Chapter 112: Anar
"Bang!"
The bowstring shook violently, and a tragic whirlwind roared out, rolling up a cloud of flying sand and rocks!
This powerful storm arrow was like a sideways tornado, devouring the trolls and orcs who had just rushed up the gap in the mountain road!
The first few troll berserkers to charge were all damaged by the Storm Arrow, and their bodies flew upside down and were strangled to pieces! After that, the dozen or so trolls who were affected by the storm were all spitting blood from their mouths and seriously injured!
Sylvanas Windranger's strength is undoubted, and there are very few people in the entire Quel'Thalas Kingdom who can compare to her, not counting the mages who study the arcane. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ info And the rangers who can be compared to it are only two people, one of whom is her own sister.
After the Storm Arrow, the Ranger Troop Ground Attack began. However, the trolls and orcs were not only passively beaten, all kinds of throwing weapons, bows, witchcraft, and magic poured down like crazy, so that the ranger position only completed a salvo of magic arrows, and had to disperse to fight separately!
"Whew!" "Whew!" "Whew!"
Three golden rays of light pierced the night sky above the battlefield in the blink of an eye!
Sores stood on the top platform of the Sun Temple, running the Sunlight Circle, his spiritual power surging out, firmly locking on to the enemies below! The three rune crystals under his control rotated regularly around the top platform, shooting out three golden rays of light about every twelve seconds!
These energy attacks generated by magic circles, ancient magic runes, and well water from the Well of the Sun are truly terrifying! Trolls and orcs are dead, and if touched, they are injured, without exception!
However, the Sun Temple, which only occupies a high position and has no natural dangers to defend, is too limited in what it can do in the face of an enemy who is not afraid of death or casualties with the long-range strike power of the Ranger and the Sunlight Circle!
Soon, the battle became what it had been a quarter of an hour ago - hand-to-hand, life for life!
Magic, energy, cold knives, swords, axes, and spears are a mourning song of death in the small open space in front of the Sun Temple!
Trolls and orcs could have used other methods to destroy this Quildore's stronghold, but they wouldn't use it, and they never thought about it!
Because, trolls are here for revenge, to screw off the heads of their enemies for three thousand years, and even death can't stop this madness! And the reason for the orcs is even simpler, listen to the chief, defeat the enemy, and restore glory! As for who the enemy in front of you is, it doesn't matter!
Casualties were inevitable, and the corpses that had no time to dispose of during the battle caused even more trouble for the Queldore. Corpse poison, distortion, and corpse manipulation add an eerie atmosphere to this bloody war.
Suddenly, in the sky, with a loud cry of eagles, the falcons raised by the Amani tribe, led by the spirit of the eagle, Ekirsondi, appeared.
On Queldore's side, the Magisters, who had been meditating and waiting, joined the battle.
The scorching fire magic, the crystal ice magic, and the arcane itself suddenly became brilliant in the dark night sky, a web of magic that stopped the swift and merciless falcon.
"Stab!"
Fierce lightning suddenly appeared on the battlefield without knowing where it started! Several white electric lights as thick as rice bowls danced like long whips, accompanied by a deafening thunder sound, swept away a large number of Queldore warriors!
Once again, the Magus are using arcane magic to disintegrate and fight against the lightning magic of Ekilsson!
At this moment, the troll side led into the battle, announcing that this offensive and defensive battle based on the Sun Temple had entered a white-hot stage! And time, not even a night has passed!
On the top floor of the temple's platform, Sores saw the battle below take a turn for the worse, and temporarily stopped controlling the rune crystal land. He turned to look at several Magisters who were already waiting here, and said, "I don't know what the garrison has planned, and he hasn't even given the order yet, but I can't wait any longer, I'm ready to take my place!" β
"Your Excellency!"
"Commander!"
"Teacher!"
"Your Excellency!"
Several Magisters have different names for the Archmage Soris's Secret Oath, but they all share the same concern.
"Ready to take my place!" Thoris glared at his magisters, didn't wait for an answer, and began to chant the spell in Salas!
The long chant, like a classical and gorgeous music, grew louder and louder, gradually overshadowing the sound of battle, and became the only sound within a radius of several thousand meters from the Temple of the Sun!
Soreus, who had all his beard and hair, raised his head and opened his arms as if he was embracing the sky! A magic robe surging with tremendous magic power, unexpectedly slowly dragged him into the air!
Sylvanas sighed silently, but the bow and arrows in her hand did not stop, let alone look up at Sores. When she heard the familiar Salas spell, she knew that Sores had disobeyed her orders, but she didn't stop it, she wouldn't stop it, stop Sores from being killed or wounded by her compatriots!
"But, how can I send you away without your hole card......" Sylvanas thought, his heart must not allow the Magister to be under the pressure of loss, but for a moment it was heavier than the battle.
At this time, the overwhelming coercion came!
The three rune crystals that were suspended in the air each shot out a pillar of energy and poured into Soreus's body! I saw Soreus in the sky, his whole body shrouded in a golden ball of light, and he said like a god:
βanarβalahοΌbeloreοΌβ
Endless, unparalleled daylight shines everywhere!
The sky seems to be bright!
The power of this blow alone instantly crushed all the trolls and orcs on the mountain, killing more than half of them! And on the bodies of the Queldores, all of them are blessed with a layer of gold--holy shields!
In the next second, the Queldores were chanting "anar" and began a counterattack!
It's just that the three rune crystals that have recovered their energy have more or less cracks. And in the same way, Sores in the sky is falling to the dust without knowing whether he is alive or dead!
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West, Kalimdor continent, dust swamps, dragon lair.
"There's bound to be a problem, really...... Alas! Oss said very speechlessly, and across from him sat Onexia five or six meters away, and beside him was a little black dragon munching on meat.
"What did you say?" Onexia leaned forward, "Is it inevitable?" β
"yes, there will be problems!" Oss repeated, repeated, "Because you are brothers and sisters, there must be problems with your heirs!" β
"Why?" Onexia stared at her big beautiful eyes, and her Terran pupils that changed into black seemed to glow, bright.
Oss frowned and looked at the little black dragon beside his legs, and did not answer first, but pointed at it and asked, "How strong and wise must you be before Your Majesty is satisfied?" Although its body will definitely be flawed, it is also a third-generation guardian dragon. β
"It's far from it, even if it's catalyzed and transformed, it's roughly only at my level. Join...... My father reprimanded me for being useless, so naturally I wouldn't accept them. Onexia's expression froze again.
Oss looked at the little black dragon and listened to what Onexia said, remembering a lot of things from the Earth Time game, about the Twilight Dragon. However, he thought for a while, and only remembered the names Helion and Odroxyion, and he didn't remember the rest: "I think I probably know His Majesty's requirements, maybe at least the level of being able to participate in the 'Dragon King Battle'." β
Speaking of this, the little black dragon who was eating meat seemed to understand what Oss was talking about, and raised his head and called out affectionately to Os: "Dumb! Dumb! β
"Hahahaha, don't you see that it's quite spiritual, and you know that I'm good to him." Oss raised his head with a smile and said to Onexia, only to find Onexia's expression full of resentment, "Hey! Ay! Ay! Onnie, what about you! Didn't you say that you won't think about the past anymore, I'll find a way! β
Onexia was stunned, remembering the agreement between the two just now, and the signs of recovering Jackie Chan's pupils suddenly subsided: "Why is it a brother and sister, there will inevitably be problems?" β
Oss was silent for a moment, pondering whether to tell Onexia, as he was slightly worried that Onexia would tell the Black Dragon King Nesario to make the Black Dragon's plan to breed dragons smoother.
"Why don't you speak?"
"Ahem!" Oss coughed lightly and said frankly, "Because I have to consider the impact and severity of the matter. β
Onexia glared at Os, glare, glare, and suddenly snorted softly and cursed in a low voice, "Hidden bugs! β
"Hey! Feed! You're scolding me again! You just had a look of disdain and contempt, didn't you? Do you want to come to a fight! Oss began to roll up his sleeves in a pretentious voice.
However, Onexia took it seriously, stood up without saying a word and made a move, slamming a heavy punch into Oss's face!
Punching with both fists, Oss took a few steps back before stopping his body: "I've never heard of hitting someone without slapping his face!" β
Onexia snorted lightly again, and was about to strike again, but saw Oss's expression change rapidly, and bowed down solemnly and saluted: "It's a loss!" β
"Poof! Hahaha! Onexia laughed happily at last, and pointed her little finger at Oss like a child.
The serious expression remained for three or four seconds, and Oss couldn't hold it back anymore and laughed.
In fact, in Oss's heart, Onexia is really like a child, a child who has not been taken seriously and has been grounded for thousands of years. Although her heart was full of grief, indifference, and hatred, she did not lose the idea of fighting, and she did not become crazy, which is already a blessing.
The two sat down again, and Oss explained directly: "Inbreeding, congenital abnormalities in offspring, such as deformities and intellectual retardation, including mortality, will be greatly increased. In short, there is a high probability that the offspring will inherit the shortcomings of their parents and expose the shortcomings more. Only in a very few cases will the exact opposite happen, and become better than the parents. β
"Oh."
"Uh......" Oss wondered at Onexia's cold reaction and asked, "This is the result of hundreds of years of research by the Terrans, don't you want to know?" Why is there only one sound? β
Onexia thought for a moment and said with a hint of concern: "If it was the beginning, I might still be interested...... I want to know why my heir is so weak. Now ......"
After a pause, Onexia looked at Oss and asked, "Didn't you say stop thinking about the past?" β
"Ahem...... Ahem! Yes, you're right! Oss choked lightly.
"Besides, my father has already acquired a stronger bloodline."
"Huh? What bloodline? β