My Heroic Life

At this time, before the Battle of Britain, it was such a monster. Its body was thick and dense like a hill. It was made of intertwined trees and rocks, and its surface was shiny with bronze. It held a similar body in its hands. The stone sword like a stone pillar triggers earth movement and mountain sway during walking.

The bronze guardian.

This is a monster that is higher than the ordinary guardian level. It is only under the king-level fantasy species. In this area entered by the British Army, all monsters are managed by it.

The tall bronze guardian stone sword pointed forward. Behind it, two ordinary guardians strode forward. They trampled the monsters in the way into mud without any companion consciousness, and slew them towards the Central Legion in a whine.

Lancelot and Gawain were simultaneously alert that the guardian monster’s offensive power was too strong, and their stone pillar-like swords were unstoppable, and the unique Guardian's fighting spirit could further strengthen their own attacks. Under such a blow Even the lower-level heroes may be killed in seconds.

Do not let them rush into the crowd anyway!

The Knights of the Round Table wanted to rush forward to intercept, but the battle around them was equally unfavorable. The two of them were embarrassed for a while. Gao Wen hesitated for a moment and his eyes were certain. He stroked the holy sword in his palm and decided to liberate the treasure.

However, before he could utter the liberation spell, lightning and thunder, frost flames suddenly appeared in the sky, and then rained down, carpet bombing the army of monsters.

"This, this is?"

Lancelot looked up at the source of the many spell attacks in the sky. It was a floating ball of light, and within the luminous sphere were blocks of rectangular solids.

"Is that... a book?"

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Within the human camp, Shakespeare stared at the fairy tale book floating in front of him and issued a high-profile aria.

"It really surprised us, I didn't expect you to take the initiative, madam."

"Books and libraries will be born only if there is civilization, so civilization is a very important thing and cannot be destroyed."

The soft voice of a child came from the fairy tale picture book. In the light, a young girl with white hair and pink eyes fell from the sky wearing a black dress and a cute bow.

"Moreover, my best friend has already joined the battle. In order to protect my friends, I have to work hard."

"Oh! Jack?"

Shakespeare glanced at the fog behind him, then looked at the girl with a small fist in front of him, and sighed for this wonderful friendship.

"What a moving friendship! So please, madam, I will watch you fighting heroically in the nearest place."

Shakespeare sighed with palms on her chest, and the girl named Nursery Rhyme looked at him.

"...What about a useless lord."

"amount!"

Shakespeare's face froze, and her mouth made an embarrassing cry, while the nursery rhyme didn't care about the feelings of middle-aged and elderly writers. She raised her hand and numerous books flew up into the sky like birds.

From spell book, magic book, to thunder and lightning spell book with attributes, flame spell book, gale spell book, ice and snow spell book, clusters of books spread out the pages, colorful light flashes, and attacks of various attributes pouring from the sky Down.

In these successive spells, Chimera's lion's head was scorched, the sheep's head was cut off by the wind blade, and the snake's head was frozen into a popsicle. As for the thunder, it was especially reserved for the metal-body Graham army.

Under the carpet bombing of the four attribute attacks, the pressure on the human side was reduced, and the battle began to change.

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"That is, the new hero?"

"It's her! The elves in the library are called nursery rhymes. I heard that she never left the library. The bottom line is..."

The soldiers beside them were exchanging information about new friendly forces while killing the enemy, and the activity of the nursery rhymes and the magic books they brought also solved a big problem in Lancelot and Gawain's mind.

Gawain stopped the spell of Liberation Treasures, he and Lancelot looked at each other, and he was about to rush towards the guardian like a hill, only to find that someone had arrived one step ahead of them.

The short figure in a white dress rushed and jumped to meet the giant guardian. It was a girl with pink hair and a lot of metal in her body structure. She was a humanoid heroic well-known to many British researchers— -Frankenstein.

"Hmm!"

Frankenstein jumped and slid in the air. Behind her, a warhammer named Maiden Chastity was wrapped around a branch-like green electric current. She bent her body and smashed her arm down. The warhammer hit the guardian's rock shell. A loud noise erupted from above.

"Roar!"

The jumping thunder exploded and swept across the ground. The part of the tree inside the guardian's body was severely damaged. It staggered back and confronted the girl who had absorbed the magical element nearby and quickly recovered after a blow.

On the other side, similar to Frankenstein, the same small figure also blocked the way of a guardian and began a fierce battle with this terrifying monster.

The name is Mordred.

Chapter 98 is in sight (2/4)

Three weird scenes appeared on the battlefield.

First, the cute girls in black dresses commanded the wizard books who were monsters and bombarded the herd intensively.

Second, the girl in the white veil carried thunder and fought off a guardian, who was confronting him with heavy smoke.

Third, one person, one demon, two monsters who seem to be swordsmen, but rougher and more violent berserkers are fighting at the forefront of the battlefield.

"boom!"

"clang!"

Countless soldiers were attracted by the loud noise and turned their heads after they solved their opponents, and their eyes widened in disbelief. Then they turned their heads in a panic and looked for other friendly troops again.

There is no way, the fierce battle at the front is such a blow to people's hearts, so that they really understand what it means to be helpless.

Those are two monsters that are like swords and nothing, using long swords as clubs, and hacking each other frantically.

The guardian stood up, the stone sword in his hand was raised high, and the body made of trees and rocks turned into muscles and bones under the action of magic elements. It roared at the lower waist. Its strong muscle strength was coordinated with the weight of the upper body, plus the weight of the stone sword in his hand. The blow that seemed to smash through the earth's crust slammed down with the explosion of air, and rolled up the air waves sweeping the battlefield.

"Oooo!"

In contrast, the red magic power covered the body of the sword like a substance, and it stretched out a few meters in the scarlet light giant sword, Mordred twisted his waist and slashed, the sword aura seemed to penetrate the sky.

"boom!"

I don’t know how many times the explosion roared. The huge guardian was beaten off the ground again. The arms holding the sword and the upper body leaned back together. Mordred was in the same posture. The ground under her feet burst. The cobweb-like cracks deepened further and spread farther away.

The next battle is the repetition of such actions. The explosions and air waves are repeated. The two crazy fights have become the scenery on the battlefield. Not to mention human beings, even the monsters with IQ equal to nothing dare not at all. Lean there.

"You go first and we will deal with these guys."

Mordred yelled for peace during the fight, and at the same time, the back of the warcraft army lit up, and the monsters screamed endlessly. It was a killer from the inside and was quickly approaching the Central Army. army.

They were the vanguard of this war, Bedwell's cavalry regiment.

At this time, the cavalry team who abandoned their horses was almost all injured in the siege of the Warcraft army, and in this battlefield, serious injuries were equivalent to death in battle.

Only less than 3,000 people rushed back from the cavalry regiment of tens of thousands of people. Bedwell at the front was covered in blood, and a laceration stretched from his shoulder to his waist. Even with the magic power to accelerate healing, it still appeared bloody. .