Because Geralt's personality is very meticulous, he has lived well from the racial war to the present.

Living for hundreds of years.

And now, he is about to die at the hands of an unknown man.

He is unwilling to give up!

What did you do! Why do you die at the hands of an unknown man now!

Geralt sighed, drank the red wine in the glass glass in his hand in one go, and then threw the precious cup to the ground.

Boom boom boom!!!

Geralt, who suddenly sat on the stone throne, suddenly felt dizzy!

He is very familiar with this feeling, it is the sound of the enemy siege!

Watching the candlestick collapse to the ground, Geralt murmured silently: "Are you finally here?"

His expression inevitably showed a few depressed expressions, but a few seconds later he cheered up again.

He wore the metal armor on his body with a serious expression and steadily put on his helmet with a spiked one.

Even if he dies, he will die on the wall!

After all, I am an old hero who has participated in the racial war. I must die upright in the battle even if I die. I will never surrender and never surrender!

This is the dignity of old qualifications!

Geralt has not rested in the city these days. He has recruited a large number of hell cavemen and evil eyes and arranged them on the city wall to defend.

He set up several high platforms on the city wall and arranged a large number of modified high evil eyes. I believe that these long-range attacks can still make the enemy drink a pot of hard work.

The defense of the dungeon wall is somewhat similar to the defense of the Western castle.

Around the city wall, Geralt also dug a deep moat, where ferocious piranhas were raised.

No matter what it falls, it will be preyed by piranhas.

So if you enter the city, you must pass through the suspension bridge.

Now Geralt has pulled up the suspension bridge, which is a defense itself.

Geralt rode his long-horned black horse towards the city wall. He was confident that he would be able to consume a wave of enemy strength!

But Geralt had just rushed out of the parliament hall and had not reached the city wall yet, he felt his feet shaking like an earthquake.

"Oops!"

Geralt's heart skipped a beat.

This feeling...

It is a strategic magic of the earth system!

The earth shakes!

Geralt saw in despair that the huge city wall in front of him began to collapse in the violent tremor of the earth!

Boom boom boom boom!

Several flame-burning stones bounced into it and hit the thick iron chain of the suspension bridge, and the suspension bridge fell again!

It's a siege and thief!

The zombie warriors pushed the heavy rushing car and advanced forward with heavy steps. The evil eyes on the city wall that had not yet collapsed were desperately attacking the rushing car, but were blocked by the magic steel on the two wings of the rushing car. The zombie warriors below were not damaged at all.

Instead, the evil eyes that emerged were locked by the magic crossbow. With a crossbow, the evil eyes and the city wall were knocked into pieces.

In this moment, Geralt felt that the situation had taken a sharp turn.

Although he had many high evil eyes in his hands, his ranged attacks were also very powerful, killing hundreds of skeleton warriors and zombie warriors.

However, under the bombardment of the crossbow, the loss of the evil eye was also frighteningly fast.

It's over...

Geralt stopped toward the wall.

Instead, he turned around and walked towards the parliament hall, sitting upright on the stone throne, waiting for the arrival of the enemy.

This siege was the first siege that Liu Chunan participated in.

He was completely watching the fun.

Of course, his subordinate Shandru came to command the war.

Sandru was very skilled in siege and land. As soon as he first attacked the city, he used magic to shatter half of the enemy's walls.

Then quickly command the vampires and ghosts who move faster to go directly to the city wall and kill the enemies one by one.

After destroying all the enemies on the city wall, he commanded the ghosts to occupy all the summoning points of the troops inside the city.

This will kill all the hope of the enemy's resistance in the cradle.

After killing all the matters that might cause unstable factors, Sandru invited Liu Chunan and Ma Qiongling into the city.

And let all vampires, including Armani, serve as bodyguards for Liu Chunan and Ma Qiongling.

In fact, Liu Chunan and Ma Qiongling do not need bodyguards. To be honest, in terms of body hardness, these vampires may not be able to compare with them.

However, this is also what Sandru wants. As the city lord, he must have some airs. Liu Chunan did not refuse. A group of troops, including Sandru, walked towards the top of the city, Liu Chunan, the mighty supporter.

Basically, the council halls of the city will be built on a relatively high position, so that the changes in the city can be effectively observed.

Now that the dungeon has been broken, no shadow of the enemy city lord has been found in the city, then the enemy must be in the council hall.

Liu Chunan commanded his subordinates and came to the entrance of the enemy's parliament hall.

The style of the council hall in the dungeon and the council hall of the undead is somewhat different.

The construction style of the Dead's Council Hall is a bit Gothic, gorgeous and retro.

The construction style of the dungeon is like an altar, very regular, a bit like a square tape.

The skeleton warrior walking in front was very unceremonious to pull out the bone sword in his hand, split the door of the council hall in the dungeon, and then kicked it to smash the door of the council hall.

Everyone surrounded Liu Chunan and came to the depths of the parliament hall. On the deep throne, they found the shadow of the enemy city lord.

The dungeon city lord Geralt, wearing exquisite armor, was sitting upright on the throne, looking at the enemies below in contempt.

There was no soldier on his hands, only a single city lord, the commander who was barely sitting on the throne, looking at Liu Chunan who was surrounded by everyone with contempt.

Geralt beat the scepter in his hand to the ground and sternly said, "Are you little devils? The rude people offended my underground lord Geralt! Do you know who I am! How dare you do it..."

Before Geralt finished speaking, Sandru stretched out a bone finger and a hazy gray smoke flew out from the finger. The smoke turned into a rope with ghost energy in the air, bound Geralt on the throne, then pulled it down and rolled it to Liu Chunan's feet.

"Shut up your mouth...you are the bold. Who gives you the right to speak to our city lord above?"

The hoarse voice of the undead echoed in Geralt's ears. He felt a little familiar inexplicably. Then he raised his head and looked at the talking undead.

"Kneel down to me, unreasonable person, who made you look up?"
Chapter completed!