Chapter 2: Battle 2
"Look!"
"It's Lord Alendor-Shepherd!"
"Your Excellency the Shepherd is here!"
All the defenders suddenly felt their spirits perk, and then they saw a burly figure with a strong smell of blood gradually appearing in the distance.
"We're still late. Alendo-Shepherd muttered.
Beside him, three bloody druid figures flew out, and the dark red thorn vines were thrown out like long whips, directly piercing the bodies of more than a dozen demon insects, these demon insects withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then the thorn vines transported the flesh essence into the druid's body like blood vessels, and their bodies began to grow continuously in the roar of pain, and in the blink of an eye, they had turned into a tall dark red tree man.
"Nature suffers too much......"
And now that anguish has turned into endless rage...... Wake up...... Nature's Spirit ......"
"Use them to vent your anger ......"
In the tremor of the earth.
Countless dark red blood vines flew out, piercing through thousands of demon insects in an instant, and then absorbing their flesh and blood nutrients, and growing a terrifying man-eating tree in place!
He didn't look like a spirit of nature at all.
It's more like an ogre monster that has been tortured, destroyed, twisted, and finally crazy in boundless pain! The cannibal tree waved its hand, countless blood vines shot out, its dark red roots pierced deep into the ground, and large swaths of blood poured into its body along the roots, and a distorted face of an old tree man who was tormented by pain appeared, and he roared angrily and slaughtered the large number of monsters surging in front of him.
The sound of dull footsteps came.
On the flanks of the monsters' frantic attacks, groups of heavily armed dwarven warriors appeared on the battlefield.
"Reinforcements!"
"It's a stoneheart dwarf!" a cheer rang out.
The dwarven army smashed like a hammer on the front line of the monsters' frenzied attack, and they slowly but surely advanced all the way to the southern gate.
Stoneheart dwarves?
Arondo-Shepherd turned to look, and soon saw the muscular figure of the Stoneheart Dwarf Chieftain, one of the people he had ever hated the most. The Arondo-Shepherds had always believed that they were the source of the weakness and incompetence of the Chanda Council, but they did not expect to see reinforcements from the Stoneheart Dwarves on the battlefield at the forefront.
The Stoneheart Dwarven Chieftain was wearing a heavy full-body armor, and he stood at the front of the dwarven line with a battle axe in hand, as if noticing Arundo's gaze, and he also turned to look. After seeing Arondo-Shepherd's now somewhat hideous treeman druid form, he was slightly stunned, nodded silently, and then took a deep breath and roared, "The Stoneheart Dwarves are never afraid of battle!"
"Dwarven Defender!"
"Array!"
All grievances that were once over ended in this moment.
Now that they're here, they're worthy of the name of the heroes of the Dark Years! All the grudges are due to the clash of their own ideas, but now all they have to do is fight!
Only in battle can there be hope!
Knock knock!
Heavy shields were stacked together, and the dwarven defenders marched in formation, forming a steel wall in the backbone of the battlefield in an instant. They are all experienced warriors, basically all over a hundred years old, which belongs to the prime of life in the life cycle of dwarves, and their rich combat experience allows them to form a perfect defensive formation, and the moment they make contact with the enemy, they will firmly block the surging tide of demon insects from the defense line.
Many of these dwarven defenders are veterans of the Dark Years.
They formed three defensive formations to fight alternately, like a cruel meat grinder, constantly slaughtering the surging demon insects in front of them, and soon thousands of monster corpses were left on the frontal battlefield, which could not shake their defensive lines in the slightest.
Rumble!
The sound of galloping footsteps was like thunder, and the demon insects in front of them scattered to the left and right like black waves, and then a giant beast charging one after another appeared in sight.
They are much larger than mammoths, covered in heavy carapaces, and have razor-sharp black ramming horns at the front. Behind them were dozens of giant scorpions, and more demonic insects gathered together and charged forward.
"Support them!"
"Arrows!"
The steppe elves let out a long roar, and then one by one the longbowmen quickly assembled, and they mounted their arrows and fired rapidly, and in an instant a dense rain of arrows fell from the sky.
"Steady!"
"Steady!"
The Stoneheart Dwarven Chief roared angrily, roaring as the distance between the two sides narrowed to fifty meters, "The earth has given us the heart of the Rock!"
- "Vajra Body!"
The skin of these dwarven defenders appeared a stone gray at a speed visible to the naked eye, and they stepped on the earth, as if connected to the whole earth, a faint golden ripple spread, and the dwarven defenders raised their shields and directly faced the huge beast that rushed forward.
Rumble!
The moment the two sides came into contact, a dull crash sounded, and more than a dozen dwarven defenders were directly swept out.
But the mighty beasts didn't break through the dwarven defenders' line, they were stopped at the third line of defense, and then they went on a rampage under the dwarven counterattack, and in the blink of an eye, their massive bodies were covered with dense wounds. In less than five minutes, the formation that had just been dispersed was regrouped, and the surviving dwarven defenders were ready to meet the second wave of monsters.
"These dwarven defenders are so strong!"
"You can actually intercept such a large monster head-on......" The banshee's faint voice sounded.
Next to her, another dark wizard said with a serious expression, "Yes......"
"But even though they were so powerful, they were finally forced to have no way back by the ancient evils......"
"Can we overcome Him?"
He?
Death Omen Star.
The banshee was silent when she heard this, and then sighed, "Do your best! I hope Your Excellency Stephen won't let us down......"
"Let's go. ”
"Go help them. The number of these dwarves is too small. They couldn't stop these monsters for long. ”
Calamity vanished into a cloud of black smoke.
The next moment.
Her figure converged directly above the monster, and when she opened her mouth, she let out a shrill howl full of death.
- Banshee Howl!
In this terrible howl, a large number of demon insects fell.
However, just when the Calamity Banshee had just finished launching the spell, suddenly a large piece of the ground on the battlefield was gathered, and then a hideous creature with hundreds of arthropodes like centipedes more than twenty meters long drilled out, it opened its blood basin and soared into the air to directly bite the body of the Calamity Banshee, and the broken body of the Calamity Banshee turned into a cloud of black smoke, which reconverged and formed hundreds of meters away, and its face was pale: "Worm Devourer!"
"Did the monsters of the Nightmare Realm escape too?"
A dark green spider web shot out from the ground, and then a monster about five meters in diameter like a compound eye spider emerged.
The Calamity Banshee turned into black smoke again to avoid it, and turned her head a little dissatisfied, "Do it!"
"Are you standing by and watching the play?"
As soon as the words fell.
A strong force of death spread, and then the dead corpses on the battlefield stood up one by one.
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