Immediately after that, two trolls with three blades high followed, and they caught up with each other, exhausted and panting. Just when everyone looked at them with question marks in their heads, they didn't know what they were here for. The two trolls actually began to grin and shake their heads, muttering their heads, and waving their hands cramping.

The mages and ice priests present were all genuine elemental users, and they immediately caught the anomalous elemental fluctuations from the air.

"It's a shaman!"

The troll shaman can basically be seen as synonymous with mentally retarded, but this time the person waiting to see the joke is doomed to disappointment.

As soon as the words fell, an earthy yellow halo enveloped all the Sagar cavalry, adding a three-point texture to the already huge Earth Walking Dragon, and the footprints left on the ground as they advanced became deeper and deeper.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that although the impact of the Earth Walking Dragon is unparalleled in the world, such a bloated body type will inevitably lead to poor flexibility. Using spells to augment the already terrifying weight and defense comes at the cost of an incomparably scarce agility – more than it costs.

But immediately after, with the wind surrounding them, the footsteps of the Sgar cavalry suddenly became brisk.

"Stone Skin and Wind Walking!"

A whisper of curses rang out all around, and the little soldiers of the dragon's claws were so jealous that they vomited blood.

At the level of the entire legion or even the nation as a whole, developing destructive spells is far more affordable than blessing spells. But for the low-level creeps, of course, they want to enjoy the help of the mage, so blessing spells have always been very popular with them.

Not to mention such a practical and complementary type.

Seeing those terrifying heavy cavalry getting closer and closer, several ice and snow priests who had been watching the excitement clenched their chests and hung pendants, their lips buzzing. The surrounding area suddenly began to roll violently, and even ice chips and snowflakes were gradually born out of thin air in the wind, which was a precursor to the launch of the Ice and Snow Divine Technique.

The Earth Dragons finally stopped two hundred yards away, their huge nostrils exhaling violently, condensing a large white mist in the icy air, and then dissipating in an instant. They shook their heads slowly, their topaz-colored eyes as large as children's balls, and a crack-like vertical pupil inside that could not see the slightest fluctuation, which was more chilling than the temperature.

There was no doubt about the strength of the military priests, but at this moment, no one would doubt that even the patriarch of the Ice and Snow Goddess Church himself would definitely not be able to resist the onslaught of dozens of Earth Dragon Knights head-on at this short distance of two hundred yards!

The best way to deal with this type of army is to rely on the city walls to organize defenses, or at least build dozens of strongholds. If you run into a plain, turn around and pray that you can be faster than them is the only option.

The Dragonclaw soldiers who participated in the brawl watched this scene as if they had been poured down by a basin of ice water, and disappeared without a trace in their blood.

I thought that this group of lizardmen must be a group of servants, after all, they are so short and weak, it seems that taking on some chores is the limit of their ability. Who would have thought, who would have dared to think that they were actually heavy cavalry? It would be a crime for a madman to give these imposing, terrifying super-first-class horsemen to the lizardmen!

"What part are they?" finally began to feel that this fight was inexplicable, and even the opponent was still unclear.

"I don't know, it may be the forbidden army brought by His Royal Highness the Prince. "The petty leper and the junior officer know very little about the upper echelons, and can only guess based on limited information.

"Nonsense, it's the Eagle Knight man from Alpine Castle, he was the one I saw taking the lead just now. "There is a bald head who holds the truth, but unfortunately, like countless predecessors with a tragic fate, his truth is not accepted by most robes.

"How is it possible, what does a baron take to raise so many earth dragons. ”

"Perhaps the illegitimate son of His Majesty, I think he seems to be very familiar with His Highness Béderick. The bald head made a bold assumption, and actually told him to find some plausible evidence.

So more than a dozen hands immediately reached out from all directions and covered his mouth.

The lord slowly put on a leather jacket to cover his linen shirt like rags. Just as the praying mantis could not stop the carriage no matter how much it used its sword feet, the people of the Dragonclaw were no match for the Lord of Alpine Castle. But they were really tenacious enough, rushing forward one after another as if they were dying, and finally at the cost of countless people with blue noses and swollen faces, they succeeded in tearing the only piece of clothing on Richard's body into strips of rags, and his strong body loomed through the cracks.

"Lord Richard, take care of your men. Distinguished priests, please exercise restraint for the time being. Suffolk's voice came again, and he was more calm in both speed and tone than he had been angry before.

It is said that human anger has a peak, and once the anger continues beyond this peak, the body's protective mechanism will instead calm the outward performance. The lord originally thought that this statement was pure nonsense, but now he believes it a little.

Step by step, Richard moved in the direction of the Sgarrens, the rhythmic sound of his boots falling on the frozen ground. The speed is so slow that many anxious people want to push in the back, but after all, no one dares to take the lead at this time.

A pair of eyes followed his back and slowly moved, and in front of him stood dozens of earth dragons, a full set of beast armor and cavalry armor that made them look like steel sculptures, silent and heavy in the face of the howling wind, and a solemn atmosphere flowed in the air like substance.

As we all know, the more elite they are, the more thorny they are, and the vast majority of generals and lords cannot have the same control over their subordinates as their arm. These murderous heavy cavalry don't look like lords who are so easily subdued. If it is not handled properly, it is not impossible to cause a mutiny. And the consequences of a group of Earth Dragons rampage through the barracks make people feel suffocated when they think about it.

But fortunately, as the distance between the Eagle Knight and the cavalry queue got closer and closer, the lizardmen brushed up the super heavy cavalry spear that was originally pointed at the ground into the sky, and it didn't seem to have the intention of devouring the lord, which made everyone breathe a sigh of relief.

Next, as long as you don't make mistakes and don't have accidents, you should be able to solve it smoothly.

But in the last few dozen yards, Richard, the Eagle Knight, suddenly trotted two steps and sprinted, and slipped his hand at the most suitable dwarf man, who instinctively waved his hands as he fell.

At that moment, all the followers couldn't help but swallow their spit, because the fingers of the dwarf soldiers passed by the crossbow machine several times in a row, and at the most dangerous time, there was only a slight distance that was difficult for the naked eye to discern, and only a little bit of bed crossbow would be activated, and in front of them were the legionnaires involved in the brawl.

Fortunately, the gods blessed, and nothing happened in the end.

Then everyone heard Richard's loud voice: "What do you want to do! Rebellion?"