The Raven army advanced steadily, advancing to less than a kilometer from the Lizard Camp after an hour.

Such a close position was enough for the lizardmen to see easily, and surprisingly, they did not take advantage of the favorable conditions of the camp, but stupidly organized a large army to rush over in a chaotic manner, which was the most stark contrast to the orderly Raven army.

But no one dared to take them lightly, because the other party had a huge swamp monitor lizard and swamp crocodile, which were used as mounts, and on them rode one or more lizardman warriors, and they looked extremely strong.

And the ravens are all infantry, although they are all equipped with armor, but the comparison still makes the adventurer's heart a trace of worry.

At this time, the Great Elder raised the White Bone Staff in his hand and chanted the incantation loudly, and a dazzling blood-colored light erupted, instantly covering the nearly thousand Raven warriors.

This is an ancient spell, a range amplification spell that has been passed down in the bloodline, and there are very few that can be mastered.

Under the blood-colored light of the spell, all the lizardmen warriors quickly skyrocketed in size, and their eyes were crawling with blood, as if they had transformed into the most ferocious beasts, and would tear apart all enemies.

Woooooo

A raven warrior blew the horn, and the desolate and majestic voice resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the crow army rushed towards the enemy.

The battle erupted in an instant, starting with a wave of ranged attacks, with arrows and spells shining in the sky.

Obviously, with the help of the adventurers, the Raven side took out rows of lizardmen with absolute firepower superiority.

The Raven Men who walked at the forefront were all holding huge shields, forming a standard shield phalanx, blocking most of the opponent's long-range attacks, and only a few were traumatized.

At the beginning of the white-knuckle battle, the five crowmen formed a phalanx, two giant shields guarded, two attacked, and one attacked with a crossbow or bow and arrow.

The number of ravens is actually half that of the lizardmen, but instead they cut through the battlefield and besieged the lizardmen.

The gap between the well-trained regulars and the stragglers was too great, and one after another the lizardmen fell one after another under such divisions, while the Raven men advanced in an orderly manner, and the occasional wounded were quickly blocked by the shield warriors.

One giant beast after another was besieged to death, and it couldn't cause effective damage at all, and even the second-level lizardmen powerhouses were besieged by the crow people and adventurers, making them tired of coping and unable to organize an effective attack at all.

After defeating the enemy's formation, the Raven quickly regrouped into a phalanx of hundreds, and the shield warriors formed a moving wall, stubbornly blocking all damage, guarding the archers and mages inside, and charging the enemy formation in the shape of sharp knives.

The attacks of the lizardmen became more and more scattered, and they were pressed by the Raven phalanx, and one by one the lizardmen were either killed by magic bows and arrows, or assassinated by pikemen hiding behind the shield warriors.

It was a complete massacre, and except for the second-level warriors, the rest were powerless to resist this massacre, and were wiped out in rows like wheat.

Occasionally, the lizardmen who ran to the back of the Raven Battle Formation were also screamed and pounced by the long-awaited adventurers, and directly chopped dumplings.

Adventurers are not capable of fighting head-on, but they are still fairly easy to deal with these scattered monsters. With countless combat experience, these adventurers easily took out the lizardmen one by one, and even more than a dozen people teamed up to surround a second-level lizardman warrior.

The disparity between the ranks is so huge that even if a person is well-equipped, it is impossible to fight against him.

However, at this time, the team battle is very similar to the boss of an ordinary virtual game.

Several first-level high-level or pinnacle berserkers resisted at the forefront, and their bodies had been subjected to various guardian magic spells by nature priests and priests, and one by one they turned into turtle shells and resisted the opponent's violent attacks.

Then, several mages cast a series of individual spells, such as magic missiles, ice spears, cold rays, scorching rays, and more, as their main fire output.

With its super high four-dimensional attributes, the lizardman warrior can savagely ram the berserker and smash it away with a stick.

But soon after, a bunch of negative spells appeared on the body, such as Tiredness Spell, Curse of Weakness, Void Tentacles, Death Coil, etc., and the speed, strength, defense, etc. were reduced in all directions. It was still wrapped around a bunch of strange-shaped tentacles and vines, and no matter how much it struggled, it could only be surrounded by everyone in the middle of the dying resistance.

Its end was decided, and it was grinded to death by a group of first-level or even zero-level adventurers......

The battle of the legion continued, and the lizardmen were completely scattered, and in the blink of an eye, they were already defeated, and they returned to the camp in horror one by one.

The Raven Battle Formation advanced steadily, and little by little the lizardmen who ran behind them arrived at the main camp.

Roar~

The exaggerated swamp dragon lizard roared, its body covered in layers of guardian spells, and slammed into the gate like a heavy truck.

With a bang, the heavy wooden door was smashed alive, and then it frantically flicked its tail and head, completely scrapping the door.

A battle array of crow people followed, wantonly strangling the lizardmen, it was a complete slaughter, and not a single living mouth was left.

This is a brutal race war, and even young and old are unlikely to stay, after all, these little lizardmen will definitely grow up with hatred and wait for an opportunity to launch a war of revenge.

The crows did not allow this to happen, so they directly cut down the grass and eradicate the roots.

"It's bloody! It's cruel! Some adventurers can't bear to say.

As far as she could see, lizardman houses were torn down or set on fire, and the young lizardmen who escaped from them were also hacked to death by the Raven warrior with a sword, without mercy.

Moments later, the lizardfolk camp was a dead sight, and thousands of lizardmen had fallen to the ground permanently, reduced to cold corpses.

The collision between races is so bloody, if you want to gain a larger territory, if you want to develop, you must have a strong military guarantee, so as to wage a series of fierce wars.

There is no false peace at the negotiating table in this world, everything is fought with real strength.

As long as you are strong enough, you can occupy the most fertile land, the largest territory, and develop your power unscrupulously!

The Raven Warriors continued to advance, and soon entered the very center of the Lizardman camp, where they encountered the strongest resistance.

There were more than twenty first-level lizardmen, two second-level crow warriors, and a crow sacrifice.

Under the augmentation of this sacrifice, this group of ravens successfully blocked waves of attacks from the crowmen with the help of a stone house covered with rune protection.

However, with the arrival of the High Priest and a group of mage adventurers, their resistance was ultimately in vain.

At the same time, a faint figure also emerged from behind the crow man, and stepped forward like a leisurely step......