Chapter 885: Bitter Battle

The most troublesome thing is that the speed of a creature like the snake neck is naturally faster than that of the desert snow camel, and even the magicians have no way to offset this advantage.

The birdsong behind is getting closer and closer, and everyone's expressions are very ugly. You can look at the scale of the snake-necked bird, covering the sky and the sun, more than a million!

In the face of such a large number of plesbills, no one thought that their side would have a chance of winning, and even if they were consumed, they would be consumed to death.

Malpei's face was even more ugly, everything had been planned before, but he didn't expect such an accident to occur when it was executed.

Merlin's expression was similar, in the face of a beast tide of this scale, she had no problem protecting herself, but if she wanted to eliminate ...... It's not necessarily impossible, but in this way, all previous plans will be in vain. But if you don't do something, can you just watch the elite of Mingsha City wipe out here, is it really that people are not as good as heaven?

"It's too much of a deception! everyone pay attention, and start attacking indiscriminately!" Malpei finally gave the order to attack, and if he fled again, he would undoubtedly expose his back in front of the birds, and commit suicide.

The faces of the people were extremely ugly, and they jumped down from the desert camels to drive their mounts away so as not to make a mistake, and the knights automatically formed a circle on the periphery, and they took their bows and crossbows in their hands, and after the commander gave the order, the bows and crossbows fired in a volley, and they swooped into the sky like locusts.

In an instant, the feathers flew, the sound was piercing, and the blood rained in the air.

Fluttering ......

The magicians also prepared their spells and began to cast their defenses...... Suddenly, the wind knife frost blade, the fireball rock spear, shot towards the group of snake-necked birds in the air.

In the sky, the plesiophore obscured the sky, and a large number of plesiophine carcasses fell without locking on to the target, but compared to the huge flock of birds, there was not much loss at all.

Merlin also shot in the crowd, but she did it with the power grid technique...... The power grid technique itself is a zero-level witchcraft, but with the strength of her third-level bloodline warlock, both the area and the power of the power grid have been greatly improved.

Thunder and lightning are a devastating energy for all living beings, even if the power of the power grid technique is not so exaggerated, a piece of plesiophor falls in a pocket, falling apart in the sword light.

The first few rounds of attacks did slow down the flock of birds, and in an instant thousands of plesiophs died, some of them burned to a mass of charcoal, and before they could hit the ground, they became a mass of flying ashes, and some were frozen into ice sculptures, which fell into a slag of ice, which then mixed with the sand.

Others, submerged by the cyan wind blade, were then torn to pieces, blood feathers covered the sky, and the sand was painted red.

The power of the attack of nearly a hundred magicians is still quite impressive - don't think that magicians only know how to cast magic stupidly, they now use their own magic staffs, most magicians will store some spells on their magic wands, and then induce them with mental power, and many people now use scrolls or potions.

Admittedly, although the strength of these magicians is uneven, their combat experience is quite not weak - for example, those who use potions will often use a small whirlwind to blow the potions high and far away, and large swaths of plesiophs begin to rot, petrify, and fall from the sky.

These plesiophs are not afraid of death, let alone fear, they die in batches, and in the blink of an eye, several layers of corpses are covered on the ground...... Such enemies are the most terrifying.

Everyone's faces were ugly, and I am afraid that only Merlin's face was better than this...... She didn't succeed in letting her deal with these flocks of birds, but it's okay to protect herself or leave, but it's still a little difficult to protect others...... Unless it's to knock him unconscious.

What's more, even if it is protected, is the carefully laid out bureau going to fall short here?

Merlene's thoughts turned, but for a moment, she couldn't think of a good way. Moreover, these plesiophs came strangely - the hunting route chosen by Malpey was well thought out, and the appearance of these plesiophs on their way was definitely not gratuitous, because such a large flock could not have been gathered without warning, let alone by a 'bad luck'.

The battle continued, and what especially frightened everyone was that the corpses of those dead snake-necked birds were actually eaten by their kind, and everyone felt a little chill in their hearts, this kind of fierce bird was so bloodthirsty, and how to be entangled by them, everyone knew in their hearts.

What to do?

After another cup of tea, those plesio-necked birds had appeared within a distance of tens of meters, and at this moment, with their speed, they could directly attack everyone at any time, and the knights' arrows and crossbows began to run out.

Several magicians jumped on desert camels and escaped, trying to escape while the birds were storming the battle formation...... Their intentions were not wrong, the plesbills were very vindictive, and naturally attacked the places with the most dense crowds. There are people who attract the attention of the plesio, and they may have a chance to escape.

"Look for death!"

Before Malpei could say anything, the face of the Arnold mage next to him suddenly appeared hideous, and he recited a spell to cast a spell...... Large hands made entirely of sand suddenly poked out of the ground, grabbed the limbs of the desert snow camels, and pulled them outward.

In an instant, the snow camel let out a terrible roar and was torn to pieces, and the four magicians fell to the ground in embarrassment, and were immediately grabbed by the giant palms.

"Lord Arnold, spare your life, we were wrong. ”

"yes, we're just in the nick of something. ”

The four begged for mercy in unison.

"If you want to run, let you taste the taste of this plesio. ”

Mage Arnold turned a blind eye to the repentance of the four magicians, a twisted hideous color flashed on his face, and the sand condensed violently, throwing the four magicians towards the birds in the sky.

Introduction to "The Good Daughter-in-law of the Tang Dynasty" (finish):

Others are either queens and noblewomen, or rich daughters, why did I become a child daughter-in-law, and I am also a rural household registration? The worst thing is that it is still an era when officials and bandits are inseparable, how can this little woman live?

Fortunately, I am not lonely, there are four walls in the house, there is a sick mother on the bed, a little husband next to me, and a group of snot babies below...... My husband can't count on it, where is my husband?

Forget it, things are more expensive than people, people are heavier than things, as long as there are people, everything is possible, that ...... There will be bread, and my husband will grow up, so be it!

In order to support this family, Xia Xiaowan must use the knowledge she has to change the poverty situation of this family, and she also let Xianggong catch up with the first time in history.