The crowd rushed desperately down the bridge, and the elemental self-detonation golem followed, and Isara, in a hurry, picked up her bow and swept away. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Info only heard a "boom", the flames exploded, and Isara's slender body was like a feather, and it was forced to fly out.

The others took advantage of this gap and climbed down the bridge with rolling belts, and returned to catch Isara. At this time, her eyes were closed, her face was pale, and she was stunned.

After the crowd all got off the bridge, the lone Derlandon was revealed, along with the magic circle that crossed the bridge in front of him.

Costa was in a hurry and hurriedly roared: "Denland, come back quickly!"

Ignoring him completely, Derlandon slowly raised the staff in his hand, holding it in front of him. At this time, his momentum was abrupt, and he was not afraid of facing the enemy army alone, and the knights of the Falling Star Guardian Regiment only felt the strong wind blowing in their faces, and they couldn't help but squint.

"Weaver! It's amazing......" Rhona muttered to herself, her eyes full of little stars.

The onlookers who didn't know why shook their heads and looked at each other, "Weaver? ”

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

Next, the self-detonation puppets rushed into the magic circle one by one, and exploded one after another, none of which could rush through. The successive explosions unleashed a monstrous fire, gathering more and more in front of Derlandon, and soon filling the entire bridge deck.

At the southern end of the bridge, before the forward of the Eastern Legion of Stormwind City had rushed onto the bridge, a group of two-legged walking golems rushed up first. Approximately 3 meters tall and 30 in number, these golems are controlled by a gnome mage hidden in the fuselage, and are covered with metal armor that is difficult to damage with knives and axes.

Before it was over, the two-legged puppet had just rushed into the middle of the Iron Mountain Guard, and there was a loud whistling sound in the sky, and a huge twin-rotor helicopter flew over, pressing forward along the bridge, and the magic cannon of the black hole on the plane pointed forward, emitting a dark cold light.

This time, the gnomes have sent all the good things they have pressed to the bottom of the box!

Below, the controllers of these two-legged puppets are all second-order mages, and the helicopter above is driven by the combined efforts of four elemental walkers, and the army of steel machinery rushes along the bridge, unstoppable.

At this moment, the self-detonation golem at the north end of the bridge was finally consumed, and Durandon stopped chanting the incantation, and his eyes that had been closed finally opened. At this time, he faced a raging wall of fire up to 10 meters high, like a king in flames.

Ahem, ahem!

Ishara coughed twice, finally woke up, opened her eyes, and was immediately shocked by the scene in front of her, and almost fainted again.

In terms of power on the battlefield, no one can compare with the magician, and the weaver himself has not seen anyone present, and today is an eye-opener.

Derlandon was alone in the fire, and with his hands together, the wall of fire in front of him retracted inward, and the color of the flames instantly faded. Then he roared, and the staff pointed forward, and the huge ball of fire that had been compressed immediately began to spin violently, and rolled back towards the south of the bridge.

The unimaginable roar followed the fire tornado and rushed past, the heavens and the earth changed color, and the advance of the Eastern Legion had just rushed to the bridgehead at this time, and the war horses were immediately frightened and neighed backwards, and the formation was in chaos.

The Eastern Legion had time to run, but the two-legged puppet brigade of the gnomes had nowhere to escape, and before they could react, the fire tornadoes had already arrived. In an instant, the sky swirled, and the puppet weighing half a ton was like a straw in the wind, twisting and falling to the ground, and the shell turned red in an instant.

Above the bridge, the helicopter hurriedly pulled up into the air and made a serpentine maneuver, narrowly avoiding the fire tornado. From above, the violent tornado swept along the bridge, from north to south, and rushed down the bridge before dissipating.

The screams suddenly rang out, and among the two-legged puppets that fell to the ground, the dwarf mage came out like crazy, and his body was covered with a hot blue face. After the high temperature just now, those puppets appeared to be intact on the surface, but in fact, the control system inside had been completely destroyed, turning into scrap copper and rotten iron.

Compared to these dwarf mages, the dwarves of the Iron Mountain Guard were even more miserable, and although the black iron armor was extremely high, it was also burned by the raging fire. The dwarves were all "sizzling", and while running back desperately, they hurriedly unwrapped their armor, and the expensive black iron heavy armor was thrown to the ground in the blink of an eye.

In the sky, the lone helicopter descended a little, and a dwarf young man in the cabin looked at Durandon dumbfounded, and only after a while did he subconsciously blurt out, "Where did the weaver come from?" ”

In the midst of all the attention, Derlandon shook his hand and slammed the staff, and everyone was excited.

Then Derlandon shook and fell straight to the ground......

After all, he had just advanced to the fourth order, and although his elemental control was enough, his body was still a little unable to keep up, and after this intense exercise, he couldn't hold it and fainted.

After two seconds of silence, the sound of sudden killing in the south of the bridge shook the sky, and the Eastern Army finally launched a group charge. The weaver is the nemesis of the Great Army, but it must also be a weaver in good condition, and the unconscious weaver is certainly not a deterrent.

Moreover, there had never been a time in history when a weaver had been captured, and if he could catch a "strip" alive today...... Such feats are no less than the capture of a city!

Not only the Eastern Army, but also the helicopters in the sky swooped down viciously, rushing towards Derlandon.

Unlike the warrior knights, who have a creed of "loyalty", mages are quite free to jump between any forces without being blamed. Now that the dwarf clan is small and weak, and they have suffered heavy losses just now, if they can capture a weaver and force him to cast a curse to serve their life, it will greatly increase the strength of their clan.

Seeing this scene, Isara, who had just woken up, screamed, and rushed towards Derlandon despite her weak body. The others reacted, regardless of their professions, and immediately roared and chased after them.

Just kidding, how can you let the enemy get your hands on your own baby?!

Like hyenas snatching food, the three parties pounced on the fragrant glutton, but none of them succeeded.

At this moment, no one noticed that a little blue star whistled down in the sky, and it came in an instant. Before the three people could pounce, they saw a blue translucent short sword teleporting on Derlandon's chest, turning around in place.

The next moment, the dagger accelerated abruptly, circled around Derlandon, and roared into the air. Derlandon's body was swept by the blue sword light, and he actually flew up, swept over the heads of the Falling Star Guardian Group, and fell into the northern barracks.

Seeing this sword light, the knights of the Falling Star Guardian Regiment were overjoyed, and when they looked up, they saw Cheng Xiaotian sitting cross-legged on a white cloud, holding the sword trick in his hand, and looking down with an expressionless face.

"Take him away, withdraw the whole army to the second line of defense, and I will cut him off." Cheng Xiaotian shouted in the air, the sword trick in his hand changed, and the blue star flew back with a roar, circling around him.

Without any hesitation, the Falling Star Guardian immediately mounted and retreated, it was impossible to stop the enemy with the Sador Bridge alone, this step had been planned for a long time.

Seeing that the enemy retreated like this, the Eastern Army hurriedly chased after the horse, and the dwarf helicopter raised its nose and crashed into Cheng Xiaotian, and at the same time, the gun port under the belly of the aircraft began to redden, and it was ready to attack.

Looking at the helicopter that hit him, Cheng Xiaotian's face was not shocked, and he slowly stood up from the clouds. The next moment, his body suddenly disappeared from its place, and a purple magic cannonball shot into the air, grazing the clouds and flying past.

In the cabin, the dwarf young man's face was full of excitement, pointing to the silver-white bright spot in the sky and shouting: "There, quick!" Don't let him run, he's the Lord of the Arathi Basin! (To be continued.) )