My Heroic Life

What about the danger of leg inconvenience?

"Death in battle may be unfinished, but retreat is just dung."

The wheelchair moved away slowly, leaving only the sound of the wheels rotating, while in other parts of the human army, both the heroic spirits and the apostles were preparing in the last time before the war.

Edmond held the cross in his hand and read his wife's name silently. Drake sat by the window and poured a drink that tasted like fruit wine into his mouth. Beowulf hit the sandbag for warm-up training, and Ziegfei wiped his own. Great Sword Balumunger's face was as serious and indifferent as ever.

The apostles who had not experienced that night could not sleep through the night. The number of casualties in the past made them feel uneasy, but the heavy responsibility made them have to remain calm.

The veterans who survived that unforgettable Christmas were completely different. They polished their armor and polished their weapons everywhere in the barracks. The voices and smiles of their comrades came to mind. They looked towards the sky, and the flames of revenge burned in their eyes.

Everyone knows that the next war is extremely dangerous, and no one can guarantee to survive, but for some things, they have to press their lives.

The pride of the country, the honor of the soldiers, and the most important relatives and friends, these are the tranquilizers that support every soldier to endure fear. Everyone knows the meaning of this battle. With this victory, the mysterious forces of Europe have no resistance. , This defeat, the country's destruction and family destruction only within a few years.

The vision of the future is distributed to everyone like a leaflet. All fighters know everything. Although no one has said, everyone who has observed the giant tree on the front line knows that this general attack is the only opportunity. If this fails, the world tree that grows into a complete body next year will be invincible.

The "Declaration of the Decisive Battle" is literally not false. Today, on the last day of the Forest of the Nine Realms ten years ago, only one side of the World Tree and the coalition of mankind can stand alive on this land.

No one counts on the armies of other countries. Even the nearest Rome cannot organize a large-scale offensive within a few days. Under mysterious calculations, the fate of Europe is all weighed on this lone army.

Then, under the gaze with various emotions, the sun slowly revealed a corner from the eastern horizon.

The curtain of destiny was opened, and audiences all over the world were already in place. Fighting against the tyrannical warriors with swords and armor, they are about to start a desperate battle with the bloody mysterious lord.

The roar of the monsters mixed with the war song of the warriors, and the sound shook the sky.

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In the early morning magical realm, various monsters in the chaotic forest gradually opened their eyes, looking at the rising sun with anxiety. The monsters always have a sixth sense of detachment and humanity, especially when facing life and death crisis, last night all night, The flapping of the wings of the demons' bats has never stopped, and the giants have been wandering in the forest.

The sharp fighting intent is like needles stabbing their nerves, and now that sharp intuition has finally turned into reality in the eyes of many monsters. Under the rising sun, the five-way human army will grow into a dragon, from five different Approaching the Demon Forest in the direction of.

The metal refracted light flickered in the sun. It was the armored weapon on the soldiers. A total of more than 300,000 people from the five fronts leaned against the edge of the demon realm like five sharp knives. All of them clenched their weapons and stared at them. Forest, waiting for the order to attack.

Bell is holding a long sword and looking at his feet. The main target of his troops this time is the fire giant's stronghold hidden in the volcanic area ahead. The only way to get there is this piece that happened on Christmas night. The area of ​​fierce fighting.

The wreckage of the vehicle was parked on both sides of the road, and the soil under its feet was softer than anywhere else. Soldiers who walked could step on the broken sword from time to time, and at the very front was the collapsed and broken steel city wall.

The front line that was once considered incapable by all the soldiers has now become a black ruin. Those who have fought bloody battles on this, and those wounded who voluntarily sacrificed for the queen, are all in the wood tide sweeping everything. Lost a trace in the middle, and even this city wall was shattered everywhere with the self-destruction explosion.

The recruits looked at the scene of the tragedy and held their swords more vigilantly, while the veterans scratched their eyes and stared fiercely ahead.

For hundreds of miles, the five fronts stopped at the edge of the Demon Realm. Thousands of soldiers raised their heads. They watched the towering giant tree in the center of the Demon Realm, waiting for the signal to attack, and waiting for the man's arrival.

Then a little white light flashed across the sky from north to south, and the white wings flashed cold like swords. At this moment, Roland rose up into the sky, and the wide wings kept sprinkling light spots in the air, flying towards the huge world tree. Away.

The white light is like snow, floating all the way into the depths of the demon realm. The grace and beauty of the falling snowflakes, but in the eyes of the monster, it is a white talisman for life.

Equivalence is justice. This point can not only be applied to science. Roland, who firmly believes in this way, did not hesitate. For the hundreds of thousands of soldiers behind him, he did his best at this moment. The crown above the sky is crystal clear, and there is no sense of ambiguity. .

It was a blizzard made up of white light chips, and it was also a wide-area bombing that covered the entire demon realm. The gloomy forest formed by trees flickered continuously, followed by the screams of the monsters and the overturned canopy.

The community of giants was taken care of during the bombing. There were countless corpses that fell to the ground with blood. The splashing air waves formed shock waves, uprooting nearby trees, and then smashing the beasts living in the forest.

Under this unbridled destruction with all its strength, the huge tree finally couldn't sit back and watch, and the weird cry rose from the tree again.

"Oh oh oh ————!"

In the roar, the branches and leaves of the world tremble, Wan Muqi sends out, and countless number of wooden guns are connected into a black cloud and shoots at the flying youth. Amidst the screams of the new soldiers in the distance, Roland looks as usual, that The white light's wings flicked lightly, as if carrying a mighty force.

Then the white light became a pulsating light spot, and the path of travel became an irregular shape of tortuous reincarnation. The torrent of wooden guns was like an old man with stiff movements, even if he turned the direction, he couldn't keep up with his movement.

In desperation, the huge bloody tree roared again, and between the swaying branches, a layer of black light emerged from its tree. The soldiers in the distance could not see what it was, but Roland who was close up could see clearly. It is the sticky corrosive sap, and these disgusting liquids are sprayed out in one piece, there is no way to hide.

The crown in the sky became brighter, and even reflected Roland's face.

At this moment, the long sword in Roland's hand was formed in the pulsating flames, while a longbow appeared in the other hand. The two hands met, and he used the nirvana of a man in his mind.

Just as the heroic King Gilgamesh of Babylon used various treasures as bombs, Roland also studied and borrowed this plan seriously. The long sword of Saint White was held in his hand, and the inside was irritable far beyond the shape of a bow and arrow. energy.

Bend the bow, shoot the sword.

The youth who fluttered like a butterfly to avoid the attack turned upside down at this moment, but the posture in his hands was not at all messy. The longbow made a cracking crackle under the heavy load, and the long sword seemed to know that it was about to drink the enemy's blood. At this time, his mind and body are completely unified to the extreme, his eyes are like eagles, and behind him is the tens of thousands of rays of light of the morning sun.

The sword comes out like electricity, thunderous.

When the long sword left, the bow body shattered, and Roland exploded in front of thunder and flames, and then the light was like a long sword out of its sheath, leaving only a trace in the air burning in the entanglement. It carried a strong wind across the corrosive liquid and wooden gun. The big net, the broken wooden gun burned and rolled up, and the corrosive liquid evaporated.

However, this was just clearing away obstacles. The long sword that broke out of the prison shot directly at the giant tree standing between the sky and the earth, and the white light was buried among the trees. After a second of silence, there was a loud explosion that could still be heard clearly hundreds of miles away.

Saint White’s flames sprayed and exploded, and the unshakable giant tree was swaying under the attack. The huge leaves fell like rain, the branches broke and fell, and they fell on the ground and made a loud noise, and the shocking air wave blew through the entire demon realm. Then came the earthquake-like shock.

The blazing sacred flame burned with the trunk of the tree, and the smoke was mixed with screams. Roland took a break after the blow. He looked at the edge of the magical realm in the distance, and a magical signal flare in his hand sent out like a raised flag. The fierce fighting spirit blooms in the sky.

Thousands of warriors on the edge of the Demon Realm cheered in unison after a brief silence, as if echoing. At this time, a flag was also erected, and five magic flares were lifted into the air at the same time to echo each other. The next moment thousands of troops will enter the Demon Realm. The five legions marched together and shouted for killing.

In the mysterious battle, it is a tactic that is recognized worldwide. The precious resources of the apostle are self-evident. In this decisive battle, Roland is the first person to come out to attract firepower. He wants Disrupting the assembly of the monsters, and letting the World Tree make Walklord's eyes have to be on himself.

Looking down at the giant tree underfoot, the first thing that rushed out of the thick smoke was the long spear of the Thousand Lights. The air force guarding the World Tree came out of the cave. The mixed army of these flying monsters encountered this again not long ago. They suffered heavy losses from opponents.

And behind them, above the canopy of the huge World Tree, the burning white flames are quickly being extinguished by the sap that seeps out of the tree. Under the dark shade, a pair of vicious eyes are looking at the white figure in the sky. , Lurking quietly.

Joan and Marda are in the center of the Five Route Army. If you look down from the sky, their unit is the smallest and the smallest unit, wandering behind like a reserve team, and can rush to them. Most of the people in front of them were weak monsters who were panicking, because the main demonic group in the Demon Territory had already begun a fierce battle with humans.

To the east of them, Edmond had already fought the frost giant tribe, and the burning magic flames ran on him at this time. His figure was like electricity to kill the frost giants who charged at them, and the soldiers behind him. The light of the flames entangled on them, the magic bullets lifted and fell like rain, and in the front were the elite apostles holding tower shields.

Farther away, Drake’s magical bombardment continued. The huge body of the fire giant was the best target in her opinion. In front of her were the apostle warriors wearing heat-resistant armors. They were Fully protect the magician troops standing with Drake.

On the west side, the opponents of the mountain giants are Beowulf’s berserkers. These berserkers who like to violently beat and compare strength may be restrained when encountering an enemy with attributes, but they play in front of the mountain giants. The best troops, the rumbling of the trees falling in the forest continued, and the topless berserkers followed Beowulf to counter the giants.

Siegfei was releasing the treasure at this time, and the Dragon Slayer army also found the most suitable opponent. The army with the highest density of archers and magicians was facing the flying demons at this time, but these terrible monsters were difficult for them. To frighten the soldiers, the archers who faced Longwei all the year resisted fear and pulled bows to shoot down the demons. The magicians' defensive magic blocked the demons' magic bullets.

Within the devilland, beacon smoke is everywhere.

Chapter 196: Respective Tasks

The fierce battle within the entire demon realm has begun. All fronts are looking for equal overlord races to fight against each other. Only the army of Joan of Arc and Marda is moving forward steadily in the rear. In fact, the heroes of this team are not only the two of them. People, and Andersen in a wheelchair under the protection of the apostles.

The whole team is quite dull. The soldiers' nerves are tightly guarding the surrounding area. The vision in the woods is not good. The magicians in the team have a heavy task. They can only throw out the detection magic and the enchantment. The sight of the archers was also severely blocked, and there was no cavalry, but the assassins in the team were getting out of the woods.

A series of non-abnormal announcements were passed back by the elite apostles who are good at hiding. Jeanne frowned and looked at the smoke billowing far on the left and right. When they were fighting everywhere, their unbearable team was also affected. Because of the invisible influence, the soldiers' fighting spirit could not be controlled, and they were eager to do something.

But Joan was unable to respond to their wishes. Not only her, Marda, who was the commander-in-chief behind him, and Andersen further behind, everyone lost their relatives and friends in the previous Lost Christmas, full of anger. Those who came to this land, but they knew that if they wanted revenge, wanted to give that huge monster a fatal blow to all the instigators, then they had to know how to endure.

Yes, it is to be patient and wait for the opportunity, because all the battles that have occurred so far have been feints.

Whether it was Roland’s carpet bombing that covered the entire Demon Realm, the arrow that injured the giant tree that shook the world, or the active attack of the four pioneers now, all of them are feint attacks, all to cover their troops. , So that they can move forward as smoothly as possible before approaching their destination.