What did you do with the dice?

"it is good!!!"

"Your Majesty the Grand Duke is invincible, Pearl Tears will surely win!"

Three wings appeared behind Rusalka, and she, unfazed by her original intention, took out a squid ball and threw it to the ground. "My Trident Holy Slash deals four times the true damage to evil. No matter how thick your armor is, you're nothing more than a toy for my Fishy Holy Slash."

"Hehe, a bunch of rabble. When you, the Lord of Hell, were still around, I respected you guys. But now, why should I be afraid of you guys? I, Yuyu, will roar here three times, "Who dares to kill me?" I want to see who dares to touch me. Come on, who dares to kill me! Who dares..."

Just as Rusalka was proudly floating in the air and reciting her lines, a roar echoed across the battlefield from behind: "High-ranking troops, move out! Kill him!"

As this command sounded, the demon army, which had been playing a turn-based game with the City of Silver, became like a fully activated war machine.

The Dreadlords who were mixed in with the miscellaneous soldiers on the ground immediately spread their wings and rose into the air collectively. In an instant, there were hundreds of them densely packed together, pressing towards Rusalka like a black cloud.

The demon warlocks on the ground also raised the bone scepters in their hands. After just a few seconds, countless curse lights of various colors flashed on Rusalka's body like neon lights in a dance hall.

If her fire ability hadn't been disabled, Rusalka would have exploded into a dazzling firework by now.

He looked at the immunity prompts that were flooding the screen in the lower right corner. It was inevitable that one or two of the hundreds of them would slip through the net and fall into his trap. However, he swung the fork in his hand and stabbed it down, unleashing a three-ring Holy Slash, but it only seriously injured a Dreadlord.

There was a big hole in its chest, but it didn't hesitate to chop its own forehead with a knife wrapped in green energy. It must not be completely dead yet. It was not until Rusalka smashed its head with a fork that the body fell down.

And this is just one of them. There are hundreds of them that can fight like this, and all of them are spellcasters and can attack the air.

Until just now, he might have thought that the first demon war was actually caused by the black dragon lord Onyxia, but it was just that her cute little mouth was inlaid with dragon scales - her mouth was just harder.

Now it seems that it is not her fault, but the other party is indeed a bit unfair. Rushaka apologized to her in her heart.

Faced with hundreds of level 13 challenge monsters, he didn't dare to pretend to be stupid anymore and just turned around and ran away.

As for returning, it was of course impossible to apologize to Onyxia verbally - his words were much harder than dragon scales.

It doesn't matter. A stupid dragon would choose to charge into it and die in battle, but a smart fish would choose a tactical retreat and avoid the effect by bouncing itself back into the warmth and safety of the deck.

This is not called cowardice, this is called mechanism.

So fish are more noble than dragons, and the Pearl Teardrop can beat the real red-eyed black dragon, there is no doubt about that.

Having accumulated five wings, he activated the Eel Transformer without hesitation to swallow the negative effect of reducing his movement speed. Then he quickly flew back behind the thick city barrier before the group of Dreadlords surrounded him, leaving only the angry roar of Salinas, who was hiding somewhere to give orders, echoing in the air.

There were also those big demons that crashed into the city barrier, waving their weapons with ferocious faces and constantly hitting the barrier. They were like a swarm of mosquitoes lying outside a sand tent in the middle of summer. Just looking at them made people's scalp tingle.

Rusalka saw that he'd lost half his health bar just by being chased and taking a few tail slashes. This was even after he'd just switched to the dual [Heavy Armor Master] talents to mitigate damage. He was a little surprised: (Oh my god, is the pressure to resist damage so great? I fought the humans and the El Empire armies so many times, but why are the demons so vulnerable to me, Zhao Zilong of Changshan's younger brother—Pearl Tear Caviar?)

Sanita teased: (Are you still going out to have fun?)

It would be fine if he didn't say anything, Rusalka thought to herself that she would just suffer in silence.

After hearing what his good brother said, Yu Yu started to rebel.

Rusalka immediately jumped out from behind the barrier and hit the demon in front of her with a fork: "I jumped out!"

Before the other party could react, he jumped back into the barrier that had its own racial identification function and allowed humans to enter freely from the outside: "I jumped back in again!"

He flew out again, poked two forks, and then ran back: "Ah, I jumped out again!"

"Come in and hit me if you dare, you idiot!"

Rusalka laughed triumphantly as he looked at the great demons that were scattered in the air, seemingly fearing him.

Finding cover and telescoping is a basic operation. How could a noble World of Tanks player like me not know how to do it?

But the next second, he knew that those fearless demons would give way on their own initiative, not because he was disgusting, but to prevent accidental injury.

A thick dark green beam of light shot out from a distance and directly hit the barrier in front of him, causing a violent fluctuation of magic power. After a few seconds of stalemate, the barrier in front of Rusalka actually had some cracks, and it seemed as if it was about to break.

Looking further away, the source of the beam of light turned out to be a very familiar towering blood-red square wall - the ever-changing Lord Salinas who had indiscriminately bombed the urban area of ​​Hendaria City in the past.

The terrain of the old city, the need to be wary of demonic rituals, and the surrounding soldiers, Rusalka, and wizards who were responsible for interference all restricted his performance.

And now, in the absolutely safe zone several kilometers away, he can not only vent all his strength unscrupulously, but also because he has received the final gift, the evil power in his body has become more powerful. This power can actually break the protective shield from the circulation balance of the dozens of endless energy cores in the entire magic tower that jointly supply energy.

Judging from the destructive power alone, it has already reached the level of top-level magic. Moreover, due to the large size of the barrier, if it is completely destroyed at a single point, it will soon be like an eggshell hitting the corner of a table. Due to the partial destruction, a terrible situation will occur where the entire body will be affected.

The demon army had been hammering at the city barrier for half an hour without any change, but was severely injured by the Lord of Hell's blow, causing numbness to spread from the toes and fingertips to the soldiers' bodies.

This beam of light seemed to penetrate into people's hearts. Even Shangri-La, who had already made sufficient mental preparations and stood on the top of the city wall without wavering in the face of the ferocious mixed army of demons below, instinctively swallowed his saliva that did not actually exist.

Is this the Lord of Hell who was able to destroy an entire legion of Paladins by himself?

Can this descendant of mine really lead the family's army to defeat such an existence?

He unconsciously looked up at the conspicuous presence in the air, facing the beam, standing about one meter before the intersection of the beam and the barrier.

That was naturally Rusalka, who showed her back to everyone, with eight golden wings on her back, looking unshakable.

Shangri-La suddenly felt relieved for some reason. This figure, which seemed so tiny in front of the beam of light, actually gave him the illusion that it was more solid than the barrier in front of him.

No, this shouldn't be just an illusion.

He turned his head and looked at the soldiers. At this catastrophic moment, their eyes were also focused on Rusalka in the air. No one retreated, no one trembled, and their eyes revealed only trust and determination.

Shangri-La was stunned.

He seemed to understand why Rusalka, whose words and deeds were so contrary to heaven, could become the Grand Duke in the eyes of everyone, while he himself was obviously proficient in etiquette, but was only a baron throughout his life.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly: It seems that after he suddenly came back to life, it is not all bad.

At least, he could follow a true Grand Duke and fight a war that would go down in history!

Chapter 489: Silver City Defense (3)

As we all know, other people's opinions of us are often contrary to our true thoughts.

However, Sanita did say this: If only Rusalka had no mouth, he would be a perfect general.

At this moment, Rusalka stopped in front of the beam. If someone asked him why he didn't hide, his answer would definitely not be a very cool "Because I'm not afraid", but a very silly "Fuck, why didn't you say so earlier?"

Throughout the fight, Rusalka had never considered that this ultimate-like attack could be avoided. He categorized all the powerful attacks coming his way into four categories: "Those that Hamlet's Shield can protect against," "Those that the Parry Master can parry," "Those that can't damage my health bar," and "Those that are definitely cheating, I'll file a complaint with the system."

Rusalka looked at the barrier that was about to burst and took the lead in the private chat channel to pressure her teammates: (It's over, the wall is about to fall! They are coming in, the end of mankind is coming! What is Sani Iron Tower doing now? Sani Iron Tower is still AFK!)

Sanitta ignored his crazy remarks. He was quite open-minded about this extraordinary attack and was not too surprised.

After all, the city had been breached in three days, and in his opinion, it wasn't simply due to "Mi Xue Bing City": (Look at your startled expression. Even if the shield was broken, what's the big devil eating you?)

Rusalka: (Hehe, fast forward to the time when a large number of lolita in the city are infected and become red-eyed lolita, awakening superpowers. They join hands with me to form a team, using special nail bullets to fight against the brutal alien creatures.)

Sani Tower: (Wait, which wall are you collapsing?)

Private chat channels are private chat channels, but reality can't be ruined because of this. He completely left the keyboard with his hands. Sanita was not unprepared for this situation. He directly clicked on the console in front of him: "Repair the city barrier, charge and fire the Solar Beam!"

The next moment, a golden-orange magic circle unfolded on the top of the wizard's tower, and suddenly shot out a beam of light that penetrated the entire city, hitting the dark green light column and forcibly pushing it back a little.

The magical fragments that fell from their violent collision alone would instantly burn any demons that accidentally touched them into ashes, and those around them who were caught in the middle would be instantly annihilated by these two mutually reinforcing and counteracting light and dark energies.

No matter how fierce Salinas is, he is just a Hell Lord. He may be able to compete with a legion of Paladins, but this is a year's worth of Holy Light reserves accumulated in the Mage Tower. The combined burst of the Paladins can only reach one-tenth or one-twelfth of its total.

If the situation continues to develop in this way, it seems that we can overcome the wave.

Rusalka likes to open champagne at halftime. As soon as he sees that his side has an advantage, he takes out the loudspeaker and makes a few sharp comments without caring whether the other side can hear him or not:

"I'm just laughing at you, Lord Salinas, the Ever-Changing Lord, for not understanding the social etiquette of the nobility before coming to our Snidy. You just bumped into us like a fool."

"What does it matter if you've practiced for ten years? Can it compare to the resources accumulated by my Sanni Iron Tower with the support of the Grand Duke of Pearl Tears? Come, little Sanni, since you just got out of hell and don't know much, drink three cups of wine in front of me, and this matter will be over."

When Sanita heard Rusalka's words, combined with the fact that he had always suffered disasters when he spoke, he immediately had a bad feeling: (Shut up!)

As expected, how could Salinas allow the Sunny Tower to break its full-strength attack so easily?

With his roar, he actually changed the output structure of the light beams, forcing a violent explosion at the intersection of the two light beams.

The huge magical fluctuations created a large vacuum area below, and the air barrier was shattered like glass, leaving a huge hole. Even the soldiers on the front wall were blown away by the air waves and hit the battlements. Those who were less lucky were blown off the wall.

Now, Rusalka, who was jumping back and forth in the air, lost the retractable shelter that he was so proud of.

Hundreds of big demons gathered on the opposite side and stood outside the cave, staring at him with cruel eyes that were filled with hatred.

Rusalka put down the loudspeaker and said, "Hey—can we reconcile?"

Seeing the other party rushing in without hesitation, it was obvious that there was no room for negotiation.

At this point, he could only grit his teeth and enjoy the feeling of being the only one standing in front of the big hole.

Rusalka found a demon caster on the ground with a barrier between him and him, making it impossible for him to curse her. Then she flapped her wings and fought the Dreadlord in the air.

The group of demons rushed forward, and flashes burst out from them one after another. Of course, it was Rusalka who was ruthlessly hitting the Holy Slash.

Rusalka: (Today I also learned the Cospree trick from Theresa next door. Look, I'm sitting in the gap in this barrier, cosplaying as an electric mosquito swatter.)

Without the interference of the caster's mixed damage, facing the Dreadlord's mixed damage of physical and necrotic damage, the heavy outer plate armor combined with the double armor master talent, plus the third level armor and Hamlet's shield gave the answer: [Immune]

But even if he could handle it with ease, as the number of enemies increased, Rusalka alone would not be able to stop so many enemies. Once the high-level demons rushed to the city wall, they would immediately paralyze the defenders' long-range weapons.

And the support from Sani Tower always comes at the right time, neither too early nor too late.

The next moment, a thick fog suddenly erupted around the big hole, and the visibility of all creatures inside was suddenly reduced to the limit, and they could not see the situation outside at all.

Wide Area Mist

Sanita gave the command in an orderly manner: "Phase two, release the bait puppet!"

Taking advantage of the influence of the fog spell, the round puppet balls that were originally moved to the back of the city wall and were on standby in rows were also activated by the magic power input by the wizard next to them. They automatically rose into the air and rushed into the fog, starting a big fight.

The puppet balls will not be affected by the fog. They have no vision and use magic effects to randomly search for enemies. Once they find the target, they will move forward and hit it.

However, these puppet balls are different from the previous combat puppets. They are not equipped with any attack magic or the like. Because Sanitita has long known that Rusalka's fighting style is to rush forward, he made a batch of cheap self-destructive magic puppets.

Apart from searching for enemies, flying, and self-destructing when destroyed, these puppets only have one last spell effect left - mimicry.

As for the targets of mimicry, those demons soon realized the malice from the Sanita Tower.

After all the puppet balls activated their mimicry, all they could see were "Rusalkas" rushing into the fog one after another.

The demons were originally surrounding Rusalka and were fighting well, but they never expected that the next moment, when they turned around in the fog, they saw several "Rusalka" rushing towards them.

This has become a clone war.

The end specialized their combat power and instincts, but also made the words "avoid" and "doubt" no longer exist in their dictionaries. After seeing Rusalka, the enemy who was clearly designated to be killed by the lord, they naturally stepped forward and attacked with all their strength.

These shells made of industrial waste, which Rusalka praised as "good balls", were easily destroyed by the demon's attack. The mimicry on them naturally disappeared and they turned back into their original spherical shape.

By the time the attacking demons realized that this was a bait, it was already too late. As the core of the ball flickered, the sacred light and rich holy water exploded directly on the spot, covering an area with the explosion.

But this was not enough. Sanita ordered an additional attack: "Don't hesitate, everyone, free fire at the area affected by the magic!"

There was no need to worry about the waste. By the time the demons rushed up the city wall, the equipment would be useless. Instead of retaining strength, it was better to use it up.

The fog spell is very fair. The soldiers outside cannot see what is inside at all. Launching an attack at this time is like hitting the jackpot.

Fortunately, there are enough demons, so the probability of hitting them is not low.

There was just one problem: the magic puppets were broken, but Rusalka was still in the fog.

Well, but since Lord Sanitita said so, he must have his reasons.

The soldiers chose to stick to their duties, strictly obey military orders, and fight when they were told to, without any hesitation.

The light crossbows on the city wall began to fire into the air at full force, and dense rays of holy light poured into the fog.

The corpses of demons and metal fragments fell from the sky like rain, and the continuous explosions in the fog indicated how brutal the battle inside was.

In this situation where there was no distinction between friend and foe and people were firing randomly, Rusalka's back was unsurprisingly hit by several beams of light from friendly forces.

Rusalka: (Brother, I c.....)

[Awakening Aura takes effect: You are immune to radiant damage]

Rusalka: (I guess you're not giving random orders.)

This environment was extremely advantageous for him. Although he couldn't see anything, and even encountered many of himself as if he were looking in a mirror around the corner, he only needed to activate the [Divine Perception] of the Paladin class talent. Wherever the holy light waves swept through, the positions of those demons would be as obvious as a lighthouse in the dark from Rusalka's perspective.

Silent steps, circling behind, backstab, Holy Slash, get it!

But not all demons' vision was affected. Those high-level demons who could see through the fog looked at Rusalka sneaking through the smoke and shouted to their companions, "That guy with golden wings in the fog is Rusalka! Kill him!"

So when Rusalka felt like she was being targeted, she changed her wings to red.

"The guy with red wings in the fog is Rusalka!"

Rusalka changed her wings into twelve colors.

"The one with wings is Rusalka!"

Rusalka was so angry that she stabbed a Dreadlord that charged head-on with a fork: "It's never going to end, is it?"

But such support was soon broken. As Salinas on the opposite side completed the spell, the condensed clouds in the sky instantly turned into red blood mist. After breaking away from the control of the wizard tower, it condensed into a solid entity, floated above the city wall, and began to rain red raindrops down.