Ember Skywalker

Chapter 66 They must be stopped!

A sharp roar sounded in the center of the battlefield!

Salon's spear brought up a domineering flame, and with invincible force, it smashed the battle axe of the Thunder Clan King and pierced his abdomen.

The two fought for a long time, and Prince Dante finally relied on the powerful demon-reborn armed forces to severely damage the King of Thunder Clan in one fell swoop.

But there was no smile on his face. This time, the King of Thunder was extremely difficult to deal with and consumed too much of his time.

But a year ago, when he met me, he had no choice but to run away.

Thinking that the leap of this world has not yet ended and the King of Thunder and the strong people of this world may still be promoted, Salon became annoyed.

He drew his gun and was about to kill the enemy in front of him.

However, several powerful Thunder Clan members rushed towards him frantically and used their bodies to block the leader of the Thunder Clan.

Saron snorted coldly and swung the golden lance. Every time he stabbed, a strong man died, which made the King of Thunder Clan furious.

When the King of Thunder Clan finally retreated to a safe distance, five strong men had already died!
Suddenly, Salon raised his head. Although the blood mist blocked his vision, he could vaguely see the enemy in the sky.

More than a dozen ferocious beasts were dragging a huge mountain and flying towards Dawn City at a high speed!
His face changed drastically. It was the first time he lost his composure since the war began.

"Pass my order, all troops attack, rescue Dawn City immediately!"

He knew he had been tricked.

The King of ThunderClan dragged himself here just for this ultimate blow.

He finally paid the price for his arrogance.

All we can do now is return to Dawn City as soon as possible to stop the influx of aliens.

The human cavalry raised their spears and roared, charging towards Dawn City with all their might, leaving behind a field of broken armor and body parts.

"Hold them back for me, don't let them go back!" the King of Thunder Clan roared.

On the other side of the sky, when Raven and others saw the Giant King, the Giant King also saw them.

"Hmph, over your own strength!"

He sneered, not taking these low-level burning methods seriously at all.

In his opinion, only Geno made him feel afraid, but he still had 300 flying demon hunters around him, who could easily kill him.

But the next moment, his eyes suddenly widened in horror.

Seven balls of terrifyingly powerful burning magic came roaring across the distant sky, and among them were six balls of holy-level burning magic!
Six saints!
The Giant King felt a chill all over his body in an instant. Where did the other party get these six saints?
How can it be?

"Gather! Stop these attacks!" He suddenly woke up and roared.

The Demon Hunting Flying Cavalry instantly accelerated and gathered in front of the beast, forming a thick wall of flesh.

But they underestimated the horror of the Holy Magic Masters, especially the five of them who were Ether Burning Mage.

Murdosak's burning technique was like a meteor across the sky, blasting through the flesh wall formed by the Demon Hunters with unstoppable force and hitting the beast behind.

The giant beast, which was over 40 meters long, screamed miserably and sticky black flames gushed out of its body. In the blink of an eye, only a pile of skeletons remained.

Almost at the same time, another beast also screamed, and its body twisted and fell to the ground.

This is what Günter did.

His Withering Fire has the terrifying ability to extract vitality.

After being hit, the beast's body dried up rapidly and it soon lost its life. Its corpse looked like jerky that had been dried in the sun for a whole summer.

Bruno's Greyfire also came in front of a beast, and it would surely die if it was hit.

But at the critical moment, the Titan on its back suddenly used its body to block its companions, but it itself was burned into a torch.

Seeing that the beast was only seriously injured, Bruno gritted his teeth in anger.

Wellington and Gaynor also hit their targets, but unfortunately neither of them was able to kill them.

Although they are saints, they are not ether burning and cannot kill with one strike.

Monet's attack was also blocked by Simonov.

Overall, this round of attacks still resulted in heavy casualties among the indigenous people.

Suddenly, two of the beasts were lost and three more were seriously injured, and the hill sank violently!

The pressure on the remaining beasts suddenly increased, and the vines cut into their flesh fiercely, splashing blood and flesh!

There were bursts of mournful roars in the sky.

The blood-flash spirit on the back of the beast suddenly released violent magic like crazy, squeezing out their remaining vitality.

Even so, the hill began to tilt and fall.

At this moment, Simonov slapped the beast hard. The giant beast, which was more than 50 meters long, roared wildly, pulled upwards with all its strength, and finally stabilized the hill.

But they are moving much slower.

"Rage, take your men and rush over to disrupt them! Quickly!" Simonov shouted.

He had to hold on for a few more breaths until the boulder got close enough to the city wall.

By then, it will be useless even if the other side has more people.

The Demon Hunters immediately split into several groups and rushed towards the crowd. "Günter, let's kill two more beasts, and the others will work together to kill one, and then the hill will naturally fall." Murdosak said anxiously.

As soon as he finished speaking, the javelins of the Demon Hunters came shooting at him!

The burning energy shields outside everyone created ripples.

The demon hunters' javelins were too numerous and too powerful, and soon everyone's energy shields began to shake.

As a last resort, several masters had to give up the attack and add new shields for themselves.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Simonov and his companions dragged the huge rock and plunged into the blood mist.

"Chase them! We can't let them get close to the city wall!" Murdosak was anxious.

But at this moment, everyone has been surrounded by the Demon Hunters, with enemies everywhere. How can they escape?
They rushed forward fearlessly, just trying to delay a little time.

Riven kept firing the burning spell in his hand, one after another, until finally his head began to hurt severely.

He knew he was running out of fuel.

How many flying knights did he kill in this wave of attack?

Ten or twenty?
There were enemies everywhere and he was numb.

Fortunately, Günter gave him a powerful protective shield, and with the care of the Mercenary King, he was able to attack with all his strength.

When he turned around, Monica had already stopped and was looking at him in disbelief.

"You're so durable." She said, biting her lip.

Uh……

Raven thought that your words could easily be misunderstood.

"How many did you kill?" he asked.

"Six, but I only have so much energy. How come you are so strong?"

Damn, what kind of vicious words are these? Can you even speak normally?
Raven shrugged, "As a man, you can't let a woman be on top of you."

"Huh, do you look down on women?"

Raven: ...

Gulu gulu!

Her stomach suddenly made loud noises and Raven felt extremely hungry.

"Is there anything to eat? Quick."

"What's wrong with you? Your eyes are glowing." Monica was startled.

"Hungry, hurry up!"

"Here you go." Monica took out some snacks.

Looking at the snacks that were less than the size of a fist, Raven was speechless.

Eat it all in one bite.

"Any more?"

"No, I'm a girl, where can I get so much food?"

"..."

Gulu gulu!

The sound of her stomach rumbling again drove Raven crazy.

He knew that this was probably the aftereffect of using pulse meditation, but where could he find food on the battlefield.

"Here, little one."

A huge animal leg was handed over.

Raven looked up and saw that it was the Mercenary King.

He smiled at Raven: "What kind of method do you have to cast the spell so quickly?"

"Thank you, senior. It's the secret method of the White Tower." He made up an excuse.

When it comes to the White Tower, the Mercenary King will not ask any more questions.

Ah!
Just then, Faye let out a cry of pain.

The voice came from Faye.

His shield finally collapsed and his right arm was pierced by a javelin.

Fortunately, Wellington gave him a burning shield in time and healed him.

Taking advantage of this breath, Feiye finally generated another burning shield, breathing heavily:
"Damn it, these natives are so difficult to deal with, what should I do?"

Wellington looked around and said fiercely: "I will rush over to disperse them, you guys hurry up and chase them!"

After he let out a loud roar, his body swelled up rapidly.

(End of this chapter)