Augustus Under the Horseshoe

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The dark green poisonous cloud filled with the breath of death, like the tide of a bursting embankment, and like a monstrous air wave, instantly engulfed tall houses, occupying a wide street, and the thick poisonous fog that was constantly churning, just like the grin of death. , Hissing in everyone's ears.

The armored rider without the slightest toxic antibody has accelerated breathing and disordered heartbeat. It seems that a lively rabbit is in the stomach, and it is overwhelming! The bite chief who did not have any protection, was also shrouded in poisonous mist, tears streaming, he bent down in pain, coughing up a pool of shocking blood.

"Little girl! I have lived for seventy or eighty years. As a chief, I have led the clan through sixty-seven cold winters! What blessings have I not enjoyed? What sufferings have not been eaten? Death is even more important to me. A kind of relief! Hmph, as expected of my daughter, who directly used the most terrifying poisonous mist! For the continuation of the people, I will take all your elites and bury them together!"

Sogros really supported his frail body, and made a crazy mockery at the stern-faced descendant of God behind him.

"Good job! The clan will leave it to..."

"Close...cough! Cough! Shut up! Old stuff!"

The golden guard swung his spear and swept it, knocking down to the ground the bite chief whose immune system was almost completely disabled due to aging. They are now crying and they are extremely weak, and every breath will cause heart-piercing pain!

However, these people are worthy of the name [Golden Guard]. Without a golden mask, put down the weapon and shield in their hands, facing the roaring and biting soldiers, they still supported their weak bodies, hiding behind a thick kite shield, and trying to identify the enemy with a wet and fuzzy sight. The figure, erected a golden spear.

"Kill out! Don't be too entangled here!"

Across the damp cloth, Sigrit's voice became very muffled.

However, the bite did not pay attention to the cry of the alliance, their eyes full of hatred and anger, all staring in Tolia's direction! A venomous snake-tailed flag was hunting and hunting in the poisonous cloud. The soldiers issued a gruesome roar, forming a sharp wedge-shaped front, holding up their lances and spears, under the cover of the arrow rain, in the poisonous cloud. Shrouded in. Initiated a death charge!

"Protect the chief! Paul... hehe! Protect the descendants of God's choice!"

The dizzy golden masks couldn't bend their bows to aim at all. They had to retreat to the inside of the tunnel, relying on the terrain to form a thick and neat shield wall.

Accompanied by the thunderous sound of horseshoes, each slender feather arrow hits brilliant sparks on the armor, and a sharp spear shone with a sharp cold light!

The armor coverage rate of the golden-footed soldiers is scary, and these forbidden troops are even more elite among the elite. Everyone wears full-length chain armor and flexible leather armor. The left chest is even tied with a pocket shield made of pure iron, and a chain-armor headscarf woven by countless iron rings, which hangs from the top of the head to the chest. The shoulders and neck were protected tightly, and there was also a metal mask on his face, exposing only the nostrils and eyes to the air.

As a large monster weighing one ton, the short-distance charge on the street can't exert its full strength, unable to shake the wall of flesh and metal, and cut through the line of gold shoes. A sharp spear, accompanied by a low battle roar, rushed out of the dense poisonous cloud, but was blocked by the oncoming shock wave, and was even knocked backwards! Some captain-level bans have a sheep's head ring cast in bronze on their fingers.

The poisonous biting army without the advantage of charging, still shook the flag of the viper's tail, and launched a close battle with the weak forbidden army. Their spears and swords, on the surface of the metal armor, and shields, drew brilliant sparks. Even if these golden shoes were poisoned by the terrible poison, the poisonous bite could hardly break their armor and cause decisiveness. s damage.

And these poisonous experts, only about one-tenth of the number, were wearing solid iron armor half-length, but in the close-range melee, they were poked blood dripping with a golden spear.

Under the leadership of Sogros's eldest daughter, some armored biting nobles launched three terrifying charges, and were repelled by the enemy three more times. The corpses of both sides covered the entire street. When she was pushed back by the Forbidden Army's siege ring and spear for the third time, the biting chieftain at the end of the field of vision was already lying in a pool of blood and completely stopped convulsing.

"Listen to the advice of those bloodangered soldiers and retreat! Chief! The poisonous mist has begun to dissipate. Don't die here in vain!"

The poisonous bite veteran grabbed Putrace by the shoulder. Begin to call Sogros' eldest daughter the new [chief].

"Yeah, let's go! This hatred, blood rage will definitely pay for you! Hell, your poisonous fog is so terrible, our poisonous snake is dying and can't join the battle at all. In case the army of golden shoes scattered throughout the city will return to help. Everyone can't leave at all!"

"But, I never thought I would kill my father! My plan is not like this! My plan is not like this! I thought that poisonous fog can break the formation of the golden shoes, and I can take someone to rescue him as soon as possible. Come back! I never thought about killing him! I never thought about killing him!"

The gloomy and silent Putress cried out with sobs, and personally killed his father's sins, causing the strong soldier to fall into great grief and self-blame. She looked helplessly at the hundreds of black cats, her once gloomy and calm eyes were full of self-blame and hesitation.

Sigrit sighed, she gently hugged the opponent's blood-stained body, comforting the painful new chief.

"I swear to you, the Bloodfury Clan will surely let the **** of the Jinxue pay the blood debts. Think about it! What was the death of Chief Sogros! Don't let his sacrifice be wasted! Now, you are poisonous. The biting chief! You carry the lives of all the people on your shoulders! Believe me, this heavy burden once fell on my shoulders. We must grit our teeth! The clan that made our ancestors devote their whole lives and worked hard has changed. Be more prosperous, and only in this way can they comfort their gone souls."

Listening to Sigrit’s sad words, the blood-covered Putrace stopped crying. She silently drew out her dagger and slashed her cheek, letting blood gurg down instead of tears. She returned to the taciturn gloomy state, and blew two hurried, stern cornets that represented retreat.

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Under the protection of the imperial army, half of the dead poets, who ignored the poison, pulled out a beautiful flute and an elegant harp. Played a fascinating song. Suppresses the toxins in the companion's body.

Accompanied by the vigorous emerald green light, more and more poetic dead stopped their painful low coughs, and the poison inhaled into their bodies was temporarily suppressed by magic. They struggled to get up from the ground, drew their exquisite instruments, and joined the magnificent chorus.

When all the dead poets regained their combat power, the bards and the descendants of the gods, who were archdruids, began to suppress the toxins of the Forbidden Army. After a while, all the second-ring spell slots of the casters were exhausted. , Replaced by an elite force consisting of one hundred and seventy-five imperial troops and one hundred bards.

"The poisonous mist is starting to dissipate, those little **** are going to run! Cut, originally wanted to use the old thing's corpse as bait to trick more poisonous bites to come and die. It seems that the other party has learned to be clever. Charge! Catch them. You guys! Go and notify the nearby generals, let them rush to the north gate with their soldiers, and stay there firmly, not letting any of the rebels go away!"

The pupils of the descendants of God's Choice exuded endless killing intent. She grabbed a handful of horns decorated with gold and precious stones, letting the melodious and majestic long-sounding sound resound through the sky.

"Woo-woo -"

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