0211 It's not scientific
Acacia, who had long since been in ruins, had once again been devastated by the war, but the city full of wounds had clearly calmed down - it would only be broken again, and it would not be broken again.
So-and-so, who has long been accustomed to the bumps along the way, has gradually learned to look at himself calmly and now this delicate and helpless look that needs protection, it's a big deal to close his eyes and tilt his head, just think of himself as a member of the Acacia scroll, well, that's right, in fact, I am the legendary "Fuchun Mountain Residence Scroll", so-and-so opened his eyes and casually said nonsense.
Finally ran to a place a little away from the war, Lancelot carefully placed so-and-so on a broken wall, and patted so-and-so's head comfortingly to signal her to feel at ease, so-and-so had actually been freed from the state of cramps all over his body, but at this moment he said to Lancelot that he was okay and asked to go to the battlefield There must be no result, so so-and-so sat down very well-behaved according to Lancelot's wishes, and let Lancelot take all the scrolls in his arms and hand them to the monster on the side, and explain himself in Lancelot"Don't leave here casually, don't move around casually, I will send a monster to protect you" gestured towards the sky with a gesture of four to show determination.
Just when so-and-so was on the fourth day of Tianfa, Uncle Warcraft led a team of Warcraft to finally rush to his master's side, panting slightly to Lancelot to hug the battlefield situation. Although Uncle Warcraft speaks very quickly, these small dishes are no longer difficult for the current so-and-so, of course, if Uncle Warcraft suddenly can't think of using the Warcraft dialect to talk to Lancelot, then ...... yes, ahem.
Of course, Uncle Warcraft will not be funny to say his hometown dialect on such a serious occasion, and after explaining it in a hurry, so-and-so probably understood what Uncle Warcraft wanted to express - probably that there have always been some elders in the Warcraft clan who are not satisfied with Lancelot's growing power, so they united with the remnants of the Great Prince Party who have not yet dispersed to take advantage of Lancelot's tired soldiers, not yet ready to fight, and mentally exhausted to attack Lancelot's army.
After hearing the news, Lancelot's cold face did not show any sense of relaxation, as if he had already known what the situation of those menacing demonic beasts was, and asked the uncle, "Is there any movement over there, old guy?"
"Nope. Uncle Warcraft replied succinctly.
"Then make some noise and get them to talk. Lancelot seemed to be quite confident in this war, he turned to the two Warcraft soldiers beside him who looked quite powerful and strong, and gave the order to protect so-and-so, and then without looking at so-and-so, he walked straight towards the center of the battlefield without hesitation. Uncle Warcraft and the Warcraft soldiers who were not named by Lancelot hurriedly followed behind their Highness for fear that they would accidentally get lost, so and so smiled and waved at the back of the team: "Go early and return early~"
The sound of fighting in the battlefield was non-stop, and the arrival of Lancelot undoubtedly added a fire to the fierce scene, and the Warcraft soldiers of the Lance faction, who were originally killing desperately, were even more red with their eyes so red that they didn't even know their own mothers.
"Let's fight. Lancelot didn't say anything more when he saw the scene in front of him, he waved his sleeves and was ready to step forward, faster than Lancelot was the Warcraft soldiers who were still following him, they instantly transformed into the primitive Warcraft state, roared and rushed onto the battlefield, as for leaving a dozen Warcraft by Lancelot's side to protect him and Uncle Warcraft.
Boom! The magical energy gathered in Lancelot's hands, and the miniature magic array that had been sleeping quietly on the back of Lancelot's hand completely showed its advantages of being small and light, small and simple, small and unnoticeable at this time—it wasn't until the golden lightning split half of the sky that the demonic beasts from the Great Prince's squad finally realized that something was wrong.
But Lancelot will definitely not give the raiding monsters a chance to breathe, the golden lightning just crossed the sky for a while, and all kinds of magic arrays of different colors and attributes suddenly shone in the sky along with the first magic array that unfolded, and the attacks of various magic elements poured into the center of the battlefield from all directions, looking like a grand fireworks show from a distance.
The demonic beasts who had just been mistaken for guards took out their magic wands for survival, and showed the miniature magic array that had been hidden on the back of their hands for a long time, and dozens of colors and different ranks and different attributes of light were suddenly lit up like a light exhibition, and the faces of each demonic beast invariably showed a kind of obscene smile of "Hello, goodbye, see you in hell~".
The Warcraft soldiers belonging to Lancelot's camp changed their killing aura, and the whole Warcraft suddenly became flexible, and all the killing moves disappeared in an instant, and all the Warcraft seemed to suddenly become like loach spirits, and they couldn't control it at all, even if the Great Prince squad used a lose-lose move, they couldn't stop Lancelot* The loach spirits who came out were determined to slip away from the center of the battlefield, and they could only watch their own people being gathered together inexplicably, and dozens of magic arrays exploded around them in an instant.
When the light of magic flooded the captain of the Great Prince's squad, there was only one sentence left in its mind, and when it was dying, it tilted its head to see the comrades around it for the last time, but when it should have closed its eyes peacefully and accepted its fate, it was blinded by the last scenery in its life.
Damn, it turns out that the bigger trap is here!!
He also had the same thoughts, and Lancelot and Uncle Warcraft, who could barely control their facial expressions, and Uncle Warcraft, who thought a few seconds ago that this seemingly unintentional battle should be won after a long time.
"It's not scientific!"
As the big red and bold barrage of this sentence floated through everyone's foreheads, they only heard a few "whoosh-whoosh-whoosh" sounds from the air, and the members of the Great Prince Warcraft Squad who were still alive and waiting for death suddenly disappeared one after another with white smoke on the spot, and there were only less than ten living Great Prince Troop Warcraft left at the scene waiting for death except for the captain of the Great Prince Squad.