Chapter Ninety-Nine: If You Meet, You Have to Fight Blood (Part I)
Fighting day and night, the Night Elves, who consciously have the advantage on all fronts, take the initiative to attack.
It's coming, it's coming, it's coming
Ten purple two-headed monsters with a wingspan of more than twenty meters rose into the air from the forest, followed by countless elven dragons, looked up, and pressed over like dark clouds.
A single blast of an arcane missile could have taken down a slice, but Shane relinquished command, and he had to listen to Sylvanas's orders. What he cared about most was the spellcaster with the moon's radiance, and what a beautiful mental fluctuation it was, enough to make Shane wary of any movement from her.
"Tsk, a little childish royal family. His Majesty the King and His Royal Highness the Prince could see nothing but their own footprints. Sylvanas grumbled with the words King and Prince, and then prepared to draw his bow.
"I agree with you, after this battle I will raise it in Parliament, and ask His Majesty and His Royal Highness the Prince to see beyond their footprints." Sean is a member of the council, and it's one of his jobs to complain about the royal family when the time is right.
In addition to complaining, the wrist of the royal family is worthy of praise. In the major affairs of the state, in the worship and Rong, the first king ceded part of the parliamentary power, administrative power, and judicial power to win over the high-ranking clans in exchange for exclusive priestly power, and firmly grasped the air force and the law-breaker troops, and became a military advantage over the inside. The theocracy and military power are in hand, and the political power is stable and does not do anything else.
In the time of two sentences, the Chimera's flesh wings fully stretched out and began to glide into a dive. Only Shane knew that their special body structure allowed them to possess two air sacs, one a lightning air sac and one an acid air sac. The lightning airbag sprays high-pressure lightning that can pierce several elves at once, and the destructive power of the acid is just as amazing.
And at this time, the elven dragon sprayed a bright white magic ball, which fell like rain. Tygo's one-eyed flickered, and a makeshift defensive barrier spread out through its core. Countless balls of light struck the defensive shield like rain falling on the surface of a lake, making a splash of water. The attacks of the elf dragon are not terrible, at most they provide fire suppression, and the terrifying one is the two-headed Chimera. For the first time, the elves saw various legendary creatures. Even if you don't know their characteristics, you can tell the level of threat by their size.
Shane touched Tygo's head, its energy was consumed quickly, and the total output of more than a hundred elven dragons was twice as high as the thunderclouds of Malakas. Not to mention that the Chimera is brewing an attack.
"Hurry up, turn your shield on," Sylvanas ordered
Shane did so, and a strong wind shot out, and the light flashed like a fleeting light. The two Chimera's bodies were hollowed out. Then he heard a scream and a long wail, and the Chimera rolled and spewed lightning. Falling far to the edge of the battlefield.
In this defensive gap, the elf's magic orb and Chimera lightning followed. The members of the White Tower Council wrapped their bodies in cloaks, and the rangers of the Red Sun Guard took cover from the puppets and withstood the attack. The smell of burning was in the air, the humming of magic flight was non-stop, the temperature felt like it had risen a little, and someone had been hit!
The flying units of the night benefited from the initial fire reconnaissance, and their altitude was so well controlled that the ordinary rangers of the Red Sun Guard could not beat them.
If I had an air force or a law breaker, it wouldn't have been so hard. It is completely irrational for the commander to have a 'what if'. The elf shook off the thoughts in her head and hid in Shane's arms as the defensive wall rose for the second time.
"Behold, their cavalry"
I don't know who shouted, the rangers looked up from the hillside. The Night Elves rode as a big cat scurried out of the woods, the big cat running, its muscles shaking rhythmically, its black fur glistening in the sun. They are the Sentinels of the Night, an all-female force.
Looking at the cavalry in the dark night with throwing blades, you know that the minotaurs are not easy to deal with. The sentinels approached a certain distance and threw their throwing blades by inertia. Then immediately turn around and run back. The spinning flying blade inflicts damage on the minotaurs, but the minotaur warriors are famous for their short legs and short hands, which cannot be caught up with or hit, and occasionally hunters shoot arrows. The Dark Night's mount is well-trained, jumping left and right in a small step to avoid the shots. Front-line battles enter the Sentinel's favorite spinning offensive rhythm.
Sylvanas's prediction of the war step was only half correct, that is, being pressed and beaten by the enemy in the sky.
Shane was glared at, what he thought in his heart, Sylvanas guessed by instinct.
"Whoever told you that your ranger skills are not even as good as the recruits," she said, referring to the Far Wanderer recruits. Unleashing the bow and arrows in his hand, a second strong wind shot was fired, knocking down two more Chimeras.
The two-headed Chimera is a somewhat intelligent beast, and the loss of four adults in a row is a big blow to a group of Chimera, who have not fought hard for all the reasons, flapping their wings and withdrawing from the battle. But more than a hundred elven dragons in the sky formed a fire suppression, and because the target was too small, Sylvanas' shooting efficiency decreased.
Shane's chief follower, Hadurun Mingyi has found the moment he wants, the moment of battle he craves, the moment when everyone can write an epic. Creatures that have only been seen in illustrations are now alive.
Minotaur hold on! He stood on the back of the puppet and watched the battle down the hill. The formation of the minotaurs was destroyed by themselves, and they often chased a certain distance, unable to touch anything, and had no choice but to return, and their patience was really drained little by little.
"The allies are not well organized," Hadurun-Bright Wing said with the same emotion as the Night Leader, the Minotaur was unilaterally killed and wounded for an hour, and could no longer maintain discipline, chasing the Night Sentinels into the forest, and the seemingly thick frontal defense line was deceived by the Night. Haduron clutched the metal on the golem's shoulder, leaving a little blood on his nails, and shouted in his heart.
On the other side of the night, Santis-Feather Moon saw that the opportunity had come, and with the last of her hands, thirty mountain giants and hundreds of treants launched a sea wave charge. She herself and her guards followed, the exiles were less than two hundred people in order, the ground was overwhelmingly more than five times larger, there were more than a hundred elven dragons in the sky to suppress long-range fire, and in a moment her sentinels shook off the minotaurs and returned to the battlefield, the advantage was huge, she couldn't think of the possibility of losing. Capture the leader of the exiles and the battle is over.
"Is that in your consideration?" Shane pointed to the choppy Night Force and said to the female elf lightly, "Although it is mixed with 'Treants who know how to deal with it at a glance', there are too many of them. ”
"Except for the loss of organization by the Minotaurs, it's basically in my consideration," Sylvanas said in an equally relaxed tone, "Didn't their leader come out?" We're fighting on the opposite side, grab the boss, and make it easy for you to do what you want. ”
The elf has been thinking about Shane.
"The elven dragon in the sky is handed over to you, wait for my order to shoot together" She finished speaking to Shane, turning to all the rangers and ordering: "Flaming arrows, five rapid shots are ready, and the puppet troops are ready to assault." ”
Night's army rushed to the original Minotaur position, and Sylvanas' raised right hand fell.
Shane opened his bow left and right, throwing out two strings of arcane missiles in a row, and the multiple spells were not like before, which required the barrage to be prepared first, and after becoming a master, the arcane missiles were thrown out casually. Half of the attack was hit, a wail resounded in the sky, the magic ball changed to a bead of blood, and a rain of blood fell.
The Arcanist casts a spell, and the arcane energy in the air changes slightly.
Seeing this, the Night Leader Santis-Hazuki Hitomi's pupils couldn't help but shrink, she didn't get any information about the existence of the Exiles.
Before she could figure out how to deal with it, and losing her firepower, the rangers fired five waves of flaming arrows in a row, and the Treants were burned into chaos again.
Hadurun Mingyi took down the puppet heavily, and the moment he wanted had come.
"After this battle, I invite everyone to have a drink"
"You have to be prepared to go bankrupt, just like our generous Mr. Flame Eagle"
"No problem at all, just wait for a toast"
Toot toot~~ accompanied by the sound of horns
"Iron Pioneer"
"I'm invincible"
The puppets of the three battle groups, lined up in a stream of iron, launched a counter-charge without stopping. The rock giant is five or six meters taller than the puppet, and what does the puppet troops of the Red Sun Guard rely on to win, Hadurun will not say that it depends on magic technology, he wants to say: by chivalry and drunkenness. After this battle, the living have a good drink, and the dead will bring wine and flowers.
Shane's divinity was trembling again, and the scorching passion of his subordinates from birth to death pleased the divinity. He takes note of his status and prepares to face the enemy, Santis Hazuki, and all her actions to win her will be undisturbed. (To be continued.) )