The system is the king of the counterattack master

The gathering speed of the dark power was very fast, and the maddened demon soldiers quickly launched a counterattack. Although the warriors of the third legion resisted desperately, they still couldn't stop the powerful enemy who feared no death.

On the other hand, the raid troops, which were almost close to the core of the evil force, suffered even more losses. Ten thousand cavalry lost nearly a thousand people in an instant.

Han Xiaodong staggered to the edge of the city wall, looking at the green battle line that was constantly advancing towards the city wall below, feeling hopeless in his heart, the evil force that suddenly appeared just now also had a great impact on him.Now his entire chest seems to have exploded, the strength in his body is gradually disappearing, and the divine power in the scepter can no longer be exerted.

Seeing the soldiers already outside the city wall being mercilessly slaughtered, feeling the life in the distance disappearing, Han Xiaodong clenched his fists, his nails dug deep into the flesh, and his heart was bleeding.He desperately told himself that this was all fantasy, this was just a trial, even if he failed, at most he would lose the chance to obtain the king's heart.

However, the massacre under the city wall happened right in front of his eyes. His soldiers were brutally dismembered, and his once fresh life slowly turned into a cold corpse. Han Xiaodong tried his best to convince himself that this is not true, this is illusory, but , he couldn't do it, he still couldn't let himself pretend not to see, pretend not to care.

Seeing more and more demonized soldiers rushing out like a tide in the thick fog, and feeling that the power of evil is devouring justice dozens of miles away, Han Xiaodong's heart gradually calmed down. At that moment, he seemed to be Understand the meaning of the king's heart.

Standing up slowly, holding up the scepter, chanting the incantation silently, when the string of obscure characters was pushed to the climax, a dazzling golden light rose from the city wall.

He still remembered what the Lord God said, if he dies here, he is really dead, and he has not forgotten his mission, there are still many people outside waiting for him to go back, and there are still real evils that need to be eradicated by him.

However, if he can't even complete the mission in front of him, and can't bear the responsibilities in front of him, even if he returns to the real world, will he really be able to face the endless troubles?

What's more, what is reality?What is illusion again?The brave Hu Daxi, the outspoken and wise Xiaomu, the loyal and fearless Naxicuo, Hank who is fighting bloody battles, and Hamil Tuo who is going to destroy the evil...

At least in this world, at least in his perception, these people's blood is hot, their hearts are real, they have flesh and blood, their loyalty, their blood, and their yearning for freedom and justice are deeply rooted in their hearts. It was imprinted in Han Xiaodong's mind, and he couldn't help but be moved by it.

Standing on the top of the city wall, watching the black cloud coming over the top, Han Xiaodong's heart was clear, the golden light spread rapidly, and slammed into the black cloud.

The moment the two forces collided, the entire sky seemed to burn instantly, dispelling the dark clouds and emitting a dazzling light. The originally pitch-black sky once again shone with golden light.

The demonized soldiers shrouded in light, like melted clay figurines, quickly withered away, while the soldiers of the third legion who were still struggling just now were attracted by the sight of the holy light, and all wanted to shine Looking in the same direction.

"Uha! Long live Your Majesty! Brothers, counterattack! Come with me!" A general who rushed to the front was the first to react. He waved his ax and slashed at the barbarian in front of him.

Strange to say, the barbarian who was invulnerable just now, like a vulnerable scarecrow, was split in half by the ax and killed on the spot.

Seeing this scene, the soldiers around the general knew that it was time to counterattack. They waved their weapons and rushed towards the core of the enemy camp to cover and kill them.

Tens of miles away, Hamilto, who was fighting desperately, also felt this huge power, and a sacred feeling suddenly rose in his heart.

In a blink of an eye, thousands of light cavalry seemed to be wearing golden armor. The black magic attacks that could penetrate their bodies could no longer exert their power in front of the golden armor.

Hamiltuo looked at what was happening in front of him, and knew in his heart that the power of the main god must be at work. With this power added, he took the lead with one stroke of the sword in his hand, and led the cavalry towards the black-robed mage who was blocking them.

In an instant, a huge reversal took place in the battlefield on both sides. Han Xiaodong was standing on the top of the city wall, chanting a mantra incessantly. This mantra was different from the one he had chanted before. I can't hear exactly what it's saying.

This is a spell that just appeared in his mind, a new skill he learned after making that decision.But he knew that he could only use this skill once in his life, because the price for using this spell was to sacrifice himself in exchange for the divine power of the Lord God.

There was no suspense in the battle at this moment. The ferocious soldiers of the Third Tark Legion, under the blessing of the power of the Lord God, rushed towards the mist like the wind.The moment they entered the dense fog, golden rays of light emitted from their bodies, dispelling all the dense fog they touched.

The demonized soldiers in the dense fog fled in all directions. This was the first time since the start of the battle that they felt fear.

At the same time as the frontline soldiers entered the enemy camp, a black light rose into the sky dozens of miles away. The light looked as thick as ink and shot straight into the sky.

Immediately afterwards, the light gradually weakened, and finally dissipated in the distant sky. After the light disappeared, the sky was still blue, as if nothing had happened.

But in the camp of the demonized soldiers, after the light dissipated, there were bursts of painful wailing. In the palace that Hamiltuo explored yesterday, there was a howling like a ghost, The miserable howl resounded through the sky, and the heart-piercing voice could be heard clearly even standing on the distant city wall.

The corner of Han Xiaodong's mouth twitched slightly. He knew that Hamiltuo lived up to his trust, and the sneak attack in the enemy's rear finally succeeded. Now, it's up to Hank.

But he looked down at his body, but shook his head helplessly. At this moment, his body was almost transparent, as if there were waves of ripples in the air.With his current appearance, no matter how he looked at it, he couldn't hold on until the moment he saw victory.

"His Majesty!"

An old voice sounded behind Han Xiaodong. He looked for his reputation and saw that the witch doctor and a group of guards had already knelt on the city wall, and his wrinkled face was now full of tears.

Looking at the tearful witch doctor, looking at the weeping guards, looking at the countless warriors still fighting bloody battles under the wall, looking at the unreachable veteran in the distance...

They are still alive!

They can survive!

They will see the coming Triumph!

They are all heroes, everyone, whether dead or alive—heroes!
Han Xiaodong suddenly felt a sense of satisfaction. He didn't know what the result of this trial would be, and he didn't even know whether he should be considered alive or dead at this moment.

But he knew that he followed his heart and made the most correct decision at the moment, and all of this was enough for him.