I summon heroes in the last days

With an order, Yiren, who had long been unable to hold back his killing intent, launched a frenzied attack.

The first ones to attack were the Winged Warriors around. They did not choose close combat, but used their best method, Arrow Rain, to strike mercilessly at these disrespectful saintesses.

Dense arrows poured down from the top of the head. Although the werewolves and apes below were prepared, they still suffered a lot of casualties under such intensive attacks.

Many werewolves tore down the buildings of the ape city on the battlefield to block their heads, but soon those wooden boards were covered with arrows, which shattered and cracked under the eyes of the werewolf warriors, and then the arrows that rushed in ended the werewolf life.

And in front of the werewolf, as the commander, Lang Li, who was the chief culprit who offended the saint with his words, naturally received "special" treatment.

The impenetrable rain of arrows greeted Lang Li with a howl, but when these arrows approached Lang Li, they were affected by the fighting spirit released by Lang Li, and a few of them were blocked by Lang Li's spear. The arrows stuck around him didn't even cause any damage to Lang Li.

However, not all werewolves were passively beaten.

Under the cover of teammates, the wolf cavalry who took off their bows and arrows is also an excellent shooter.

Arrows went upstream in the rain of arrows, shooting down the Winged Man from the sky, and the falling Winged Man would end badly if nothing else happened.

Of course, these are just a few.

The Wingman's arrows were still pouring down, and the werewolves below looked for cover to hide, waiting for an opportunity to counterattack.

And those ape-men were even more miserable. Under the indiscriminate attacks of the Wing-men, except for the ape-men who were close to the Holy Gate, because the Wing-man took care of the Holy Gate, they were able to survive. Because of fatigue, I can't resist at all, I can only accept the arrival of death!

The battle proceeded in an orderly manner according to Yiren's plan. Under the training of Yiren's arrow rain, the werewolves could only disperse and evade, and could no longer gather into a battle formation.Then, groups of feathered men fell from the sky, killing the scattered werewolves.

This kind of melee combat is even more cruel. Although the werewolves are at a disadvantage in numbers, they have more experience in the battle on the ground. They rely on the ruined walls to entangle with the feathered people, and they can barely stop the decline.

Lang Li guarded a house outside, and many wolf clan leaders around were also defending here, because inside, there was a group of priests led by Bai You, and it was also the last resort of their wolf clan preparing for this battle.

Thinking of what was going to happen next, a trace of unbearableness flashed in Lang Li's eyes, but it quickly disappeared during the battle.

For the wolf clan, everything can be sacrificed!

The golden giant wolf totem reappeared, and no matter how hard the surrounding arrows were to get close, the feathered people who jumped down were killed before they could get close to Lang Li.

The circles of corpses around also made the leader of the Winged Man in the sky aware that something was wrong here, the werewolf must be covering up something!
Yiren's attack became more intense, and the saintess Zhou Dila who got the news frowned slightly, feeling a sense of tension in her heart, but she didn't know what went wrong.

Looking up at the battlefield below, she didn't think about it too much. At this moment, she had more important things to do.That is, destroy the holy gate of the ape-man!

"Ape violence, give up the Holy Gate, and let you go!"

Zhou Dila said in a deep voice, and the ape-men around the Holy Gate all looked at Ape Bao.

"impossible!"

Yuan Bao's stubborn body braced himself up, roaring wildly at the Winged Man in the sky, his arms still beating his chest, letting the blood splatter!

"impossible!"

The apes around followed suit one after another, and the solemn and stirring voice resounded across the universe.

"Is that really the case?"

Zhou Dila whispered to herself, as a winged saint, some things are farther seen than other winged people, even her gaze has transcended hatred, and after coming to this world, she realized that outside their world, There are too many worlds, this world is a platform, a platform that connects many worlds.

The significance of the platform lies in communication, communication, and also the gateway to many worlds.

The world where the Winged Humans live is not powerful, and even among the descending races, there are many existences that they cannot afford to mess with.If it weren't for the advantage of occupying the sky, with the strength of their wing clan, it would be easy to gain a foothold in this world, but it would be difficult to develop in the future.

Even if they found the lost angel clan of the same clan, which greatly increased the strength of the entire clan, it also put the winged human clan in an awkward position at this time.

After all, the strength of the angel group lies not only in the prosperity of the ancestral land, but also in gaining a firm foothold in this world and expanding with the help of human beings. This has affected the balance of power after the merger of the two groups.

Under such circumstances, in order to avoid tilting the balance of interests and avoid possible disasters for the Winged Human Race, Chotila had no choice but to rely on external forces.Therefore, Zhou Dila planned ahead and wanted to take advantage of this battle to force the apes to submit and join the winged camp. At that time, their winged people are a king of the sky and a strong man of the earth. Can be balanced with the angel family.

However, she still underestimated the feud between the two clans.

World feud, that is a kind of hatred engraved in the bones, a kind of hatred that cannot be threatened with death.

Suddenly, the pure white wings of the saintess of Zhou Dila expanded rapidly, under the wide wings, Zhou Dila's aura soared, a tyrannical energy gathered on the winged staff in front of her chest, and the fiery light flowed slowly.

Now that he has made up his mind, he will naturally not tolerate it.

The winged people in the sky have noticed this, and they are full of admiration for the powerful winged lady of the saint.

Just as Zhou Dila was condensing his spells, in the house under the protection of Lang Li, the priests of the wolf tribe also made preparations.

A group of werewolf priests formed a circle, but Inubuchi stood quietly in the middle.

Just like attacking the human city before, the wolf priest did this to concentrate the mana on one priest. The difference is that before it was a wolf priest to bear the mana, but now it's his turn.

What's even more different is that the previous hurricane did not destroy the human city.Therefore, the wolves need more powerful spells this time.

This is the method of the wolf clan, and it is also a backup for the sake of insurance.

It's just that the price of this method is too great.

The old wolf priests used up half of the mana in their bodies to resist the attack of the strong apes. Now, in order to obtain greater spells, they can only contribute all their mana unreservedly, and wait for them. What will happen is that the oil will run out and the lamp will dry up and go to death.

And as a mana bearer, there is only one way for him, and that is to disappear in the end like the strong ape clan.

It's not that I don't know the consequences of doing so, nor that I haven't thought about refusing and fleeing here.

But after hesitating and deliberating, Inubuchi still didn't choose to escape.

Because he knew that if the kobolds wanted to survive the troubled times, they had to rely on the protection of werewolves.

In this regard, after losing the holy stones one after another and the holy gate was severely damaged, Inubuchi knew in his heart that the opportunity for the rise of the kobolds was gone.

Therefore, he must help the werewolf to win this battle. Only in this way can the wolf clan flourish and the kobolds have to rely on.

Inubuchi felt the continuous infusion of mana in his body. This kind of wish, which he had been dreaming of for many years, was actually achieved in this way. Although it didn't take long, it was enough to feel this powerful force before he died!
patter
An old priest fell to the ground, his face was pale, the hair on his body was also gray, and his body was like a reed in winter, lifeless!
The old priest fell like a domino, and then priests fell one after another, one by one, and there was no more movement, and the whole room suddenly became much quieter.

Finally, there was a tearing pain everywhere in the body, and Inubuchi knew that his body had reached the critical point, but these were not enough.He felt that these mana were not enough to resist the attack of the winged humans at this time.He needs more, stronger.

Now that you have decided to sacrifice, why not go crazy again?
He wants to burst out with his strongest brilliance on this final battlefield.

Time passed by second by second, and Inubuchi still received the infusion of mana. Although his body was almost unable to bear it, he still persisted.

A low growl came out of his throat involuntarily, and he recalled in his mind the scene of studying with his teacher when he was a teenager. At that time, the teacher was so strict. At that time, he was beaten and punished all day long, but he enjoyed it.

As a kobold, he cherishes this journey of studying even more, and it also made him understand that the ethnic group is not easy.

Hold on, hold on!
The hardships of studying made him forget the pain in front of him, and the hope of the ethnic group made him not give up.

The remaining three wolf priests looked at Inubuchi with smiles in their eyes, full of relief.

Being in the same line of priests, they understand each other's mind better.

With their eyes closed, the three old priests who had lost their mana were half a point shorter and had no business.

In the room, Bai You was the last one to sit.

At this time, she was also pale, and she was able to persevere until now, not because her mana was stronger than the old priests, but because she injected mana at the last moment.

However, with her mana, such strength can't last long.Even, as long as Inubuchi is willing, she will follow in the footsteps of the old priest.

And she, even if a hundred people are unwilling, she will continue to bear it, because of everything, for the wolf clan, for the clan.

Just when she felt that the mana in her body was about to be exhausted, her body was pale and decadent, and when she was frightened by the imminent death in her heart, did the mana no longer lose?

Looking in surprise at the high priest who had risen in mid-air ahead, Bai You opened his mouth but didn't say anything.

In her eyes, the high priest didn't have the usual gentle manner at all at this time, and his whole person seemed to be full of tyranny, with powerful forces wandering through his body, causing cracks to appear in his body.

The wound surfaced, and the blood oozed out, but before it flowed out, it was evaporated by the energy in the body, causing a faint bloody smell to linger in the air.

At this time, Bai You looked at the high priest with some puzzlement. From her eyes, she could see that the high priest could still bear it. at death.

Looking at the trembling body of the high priest, his face was already covered with scars. The moment he saw Bai You, he seemed to laugh, a little far-fetched but sincere.

Bai You understood the intention of the high priest from the bottom of his heart. This old priest had been working for the kobolds all his life, but for the continuation and growth of the group, he was willing to sacrifice his life at this time, but for the future of their wolf clan.

A sentence from the master came to Bai You's mind: Everyone who loves life has a lofty belief.And for this belief, even if you sacrifice your life for it.

As for the high priest in front of her, she knew that this old man, who had been working for the kobolds all his life, regarded the reproduction of the ethnic group as paramount, even if he gave his life for the werewolf who was the conqueror, he was willing to do so.Because, everything is for the race that I miss in my heart.

She must accept this kindness, both public and private.

"High Priest, don't worry, the wolf clan will definitely protect the kobold clan in the future, and the two clans share weal and woe and will never leave." Bai You raised his head, stretched out his finger and pointed to the center of his brow, and said firmly.

This kind of oath points directly to the heart.

"Okay~~"

"Thank you!"

After the intermittent voice came, the whole room suddenly fell into silence. The violent magic power was gone, and the fluctuating ability was gone. Even the body of the high priest no longer trembled. Only a high priest standing in mid-air waited quietly. .

Looking at the peaceful high priest, Bai You's heart was sometimes shocked and sometimes ashamed.Shocked by the fearless determination of the high priest, ashamed by the plan of the wolf clan.

"If one day, I need to protect the belief of the ethnic group, can I?"

A thought rose from the bottom of his heart, and Bai You looked at the high priest above him in some confusion.

Without any fluctuations, the high priest quietly waited for the last moment of his life, flat but firm.

"I can, I will use my life to protect my beliefs."

At this moment, Bai You's heart was extremely strong.

At this moment, the guardian's faith is extremely firm.

At this moment, the little goblin who was once a monster among the wolf clan completed her transformation and became a mature and ruthless priestess.