A war between the Sky Wolf Mercenary Group and the Dwarf tribe was staged in front of Young Master Lin.

Lin Yang smiled and said, "It's better to come early than to come at a good time, Rian, you go and help the dwarven clan and let them show us their personal favors." ”

Young Master Lin is here for the casting masters in the dwarf clan, and according to his requirements, a large number of casting masters are needed.

Although the dwarven clan is a natural caster, there are not so many who can be called masters, according to Lin Yang's requirements, it is estimated that all the masters in the entire dwarf clan must be gathered.

Ordinary dwarven forgers, even if they were given Nanjin wood, it would be difficult to forge the kind of magic armor that appeared at auction. The kind of magic armor that can ignore magic below level 7 and is worth 390,000 gold coins must be forged by a dwarven master.

Lin Yang was ready to use the dwarven tribe in front of him as a gap to break into the dwarf clan.

Li An naturally understood what Young Master Lin meant, but he didn't move, but shook his head and said, "Young Master, the dwarf clan is not so easy to defeat, let's wait and see." ”

"Oh?" Lin Yang raised his eyebrows, and didn't say much, but instead looked at the battlefield with interest, wanting to see how the combat power of the dwarf clan was, and even Lian, the mage of the Holy Domain, had to take a look at it.

The five thousand elite mercenary warriors of the Sky Wolf Mercenary Regiment marched forward in a neat manner, and every time they took a step forward, they would make a neat sound, and there was a feeling of Mount Tai pressing on the top, slowly approaching the dwarf clan.

In the process of advancing, it was able to do not make any chaos at all, without making any noisy sounds, and the military appearance was so neat that it could already be called a strong force.

It can be seen that the top three mercenary groups in the Heavenly Trench Continent are not in vain.

In the face of the attack of the human warriors, the dwarves did not move. They waited silently, and it wasn't until five thousand human warriors surrounded the two high hills they occupied that the red-bearded dwarven patriarch let out a roar of rage.

"Raise the crossbow!"

With a roar from the red-bearded dwarven patriarch, the dwarven warriors on the high hill quickly separated, from one location to another on the high hill. Strange metal cars were dug up.

They had buried the metal cart in the ground on the hill beforehand, apparently preparing for war and preparing for a surprise.

The purpose of the dwarf clan has also been achieved, and the Sky Wolf Mercenary Group obviously did not expect this change.

The metal cart excavated from the ground has a very peculiar shape, appearing to be a cube of almost equal width and length.

In the front are huge metal crossbow bolts that glow with a ghostly light, and in the back, there are many complex structures.

It's just compared to the crossbows used by humans. The size of these ballistas in front of me is so large that the width and length are more than five meters!

Each metal ballista requires ten physically strong dwarves to be able to propel it, and each ballista has ten wheels underneath it to support it.

The metal ballista cars, under the control of a dwarf, were all pushed to the top of the high hill, turning the head of the car to face down.

A huge metal bolt on it. It's well wound, on every ballista. They all have five huge metal bolts with good strings.

The metal crossbow arrows emitted a cold light, and under the sunlight, they looked so terrifying, making the soldiers of the Sky Wolf Mercenary Regiment who rushed to the front feel chills all over their bodies when they looked at it one by one. Subconsciously, the whole body tightened.

"Shield!"

The warriors of the Sky Wolf Mercenary Regiment were not fools, seeing that the other party had set up an ambush in advance, and then looking at the huge metal ballista carts, one of the leading ninth-level war gods existed, and shouted with a fighting spirit.

A warrior in the front row of the Sirius Mercenary Regiment. Shields have been erected, and there are no gaps in the grafting ground, revealing the quality of the elite team.

But in the face of the special metal ballista of the dwarves, these shields were a little weak, and the huge crossbow arrows let out a strong roar, and the thick shields that greeted them exploded.

The thick shield exploded with a bang, destroying its owner with it, even if they were all warriors with fighting spirit, they were extremely powerless in the face of the special metal ballista of the dwarves.

One hundred metal ballistas and five hundred huge metal crossbow arrows took the lives of five or six hundred soldiers of the Sirius Mercenary Regiment at the first moment of the battle between the two sides.

Without the orders of the red-bearded dwarven patriarch, the dwarves who were pushing the cart were already quickly busy, taking out a new wave of huge metal crossbow arrows and loading them into the arrow slots of the ballista.

The giant bowstring with movable pulleys on the crossbow required the full strength of several dwarven warriors to pull.

Soon, the second round of crossbow arrows was fired again, and the soldiers of the Sky Wolf Mercenary Regiment once again erected thick shields, taking the lives of another five or six hundred warriors.

A war of five thousand against one thousand turned out to be a one-sided situation, and the warriors of the Sky Wolf Mercenary Regiment completely fell into disadvantage, while the warriors of the dwarf clan were unscathed and had the advantage.

This kind of metal ballista has always been the exclusive property of the dwarf race, and it rarely flows to the human capital, and it is their means of pressing the bottom of the box.

If the war is tight, then this war will be won by the absolute superiority of the dwarf race, but the Sky Wolf Mercenary Group can rank among the top three mercenary groups in the Heavenly Trench Continent, and it is not the only means that there is.

In addition to a peak powerhouse ninth-level law god, there is also a stronger existence than a ninth-level law god, a ninth-level demonic beast, the Howling Moon Heavenly Wolf.

The dwarves were ambushed, and the Sky Wolf Mercenary Group suffered a loss, Bruce's face was not good-looking, he looked at a silver-haired and white-faced man beside him, and said, "Old man, I need your help again!" ”

The silver-haired white-faced man kept a cold face, and only when he was facing Bruce would he show a smile, and he didn't say much, and after nodding, his body flew lightly into the air.

Only wind magic can fly for a short time, and only the strong of the Sanctuary can fly in the air.

The Howling Moon Celestial Wolf is only a ninth-level demonic beast, not a powerhouse in the Holy Domain, but it is a wind-type demonic beast, and it has the innate ability of all wind-based magic below the instantaneous forbidden spell.

When he came into the air, the silver-haired and white-faced man's body lit up, and the next moment, he turned into a silver giant wolf that was more than twenty meters high and thirty or forty meters long, exuding an unstoppable and terrifying coercion.

The silver giant wolf raised its head to the sky and let out a long roar, and a dense array of wind blades immediately gathered in the sky, and a rough count of them amounted to thousands.

In the next moment, the overwhelming wind blade shot towards the dwarves on the two high hills.

The warriors of the dwarf clan had just sent out the second wave of crossbow arrows, and they were immediately blocked by the overwhelming wind blades, and the warriors of the Sky Wolf Mercenary Regiment below the high hill also took advantage of the situation to charge!

Lin Yang has been watching this war, and when he saw this, he said in his heart, this is right! If the dwarves are victorious, what else will happen to him? (To be continued......)