The storm was getting fiercer and fiercer.
The sea race army tried to organize their formation. Thanks to a large number of spellcasters in their team, especially the priests of the Goddess of Ocean, who were very experienced in stabilizing the waves, they slowly stabilized the formation, reorganized the troops, and launched another attack.
This time, it was no longer the murlocs with weak combat power who attacked the defense position of the Port of Gars, but all kinds of sea demons.
Medusas with snake-like hair, Sirens with human heads and bird bodies, water demons with seaweed and barnacles all over their bodies, sea elementals that looked like small whirlpools … All kinds of sea demons that usually only appeared in legends swarmed over, turning into a terrifying scene that could only be seen in a sailor's nightmare, rushing towards the exhausted defenders.
These were not ordinary monsters, and any one of them needed to be carefully dealt with by experienced adventurers. Even if they were in good condition, they could not guarantee that they could win. At this moment, they rushed over in groups, which was killing them!
"Oh, I'm really going to die this time," the bard said with a smile. "I don't know if the Celebration Boy (the God of Joy) approves this way of dying?"
He cleared his throat and sang to the sky, "Although I'm a fool, I died to protect humanity. Young man of the celebration, don't shut me out ~"
The Celebration Boy he mentioned was the God of Joy and Celebration, a god who focused on pursuing joy regardless of time, place, and reason. Usually, his favorite thing was to incarnate as a bard and sing at the celebration.
Seeing that the bard was so happy and still sang and laughed in the face of death, he was indeed a believer of that careless god!
Thanks to him, everyone who was originally nervous relaxed a little, and even Ray, who was very sad, recovered his calmness and showed a smile on his face.
Inspired by him, many people imitated him and prayed to the god they believed in. Some people who had not yet determined their faith suddenly frowned and did not know what to do.
They had never thought about who they should believe in, and they lived carelessly every day. At this moment, death was near, and they saw that if they did not hurry up, they would go to the underworld, and maybe even go to hell, so they suddenly panicked.
"Is it too late to believe in a god now?" The barbarian with first-class acting skills asked.
Ray walked over and patted his broad shoulder. "Don't worry, a warrior who died in battle to protect the innocent will always have a kind god willing to take you in."
"Ha! I'm relieved to hear that. "The barbarian nodded and suddenly came to his senses. He shouted," I'm not ready to die yet! "
The entire hall roared with laughter. The laughter seemed to be even more intense than the sound of the wind and rain and the roars of the Sea Tribe.
A moment later, the battle began again.
This time, the battle was much more tragic than before. Facing the powerful elites of the Sea Race, the defenders, who were already exhausted from the previous battles, could not resist at all. Almost half of them fell in the first exchange of blows, and only a few experts could barely hold on.
Ray still played the role of a cornerstone. Even though the opponents were much stronger than the merfolk army from before, he was still invincible. Moreover, the strength he displayed this time was even more exaggerated than before.
The Medusa's Petrifying Stare was ineffective; the Siren's Song of Enchantment was ineffective; the Water Demon's Entanglement of Seaweed was still ineffective. Only the sea elementals, who did not use any tricks and only relied on their great strength, could slightly hinder him and make his light footsteps slightly slow down.
The commander of the Sea Clan quickly noticed this, so he gathered a large number of elite sea elementals and surrounded him from all sides.
These sea elementals were obviously the elites of the Sea Race, which could be seen from their appearance. Ordinary sea elementals had blue bodies, were about the height of two people, and their torsos were like whirlpools, with a fierce face faintly appearing on the whirlpool. These sea elementals, who were sent to surround Ray, had blue bodies that were almost black, and the shortest one was as tall as three people. The torrent rotated around them, bringing with it a shuddering roar.
If they were hit by ordinary sea elementals, they might vomit blood and fall to the ground, but if they were hit by the elites of these sea elementals, they would be shattered on the spot and die without a whole corpse.
Ray had actually noticed this situation. He had tried to break out of the encirclement, but there were too many enemies. No matter which direction he rushed out in, he would see more enemies surrounding him from all directions.
After a while, he killed several particularly powerful sea elementals one after another and broke through a heavy siege. However, he saw that the battle was almost over. He was left alone on the entire battlefield, surrounded by the sea race army with three layers inside and three layers outside, so that not even a drop of water could pass through.
There was wild laughter in the distance. It was the commanders of the Sea Race laughing at him. They shouted and cursed in ambiguous language, trying their best to ridicule the warrior who fought to the end.
"Now you are the only one left!"
Ray shook his head. He did not feel fear or despair, but he was somewhat relieved.
"It seems that … my last moment is finally coming …"
He sighed with some regret. His comrades had all fallen. At this moment, the wide road was completely undefended. It was impossible to defend it with his strength alone.
It was not terrible to die in the battle, but it was really regrettable that the original goal could not be achieved.
If he could defend here for a while, how good would it be!
At this moment, he heard a series of hoarse roars from above his head.
"Long live Garth City!"
With the roars, the towers standing on both sides of the road collapsed one by one, and the gravel was flying all over the sky.
At the beginning of the construction of these towers, ambushes had already been laid. At the critical moment, as long as the magic formation in it was detonated, it could all be blown up, forming a huge gravel pile that blocked the road.
According to the design, there should have been follow-up. Even if the enemy dug up the gravel pile, it could further detonate the deeper level of the magic formation, blowing up most of the Port of Garth into the sky and severely injuring the enemy. But because the people who could control the core of the magic formation, Joseph, the priest Heli, young master Sean, and Silarui, the commander of the Coast Defense Army, who was a strong member of the side branch of the Riley family, whose strength was close to the legendary level, were all absent, the final arrangement could not be launched, which was really a pity.
But now it was enough. Seeing that the blocking battle had failed, and the invading sea race army was about to go straight in, the mages stationed in the towers, after a discussion, used the trick of destroying everything indiscriminately to blow up the towers and perish together with the enemy.
They were either members of the Riley family, or orphans adopted by the Riley family since childhood. They were loyal to the Riley family and Garth City, even if they had to give up their lives, they would not hesitate.
With the earth-shattering explosion, the towers that were built with heavy gold collapsed one after another, not only crushing a large number of sea race elites to death, but also completely cutting off the road from the port area to the inner and outer city.
Looking at the gravel piled up like a mountain, the commanders of the sea race were all flustered and exasperated. The sea race was not good at climbing mountains, let alone working on land. They did not know how much time and energy it would take to open up the road again.
And at that time, they did not know how far those abominable land creatures would have escaped!
But they soon found that they had thought things would go too smoothly.
In fact, they could not work at all now.
Because, Ray had already launched an attack.
When the towers were overturned, and countless large and small gravel fell from the sky, Ray thought that his life would end there. But who would have thought that even after the dust had settled, not a single piece of gravel would fall on him.
"Good luck!" He was stunned for a moment, and could not help but laugh, "In this case, I can continue to fight!"
Saying this, he raised his long sword, like a tiger coming down the mountain, and rushed to the sea race soldiers who were stunned by the explosion and collapse.
Now he did not need to think about whether he could defend alone, he only needed to concentrate on fighting!
The sword light flashed, and his fighting spirit was like fire.
The elite sea race soldiers fell under his sword one after another, but there were more coming up.
"It's just one person! Even if you want to pile him up, just pile him up! "There was a strange voice shouting, but Ray had no time to pay attention to it.
As the high-intensity battle continued, he clearly felt that his physical strength was declining.
Thinking about it carefully, it seemed that he had been fighting for a long time …
But he just smiled slightly, drove away all those thoughts of sighing, and continued to focus on the battle.
Or rather, focused on killing.
Whether it was medusas, sirens, water demons, sea elementals, or other miscellaneous things, it didn't matter. Anyway, it was all about killing.
His comrades had all fallen, and at this moment, all the moving things in front of him were all enemies!
"This kind of battle is really good!" He could not help but laugh, "I don't need to care about the strength of my attacks, and I don't need to worry about the safety of my companions. There is no worry, no scruples, as long as I concentrate on killing …"
"Maybe … this is the battle I have been looking forward to …"
An Ocean Elf, who was much taller than his distant relatives on land, jumped out of nowhere and shouted something like "Fight to the death" in the mutated Elf language. He waved his sharp scimitar and looked like he wanted to duel with Sui Xiong.
Ray sneered, and with a slight turn of his feet, the momentum of his charge abruptly changed, and he swept past the Ocean Spirit. His longsword waved out as if he was performing acrobatics, and with a light slash between its eyebrows, the rest of its words and half of its head were cut off.
A tall and mighty dragonman rushed over. This kind of freak with the lower body of a snake, the upper body of a human, and the head of a dragon was a famous and powerful race in the sea race. Its eight arms proved that it was a first-class powerhouse in its race, at least belonging to a feudal lord. At this moment, its eight thick arms were each holding a big sword, and the flashing sword light was like a whirlwind.
Ray glanced at it indifferently, and like a ghost, his figure passed through the layers of blade shadows. His longsword found a gap in the seemingly impenetrable blade screen, and he easily slit the throat of the sea warrior.
A snake demon that was far more beautiful and cold than an ordinary Medusa drew her bow and arrow, wanting to kill it at close range. The snake hair on the top of her head roared and danced everywhere. Even the sea race carefully retreated, not daring to get close, lest they be bitten by the poisonous snakes on her head.
Ray didn't even give it a chance to shoot. With a hook of his foot, he picked up a weapon on the ground and kicked it away. Like an arrow leaving the bow, it pierced through her heart. The viper's head softly lay down, and a poisonous arrow flew to who knows where.
A sea elf that was as huge as a small mountain roared and rushed over, wanting to smash him into pieces with its huge body. Wherever it passed, there was chaos. If the sea race retreated a little late, they would be ruthlessly crushed by it, dying without a whole corpse.
Ray shouted softly, pointed his long sword forward, and suddenly rushed over. He passed through its body with his sword, and directly smashed a big hole in its huge body. The huge monster that was charging at high speed suddenly staggered and fell into a group of sea race next to it. It was unknown how many of them were crushed to death, but it fell down and never got up again.
He laughed, looked disdainfully with his sword, and asked coldly, "Who else wants to die?"
There was silence, and no one dared to answer.
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