As Fei Leng Emerald people, we were born to be surrounded - the Xiang Army militia motto.

One of the gods and the golden dragon magically appeared again, causing a brief distraction between Beamon and the human generals at the same time.

Compared to the so-called elites, in the eyes of the little people, a giant dragon and a high-level demonic beast can bring them almost the same shock, and at this critical moment, the mercenaries of the tornado showed amazing strength.

The archers of a wing that was originally covering the retreat were the fastest to react, their position happened to be near the flaming crane, and their excellent military literacy made them turn their arrows, and the sound of breaking the air suddenly ended, and they shot densely towards the ** giant bird.

Ichijo had just flaunted his might, and when he saw the rain of arrows coming, he immediately twisted his butt without grace, fanned his flesh wings, and flew between the red clay bamboo shoot forests with indescribable speed, and countless feathered arrows swept past it and lost its trace.

The golden dragon Hasselbaink then came to his senses, and with a roar like thunder, all the bird feathers all over his body were immediately shaken away.

At this time, one had already flown to the top of the red clay slope, and landed triumphantly, with a few feather arrows stuck in his body, and after a clear sigh, the feather arrows also flew away.

A dragon and a crane fell into a distant confrontation again.

Tomasi. Dan Ze stood beside his father, trembling violently, like falling into an ice cave.

Is this the strange bird that was beaten by Pegasus and the dragon yesterday? His winged Pegasus is a rare crystal-type monster! And the incomparably powerful "Crystal Grace" hit it right in the chest!

It...... Can you still fly?

Captain Gattuso's mind was also a thorn, this giant bird of unknown origin completely disrupted all his plans, and a terrible thought lingered in his mind - the Fire Phoenix Sacrifice!

Although ordinary dragons cannot possess the unique "dragon power" of the Divine Dragon's descendants, the Colorful Dragon, but the breath of the dragon can also make all the monsters feel fear and cringe, and among the Beamons, except for the Demon Pet Immortal Bird of the Fire Phoenix Sacrifice, who has the courage to face the Dragon Knight head-on! In addition to the undead bird's strong self-healing ability, what kind of magical beast can continue to live overnight!

Captain Gattuso suddenly had a strong premonition wrapped in conspiracy.

Like Captain Gattuso, Liu Zhenzhen's mood that he originally thought that the victory was in his hands has become a mess at the moment, Lao Liu has always been the most confident in his own strength, yesterday he ate the dragon with a flying knife, and the flying horse ate him with a flying axe, although the flying horse didn't see it today, the dragon reappeared alive.

Is the dragon so strong? Liu Zhenzhen also began to feel a little uneasy in his heart.

Although the combat power of one is beyond everyone's imagination, but yesterday's fierce battle with the dragon, in fact, it is not too dominant, in the tragic hand-to-hand combat, the flaming crane suffered a lot of injuries under the dragon's claws, as soon as the winged Pegasus intervened in the battle, one was immediately seriously injured, not occupying the hooligan-style hand-to-hand combat to shorten the combat distance, not Lao Liu's own brute force, yesterday wanted to seriously injure the Pegasus and the dragon is simply a dream, if there is no Fei Wen Li Python bile help, today's one must be wrapped in bandages lying in the cave to recuperate.

Lao Liu suddenly felt that his victory yesterday was really dangerous, if he used the traditional fighting method of sacrifice, opened the distance and used magic to bombard, against a giant dragon and a winged pegasus, he would probably not even have bones left.

Today's situation is even worse than yesterday's, a single wind mage is much more dangerous than a winged Pegasus, not to mention so many archers.

The two fairy dragons had a strong instinct for danger, and while many archers were aiming at them, the two fairy dragons had teleported back to the top of the red clay slope.

As a super-level demonic beast, Ichijo would not fail to see this with its wisdom, and in front of a giant dragon, thousands of archers, and three magicians, retreating from his vest was the only option.

"Ma Le B~Ma Le B~" The macaw appropriately expressed Liu Zhen's mood at the moment.

Touching the parrot's head, Liu Zhenzhen didn't sneer, he was smiling.

The human side also froze, the three magicians were all knowledgeable masters, and they could see at a glance that the strength of this giant bird was comparable to that of a dragon, and even the golden dragon remained silent, of course the three magicians would not be stupid enough to take the initiative to provoke this hairless giant bird.

A wing of archers and a wing of foot shield men on the Red Clay Square were completely finished.

Now there are only the left and right sides of the high slope, the mercenaries who originally followed the movement of the tower cart have not undergone the positive baptism of magic, after the tower cart was knocked off the roof, the infantry of these two wings can not advance or retreat for the time being, and before they can figure out why the tower cart was destroyed, the skunks on the top of the red clay slope also began to slowly use small bed crossbows and catapults to fire deadly crossbow arrows and ice bullets at these mercenaries, and the seven Beamon archers who had been disappearing at the entrance of the third layer of the cave also appeared, They were followed by twenty majestic Pier warriors and ten hippopotamus warriors, and the condescending advantage allowed the mercenaries to usher in a direct blow from these thirty-seven Beamon ranged attackers.

Goode and the Panda Warriors each resisted a large bundle of four-bladed bamboo spears, although these bamboo spears were only inlaid with simple iron axes, but in the hands of the Panda Warriors, the power and heavy crossbows were almost no different, each bamboo spear could nail a human mercenary directly to the ground, Goode and the pandas did not need to aim at all, they grabbed four bamboo spears and threw them at crowded places.

The seven centaur archers also gave everyone a glimpse of what it means to be a follower of the Scepter Sacrifice and a Beamon marksman! The House clan was born with six fingers, and in the words of Lord Fei Leng Cui, each of them is Zhuzhi Mountain, so each of them can have five feather arrows written in his fingers, and the two excellent House Clan Divine Arrows Zheqin stand together, comparable to a row of crossbows with ten arrows.

Ten hippopotamus poets have changed their careers from the Xiang Army Marines to long-range attackers today, and five hippos, one holding two huge iris-shaped shields, make a cameo appearance as a Moshao clan, standing at the front of the corridor as a covering hand; The remaining five hippopotamus poets smiled grimly, and each of them carried several large bamboo baskets with four blood-red Beamon inscriptions on them: "Be careful."

Just when the mercenaries on the red clay square were in the bleak wind and cold rain ravaged by magic, the mercenaries on both sides ushered in the devil, although the bundles of bamboo spears and chain feather arrows were sharp, although the bed crossbow and ice bullets were vicious and hateful, but the lethality was limited in an instant, even if the mercenaries of the two wings stood still, how many people could be killed with these bamboo spears, ice bullets, and feather arrows?

The addition of hippos and "double big oil melons" is the most terrifying part.

In Daisy's defense plan, they are the killer on the left and right.

Although the hippo poets have been instructed by the boss, they did not expect that the power of this "double big oil melon" would be so great.

When Liu Zhenzhen and Huohe returned to the top of the red clay high slope, they heard a series of loud noises on the ground.

The two sides of the red clay slope were engulfed by a series of mushroom clouds and loud noises, life and flames were dancing together, and blue firedrops like raindrops were sprinkled in the air, and even the hippopotamus poet who threw out the "double oil melon" sat on the ground, his eyes straight, looking at the rest of the bamboo baskets around him in disbelief.

"Holy! Gasoline drums exploded! Looking at the brilliant fire rain and rolling black clouds, Lao Liu's mouth was also grinning wide, and he couldn't close it for a long time.

There was a great silence on the battlefield.

Although the power of a "double oil melon" is not as powerful as the fire-based magic "Fire Sea Technique", the huge explosion it brings is like a scythe that cuts the heart, grabbing the hearts of all human beings at once.

In the face of great catastrophic destruction, the persistence of survival in the human character is manifested to the greatest extent at this moment, and just after the hippos are distracted, the mercenaries on both sides of the red clay slope spread their feet and run back desperately.

The archers of a wing on the periphery desperately suppressed the thirty-seven terrible Beamons, covering the retreat of their companions, whose range was far from enough, and the three magicians immediately joined the fight.

Although the range of the seven-headed demonic beasts of the sacrifices is far from the point of attacking the three human magicians, there is no problem in intercepting the other's magic, Ortega and Avril took the opportunity to start a counterattack against the three human magicians, in this kind of magic battle of fighting speed, Avril shines again, a mid-level mage's water arrow and the wind blade of the magician are on par, and the three human magicians suddenly fall into a bitter battle again.

The Golden Dragon and the Flaming Crane stared at each other, unable to do anything to help.

The flaming crane lay down again, its claws shaking pleasantly, one wing crutch supporting its head, and one wing curling its belly with a large guillotine, it shaved with great care, and the golden dragon's eyes were complicated, staring at the rogue crane from afar.

Seeing that the human beings were showing signs of escape, the vicious hippopotamus poets once again smiled and roared, their strength was amazing, and the second batch of bamboo baskets thrown one after another, and the range was super long, and the human infantry was once again annihilated in the sea of fire.

The hippos quickly returned to the cave to fetch the "double gourd".

When they flew out of the cave again and threw out their big bamboo baskets, a long arrow as fast as lightning in the air shot these falling bamboo baskets into the air, and the air was sprinkled with a rain of fire. It was a rare rain of fire, blue droplets of flame fell from the sky, clusters of flying flames burned on the crystal ice on the ground, and the embarrassed mercenaries threw away their weapons and cried as they passed under the rain of fire.

As if the end of the world had come, the red soil slopes returned to the prehistoric volcanic era, and although the remnants of the mercenaries suffered a lot of burns, they finally avoided the power of the explosion and were lucky to escape.

These long-range arrows came from a group of strange-looking archers in Captain Gattuso's most elite personal guard, which was Captain Gattuso's reserve, and even they came to support.

The hippopotamus poets are still working hard, but no matter how hard they throw this "double oil melon", they will not escape the aerial interception of these two dozen marksmen.

Fifteen Hippogriff Knights have risen into the air, but they can only hover around the golden dragon, not daring to take a step forward, after witnessing the strength of the ** giant bird, none of the Hippogriff Knights dare to fly close to the sky above the red clay slope.

Forty Newtonian birds buried their heads in the wings of the flesh of the new three years and the old three years of mending and mending for another three years, and no matter how much the musk people drove them, they could only let out a wail and were unwilling to take off, and the majestic momentum of the golden dragon on the opposite side made them feel inexplicably frightened.

The three human mages quickly separated from the battlefield with the defeated soldiers, and after retreating to a distance of 1,500 yards, at this distance, whether it was the other party's mages or magical beasts, there was nothing they could do with the three masters.

The battlefield had completely returned to tranquility, except for the jubilation of the flames and the screams of tossing and turning, only the two dozen or so Gattuso Commander's personal guard marksmen and centaur archers and panda warriors competed.

This group of strange-looking tornado archers looked tall and handsome at first glance, but at second glance there was an indescribable ugliness, as if a beautiful man created by a crappy craftsman imitating a statue of David, and beauty and ugliness were mixed together on their faces, how weird and weird.

These strong, tall archers were clearly not human, and their long green hair stood out with a pair of pointed ears.

"Could this be the world-famous elven archer?" Liu Zhenzhen looked at the pointed ears of the other party's archer and was dumbfounded for a while, he always thought that the elves were thin, but he didn't expect them to be so burly and tall, and the figure of the Centaur archers was also tall, but compared to them, whether it was muscles or size, they were all smaller. This can also be seen in the longbows in their hands, which are all extremely powerful giant metal composite bows, which are very difficult to use with an expensive weapon with a range of up to eight hundred yards, and the bowstring is so powerful that it can cut off fingers if you are not careful.

"These are probably beast elves." Gotanie sighed slightly. She had been preparing the "Song of the Forbidden Sky" for a long time, but the other party's Hippogriff was always hovering a thousand yards away, and her racial abilities could only sigh.

"Beast elves?" Liu Zhenzhen smiled: "Hybrid?" ”

"Elves rarely intermarry with foreigners, especially with us, it is even more impossible, these beast elves may have been born for some special reasons, inheriting the power of our orcs, and possessing the archery skills of elves." Gotanie said.

"So there's still our Beamon blood?" Liu Zhenzhen was stunned.

"In the deep mountains and old forests of the human kingdom, there are still some relics of our Beamon, but their number has become smaller and smaller, and the road to the Danube Wilderness has been blocked by humans, and their fate, in addition to being assimilated by humans, is to be destroyed." Godani sighed, "So getting through Dolot is really important to us Beamon!" ”

Liu Zhenzhen suddenly felt that he had nothing to say, only a cold smile.

The shooting on both sides has reached the white-hot stage, and after a burst of shooting, the tornado's beast elf archers stopped shooting arrows, and picked out seven burly and hideous men, holding a longbow in their hands, and walked forward two hundred steps in a word, and stood firmly.

The arrogance of the centaur archers also came up, no matter how the panda and the hippo persuaded them, they just didn't enter the cave, and the seven house archers tidied up their quivers, and they also lined up on the second layer of the cave, and all the idlers were driven into the cave by them.

There was an uproar and applause, the human race was applauding, and so was Beamon's side, after a long day of chaotic fighting, it was finally possible to see the brave duel, and everyone was suddenly a little excited. Only Liu Zhenzhen stood on the top of the slope and scolded wildly, far away, and his scolding, except for the people on the top of the slope, no one else would hear it.

The shortcomings of the Beamon warriors are very serious, the courage is commendable, but if you can't fight, you can fight, and if you retreat, you can retreat, and you will always be just a rabble, although the militia of Fei Lengcui has been trained and nurtured by Liu Zhenzhen in many aspects, under the influence of his personality charm, it can do this, but other Beamon soldiers have always had this fatal shortcoming――――――― which is also the most annoying point of Liu Zhenxing.

The two sides are already in a stalemate, shooting a few beast elves to death is harmless for humans, in case the seven centaur archers fall, the other party's magician will be a little less jealous.

"Holy! Courage needs to be used on the edge of the blade, and none of them knows this better than they do! Liu Zhenzhen's throat was scolded, and no one paid attention to him.

"I rely on ~ I rely on ~ " The parrot learned another dirty word, and when he saw Liu Zhenzhen looking at it, he split his mouth and said: "Silly b~"

The flamingo on the side almost planted the red clay slope.

With a scream from the parrot, the archer competition officially began.

The Beast Elf Archer was the first to stand out, and this Beast Elf had a huge scar between his eyebrows, which seemed to be a medal left after a terrible battle.

One of the seven centaur archers also stood out, this centaur archer had two beautiful electric falcon tail feathers stuck in his arms, and his yew longbow was held high in his hand.

The bow of the beast elves is strong, and the centaur archers have the advantage, and both sides are within range of each other.

The two archers stared at each other for a long time, and suddenly, as if agreed, they pulled out their long arrows from the quiver behind their backs at the same time, and struck the strings like lightning.

As if there were magnets, the feathered arrows of the two sides always collided together impartially in the air, and others were dazzled by the fact that a series of eight feathered arrows collided with each other and fell into the dust.

The beast elf archer's fingers stiffened, his bowstring had just been torn in half, and the long arrow on it kept trembling, but it could no longer be rounded, and a pitch-black carved feather pierced his eyebrow scar, and it was two inches deeper, and the tail of the arrow was still trembling.

With a "tense" sound, one of the thumbs of the beast elf archer, together with the wrench, was slashed by the metal composite bowstring, and the tall body fell to the ground with a bang.

The cause of his death was very simple, the centaur marksman was born with six fingers and could shoot five long arrows in a row at a time, while he only had five fingers and could only carry four feather arrows.

The first four arrows came after the centaur archer, and all of them were shot in pair, but when the centaur archer shot the fifth arrow, he could only complete half of the second winding action, and his life and death were decided just because of one finger.

The second beast elf archer stepped forward without hesitation.

This time, the centaur archer was shot into the air and nailed to the cave behind it, like a gecko stuck in a dart.

The cause of death of the centaur archer is also very simple, this time the beast elf archer pulled the compound strong bow in his hand to the limit, and only shot one arrow, the centaur archer is used to sending later, but three arrows in a row to resist, all of them were cut in half by this powerful arrow, the fourth arrow of the centaur archer has not yet been shot, the whole person has been flying through the brain, a long arrow completely through the head, nailing him to death on the ice wall of the red clay slope.

The beast elf archer was smirking, his two fingers were dripping with blood, his white bones were faintly visible, and the entire metal bow in his hand was "buzzing" and trembling.

What a mad beast elf! What a crazy arrow!

"I'm relying on ~ three flats are not as good as a round ~" The mouthy parrot said again.

Liu Zhenzhen's eyes were cold, and his mouth was still chattering and scolding, but his voice was much weaker.

Four more centaur archers were nailed to the wall behind them in the same way, and the tragic thing was that these brave House archers, this time no longer touching each other's arrows with their own arrows, chose a different angle, and shot three arrows into their opponents' bodies――――――― they only had enough time to shoot three times.

Liu Zhenzhen finally stopped scolding, his eyes were moist.

"At first, I was a little confused, but today, I finally know the reason why we have been standing in this world for thousands of years." Lao Liu turned his head and wiped the corners of his eyes very covertly.

Gotanie handed him a white handkerchief.

"There's sand in my eyes." Lao Liu said hypocritically.

The swan knight pursed her lips desperately, and the flaming crane crooked her long beak in disdain.

On the high slopes of the red clay, five centaur shooters are nailed to the wall.

Outside the Red Clay Square, five beast elf archers who were shot to the ground, three arrows piercing their brains.

The last of the House archers remained, and he was very short, and his back was even a little rickety, and he looked a little obscene.

However, he stood up again without hesitation, without the slightest hesitation or timidity.

This time, everyone who could see it could clearly see that there were only three long arrows on the six fingers of this centaur archer, and his eyes were like sharp arrows that pierced through the thousand-year-old wind and frost of the Great War of Hygar, flashing with an unyielding light.

The last beast elf archer was breathing rapidly, and his fierce ups and downs of emotions could be seen from his violently undulating chest, and his eyes were always aimed at the corpses on the ground, which were full of three long arrows, which were very eye-catching.

Taking another deep breath, the beast elf immediately turned and fled.

The proud centaur marksman used fancy archery, he held all the carved arrows in the quiver, and unfolded them in his hand, like a peacock tail with the screen open, and shot the fleeing beast spirit into a porcupine with one feather arrow after another.

This kind of archery can only be performed, and in the battle of life and death, it is definitely not negotiable to find death.

The centaur shooter is indeed performing.

The Hauss archer, who had all the arrows, stood proudly on the red clay corridor, raising his longbow in his hand, his gaze like a falcon looking down on the earth, his stiff body tense and straight.

Wearing sunglasses, Guoguo giggled and flew over the red square on a macaw.

"Silly b~silly b~silly b~silly b~silly b~silly b~"

"Who's next?" On the high slopes of the red earth, the majestic voice of the lord was like the rolling thunder of spring, almost able to shatter the ice of Temurraya.

None of the beast elves dared to step forward again, although there were still a full dozen of them, and they were all hideous-looking and sturdy men.

After a deathly silence, the earth-shattering cheers rang out.

"Divine Arrow Tetsuqin! Arrow Zheqin! Arrow Zheqin! Arrow Zheqin! ”

At first, it was a Beamon shouting, and then it became countless Beamon shouting, and the volume was definitely that his father and mother remarried, and he married a toad of the Zuodannu tribe.

The high war song also sounded, and together with the song of the Fei Leng Emerald, it shook the red earth and the Sanggan River.

The faces of all human beings are as dead as ashes.

The lord's song was the most powerful, like the roar of a dragon, on the high slope top, covering the earth and the sky.

"I have to love~ Where does an arrow come from~ I have to love~ Where does a centaur archer come from~ I have to love~ Where do the shameless human robbers come from~ You are already doomed to fail from the beginning~ No matter how wonderful you come~ The long arrow is a treat for you~ The arrows of warriors only exist for you!"

This time, Liu Zhenzhen did not create his own war song, but just expressed the emotion in his heart, a natural soul singer, with the right to sing with a soul.

"When the sun dies, you bear the board first! This song is actually suitable for me to sing. Pan Shuai's eyes moistened.

*Guoguo has never ridden a parrot with a sledgehammer, and I didn't make this mistake.

(To be continued)