I became the ancestor of the blood clan

Seeing this, Li De was deeply shocked.

No loss is the existence of the blood of the royal family of the previous empire, and there are exaggerated 5 titles alone.

Although there is only one combat title, the other four are obviously titles that can bring huge connections, and are much more useful to a city lord than combat titles.

Andebella's attribute panel is not even worse than Betty, the royal family of the North - of course, the premise is that the other party also activates the blood in the body.

touch~

After the berserk, Beamon forced Andebella, who was flying in the air, into a panic.

After all, one is a level 19 near-extraordinary being, while the other is only a level 14 existence.

Even wearing legendary equipment only has the ability to hurt the opponent. It is still impossible to really challenge the golden life—— Beamon.

Next to a half-collapsed house in the distance, the hook-nosed adjutant with a stubbled face watched Andebella dragging Beamon in spite of life and death, feeling very nervous.

"City Lord Anderbella, most of the civilians have already evacuated, let's go too!!"

Dozens of soldiers behind were also closely watching Andebella, who gave up her life to drag this invincible giant beast for them, who was clearly powerless.

Hearing the voice of her subordinates, Andebella, who was forcefully supporting her, was no longer holding on.

Start and fight and retreat.

Although Beamon was dragged in by the flexible Andebella, he still failed to cause more damage to the city.

This also buys more time for civilians who are fleeing the city.

Li De looked at the battle expressions of the two sides with subtle expressions, and after thinking for a moment, he followed under the cover of night.

There were emotions in those dark and deep eyes that outsiders could not detect.

This extremely unequal battle spanned the entire city. Andebella was chased by Beamon all the way from the main battlefield in the west to the city wall facing Green City in the east.

During this period, wherever Beamon passed, the obelisk tower collapsed, the bluestone houses were broken, and the streets were reduced to ruins.

This gigantic monster has become a real great demon at this moment, and everything will be reduced to ruins in front of him.

No one in this city can kill Beamon, and this city belongs to Beamon now.

If Beamon collapsed the army of Lisle City, then the densely packed wyverns that had just arrived would directly make them desperate.

The only remaining griffin in Lisle City failed to appear on this final battlefield. Obviously, the wyvern made the air corps that Lisle City was once proud of a thing of the past.

Now, the sky belongs to Wyverns.

Dragon wings with ferocious barbs, and biped wyverns full of corrosive saliva filled the sky above the east city.

The defenders of Lisle City, who were still desperately struggling to cover the retreat of the civilians, received a more brutal blow.

Each Wyvern strike can kill several fighters or civilians.

The army without air supremacy can only rely on the ground troops to shoot with bows and crossbows. The magic power of the mage team has already been exhausted in the continuous battles, and they can only cast spells once or twice to cover the army.

The battle has been fought so far that the city of Lisle has already run out of ammunition and food, and the strength gap between the two sides is too great.

Not to mention the hundreds of thousands of orc warriors on the orc side, just counting the shaman caster team, five or six thousand wyverns, tens of thousands of wolf cavalry, and an unstoppable level 19 behemoth .

This is no longer a level of battle, and the orcs have kept their hands if they can last until now.

"Damn bastards, you disgusting and dirty orcs, I will definitely kill you all!!"

A young warrior saw a girl running towards him being chopped down by the orc, and the blood was all over the ground, and he was furious.

From the corner of the eye, he saw hundreds of orcs pouring in from the other side of the street, and their expressions became extremely ferocious.

"Kayley, go!! Those damned orcs have already occupied Block No.16, we have no reinforcements!!"

A middle-aged soldier with a broken battle armor behind him and his face covered in black and red stains hurriedly pulled the young soldier who wanted to rush forward to fight the orcs.

"No, Captain Cassel, I have to kill that damn bastard, I swear!!"

The young warrior's black eyes showed incomparable anger. He looked at the orc army that had already appeared far away on the other side of the street. He held the long cross sword in both hands, and roared a man to attack the lonely orc. Death Charge.

He knew that he might never come back from this trip, but...

"For Lisle City! Charge!!"

A tragic roar resounded in this street.

It seems that the hustle and bustle of the city has been reduced to silence at this moment.

At this moment, Kaili could clearly hear his own shortness of breath, and he could hear his heart beating, beating.

Huh, Huh~

He has entered a unique state at this moment, everything around him has nothing to do with him, and he only has that damned orc in his eyes.

Ten blades, seven blades, three blades, Kaili could clearly see the mocking expression and disdainful eyes on the face of the orc at this moment. It seemed that in the eyes of the orc, this small human with a height of only 1.75 blades dared to raise his hand to him. Knives are a joke.

The big knife snatched from the human hand slashed down. At this moment, the orc could already imagine the scene of this weak being being cut in half by him.

But... 呵啦~ The orc felt a pain in his abdomen, and then only felt a chill in his neck, and his head rolled in the air instantly, and even at that second before he lost his interest, he experienced the feeling of flying in the sky for the first time.

"Level 10..."

Carey felt the power bursting from his body, and a bit of unconcealable surprise flashed in his eyes. He didn't expect him to break through at this last moment.

However, after he killed the orc in front of him, more orc troops poured in from the other side of the street.

"kill!"

Since there is no escape, then let him sleep here forever with the glory of Lisle City.

Lisle City, glory forever!

Holding the long cross sword with both hands sideways again, he charged, his black eyes were filled with unshakable determination, his young face was full of bravery, and his faith was supporting his battle.

"Lord Andebella, there is the last batch of civilians, let's go..." The bearded adjutant looked at the pale girl in front of him, his eyes were full of anxiety.

After finally getting out of the battle under Beamon's hands, he didn't want to see his city lord fighting that terrifying monster again.

"You can't stop that Beamon, even if you have a blood cloak, it's not a good thing to use this legendary item before you reach extraordinary, it will consume all your lifespan!!"

Legendary level equipment can only truly exert their power only when they reach extraordinary, and the most powerful point of the blood cloak is that even if this cloak does not meet the requirements for use, it can still exert the full power of this legendary equipment.

The condition for using it is enough blood. When the user does not have enough blood, the blood cloak will devour the user's vitality to supplement it.

This is also the only reason why Andebella can resist level 14 Beamon with level 19.

After all, Behemoth is a terrifying behemoth close to the extraordinary, the background of the orc empire, and the most powerful ultimate combat power.

A well-deserved golden life, flowing in its body is the golden blood that can forcibly shake giant dragons.

Being able to resist for such a long time is the result of overdrawing Andebella's life for ten years.

Andebella, whose face was pale, and whose body was trembling unconsciously even just standing up, shook her head firmly.

Although his body was already extremely weak, the pride on his face still didn't fade in the slightest.

"I will defend my city with my life. If the glory of the Lisle family ends, it will end the moment my heart stops beating."

Hold your head high, your fighting spirit is still high.

The silver hair scattered with the wind, the silver eyes printed half of the flaming city, and the crimson cloak behind him was rattling.

The broken streets became the backdrop for this figure.

The stubble-covered adjutant nodded deeply, "Castile Lord Andebella, I will fight with you to the last moment, and let the honor of Lisle City bury us.

Long live the glory of Lisle City! "

The expressions of the thousands of embarrassed soldiers behind them gradually became solemn.

He holds a sword in his right hand, with a crossed hilt on his chest, and the tip of the sword points straight to the sky.

"The city of Lisle, the glory lives forever!"

The slogan spoken in the common language of the mainland is solemn and solemn, full of indescribable holiness.

Andebella looked up slightly at the bright moon the size of a millstone above her head, and also raised her sword.

There was an unshakable determination in the trembling voice.

"The city of Lisle, the glory lives forever!"

The slogan that resounded through the Lisl Empire thousands of years ago resounded in this land again.

In the most desperate and lifeless battles of the former Lisr Empire, they would inevitably shout this sacred slogan with a sword in their hands.

Because the ancient Lisir people firmly believe that this is the words handed down from their ancestors. When they shout this sacred slogan, they will be blessed by the ancestors of the Lisir people. respect.

And at this moment.

roar~

At the end of the street, a mage tower with a height of thirty blades burst directly from the root with a huge roar.

rumbling~

Like a collapsing mountain, this mage tower that has been poured with countless efforts just collapsed.

All kinds of magic circles and magic traps exploded when the mage tower collapsed, like a gorgeous magic rain.

But for the giant beast with long hair, these low-level magics can't even make him stop.

Beamon.

The terrifying creature reappeared.

And accompanied by Behemoth, there are thousands of wyverns in the sky making miserable screams.

In the small alleys on both sides of the city gate, the low growls of the wargs were also bursting out.

In a short moment, less than a thousand guard soldiers inside the city gate were forcibly surrounded by orcs.

A tragic mood rose in everyone's heart.

There is nothing to fear in death.

"attack!!"

Without the slightest hesitation, they directly ordered the attack at the moment the orcs surrounded them.

Andebella stood holding a sword, her long silver hair fluttering in the wind, her tone was proud and solemn.

"Warrior of Lisle City, draw your sword!!

For Rhys City! !attack! ! "

"kill!!"

On this broken street, humans and orcs met each other, launching the most tragic and tragic attack.

When Li De came to the battlefield, the scene was coming to an end, leaving only blood on the ground.

In the case of extreme unequal strength, all human warriors have become corpses under the butcher's knife of the orcs.

In the whole scene, only the crimson cloak was left floating in the air.

Standing on a tall building in another street, Li De could feel the misery and loneliness at a glance.

There is no one left.

It seems that only the figure in the crimson cloak is left in the whole city. She may be the only human in the city.

The city guards and civilians who remained in the city had already been killed by the orcs, and the rest fled the city.

Andebella... Li De silently watched the figure surrounded by thousands of wyverns in the air in the shadows far away, with a delicate expression.