Chapter 32: Archery Mighty
"Ready, ready to ......"
In the loudspeaker, the voice of the front headquarters was heard, making each magician nervous, staring at the black crows pressing in the sky one by one. Countless guns were pointed at the sky, and every magician had a wand in his hand.
"Anyway, let's deal with the scene in front of us first."
Mo Huai took a deep breath. While no one noticed him, in the corner of the wall, as soon as his hand was stretched, the Holy Silver Crossbow appeared, and then there was a sharp arrow from the ground. Magic attacks are only suitable for these magicians, and Mo Huai's ranged attacks, except for the Holy Silver Bow and Crossbow, all consume blue energy, and the Holy Silver Crossbow has a damage bonus to evil forces, so it is used here.
"Prepare ......"
"Three kilometers."
"Here they are."
"Buzzing" among the various sounds, five kilometers for the black crow. It's here in the blink of an eye.
"Kill!"
on the position. There was a roar, and tens of thousands of fireballs were launched almost simultaneously, as if a layer of red fireballs appeared on the ground, rushing towards the sky. This layer of fireball rain. In an instant, it penetrated into a flock of black crows. The next moment, it turned into countless fiery red butterflies. Indulge in as much as you want.
The flames created by the exploding fireballs are powerful and lethal, everywhere they go. One by one, the low-level black crows were burned, turned into a rain of blood, and fell downward.
As it fell, it seemed like it was raining in the city.
In just a few minutes, the entire city turned blood-red.
The roar of the air defense group became the theme song of the entire front.
"Magician adjusts the angle."
"Lock on to the black raven approaching base."
"Prioritize the Giant Black Crow."
Under the orders one by one, the magicians on the city wall replenished their mana, and the staff lit up with red fire again. Powerful flames, with countless fireballs, roared out, from bottom to top, piercing through the thick layer of black crows.
As long as the black crow is in a straight line, the black crow within three kilometers of the Magician Alliance is pierced.
Powerful attack power, jaw-dropping.
Mo Huai retracted his gaze and jerked the four sharp arrows off the quiver and set them on the Holy Silver Bow and crossbow. The arm was surrounded by the flames of the Death Flame, causing the entire Holy Silver Bow Crossbow to erupt in black flames. A big bow was opened, Mo Huai's eyes narrowed, his hand loosened, and sharp arrows were shot.
"Buzz!"
The four sharp arrows turned into black light and sent out a sonic boom cloud.
The magicians who were standing nearby, seeing the arrows that turned into black light, the appearance of that kind of sonic boom, made them realize the horror of these arrows.
Especially the Holy Silver Bow Crossbow, at a glance, you can know that it is not an ordinary product, and it is used by a master of final force, what will be its power?
"Poof!"
It may seem like a mistake, but it is a real voice on this chaotic battlefield.
Four sharp arrows, each hitting four targets, and also at the head.
Powerful power, coupled with Mo Huai's infusion of Death Flame, the elasticity of the Holy Silver Bow and Crossbow itself. All this constitutes that Mo Huai can exert the attack power of the arrow to the extreme, there are dozens of black crows in a hundred meters, but they also can't escape the fate of being pierced through the head by the arrow at the same time.
A mournful cry sounded, and dozens of black crows fell to the ground.
"Awesome!"
"Damn, it's the ultimate force."
"Lord Mohuai is really a bull fork."
The magicians next to him were all amazed by Mo Huai's archery, and many of them even knew for the first time that Mo Huai's archery was so powerful.
Mo Huai smiled, and the black crows in the sky, some began to detach and make dives.
Without speaking, Mo Huai's hand pulled the bow again, and began to shoot out one arrow after another with an indistinct hand speed.
Like an archery machine, it turned into arrows of black light and rushed into the sky.
Mo Huai is using his unparalleled hand speed and reflexes to turn himself into a firepower platform. The distance of more than 100 meters is exactly the range where the strongest attack power of the bow and arrow can be exerted. Just Mo Huai alone is comparable to several air defense group positions.
I don't know how many people were shocked by this scene.
"Be careful, they're starting to swoop."
"Protect yourself."
"Enchantment, hold up the enchantment."
Amidst the shouts, the huge shields were held up by the magicians.
"Roar!"
With a roar, tens of thousands of black crows made the first wave of dives, and with an unstoppable momentum from the air, they crashed down towards the ground.
"Groan!"
A huge black lark swooped down from the sky, ignoring all attacks, and the black scale armor was enough to turn all attacks into shape. Under the high-speed dive, after locking on to a magician, it adjusted slightly in the air and roared down.
Not only that, but more flying monsters began to break away from the black clouds and swoop towards the ground.
There were black shadows of flying monsters everywhere, and under the mess, the magicians below didn't know if they were locked by the flying monsters.
"Whew!"
The huge body swept by, bringing a strong wind.
"Be careful!"
A magician next to him spotted the huge black lark swooping down, but it was too late, and when the attackers realized that something was wrong, there was no time left for him to escape. The powerful impact, combined with the strength and tonnage of the giant lark, caused the magician to let out a scream in an instant, drowning under the giant lark's body.
The powerful impact force directly blasted a large crater in this city wall.
Blood mixed with minced flesh made for a terrifying scene.
The giant lark didn't care about this kind of impact, flapped its wings and stood up, opening its mouth to squirt a stream of black liquid at a magician next to him.
Everywhere the liquid went, the magicians in the lower levels screamed miserably, and only the magicians in the upper levels dodged and avoided it.
Like a mad dog with wings that spews sulfuric acid, the giant lark has almost no rivals on this section of the wall. As a flying monster, it is already in the middle and upper strength, and the scale armor on its body has amazing defense, except for being hit and bursting fireballs head-on, like firearms and small magic attacks. To it can only be an itching effect.
Throughout the city wall, countless flying monsters swooped down again and again.
Flying monsters that fly by, sometimes grab a magician, flap their wings and carry it into the air, and then force the magician to either throw it down or tear it apart in the air.
In an instant, the battle was in full swing.
From the panic at the beginning, to the current counterattack. It's just a matter of minutes.
But for a few minutes. The attack of the flying monster caused the loss of a dozen magicians on the wall. Several ammunition depots were destroyed, and hundreds of ordinary people died.
"Kill!"
In the counterattack, the flying monster swoops down. When it was still more than ten meters away from the wall, the flying wind blade swept by, splitting it in half directly in the air.
A giant sparrow flew by, its claws outstretched, and it aimed at an elite magician. It was just a huge wind blade that suddenly appeared, suddenly standing on the track it impacted, and the sonic boom that erupted made the wind blade look extremely powerful.
flew by, but with a stream of blood, it was cut open in the abdomen.
The internal organs and blood flew down, allowing the giant sparrow to fly over the city wall, and after flying more than a hundred meters, it was unable to fly, and plunged headlong into the ground, knocking off a corner of a resettlement house.
Some flying monsters crossed the wall and appeared in the sky inside the Magician Alliance.
……
Fierce battles, ordinary people are completely powerless.
The streets inside the Magician Alliance have long been empty.
"All survivors, please find cover immediately, repeat, all survivors, enter the cover immediately."
The radio repeated these orders over and over again, sounding in every street and alley.
There was not a single pedestrian on the street, every car was leaning on the side of the street, and the scene of thousands of fireworks seemed to have never appeared.
"Yo!"
The roar of the flying monster spread to every corner of the Magician Alliance.
"Whew!"
Flying monsters hovered over the city, and some raging flying monsters flew through the streets, looking for all the targets they could attack, but they were doomed to fail, because no one appeared in the place they saw.
Buildings are rarely the target of a flying monster's attack, and in the absence of a target, they can only rise into the sky one by one.
"Flying monsters can only attack people, and the best way to deal with them is to hide in the underground protector."
"If they don't have a goal, they lose it."
The data analyzes the characteristics of flying monsters very thoroughly, which is why the interior of the Magician Alliance has always been protected from destruction.
And the survivors, almost all of them have not died in the previous Holy Grail Rampage, thanks to the comprehensiveness of the information of the Magician Alliance.
Why are magicians revered?
The first is their strong force, and the second is that they will sacrifice their lives to protect the survivors in the tide of beasts. In life and death, only magicians can protect them.
It is precisely in this way that it becomes inevitable to enjoy some power and be respected.
……
Mo Huai squinted his eyes, and with a shake of his hand, a sharp arrow fell into his hand.
Pulling the bow, then aiming slightly, the arm burst into flames of death, and the Holy Silver Bow Crossbow also burst into a cloud of black flames. In this piece of flame, the arrow turned into a black light, broke out of the string, and made a "whoosh" sound.
Distance.
A giant black eagle, with its sharp claws, scratched through a magician and his armor, and pecked off the shoulder of a nearby magician with a peck in his mouth. Suddenly, it spread its wings, and under the sweep, more than a dozen magicians were actually flapped away by it, and let out bursts of screams.
"Whoosh!"
The sharp arrow arrived instantly, and before the giant eagle could move, its eyes were already hit by the sharp arrow.
The power of the arrow made the golden eagle trample in an instant, and its eyes seemed to explode. Sharp pain, hitting its head, made it feel dizzy. Subconsciously, it flapped its wings, and a stream of air appeared, and it flew into the air.
Mo Huai drew another arrow, and once again pulled his bow and shot it.
"Whoosh!"
Once again, the other eye was hit hard, leaving the golden eagle's eyesight almost equal to zero.
Losing the light, the giant eagle tumbled in the air, crashed into another monster, and then lost its composure, and plunged headlong into the city outside the wall, slapping wildly on the city. After a while, he flew into the sky, fell again, and flew up again.
Mo Huai showed a smile with satisfaction, which could burst its eyes, but now it was no different from a blind man.
Even if it is not blind, it will not be able to use its eyes for ten days and half a month.
But Mo Huai immediately became serious again, no matter how powerful he was, he was only one person after all, and in this kind of battlefield of millions, his personal strength was limited after all. Just the impact of flying monsters, in a short period of time, there have been more than 100 deaths of magicians, and thousands of ordinary people have died.
And this kind of mortality rate is constantly increasing.
In comparison, the number of deaths of flying monsters is more than ten times that of magicians.
On the city wall and inside and outside, the corpses of flying monsters were all over the ground, and the blood stained the city wall red, even on the ground, it was a bloody field.
One flying monster after another swooped, bringing death to the magicians again and again.
This section of the city wall that Mo Huai is responsible for alone has more than 2,000 magicians guarding here.
Farther away, the walls of the city that were in charge of the other heroic spirits of the final force were also in the midst of a fierce battle from the very beginning.
At that moment, the arrows in Mo Huai's hands did not stop, and sent out one sharp arrow after another.
It can be said that the flying monsters encountered now are just the first wave, just some garbage flying monsters. The more terrifying flying monsters are still hovering in the sky at the moment, and they don't seem to be interested in the battlefield yet.
The two sides frantically strangled together, and the blood completely stained the walls red.
The area centered on Mohuai is more like a firepower platform that devours everything, and the sharp arrows are more like a nightmare for mid- and low-level flying monsters.
As soon as the flying monster gets close, it will be shot by the arrow.
Flying monsters continued to fall with a miserable roar and smashed to the ground, causing bursts of trembling.
Due to the limitation of the magician's collective attack, there is only one collective attack per minute on average, although the power is amazing, but in the face of this huge number, it is very disadvantaged. With another collective attack, where the fireball rain passed, flying monsters in a straight line were suddenly pierced.
More and more flying monsters began to break away from the group and join the battle.
The level of these flying monsters is constantly rising.
"Bang!"
A huge black shadow shrouded and slammed into the wall, causing the entire section of the wall to shake. The sand grains on the city wall once again "porphyr" down, and even cracks, cracks appeared.
"Dry ......"
Mo Huai scolded, and when he looked around, he could see a flying monster of astonishing tonnage falling on the city wall, and with just a tail sweep, dozens of magicians were slapped away, and paw prints shattered on the wall appeared between the trampling.
"God, it's a ten-meter-level monster."
"It's over, ten-meter monster."
"How can this be the case that the level of ten meters has appeared so quickly?"
The appearance of the griffin immediately frightened the magicians on the entire section of the city wall, and they almost did not escape.
Ten-meter griffons, except for the final force, no one can kill them.
Couldn't help but see that everyone's magician's eyes fell on Mo Huai, who was holding a bow in the distance, revealing a relaxed expression. Yes, since the griffin could be killed by force in the end, with Mo Huai, why should they worry about anything?