The splattered gravel fell to the ground with crackling crackling. After the dust rolled for a while, it gradually dissipated, allowing Samoru, the great demon lord of the demon nobleman, to clearly see the old black face of Loren's copper ingot on the wall. However, Samoru stopped the undead troops who were about to join the battle again. Not only did he not approach the fourth wall, but he slowly closed the forward troops and allowed them to stay away from the dwarf's shelling range.

The behavior of the demon lord did not relax the dwarves. On the contrary, if Samoor directly launched an attack, the dwarves would breathe a sigh of relief. The sudden silence in the war would make people feel helpless, especially those dwarves who gritted their teeth and prepared to stuff the shells into the launch port of the magic crystal cannon for a long time to look forward to the orders of firing on the wall. But one minute passed, two minutes passed, and until five minutes passed, the dwarves did not receive the launch order issued by the commander Loren on the wall. The three or four kilograms of shells were taken for too long, and even the dwarves could not bear it.

However, the dwarf gunner who did not receive the order did not dare to put the shell down, and even more so, it was even less afraid to stuff it into the barrel, because the shell must be fired immediately as long as it enters the barrel. If you stay in the barrel for too long, the unstable compound will become unstable due to the power emitted by the magic crystal at the tail end of the magic crystal, and it will explode even if it is not activated. This is the bloody experience obtained by the dwarfs using several magic crystal cannons to explode the chamber. The dwarf craftsmen paid the price of more than a dozen craftsmen being injured or even died in order to draw this conclusion.

So the dwarf gunner did not dare to stuff the shells into the cannon warehouse because it was quite a fatal matter. But no matter how strong the dwarf gunner's hands were, the hands of the dwarf gunner who held the shells for a long time were almost sore. Fortunately, the dwarf gunners were not a stubborn species, and soon a dwarf gunner reported this situation to Loren. The old dwarf man who had been unable to figure out the demon movements then remembered that the dwarf gunners were still holding the shells and immediately asked the dwarfs to put the shells down. He didn't want these dwarfs to throw the shells to the ground and then explode.

When the dwarf gunner dropped the shell, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but the dwarfs did not completely relax because they didn't know the movement of the demon at this moment. The dense undead in the distance were still there quietly, as if they were pulled away by the entire force that drove their bodies. They stayed outside the shooting area of ​​the magic crystal cannon, and the narrow streets were filled with a strange atmosphere.

But soon Loren Copper Ingot knew Samoru’s plan. When hundreds of little demons appeared in sight, Loren Copper Ingot immediately knew Samoru’s idea. That was to rely on the little demon’s flame ball to attack the city wall and extinguish the dwarves’ artillery attack. In the continuous attacks against the dwarves, Samoru also learned a move, which was the coordination of artillery artillery. Of course, the demon’s cannon naturally does not use the magic crystal cannons, but can only be the little demon who relies on magic to fire the fireballs. Although the little flame demon is not good, it’s a pity that most of the little flame demons have lost in the previous battle.

It was exhausted, and now the little flame demons were gathered and stayed behind. It was already a good thing for Samoru to be able to summon these hundreds of little demons. Although the little demons are not as strong as the little flame demons in fire element spells, they can at least act as cannons in the coordination of incisors. The most important thing is that the fireball range of the little demon's fireball is almost beyond the attack range of these magic crystal cannons of the dwarves. In this way, as long as they are not directly exposed to the dwarves' muzzle, the battle between the fireball against the magic crystal cannon was destined to be the victorious side from the beginning.

After all, the dwarves' magic crystal cannons cannot use curved trajectories because of the amount of shells, and can only use straight trajectories to shoot. In this way, the flight distance of the shells is very limited. The narrow street environment makes the party with the advantage of attack turn from the dwarf to the demon. Although the little demon's fireball's attack method is single, the attack distance is very far, at least above the dwarves' small-caliber magic crystal. Not only is Samoru, who is the demon lord, knows this point, but even the dwarves commander Loren, who stands on the city wall, clearly remembers the thousands of huge fireballs falling on the city wall. The dense fireballs smashed open the defenses built by the dwarves and made a gap in the city wall. Although the battle was finally defeated because of Edmons, the little demon's fireball assault was the fuse of all these disasters.

When Loren saw the hundreds of little demons, he knew what Samoru was thinking, especially when bright red fireballs slowly appeared on the tridents held by these little demons. Loren's face became extremely ugly. But soon Loren's dark face calmed down, and he waved his hand quickly to the wall. Several dwarves quickly lifted the huge cylinders to the wall, and then slapped the red start-up magic crystal on the cylinder. Then, before the little demons' fireballs were completely condensed and fired, the dwarfs took the lead in firing more than a dozen huge rockets to the demon side. Yes, rockets. Rockets that had established many achievements on the western city wall appeared on this wall, and the volume was larger and the range was longer, and the most important explosion was stronger.

With a diameter of more than 30 centimeters and a bullet body of nearly two meters long, these rockets are both volume and explosion power above those small rockets in the past. At least when Samoru saw these dozen huge rockets firing at the location of the little demons at more than the firing range and speed of the magic crystal cannon, his eyes were filled with fear and anger. Because the speed of these rockets was too fast, you should know that these rockets were not equipped with unstable compounds made by the dwarves that would exhaust their power. Instead, the magic crystal powder flame carefully made by the dwarves. It has extremely powerful explosion power and propulsion power, which can allow these rockets to hit the target at a speed close to the speed of sound in a very short time. Although the demons are more than 300 meters away and almost exceed the attack range of the magic crystal cannon, they are in the range of these giant rockets.

Although the moment I saw these rockets, some smart little demons threw out the fireballs that were still condensing in their hands and hit the flying rockets. However, several rockets still ended up hitting the area where the little demons were located. The huge explosion instantly swept through the range of more than ten square meters. Fortunately, these little demons were not very close, otherwise dozens of little demons would definitely be sent back to their hometown in hell. You should know that in order to enhance the power of these new rockets, the dwarves loaded more than ten kilograms of magic crystal explosives on the warhead. The power is no worse than a heavy magic crystal cannon shell. According to the explosion power of the magic crystal bomb, almost one shell can produce damage ability of seven or eighty thousand, and a few rockets exploded together can increase the damage ability several times. The damage ability of hundreds of thousands is enough to turn those little demons hit and even the surrounding undead troops into ashes.

"Let those demons see the great skills of our dwarf craftsmen! Let them go back to hell completely!!" When the second batch of giant rockets were fired out, Loren's copper ingots had already become very good. He could foresee the scene of the little demons being bombarded into ashes by rockets. Unfortunately, this time the rockets flying in the air were shot by the extremely dense small fireballs of the little demons, and they exploded in mid-air before they hit the target. Of course, in this way, the little demons could not concentrate their magic power to condense fireballs to attack the dwarfs, because for the dwarfs, although this huge rocket consumed a lot, they still hoarded hundreds of them under the desperate production of the dwarf craftsmen.

Although the rockets launched this time were blocked by the little demon, when more and more rockets were fired towards the location where the demons were, the little demons could not bear it. Although they condensed the fireballs at a fast speed, their magic power could not resist this consumption. In this case, the demon troops, who had finally gained some advantages, had to retreat back to the corner of the street again, in the dark small street. After all, although these rockets had a long range and were powerful, they did not have the ability to turn during flight due to the lack of spellcaster control, so they could only shoot straight.

But after finally breaking through three walls, the dwarves finally drove back with rockets. This atrocity made Samoru look extremely ugly because he found that he and the predetermined target were getting further and further away. Not to mention that he had seized Chen Kai, the God-Grace Knight, received the reward from the master. He was blocked by the dwarves and could not even wipe out the dwarves at all. So Samoru had to squeeze the bones away and walked behind. When he reached the position of Ratamitheus behind, he saw six huge clock hammer demons. However, at this moment, Sasaras and the others were no longer exuding the demons' aura, but the terrifying power of death. The demon scales condensed on the surface of their bodies had begun to become dull, but layers of gray-black undead power were shuttled under these scales to transform the bodies of these demons.

"Damn it! What did you do! Ratamitheus, I didn't allow you to turn our powerful warriors into undead! Damn it, they were alive when they were sent, now!" Samoru's roar of anger had not finished speaking completely. However, the cold gaze of the bone demon forced the demon lord to shut up his mouth.

"Little Demon! Don't think you are the so-called demon nobleman and you can yell in front of me! Believe it or not, I will turn you into a deceased puppet!" At this time, Ratamitheus completely tore off his hypocritical face, revealing the terrifying domineering aura of a demon king. For Ratamitheus, Samoru is really a little demon, because he has enough power to crush him to death. Not to mention the terrifying power emitted by the nine dwarf death knights around Samoru is enough to suppress Samoru. Just the six huge clock hammer demons transformed by Ratamitheus is enough to trap this demon lord. This is not a joke. Samoru has already felt threats in these six transformed demons. The terrifying power hidden under the gray scales is definitely enough to trap him, the demon lord with the title of aristocratic.

"Yes! Dear Master of Bone! I think I know my position very well!" Feeling the threat of life, Samoru directly threw the pride of the demon nobles he was doing to the sky. Although it cannot be said that he was servile, his appearance at this moment was not much different from licking his face.

"Just know!" Ratamitheus was very satisfied with Samoru's appearance. Although he knew that the other party had to lower his head because of his life threatening, he did not really obey him. But this had already satisfied the demon king who had been resurrected for a long time. After all, he had been living with his tail between his tail for a while, for fear of being destroyed by someone. But now, Ratamitheus, who has strong enough strength, has already had the strength to compete with other demon lords. The nine dwarf death knights are not entirely his confidence. In fact, if possible, he wanted to obtain the corpses of the killed demon lords. Unfortunately, the only ones that fell into his hands are the corpses of these nine dwarf powerful dwarfs. The nine holy-level undead dwarfs have extremely powerful combat power. In addition, the six transformed special undead clock hammer demons. The formation of the most core combat power of Ratamitheus is completed.

With these nine powerful dwarf death knights, Ratamitheus could even face Edmons head-on. Although perhaps the opponent's dragon breath would cause heavy losses to his troops, the undead's resistance to flames is not very strong, especially the terrifyingly high dragon breath. So although Ratamitheus had the capital to fight Edmons, the demon dragon, he would only choose to stand opposite to the demon dragon when he had no choice. When only one demon lord like Samoru was standing in front of him, Ratamitheus would never be afraid of it.

Regarding Samoru's encounter, Ratamitheus had already obtained first-hand news through the undead ahead. When he handed over tens of thousands of undead troops to Samoru, how could he be worthy of his head without doing some defensive measures? Tens of thousands of undead troops, Ratamitheus could take back the command whenever he wanted. As for using the eyes of the undead to check the situation, it was even more a piece of cake.

When a row of nine dwarf death knights appeared in front of the dwarves, Loren's copper ingot seemed to have seen the painful time not long ago. Although the faces of these dwarf death knights became even more gray, Loren could still clearly see the vaguely identifiable face on the opposite side. A few of them were friends he was familiar with.

"The despicable undead who defiled the remains of the hero!" Loren's roar represents the voice of all dwarves. Although such a pale roar is meaningless, the rockets fired by the dwarves cannot break through the undead defense under the extremely dense rain of bone arrows. Ratamitheus does not even need to use the little demon to suppress the fireballs for long-range suppression. He can just use the bone shooters in the undead troops to advance slowly.

The huge Bell Hammer Demon was holding a metal door panel in his hand that was dismantled from the house next to him. These sects became the best shields in the hands of the six undead Bell Hammer Demons, blocking the terrifying explosion airflow. At the same time, they slowly approached the dwarf's city wall. Magic crystal cannon shells hit these shields, and soon burst out sank huge explosion forces to bombard the shields. However, at this time, the dwarves found that they could not stop the enemy's army from approaching. Ratamitheus used actual combat to tell Samoru that he was too young for war. Don't think that he would just learn a few tricks and just raise his tail. The art of war is not a victory by being able to win by being clever. Even the troops cannot be completely controlled. It is simply a dream to want to win the war.

When the troops advanced to a certain position, Ratamitheus commanded the Bone Shooter to shoot arrows towards the wall. Although there were not many troops he could deploy, the arrows shot by the Bone Shooter still fell towards the wall like rain of arrows. Although the dwarves were already prepared for this, the high shield still could not completely resist the dense Bone Shooter.

The dinging sound was transmitted from the shield to the dwarf's ears. At the same time, there were arrested bone arrows passing through the dwarf's defense and shooting towards the rear. Fortunately, there were not many people behind the dwarf at this moment, otherwise these bone arrows that escaped the net might cause considerable damage. What made the dwarfs depressed was not these. The metal door panels that were about to be completely crushed were replaced from time to time, and the replaced door panels were removed from the house next to them by these clock hammer demons. Seeing this situation, Loren's copper ingot almost vomited blood without anger.

Under the baptism of shells, metal door panels were finally discarded by the Zhong Hammer Demon, but the dwarves were unable to penetrate the door panels and hurt the Zhong Hammer Demon behind them. Although the dwarves' gunners did not collapse with the enthusiasm of defending their country, their speed of firing shells had been significantly reduced because they began to doubt whether they could block the opponent's attack. Although the bone archers could not shoot the rockets after getting close to the wall. However, facing enemies near the city wall and arrows covering the city wall, the dwarves had no way to continue rockets. Because the rockets were too large to be fired from the opening of magic crystal cannon guns, otherwise the dwarves could at least use rockets to counterattack at close range.

But if the dwarves admit defeat, then Ratamitheus would definitely refine subordinates with this idea into undead. Of course, his subordinates did not have such an existence. All the orders came from Ratamitheus, the master. As for Samo, he hugged aside and drew circles so obediently, and he did not dare to give any comments. But even this way, the bone demon knew that he had not completely dismantled the dwarves' resistance. On the wall, he could see the suicide squads left behind by the dwarves.
Chapter completed!