Chapter 162: Gold Medal Substitute

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"Despicable surface creatures!" The Flame Monarch roared and held the sky in his hands, followed by a series of thunderous magic spells, the obscure spells gathered the rich fire elemental energy around him, and in the end of the subdued and frustrated sound, a huge meteorite rain fell from the sky, first penetrating the dense camp of the air knights, and then blooming fiercely in the ground crowd, in the sound of one huge hammer after another hitting the ground, the ground was groaning, the air was trembling, almost making people wonder if they were in the volcanic plateau of the flood era; This heavy magic baptism not only included the Drow soldiers, but even some Ymir Minotaurs and Pyro-dwelled Fishmen were also involved, and the Ymir Minotaurs, who had the ability to be exempted from fire, could not withstand the double blow of this physical and magical flame, and let out a heavy and grief-stricken cow howl and fell to the ground, the flames of the meteorite rain still did not stop, and the burning flames continued to lick and eat their own prey, refining the grease into black smoke, and putting **.

Liu Zhenzhen had already taken a vote of Fei Leng Emerald Centaur to prostrate behind the slope when the Flame Monarch was preparing the spell, and in front of them, it was the magic protection enchantment that the mages of Drow and Moore were desperately building, and the high-level of the fallen elves gathered here, pulling their throats to command those chaotic warriors, and the happy old Liu sighed vigorously that the fire magic was worthy of being the number one magic of mass destruction, and the underground was worthy of the place where the fire elements gathered the most, and a large magic was summoned in the blink of an eye.

He sighed and smacked his lips to express his admiration, and Ichijo had been included in the Medusa badge of the fruit land. And Grion didn't know where to hide by Mo'er, and now the Emerald people were waiting for only one last chance to poison him, so that the respected lord could use his newly learned fallen magic to absorb the magic power, and then kill two birds with one stone to replace himself with a powerful ring spirit.

After unleashing this powerful magic spell, the Flame Monarch apparently spent a lot of mana, and did not continue to release other fire spells, but only pulled out a large amount of dense flowing magma from the cracked ground ravine. Slap on the wound on your own arm.

The scope of this wave of meteorite rain is very wide, and the wide sea of fire formed invisibly cut off the offensive line of the Imir Minotaur and the Demon Beasts, and in a panic, the Imir Niu people retreated to the side of the Flame Monarch with countless Demon Beasts, and at this time, the dense forest guardians and river immortals on the back of the volcano on both sides have already been completely swept away by the Salt Frost Giant and the Bato Demon, and it is impossible to do anything when they see the other party's army returning. The elven air force in the sky immediately retreated in recognition.

Except for some of the demonic beasts that looked more mentally retarded, they were still gnawing on the corpses at the edge of the sea of fire. Outside of a hoarse roar at their opponents on the other side of the sea of fire, most of the beasts were like tame cats, nesting beside the Flame Monarch, roaring mightily, hurting and devouring their own and others' blood, nourishing the energy that kept flowing.

From the depths of the swamp, groups of small groups of demonic beasts continued to emerge one after another, replenishing the ranks of the Flame Monarch, many of whom even the takin warriors could not name. They are vicious, and each of them seems to have good fire-based magical abilities.

A fierce battle without nonsense. The combined army of the fallen elves, which was originally 30,000 horses, lost its old capital all of a sudden, and the air force alone lost nearly 4,000 people, and escaped from the battle with nearly two Eagle Bull Men wings, and the elite knights were killed nearly 800 people, and the overall structure was almost completely disrupted. Attacking in a small air can only rely on refueling tactics, and then fill in a batch, although it has superior forces, the elven air force without a magical advantage is really a little unbearable, although the number of feather flame fire snakes and salt-winged flying lizards is wiped out, but it also pays a price of five to one, due to the lack of air fire support, the loss of ground troops has been even worse, and it was pinched in the cracks of the volcano, tens of thousands of people are squeezed into a pile, but the other party is a group of powerful beings who rely on fire magic to eat, plus the disadvantage of close combat, At present, there are only more than 4,000 people left in the 10,000 river immortals, and at least half of the soldiers who died in battle were trampled to death by their own people during the retreat.

Commander Garrincha almost cried, one photo, just one photo, he lost almost a third of his men and horses, and his morale was extremely low, and the other party was at the door of the house, and there was a tendency to stab the hornet's nest more and more, how could the battle continue in the future?

Hard attrition is not impossible, but any commander who insists on fighting hard and not retreating in such a tragic situation must be responsible, because this is filling with human lives! The Flame Monarch is easy to handle, but he is a Flame Monarch who raises demonic beast thugs, so it is not easy to do.

Commander Garrincha was in a dilemma.

"Despicable creatures! Even the Black Dragon of Hell and the Evil Eye Tyrant may not be willing to provoke me, what is it that gives you the courage to have a body that does not belong to you? Dare to challenge me, Flame Monarch, Basturk's prestige? "The Flame Monarch's accent is the continental lingua franca with a strong goblin accent, but the voice is a little too loud, this kind of super-level demonic beast that likes to devour does not have any language talent, and like Gryon, as long as there are vocal cords, they can extract any language knowledge they want from the devouring living sacrifice memory.

"We don't mean to offend you! We're just trying to get into the Scorched Salt Swamp and hunt for some Monster Crystal Nuclei! "As the Commander, Garrincha, the Night Demon Hunter, must step up at this time, and she will not change her face when she lies.

Garrincha stalled for time while glancing at the Moon's Mistress out of the corner of his eye, the expeditionary force gathered the Drow warriors of the eight main cities, each under the jurisdiction of the priests, and now that the structure was disrupted, only the main mother was qualified to decide whether to retreat first, and then mobilize a larger army to hunt or choose to concentrate the remaining army and launch another raid.

Looking at it now, if the Lord Beamon didn't intervene, it would be completely useless, and Garrincha gave the mistress a look that was exactly what it meant.

"The Scorched Salt Swamp is a forbidden place of rage, and your words make me feel the smell of lies! If you want to talk about hunting. If it weren't for you living in the Black Continent, I'd love to go to your elves' territory and taste the freshest flesh and blood sacrifices! The Flame Monarch grinned and stretched out his webbed claws, picked up a bloody corpse from the back of the volcano, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed wildly, the sound of flesh and bone squeezing coming out of his cavernous mouth.

"It was just as I imagined, it was delicious!" Flame Monarch Basturk smirked again, spitting out a pile of white bone scum.

"No, no, no, don't you want us to provoke the evil eye and the black dragon!" Prince Benitez said viciously to the Mother of the Moon.

Youyue'er's mistress gritted her teeth, looked back at Liu Zhenzhen, who was crawling behind the slope, and said, "I respect Lord Richard, with only our existing strength. If it continues to be lost, even if the Flame Monarch is successfully hunted, then the hunt for the Six-Winged Flame Demon will inevitably not be completed, and it will take at least nearly a month to mobilize more troops to coordinate and prepare, which will delay your return to the surface, you see............"

"Birdwing Ballista............ Heart of Blood Feather............ War Ancient Tree ............ Vine Tree House ............" Liu Zhenzhen snapped his fingers and muttered to himself.

"I'll give you ten of the Heart of Blood Feather! I can also take full control of the four birdwing ballistas here, if I can get them back. They're all yours! Youyue'er said in a deep voice: "The main force of the attack is still done by our elves. What I need is a powerful warrior to help me support the first line of attacks, our mages have not lost yet, our echelon is still there, as long as the formation is complete, your two demon pets will ............ from the side"

"You should have said it sooner." Liu Zhenzhen stood up sharply and patted the void soil on his knees vigorously.

The Emerald warriors who had long been unable to hold back also stood up, and this time, in addition to the descendants, the two hundred strongest takin warriors were also led by Duncan to participate in this demon hunt as the protection of the four sacrificial warriors. The ancient crown of thorns made by the Typhon giants that had just been distributed two days ago held up the warlike hearts.

After the Heavy Scythe Equipment and Silver Pedestal Armor gradually faded out of the Fei Leng Emerald War Stage, the Crown Thorn War Armor made of cold mixed steel in the center of the earth became the third generation of Fei City's standard armor. This armor is a 10,000-year-old goblin with the name N03, and the recipe for its production should still be passed down by word of mouth only by Typhon's blacksmith, and 10,000 years ago, this heavy armor was only preceded by the priceless Mittrungen Mithril Armor and HΓ€agen-Dazs Adamantite Gold Armor, which was made from Misoli bronze.

Due to the technical difficulty of the Crown Thorn Warframe when crafting. Only the finest blacksmiths have the courage to craft this armor, and after the goblin merchant leaves the ground, it becomes a must-do for every Typhon giant in his rite of passage.

The armor design of our ancient mark is a composite superimposed type, and the armor will be automatically stacked when worn by various body types, and it can also be disassembled and packed by hand, covering the physique model below the adult Typhon giant, but it is a pity that the Typhon giant prevents quenching and desteeling, and he has never worn it, and the takin warriors maintain the ancient tradition of Beamon warriors, and they don't like to fight in armor, so that this kind of high-grade armor is like Oriental porcelain, which is obviously a household for eating, but in the end it has become an antique hidden in the secret room, not only others have forgotten, Even the owners themselves have forgotten what they were used for.

After the lord's weapon armor production schedule was proposed, the Typhon giant finally remembered that his storage room still had about 400 coming-of-age gifts accumulated over the ages, and this good news almost made Jorna, the proprietress in charge of weapon supervision, faint with excitement.

The design of the crown thorn armor is very unique, the joints and vital parts of each part of it are inlaid with a cluster of half-inch sharp cones around a twelve-inch three-edged thorn, the appearance is like a steel hedgehog, even if it is a weapon in itself, the joint unique thorn design not only defeats the enemy but also cleverly strengthens the ability to move, the secondary weapon is a swallow-shaped arm shield and two armor-piercing war hammers, and the helmet is a sealed Gemini crown, which may be a bit taboo elsewhere, in Fei Leng Cui, this is called personality.

This kind of heavy full-body battle armor designed by the goblin sage Gabrin has also been greatly modified by the Typhon giants, especially the breastplate parts are reinforced by them multiple times, and they also bring grinding magnets. Once in close combat, it will cause a certain amount of geomagnetic traction to the opponent's weapons, including the arm shield, and the most ruthless thing is that the Typhon blacksmith was inspired by the fact that the underground sun can repel gravity, and used the built-in welding method to pour an appropriate amount of the stone above the underground sun into the inner layer of the armor to grind it into stone powder, so that without the support of the wind magic array, the weight of the heavy armor was reduced by 70% with the earth method, so that the Typhon blacksmith let go of the armor to increase the thickness of the armor to improve the protection ability.

In Jorna's words. This ancient armor with no magical imprint does not rely on rare precious raw materials to win, but only rewards all demonized armor and rare metal armor with the craftsmanship of a blacksmith and exquisite design concept.

"I didn't like them earlier." Corina laughed and uttered the common battlefield quote of all Emerald warriors.

"Daisy and Nana, you two don't patronize the live shoot, and don't forget to sneak up on this Flame Monarch at any time. I'll take care of this kid! Ning Yu, you come to prepare the illusion. A large number of air cavalry harassed me, what should the rest of the people do, don't I need to say, right? Liu Zhenzhen took Duncan's metal totem pole and weighed it in his hand, he didn't need any armor, there were fire avoidance beads, although Lao Liu would not despise the fire-based super-level demonic beasts too much, he would not think too highly of them.

"Yes!" A neat row of roars.

Guoguo dragged the big bag and looked up at Lao Liu stupidly, Liu Zhen smiled. He pulled a few sacrificial scrolls from the bag and inserted them into the waistband of his trousers.

"We fairy dragons must let our opponent know who we are, otherwise we don't bother to know about it. Use Elemental Regurgitation! Daisy said proudly and disdainfully, seeing Lao Liu's face distorted, Daisy held the crystal ball to him.

Seeing that the crystal ball was facing him, Lao Liu immediately put on a "shot at me" Wang Chengcai's awe-inspiring face, and said very contrivedly: "As you said." This official thinks so too. ”

"We shoot, you fight." Nana Jiao smiled, "The two of us will not participate, if the hands are shaky, the painting will be very unclear, this kind of big scene is rare, I am not afraid of it It's a pity." ”

"Be heroic." Daisy patted Lao Liu's shoulder earnestly.

"Boss, just take a look." O'Neill chewed the cigar butt in his mouth, his face was as cold as an ancient frozen corpse dug up from the ice field, and Bellamy beside him released a large beast-patterned iron box stacked together from the space ring, and shouted three times in a row that Ao Fat came to wear armor, and Ao Fat continued to pose and look cool, so Bellamy flew up.

Vieri, Ferro, and Nedved looked at these crown thorn armors, their eyes were green, and during the time they came back, everyone patronized to see the live situation of Diwei, and no one told them that there was such a good thing.

"Mastermother, Your Royal Highness, put your team in order, the sea of fire is about to be extinguished, and the mages are ready to enchant, but don't even think about intercepting like you did just now, just thinking about retreating." Liu Zhenzhen took off the sacrificial robes on his body and gave orders to the two high-ranking officials of the fallen elves like a lesson.

Garrincha was having a good deal of nonsense with the Flame Monarch, and seeing that the two high-ranking officials had given a gesture of approval, he immediately sent the heralds around him to gather the officers among the remnants of the surrounding soldiers, and re-formed the formation below the slope according to the order of rank, and the priests ran around on white tigers, spreading healing techniques for those wounded warriors.

Youyue'er's housemother looked at Xiao Cui and the handsome cat Guan Haifa beside Ning Yu, and opened her mouth to say something, but she swallowed the words again.

"Despicable creatures! It seems that you have not been taught enough lessons to know what it means to be remorse and arrogance! The Flame Monarch's laughter was still loud and arrogant, his eyes were not blind, and he was also watching the row of samurai wearing heavy armor standing up behind the slope, and the tall men of Figao and the mammoth warriors were definitely the top big men when they walked all over the world, and none of them looked like they were vegetarians.

Countless war song auras lit up on this group of warriors, which made the Flame Monarch's expression even more solemn, and he casually smashed out a high-level magic, several shield enchantments and interception magic allowed him to see the magic strength of the five opponents.

The Flame Monarch didn't summon a higher-level large-scale magic, as if he was groaning, his voice was too loud, and the sound of swallowing saliva brought out by his mental activity was so loud.

"What's the idea of this idiot? I seem to feel the smell of conspiracy. Lao Liu Yao looked at this opponent with a huge size, and his eyebrows furrowed slightly. If the other party chanted a super magic spell now, Liu Zhenzhen would definitely not worry about anything anymore, but the Flame Monarch didn't do it.

"Eagle feathers~Eagle feathers~" the little parrot whispered.

"It's a conspiracy! Not eagle feathers. Goode tapped the little thing on the head, and with a giggle, Gogo jumped on the back of the swear parrot and flew away with a puff of smoke, his whereabouts unknown.

The elven officers' shouts came and went, and Lao Liu couldn't afford to think about anything more, so he pointed his finger at several sacrificial mages, beckoning the militiamen to pack their armor and prepare for battle.

A few sacrificial mages with the heart of the blood feather nodded triumphantly at the boss. Expressing his confidence, Helen's pedestal dragon habitually brushed a layer of stone skin on the boss.

"Boss............" Duncan, the takin warrior, quietly pulled Lao Liudi's arm as he walked, and asked timidly: "You took my totem pole away, what should I take to fight?" ”

"No, take this." Lao Liu tucked the metal totem pole in his armpit, pulled out a dagger and slapped it at the strong abdominal muscles of the takin warrior, where the armor did not have a thorn cone bush. It's good to get started.

Duncan first looked at the dagger that was not as long as his own palm. He looked at the boss's back again, and pulled out the two armor-piercing hammers embedded in the leg armor on the crown thorn armor.

"Who are you? I've sensed the presence of a powerful earth, why are you lowly creatures? As the sea of fire was suddenly extinguished, the Flame Monarch's gaze was projected on Liu Zhenzhen, who was striding into the meteor, this stone-like guy knew at a glance that he was the leader, not the pride of the Flame Monarch, and he had to admit that the group of barbed enemies in front of him was not simple, their momentum was so powerful and oppressive, and their body was so equal and powerful. Their armor was thick enough to insulate the baptism of ordinary magic.

"I'm your dad!" Liu Zhenzhen looked at this guy who was at least seven or eight times taller than himself, and laughed presumptuously: "Good boy." The old man also gave me some salt, but what I want to add to you is not salt frost, but arsenic! ”

The Flame Monarch didn't have a thunderous anger when he heard this, he just smiled faintly at the corners of his mouth, and a huge guy covered in bayberry sores and blisters naturally wouldn't be too handsome when he laughed.

The Flame Sovereign Basturk may have realized this himself. So he pinched another corpse from the back of the volcano, threw it into his big mouth, and chewed it vigorously.

His two extra-long sharp teeth were dripping with blood, boiling blood.

Sometimes, calmness and generosity on the battlefield represent a posture, reflecting the mood of victory, not self-cultivation.

A flaming meteor shower streaked across the distant sky behind the slope, turning from blurry to clear, heading straight for the battlefield here.

Liu Zhenzhen seemed to be aware of something, and slowly turned his head to take a look, not only him, but everyone was shocked to feel that a powerful and dangerous existence was approaching him, and subconsciously turned his head to look back.

In the gloomy sky, a fiery red meteor dragged a narrow and brilliant comet, shook off the meteorite group behind it, gradually changed from rapid to slow, and then crossed a "8" arc circle in the dark sky, circled and flew after a lightning dive, flying over the headspace of the battlefield, a huge red wing shadow with a roaring "fluttering" sound, swept out an overwhelming hurricane ploughed across the ground, spreading undisguised publicity and toughness to the depths of every life, teasing everyone's self-defense instinct.

The void on the ground was filled with a veil-like dust and smoke, and the golden crow on the underground sun was terrified and noisy, miserable and desolate, even the golden light was dimmed, and the huge fire shadow once again turned back from the battlefield, and the strong wind that flew by poured back the dust and smoke on the ground, and one after another powerful and surging elemental power shook and shook in the dark universe, whether it was an elf or Beamon, in the face of this power, if there was a sigh in the bottom of his heart, At most, it is just two words: insignificance, and their own insignificance makes them only look up to these powerful beings in the sky.

"Wow~~" There was an uproar.

The huge Hokage flew relatively slowly this time, and under the surging flame element, he could vaguely see the six fire wings and the stout figure inside!

Seraphus!

This is a flogger from the abyss of hell! The terminal of the fire-type monster exists!