Chapter 63: Whose Hand Will Kill the Deer (5)

After a short confrontation, the battle between the two sides for the ownership of the passage finally began.

It was a battle of great disparity.

The first two elven magicians to strike.

The water mage Thorzedon sent out a "thunderbolt of ice".

The earth mage Charita was more depressed, because he was indoors, he had a lot of powerful range magic and did not dare to use it, otherwise he would destroy a dozen humans with a raised hand.

With a hint of regret, he shot a "spinning dart".

Although it is called a dart, it is actually authentic earth-based magic, which uses earth-based magic elements to condense into a dart with a sharp blade to attack opponents.

Both spells are single attack spells, and the power is not great, but it is still more than enough to kill an ordinary soldier.

After two spells, there was a dense rain of arrows shot by the Pegasus Knights.

The passage that the guards had to defend was quite large, barely four people could pass side by side, and at this time the guards and half-elves were guarding the passage in three columns, four people in each row, with large thick wooden shields in their hands.

"Shield!"

With the sound of the half-elf's command, the soldiers of the first column lowered their shields to the ground, the soldiers of the second column rested their shields on the shields of the soldiers of the first column, and the soldiers of the third column raised their shields above their heads, covering the top of the array.

More than a dozen shields more than half a person high joined together, forming an impermeable shield wall.

But this shield wall is so fragile.

Two bolts of magic shattered both shields and knocked the soldiers behind them to the ground.

Many of the locust arrows that followed were blocked by the remaining shields, but many of them flew through the breaches in the shield wall, killing and wounding several soldiers.

The fallen soldiers completely crumbled the shield wall.

The second wave of arrows is coming.

"Formation! Formation! Although the half-elf yelled desperately, the remaining people were no longer enough to hold the formation, and the helpless half-elf could only lead the soldiers to protect the female magician's side tightly.

After the third round of arrows, only three soldiers and half-elves were still standing beside the sorceress, and the rest fell to the ground.

Even the half-elf was hit by two arrows, one in the left shoulder and one in the left leg.

All four of them threw away their weapons and held a shield in each hand, barely protecting the female magician.

This is the sorrow of the weak, and no matter how loud the slogan is, it is impossible to offset the difference in strength between the two sides.

Weak is weak, strong is strong, and defeating the strong with the weak is not something that anyone can do at any time.

The Pegasus knights stopped firing, and the centaur soldiers began to move forward, the castle hall was long enough for them to run, and with a single charge, these guys who tried to block the mantis arm would be trampled into pulp.

As the centaurs approached, the half-elves and the three guards had expressions of despair on their faces, and their shield-holding hands were trembling.

But they didn't back down, they still stood firm in front of the sorceress.

In the halls of the castle, Ivo lowered his longbow and began to feel that something was not right.

After such a long time, there was still no sound of fighting from the cellar, and the elven archers sent to the city wall did not move, if the enemy was attacking in a big way, it could not be such a situation.

In the midst of doubt, the situation on the scene suddenly changed.

Beauty magician Ash Temple has finally made a move.

She pushed aside the half-elf standing in front of her, and with a flick of her right hand, a dazzling fireball shot out from her hand.

Fire-based magic "Beaded Fireball"!

This kind of magic will produce a fierce explosion after hitting the target, it is a powerful group killing magic, the power is very amazing, in the eyes of the lord, this magic is a weapon of mass destruction, and the attack power can be like a missile on the earth.

The magical fireball flew over the heads of the charging centaurs, striking a thick hall pillar on the left side of the hall with incredible accuracy.

Then there was an earth-shattering bang and a blinding light.

The whole of Harmondale Castle shuddered, and the old castle with a long history and weathered had its second internal blast after a short interval of time.

At this moment, the elven general Ivo finally understood the purpose of his opponent.

The shadow of the pile of ruins in the center of the castle quickly appeared in his mind, and the traces of repairs that could be seen everywhere in the castle.

He remembered that Kanis had said that there had been a major explosion in the castle not long ago, causing it to collapse in several places.

These crazy guys are trying to blow up the castle! They want to die with them!

From the moment he entered this castle, he had already stepped into the trap laid by that lord!

But now it's too late for anything.

Having figured it all out, Ivo was swept away by the blast wave and slammed into another pillar in the abdomen.

Several Pegasus knights who were close to the pillar were blown to the ground on the spot, and the powerful explosion produced a large amount of rubble that raged through the hall, and countless centaurs were knocked to the ground by the rubble, their heads bleeding.

A wave of scorching air swept through the hall, the torches on the walls were extinguished, choking dust filled the air, and screams and exclamations were heard everywhere.

The half-elves and sorceresses in the passage, as well as the three remaining soldiers, were also swept to the ground by the air wave.

It was only after a long hour that Ivo struggled to get up from the ground, and with years of experience, he knew that he had broken two ribs and suffered serious internal injuries.

Fighting back in pain, he looked around, and a magical flame burned in the center of the explosion, providing some light to the dark castle hall.

However, the air was full of unsettled flying dust, and his vision was extremely poor, and he could only barely see the figures standing up around him.

The castle hasn't collapsed yet! I'm not dead yet!

Ivo was ecstatic in his heart, the enemy had not yet succeeded! I haven't failed yet!

"Gomos! Gomos! He shouted the name of the leader of the Pegasus Knights, who were farther away from the pillar than he was at the time of the explosion, and there should be nothing wrong.

"General! Are you alright? Several figures ran towards him, led by Gomos, the elven knight who was also embarrassed and disgraced at this time.

Several of the knights behind him looked the same, some with a trail of blood on their foreheads.

Seeing the staggering appearance in Ivo, Gomos was shocked: "General, are you injured?" ”

With the help of several knights, Ivo finally got to his feet, gasping for air - the broken ribs must have pierced into his lungs, making it difficult for him to breathe.

"Quick! Notify everyone! Ignoring Gomos's concern, Ivo grabbed him by the shoulders and shouted hoarsely, "Everyone get out of the castle!" Evacuate the castle! They want to blow up the castle! They want to bury us alive! I want to die with us! Get out of here! ”

"Together?" Gomos was stunned, his mouth wide open enough to swallow a dragon egg.

A few Pegasus knights on the side were also dumbfounded.

"Go! Now is not the time to be in a daze! Ivo almost fainted without giving his men a sigh of anger, "It's too late!" ”