Chapter 152: The Drinking Game (2)
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A white, pure and spotless fortress.
This spotless and virtuous white citadel has been invaded by hordes of dark evil for some time now.
Vikir. And the black cavalry, led by Vikir, split into several lines to attack the White Citadel.
The Paladins of Dolores were helpless in front of this mysterious movement, which was like a black cavalry unit, digging through the smallest of cracks, destroying the entire inside, and then breaking through the gap on the other side.
'This isn't a level 2, did he trick me!
Dolores rallied her remaining troops and reinforced the walls.
The strongholds and outposts were made a little tighter, and the fortresses on the four corners of the city also had thicker walls.
But once again, the black cavalry broke through the snow-white walls and trampled on them.