Suddenly, a low roar was heard in the distance.

"Something happened. Ouyang's words were turned into a question by this roar.

He looked up into the sky, and under the clear sky, a black dot was flying from the north.

"Is that a Demonic Beast?" Ouyang asked Epli again.

Epli also looked up and spotted the black spots, and her face changed instantly.

"It's not a Warcraft, it's a Viku!" she quickly answered Ouyang's question, her tone was quick, and then she let out a high-pitched cry at the harpys on the other side.

The Harpy heard the Queen's cry and stood guard against the comers, as if the demonstrators were screaming at the comers.

"the guys!"

Needless to say, Beamon, who was originally lazy, picked up his weapons when he saw the enemy's figure, his face was full of solemnity, and they saw that the enemy was not easy to deal with.

Flying from the sky were more than three hundred flying beasts, crocodile-like long bodies, with a pair of membranous wings spread out and a pair of sharp claws under their bellies, and on the back of each monster rode a Viku no less than Bill's physique.

"The god of war is above, is that a two-legged wyvern? I don't know who asked.

"No, those are rusty progenitors, not magical beasts, they look like flying dragons, but they have nothing to do with flying dragons. Epli quickly explained to Ouyang, "Lukai, I must go back and lead my people, and you watch out for the magic of the Viku and the breath of the Rusty Ancestral Dragon. ”

After saying that, she quickly took off the gorgeous "Thousand Feather Cloak", stuffed it into the arms of Denise, who had just praised her beauty, and transformed into the form of a harpy, and at the same time admonished: "Little girl, your earth magic can't deal with them, you better hide in the woods, remember to take care of my clothes." ”

After speaking, she smiled at Ouyang: "Lu Kai, I want you to work hard again." ”

In the next moment, she was back in front of the Harpy Array.

"Hogarth, you are a priest, go to the woods, and the dragon will stay, Mirien, you are a magician, go to the woods to take care of the land spirits, Lalandia, you are a ranger, and you can attack in the woods, and Denise, you are also a magician, and you also go to the woods. You're all in!"

Ouyang Yitong "went to the woods" and drove the girls away, and at the same time took out his Daguan knife from the snail shell.

The battle is on the verge of breaking out.

He didn't expect that there were still Viku marauders roaming the plateau!

He didn't expect that the fireworks that were set off happened to attract these flying cavalry!

These uncompassionate Vikus-

The Viku live on the Blade Ice Fields north of the Colorado Plateau, where the bitter north winds have forged the strength and strength of the Viku warriors, while the desolate ice fields have forced the gigantic Veku to plunder. They domesticated the Rusty Progenitor, a sturdy flying beast, as their means of transportation, traveling between the ice fields and the plateau, taking supplies from the natives of the plateau that were difficult to provide. It can be said that since the existence of the Viku people, the relatively rich plateau has been their pasture for hunting, and whenever the ice field is covered with ice and snow or during the interval of a snowstorm, they will ride their beasts to the plateau to plunder in the cold wind.

Legend has it that these Viku people, who are more than three meters tall and have a body between humans and giants, have the blood of giants, and just as giants are born with magic, there is also an element of magic in the veins of the Viku people, and most of them are born with the ability to use ice-based magic. It's just that most people's magic level is only beginner to intermediate. Only a very small number of Veku people who belong to giants in their bloodline have awakened, and they can communicate with the elements of heaven and earth like giants and reach a higher level.

The Viku were able to survive on the harsh Blade Ice Plains not only because of their magical abilities, but more importantly, because of their fighting abilities. These three-meter-tall warriors are no less capable of fighting than Beamon, who is famous for his physical superiority. The Viku people in front of them are still all cavalry, flying cavalry capable of soaring into the sky.

The battle Ouyang has to face will be more severe than under the Garnier tree!

In addition, their mounts, these ferocious rusty progenitor dragons, are not magical beasts, but they possess the same ability as the strongest magical beasts in the world—breathing. Of course, this beast, which looks like a dragon but has nothing to do with dragons, has no "breath" ability compared to the dragon's breath.

It's just that the corrosiveness of the rusty Ancestral Dragon's breath is a troublesome thing, especially for the Harpy and Beamon present. Harpies rely on the feathers on their arms to fly, and they are not in the habit of wearing armor - heavy armor deprives them of the ability to fly, and mastiffs, let alone prisoners who had been in prison a few days ago, put on armor, these strong men showed their strong muscles and stood on the ground, which were targets for the flying beasts of the sky.

Of course, a single breath was not enough for the Harpy Queen Epli to warn her to be careful of these beasts, after all, even if they were sponges that could squeeze out water, they would not be able to release a few breaths. Another greater threat these rusty progenitors pose to the Bimon warriors standing on the ground is their claws.

The Rusty Archaeopteryx had very strong wings, but its front legs were almost completely degraded. When not flying, the wings play a major supporting role, but their thick hind legs are the main predatory tool. Like an eagle, it roars down from the sky and grabs its prey with its strong hind legs.

An ordinary flying eagle can tear apart human flesh with its claws. And the big guys with a body length of six meters, it is not difficult for them to tear apart a person.

Ferocious flying beasts, warlike Viku warriors, make up the lineup of marauders.

These more than 300 Viku are the Utgard part of the Viku tribe on the ice field. Epli vaguely knew that the entire Viku tribe was divided into several tribes, each with its own work in different ways. And Utgard's department is supposed to be engaged in the domestication of rusty progenitors, and they are also the flying cavalry of their tribe. And some of these "Ingarwals" were mainly responsible for plundering, and they called themselves "Ingarwals", or "raiders", and were the most warlike part of the flying cavalry.

Epli and two hundred harpies stopped the Viku in front of the woods, and called out to the Viku flying in the other direction: "Mighty Veku warriors, why are the distant ice fields where you live harassing the stability of our people who have settled on the plateau!"

Her voice pierced through the wind in the air and pierced the Viku's ear chakras.

The Viku had no intention of stopping, instead splitting into three teams and cutting into the Harpy's camp. The wind against the current had no effect on their offensive, and the billowing smoke was no match for the goose-feathered snow that flew over the ice fields.

There was only a cold and blunt answer from the other party, or the slogan of the attack, "Ingwar, just for plunder!".

The blind-eyed Ingval did not look at the petite harpies who stood in front of them, nor did they look at Beamon who was standing on the ground. What churned in Ingval's heart was the belief of plunder, and there was only the greed of plunder in his eyes.

The Harpys are also a haughty race of elves who are engaged in killing and plundering, and their actions and words clearly provoke their anger.

Epli pulled out a bright blue bolt of lightning in each of her arms, absorbing the power of the clouds, and announcing the beginning of the battle, "Halpiah, in the name of the storm!"

"The clouds are the eternal stage of lightning!"

Following the lightning, the Harpy also split into three groups to meet the enemy. A pale cyan aura appeared in front of the harpy at the right time, and when they passed through it with a proud smile, they immediately felt that they could use the power of the wind more freely, and they were as agile as lightning.

Rusty Protosaurs have a powerful body with powerful wings, and their streamlined body shape gives them a strong impact in the air. The Harpys were petite in their bodies, their wings on their nimble arms, and they flew through the air with agility and agility, dodging the momentum of the rusty Archaeopterans, grazing their heads and stabbing feathered arrows into their foes.

Skillfully harnessed by the Viku cavalry, the strong wings of the Rusty Ancestral Dragons were wrapped in a large amount of wind, either stopping or turning sharply, dodging attacks from above. However, their huge size limited their ability to rise and fall as quickly as the Harpy, and they could only dodge under the high altitude of the Harpy, opening their huge mouths from time to time to spit out a rust-colored breath.

The difference in the height of the air, the disadvantage was magnified by the stupidity of these brute beasts - rolling a huge wave of rust towards the ground had always been a brilliant solution for the Rust Ancestral Dragon to exert the power of its breath, but now it seemed so stupid and powerless. The Harpy was easily able to dodge the corrosive aura, but due to the effect of the wind, most of the rotting breath that spewed upwards was returned to the knight on his back, causing him to harm his master.

In the midst of the chanting, the harpy took the opportunity to plant feathered arrows in its large mouth, which was not protected by tough leather armor, and roared in pain, or attacked the obscured Viku on the dragon's back, creating white-feathered dusters that brushed the rust of the air and planted their mounts.

The Viku also realized that the mounts were useless to these cunning harpies, and that their breath was counterproductive. On the other hand, the horse's inagile flight is also limited to the knight's movements, and the spear has not yet been able to drink blood.

The Viku shouted to their mounts to stop attacking, and instead picked up their own "ice arrows" to attack the harpies.

The Viku do not use bows and arrows, as most of them are able to use the most basic "ice arrows" as a means of ranged attack. There were also no materials to make bows and arrows on the cold ice fields, so the Viku people did not use or make bows and arrows for generations. Their weapon is a spear, a weapon used for straight stabbing that lasts the longest in cold conditions.

The Ingwar Ancestor Dragoons are excellent Viku warriors, and they are qualified to use spears, even quenched spears!

This also makes them value their weapons and do not specialize in "throwing spears" to fight like trolls. Because, throwing a spear in the air, it means that you will lose it.

Ingvar has a better attack plan, Ice Arrow!

The Viku counterattacks salvaged the ground, and from time to time Harpys tumbled from the air and fell to the ground from time to time when they were injured by ice arrows.

This time, no harpy was killed at the hands of the Wikus, not only thanks to the Aura of Agility, but also because they remembered their promise to the Queen: no more than just lives to defend the name of the Storm.

Seeing that the harpy banshees, whose enemies were using magic, also used their lightning talents to fight back, the two sides froze.

For a moment, this piece of sky was filled with vermilion rot, forming a faint cloud, in which from time to time there were silver lightning lines that cut zigzag rays, and scattered the broken ice chips to diffract the sunlight to form dots of colorful light, and feathers fluttered down.

If you ignore the blood spilled in it, it is a wonderful landscape, a magical landscape depicted by magic and elements.

The people of the earth saw the blood of the beast boiling, and they screamed in amazement.

The blood of the beast was boiling with Beamon, who was holding a weapon on the ground and looking up at the others fighting, and he couldn't intervene, and at this time, those mastiffs and Bills looked at the heroic posture of the House archer bending his bow and shooting into the sky, and there was a feeling of envy and jealousy in his heart.

The screams were filled with the women and girls who poked their heads out of the woods to watch, praising the beauty of the air and the bravery of the harpy.

Among all the people on the ground, only Ouyang had a different look in his eyes, what he saw was not the beauty of magic, nor did he have the fighting spirit because he saw others fighting, what made him feel that it was air combat that lit up in front of him.

Amitabha, Campas above, my Elune!

Only after experiencing the hot war did he understand the importance of air strikes, and the pride that had not been awakened by Epally boiled in his chest, and the sight of those strong rusty progenitor dragons made him have the urge to shout out "I want!" loudly!

He really thought of the idea of forming an air combat team, and the next moment, everyone present heard a roar that was full of anger and resounded through the heavens and the earth:

"Shoot down the dragons in the sky for me! I want to live! I will take them all!"

Everyone present was stunned by the sudden roar, and when they realized that it was Luke who had uttered the words, all his men understood what the Lord meant.

The high-level demonic beasts that applied their help at both ends dispersed the condensed attacks, and turned to one defense and one support.

The harpies used more intense attacks to crush the wyverns and their owners to the ground.

The mastiffs held the iron rods in their hands and counted the distance of the dragon from the ground.

"Huo Jiasi, let Long Ying take me up!"

Ouyang shouted at Huo Jiasi and jumped on Long Ying's back at the same time, his weight causing Long Ying's body to sink, causing it to let out a dissatisfied roar. It was very reluctant to let this fat man who had malicious intentions towards his child stand on its back, but under the spiritual command of its master, it still obediently carried Ouyang to the area of battle.

ps：

Tomorrow there is a battle song, a new one.