Lords of Camelot

Three days later, Davian and Gareth set out to support other cities, but no one else followed.

After all, they all know that Davian is a moving legion, and there is basically no point in following them by themselves.

Guarding the north wall is what they should do, and the changes in the monsters in the past few days have made them more vigilant.

More powerful monsters appeared, including Bashumu, who was shaped like a giant dragon with two horns on its head, Ushumgar, whose red skin was shaped like a soul-eating beast but more ferocious, and Mushumav, who had countless fangs and could spit mucus from his mouth. .

More powerful monsters are joining the battle. If the north wall is broken without Davian, what's the point of the north wall?

The soldiers of Uruk must prove they can survive this brutal battlefield.

Davian and Gareth have already moved towards Kazaru, and there should be remaining humans resisting there. Sure enough, when the two of them got closer, the sounds of fighting over there were still coming out.

The Noble Phantasm unfolded on the spot, and the Kazaru soldiers who had never seen this miracle were dumbfounded.

Percival, who led a large company of cavalry, immediately approached and drove away the monsters, and other warriors immediately formed a defensive network.

Wenqinrib entered the city first and began to explain the current situation to the citizens and planned to take them out of the city. There was no point in staying here and they would just die in vain.

Of course, the citizens of Kazaru did not want to die here. They were surrounded by monsters before and their soldiers were not enough to take everyone out, so they were forced to stay here to consolidate.

And now that they have Davian's reinforcements, of course they must leave Kazaru immediately, who is completely hopeless.

"Leave half of the people to block the attack, and the two heavy-armed companies must stay! The 6th and 10th companies will follow me to cover the citizens' retreat! Let's go!"

Wenqenrib raised his sword and gave the order, and the soldiers of the First Legion immediately intuitively mobilized the most suitable people to follow him to cover the citizens of Kazaru as they left.

Davian didn't even leave behind the elite Dalian Company of Veterans. If he stayed here to stop the attack, no matter what kind of monster it was, it wouldn't be a problem.

Tarvitz raised his shield to block an Uridim and then swung his sword to behead it. This scene reminded him of the time when he was touring the British Isles to deal with monsters.

Those days were really happy, and I still feel nostalgic when I think about it now.

But thinking about it, the movements of his hands did not slow down at all. After all, the summoned First Legion soldiers are now bored and starting to compete with each other to see who killed more before being beaten back to the Throne of Heroes.

It's not like he's really dead anyway. They've been here for a few days, and all they can compete with is who has killed more.

If you lose today, you will continue tomorrow. Anyway, you can strive to refresh your eviction record every day.

Laughing to death, they are not afraid of any war of attrition anyway. There is the Holy Grail Davian here, who consumes magic power to open the Noble Phantasm every day.

If it weren't for the fact that they didn't know what the Goddess of Warcraft was, each of them would have tried to push back and kill the Goddess of Warcraft directly.

Everyone is eager to see if they can achieve the god-killing feat here that they failed to achieve in Britain.

Davian once again swung his sword to kill an incoming Ugar on the spot, but this time a huge shadow covered him.

Bashumu, who looked like a giant dragon, pounced directly on him from the sky, but Davian just dodged the attack with his claws and then quickly swept the scabbard on his waist, and the surging magic power wrapped around him directly. He took Yue Dark's sword!

Davian jumped up and swung his sword, and the next moment Bashimu was split in half by him!

The surrounding First Legion soldiers no longer even thought about cheering. At first, when Basiumu appeared on the battlefield and was killed by Davian's formation, they were willing to cheer him up.

But now that they see this kind of thing again, they all find it boring and numb.

So we might as well try and see if we can push back the front line. After all, beating the Goddess of Warcraft is much more interesting than this.

The rescue mission was successfully completed in the end. It would be outrageous to say that such a mission would fail.

Davian and the others had done this kind of hunting of monsters on the British Isles before. If they had been holding on to the north wall, they would not have been able to get in by relying solely on monsters.

No matter how many people come, they will only have their heads chopped off and then cooked for them as extra meals for their followers.

But there are still people who have trouble with this, such as King Gilgamesh.

Arranging food, accommodation, hygiene and other chores for the rescued people made his temples bulge.

However, he still had to pretend to be wise and mighty in front of everyone, so no matter how hard or tiring he was, he still had to stand on the throne.

But while rescuing Nippur, Davian finally ran into trouble.

He thought that this mission would be as easy as the previous rescue of Kazaru, but he was totally wrong to think so. Because the green-haired guy in front of me is very strong, very strong.

He defeated twenty-three of his own warriors in one confrontation. Even though his miraculous power was fully activated, he was still beaten so miserably against this guy.

Good guy, this is like walking around at night and meeting a ghost.

"Everyone, stand down. I'll deal with this guy." Davian asked everyone else to stand down, including Gareth.

He was the only one who could fight against this guy with a head full of spring in front of him. Others were just going to die. It would be better to deal with the monsters to reduce the pressure on the retreating team.

[Guidance from the Evil King! 】The Evil King Feilong Fantasy Book was inserted directly into his waist. The moment Davian was armed, he walked towards the person in front of him. The other party was also slowly walking towards him, and both sides were sizing up each other, looking for each other's flaws.

"I heard that Gilgamesh's best friend Enkidu had an appearance that transcended both men and women and had green hair, but he is already dead. So...who are you?"

Davian swung his sword and launched the attack first, and a golden light blade appeared in the hand of the green-haired man. When the two people's weapons collided, he spoke:

"What would you think if I said I was Enkidu?"

The so-called Enkidu seemed to intend to act as a riddler in front of Davian when he spoke like this, and Davian obviously had no intention of solving riddles with him.

Dark Moon is enough for riddles, how can I stand another riddle?

At this time, the battle between the two sides has changed from the ground to the air. Let's not say who the guy in front of him is, at least his body function is really powerful.

This thing in front of me is definitely a complete monster. Even though I turned into the Evil King Dragon and enjoyed the blessing of the legion, I couldn't completely suppress this guy. Is this the Heaven's Lock that attempts to bind the Heaven's Wedge?

However, Davian's goal is not really to separate life and death from this guy. At present, as long as Percival and Wengenlieb can withdraw the citizens of Nippur to the north wall.

My battle here is to hold back this extremely strong guy, and as expected, I will do whatever I'm afraid of. A mere swarm of monsters is insignificant, but the supermodel Enkidu in front of him is extremely difficult to deal with.

By the way, this guy won't put out another Noble Phantasm for everyone to have fun with, right? That would be hard to resist!