Lord Crolin looked around, where there were occasional clumps of weeds, and most of the rest was rocky, half-Gobi, half-meadow. Today's weather is relatively clear, but the sun doesn't look as bright as it used to be.

Lord Crolin turned his head and suddenly felt that something was wrong, as if there was something around him that was different from just now, and he couldn't tell where he looked around again, could it be that he was dazzled?

Uneasy emotions came back to my heart, "Withdraw? Because of the unknown enemy? Lord Clorin hesitated, he first stopped the troops, and then looked around, and for a moment there was a feeling that the wind was all about the troops.

"It's different!" Lord Crolin finally made sure that somewhere behind him was different from what it had been so long.

- "Dispel Dafa!" ”――

He trembled and pointed to the place, his emotions unexpectedly complicated for a moment, hoping that there would be no enemies there, and faintly hoping that an enemy would be discovered.

Lord Croline's gaze followed the silver glow of magic, and finally focused on the place. This most common scene of Krulrod shattered like foam, like a piece of paper set on fire to ashes. Then, a huge dungeon army appeared a few hundred meters away, and the cold gaze made Lord Croraine's heart tremble, and his eyes went black, and he almost fell off his horse.

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"I've been discovered!" Stone looked at the stronghold troops who were on full alert, and muttered depressedly, "Then let's go!" Blow the trumpet! ”

The high-pitched and passionate voice floated in the wilderness, making people feel excited. The rain of arrows and countless minotaurs, scorpions, and harpies rushed over like a torrent that covered the sky and the sun.

I have to say that the stronghold is worthy of being a fighting nation, and in this situation, not only did they not flinch, but they also shouted and greeted them with great momentum.

They are also aggressive peoples, and compared to barbarians, dungeons obviously have a worse reputation in this regard. But dungeons have another advantage - magic. Before coming, Stone had negotiated with them, and all the heroes would make temporary cameos as Mage Heroes. Who made the barbarians' resistance to magic and their attainments in magic surprisingly poor!

The strengths and weaknesses of the barbarians are very clear - the ability to fight hand-to-hand. They are the strongest; And magical abilities, they are the weakest. The barbarians' magic guild can only be upgraded to the highest level three, which is the lowest among all races, which means that the barbarians are almost never connected with the fourth or fifth level of magic. In battles with other races. This is very fatal. In history, there have been countless examples of barbarians being defeated by magic.

Now, the stone intends to add one more such example.

- "Pray! ”――

- "Attack accelerated!" ”――

- "Protect the body and stone skin!" ”――

- "Dafa of Slowness! ”――

- "Blind! ”――

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The stone threw out a whole lot of magic in one go. Then watching the barbarian hero struggling to disperse, the stone couldn't help but wonder if he was a little too bullying! The magic they cast on their side often requires several dispels to be effective!

More bullying has happened!

With a loud shout, Gandru's troops also appeared, rushing towards the back of Lord Croin's troops. The ogre troops of Lord Crolin, who had fallen behind because of their slow speed, turned back to the top. They are also quite good meat shields with rough skin and thick meat!

As soon as the battle began, it was white-hot.

In such large-scale battles, strength and blood are always indispensable, and a good formation is the key to victory. Under the hindrance of magic, the support and advance of Lord Crolin's troops were not effectively implemented, and the troops gradually became chaotic, of course, this must be inseparable from the serious lack of training of his troops.

Lord Crolin's momentum was completely blocked, and the three sides were entangled, and the battle lines were intertwined. But the obvious contrast is that the troops of the dungeons tend to be grouped together in groups of three or five, while the barbarians mostly fight alone, and even when they do, they fight separately, and cooperation seems to be a very rare thing for them.

A dozen Beamon, who had been entangled in all kinds of magic, finally came to the front, but before they could stretch out the claws in their hands, an earthy yellow light had already enveloped them.

- "Blind! ”――

Hundreds of minotaurs immediately surrounded them, and after brushing a few axes down, they were greeted by scarlet angry eyes and high claws, and almost instantly, forty or fifty minotaurs around were overturned, and before these huge ancient beasts could exert their might again, the earthy yellow light fell on them again, and the surrounding minotaurs surrounded them again, and only the furious roar of Beamon was left on the battlefield. After a few times, the trump card used by Lord Crowing, before it could take effect, was easily defused by the dungeon troops.

****

From the very beginning of the fierce battle, Lord Clorin's troops had fallen into decline, and by this time, the situation had eroded to the point of no repair, and victory could not be seen even a shadow. Lord Crolin's feverish brain finally calmed down, and a cold sweat even broke out on his head.

"Retreat? How to withdraw? Will the enemy let himself escape? The answer, of course, is no...... Bring the troops back, or don't think about it! Saving your life is the most important thing, after all, as long as you live, everything is possible! That...... Where to escape? How do I escape? "It's very nerve-wracking for Lord Crolin to use his brain! But at this time, it doesn't matter whether the injury hurts the gods or not, and living has become the only support for Lord Croraine's faith!

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"What's the situation?" Stone found that he was getting more and more confused about the barbarians, and actually transferred the ranged attacking cyclops to join the melee combat, was this a head caught in the door?

Although this is a bad move, the effect is still there, nearly a thousand cyclops actually stubbornly resisted the attack of the minotaurs, and stubbornly held up the central battlefield for a while. Two thousand Thunderbirds were drawn out of the middle battlefield and diverted to attack the right flank, where the Harpy forces of the dungeon were located.

Stone was having a headache about this, and was going to order a minotaur to rush over, but the momentum of the Thunderbird troops seemed to be a little fierce, just looking in that direction, it seemed to be grazing the edge of the Harpy troops, and then ...... And then he didn't look back......

"Gone? What is he doing here? "Stone scratched his head, for the first time he was worried about his intelligence, could it be that Lord Crolin left so many troops and ran away? How is this possible? I don't believe it when I kill myself......

It wasn't until the Thunderbird troops disappeared into the woods that the stone realized that all this was true, it was all true, it turned out to be true!

This...... It's true...... It's incredible! (To be continued......)