Everyone Is A Lord: My Talent Is A Little Too Strong
Chapter 1144 - Chapter 1144 Chapter 695 The Wobbling Cyan Town (Part 1)_1

Chapter 1144: Chapter 695: The Wobbling Cyan Town (Part 1)_1 Chapter 1144: Chapter 695: The Wobbling Cyan Town (Part 1)_1 Under the two blood moons, enveloped in black fog, Cyan Town was filled with billowing smoke and rising flames everywhere.

However, even the fiercest flames couldn’t penetrate the thick black fog, just like the soldiers and civilians trapped within the city.

The entire city was filled with death and the smell of blood, everything in disarray.

The past prosperity and bustle, like flowers wilting under the death energy, were barely hanging on with their withered roots and rotten leaves.

On the empty streets, one could occasionally see groups of pale figures wandering around.

Their wooden movements, empty eye sockets, yellowed teeth, and their exposed bones covered in mud or broken armor, were terrifying even from a distance.

In particular, the clattering sound of blood-stained weapons being dragged by the skeletal soldiers was like an eerie death march, making one’s heart tremble with fear.

In some dark alleys, chilling screams echoed from time to time.

When everything finally stopped, new undead soldiers would emerge under the guidance of the old ones, searching for their next target.

In the shadows, on the path where the undead soldiers had passed, one could still clearly see the shocking, fresh and red bloody footprints that had not yet dried.

On both sides of the streets, all the doors of the houses were tightly closed.

Huddled figures in the corners of the houses were either trembling or hugging themselves, not daring to make a sound, fearful that they might be the next target.

However, the scene was completely different near the important facilities within the city.

Near the healing center in the southern part of the city, fierce and crisp sounds of weapon clashes mixed with war cries and angry roars echoed in the sky.

This healing center was one of the city’s infrastructure facilities established by Leo Ray since he took office.

It provided daily treatment for the city’s residents during normal times and could quickly transform into a battlefield hospital during wartime to ensure the survival rate of the wounded.

At this moment, the fortress and arrow towers outside the healing center had already been completely occupied by skeleton soldiers, with only the last towering inner wall still standing against the crazy attacks of the undead.

As the thick wooden door had already been reduced to ashes in the fierce flames, the remaining heavy infantry had no choice but to hold up their thick shields and use their own flesh and blood to resist the ruthless onslaught of the skeleton soldiers outside.

Facing the murderous and hollow-eyed pale opponents outside the gate, the heavy infantry gritted their teeth, putting their entire body weight on the giant shields in their hands, not retreating a single step.

This was the last line of defense. If the enemy were to break through here, countless wounded soldiers and innocent civilians in the healing center would undoubtedly become souls under the enemy’s blade, leaving their flesh behind to join the enemy’s ranks.

By then, the entire city’s dire situation would be even more difficult to control.

This was a situation they could not allow to occur.

The city built by the City Lord himself could not be destroyed by the hands of the undead!

Although most of these skeleton soldiers wore the same armor as them and had fought alongside them just a short while ago, the best way to pay tribute to those fallen comrades was to crush these skeleton soldiers completely!

Behind the heavy infantry, intern priests from the healing center also stood up.

Due to the protracted war, the elite healing forces were all assigned to the walls on all sides.

So only these interns were left at the healing center.

In such a thick death energy, most of them couldn’t even cast the most basic Holy Light Bullets, let alone complex enhancement spells.

Their help was undoubtedly limited, but they did their best to heal the soldiers in front of them, treating their superficial injuries.

“Brothers, fight to the death for the City Lord, and never retreat!”

The middle-aged heavy infantry commander, who was leading the charge, pushed a skeleton warrior protruding from the human wall into the wall with his shield and crushed it, roaring at the same time.

The silver-white armor of this middle-aged commander had long been dyed red with dried blood, his face charred black by the flames of war, and his helmet had disappeared.

However, he had not noticed.

At some point, numerous skeleton soldiers had climbed onto the tall wall, with one of them targeting the weakest point of his neck armor with its blade before jumping down from the wall.

Just as the skeleton soldier’s blade was about to stab into this heavy infantry commander’s neck, a sharp arrow whistled past and shattered the chest bone of the leaping skeleton soldier, pinning it to the wall.

Not far away, a middle-aged commander with a longbow, accompanied by a group of soldiers, rushed over from the back door of the healing center and immediately joined the defensive team.

This was one of the four Defense Army Battalion Commanders of Cyan Town and also Leo Ray’s direct subordinate Oliver Montgomery.

Not long ago, when Oliver, who was in charge of defending the southern city wall of Cyan Town, discovered that the undead had spread throughout the city, he quickly led his remaining Defense Army soldiers to rush over here.