There was an eerie silence on the battlefield, and the soldiers looked nervously into the distance, and although they were not within the range of the Sun's light, they could still see the black oppression, and the eyes of the demonic beasts that reflected the scarlet or dark green light from time to time. The demonic beasts were eyeing the city wall after the Holy Day, the boiling blood in their bodies was rushing, they roared, restless, thirsty for blood!

Although there is a tragic battlefield ahead, most of the Warcraft are not highly intelligent, they will only follow instinct and follow the wild. If it weren't for the restraint of the high-level demonic beasts, perhaps they would have rushed out long ago, going to bite the necks of those humans, thirst for their blood, and gnaw on their blood and flesh, corpses and bones.

Ophelia stood behind Trantris, looking at the bones of the city, her face a little pale. It was the first time she had seen this kind of scene, and she had always heard about how many demonic beasts would appear in the beast tide, and how terrifying the beast tide was, and it was only now that she really realized what war was.

Mountains of bones, this is war.

Although she is a princess of the principality, she has received an education that ordinary people cannot enjoy, and she also has a maturity that her peers do not have, although she has been trained for more than half a year, her heart and mind have been improved. Before the arrival of the beast tide, she had imagined her various performances: under the city wall, she fought hand-to-hand with the monsters, cutting off heads with the long sword in her hand; Or stand on the city wall, calmly overlooking this bloody battlefield.

However, when she was actually confronted with this hellish scene, she realized how ridiculous her fantasies were.

Below, there are not only the corpses of demonic beasts, but also human beings, among whom may have been meritorious soldiers in their lifetimes, or they may be famous adventurers, but now they can only lie on the cold wilderness, their corpses and the remains of the enemy mixed together, unable to distinguish each other.

If you yourself were below when the battle took place ...

Thinking of this, Ophelia's calves couldn't help but go a little weak. She shuddered, gritting her teeth to calm herself.

Although she was a little ashamed, she was indeed glad to be placed in the Wizard Regiment by Orambet at the moment.

Of course, Trantris noticed Ophelia's abnormality, and felt that the effect was almost there, so he raised his hand and rubbed the girl's head, and said:

"Ophelia, if you don't feel well, go down first."

"I'm fine, Grandpa Trantris." Ophelia shook her head.

Seeing this, Trantris did not insist, after all, his recognized granddaughter was also an adult, and his granddaughter was much more mature than other young people of this age. Trantris was about to say something, but he already knew from her performance that the girl had gained something from the war.

She is no longer the innocent girl she was half a year ago. The chrysalis has been weaved, and it is believed that one day in the future, she will break the chrysalis into a butterfly.

Thinking of this, Trantris couldn't help but smile with relief.

Suddenly, hurried footsteps were heard, and Transtris and Olambet turned their heads at the same time. A soldier was hurrying towards Orambet.

Olambet recognized the soldier, who was specifically responsible for transmitting information from Hawkeye's observations, named Yudri. Judging from his hurried appearance, it should be that Hawkeye has discovered some important information.

Sure enough, Yudri stopped in front of Ollambet, didn't care about panting, and hurriedly reported:

"The city... Lord of the Castle! The Beastmaster has appeared! ”

...

Everyone looked at the terrifying figure under the light of the holy sun, and waited for it.

"Goo-"

Someone swallowed, and fear sparkled in the eyes of the pale face as they looked at the figure.

That's the Beastmaster.

Hideous scars crawled all over its wide face, and the scarlet eyes the size of copper bells made its already menacing countenance even more terrifying. Nearly ten meters tall and burly, the bulging knotted muscles and the thick iron rod in his hand show the extraordinary strength of his body.

"Roar—"

Suddenly, it raised the stout iron rod six or seven meters long and roared angrily. The sound wave visible to the naked eye centered on it and spread out at a rapid speed. That power made all the weak demonic beasts behind it crawl on the ground, trembling. Even the high-level demonic beasts are paying homage to it in their own ways.

When the sound waves passed through the battlefield of thousands of meters and hit everyone's faces, many people turned pale, and some even trembled their calves, almost losing their feet.

Even a distance of several thousand meters can't stop the power of the Beastmaster!

Trantris stood on the ramparts, and looked at the beastmaster who stood under the holy sun. Judging from the breath, its strength was not much different from the dragon he had killed in the Eastern Continent back then. Judging from its size, this ogre king must be on the strength side, and judging from the distance it can throw a large boulder of a human being more than ten kilometers, this power is not ordinary. Coupled with the strong physique and terrifying recovery ability shared by ogres, it is definitely a loss to exchange injuries for injuries, even if there is a magic potion.

However, since the strength is strong, it should be relatively low in agility, and you may be able to find a flaw in this, just right, what you are good at is speed.

Trantris was experienced, and immediately judged the superiority and inferiority of his strength with the Ogre King. But he didn't make up his mind about that, because sometimes experience doesn't work. He once encountered a large but extremely agile monster in the Hokuriku, and on that occasion he almost lost his life because of carelessness, and from then on, he would not subjectively speculate on the characteristics of the enemy, but observed through battle.

Human beings are in a disadvantageous position compared to Warcraft in terms of strength, and only by thinking more, observing more, finding and looking for the enemy's shortcomings, and then defeating the enemy in this way, can they survive. This is the experience that countless people have summed up with their blood.

Just as Transtris was thinking, the Ogre King once again raised its weapon, which was several times taller than a man, and roared at Contesino. And after hearing this order from the Beastmaster, the monsters immediately rushed towards Contesino.

This time, it is no longer a demonstration to the weak humans, but an order to attack!

The bloodthirsty beasts had long since lost their patience, and after the Beastmaster's order was given, they rushed towards Contesino. The black tide spread again from the southern wilderness towards Contesino, and the great earthquake trembled, and the beasts howled, as if the gates of hell had been opened, and endless demons were released.

War, at this moment, broke out again!