The journey of the soul-piercing pawn to the God of Dharma

By the way, March stood firm and waited for Bell's skills to widen the distance again and again. Soon thousands of people came to the city, and the javelins below also supported countless casualties.

After struggling for more than an hour, they reached the bottom of the city. They firmly controlled a corner of the city wall and began to attack downwards until March and Zhuo Liqiu opened the city gate. The Taoist friends who had been waiting for a long time stayed behind and Leng Yue led the sword and shield knights to charge. Enter the city.

March rushed outside the city to rest for a while and took some potion to let other magicians attack. He and Lingdang were exhausted. Lingdang was extremely brave in this battle. He was injured in more than ten places and only had one third of his health.

Soon the veterinarian helped Lingdang heal his injuries. The best thing he did in street fighting was the sword and shield. Now the sharpshooter came to the city and suppressed the barbarians from a high position. The situation was under control.

In March, she killed [-] enemies in this battle and achieved her first victory. Next to her, Zhuo Liqiu also killed more than [-] enemies. Her Saihu was also scarred, and Tienniu only had one-third of its blood left.

Their desperate efforts allowed the NPC to reduce a large number of casualties and almost eliminate them from the game.

"Well done Zhuo Liqiu, this battle was well fought!".

Zhuo Liqiu: "The scroll is empty. I don't have the energy to continue fighting. I'm glad I'm still alive, thanks to the Ant Knight's water attack, otherwise I would have died."

March said: "Let's go to the rear to rest and leave the rest of the war to them! We really can't fight anymore!".

The ranger team that attacked the city in March lost [-] people, and now there are only more than [-] people left. Their fast and fierce attacks are particularly easy to use. In the next siege, they will not be able to enjoy the ranger's sharp assists, so they can only think of other ways.

At this time, the Hodson Army and the Tuval Army were all eliminated. This is something that the top NPC leaders of the Iron Fist Army are happy to see.

At this time, the multi-refugee camp will monopolize the next barbarian killing points, which is extremely happy.

To be honest, the refugee camp has been fighting, and even if it is obviously embarrassing, it still makes sense on the table.

They fought in the field in the refugee camp, not even waiting for the city, and killed more enemies than any other party. If they couldn't defend the three major camps, can they blame the refugee camp for "ineffective rescue"?

Therefore, the refugee camp is impeccable, especially if they deliberately do not save other cities and attack the fallen city of Medis first. So what, this is the freedom of the fourth camp.

If you have the ability, you can fight Zhou Xuan with the barbarians. The major camps should defend their basic positions. If they can't, don't be embarrassed and blame the fourth camp. This is untenable.

At about six o'clock, the B1 city fell into the hands of the refugee camp, and the entire army was awarded an additional 5 dungeon points and fifty gold coins without distinction, with a level +2 reward.

The enemy-killing troops don't care about these rewards, which is good news for the eight thousand doctors. They can be regarded as winning without hesitation.

The sword and shield soldiers were immediately assigned to defend the city. The entire army entered the city to rest. They would face barbarian attacks from the other two cities. This was an automatically triggered battle mode.

After all the cavalry received supplies, they camped outside the city. It was getting late and they immediately entered the rest period. The two sides had a truce and the battle would be tomorrow.

Liwu and others were treating thousands of injured NPCs. The street fighting was the most brutal battle, and the sword and shield soldiers and spear soldiers suffered heavy losses.

These are all military merits. As long as they don't die, they will be restored to their original state after the dungeon is released. Now that they are cured, they may be able to fight. This is equivalent to a doctor's exercise and a great opportunity to improve military medical theory.

The magicians have already begun to celebrate. They have killed at least a thousand people, and they are doing their best under the protection of the warriors. It is very enjoyable.

Shijiu sold another batch of intermediate scrolls to Sanyue and Zhuo Liqiu. He had been making scrolls since yesterday morning. He only meditated briefly in the middle before settling their reservations.

"I'm sorry. After this batch of reservations are finished, there may be no materials. I thought I would go to the capital to buy a copy like last time, so I was caught off guard and didn't have time to buy materials..."

"Holy crap! This is not enough. March and I are the main force in the siege. The scrolls play a huge role in our hands and can reduce casualties. Miss March, do some ideological work. Others can reserve all for us!"

After thinking about it in March, he agreed with Zhuo Liqiu's opinion and stood up to greet the magicians. Now he had almost no materials, which he would need to attack the city next.

The magicians felt that the scroll was not used in today's style of play, so they agreed.

Zhuo Liqiu: "You keep the life-saving scrolls, and transfer the attack scrolls to us for our use. It can reduce casualties. Buy them at the original price, and we want them all!"

March: "Yes! You are now protected by giant shield warriors. You don't need scrolls. Just cast spells step by step! We can use them to reduce casualties when we attack the city."

The magicians handed all the scrolls purchased yesterday to March and exchanged them for gold coins. Everyone was happy. There were more than sixty scrolls. After the two divided them, they left ten for Ant Knight to spare.

In this way, sieges will have auxiliary firepower output, and attack scrolls are generally popular with thunder and fire types.

Soon it was seven o'clock, and everyone could relax and end the day's fighting.

The other end of the space-time teleportation array has been silent at noon today. It was a false alarm. The barbarians probably understood that the time-space teleportation array was ineffective and gave up decisively.

However, at this moment, the orc prophet is practicing in the center of Wade Altar in the dungeon...

Using the eyes of time and space to observe the entire copy, it took almost all of his mental energy and he was panting from exhaustion.

[Eye of Time and Space] is a unique skill of the sage, and it is also an ability he acquired after seventy years of practice and ascending to the position of prophet.

Because we have to observe the space-time scene one hundred thousand years in the future, it consumes a lot of energy, so we take the holy medicine on the spot to restore energy.

After a moment of relief, he said: "Dear shamans, the time and space teleportation array is useless. It is controlled by the army and shamans of the future. I saw a giant ape guarding it. It is the enemy of the sacrifice! Fortunately, our warriors Occupying two cities, we still have a chance to win. Now we need to rebuild the time and space teleportation array. In addition to rare materials, we also need the blood sacrifice of six great shamans! Is there anyone willing?"

"I!"…

"I!"…

The prophet felt much relieved. The great shamans here were eager to die. They were also inexplicably moved. They were so generous in sacrificing their lives for the habitat of the demi-humans.

The prophet nodded: "Hey! The world is broken and survival is difficult. Only in the world a hundred thousand years from now, the movement of the sun, moon and stars will be exactly the same as ours! The key climate is pleasant, the materials are abundant, the civilization is prosperous and the people are beautiful. We It took several generations for people to evolve, and they are exactly the same as them. The damn fangs were also eliminated because of food, and the skin became white and shiny because of the climate..."

The prophet described the scene one hundred thousand years from now in just a few words. He hated the current appearance, with humans no longer human and beasts no longer beasts. This place was the last piece of green land. He tried every means to maintain it, but it was inevitable that it would be swallowed up by the desert. …

It is only natural that the great shamans generously sacrifice their lives to rebuild the teleportation array so that their people can go to the future paradise. They also have descendants and are willing to give everything for their comfort.

Although the great shamans were touching during the prophet's speech, White fabricated his identity as a great shaman and stood in there watching with indifference, believing that they were the culprits causing harm to the world and would turn the world into a desert wherever they went.

Barbarians plunder civilization. No matter how good the environment is, they only destroy but do not build. There is no civilization at all. They do not care for the land and environment under their feet. They have the same logic as the Angsa people.