The hundreds of cavalrymen also resisted, but to no avail.
Soon, they were torn to pieces and then turned into breakfast for these sea beasts.
Sparta laughed loudly, and his voice spread throughout the battlefield. "Vinese, do you think I don't know the power of human cavalry?
"Now that I have pulled out your sharp teeth, the next step... is your death."
Vinese wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. The remaining four siege towers had been set alight by his soldiers with rockets. He knew that the city was temporarily defended and those Monster could not enter the city.
But he looked worriedly at the dozen sea beasts that reappeared. Even though there was no sign of the giant turtle, it seemed that as long as the sea beasts attacked at full speed and with all their strength, the city wall might be knocked out of a huge hole.
By then, won't people like you still be killed by fish-men?
From a distance of a hundred meters, Sparta relied on his strong physical fitness to clearly see the expression on King Vinese's face, which was full of wrinkles.
He spoke again, "Vinese, do you think I will let these giant beasts attack the city wall directly?
"No, I won't. They have other uses."
He waved one hand, and hundreds of blue-gray figures tore through the clouds and swooped down. Their scale-covered breasts glowed with a dark green luster, and their snake hair twisted like seaweed in the strong wind. They were actually the legendary female sirens.
They actually obeyed the command of this fish man.
Monster, which was four to five meters long and had countless arms and legs, flew over with its fleshy wings flapping.
No one knows the name of this Monster. It is more similar to a flying giant centipede.
Monster actually carried seven or eight fish-man soldiers on his back.
In this way, they attacked the city overwhelmingly.
And below the city, those sea snakes and sea beasts began to move slowly.
"Fire the arrows, fire the arrows." Without King Vinese ordering, the general next to him shouted.
In an instant, countless Monster fell from the air.
But the number of Monster is really staggering.
And these soldiers not only have to deal with Monster in the air, but they also have to be wary of the sea beasts below.
When a flying centipede sea monster passed by Sparta, he just gently stretched out his palm to grab one of Monster's arms and legs, and then suddenly turned over and stood on Monster;
He blocked the arrow attacks on the city wall in the air, and the trident drew three blue light tracks under Moonlight, intertwining into an airtight vortex of death. All attacks had no effect on him.
About seven or eight meters away from the city wall, he stepped hard on the back of his mount, and the Monster underneath him screamed in pain, and his body seemed to be a little shorter.
The murloc commander took the lead in attacking the city wall and before he had even landed, he raised the trident in his hand above his head and spun rapidly in the air;
When he landed on the city wall, the area around him was instantly cleared by the translucent waves that erupted from his body, and then he attacked King Vinese.
"Protect the king!" the minister shouted loudly.
But it was too late. The murloc warriors and female siren warriors in the air then attacked. They were already engaged in a melee with the human soldiers. Looking at this situation, I believe that all the soldiers on the city wall would be slaughtered before long.
King Vinese was only tens of meters away from Sparta. The soldiers in front of him tried their best to resist Sparta's attack, but Sparta easily and freely fought back with the halberd in his hand. The hot blood on the city wall became a totem of war.
King Vinese suddenly turned back to look at the minister next to him and said, "Hurry back to the palace and inform Princess Ortega, let her run as far as she can and not stay in this city anymore."
It turned out that when the war first started, he imprisoned the princess in the palace. He was worried about her safety, and that place was farthest from the battlefield and more conducive to escape.
He touched the poison capsule in the hidden pocket on the inside of the armor. If nothing could be done, at least he could avoid being captured alive and exposed to the public. If he lost, he would die:
But his daughter can keep her bloodline and survive, and if she wins, then he will be a hero of mankind.
It seems that now we can only prepare for the worst.
Just when Konomi was about to agree, two female sirens hooked him by the shoulders and flew into the air. Then he screamed and was thrown into the open space by the two female sirens.
King Vinese turned his head slightly. He didn't need to look. He already knew the fate of his close minister just by hearing the sound of the watermelon breaking. Then he nervously clenched the round hammer in his hand and looked at the strong fishman in front of him.
Sparta chuckled. He had killed all the guards around King Vinese, and there were no living humans on the entire city wall except King Vinese.
As if there was a tacit understanding, the rest of the murlocs descended the city wall one after another and headed towards the inner city.
"Vinese, I didn't expect you to have this day, right?"
When the trident pointed at Vinese's throat, the scales on the side of Sparta's neck suddenly opened, revealing the branded slave code - 3, which was the triangular emblem that Vinese left on his family.
The slave codes of father, mother, and brother are 1, 2, and 4 respectively.
"Humph, it's just the winner and the loser!"
"Don't you ever regret it?
"Regret that you imprisoned my parents and me?
"Have you forgotten what you said when I was a child?
"Humans are naturally superior to others, so you fish people are born to be enslaved by me. Is it still an honor for your family of four to become my slaves?"
"So what? I said, success is only a success and defeat is a defeat. Today I failed and all I can do is die." King Vinese responded angrily.
"Hahaha, only death?"
Sparta's eyes were wide open, his pupils narrowed into a vertical line, and he stared at King Vinese with a strong sense of oppression.
King Vinese was sweating from behind, but he gritted his teeth and held the round hammer in his hand tightly. He wanted to maintain his last dignity and prepare for the final fight with Sparta.
Seeming to see the nervousness of the enemy in front of him, Sparta smiled again and said, "You still have a daughter in the palace, do you want her to live?"
"What... what do you mean?" King Vinese became even more wary.
"But I'm afraid I can't make your wish come true."
Then, Sparta actually closed his eyes and muttered something.
King Vinese Secretly, something is not good. This strange situation is like those warlocks chanting a spell, "No, my daughter!"
He roared and swung the hammer at Sparta, and Sparta, even with his eyes closed, easily used the two prongs of the trident to hold his weapon, just like an adult playing with a child.
King Vinese knew that the Sparta in front of him was invincible, so he simply gave up the hammer, took out the dagger from his waist, and stabbed Sparta in the strong abdomen.
But Sparta actually opened his eyes at this time, swept his tail sideways, and easily threw King Vinese seven or eight meters away.
King Vinese smashed into the battlements and fell into a pool of blood. Three of his own teeth were embedded in the broken breastplate.
He struggled to reach for the signal tube on his waist, but saw Sparta smiling and looking in the direction of the palace.