Chapter 145, Yang Yan Cluster Cannon

The hot wind of Silysus blew across the land, and the red sun scorched all living things.

Ninety thousand tribal soldiers, thirteen00,000 Alliance soldiers, and thirty thousand Cenarion fortress soldiers gathered in front of a white-clad night elf.

Her violet skin looked luxurious and elegant in the sun, and her long emerald green hair was combed into a braid, which hung down simply and brightly.

The moon-white sacrificial robe was blown by the hot wind, and the cold side face made people feel awe, and the glory of Shiloma was as unbelievable as it was a thousand years ago.

For the first time in the history of the Union and the Horde, a real cooperation began.

"Moon Goddess, please bless these warriors."

Endless white light descended from the sky under her guidance and melted into each soldier's body, their power becoming more powerful, and his blade was infused with white light that could trigger a moonlight when piercing the worm's body, dealing secondary damage.

Only a handful of Moon Priests are able to cast such a wide range of buff spells at noon.

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Bugs, bugs, bugs.

In front, behind, underground, in the sky.

Endless xenomorph worms poured out of the Aash hive, slapping together with the mortal alliance, and it was already tragic to witness at the beginning of the war.

The Priests of the Moon, led by Shiloma, began to further summon the miracle of the Moon Goddess, and an endless milky glow enveloped the hot sandy earth.

The casters straddled the heads of the soldiers with devastating magic, smashing them into the center of the sea of worms, splashing patches of broken corpses.

The pungent smell of sulphur and blood, the blazing sand and the blood that had been splashed on it steamed into a reddish mist that drifted into the mouths and noses of the warriors, driving them mad or driven mad with fear.

Listen quietly, the crisp sound of countless swords colliding, like a tsunami, roars and wails fill every inch of air, this is the end of countless lives, but also the only way to victory.

On the other side, the druids began to join the fray.

Oak seeds fell from their hands and buried themselves in the wounds of the insects, and the young shoots grew out of the yellow-green sap, absorbing the life force of the insects, and in less than a minute, they grew into large trees with their arms folded.

The oaks shook their bodies, pulled their roots from the shriveled corpses of the wormmen, and smashed them into the other wormmen with their slow but powerful branches.

It was as if they were messengers sent by nature itself to punish these insects who dared to plunder the power of the earth.

The entire battlefield has turned into a giant meat grinder, and any individual with strength below the Dominator level seems so small in this level of war, even a reincarnation person like Li Lian is no exception.

Time passed, and the sun's brilliance dimmed, until the cold moon hung high in the sky, and Shilomar's moon god power reached a peak.

The Hundred Priestesses of the Moon worked together to cast a spell and summoned a meteor shower covering a range of several kilometers, and the brilliant balls of death light fell to the ground, leaving no gaps in the entire Zerg position.

The resistance of the insects crumbled, and the warriors rose up their tired bodies and advanced two kilometers in one go. Then retreat to rest, and the reserves are on top of the front line, holding on to the gains.

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At the back of the camp, the soldiers of the three armies are hurrying to rest, but the reincarnation is an exception.

Bai Chen sat casually on a tree branch, shaking the white porcelain wine bottle, admiring the particularly large bright moon in Azeroth.

For a reincarnator who faces death at any time, whether he has a calm and self-sustaining state of mind determines whether he can further improve.

In the distance, the smoke of war broke through the dark sky, making the moonlight hazy, and the hum of insect wings flapping was clearly audible.

"Would you like a bottle?" Bai Chen raised the wine bottle in his hand and said to the battle ghost.

"Ha, then you're welcome." The war ghost ignored the danger in the slightest, and took a big sip of the bottle.

The war ghost who was hanging out happened to run into Bai Chen.

"Phew...... What kind of wine is this? So bitter? The war ghost immediately spit it out, and the wine in his mouth was extremely bitter, as if it was brewed from bitter gourd. How dare you fool me? He directly grabbed Bai Chen's collar and shouted.

Bai Chen didn't speak, and after a few seconds, he said, "What now? Is it still bitter? ”

The wine in the mouth exuded a strange aroma after being bitter, slightly sweet, slightly spicy, and a little drunk after just one sip.

After circulating on the tip of the tongue for a long time, the wine finally turned into a dull, but the faint aroma has melted on the tongue, and the slight drunkenness has penetrated into the heart, for some reason, it makes people's eyes a little moist.

The war ghost was stunned, and for a moment the thoughts in his mind were complicated, and the memories of his childhood surfaced to the bottom of the sea, those memories before the war ghost became a "war ghost......

"It's a pity that I can't be blessed." After a few minutes, he put the bottle on the ground, his face returned to normal, pointed to Bai Chen's head and said, "You kid is very strong, uncle, I'll wait for you, let's have a good fight, whether you agree or not, you have to fight" After speaking, he laughed and left.

Bai Chen stared at the wine bottle on the ground, what is the mystery of this bitter wine called "Three Feet of Red Dust"?

"There are always people in the world who want to wake up, but there are people who want to get drunk." He smiled slightly, rubbing the white stubble on his chin.

I wonder if this person who wants to be "drunk" is himself or a war ghost?

Are the people of this world drunk or awake?

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Above the Aash Hive, in the middle of the stratosphere of the Azeroth atmosphere, in the dome of the sky, 20 kilometers above sea level, a slender figure was floating.

"First unfold, Sanctuary of Apollo."

The sound of ice dripping down rocks flowed through the thin air, and a magic book hung in front of the figure, the pages turning wildly.

It's quiet, and the toughest storms won't affect it. The master of the voice, the long silver hair raised a slight arc, and the gold-rimmed robe on a white background rippled with runes like water waves.

A huge circular magic circle stretched out around her, and the runes of the gods from the sun god Apollo were carved into the void.

This three-kilometer-wide giant magic circle soon began to operate, and the blazing sunlight in the sky was filtered by the magic circle, and the golden points of light were like small fish caught in fishing nets, accumulating more and more on the magic circle.

"The second open, the Yang Yan Cluster Array."

The second order was issued, and on the spine of the core magic book, a one-meter-diameter golden magic array was revealed again, as the center of the circle of the "Apollo Sanctuary", this new magic circle continued to absorb the solar energy stored in the "Sanctuary" - gathering, compressing, twisting, rotating......

Half an hour later, it wasn't until the girl's arms trembled slightly because she couldn't withstand too strong magic that the gathering energy of the magic array gradually stopped.

"Third Launch, Sunflame Cluster Cannon"

Finally, after nearly an hour of preparation, the girl used her perfect magic skills to unleash the strongest artillery blast far beyond her ability.

It is seven or eight times higher than the output energy of the "Dragon King's Sigh", and if it weren't for intercepting the sun's rays, even if the magic power of the whole body was put into it, it would be useless.

Is that...... Fiery, dazzling, endless, terrifying pillars of light...... It was like the spear of the gods' judgment, fierce, piercing the earth

The fury of the scorching sun is contained in it, turning into a terrifying exterminating attack, the target of which ...... It was the Yash Hive

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1. Let's calm your head a little...... starlightbreaker

2, the magic cannon girl should meet friends with cannons...... (correct).

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