What did you do with the dice?

In short, your protest is futile: if you keep complaining, we will send you there for one-stop service.

In the middle, there are Esdi at 4-6, elves and elite soldiers at 7-9, the Church of the Seven Sins at 10, and leaders such as Qingfeng and knights like Charens at 1-3, as well as mercenary corps that came to the city spontaneously or lured by bribes. There is also the leader among leaders, Rusalka - a guy who fought against three alone, and after being stabbed several times, he killed all his opponents with a big whirlwind.

As a result, the wolf cavalry, which lacked high-end combat power, was really no match for the Pearl Tear Army in horse racing, and was unable to capture the city for a long time.

After killing the wolf riders, Rusalka looked at the corpses on the ground that he had cut in half, as well as the -0 sign in the lower right corner, and found that he felt no emotion at all.

He wanted to say something, like the words he used to say in the past: "A poem can be formed in seven steps," "A snake can be formed in five steps," "I will kill you in three steps," etc., the kind of words that can make the souls of people around him tremble and their brains tremble when they hear them. But he found that he couldn't say anything. Even when he swung his sword, he was thinking in his head that if he shouted "God of War", would it seem childish, funny and deliberate.

I, Lu Zhongyong, have already become lost in the crowd? It's all because of the Sani Iron Pagoda climbing the fish around the crowd, not letting it kill a lot, causing the fish to be exhausted now.

He was in a dejected mood, as if he could never find back the passion he had when he was alone on the top of the city wall in Mingyue City, fighting against a large group of wolf cavalry.

Alas, how could this happen? Is it because I have gone too far in the pursuit of intensity and forgotten the passion in my heart when I first set out?

Rusalka felt that it definitely couldn't be her problem: the first rule of the Internet is that if you are dissatisfied with the current situation, you must first look for the reasons from others.

Let's look at the enemies first. There seems to be nothing wrong with them. They are still the same as before, wolves + cavalry + Hamlet's shield filial son, all working together to show filial piety to you. If they suddenly spit out dragon breath and get a super upgrade, it would be too outrageous. It is really difficult to ask them to do so. Even the friendly forces can't help but give them six-star praise.

Friendly forces...

He looked around at the soldiers fighting so hard, tapped his sword, and suddenly realized the reason: (It turns out it's because there are too many friendly troops, taking away all my excitement! When I was in Mingyue City, few of my friendly soldiers survived, but now why are they all surviving more than the last? They must be deliberately trying to disgust me!)

Sanita: (What nonsense are you talking about? The East City Wall has sent a request for help. They are almost unable to hold on.)

Can't hold on any longer? My body is only 3% warm, the warm-up has just begun, and the enemy's body is still warm. It's like my belt hasn't even been untied yet, and the person next door can't hold on any longer?

Sanita: (What a wonderful analogy this is! It's so weird when put together. I'm very busy right now and don't want you to pollute my thinking. Don't do it next time!)

Rusalka applied what he had learned. He had once cursed Marquis Banner as a mediocre person in Mingyue City, and now it was his turn to be a mediocre person himself: (Then you go find them. This Black Mage deck's Red Daddy has been listed, causing it to lose its win rate. What does it have to do with the Pearl Tear Merfolk I'm killing so hard? The soldiers in my Pearl Tear Territory are my dearest and most precious treasure. They are all my wealth accumulated bit by bit. Why should I use them to support them? Command the two mage towers in the east to help, send them a few small blues to act as mermaids, and then use the magic cannon to blow up the enemies on their city walls. It's simple.)

Sanita: (Yes, that's true from your perspective, but in reality, their call for help was a choice that transcended humanity.)

Of course Rusalka didn't understand. Food is food. Is admitting that you are food something to brag about?

Sani Tieta: (If I were their commander, since even if they captured the tower, they wouldn't be able to breach the walls and gates. Bows and crossbows and city defenses would be useless against the Wolf Cavalry. So, I'd simply abandon the tower and withdraw while informing you. The result would be that our Pearl Tear Army, stationed at Wall Section 10, would be overrun by Wolf Cavalry from the east wall, trapping us from both sides in a vicious cycle, leading to our continuous fall.)

Rusalka: (Damn it! I'll definitely curse his whole family! Why are they the first to withdraw while we're fighting so hard?)

Sanitita: (Then according to you, the loss of Pearl Tear Territory has nothing to do with them.)

To be honest, Rusalka had been fighting in this world for five years, and for the first time, he felt so deeply how profound the saying "I'm not afraid of god-like opponents, but I'm afraid of pig-like teammates" is.

And the most outrageous thing is that just because this pig teammate retained some humanity, I have to thank him for it and live with him as his nanny?

Sanita: (Yes, this is a multiplayer cooperative war. If you want to win, you really have to take care of the weakest member of the team, because we can't decide whether we will win this war, but they can decide whether we will lose.)

Great, Malay! Tell them I'm bringing support!

Rusalka jumped on her horse and galloped quickly on the city wall.

When the white horse saw the wolf, it was not afraid like the other horses. Instead, it kicked its hoof into the wolf's mouth with disdain, breaking all its teeth. The black mist flickered, and the wolf rider who had just raised his long sword turned into a mummy in the blink of an eye.

Black Mist ran onto the horse's back, and Phoenix sat horizontally behind Rusalka, riding a horse with the wind.

This white horse, which usually did not allow Zhu Lei and other soldiers to touch it, was very well-behaved at this moment and did not say a word.

"Phoenix, send a flare towards the east wall and blow it up on their heads."

Sanita: (That’s not necessary. I can just broadcast directly.)

Rusalka: (Your broadcast is your broadcast, I'm responsible for sending flares! It makes my appearance look impressive. The high-level VIPs have special effects when they appear, so why shouldn't I have any?)

Sunny Tower should have stopped this meaningless behavior that would cause confusion among friendly forces.

But on second thought, if Rusalka is not allowed to do this, he will definitely find a way to do something else secretly, and the impact of that unknown behavior may be a little unpredictable.

Sanita: (OK.)

Chapter 313: Prison Iron Wall Alice Royal City (6)

Human corpses were scattered on the ground.

Amidst the sea of ​​corpses and blood on this small section of the city wall, there was only a wolf cavalryman whose body was wrapped in blood mist.

The giant wolf under the crotch of this wolf rider was a rare pure black color, three times larger than all the other wargs. From a distance, it looked like an adult bull. Unlike other wargs, there was no blood dripping from the corners of its mouth due to gnawing on corpses. Wherever its wise eyes swept across, all the other wargs dared not look at it, but lowered their heads, turned their bodies, and led their master to both sides.

Because of this, there is only one wolf rider here, a wolf warrior who is three meters tall and has red eyes.

His body was covered with dense scars, which formed wonderful patterns together, as if a totem was carved from his body. He was also the only wolf cavalryman holding a heavy hammer and with his upper body naked and without armor. Arrows hitting his body caused rune fluctuations and fell to the ground with a clang. He raised his hammer and smashed a heavily armored infantryman directly into a compressed can. His power was so terrifying.

He exhaled a foul breath: "Hiss - don't you have stronger warriors here? Where are your so-called great knights? Is there no one who wants to come and try to save your companions?!"

"You bastard...Kill me!"

The knight opposite him, who was sitting on the ground with a collapsed chest, had his eyes wide open with anger. He was a great knight, but the opponent deliberately broke his hands and feet after he was seriously injured and left him here. Because of this, countless soldiers and companions wanted to come and save him, but they all became dead souls.

He wanted to end his life right then and there, but he was unwilling to die without any honor.

"Haha, kill you?" the other party said with a grin. "Do you know, about four years ago, I came to your Sinidi and participated in a great battle. As a result, my compatriots were wiped out, and I was the only one who survived and returned. When the Great Khan asked me why I escaped alone, my answer was revenge!"

"For these long 1351 days, I've endured humiliation and torment every single day. I should have died gloriously on the battlefield! All this is because of one of your great knights, Snidy. He killed countless of my good comrades and compatriots, and then fled without honor when we triumphed! And I! Was ordered not to avenge them for the sake of the great plan!"

"I swear, I will make you suffer a hundred times more than I have!"

Just as he roared, a flare from the south suddenly exploded above his head, turning into blue fish-shaped fireworks.

"To our comrades on the East Wall, our Lord of Pearl Tears, Rusalka, is leading reinforcements to support us. I repeat, our Lord of Pearl Tears, Rusalka, is leading reinforcements to support us! Please hold on! Victory will surely belong to all of humanity!"

On the south city wall, almost half of the elves grumbled in unison with dissatisfaction.

Sanita paused and said, "...and of course, the support of all your elven allies."

They immediately became happy, smiling brightly, their bowstrings vibrating continuously, and their attack speed increased by 7.

Shana, who had just woken up, was even more proud. "Of course! Without the help of Alice and me, the Pearl Tear Clan would have been destroyed long ago. But Lord Sanita also made an invaluable contribution. He's a hero, a little more capable than me. He was able to organize so many humans to help with the defense. When you think about it, he's probably the only human worthy of pure-blooded elves like us. Well, after all, we have no choice. No one else can do it."

Alice: "Indeed! Lord Pearl Tear is not bad, but he actually likes these disgusting orcs. He is definitely a pervert among humans! I don't want to be transformed by magic into a person with ears growing on his head. That's too ugly!"

Rusalka, who was riding on a horse, sneezed: "Cat, I feel like someone is saying bad things about me. I seem to be cursed. I need to touch your ears to lift the curse."

Phoenix's ear was healed now, and she was in a good mood. She leaned over to let Rusalka touch her head.

Rusalka's hand was halfway raised when it suddenly stopped in mid-air. "First, make sure it didn't accidentally fall down again. Otherwise, I'd be indebted to the Patriarch for treatment."

As expected, he was hit on the back by Phoenix's tail, and Phoenix definitely didn't want to be touched this time, so he directly used black mist to block Rusalka's hand.

Rusalka was filled with regret: "Damn it, why can't I control my mouth! - And I just told a joke, what a shame!"

Sanita was the most unlucky one, as he was suffering from double torture.

He sighed, stretched out his fingers and touched his ears, temporarily turning off the sound transmission array coming from the elves. Well, it felt comfortable. The world suddenly became half quiet. Even the battle reports that kept coming to his ears and the questions those mages asked about the Mage Tower suddenly became so pleasant - at least these words were logical.

Upon hearing Rusalka's name, Wolf, who was shrouded in blood mist, widened his eyes and roared to the heavens, "Finally!!! Thank you, God of War! You have protected me, allowing me to once again slay my mortal enemy with my own hands and complete my revenge! I will bathe my entire body in his blood, washing away the shame I've accumulated over these 1351 days and nights as a deserter!"

This guy actually had a grudge against the legendary undefeated knight Rusalka? And he came back alive and wanted revenge?

He had only heard that Rusalka would kill demons when he met one, and kill dragons when he met one. Wherever he went, all living things were destroyed. All enemies were no match for him and were killed with one sword.

How terrifying is this Wolf tribe in front of us!

Rusalka sighed as she galloped on her horse.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah."

Sanita: (General Yuyu, why are you sighing?)

Rusalka: (Every second a wolf rider sighs, it's really boring. I can only play it as a sound.)

He swung the black sword in his hand, and the parrying master automatically blocked it and then slashed back. No wolf could be a match for the Holy Slash. Killing the wolf directly with a chop on the head made him want to yawn.

"Roar! God of War, kill!"

There was a whistling sound of wind, and the sound of metal tearing was heard along with several explosions of holy light, followed by three sighs.

"Ah, ah, ah."

The soldiers who were covering their wounds, gasping for breath in fear after having been through the gates of hell, wanted to raise their heads to thank Rusalka, but they found that the reinforcements who seemed like gods had already run away. The only ones left were some paladins who ran over panting, squatted down and used holy light to heal their wounds, and left some people to take over this area to fight against the enemies who climbed the wall later.

The remaining paladins with good physical strength continued to run forward following Rusalka's pace.

"Horse Phoenix, run faster! Oh no, cat, stop hitting me, crying, I really made a slip of the tongue this time, I really didn't mean it. What are you looking back at? It's your fault for running too slowly!"

Rushaka slapped the white horse on the head, transferring the damage from the slap given to him by Phoenix to the mount.

The white horse’s disadvantage is that it cannot speak, so it really has no way to express its suffering.

Rusalka felt bored because none of the wolves could match him, but the white horse under his crotch was under great pressure. It did not have a heavy armor master or Hamlet's shield, so it could only dodge around to avoid the wolves. Fortunately, Phoenix still had some animality, and could probably resonate with the horse. Occasionally, she would help it kill the wolves, reducing the difficulty of its avoidance.

This combination of a man, a cat and a horse killed their way from south to north. The Esdi Paladins who followed them up the stairs from the left end of the No. 10 city wall found that they seemed to have climbed the wall too early. Originally, they planned to follow Rusalka, cover and cooperate with him to resist the attacks of the wolf cavalry, and then everyone worked together to clear the enemies along the way.

It turned out that he had killed all the soldiers in Dantong alone without even leaving any orders. They could only spread out evenly on their own, feeling both amused and helpless, to help the soldiers of the De Lai family reduce the pressure on defending the city.

But soon, Rusalka found that the wolf cavalrymen who had been fearlessly blocking his way suddenly seemed to be "cowardly" and dodged to the left and right. He looked closely and saw a black whirlwind rushing towards him at high speed. On the whirlwind was a Wolf warrior like an iron tower wrapped in red mist, holding a man dressed as a knight in his hand. With a fierce momentum, he smashed the soldiers and all obstacles along the way.

The other party stopped dozens of meters in front of him, and the white horse under Rusalka's crotch also slid to a stop as if it had slammed on the brakes. It was no use for Rusalka to pat its back and shout at it to sprint. Instead, he looked at the giant black wolf vigilantly.

If you rush again, you will punch into the opponent's stomach. Is this appropriate?

"Lord of Pearl Tears Rusalka! You're finally here! Do you remember the battle at Bright Moon City?"

Bright Moon City? Rusalka thought about it. That was all from ancient times. Of course, he still remembered it, because he had just wanted to replicate Marquis Banner. It was Yuyu's conscience and his brother's good advice that finally triumphed over his malice, leading him to lead Esdie's knight reserve to the East Wall to repay kindness.

Of course, the biggest reason was that Rusalka felt that there were few friendly troops on the east wall, and he would be able to kill them to his heart's content. In fact, he still felt a little regretful up to now. Not only was riding a horse to see the flowers boring, but he was also beaten up by Phoenix all the way, and he even lost his freedom of speech. He was already wondering when he could go back to eat.

I really miss the time when my cat was getting ear treatment and I could speak freely without having to use a private chat channel. It was like the leisurely feeling of a middle-aged man who secretly picked up his fishing rod and went out in the early morning when his wife was sleeping, and found a pond at the doorstep to sit down.

Sanita: (That's because I'm too lazy to fight you. And that's not the reason why you haven't stopped talking all this time, madly attacking the El Empire and even attacking Phoenix and Hydra of the Filin Clan.)

Rusalka: (Is it really that exaggerated? I just said, "Look at how obedient Wolf's comrades are, riding into battle as human-beast duos. In the early days of Sneedi, there were also many records of humans taming wild beasts as companions. Why is it that when it comes to me, my best comrades and I are also a human-beast duo, they won't let me ride, forcing me to summon my own mounts, which makes my combat effectiveness seem lower. Do you think she's discriminating against humans?" Not only didn't she laugh, she bit my ear. Does that make sense?)

Sanita: (Uh, let me confirm first. If the good comrade you're referring to isn't Phoenix, then Phoenix really shouldn't hit you. However, I'm about to aim the magic cannon at you. Think carefully before answering this question.)

Rusalka: (Okay, Phoenix was right, but I don't agree! Isn't that funny?)

Sanitta: (She's a fucking Filin, and there's a history of hatred for the early human slave-hunting teams that ran amok in the Aiel Empire. Can you please look at what you're saying? It seems like Phoenix dotes on you so much that she's trying to please you. She's hitting you out of fear that you'll be embarrassed, so she's just trying to get you to do it. If anyone else said something like that, Phoenix would have killed them long ago.)

Rusalka: (I didn’t treat her as an outsider. Being able to tell jokes about fat removal with Jews, isn’t that a good way to promote friendship by treating everyone equally without any discrimination?)

Sanitta: (Whose jokes to improve friendship are hell jokes? And they're the other person's hell jokes. I think you deserve a beating.)

Rusalka: (Yes, the one who is going to beat me up is coming right now.)

While Rusalka and his good brother were arguing with each other, the other kept on chattering, "Back in Mingyue City, I quit. It's the shame of my life! Do you know what kind of life I've been living all these years?"

"To defeat you, I entered the Forbidden Land of the Ancestors and walked through the gates of hell countless times. Several times, I even felt that death would be a relief, but every time I thought of this humiliating defeat, I gritted my teeth and endured it."

"In the end, I was the only one who gained the recognition of the ancestors and obtained their power! But before I become the Great Khan of the Wolf tribe, there is one last thing I must do, and that is to kill you! Wash away the shame that has been shed on me!"

"Haha, you probably don't know this yet, human. I've already surpassed that Dragonborn! These 1351 days have completely transformed me. Now, the purest power in history flows through me! It's the blood bestowed by the God of War! And you're just a weak knight of the Mage God like the Supreme Mage. Before I, who have experienced death, I will make you realize the absolute gap."

Rusalka ignored his nagging and continued to engage in a fierce struggle with her good brother. Seeing that he seemed to have finally finished, she scratched her ear and shouted, "Hurry up, you're itching for a fight! You Wolfs are clearly wolves, but what's wrong with each of you? You're not even as aggressive as my Filins in bed! You've been hitting me for a long time, but the damage you've done is not even one-tenth of what she did all night!"

Bang, uh, Phoenix hit me again.

Rusalka: (Why? I was telling the truth.)

Sanitta: (This shows that her desire to beat you up is genuine, and it's fair.)

Wolfe threw the knight in his grasp and shouted angrily, "I, Eugene Rivers! In the name of the God of War, I challenge you to a divine duel of vengeance!"

Golden light enveloped the two of them!

Chapter 314: Prison Iron Wall Alice Royal City (End)

In the God's Judgment Duel Field, the special abilities of the God of War's followers can strengthen the God of War's followers in the duel field, and some can even control the space inside.

Of course, even non-believers like Rusalka might occasionally get lucky.

After this field enveloped the two of them, it created an independent open space, completely solving the problem of the narrow area of ​​the city wall that would have restricted the movement of the giant black wolf.

From Phoenix's perspective, as a majestic golden beam of light enveloped them, Rusalka and the enemy suddenly disappeared before their eyes, leaving her alone, falling from the horse onto the city wall.

No, wait a minute.

"Why are you allowed to bring your mount in here? Is that reasonable?"

Rusalka, who was also riding a horse, loudly questioned the person on the other side. They were both vehicles, so how could his electric tricycle be put in the same gear as a tank?

"Haha, it's a being that successfully passed the trial with me. We are one and the same, and only together can we be complete. The gods above have personally approved of this, so how can you object? Isn't it the same for you and your mount?"

That's nonsense. Strictly speaking, my mount is not a mount. This horse form of Phoenix is ​​clearly transformed from my second ring, so the second ring position is of course a part of me.

But yours doesn't have a ring. Could it be that Eugene Rivers's Great Black Wolf is actually the result of his Great Black Dragon separating? Rusalka acknowledged the pain he endured to become stronger, which is truly admirable—from a homosexual physiological perspective.