"boom!"
Dozens of scarecrows swayed, adorned with amethyst lightning, and exploded into dazzling flames before the horrified eyes of the knights!
The next moment, a terrifying shockwave erupted, sending a group of cavalrymen who had forced their way through the city gate flying. They were engulfed in flames and exploded into a pile of minced meat.
The narrow city gate, ironically, became an obstacle to the Allied forces' escape. The wolf riders, like a sharp sword, pierced through the Allied defenses, and a single blow from their maces shattered a skull.
"boom!"
A flash of white light appeared, and lightning struck continuously, shattering the city walls and killing unlucky souls with bad luck.
The powerful figures renowned throughout the duchy felt even more aggrieved. Once they unleashed their magical energy, triggering changes in their life magnetic field, the power of the lightning strikes gradually increased, and the probability of being hit also rose. Even if they managed to jump away temporarily and break free of the lock, the lightning would still strike them dead by taking a daring turn!
Even if he sneaks into the doghouse, dashes into the sewers, and accidentally stumbles into the boudoir, lightning, as if a bone had been snatched from his mouth, chases after him like a mad dog, behaving in a very human... dog-like manner.
Finally, a hamster charged towards them, riding on lightning, and the Allied forces scattered and fled.
The two forces passed each other, and the allied warriors were either struck by lightning or fell to the spears thrown by Xiao Han, their bodies paralyzed before being struck by lightning again.
"Bloodthirsty Vines!"
"Ice Blade Storm!"
"Fireball Cross Slash!"
At this moment, the lightning tribulation gradually dissipated, and the group of allied powerhouses were freed from their movement restrictions, attempting to counterattack, but they were still chased and hacked away by the little fox.
The Allied forces were routed and perished, but a few strong individuals remained to maintain the situation.
"die!"
The burly warrior roared, unleashing a massive arcane spell that caused the phantom of an eight-armed giant to appear behind him, though it seemed somewhat illusory.
His left hand was severed while blocking the attack, and his right arm fell down. A tremendous force erupted, and the giant axe, like a blade of wind cutting through the air, tore the fleeing soldiers in two!
Before Xiao Han could behead him with a single sword strike, the warrior loyal to the duchy was covered in blood, his arm exploding into a bloody mist. In the end, Xiao Han beheaded him with a single sword strike, then unleashed a burst of demonic flames, extinguishing any hope of his resurrection.
After all, there are many ways to resurrect people in this world, and Xiao Han, as a sage chosen by heaven, has always held the belief that the dead are the greatest.
If you're dead, then don't come out and cause trouble. It's scary. At worst, we can move your grave out to get some sun and plant some vegetables so you can have something to eat.
"However, the accuracy of this counterattack was a bit poor."
Xiao Han muttered to himself, realizing that if the axe were to strike him in a vital spot, it could be fatal.
Retrieving the amethyst grapes from the corpse, a bolt of lightning, unwilling to give up, aimed directly at the sky, but veered off course and struck the burning corpse instead, blasting it to smithereens.
He died a heroic death.
He died a tragic death.
He died a miserable death...
Among the allied forces, only Emil was immune to Xiao Han's paralysis and had his own set of defensive methods that ignored damage, yet he was precisely countered by the divine object—the Amethyst Grape. In addition, the three forces were scheming against each other (Xiao Han suspected it was the result of his own luck), and they were eager for the other side's forces to be damaged.
Moreover, even when going to provide assistance, one must spare some attention to be mindful of the dark clouds overhead.
A series of factors hampered the Allied forces, preventing them from fully utilizing the true effectiveness of the three-nation alliance.
With his fortunes soaring and the power of his serpent wings becoming apparent, Xiao Han became unstoppable, slaughtering gods and demons alike, leaving his allies frustrated and dying in despair.
"Tear!"
The giant axe flew through the air and struck the exposed muzzle of the cannon in the ruins. With an explosion, the core device of the magic cannon was destroyed, startling Xiao Han.
Meanwhile, the evacuating diviners and others, being of lower rank, were less affected by the lightning tribulation and thus acted decisively, taking the opportunity to destroy the core device of the magic weapon cannon, thus thwarting Xiao Han's attempt to seize it.
The Magic Cannon is a major combat force, operated by five people, and is comparable to a half-step Gold level.
However, Xiao Han set up a lightning tribulation battlefield to restrict the allied forces' movements and broke into the enemy's territory. The magic cannons were no longer useful to him. The insightful members of the allied forces realized that it was better to destroy them than to leave them to aid the enemy.
Xiao Han was struck by lightning, but the lightning couldn't strike him directly; instead, it could strike people in a different direction. He accidentally blew up the magic cannon, which was a loss.
boom!
The fortune teller was sent flying backwards like a cannonball, crashing into the ruins.
He felt a sharp pain in his chest and coughed up a small mouthful of blood, his face turning grim.
That attack was not only Xiao Han's own offensive, but also the power of his own magical backlash. The combination of the two caused him to cough up blood three times, and his old bones were almost cracked!
The Giant City had three gates. No fewer than a hundred Allied soldiers fled, abandoning their weapons to lighten their loads and riding horses whose necks were almost broken. This showed just how severe their defeat was.
Seeing that all was lost, the diviner felt conflicted and sighed sadly as he looked at the fox-people who had come all the way.
He wore armor, his black hair cascaded down his back, his eyes were blood red, and a refined smile graced his handsome face, making him appear like a dashing young master from the Central Plains.
"The Allied forces were not wronged in their defeat; they lost because of you, sir."
"However, the adult's disguise was not sophisticated, even too risky. Although it had flaws, it was..."
The fortune teller sighed, trying to flatter the other party and beg for mercy, but what he was met with was a flash of sword light.
"call out!"
Instantly, the fortune teller's pupils contracted, and the crossbowman beside him, whose invisibility effect had been removed, dissipated into magical light, transforming into a crossbowman card, an identity belonging to the Tarot card game.
The sword flashed and disappeared in an instant, leaving a bloodstain on his neck.
Then, the fortune teller's kind face turned sinister and venomous as he tried to cast a curse on the other party, but his vision was engulfed by demonic flames, and he was engulfed in flames, rolling wildly on the ground.
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