Grote said that although he wanted to beat up the arrogant guy, considering the other party's title of gunpowder master, in order to make his firestorm more powerful, he finally chose to suppress his anger.

However, looking at this guy's triumphant appearance, he finally decided to teach him a lesson, and controlled his proud mecha to grab this guy's head.

"Since your 3,000 power is not bad, then please leave it to you over there, come, 1, 2, 3, go you!"

"Ahhh

Zero's roar echoed in mid-air, and then he quickly activated his suit, turning into a steel egg again, and flying off to the battlefield.

Then there was a burst of demonic laughter, and the steel egg that flew around and shone brightly.

Grote looked at the sky speechlessly, his expression was a little resentful, and his mouth was broken and said: "Why, why, why can't I play, isn't it just a little more expensive......?

Well, because of the terror of consumption, Grote can only sit on the cold bench in the back, I hope he is not too sad, poor baby.

"Princess, watch my flaming pincers, huh!"

Which of the dwarves we talked about before is clear, and now I retract this sentence...... I just want to say, Qingliu fart, your pincers will breathe fire? Sure enough, I'm too naïve, wrong, wrong.

But now let's get down to business, after the little princess's Jaws fired three times in a row, the fourth marshal of West Germany finally appeared.

"Ho Ho ”

After a burst of textbook version, the queen's three-stage laugh, a large number of small spiders suddenly appeared on the ground, and directly gathered together to form a big shield, and the great white shark three consecutive shots were blocked without difficulty.

And with the appearance of these little spiders, one of the four generalissimos of West Germany: the spider queen - Rose.

Rose's background is still relatively clear, she was born on the border between the elves and West Germany, and was eroded by the dark forces when she was born, although this did not cause any changes to her soul, and even gave her a completely different beauty from those elf girls, but she was also excluded and hostile because of this.

Eventually, she lost faith in her people and chose to sacrifice herself to the god of darkness, gaining great power, and at the same time incarnating into this half-human, half-spider monster, Rose, who suffered a lot and changed her temperament, finally vowed to take revenge on the elves.

And with her appearance, it also announced the official start of the West German offensive, a large number of elite undead began to join this vast sea of undead, and the eight obsidian guardians who were originally sitting in the rear also launched their abilities, and several terrifying tornadoes directly swept the entire battlefield, raging in the rear of the Human Alliance.

The four generalissimos of West Germany, if you talk about the strongest single strength, there is no doubt that Skeletron: Ryoth, but in terms of group combat ability, no one can compare to the Spider Queen: Rose.

"My boys, go ahead and tear these boring guys apart!"

At some point, the ground was covered with a huge cobweb, and a large number of small spiders crawled out of the ground, and quickly attacked the repair expert: Gori and the dwarven princess: O'Lilu.

Silk ......

Then several huge spiders also appeared beside Rose, Rose stretched a lazy waist a little lazily, and the charming posture was very attractive if the huge spider body of the lower body was removed.

The gigantic bone giants were hurled to the front line from the rear of the battlefield by the huge siege engines, and one by one the undead knights began to ride the nightmare horses, brandishing bone swords and galloping over.

And at this time, the ever-increasing concentration of magic power in mid-air was also choked, but there was no trace of blood on Shi Tila's face: "Quick, his forbidden spell is ready, pay attention to resist!"

Accompanied by her voice, the figure in mid-air gently pressed his hand: "Undead spirits, execute my will and crush them!

Ah~ah~

A terrible howl sounded, and then the soul towers at the rear of the battlefield collapsed one by one in an instant, and the wailing souls rushed out of it, and then rushed towards the front line of this battle.

The magic power in the hands of the figure in mid-air exploded, and the strong and unreasonable undead magic began to sweep the entire battlefield, and the strength of the undead began to rise rapidly, and the strength of those ordinary undead who were originally first-level began to rapidly approach the second-level, and some directly broke through and became a second-level undead.

And the side of the alliance was also swept by the undead magic, a large number of soldiers began to die, and were transformed into new undead by this strong undead magic, and the surviving soldiers were also suppressed, and their strength could only play fifty percent at most.

At one time the Union army suffered heavy casualties, of course, most of them were cannon fodder of the first and second ranks, no big deal.

And several commanders who were originally sitting firmly in the rear of the Diaoyutai suddenly changed their faces: "The West Germany has attacked, quickly, the whole army will attack!"

The order was reached, and the fastest speed was naturally the group of birdmen with wings outstretched, flying to the battlefield, it was directly the brilliance of an angel, blasting out in a straight line, and the powerful power of holy light directly purified the undead magic power in the vicinity, and at the same time expelled the undead magic in the bodies of those who were eroded by the undead magic power.

But the entire battlefield is so big, and the five angels can only hold up one battle line.

"Elven Arrow!"

A large number of arrows ushered in a breather for the alliance, thus sounding the clarion call for a counterattack.

"Hahahaha, Siria, you're still late in the end, the Great has sounded the final horn of attack, and you so-called marksmen and druids are forced to spend time here with our group of dementors. ”

In one corner of the battlefield, a dense crowd of dementors and a large number of undead gathered around here to fight a group of elves.

Obviously, it was not for nothing that the elven generals did not appear in the attack on Sinronis.

The handsome face of the male elf known as Siria was filled with unwilling anger, and he looked at the dementors with naturally mocking faces, and his unwillingness and anger swept through his heart.

"Damn, you filthy undead, you kind of fight me head-on. ”

Obviously, this young elf is still very naïve.