For Randall, who grew up listening to epic stories, in the paladin's imagination, a miracle from the God of Justice resounded...

There should be a glorious rise from the sky.

There should be sacred drums and Sanskrit chanting, uplifting.

The glorious paladins from the heavenly realms should unleash a heart-piercing battle cry and lead them to victory that the world will remember.

But when the 'Silver Dragon Divine Envoy', who had no good flesh on his body, gave the order to fight, not only did there be few responders, but the knights Randall saw were as miserable as the silver dragon.

There were as if they had just been plucked out of the ketchup, fresh blood seeping from the cracks in the armor, most of the armor was broken and white bandages, and he even saw a dwarven warrior who had barely crawled out of the cabin, with obvious tooth marks on his shoulders and abdomen.

Such large tooth marks made Randall even wonder if the knight had just escaped from the mouth of the ferocious shark.

But such a group of 'seriously wounded' who had almost half of their feet in the coffin board could still persist in fighting.

Compared with the tragic injuries of these people, Randall, who was already 'seriously injured and dying', suddenly felt a little ashamed, unworthy of being a true holy warrior.

If Levi knew the thoughts of this new paladin at this moment, there was a good chance that he couldn't help but scold his mother.

If it weren't for the critical moment, Levi suddenly remembered that he still had a Sylvie's astral blessing, and temporarily added a buff of 'never die in the leap of faith' to everyone, under the impact of that terrible gravitational acceleration, I am afraid that there would be only a few people left in this boat.

Even if they were spared the death-defying situation at the last moment, this group of veterans who averaged level 10 for the rest of their lives were all injured under the siege of tens of thousands of fish-men and shark-man mixed armies.

There are more than a dozen unlucky guys who were directly bitten by sharks and ferocious sharks, if it weren't for the fact that the physique was different from ordinary people after being transformed by the Ultramarine's surgery, coupled with the wild mark of the druid Senarian, that is, the legendary rejuvenation technique, I am afraid that the field doctor who accompanied the compilation would not be able to pull it back.

And in that underwater explosion, Levi estimated that these unlucky eggs were like tomatoes that had been cut and put in a can of boiling water and shook desperately...

It's strange if it's not miserable...

He couldn't drag it out any longer, not to mention those dying dragon knights, he estimated that he was going to faint.

If Kaka is asked to simulate a character frame for his current situation at this time...

The data shown above is probably that the HP is red, the blue amount is bottoming out and slowly recovering, and the most important three dragon breaths and the summoning of the Alternate Plane have entered a long cooldown phase.

And Calvin, the horse boy who used the heterotopic summoning shake, doesn't know where to go, it seems that the bottom-dwelling demon fish is really tricky...

But the thought of the few healing spells he currently mastered, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Is that all there is to it?

He took a deep breath and ordered:

"Senarian, have all the wounded lifted to the deck, and the combatants better keep me within 400 feet as much as possible!"

"Follow your will!"

The druid commander, who was also not lightly injured, was immediately shocked.

Those seriously injured had almost drained his spell slots, and he was reluctant to throw a wild mark on himself.

Levi flapped his wings twice, led Edvina and them back to the broken Dreadnought, laid them down, and turned to look at the pair of wolf cavalry:

"Edwina, Randall, you have an important mission. ”

“？”

A big question mark suddenly hung on the brains of the two battlefields.

Just as Levi was explaining important things to them with a serious face, the sound of those scattered heavy footsteps had begun to drown out the sound of thunderstorms in the sky.

The first thing that appeared in the eyes of everyone was a group of scout cavalry, and under them were white wolves with their tongues shrugged but their eyes full of fierce light.

It was the notorious Winter Wolf cavalry of Luskan.

Although it is well known that this so-called winter wolf cavalry is mostly bluffing.

The real winter wolf, but the real demonic beast, some of the wolf is even more terrifying than humans, and is the master of the ice field that can compete with the frost giants.

In Levi's eyes, these so-called winter wolves are more than one circle smaller in size at first, and their coat color is mixed with gray-black lumpy spots, and they seem to have some symptoms of hair loss under the continuous rainstorm on Moon Shadow Island, and their eyes also have a 'wise' light.

So much so that Levi was extremely suspicious that these mounts that resembled winter wolves were actually crossed with winter wolves by the Luskans with some other species after occupying half of Icewind Dale...

Don't... This is the legendary Husky ride?

However, after all, there is still a part of the blood of the winter wolves, and it seems that after smelling the strong smell of blood on the river beach, the speed of these white wolves has increased significantly, and they have bared their teeth, revealing a bloodthirsty and fierce look.

Boom!

Bang!

A few chaotic bombardments rang out one after another, and I saw the few remaining intact shipboard guns on the Intrepid resounding in the dim valley, like thunder echoing between the cliffs on both sides.

This group of Luskan cavalry, who were in a hurry to grab the victory, did not seem to expect to be bombarded by shipborne artillery even in the inland far from the sea...

However, it is also mixed in the sea all year round, so how can it not know the lethality of shipborne artillery to swarm creatures.

As soon as the cannon rang out, a Luskan shouted hoarsely in Icewind Vale slang:

"Cardo!Cardo!(Dodge!Dodge!)"

The wolf riders who had been in a column immediately dispersed.

But even so, when the rocks cracked, two horses were still affected by the splashed rubble and fell to the ground with a whimper.

The Luskan scout on it rolled twice on the muddy road before rushing into the relatively secluded jungle with a rustling sound.

"Sharpen more, sharpen more!" (keep your distance, wait for the man, bow and arrow suppress!)"

Then there was the sporadic sound of gargling breaking through the air, and the arrow shot at Levi's scales, and bounced away with another ding.

This kind of arrow, which can't even break the defense, is basically ignored by Levi.

Seeing that they couldn't help the silver dragon, these Luskan advance troops shifted their targets to the knights who seemed to be in extremely poor condition.

At this time, the torches around the mountain stream became more bright, and the arrows coming from all directions in the direction of the deck began to slowly intensify and rage.

"Set up a tower shield in a circular formation, and protect the wounded first!"

The dragon knights, who were shuttling out of the cabin with the wounded on their backs, immediately threw their comrades on their shoulders behind their lords, and reached out to take the shield behind them, and set up a defensive formation.

In just a moment, an impenetrable Spartan round shield array had already taken shape.

Letting the outside wind and rain blow, I didn't move.

"Your Majesty Levi, all the wounded have been mobilized!"

Levi glanced at the seriously injured people around him who couldn't move, and immediately twitched the corner of his eye.

My good boys, more than three hundred people, including sailors, were seriously wounded more than two-thirds ...

"Edvenna, Randall, jump with me!"

I can't be the only dragon who dies socially.

Ah, damn elves, did you come through with the Sans!

So it was in the stunned gaze of the people who had begun to gather and besiege this mountain stream Luskan people.

The rough chanting of Elves began to sound in the mountain stream.

Immediately, the silver dragon twisted its thick and majestic body, and put on a bewitching posture, as if it was slowly dancing.

They seemed to have the illusion that it was still a dark and gloomy rainstorm day, but the stars were gradually brightening up in the sky.

"Hurry! Stop him! This is the healing magic of the elven spell system!"

The knowledgeable commander let out an anxious roar.

PS: Go down to the construction site, it's too late to touch the fish, put half a chapter first, and a big chapter at night~