Chapter 2149 Fall
The night is dark and the wind is cold.
In Airui City in late autumn, one can freeze to death at night.
The soldiers guarding the city were swaying and dozing in the howling cold wind.
The night watchmen who bang the bangs will bang the bangs regularly every few hundred meters. The difference from the blue planet is that they only knock the bangs and don't shout.
It was a normal autumn night. Every household had already turned off their lights and had a rest. Only a few taverns were still brightly lit and bursts of wild laughter could be heard from time to time.
Outside the city, separated by a wall from the tavern, within a hundred meters, densely packed monsters have already gathered. From time to time, they make one or two vague wailing sounds, which are a bit like human voices, but they are incomprehensible.
The drowsy soldier was awakened by ghostly howls from time to time. His habit drove him to first prepare his weapon and be alert to his surroundings. After confirming that there was no danger, he shook his head vigorously, glanced down at the city, spat, and cursed. Unlucky, I continued to doze against the cold wall.
In the past few days, he had been afraid and afraid. At first, he did not dare to close his eyes for a moment.
As day by day passed, his fear turned into sarcasm, and his fear turned into disdain. Facing these monsters who couldn't climb the city wall, no matter how fierce and ferocious they were, if you couldn't hurt me, what could you do to me? ?
After letting down their guard, the soldiers became distracted and always wanted to be lazy.
Sneaking away, I was too lazy to patrol, too lazy to move, too lazy to open my eyes, too lazy to look at the three white thorny balls rolling on the ground a few meters away.
These three balls were not round, maybe a little flat. They only rolled a few times and then started spinning in place, like tops.
If the soldier is not lazy, if he is willing to open his eyes and move his body, even if he does not patrol, he may not bring disaster to the town.
He was not the only soldier guarding the night, but they were all lazier than him. Anyway, he was still sitting. The other soldiers were lying down, with their helmets or stones as their pillows, or lying on their backs, with their hands in their sleeves, curled up into a ball, and following The beggar lying on the roadside is no different.
Fortunately, the inner armor is relatively warm and won't freeze, but it's also stiff and not very comfortable.
They fell asleep like this, maybe in their dreams they were hugging the beautiful girl from the custom shop, holding a wine bottle, and you were enjoying each other happily.
Before the dream was over, the white-thorned ball exploded.
The power was not small, comparable to a grenade, and it directly swept the sitting soldiers into the sky, and then fell heavily off the city wall.
He was undoubtedly lucky. He died after falling off the city wall and did not suffer the pain of being eaten alive by monsters.
His colleagues were miserable.
Thinking it was an enemy attack, they got up yelling one by one, turned on the magic stone lamp, and shined it down. They suddenly gasped for air and their clothes were soaked with layers of cold sweat.
They saw that the monsters were building ladders, one layer upon another, one layer after another. When they reached the same height as the city wall, one of them was covered in purple and was several sizes larger than the other monsters. The monster, like an emperor slowly climbing the stairs, walked up step by step.
It walked very slowly, but its steps were very powerful. The monster underneath was either stepped on or let out a shrill roar, but it paid no attention to it.
It is like a true monarch walking towards his throne.
The soldiers guarding the city are all weak adventurers, otherwise they would not be keeping vigil in the middle of the night. It would be suicidal for them to deal with this group of monsters, so the only option is to invite the power of the country.
One soldier ran out like crazy, while the other soldiers guarded the city wall with ugly expressions, trying their best to break up the ladder made of monsters.
But this is just a thought. The thought is used to comfort myself, just like those rookies who dream of sitting on the position of guild president.
The ideal is full, the reality is skinny.
As soon as the soldiers got close to the monster ladder, they were pulled down and turned into a puddle of flesh.
This frightened the others, so they could only use weapons to attack them from a distance, stabbing them in the head, neck, eyes, nose, whatever looked fatal.
A knight's sword, they used it like a leather pick, stabbing wherever they caught it.
Facts have proved that without the blessing of the power of transformation, you want to stab these monsters known as disasters to death?
It’s just a ridiculous dream!
Even if you poke their most fragile eyes with a sharp knife, they will be bounced away by the gray retinas.
Unless you are holding an enchanted weapon, it may have an effect.
But a mere soldier or a weak adventurer can't even get enough money for a piece of high-quality fine steel equipment with the salary in his hand. How can he buy an enchanted weapon?
What awaits them is either being crushed to death and eaten by monsters, or being eaten alive.
No, there is another way, that is, if you fall from this city wall, you will definitely not be able to escape death, but when you are eaten by monsters, at least you will not suffer too much pain.
Of course, if they have the strength of the country, even if they jump from ten times the height of the city wall and land face first, they will probably make a hole in the ground or punch a hole in the stone bricks, and they will probably not be even slightly injured.
This is the gap in absolute strength.
The national forces, full of resentment, rushed towards the city wall with weapons in hand.
He was hugging a beautiful girl from a custom shop, and was about to show off his power, when suddenly some soldiers with no eyes rushed in, and kept shouting, "No, no, no, no."
Almost scared him into a eunuch.
He was so ugly that he was very angry, and the consequences were very serious. The soldier died because he slapped him to death.
If the state forces want to kill a third-level or fourth-level adventurer, it is no different than crushing a fly.
Before he died, Guo Qiang looked ferocious and asked him what was wrong?
The soldier gathered his last bit of energy, pointed to the east side, said something about the city wall, tilted his neck, and died.
The national power also felt that something was wrong at this time. How could the soldiers who usually treated themselves like gods dare to harm their own good deeds?
Besides, the woman on the bed is not his mistress, but he paid for it with his own money.
Shocked by this, the national power had no intention of showing off its power in front of women. He put on his clothes suspiciously and rushed towards the city wall suspiciously. Then, he saw a group of ferocious monsters, led by the largest monster. He walked towards him huffing and puffing.
The national power is proud, and they shoulder the blame of defending the country, so without saying a word, they condense the power of transformation and aim at the monster with a medium-range attack.
The fight was so vigorous that even the boulders around the city wall were broken into pieces.
Dozens or hundreds of monsters were killed one after another, but there were still more monsters moving forward quickly under the leadership of the monster leader.
The monster leader is very ferocious and powerful. The attack from the national force is very painful to it, but it cannot cause serious injuries.
So he continued to move forward while howling in pain.
Then he stretched out his claws, grabbed the wrist of the national power, and in his almost crazy roar, forcefully tore off his arms, then his legs, and finally his head.
The national force was killed.
A day later the town fell.