Chapter Fifty-Three: The Third Legion
"Hey."
A red-haired man below raised his head, beckoned to the top, and said hello with a smile, not knowing whether it was Cheng Xiaotian or Lailar.
Cheng Xiaotian looked surprised, but it was not because of this red-haired man who had a relationship, but because of another. Beside the red-haired man was a black-robed magician, who was using his staff to sketch the walls, and the granite immediately turned red everywhere he passed.
He depicts a magic circle, which has the effect of buffing and gathering fire elements, and the structure is very complex. The magician who outlined the circle didn't seem to have a strong magic power, but he was extremely skilled in his technique, and he was obviously very proficient in the formation of the magic circle.
"Luo Ning, it's your turn now." The man who carved the circle took a step back, let out a long breath, and his body shook, as if his strength was a little overdrawn.
Cheng Xiaotian was shocked when he heard this, it turned out that this sloppy man who had fooled him at the beginning turned out to be the archon of Dalaran - Luo Ning! This time, he was immediately so angry that he smoked.
At this time, another young mage inadvertently raised his head and saw Cheng Xiaotian with his head sticking out of the wall, he was stunned for a moment, then his eyes widened more and more, his expression became more and more excited, and finally shouted out in his voice: "That's ...... That's the Great Lord Cheng Xiaotian! ”
Luo Ning impatiently pushed him away, picked up the shiny wooden stick in his hand, and hit the already red wall. This stick was smashing into the center of the "buzzing" circle with the sound of the wind, and only to hear the sound of "boom", the three-meter-thick granite wall turned into magma, and it melted like this!
The hot magma collapsed, and the people in the wall crawled back with rolling belts, and Luo Ning followed by the wooden stick into the magma, only to hear a piercing "sizzle" sound, the steam was filled, and the magma turned black and solidified in a blink of an eye.
Everything was done in an instant, and before the magma could spread, it formed a slope, and a large hole with a diameter of 10 meters appeared in the wall of Greyman.
"Run!" Ronin shouted inside, pulling Derlandon aside, and there was silence inside the wall for a moment, and then a tsunami-like cheer burst out. The flow of people# is like a flood of desperation, gushing out of the wall, and the people are desperate to run outward, even if there is a mountain in front of them, they are afraid that they can't stop it.
High in the sky, Lelar trembled with anger, but he was helpless, no matter how powerful he was, it was impossible to stop the surging crowd. Below is a torrent of tens of thousands of people, and one person can swallow him alive with one bite!
"Ronin! Do you Dalaran want to go to war?! Lailar roared loudly, his body in the air, unable to switch between human and wolf form, and was clearly so angry that he was out of control.
Luo Ning stood by the crowd, glanced at Derlandon, shrugged his shoulders and muttered, "If he is like this, will he be angry with himself directly?" ”
Hearing this, Delandon's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help nodding his head and praised: "Good idea, let's him off like this, how trouble-free!" ”
Hearing this, Lelar only felt dizzy for a while, and his body shook, so he was not really angry. But he was a character after all, and after taking a few deep breaths, his mood stabilized.
"Vandal, fight for me, and I'll take you to the god." Lylar said gloomily.
As soon as his words fell, Cheng Xiaotian suddenly became alert, and subconsciously twisted to the side against the wall skirt, and the Yuntong Sword was already out of its sheath. The virtual blade of the sword was drawn into the void beside him like a whip, and the blade of the sword passed by, and a layer of "ripples" suddenly appeared at that point, and Vandal appeared out of thin air, picked up a one-handed hammer and touched the Yuntong sword.
Bite!
The sword blade suddenly condensed, and at a point on the hammer surface, Cheng Xiaotian used the rebound force to roll around Vandal in a semicircle, and the sword light spit out from the other side.
Vandal frowned, slapped his hand on the wall skirt, and jumped off the high wall. As soon as his body moved, countless feathered arrows rushed over, and the arrows scraped the stone chips on the wall.
"Shoot him!" Lanya shouted, jumped on the wall, and pointed her sword downward, and the longsword that was ready to shoot after the falling Vandal.
Her Avengers soldiers were not slow, and as soon as Lan Ya's flying swords were issued, they all jumped on the wall skirts, opened their bows and released arrows, and thousands of arrows were shot down. With so many arrows chasing after him, it was like a metal storm, and no one dared to take it hard, so Vandal hurriedly transformed into a crow form, spread his wings, and flew out sideways.
However, he didn't know about the Shushan Revenge Legion, although the cultivation of these soldiers was not high, but everyone was considered a monk, their bows carried their carefully carved magic circles, and their arrows were attached with spiritual power. As soon as Vandal turned, the thousands of arrows turned sharply at the same time, and continued to chase after him.
Vandal's surprise was not trivial, he was unprepared at all, and it was impossible to escape at this time.
No matter how fast it flies, it is impossible to have an arrow as fast as an arrow, and the Vandal Deer Helmet is in a hurry to transform into a black-armored rhinoceros, and its body is pulled by its heavy body, and it begins to fall sharply. The rain of arrows grazed his back and flew past, and immediately blood and flesh splattered, and countless wounds were scraped out of his back.
Thundered!
The mountain shook, and the huge black-armored rhinoceros smashed to the ground, rolled for a week, and then changed back into its human form. The wound on the back of Vandal Deer's helmet disappeared instantly, but his face was a little pale, covered in mud and dust, and he was embarrassed.
Lailar was about to pounce, but when he saw this formation, he retracted his body and looked at the group of warriors in strong armor on the wall below, and his face instantly became ugly. He had heard that Arathi's elite soldiers were unparalleled in the world, but it was just an exaggeration, but now it seems that these people are even more powerful than the legend, and with such a team of several hundred people, he can't be shaken at all.
Below, Vandal-Deer Helmet had just stabilized his body, only to feel that the earth was shaking, and when he looked up, he saw that the crowd of people was already rushing over. Trampled by so many people, even a mammoth would have to be turned into pulp, and he quickly transformed into a crow again, screaming and flying into the sky.
"Good!" Luo Ning gave a heavy high-five.
"The Great Lord is mighty! The enemy is fleeing! Durandon cheered in a strange tone.
Cheng Xiaotian glared at the unreliable mage angrily, and hurriedly led the soldiers back to the west of the high wall, where as the people evacuated outward, the formation gradually retracted inward, and they were all gathered under the city wall. The cursed werewolves who came to chase and kill, under the urging of Alonso, attacked more and more fiercely, and the people suffered heavy casualties.
"Follow me!"
Cheng Xiaotian shouted, and he didn't fly with the sword, so he jumped directly. Following Cheng Xiaotian, all the Vengeance Legion soldiers lined up in a row, and they all jumped off the high wall.
The soldiers were in mid-air, grabbed all the remaining arrows, and shot them at the cursed werewolves who had been slaughtered like cannons, and the arrow array shot by hundreds of people was even denser than thousands of troops. The werewolves who were chasing the people were like dominoes that had been pushed down, slipped to the ground, and were forced to be beaten out of a layer of no-man's land more than ten meters wide.
Choke long!
The sound of drawing swords rang out, and about 400 soldiers landed right in the gap, blocking behind the evacuated people, and a defensive line was instantly formed, with hundreds of long swords pointing to the periphery.
The cursed werewolf pounced on him and crashed into Rulin's blade.
In an instant, hundreds of long swords with cold light moved at high speed, and a "wall" composed of a row of sword blades suddenly appeared on the defensive line. The cursed werewolf crashed into it like flesh and blood touched the blades of a rapidly spinning propeller, shattering on the touch.
Rows of broken corpses rolled back, and the revenge army retreated step by step, tightly escorting the evacuees into the gap, leaving the ground like a mountain of corpses in the blink of an eye. After entering the gap, the contact between the two armies became narrower and narrower, and the cursed werewolf could no longer advance an inch.
"No more fighting." In the sky, Vandal Deer Helmet said lightly: "This operation has completely failed, so let's go and ask your god for help." ”
Seeing that the battle was settled and there was no possibility of recovery, Lelar turned and flew away with a gloomy face, and Vandal Deer Helmet was expressionless from beginning to end, and flew into the night. (To be continued.) )