The Devil’s Cage

Chapter 1436 Struggling

Hey!

Unknown roar, the black bird fell on the half of the wheel, it turned the neck, round black eyes, staring at the surroundings with vigilance.

Then, slammed.

A piece of flesh and blood hanging on the wheel, the black bird squatted in his mouth and swallowed.

Hey!

A streamer rubbed the wheel in the dirt, and the black bird flew up and rushed to the sky, its black eyes overlooking the battle on the ground.

The black monster growls.

The knights waved their swords.

The soldiers used rifles, bows and arrows as a cover.

Mutual exchange.

The sharp teeth are sharp, the sharp edges of the sword, the sparks of the Mars, and the blood flying.

After the monster fell to the ground, it turned into a soil with a strong sea scent. After the human fell to the ground, it became a corpse.

These bodies are ugly.

Unwilling to watch.

Implied expectations.

can……

The ending cannot be changed.

Death is death.

Blood stained the white priest's gown.

Without a **** face, I still have the last smile.

It is also like the teaching of the temple.

Relieve the world.

Forget yourself.

The high priest of the harvest temple with only one arm left, raised the remaining left hand, and arranged the remains for the high priest who forgives the temple.

He has to do this.

The other party died to save him.

"Return!"

"Those monsters are repelled!"

This sound sounded.

Not the first time it sounded.

There was no initial joy and joy. The rest was only the rest of the time. The priest of the war priest, who was commanding the battle, had a hoarse voice and asked: "Is the messenger rushing out?"

"Crush out, adults."

The knight of the Temple of War is walking the way.

"That's good!"

"That's good!"

"There is hope, it is better than nothing."

The high priest of the Temple of War turned his head and looked at the layers of defense built with carriages and bodies.

His eyes jumped over the line of defense and looked at the old people, women, and children who whispered.

His lips were slightly open and he wanted to say something, but in the end there was only a whisper of apologetics.

"Sorry, I have not been able to take you out of danger."

"Sorry."

The sound is getting deeper and deeper.

Become insignificant.

His body swayed slightly and leaned against the flagpole of the battle flag behind him.

He is a little tired.

Need a break.

Just a moment.

The high priest of the War Temple closed his eyes, the white beard was blown by the wind, and the top of the head belonged to the sword of the war god, hunting and screaming.

The remaining aura flashes like a candle in the wind.

Snapped!

The rope tied with the flag of the sword shield suddenly broke.

The light is broken.

The candlelight went out.

The battle flag danced with the wind, and it blew the sky high, then slowly fell.

It fell on the high priest of the Temple of War.

"grown ups!"

The three knights guarding the high priest of the Temple of War screamed and choked.

Such a voice is abrupt and obvious on the battlefield that has just gained a trace of peace.

Everyone looks at it here.

The knights put their hands on their chests and bent over.

The soldiers bowed their heads silently and silently.

The protected civilians whimpered.

Unlike the knights, soldiers, priests, and deacons who were on the battlefield, they did not suffer a little bit of damage. The temporary defense line seemed to be broken, but it was guarded by the golden soup.

All this is the command of the old man.

Standing on the roof of the only carriage that was not incorporated into the temporary fortifications, the flag of the sword and shield was set up, and they were guarded like real shields.

This is the case with the high priest of the Temple of War.

The same is true of the high priest of the Temple of the Valkyrie.

It was the closest they were to danger. A group of monsters coming in from the underground broke open to them with a mouth full of fangs.

The high priest of the Temple of the Valkyrie rushed over without hesitation, and the monster was repelled. The young child who was almost swallowed by the monster was also robbed from the monster's mouth by the high priest.

Yong, before you go.

Wu, killing the enemy and protecting the people.

With the final cry, he stood at the forefront of this line of defense.

He was glaring, and his body was covered with layers of wounds under the ragged armor.

He has not breathed for a long time.

But he did not fall.

Just as he believes in ‘yong’ and ‘wu’.

Relying on one person, killing hundreds of sudden monsters, his beliefs are not tarnished.

Even though, his face was dirty and stained with soil that was watered by blood.

Hey, hey!

"The monster is coming!"

The short horns and clear voices tell people that another battle has begun.

"God!"

"Save us!"

A young child whispered, and even if her mother held her mouth firmly, it could not cover such a voice.

Then the mother saw the father who had been with him for going out.

"father."

The mother shouted.

"Live."

The old father and grandfather have been unable to take the sword and can't afford to shoot a long gun. However, he...and the body.

Looking at the monster coming in, he shouted loudly -

"come!"

"Eat me!"

Eat me!

Fill your stomach with my body.

Use my body for your fullness.

I exchanged my body for their hopes.

puff!

The blood is collapsing.

His body was bitten by a monster, and the two bodies fell to the ground. The monster immediately bowed his head for food, and more monsters rushed over to eat.

The monster who was robbed of food immediately opened his mouth and scolded the rest of the monster.

But it is useless at all.

The instinct of hunger makes them like this fresh, hot flesh and blood.

A small battle has begun.

This has given some pressure to the knights and soldiers.

More old people stood up, and they used their eyes to say goodbye to their families. Just like their sons and son-in-law, they went on the battlefield.

Death brings life, and...

hope!

"Ah!"

A young soldier screamed.

He saw his father.

His father also saw him.

Waving a wave.

The next moment, it was drowned by monsters.

The soldier glared at his eyes and his eyes were cracked. The blood went down the corner of his eyes, mixed with tears, and the tingling sensation, but he could not move. He could not leave his team.

Because, he is missing one.

The squad of this squad will be missing a corner.

That... will kill more people!

Can't die more people!

enough!

It is enough!

The young soldier turned his head, biting his teeth, slamming his body and slamming the shield, bearing the monster's impact again and again.

......

"Oh, humble bugs."

On the hillside in the distance, the gorgeous man clearly saw this scene, and he could not help but make a scornful laugh.

He said to the commander who was next to him.

"Go to reply to the adults."

"Bump harvest, forgiveness, war, and the temple of martial arts are all gone."

(End of this chapter)