"We will be with you!" The earth-shattering shouts came from the intersection of the woods and the sand.

With reluctant eyes and blessings, the old and young of the four clans slowly retreated into the jungle, because they knew that in this battle, they could not share much combat power, and could only become the bond of the warriors in front.

At this time, the warriors who had no worries were inspired by Sophie's words, and the clansmen were carefree, so why be afraid of death! From the moment they came to the shoreline, they did not think of retreating without a fight, death is not terrible, what is terrible is helpless death.

However, at this moment, their eyes suddenly brightened, and the slender but unusually tall figure sat on the dragon, standing at the front of everyone, pointed by the long knife, fearless, following her to fight, what about death!

The sad ballad sounded from the army of the undead again, and an inexplicable sadness enveloped the people of the five tribes, however, there was no trace of despair in their eyes, because that beautiful and powerful figure had always stood at the forefront, like a lighthouse in the darkness, guiding the fearless warriors so that they would not be lost in the lamentation of the undead.

The makeshift patchwork team, even if Qingge is present, cannot perfectly exert its combat effectiveness, Sophie is self-aware of this, but there is still to have at least command, what is the difference between blindly rushing up and sending to death?

"Centaur warriors, three columns of stormtroopers. Centaur shooter, elf shooter, mixed formation. After the centaurs charged, the trolls pressed and covered the dwarves in hand-to-hand combat. Medusa pressed and killed the strong. Everyone, prepare. ”

No one questioned that, after the rustling of footsteps, the team adjusted itself amid the low cheers of the leader. They were once hostile or friendly races, and their strengths and weaknesses were much clearer than Sophie's outsiders.

The Sea Clan and the army of the undead did not accelerate their charge, but just took steps and slowly pressed up. And the tribal race, facing huge pressure, did not rush to charge, let alone retreat, although the number of people occupies a disadvantage, but that calm breath, as if a torrent that can erupt at any time, people dare not underestimate.

"They have a good conductor, and it seems to be a tough battle." The undead at the head sighed: "None of our negative emotions can shake them a bit, and no one rushes into the fleet's line of fire, the fleet's artillery cover, don't count on it." ”

"So what?" The six-armed Naga warrior licked his lips cruelly: "I already hear the sound of my sword, thirsting for blood. ”

"Don't underestimate the enemy." The six-armed Naga mage frowned and glanced at the female knight at the front, and wondered, "How can there be a dragon knight here?" Fortunately, the dragon didn't reach adulthood, otherwise it would have been troublesome. ”

Five hundred meters, three hundred meters, two hundred meters!

"Shooter, throw melee!" Sophie gave an order, and a dense array of arrows rained down on the enemy like a storm.

The fish-man was in a commotion for a while, but in the blink of an eye, Naga ruthlessly killed a few fish-men who were about to turn around and run away, and the fish-man babbled again and continued to charge.

Swish! There was another rain of arrows, and a piece of fish-man fell down on the beach. The Naga are all four-armed, and the speed and power of this projectile do not pose a threat to them at all, and the undead don't care at all, they don't even dodge, they pull out the arrows inserted into their bodies and throw them on the ground with disdain.

One hundred meters! The fishmen and undead at the front had already rushed to a distance of one hundred meters, while the Naga mage in the rear had only entered the effective range of five hundred meters and had already begun to chant.

"Shooter, throw against the mage array, interrupt the cast. Open the gates of heaven and charge! ”

This distance is no longer a distance that the battleship's artillery can effectively control, if the battleship fires, unless it does not take into account the life and death of the sea clan and the undead, if that is really the case, Sophie will only have to stiffen her head.

Luckily, even the undead who disdain the arrows can't stand the attack of artillery, so when the leader of the Centaur clan opens the gate of heaven, ten glorious passages are connected, and it only takes three seconds for the centaur warrior to step on the gate of heaven and accelerate to the extreme. At this moment, Sophie had already jumped off Ali and rushed up with the funeral butterfly in tow.

Sophie's balanced physique naturally would not be blessed by the Gates of Heaven, and Ali was given a difficult task by her.

"Roar!"

After a loud dragon roar sounded, the Centaur warriors were suddenly excited to the extreme, fighting with the dragon clan, which orc clan has such glory?

What is Ali's mission? Quite simply, scare the fishmen!

The powerful dragon power suddenly set off a wave of qi from the place where Ali was standing, and suddenly flew sand and rocks, covering Sophie's figure in it. The babbling and charging fish-man was immediately frightened and his legs and feet weakened, and if it weren't for Naga's threat with a knife on his side, he would have fled in the wilderness.

"How is that possible?" The six-armed Naga Master suddenly straightened his eyes, and just now he was glad that the dragon was not an adult, and in the blink of an eye, the dragon became more than twenty meters long and more than ten meters high, like a behemoth, standing in front of him.

Whew, whew, the huge dragon wings stirred up, Ali slowly rose into the air, and between the flying sand and rocks, the Centaur warriors had rushed in front of them, and the frightened fishmen were dressed into strings.

The dragon chant seemed to be a starting gun, and the teams on both sides immediately rushed to kill and entangled, Ali flew to a height of thirty meters, looked down at the dense heads below, and took a deep breath: "he~~~~tui!" tui，tui，tui！ ”

Boom Boom Boom!

A series of dense explosions, accompanied by a sky-high black flame, exploded among the sea tribes. This is the last plan that Sophie and Ali studied, because Ali has not yet fully mastered the power of the dragon, and a mouthful of dragon breath is basically useless, so Sophie has come up with a compromise method to turn the dragon's breath into a dragon flame with the same powerful destructive power, but energy-saving, although the range of attack has been reduced a lot, but the harassment ability has been greatly enhanced.

"Shoot that dragon down for me!" The six-armed Naga mage shouted loudly, and suddenly the five hundred Naga mages pointed their staffs at Ali in unison.

Ali's scalp was tingling with fright, and the dragon couldn't stand the volley of the mage group!

However, Ali was not afraid, so he took another sip of contempt, turned around and ran back.

The overwhelming ice arrows, because of Ali's obscenity, wiped Ali's ass and slapped it in the air, and at this time, the dense rain of arrows in the air crossed the battlefield in front of him and shot over, and suddenly Master Naga was in a hurry and suffered heavy casualties.

Naga mages all have water shield abilities, and at first they just want to use mages to suppress the opponent's troops, and then use the water shield protection in close combat, wandering and shooting.

However, they overlooked the fact that both the Centaur archers and the Night Elf archers had a range beyond the Naga Mage's imagination, and when the Naga Mage felt that the enemy was already within his range, they were unaware that they were already within the range of these powerful marksmen.

Sophie's initial order to throw the fishmen was apparently just a cover to lure the Naga mage into range!