Blood of Mercury

Without warning, a strange and low humming sound came, and it became louder and louder.

In the shrill sound of the siren, the air burned without warning, and a long spear that was pitch-black like a charred tree branch emerged from the fire.

"You don't think that the garrison strength of the fortress connecting the two countries is so low that it can be defeated by a mere wave of mob? If Banza was really stupid to this extent, the Grand Duke would have led the army to destroy this area. The ground is leveled."

Duoduo's words came slowly, but they were engraved in his heart word by word: "Why do you think Bansa dare not keep people? Why do you think this fortress is called the Fortress of Thorns? Ha... It can be called unmanned here. A demonized fortress that is still enough to block an army of ten thousand people."

"Boy, just watch it. A single guard of thorns is considered a high-ring sorcery, and a large-scale enchantment made by overlapping three thousand times and spending a full three thousand enchanted weapons is not enough. It will just summon these weapons floating in the air—"

In Duoduo's sarcastic voice, hundreds or thousands of jet-black steel guns appeared in the air, suspended silently in the air, and pointed their tips to the refugees who were shocked by the sudden changes. .

It was as if an invisible knight raised the spears in his hands and pointed them at the incoming enemy.

At that moment, the movements of the refugees could not help but stagnate.

Looking at the countless sharp objects that almost spread all over the place pointing at them, anyone would have a terrifying feeling of trembling.

"yurrrrrrr—"

A vague and mechanical voice resounded like thunder in the air, and the echoes echoed in the air.

That is Baita language, the first half of "fire".

The next moment, as if the trigger was activated, the sound of splendid purple, dark red and metallic runes spread out like a spider web in the air, and the entire fortress shone with dazzling brilliance.

The lines of purple and dark red crawled on the pitch-black and silent spear, and the spear, which had no sense of existence like a shadow, suddenly flashed with dazzling brilliance.

Like thorns spreading out in the air, the dark red and purple sharps shone with a chilling light, covering the entire fortress.

"Wait, we just—"

Among the Caral refugees. Finally someone realized the seriousness of the situation at hand, and just wanted to ask for mercy.

However, the automatically triggered barrier was merciless, and the sound of thunderous explosion completely covered the voice of the begger.

"—toa!"

Thousands of shining steel guns were slightly delayed for a moment. Then they fired at the same time, and thousands of gun shadows flashed like thunder, making a loud rumbling sound in the air.

The sand and dust filled the air, and the humming echoes were still oscillating.

As if he had tinnitus, a sharp metallic noise rang in Gevano's ears. The world in front of him suddenly slowed down several times, and became extremely clear—

He clearly saw that when the gun body that was flying violently and rubbed in the air and was almost red, penetrated the abdomen, the blood from the exploded body was sprayed on the faces of other people.

He clearly saw that the long spears shining with thunder broke the refugee's hands and feet, the bones cracked, and blood gushed out from the charred wound.

He clearly saw that after the people huddled together in panic, dozens of spears shot down at the same time, stringing their bodies together. It exploded into a **** mound of flesh.

The Cavaliers' charge could not even be used for the second round. This group of refugees, who had at most held the spears of the militia, had no ability to fight back, and they were all wiped out on the spot in the first round.

Countless long spears were pinned to the ground densely, and the blood and human body debris were all over the place. The dark red gate of the fortress was painted with a new layer of red paint.

Those long spears nailed to the ground did not retract, but gradually turned into phantoms. The ground seemed to be gulping blood, but after a short while, the blood on the ground was drained, and the corpse was slowly swallowed by the ground, turning it into the energy to activate the enchantment next time.

"Look, I'll just say it. Another wave."

Those young guards who were in a state of embarrassment before whistled lightly and happily: "How many times is this... I think these pariahs are almost killed?"

"How can it be so easy," an older guard carefully took off his blood-stained helmet. There was not much blood flowing into his neck. "Besides, I have taken a shower twice in the past three days. I also want to relax."

"The frontier army can't be easy... I'm thankful you can send it here. It's better than going to the north and cutting those frost ghosts."

"That's what I said... But we're still not as comfortable as the gentlemen of the military police."

Amid the chatter and laughter of the guards getting farther and farther, Gervano suddenly knelt on the ground. Wow spit it out.

His body trembled, and his forehead was covered in sweat. His face was full of filth, and his eyes couldn't help shedding tears.

"They...how...they..."

Jervano burst into tears, a look of fear swaying in his pupils.

The refugee was pierced by those **** spears and then torn apart, etched in his retinas, unforgettable.

When you close your eyes. Almost everything in front of him was blinded by blood.

He is just a thief, when have you seen such a scene?

Even speaking was extremely difficult, as if there was a blood clot in his throat, and he couldn't even speak. I could only cough and cry.

"Well, you have seen it now, the war I said."

Duoduo's voice was flat, as if nothing had happened, and said: "This is war. You see—hundreds of people disappeared like this, and it didn't even arrive for five seconds. It was just such a "bang" and everything was quiet. They even Even the energy of connecting the world cannot be consumed, and it has no effect on the entire battle situation, and it will not be able to fight even a single drop."

"As I said, I want you to see the war. Now you see it."

In a lot of indifferent voices, Gervano trembled even more: "And you ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ you are too weak, you can't do anything, you can't do anything. You can only watch Let them die and cry here...it's just so ugly."

However, at this moment, a warm hand touched his head.

Although Duoduo's voice was plain, but at this moment it seemed extremely warm: "But... as far as you are concerned, you have done a good job."

Gevano raised his head tremblingly, and in the blurred vision in tears, Duoduo's figure was shaking.

He opened his mouth, as if praying for something.

As he expected, the dark red light suddenly lit up in Duoduo's eyes.

"Now, you have one last chance."

He Luo, who was moaning in pain, seemed to realize something, and slightly opened his mindless eyes.

Duoduo's voice sounded as if to pronounce his fate: "Pay everything you have and swear allegiance to my lord Roland - this is your last chance." (To be continued.)