Quadruple split.

Chapter 186 Relief
Misha County, below the city of Misha
A temporary defense line of less than [-] people is crumbling, and people's physical and mental strength are gradually collapsing. These teams composed of adventurers, players, and a small number of civilians have been standing here for nearly [-] hours. In front of them are thousands of people. Broken corpses and mutants several times larger than these 'warriors', those monsters that would not be hungry, exhausted, or afraid kept attacking the line of defense. They might not be very powerful, but with that His physical fitness is far superior to that of ordinary people, but he has always expanded his results at a stable frequency...

Behind the temporary line of defense is a group of shivering civilians. These poor people infected with the plague are vigilantly protected. More than a dozen 'hunters' are swimming around them. As long as anyone shows signs of madness, they will be killed. Cut off the head at the first time, because the first few tens of seconds after the infected person has not improved significantly after turning into a monster is the best time to kill.

There was no way for them not to be on guard, because the thousands of corpses not far away and the monsters that were crazily charging the defense line were the same as these people not long ago.

Therefore, although these infected people who are always vigilant are afraid, they are not dissatisfied at all, because they are very clear that if another ruthless city lord sits in the city of Mida, then their group of people may have already gone crazy. He was ordered to kill him.

"Ahhhh!"

"Uh uh..."

"Ah! Ah ah ah!"

There was another burst of hissing in the crowd, and then several agile figures passed by, lifting a few half-human heads.

"I was still talking to him just now..."

A young-looking elf thief stood there blankly, looking at the headless corpse in front of him in disbelief, the short red knife trembling slightly in his hand.

"Very good. If you had hesitated a little bit earlier, you might be like that guy now." A black panther appeared beside the elf girl without a sound, raised its paw and pointed to the place not far away. A dwarf ranger collapsed in a pool of blood: "That poor dwarf was also talking to someone just now, but unfortunately his reaction speed is slower than yours."

The elf girl chewed tears in her eyes, and nodded sadly: "I see, Mr. Heiye."

Then I heard a yell angrily...

"Rotten leaf, if you have time to talk nonsense with others, you might as well hurry over and treat Lao Tzu's wound!"

The young thief looked back, and saw the dwarf who was lying in a pool of blood was standing up unsteadily, staring at him... the druid beside him with a gloomy expression.

"It's a pity you're still alive, Lohm." The black panther curled its lips in a very humane manner, and then walked to the side of the very capable dwarf, rolling forward on the spot and turning into a handsome man. Feminine brown-skinned elf, I saw that he skillfully took out a small earthen jar from his pocket, dug out a piece of brown paste from it, and applied it on the wound on the opponent's waist: "bear the pain, it will heal soon Oh, and then remember not to do that during this time... Oh, sorry, I forgot that you are still single, so there is nothing taboo about it."

The dwarf ranger glared at the druid in front of him viciously, then stood up grinning, "This job is really not done by humans."

"Are you sorry?" Druid Emmant Heiye sneered, pointing to the crumbling line of defense not far away: "You go change it with them?"

The ranger Luo Mu squatted on the ground, while changing the strings of his crossbows, he said without raising his head: "If it weren't for the lack of manpower here, I would go. Hey, do you have any steel wire left? My Run out."

Druid shook his head.

"If you don't mind, please use this!" The young elf girl ran over and handed a ball of pale pink silk thread to the low-level ranger: "The silk of the magic web spider is left over from the trap I made before." down."

"Well, thank you."

"You're welcome! Then I'll go to inspect first!"

"Oh... um."

After a while of silence, the druid Heiye returned to his previous black panther state, and glanced coldly at the snail next to him who was in a daze: "Your thoughts are very dangerous."

Luo Mu turned his head to change the bowstring: "What?"

"She is more than a hundred years older than you."

"go away……"

On the other side, the front of the temporary defense line
The guard captain of Mida City, Byrne, slammed the two mutants away, then smashed the head of the left one with a backhand sword, and turned to his adjutant and shouted: "Have the number of these monsters decreased? "

The female adjutant carrying the shield nodded: "Yes!"

"But we're almost at the limit here." Byrne sighed, and looked around at the scarred soldiers around him: "It's dangerous to go on like this."

The female adjutant nodded: "Yes!"

Captain Byrne, who has the strength of a mid-level professional, rolled his eyes, and panting, he raised his foot to step on a monster with only the upper half of its body left, and stabbed it down with a sword: "The last team of mercenaries are all out!" Help, there should be no reinforcements in the city, right?"

"Yes yes yes!"

"Are you being beaten stupid!?"

"Yes yes yes!"

"..."

……

Twenty minutes later, the effective combat force in the defense line under Mida City was less than [-] people. Some of the battle losses were temporarily retreated to the rear due to loss of strength or serious injuries, and some were caused by those desperate mutants. They were dragged out of the position alive and torn to shreds...if those few broken wooden stakes could also be called a position.

"Lao Li, I can't do it anymore!" A half-orc of the tiger tribe with two totems stuck in front of him staggered and slumped on the ground, and waved to the dwarf priest with big braids next to him: "Don't add blood to me, My stamina has bottomed out for ten minutes, and I will collapse if I cast another spell."

The dwarf pastor known as Lao Li glanced at him, raised his finger and pointed not far away: "Your wife is surrounded by a bunch of zombies."

"Wife!!" The half-orc stood up with a cry, and waved his two fat, hairy hands fiercely forward: "The spirit of the elements listen to my call—cross lightning!"

Crackling!

Two purple bolts of lightning spread out from his hands, shocking the mutants around an elf female warrior into convulsions.

"Thank you, ghost!" The beautiful female elf warrior turned around and blew a kiss at him, and then a severe storm chopped the paralyzed mutants into seventeen or eighteen pieces.

"The halo of justice." The dwarf priest waved a red halo, bless everyone around him with some strength and endurance, and then looked back at his old classmate: "Aren't you very energetic?"

The latter lay on the ground half dead, sticking out his tongue to dissipate heat while lowering his voice and said, "Nonsense, my daughter-in-law finally became younger once, what if she dies accidentally and is reborn as a goblin or something?"

"Old Zhao, don't say a few words, everyone has basically reached their limit." The dwarf priest who believes in the god of justice and courage smashed the mutant dog's head (kobold mutant) in front of him with a mace, and said: "Change a mana totem."

Shaman Lao Zhao nodded, slapped the ground-binding totem in front of him, and then condensed a slender blue totem out of thin air, and slammed it into the ground: "After this battle is over, I will bring my wife Go around the Innocence…”

"Shut up!" Old Li cursed back, and then asked with a strange expression: "Didn't you two just buy the game cabin to monitor whether the child has online dating in the game?"

Old Zhao smacked his lips: "It's okay, my wife is getting younger anyway, so let's just pretend there is no such child!"

"You are so generous... No, wait a minute!" Lao Li just wanted to say something, but suddenly his face became serious, and he frowned, "Did you hear anything?"

"What?" Old Zhao blinked his eyes, felt it carefully, and then said in shock: "An earthquake!?"

"Earthquake, sir!" The elf female warrior had already rushed back, stretched out her plate armor gloves, pressed her husband's head hard and turned around: "Look over there."

"It hurts, hurts...that's it!"

"knight?"

"A lot of knights!"

"Paladin! I see the holy emblem of the Sun God!"

"There is also the Dawn Sect, ah, thank the goddess!"

More and more exclamations sounded, and the morale of these miscellaneous troops composed of civilians, guards, players, adventurers, and mercenary regiments was immediately boosted. Overjoyed, they even squeezed dozens of mutants who had already squeezed into the defense line. Go back!

Then I saw that the knights not far away changed formation instantly, and the steel torrent that was pushed flat like a wall turned into two sharp triangular assault formations in the blink of an eye, stabbing fiercely like two sharp bayonets. come over!

Blessing of power, infusion of holy power, halo of devotion, divine spells that even low-level paladins can master spread like ripples from their bodies. Neatly raised the heavy lance.

"A knight has nothing to be afraid of, but when they start to charge in groups..." the shaman Lao Zhao said to his daughter-in-law in a serious manner while leaning on a mana totem: "They will be unstoppable! Even a group The worst knights, as long as they start charging in groups, they will become the masters of the battlefield! The romance of men..."

So, the next second...

"Goddess gives me strength!"

The slender figure fell from the air, and a slender cross swept out, knocking four or five mutants flying tens of meters away, and the elf saint surrounded by holy light arrived first before the knights Battlefield: "God says, I will punish the unclean!"

Two golden hammers several meters high whizzed down from the air, smashing the dozen or so monsters at the front of the line of defense into ashes~
[Holy Word: Hammer of Judgment]

"Leave the rest to you." Xia Lian turned majestically and shouted at the knights who were close at hand: "Quick battle!"

"Yes, Her Majesty the Holy Maiden!"

Two torrents of steel filled with holy brilliance flew past Xia Lian, and hundreds of uniform battle roars exploded, almost shaking the exhausted saint to the ground.

……

"A man's romance?" The 'young' female elf warrior who was less than forty years old glanced at Old Shaman Zhao with a half-smile, and smiled: "Don't be ashamed~"

Old Zhao held back for a long time with a blushing face, and then started to yell strangely with the NPCs next to him: "Long live Your Royal Highness!"

"What's your name!" The female elf punched her husband to the ground, then hopped her feet and waved her arms vigorously: "Long live Your Highness the Holy Maiden!"

……

the fight will be over soon
Although Xia Lian brought low-level paladins this time, these disciplined hunks still directly killed more than two hundred mutants in the first round of charge. What Lao Zhao said before was not wrong. Under the premise of collective combat, there is almost nothing more terrifying than the profession of 'knight', especially on the vast plains, as long as the speed of the knight order reaches a certain level, they can even rely on some kind of The power of resonance' or 'coherence' is immune to most low-level magic. As long as there is no excessive difference in strength, no one can survive intact without letting the knights charge freely.

The classmate who said that artillery regiments and tank brigades of the same size are not afraid of knights, sit down for me!

A total of more than [-] mutants were wiped out, and they (and their limbs and arms) were piled up and burned, while those plague-infected who had not yet mutated were released by Xia Lian with a group healing holy word, and then It was taken care of by dozens of knights, and the latter would take care of the wounded and also shoulder the task of 'cleaning up' the mutants in the first place.

And those motley troops who fought bravely established a small garrison not far away, and they could not return to the city until the priests confirmed that they were 'safe'. These people who dared to go out to fight were very sensible, so And don't have any comments.

……

ten minutes later
Mida City, City Hall

Unlike Hofer City, the hardest-hit area before, Mida City has not undergone large-scale evacuation and relocation, and its administrative organization is still functioning until now, so Xia Lian and others, under the leadership of the priest Furman, Came here directly to meet the city lord.

It was an elf man who was over six hundred years old but still in good spirits.

"I'm Solaningfeng. Nice to meet you, Your Highness Xia Lian Bamboo Leaf Saintess, my fellow clan." The middle-aged elf in a hunting suit smiled and bowed to Xia Lian.

Xia Lian, who was a little pale, nodded slightly: "Nice to meet you, I hope we came in time."

"It's enough, Your Majesty the Holy Maiden." The city lord Sola patted the quiver on his waist, and said with a smile, "I, this old guy, almost went up as the last reserve team."

Xia Lian froze for a moment, then carefully sized up the city lord, who looked mediocre at first glance, but weak at first, and asked subconsciously, "Go up to die?"

Sora: "..."

Mo Tan, who couldn't stand it any longer, coughed dryly: "Your Highness, what does it mean that you want to stand up and live and die with the soldiers?"

So La smiled and nodded: "I don't want to be the last person killed in action in this city, because I have a bad reputation."

Xia Lian: "So go to die?"

Sora: "..."

'How did she live so long and not be beaten to death? '

Mo Tan quietly sent a message to Yu Chen.

'Lucky life (⊙ω⊙`)'

Yu Chen replied in seconds.

Chapter [-]: The End

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