When a deep level of violence overrode him, the backbone of the Moorish army, the main force in battle———— the gray dwarf warriors who had always had a superstition and worship for violence, began to panic.

In the eyes of the Grey Dwarf warriors who are born with divine powers, the King of the Hill will always be their idol, and no matter who they are, they will not be able to fight back against the "Storm Mallet" thrown by the King of the Hill! The King of the Hill will always be the best warrior in this world!

Rodman's long knife and one crossbow arrow made the gray dwarf understand the hidden dragon and crouching tiger of this world.

A ridiculous scene appeared on the battlefield with clear barriers, and the Moorish army, which was dozens of times larger than the enemy, was reluctant to attack.

The Moorish mages were now weeping and mourning.

Just a burst of arrows like locusts, just Nedved alone, made these Moore mages suffer a big loss, Moore even if he wanted to break his head, he definitely didn't understand, how could an archer's range be estimated to be so high, and he could easily break the magic shield!

High range is nothing, but being able to break a magic shield like a hot knife cutting butter is too much psychological pressure on mages! It's like a group of samurai in heavy armor being stabbed with a stick by an enemy, and the contrast is even more terrifying than death.

Can this still show its head? The Moorish mages were depressed and died, and hurriedly moved the line back under the protection of Tuantuan.

With the support of the forest warrior Olajuwang and the whale warrior Figao, the dizzy Fei Luo was finally pulled ashore, and the "storm mallet" smashed by the king of the hill just now, although it was rebounded back by the "holy armor" fifty percent of its strength, but the negative power of paralysis and dizziness could not rebound, and Fei Luo's back was hit by the king of the hill's three heavy cannons, which would not have the strength to use the "mirror" to drive away the bad effect, so he could only trouble the proprietress Helen to dance an Arena dispersal war dance.

Corina took a vote of Mammoth Hercules and patted Fat Luo's head affectionately, and Fat Luo's performance made Mammoth simply too face-saving!

Lao Liu was a little scared when he thought about it. Fortunately, Fei Luo was sent over, and other militiamen were killed in the vicious "Storm Hammer". How can there be a way to quickly get rid of "dizziness", he has already been knocked down by the king of the hill with an axe; Once these blood elves are not contained, they will run rampant, and these guys who bully the soft and fear the hard will definitely immediately become Zhongshan wolves.

Fat Luo's hand is beautiful! Helen also made a great contribution!

Liu Zhenzhen affectionately twisted Helen's little face and said, "Give my brother a kiss." ”

"Stop making a fuss." Helen seemed shy and coquettish, the more charming she became, which made the old Liu Xin ape move, but she had to hold the reins of the horse.

"Kiss one! Kiss one! Daisy and Joanna coaxed together, and Guoguo also came over and pursed her little lips at Helen.

"How many of the angels' twelve-tone scales have you learned now?" Liu Zhenzhen took the opportunity to rub oil on Helen's face and quietly asked about the matter. No delay.

"It's hard to learn, it's harder than a war song, it's been almost a month, and I'll have this "holy armor", melee rebound damage, it's also a good war song, I really don't know how that little nun learned so much. I'd like to come up with a new name for this war song. What do you say it should be called? Helen pouted.

"Take your time." Liu Zhenzhen smiled and said, "How about this war song called 'War Song Through Your Black My Hand'?" ”

"I'm red-headed, okay! You just remember Sister Ning Yu! Helen was jealous again.

Liu Zhenzhen and Ning Yu laughed together. They were flirting, but the Moorish army was embarrassed, and the gray dwarf warriors were now scanning the group of god-like and majestic Beamon warriors on the opposite side, and the longer they were in their hearts, the more they were congested and fearful, just now a Beamon warrior was already so powerful, and there were so many exactly the same on the other side!

I can't live this day! Every grey dwarf warrior thought a little dejectedly.

The Bull Eagle warriors who were at ease in the underground 6 were no better now, facing the two tiers of demonic beasts on the other side of the river, their courage was like a snowman under the sun, and it disappeared in an instant. In the midst of the aerial battle in Tennessee, which was moved by Beamon and the humans. The brave and fearless Golids, such as the Eagle Warriors, Golden Eagle Warriors and Vulture Warriors, who are not inferior to the Boer Minotaurs, have all been wiped out under the blows of the Griffin Wing led by ten dragon knights, not to mention that it is now a half-breed Bode VS two Flying Demonic Beasts who are only about one meter seven in height?

For the Bald warriors flying in the air, if there is no purebred Golid's strong strength, the javelins they throw can't even break the defense of the rank demonic beasts———— and the lack of strength can actually be made up for with magic weapons, but unfortunately, the goblin merchants who are famous for selling magical equipment have long since disappeared into the long river of history, so the current situation of Niu Ying is really embarrassing. For a Tide Lord and a Bolangsha Flamingo. There is not much difference between facing a group of bullhawks with no magic weapons and only a primitive javelin and a group of bees with a thorn in their butts, neither of which can pose a direct threat.

The elven swords riding on pig-faced troll bats are much more dangerous than the Bullhawks, but they are too few in number. It is far from the level that it can pose a threat to the two-tier demonic beasts, and the effect it can play is that the trapped beasts are still fighting, fighting for their lives, and the only effect they can play is to slow down the ————time that has already failed, and they have to take their own lives to fill it.

In addition to the two rank monsters, what made the Moorish soldiers even more fearful was that there were forty Newtonian giant birds fluttering their wings in the sky above the Valley of Fire, these Newtonian giant birds were more vicious than pig-faced troll bats in the eyes of all Moorish soldiers who had never been to the surface, because they were omnivorous, Newtonian giant birds had a rather hideous molars and sticky saliva, just from the appearance, it was very scary; Coupled with the lifeless Ringspirit Pegasus Knight, Fei Lengcui's air riding strength has an overwhelming advantage at least psychologically.

The Moorish blood elves pursued magical power too much and neglected the cultivation of elven traditional archery skills, which also added a most helpless note to this invisible comparison———— who would have thought that one day. The elves of the big 6, who are famous for their high archery skills, will also be crushed by the air force because of the lack of enough long-range strike firepower?

Moore's commander stood under the blood-colored banner and hesitated for a long time. No decent order came out.

retreat, and afraid that the other party will cover up; If you don't retreat, you don't have the courage to attack, that black stone overpass, the width of the exits at both ends is only less than fifty yards, if the other warriors are as brave and good at fighting as the one just now, how can they rush over?

Commander Moore looked at the steel machete presented in front of him, the same one that the Beamon warrior had just left here, and looked at the long knife with a wide back and a terrifying slashing arc. Commander Moore's heart "sizzled" with a chill. Don't miss the opportunity! Seeing that the situation was in the stalemate he hoped for, Liu Zhenzhen immediately asked Naga and Daisy to take the remaining three Moorish mage captives to Fei Lengcui through the "Teleportation Magic Array", so that they could see what the real surface was.

The three Moorish captives returned from a circle of Emerald Jade, their eyes covered by Sombra's glasses moistened, and each Blood Elf mage had a large handful of tender green weeds in their hands, as if they were pinching their bride's breasts, and their bodies were trembling violently.

Take advantage of the big eyes of both sides. Liu Zhenzhen sent Fei Luo again, like the owner of the local product shop who sold knives, to continue to carry seven long knives, and once again escorted the two Moorish captives to the other side of the Gibraltar River against the white flag, Fei Luo was also scared this time, although he was stone-skinned, he was also smashed by the three flying mallets just now, this time he wore the "Death Lord's Shield" and the "Faceless Behemoth's Power Belt" that the House Archer Master supported him in friendship.

Although he has been treated, Fei Luo still has some internal injuries. But this guy with the strongest performance, actually relied on the "Faceless Behemoth Power Belt", and when he passed the black stone overpass, he reached out and pulled down two stones from the hard beehive volcanic stone, like an iron gall, and played "squeak" in his hand.

This time he didn't dare to stop him anymore, and everywhere Fei Luo passed, including the king of the hill who covered one of his eyes, everyone looked at him with a grin, admiration, fear, unease, and other emotions in the eyes of the Moorish army.

The two Moorish captives went to the Blood Elf Commander under the Scarlet Banner to express the sincerity of Lord Beamon's unintentional start of battle. and presented the grass on the surface, and recounted what had happened to him, and suddenly all the Moors gathered together like a flock of bombs, and discussed it fiercely.

The elegant elf has become a mussel seller at this moment.

Fat Luo's contemptuous gaze was fixed on the king of the hill. The Hill Dwarf King involuntarily dodged this aggressive gaze.

Liu Zhenzhen felt that the sincerity he expressed was enough, at least he didn't behead all the three Moorish captives in his hands just now to vent his anger, if these blood elves no longer knew the current affairs and still had the ridiculous idea of being able to capture him alive, don't blame him for being polite.

O'Neill saw that the boss gave him a look, and immediately nodded, and the surrounding hippo poets formed a circle with shields, and Guoguo held a copper hammer, sat on the back of one piece, and proudly surveyed the sky.

O'Neill summoned the double oil melon wrapped in cotton and leather bags from the space ring and began to assemble it in a bamboo basket.

O'Neill has a very vicious talent for doing this kind of thing, Fei Leng Cui has a lot of lord bath water sealed in bottles, and when the hippo poet uses it to make blood plates, in addition to inlaying Latin rage, he also likes to add a lot of other things to the blood plates, such as thistle terrestris or something, to increase the damage of fragments.

Seeing that the Moors were still discussing fiercely and could not draw a conclusion for the time being, Ruo Erna hurriedly took the time to talk to Liu Zhenzhen about her situation in the southern lava valley.

Ichijo knew that time was tight this time, so the routes he chose were all high-altitude flights, and the valley of the giants was very conspicuous———— Typhon only lived on the high ground closest to the sky, and he could see it at a glance in the sky, so he didn't take any detours. When Guoguo's telepathy summoned Ichijo, Ruorena had already begun to make the "Teleportation Magic Array" in the southern lava valley, although there were excellent magic raw materials Marlon Crystal, but the magic array was still a little delayed. So it's a little late to come back.

The biggest thing Joanna went to the south this time was that although the huge valley of Didiphon in the south was also fighting. But the scale was far less tragic than the fierce battles that took place in the Valley of Fire; This time, the army that encircled and suppressed the Typhon Giant Valley in the south of the Furious Flame 6 was Drow, and the number of troops dispatched by the dark elves was very large, at least 15,000 people, and the water surrounding the Giant Valley was impassable, and there were a large number of troglodytes on the horizon, and the battle posture was very formal.

The terrain of the Giant's Valley in the south is not like the open-air square of the Valley of Flames, there are many natural caves, and the home of the Typhon Giants is in the caves, and the terrain they hold is very dangerous, this kind of terrain makes it impossible for the Eagle Bull People under the command of the Dark Elves to take advantage of the air like the Ox Eagle People above the Fire Valley. Although the Drow elves were outnumbered, the ground battles were skirmishes from beginning to end, and there were no large-scale wave charges, so that when one flew over the valley and landed, not only did it not meet the interception of the drow elf army, but instead took a few blows from the takin and the giant Typhon.

Seeing that there was no problem in this giant valley for the time being, Ruo Erna left Xiao Cui there. I hurriedly raced against time to make a magic circle, and came back with Ichijo and Naga.

"A cunning dark elf." Liu Zhenzhen listened to Nana's words, shook his head gently, and praised it repeatedly.

"Comparing the two sides, it does seem that the blood elves attacking the Valley of Flames are a bit stupid." Nana also sighed.

"The Valley of Flames is located in the eastern part of the Great 6 Lands of the Flames, and together with the Valley of the Giants in the north, it was attacked by the Blood Elves, and now all the Moorish armies have been pinned down by us, so the east and north are safe; The Tithon's Valley of the Giants to the south and west is under the control of the Dark Elves. If this is the case in the southern valley, the valley of the giants in the west is probably also blocked by the dark elves. Daisy smiled, "It seems that we are not just in immediate trouble, Richard, I thought you were worried about your grand plan...... By the way, the blood elves are not stupid, they are not comparable to the dark elves, the composition of the two troops is different, with a strong warrior like the dwarves, no matter which commander, will have the courage to charge. ”

"Blood elves aren't stupid! They know the water that drives the sky. How can we be stupid to pour our Typhon giants into the ground and don't even dare to show their heads, we can only say that they are unlucky, we giants respect such opponents very much" Typhon Chief Jankoler listened for a long time. "The only thing I don't understand is that, dear Lord Richard, do you think that the cowardly performance of the dark elves, who is so brave as Beamon, is it a sign of cleverness?" ”

"Big breasts and no brains!" Liu Zhenzhen looked at this big man and rolled his eyes for a while, unaware that his words had hurt many beauties: "The Drow Dark Elves have surrounded the Giant Valley, these despicable Drow are not not attacking, they are just not in a hurry to attack, their strategic intention must be the idea of siege, poison **!" ”

Lao Liu's words woke up the dreamer, and Chief Typhon frowned, and suddenly realized.

Duncan, the takin warrior, also came over, and with his wisdom, he couldn't figure out what the lord was alluding to, and the two big bulls' eyes looked at Richard vigorously.

Liu Zhenzhen secretly scolded the minotaur for being like an elm pimple head that had been hit by the "Song of Retardation", and at the same time analyzed the benefits and disadvantages to Duncan.

This time, the situation of the two fallen elves encircling and suppressing the Valley of the Giants has changed dramatically. Who would have thought that two Fallen Elves would come together in such a simple belief as a return to the surface world by reaching a truce?

People with a little common sense know that there is a high possibility that the leylines are mixed with rich rock layers or metal veins, so before digging the road to the surface, the two fallen elves must prepare a few more targets for selection, I don't know if it is the Typhon giants who are unlucky, the four highlands closest to the sky are all inhabited by them for generations, and the two fallen elves have only one choice, which is to go all out to get these Typhon giants.

In the previous battle between the two fallen elves to encircle and suppress the Typhon Valley, due to the logistical burden and the lack of complete supply and planning of the troops, the headquarters did not feel much interest in attacking such an uneasy opponent. So generally speaking, the battle will not drag on for too long, and it will be over in a day or two at most.

Since year after year it is. So much so that every year before the Fallen Elves besieged the Giant Valley began, the Boer takin people developed an inertia to hoard water according to the standard of dosage required for a week.

Speaking of this, Duncan's eyes lit up, and Lao Liu thought he understood, but Duncan asked, "Are they also going to dig an underground river that opens up the sky, come to rain heavily, and flood the valley?" ”

Liu Zhenzhen was completely defeated by him, this thing thought that there was probably an underground river above each valley that could artificially rain, and it was not interesting to scold such an honest person. Lao Liu had to continue to speak patiently.

This time, the two fallen elves suddenly became serious, neither the Typhon Giant nor the Takin Man could anticipate the hidden intention, they all thought that it was still the same as before, but they didn't expect the other party to be true this time, either you die or I die.

The army of dark elves surrounding the southern lava valley has a crowd of fifteen thousand men, with a large amount of supplies and heavy troops to support their attrition. They were consumed, but the Levee Giants and Takin people who were guarding the caves in the valley could not afford to fight this kind of protracted war, although the giants and the Niutou people had grain and would not be starved, but the valley was a place where volcanic rocks were formed, and there was absolutely no water source in the caves inside, at most there was a little dampness on the rocks, and once these dark spirits surrounded the valley, the trapped face would not attack. Within half a month, the two thousand takin people would have to roll their eyes - who made the bullhead man a Beamon race who likes to drink water?

There is a saying in the Boer people that the elders teach the younger generations a saying called "Buhl does not drink water and press the head", which expresses the dependence of the Minotaur on water from the side———— and how much the Minotaur elders care about the body of the juniors! If you don't drink water, I'll force you to drink by pressing your head!

In addition to the Valley of Flames, the other three valleys inhabited by the Typhon giants did not have the assistance of the undead minotaur warriors led by the Boer Soul Rangers, and they were all a large group of mortals who wanted to eat and drink Lazar, so the old and weak women and children were burdensome, as long as these minotaurs were trapped for half a month, they would not die, although the Typhon giants did not need much water. But relying only on a dozen Typhon giants to resist the onslaught of the Drow army when the time comes, I am afraid that it will be a fool's dream.

If the takin warrior rushes out of the cave he is guarding and fights desperately, of course, he will also fall into the hands of the dark elves, although then the losses of the dark elf army will be heavy. But victory is inevitable, not to occupy the advantage of the situation, even if the takin people are born with a durable aura, they can't help this kind of consumption, not to mention that the family is all in the cave, and it is impossible to break through.

According to common sense, when this kind of trapped beast was born, it is estimated that the takin people were also dehydrated enough, no matter from which aspect, this trick of the drow elf is indeed the best policy.

When the takin warrior heard the lord say this, cold sweat broke out all over his body.

However, he was soon relieved, although this strong man was honest, he knew the power of the "Teleportation Magic Array", whether it was the Giant Valley in the south or the west, even if he was trapped by the dark elves, it was no problem to support it for a week, with Lord Richard's boldness, righteousness and ability, there was no need to worry about this.

"The number of Postman's crystal lands is no longer enough to make a teleportation magic array, if you want to connect to the Valley of the Giants in the West, you have to continue to blackmail those Kou Tao merfolk." Ruo Erna patted Liu Zhenzhen's shoulder in an old-fashioned manner.

"I have some magic raw materials in my ring that I have extorted from the human realm, and although it is not as good as the Postman's Crystal, it is still okay to use it. It's a lot of trouble right now! In case of a settlement with the Fallen Elves, you will have to help them create two magical teleportation arrays and send them to the Great Plains of Karimdor...... It's time for our teleportation array to change to a Postman's Crystal...... This thing is really good, just leave it to Fei Gao with full authority and reasonableness, go to extort but steal and rob it, as long as you get it from the hands of the mermaid Kou Tao. Liu Zhenzhen pursed his lips and nodded thoughtfully.

"Why say it is extortion, as a noble nobleman of the sea, I have the right to make the vanquished pay tribute to me." Fei Gao raised his eyebrows, holding a noble look.

"It seems that there is a result on the other side." Daisy poked Liu Zhenzhen, who was about to speak, and pouted.

Under the blood-colored banner, a moorish elf who is held by the stars like a moon. With a majestic demeanor, he walked up to Fei Luo and said something to Mammoth Hercules. Fei Luo nodded, and took this obviously unusually magnificent Moore, through the stone bridge, to the north bank, along the way many Moorish warriors wanted to follow, but were stopped by this Moorish elf with his eyes.

"It's a bold thing." Liu Zhenzhen smiled: "It seems that there is a quasi-score for this matter." ”

"You won't kill him if someone eats it." Daisy chuckled.

Although the visiting Moorish elf looked calm, but when he passed by the Fei Leng Cui militia, he couldn't help but shiver———— Pan Shuai used the half-cut shamanic claw in his hand, gently scratching the stubble with a sense of violence, Moore felt that the eyes of this Beamon warrior were even more fierce than the Beamon who accompanied him.

I'm thinking. Moore felt a flower in front of him, and a huge figure was already blocked in front of him.

"I'm Benitez, Prince of Moore, tell me your name, Beamon." The Prince of Moore obviously didn't want to be polite with Liu Zhenzhen, and said bluntly.

"I am Richard, the star robe priest of the Beamon Kingdom, and I am from the surface of the earth." Liu Zhenzhen also went straight to the point: "If you need to prove what I said, I can take you around the surface." ”

"That's what I'm here for." Prince Moore's cold and handsome face finally fluctuated: "For your sincerity in calling off the war and seeking peace." I have felt it clearly, and now I need to prove it for myself. ”

"We'd love to help." Liu Zhenzhen smiled slightly.

Prince Moore took in the sky on the surface, and his expression was not necessarily much better than those Moorish elves, and when he returned to the ground again, he kept looking back at the giant's hut where the magic array was hidden, and he held a handful of grass tightly in his hand.

"Help you get out of the underground, I have a condition." Liu Zhenzhen didn't wait for the Prince of Benitez to speak, and reported his request: "Since I have provided you with the magic array, then there is no reason for you to come and oppose our fellow Bimeng Boer Minotaur again. I ask you to put an end to the military operations against the Valley of the Four Giants. ”

"What if I don't say yes?" Prince Moore Benitez smiled faintly: "I would like to know one thing now, why are you so enthusiastic to help us?" Forgive me for being suspicious, I don't know why, but I always feel that your motives are not so simple. ”

Prince Benitez's eyes were firmly fixed on Liu Zhenzhen, his gaze as sharp as lightning.

"Look there." Liu Zhenzhen pointed to the obsidian flyover facing the Luotuo River.

Prince Moore followed his finger and saw that the terrible hairless and dysentery bird rushed across the river, and a strong man of Beamon smashed a large bamboo basket from the bird's back, and with an earth-shattering bang, a huge red light rolled into the sky with a steaming flame. There were flames everywhere on the black stone deck, and even the fire points that splashed on the water continued to burn violently, and the whole stone bridge trembled. Some rubble fell with a clatter.

The Moorish army was in chaos all of a sudden, and many Bullhawk people were directly frightened by the monstrous fire and huge sound from the air, and fell to the ground with a "plop", and the pig-faced troll bats in the sky couldn't stand the brightness brought by the flames, and flew around in panic, making a shocking strange scream, and threw the elf sword on the saddle straight away, and was used to breaking the blood.

The minotaur and the giant's face was no better, and the little nun Joan of Arc's face was pale with fright, almost unsteady on her feet, half of her body leaning limply on Godani's shoulder.

Magic may have this kind of power, but it will never have this kind of loud noise, this thunderous explosion mixed with the splinters tearing through the air and roaring, combined with this terrifying ground flame, completely creates an invincible atmosphere.

"I was going to throw it into your army." Liu Zhenzhen sneered and patted Prince Moore on the shoulder, and Prince Benitez looked directly at the burning bridge.

"Is this the sea of fire magic released by the warriors~ Oh no~ There must be something wrong with my eyes~ How can the flames continue to burn on the water~ How is this possible...... Can weapons also replace magic~" Prince Benitez gasped for breath and repeated this series of monotonous questions with difficulty.

"This weapon is only in my possession even on the surface." Liu Zhenzhen leaned in front of the prince's eyes and said solemnly: "Although it is your right to refuse the olive branch I handed over, you also have to think about the consequences, if you are not sincere, why do I talk so much nonsense with you?" I should have smashed this big pineapple on your head! Don't push me too hard, I've prepared for the worst, at most I'll take all the people back to the surface! ”

"It stands to reason. You could have taken your people back, why didn't you do that? Stay in this eerie underground. What's in it for you? Although Prince Benitez was shocked by the horror of the weapons displayed by the other party, the order and logic in his mind were still very clear.

"Because the cavemen here have helped us Bul takin, and because the Typhon giants here have helped us Minotaurs, we must repay our kindness." Liu Zhen raised his eyebrows, and said with righteousness: "If I help you get out of the ground, then no one will come to plunder their food again, and then there will be no army to encircle and suppress them every year, wouldn't it be the best of both worlds?" ”

"That's a good reason, and I know that certain well-behaved races like to carry such ridiculous reasons on their backs." Prince Moore pursed his lips and smiled. I don't know whether to ridicule or praise Liu Zhenzhen: "If you put us on the surface, then we, the evil degenerate elves, will still plunder others, and maybe you Beamon, wouldn't that be making trouble for the surface race?" ”

"Speaking of looking for trouble...... If you have that ability, just look for it. Liu Zhenzhen seems to be honest, but in fact, he said insidiously: "The surface world of Aegean 6 is currently dominated by human beings. If you want to win your company with Champa and Dipolo, you must have your own abilities, and you must not be disgraced by humans. ”

"I've heard that you were defeated by the Munk tribe, and in our Moore's information, the Munk tribe doesn't seem to be very powerful except for a little better fertility and an orangutan berserker, right?" Prince Benitez frowned: "I want to ask Richard Priest, are the warriors under your command the regular army of the Beamon Kingdom?" If the Kingdom of Beamon has a force like yours, why did it lose to the Munks...... Maybe I should say that. Why would you lose to humans? ”

"Because the humans and the other races on the surface have united, the dwarves, elves and giants have attacked us together and attacked us and attacked us." Liu Zhenzhen said: "In addition, I also want to tell you that the Beamon soldiers under my command are only subordinate to our local militia, not the regular army. ”

"Such a militia is probably coveted even by your king." Prince Benitez sneered, he had no doubt about his judgment.

"You're right. This is evident from the number of mages I have alone. Liu Zhenzhen smiled proudly: "Magicians are very rare on the surface, only human countries are more abundant, and a powerful human country will have a dozen magicians at most." As a lord, I already have three magicians and one apprentice. ”

Daisy next to her heard Lao Liu say this, pulled the corners of her mouth and smiled quietly.

Daisy knew that Lao Liu was reassuring the blood elves again, plus the Ecstasy *Soul* medicine, and none of the court magicians officially hired by the human race were not powerful, or they had a bright future under the guidance of famous teachers.

Could it be that a human kingdom has only court magicians? This understanding is completely wrong, some royal nobles, wealthy businessmen and magnates also have their own magical advisors, just like the Tornado Mercenary Regiment had its own water magicians in the first place.

Daisy felt that when the account reached Richard's mouth, and then told it to these elves, the whole thing would change its taste.

"A powerful human kingdom with more than a dozen magicians?" After listening to Beamon's sacrificial words, Prince Moore really laughed and played stupidly: "We blood elves only have a population of 100,000, but we have 800 magicians. ”

Liu Zhenzhen was really taken aback, the surprise on his face was definitely not pretended, he was indeed shocked by this huge number.

The number of mages is terrifying!

Listening to Prince Moore's boasting, Master Ortega on the side flattened his mouth and looked disdainful.

Daisy leaned into Liu Zhendi's ear and muttered a few words very covertly, and Liu Zhenzhen was relieved.

During the melee in the valley, Liu Zhenzhen had never fought with a blood elf mage, so he didn't know that blood magic was actually just a single soldier magic. It is not suitable for large armies.

No wonder Master Ortega was very disdainful of the several blood elf mages he fought. It is a trick of "blood archery" and "blood ball technique", or the attack frequency is a little faster, and the advanced blood magic is also "blood cell burst" As for the kind of "blood clot" that Master Puskas has told him thousands of times, no one has ever seen the magic shooting during the melee in the valley, and the three magicians on Beamon's side plus two demonic beasts overwhelmed the twenty elven magicians, and when the two fairy dragons went to clean up the mess, they were easily settled, if the magic of these blood elf mages was really very boolean. It won't be able to survive under the fairy dragon's "Elemental Counterbite Finger", ———— magic counterattack is directly proportional to the attack power.

The Saint Chio mage regarded the Moore mage he fought against back then as an ordinary member of the blood elf mage, who knew that the mage was the pride of the blood elf clan. This kind of mistaken behavior of taking Feng Jing for granted left a preconceived impression on Liu Zhenzhen, so much so that now when Lao Liu heard the number of magicians on the other side, he was scared alive. However, this can't hide the fairy dragon and professional magicians, after fighting with these Moorish mages, according to their rich knowledge of magic. Whether it's Daisy or Jorna, or Master Ortega, they've already seen a little bit of fame.

Magic is always profound, except for the level of demonic beasts, any race will have an unspoken rule of attraction to the elements, no matter which intelligent race, the appearance of magicians, sacrifices, and other professions related to elemental power, will follow a conservation principle———— will always be rare.

The number of blood mages who can reach this kind of exaggeration is actually after the blood elves give up their traditional archery skills. The long-range attack firepower formed by replacing the use of bows and arrows with cultivation magic, this conclusion can be seen from the monotonous attack method of bloodline magic———— if a human water magician, when he goes to the battlefield, he will only attack the enemy with water arrows, and he will die of shame if he is not scolded to death by his own people, not to mention the more domineering attack magic of fire and electricity; After all, the attack magic of the individual type is always the talent of a magic apprentice like Messi.

These bloodline magicians, at best, are a little faster than Messi's return to mana, and the attack frequency is a little higher, plus magic shields and some auxiliary attack spells like "blood attraction". No matter how you look at it, he is not a good magician, but like a magic archer who does not hold a bow and arrows.

Although magic cultivation is very powerful to the extreme, it is almost impossible for blood elves to cultivate to the peak of blood magic, which is easy to use. Such a magician must be more powerful than an archer, but how powerful it is, it's hard to say, Ortega has not yet reached a high-level level, if it reaches that realm, when the two sides bombard the magic, he alone can suppress twenty blood elf mages with firepower, if it is the level of Master Puska, then let alone it.

Liu Zhenzhen was said like this, and he recalled that he had encountered another fallen elf in the Mojing Valley, those dark elves used another kind of partial magic———— dark magic, when they were fighting with Lao Liu, they could do a lot of magic, but in addition to making out the deep black fog, they could only summon some undead creatures, and there were no other tricks, how could there be a human magician so handsome, Wen a magic martial arts and a magic, and the tricks were renovated.

As for the Hell Black Dragon, God knows what they did.

If you add the demon fire and levitation techniques mentioned by Xiao Cui, then the dark magic of the Drow Elves is a bit similar to the posture of sacrificing a demon pet, and it is a bit like a soul ranger, and when put together, it is a bit nondescript, and it is not like anything.

Liu Zhenzhen gradually figured out a clue in his heart, although the partial magic of the fallen elves is easy to use, and the number of mages looks terrifying, it also has irreparable major flaws———— just like finding a prodigal girl with broken shoes, it is easy to get married when you get married, and it is difficult to have any deep exhibitions.

He was thinking about it, and Prince Benitez next to him was proud. Seeing that this Beamon priest was stunned by the number of mages he reported, he was speechless for a while. Prince Benitez of Moore's heart was immediately very useful.

"With such a huge amount of magical power, it's really a loss not to go to the surface." Liu Zhen woke up and gave a thumbs up: "Elves are worthy of being the race that can sense elemental power the most!" ”

"Don't say that, I've also seen the performance of the magic master under you, and the ability of a human magician is indeed not to be underestimated." Prince Benitez was not distracted by this big house fart, and his eyes lingered on Master Ortega's body for a long time.

Master Ortega is dying of laughter, he is just an intermediate magician, but he is just studying under Stefano, the archmage of the court of the San Francisco Empire, and his basic skills are solid. But after all, he is only a mid-level magician. Master Ortega estimated that the level of these blood elf mages was not expected to rise too high, otherwise he would not be attracted by his own mid-level fire mage.

Liu Zhenzhen was also amused by the Moore prince.

"If we go to the surface, can we Moore make a mutual watch agreement with your Beamon Kingdom?" Prince Benitez asked again.

"Absolutely." As soon as Liu Zhenzhen's words came out, the two scepter priests rolled their eyes sharply next to them, they knew that Richard was running the train with his mouth full again.

"I am touched by your sincerity, so please get rid of your left and right first. Because what I'm going to talk about next and your lord is top secret. Prince Benitez looked around at Beamon and said to the Beamon Sacrifice.

Liu Zhen groaned for a moment and took Prince Moore aside.

Prince Moore saw the silver glittering three-edged thorn from his bosom, and his eyes were evil, and his face was covered with sweat.

"Don't be nervous, you're a blood elf anyway, I'm just in case." Liu Zhenzhen swept the thorn in his hand, and said with a big thorn: "If you have any secrets now, just say it." ”

"Then I said it......" Prince Moore swallowed and looked at the thorn again: "We Moorish elves are very interested in being able to return to the surface. It will always be regarded as the biggest dream, but on the side of the drow elves, there is still a big disagreement, in the matter of returning to the surface, they have internal ambiguities, most of the drow are in favor, but there are also many drow against, the main reason is that the dark elves are very sensitive to the sun, and it is very troublesome for her to exempt the baptism ceremony of the sun. ”

"You mean no. Just make a teleportation array for you Moore? Liu Zhenzhen narrowed his eyes and asked in a tentative tone.

"I wanted to, but I couldn't." Prince Moore smiled bitterly, "It is impossible to hide from these sharp-eyed dark elves during a large-scale migration, after all, many of them want to leave the dark underground. If they don't take them away, they will definitely turn their faces, but those who don't want to go don't want to see their own people all gone. Now the third layer of the underworld is the same as our Moorish guardian, the Evil Eye Tyrant, and the dark elves' guardian, the Hell Black Dragon, and these guardians will definitely not agree if they know that we are going to leave the underworld. In addition, if we go back to the surface, we will definitely not be safe, so if we want to go, we will have to go together! You can't go wrong! ”

"The Fallen Elves also know that unity is strength?" Lao Liu smiled dumbly.

"Even ants know that unity is strength, how could we not know? However, if you really succeed in stepping on the surface, you will definitely break up after a long time. Prince Moore said depressedly: "I originally thought that it would take many years to complete the excavation of the passage to the surface, and these internal contradictions can gradually negotiate the result, who knew that a Richard fell from the sky, and he was actually happy to fall from the sky!" But what is the time to resolve Drow's internal divisions? There is not enough time left for mediation. ”

"Then let's go and persuade these ambiguous dark elves together, and if necessary, we can take some means." Liu Zhenzhen's face was hideous, and his words were full of cruelty and vomiting blood.

"Although the dark elves also have a lot of internal fighting, they are still very united externally, and it will be self-defeating if they don't do it well." Prince Benitez of Moore said with a wry smile: "Drow's internal beliefs are very confused, some of them believe in the spider queen Rose, some of them believe in the scorpion god Nest Farmer, and there are some strange little religions, the inconsistency of beliefs has caused their internal differences to be very serious, and those who want to go back to the surface are crazy. Those who don't want to go back to the surface are also resolute. Never been able to find a balance. ”

"I heard that Drow is very obedient to his heroine, why did he do this?" Liu Zhenzhen's stomach and lungs exploded, and there are many good things to grind, and you can't grind like this, right? finally settled Moore, how did he pop up again!

"Heroine? Haha......" Prince Moore sneered: "As early as more than 10,000 years ago, when they were banished to the ground, their queen ran away, and I don't know where to hide. Unless someone comes with the seventh-degree golden spider-foot crown that the god Rose bestowed on the Queen of the Dark Elves. Otherwise, none of them would buy someone else's account. ”

Liu Zhenzhen was stunned for a moment when he heard the Seventh Degree Golden Crown, and then looked at the Seventh Degree Golden Space Ring on his finger without tears for a long time, and his whole body was cold.

The seventh-degree golden crown stayed in his hands for half a year, and it was only smelted into a space ring before coming underground, if he held this seventh-degree golden crown now, Drow's problem would be gone immediately, but now the crown has been refined.

Look at the luck.

Guoguo frowned at Lao Liu from a distance. A seventh-degree gold ring on the little paw sparkled.

"These drows must be convinced! If any of them were to say a word, whether it was to the Black Dragon of Hell or the Evil Eye Tyrant, it would be a troublesome matter! Prince Moore's eyes looked at Liu Zhenzhen.

"Then take out the Hellblack Dragon and the Evil Eye Tyrant." Liu Zhenzhen said viciously.

"This ...... They're all flying all over the place, and they're not that easy to kill. Prince Moore looked at Liu Zhenzhen as if he were looking at an idiot, but he soon saw that this guy was purely talking and playing, and continued after a deep sigh: "If you want to convince these stubborn Zhuoer, there is actually another way. ”

"What's the solution?" Liu Zhenzhen's eyebrows furrowed.

"It's the 'daylight baptism ritual', a ritual that transforms the dark elves into night elves who can walk in the daylight, no longer afraid of the sun." Prince Moore's eyes suddenly became ambiguous: "This ritual is also the highest degradation ritual of the drow elves. It takes an extremely strong man and all the dark elf masters, or a woman and all the dark elf martial arts chiefs to make a ** confession, and use the lewd feast to achieve the purpose of séance, during the intercourse, as a prostitute The man or woman must not die, otherwise it is impossible to invite out the scorpion god nest farmer or spider queen Rose, but once you successfully invite these two gods that Drow believes in, under the divine light, the "sun baptism ceremony" can be completed. ”

"As far as I know. The drow elves have a 'dark sucking technique', and these ......" Liu's shocked eyes were suddenly confused.

"Surely we will die." Prince Moore nodded: "Unless there is a strong man who can survive after the marriage with the Queen of the Dark Elves, or the peerless ** of the Japanese Imperial Thousand Men, no one has the ability to support such a big scene." ”

"What do you mean by saying this to me?" Lao Liu suddenly asked vigilantly.

Prince Moore did not speak. Just smiled.

"What do you mean?" Liu Zhenzhen squinted, his fingers gently shaving his beard.

"You have the smell of drow elves on your body." Prince Moore smiled mysteriously, "Every drop of blood hides a remnant soul, and in the blood left on your body, there is an angry drow soul crying. You know, we Moore are experts at drawing magic from blood, and no one is more familiar with the knowledge of blood than we are. Any kind of spirit comes from a lineage, and my heart can feel the original identity of this elf soul. ”

"Really?" Liu Zhenzhen was a little unconvinced.

"Of course it's fake, I'm teasing you, do you really believe it?" Prince Benitez rolled his eyes: "But I don't brag about Boer either, our Moorish Blood Elves are indeed a very ancient skill of seeing blood, and can lose blood from a person's appearance and the person's physique, so as to analyze how much magic can be drawn from his blood, do you know what I can see from your appearance?" ”

"What?" Liu Zhenzhen asked curiously.

"You're a great taker." Prince Benitez's eyes glanced at Liu's crotch in shock: "At the same time, I also see that your blood often gathers at this point. ”

"I'll be your grandmother." Liu Zhen scolded.

"Don't be surprised, it's normal for young people to gather here, it's not surprising." Prince Moore smiled: "It is rare that I can see from the blood flow analysis of your appearance that you actually have a 'Tribute Famous Vessel' ———— inch gold. One inch and one pound, a rare famous weapon in the world. ”

"You used to turtles, didn't you?" Liu Zhenzhen is of course very clear about this kind of jargon. No matter how thick-skinned he is, he can't hold it anymore because of what this Moore prince said.

"I'm telling the truth." Prince Moore shrugged his shoulders, "If you want to retreat from the 'Sunshine Baptism Ceremony', no one can count on this except for you, a famous artifact like 'inch gold'......"

Prince Benitez's eyes drifted to Mammoth Hercules and continued: "...... Some people are big, but they are big and inappropriate. ”

“……”

"Dude, don't mind! It is also good for you to survive the 'sun baptism ritual', which allows the person who is a prostitute to survive the ritual. Having the honorable title of 'Watchman', this title is not a joke, it means that you will have a very Boolean specialty in the future———— 'Curse of the Fallen God', once anyone kills you, he will suffer a curse and die of heartbreak, this is a typical elven type of death, very elegant. "Prince Moore is selling this depraved ritual like a profiteer.

"Another curse?" Liu Zhen jumped three feet high.

The more I saw this Beamon priest, the more I listened, the more my eyes rolled. The violent tendencies became more and more intense, and Prince Moore hurriedly shook out all the benefits of participating in the 'daylight baptism ceremony': "This curse is not aimed at you, but to protect your land!" Don't worry, listen to what I've said, the title of 'Watcher' can not only make others dare not kill you, but also give you the ability to 'Shadow Raid'———— which has the ability to control the shadow of others at night, whether it is a person or an animal, as long as the shadow is controlled, then his body is also controlled...... It's not about controlling the soul, it's not about controlling the spirit. It's not about controlling the mind...... This is to control the shadow, there is no way to exempt it...... Of course, the subject you're being manipulated can't weigh more than five hundred pounds, and they're all as big as the samurai under your command, so don't count on that. ”

Isn't this "puppetry"! What a sinister "shadow raid", suitable for rape. Liu Zhenzhen's eyes blinked when he heard this.

"If you don't agree, forget it. Ay...... It's really an old saying......** is also afraid of gold hanging, and the golden gun doesn't fight ribs b~~" Prince Moore saw that he had said so much, and the other party's Beamon sacrifice was still not angry, and he sighed dejectedly, and sighed with an elf-like swear word.

Prince Moore thought it funny to himself. What man would dare to have sex with a gang of dark elf mistresses who can "suck darkly"? Do you want to go back to the surface and go crazy? How do you sell this depraved ritual to others?

"Is there no other way?" Liu Zhen hesitated and asked.

"Yes."

“……”

"Anyway, you're now our Moore's guest of honor." Prince Moore blinked his eyes and said to Liu Zhenzhen, "Now, I have to go back and report the situation to our Elf King first." It's better for you to go back with me, we Moore and you, we have to go to Drow to negotiate a good time, if they don't leave, we Moore will definitely go, now it's how to go so that our guardian Evil Eye Tyrant knows, this is a big problem, I will note these Drow elves, at most let these Drow select personnel within themselves, and try the feasibility of the Fallen Ritual. ”

"I can't leave now, there are a large number of dark elf armies in the southern Giant Valley that are preparing to attack my fellow Bimon, so I have to take care of their affairs first." Liu Zhenzhen said: "Give me three days, I will arrange everything, and you will send someone to pick me up." ”

"I'll arrange it as soon as possible." Prince Moore nodded heavily: "You killed so many of our elites, don't let go of the dark elves, a bowl of water has to be leveled, and I will kill them for 10,000 horses." ”

"Ask more, are the Evil-Eye Tyrants and the Black Dragons of Hell your Moors and Drow Guardians, or are you their slaves?" Liu Zhenzhen raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why do I hear that you are so afraid of them?" ”

"Who knows, we have been fighting with the dark elves for so many years, maybe it's just a game between these two levels of powerhouse." Prince Moore smiled bitterly: "Maybe these powerhouses are just chess pieces in the game of the gods. ”

"." Liu Zhenzhen muttered.

What if you really got these two Fallen Elves? There are also the Hell Black Dragon and the Evil Eye Tyrant, without the object of paying tribute to themselves, these two level powerhouses will definitely find the city they opened, what should they do when the time comes?

Gotta think about it. Lao Liu's little eyes rolled slightly. [(m)Bulletless window viewing]