If Cerberus's charge is like a torrent spewing out of a great river, then Ronin's aptly appointed earth magic is an artificial levee that has sprung up out of thin air. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Like a row of heavy cannons, the Cerberus frenzy that blasted towards the embankment was a good staging of what is called 'crashing on the shore'!

Perhaps the repeated onslaughts, day after day, year after year, will shatter the reef 'on the shore'.

But at this point, it's only the 'frenzy' itself that is shattered.

All agile moves need space to perform. No matter how flexible it is, it has lost its roundabout space, so what awaits it is only its most annoying and unfancy confrontation.

The Cerberus in front of him, though instinctively, wanted to go around it, or flip over.

The final result was still that the Cerberus who couldn't stop behind was squeezed to the front line, and the Cerberus companion at the front line was like a pile, knocking into the sharp stone spikes.

The inexplicable howl resounded throughout the middle of the battlefield.

There are many solid enough spikes, and often one spike pierces ten or eight Cerberus that have not completely lost their lives.

It was at this moment that Ronin began to recite the second battlefield magic.

"O the root of all magic, come and go back to the mysteries of my mysteries and open the way to the fire that destroys everything......

The purple-blue arcane energy turned into gorgeous runes, forming dazzling runic links around Luo Ning's body, constantly rotating clockwise around his body.

With the support of a gorgeous and blinding piece of superb equipment, the special effects of enhanced accessories such as [Unruly Will] were fully opened, and the little magic power that was left was all compressed and poured into the next blow.

Ten seconds later, a huge magical flame dragon leaped across the crowded Cerberus front and flew directly above the head of the group of demonic guards in the middle lined up by a shield turtle shell array.

"Boom-"

A huge mushroom cloud rose from the array of demon guards, and in the vision of the elves, at least a hundred demon guards were blasted into the sky. Many more were reduced to ashes by the direct impact of the explosion, and the rest were either blown into several parts and scattered, or fell to the ground motionless.

The rocks under the turf were also blown away, and a boulder fell on a Cerberus and crushed its spine like a twig.

The advance of the Burning Legion's mid-lane army was contained, and these monstrous demons were clearly messing with each other.

No matter how picky Ravenkes is, he has to praise Ronin's performance: "Well done......"

The archers took advantage of this opportunity to fire another row of bows and arrows at the huddled hellhounds, and a large number of bows and arrows fell, and the scene became more and more chaotic.

The Night Elf legion cheered. The Moon Guardians looked at Ronin with some jealousy. Ravenketh yelled at his group of mages to hurry up.

However, the mana of the Night Elf mage group seemed to be far inferior to Ronin.

That's right, it's a whole group of five hundred mages, not as good as a single Luo Ning.

Having fought on the leylines of the Well of Eternity for a long time, elven mages have an inexhaustible supply of magical power, and they will subconsciously ponder their spell-casting skills more than expand their magic circuits, allowing themselves to store and refine more magic on their own.

According to Duke, it's the guys' magic blue bars that are frighteningly short.

The elemental magic that descended on the Burning Legion weakened from time to time. A large number of demons fell to the ground, but more demons poured up.

The magic offensive that was supposed to be a suppressive area attack and turn a certain place into an absolute dead place was extremely weak.

The central battlefield that was plowed by Luo Ning with a big move was okay, there were no fortifications next to it, and the Night Elf infantry who directly engaged the enemy with a shield array showed a one-sided decline.

In the face of the more agile and strong demons, the elven infantry often played a terrifying exchange ratio that every commander had to do - in many cases, it would take five elven infantry to hang up in exchange for the death of a cerberus.

It was only at this moment that the elven lords felt a little remorseful - they knew that they should find a way, whether it was a spy or a thief, and restored the magic supply of the Well of Eternity, before they went to trouble the Burning Legion.

On the left flank, the Moon Guard led by Illidan was fighting, and the situation was barely enough. After all, these Moon Guards who chose to support the lord and rescue the empress, even if they lost their magic, were still some highly trained warriors.

The right wing is very embarrassed. At its worst, even Lathesius, the supreme leader of the Moon Guard, had to go to the front line to fight.

With the further increase of the Burning Legion, especially after the appearance of the Abyss Lord, the Night Elf army showed signs of collapse.

Just when the elven army was on the verge of collapse, a mysterious being, in a special way, visited the inner city of Azhara, which was under high martial law.

Three steps and one post, five steps and one sentry are not enough to describe the tightness of this place.

Around the palace, the elven guards, dressed in green armor and armed with spears and swords, looked around cautiously.

But they are not at the heart of the alert network.

Countless Cerberus hoounds run back and forth almost irregularly. At every critical location, there are multiple Void Eyes patrolling the area.

Eye Demon - A special demon that can cross space, see far, far away, or see through what is hidden in the void. At first glance, it looks like a large, hideous eyeball.

They floated in mid-air, scanning every corner of the inner city of Aishara.

With them here, even a heroic thief like Vanessa doesn't even want to touch half a step.

Even though the Burning Legion's defenses were so exaggerated and so tight, there was still a special presence that came in.

He flew lightly over the Well of Eternity, overlooking the great pool of black water, and then ascended to the tall and majestic forbidden palace that stood on the cliff of the mountainside.

When the palace was first built, it was a miracle that magically combined stones and trees to become one, and this miracle touched the hearts of countless people, but today it is daunting.

It was another stormy night, and an even more restless and evil atmosphere hung over it.

The elves didn't dare to stare at it, and even if they did, they quickly shifted their gaze.

Except for the mysterious intruder.

Right!

He was the soul that left the body and touched the Malfurion* Fury of the Palace of Aishara in a strange form that existed in the gap between the emerald dream and the real world.

Malfurion was faced with a problem, he had sensed that an unpredictable mysterious force was being conceived in the highest magic tower, but he could not find his way in.

A three-dimensional magic array with strong spiritual attributes surrounded the entire magic tower.

It was then that Malfurion saw a sign that hurt him - it was a green arrow.