Chapter 407 Harvest
Klauen bared his teeth. The enemy who had not yet appeared was definitely of the sixth level, otherwise he would not have been trapped.
Since he could not leave, he had to weigh the enemy's ability.
He was also a veteran. Although he was trapped during the war, he was not anxious.
He didn't know how to solve the problem of not being able to get out, but he could solve the enemy who created this dilemma.
With a flash of thought, Klauen immediately adjusted himself to the best combat state.
At the same time, the golden spiritual light exploded in all directions with him as the center.
He first released the golden light field, with the purpose of establishing his own "small home field".
The law of the sun's true fire was very powerful, directly emptying the alien laws in the radiation area, and golden flames rose in the void, igniting the alien laws.
The red mist dissipated, and a crimson moon appeared above his head.
Klauen suddenly felt lighter, and the faint haze in his heart was swept away, and the power that bound him to leave also disappeared.
"Ah"
A painful wail sounded, mixed with anger.
Klauen looked in the direction of the sound, and saw a strange-looking monster appearing on the sea surface to the side.
If you ignore the monster's weird head, this is a creature with a torso that looks like a human.
It has no head, but a group of tentacles instead, and in the middle is an eye the size of a human head, shining with a faint blue light.
The tentacles are twisting wildly, like anemones blooming in boiling water.
Its legs are long and strong, and its gray-blue webbed feet stand on the sea surface glowing red.
The monster's single eye stared at Clown, and it raised its head to the sky and shouted meaningfully:
"Yix-on:#¥."
The golden field burned it, and the monster suddenly appeared behind it, leaving the range of the golden light field.
Of course, Clown didn't understand what the monster was saying, and he didn't need to understand, because understanding the monster's language was much more difficult than killing it.
He was now beyond the range of the near sea, and he couldn't fight a protracted war, so he had to fight quickly.
The last battle with the Soul Reaper also gave him confidence. If it was just a collision between the laws and powers he mastered, he would definitely not be afraid of any ‘person’.
The wings behind him flapped suddenly, and he rushed forward more than 20 meters, and then he released the void rift, and the whole person disappeared in the material plane and entered the subspace.
This was the rhythm he had planned long ago. Entering the subspace could prevent the enemy from discovering his attack intentions and could also cover up his attack direction.
The reason why he rushed forward so far was to reduce the enemy's reaction time.
He calculated everything that could be calculated. The rest was to go all in when he met the enemy and try to take the enemy away in one wave.
At the very least, he had to drive him away.
This location was about 20 nautical miles away from Lorente Town. He couldn't let a sixth-level enemy wander around here. If that happened, the threat to the town would be too great.
These days, Clown was thinking about a question, why he had fought with the sixth-level evil god's followers, but why there was no news of the birth of a sixth-level extraordinary person in the God's Church on the mainland.
Could it be that evil forces are more likely to grow in an era of surging spiritual tides?
If so, it is really sad news.
There was darkness in Clown's eyes. There was no light in the subspace, and even the propagation of light was difficult.
He was already accustomed to this situation, and he began to activate the Spear of the Sun.
The next moment, he flashed out of the subspace, and at the same time, the Spear of the Sun in his hand was also thrown out.
The golden light spear flashed with lightning, and rushed towards the target with a force of ten thousand pounds.
The monster wanted to dodge, but how could his speed be comparable to the Spear of the Sun? It struggled to move its body, but it only avoided the fate of being hit by the eyes in the tentacles on its head.
Its arms were shattered by the power of the law, and black juice gushed out.
'You are not that strong? ! Who gave you the courage to block my way? '
Clown smiled in his heart, and the movement in his hands did not stop. The second Spear of the Sun had been activated.
"Ah"
The monster's cry this time did not contain any anger, only fear and panic.
It also understood that it had provoked an existence it could not afford to offend.
The sea water surged upward from its feet, forming a sphere that wrapped around its entire body.
At this moment, Clown's second Sun Spear was approaching, and the water ball was hit directly, and was suddenly blasted apart, splashing a piece of water flashing with lightning, but did not hit the entity.
He raised his eyebrows, and the enemy obviously used some kind of law to make himself disappear from the original position.
"It's difficult."
Clown frowned, and he didn't know whether the enemy had retreated or had already fled.
This is the enemy's home ground, and he couldn't stay for a long time. Who knows if the enemy has any helpers.
If he hadn't relied on his ability to fly, he would have chosen to leave now.
He planned to stay for a while longer, just in case the enemy was just hiding in the dark and wanted to give him a fatal blow, he would have a chance to make another shot.
With the time hourglass, his tolerance rate was extremely high, and he didn't have to worry about himself getting out of trouble.
As time went by, the golden light domain was constantly corroded by the red fog, and the area of the domain became smaller and smaller.
Klauen did not leave. He could feel the vague malice lingering around him, which meant that the enemy had not left and was hiding in a corner.
He released the golden light field again, and the radius of the golden light field, which had shrunk to more than 20 meters, expanded again, and the nearby red fog was cleared again.
Clown kept changing his position, and then released the golden light field, trying to find the enemy's hiding place.
The monster that was stabbed and beaten was not a brainless fool. It obviously had a high intelligence and hid well, and its position was never found.
Clown lost his patience, mainly because he was afraid that the enemy and his helpers were coming, and he might not be able to get any benefits.
Since it was meaningless to stay, he flapped his wings and rushed through the coverage of the red fog.
He bathed in the red moon, identified the direction, and flew towards the direction of Lorente Town.
After he left, the monster poked its head out of the sea, and the tentacles on its head were entangled together, like a venomous snake entangled together.
The monster hissed in the direction he left, and the nearby red fog twisted and rolled in coordination.
Clown adjusted the flight speed to the maximum, and with the 25% acceleration mode of the bullet time, he returned to the town of Lorente in only half the time it took to go there.
At this moment, the town was filled with shouts of killing, and the fishmen were like a wave, constantly pouring into the town.
The battle had already entered the most brutal hand-to-hand combat, with fishmen and guards falling continuously.
On the city wall, Commander Besor was extremely anxious.
The intensity of the fishmen's attack this time was far greater than before, and their fighting spirit was also particularly high.
In the past, when the casualties reached a certain proportion, the fishmen would retreat, but today they were like chicken blood, rushing forward fearlessly.
As the defending side, the casualties of the Crusaders have reached as much as 30%. If this intensity of fighting continues for a while, the defenders will inevitably collapse.
He looked not far away, and saw a giant bear in golden armor standing at the forefront of the fishmen's attack. Its huge body greatly hindered the enemy's attack. All the fishmen who approached it were brutally beaten into meat patties.
Above the giant bear's head, a golden giant bird was hovering, and its feathers seemed to be made of gold.
The giant bird could spit out blazing flames, and all the targets hit were quickly turned into charcoal.
Besor secretly breathed a sigh of relief. If it weren't for these two tamed beasts blocking the front of the fishmen's attack, the casualties of the defenders would be even more severe.
He turned his head and said to the woman beside him:
"Where is the bishop now, Janice? If the bishop doesn't show up again, I'm afraid we won't be able to defend it."
He was very fortunate in his heart. If the bishop hadn't come to Lorente Town on a whim, this place would have fallen.
At that time, the seaside gate of Rhine City would be opened, and the fishmen would attack this parish like locusts passing through.
Compared to Bethel's anxiety, Janice was much calmer. She said calmly:
"Sir, the town's reserve troops have not been fully used yet. We can still hold on for a long time."
The current battle situation is very fierce, but it is not yet in danger.
Not to mention anything else, no fishmen can rush head-on to the place guarded by the northern giant bear.
Now the giant bear's physical strength has dropped sharply, otherwise the big bear would have rushed into the fishmen's square formation and started killing.
"I also believe that the soldiers can hold on for a while, but it is difficult to replenish the troops in Lorente Town, and few people are willing to come here to defend and fight.
Although the military merits here are the most, it is still difficult to get sufficient replenishment."
Bethel felt bitter in his heart. Not to mention other people, even he was unwilling to stay in Lorente Town for a long time.
Janis said "um" and said:
"Sir, how much stronger will the intensity of today's battle be than before?"
She will be stationed here for a long time in the future. The sooner she understands the situation, the more calmly she can deal with it.
"On the night of the red moon last month, the intensity of the fishmen's attack was twice as strong as usual.
Today, the intensity of the fishmen's attack reached three times the usual intensity."
Bethel took a long breath and said uneasily:
"I'm worried that this is just the beginning. The fishmen's attack is getting more and more crazy. How will we deal with it?"
He carefully studied the changes in the intensity of the fishmen's attack. What frustrated him was that the curve of the fishmen's attack intensity was constantly upward.
No matter how many enemies they killed, in a few days, countless fishmen would still rush out of the ocean and attack the defense line of Lorente Town without hesitation.
Janice was silent. She knew that the area of the ocean was much larger than the area of this continent.
She believed that the number of fishmen was far greater than the number of extraordinary people on the continent.
If there was no major change, Lorente Town would always live under the pressure of war.
Unless they could kill a large number of fishmen and ensure that such killing could continue for a period of time.
If they could kill all the fishmen living in the nearby sea area, they would get a chance to breathe.
At this time, a golden light separated the red fog, and Klauen appeared behind the murloc army.
He looked at the densely packed murlocs on the ground, and a hint of coldness appeared on the corners of his mouth. Harvesting heads and livers for experience was his favorite.
Killing the powerful evil god's followers was refreshing, and so was bullying the weak.
He adjusted the flight altitude and speed, and like a bomber, he fired wildly at the murloc army.
The Sun Spear was at his fingertips, and the Sun's True Fire Law exploded among the murlocs, and blood and flesh flew everywhere.
The murloc army fell down in large numbers like harvested wheat.
Not only that, the fiery property of the sun's true fire also roasted the limbs of the fishmen, and the battlefield was filled with the smell of barbecue.
"The bishop is so awesome. If the commander in charge of guarding here is the bishop, I think a large number of soldiers will be willing to join the defense force of Lorente Town."
Bethel saw that Clown, who fell from the sky, was killing the fishmen with amazing efficiency, and his voice became a little sharp. He was a little excited and incoherent.
Even if they used the mines traded from the Kingdom of Ribia, they did not achieve such fruitful results.
Because the new weapons are not cheap, they have not used mines for a long time.
"Yes, the bishop is the most powerful!"
Janice raised her head proudly, and at this moment, there was only the golden figure in her eyes.
The rumbling thunder was the accompaniment of the opponent's appearance, and the wailing of the fishmen and the cheers of the warriors were the best proof of the opponent's wild power.
People all have the psychology of admiring the strong. In the heart of this young girl, Clown is the shining sun, and wherever he goes, there is light.
Bethor did not refute, nor could he refute. The murlocs who were attacking like crazy actually began to disintegrate, which explained everything.
You know, the murlocs have never been defeated in their attacks. At most, they retreated in an orderly manner after a long period of attack.
When Klauen raised his arms again and looked around, he found that there were no more murlocs in his sight.
He exhaled lightly. He was exhausted after half an hour of high-intensity bullying.
The Sunfire Liquid consumed by him in releasing the Spear of the Sun alone could be made into thousands of low-quality golden light potions.
He hovered in the air and summoned a golden wall.
[Flying Magic: 47863/50000; Fourth Level]
[Spear of the Sun: 14652/100000; First Level]
There is still a long way to go for the Spear of the Sun to advance, but the flying magic is not far from the advancement. I don’t know if it can gain some suitable abilities after the advancement.
Clown closed the golden wall and landed on the town wall. Fukin stood on the battlement and arranged his feathers, while Buster was held in Janice's arms.
The girl stroked the cat happily, and the black cat squinted his eyes, enjoying the tenderness in the girl's hands.
"Sir," Bethel stepped forward, bowed deeply, and said with a smile:
"May you always be bathed in the holy light of our Lord. You are our Lord's most powerful warrior and the most solid shield."
The number of enemies killed today was what he might not have accumulated in a month when he led the troops before.
A string of flattery came over, and Clown smiled:
"When did I get so many titles?"