Lancelot frowned, judging by the guards and priests outside, it really didn't look like the dragon had left. And he believed that since Tima had spent ten years preparing and investigating, then he said that the dragon should be here, and he was definitely here.

"Dragon, get out. Stoic once again swung the great axe in his hand into the wind. This completely unexpected situation turned his fighting spirit and enthusiasm into anger, not only the anger of the transformation of battle intent, but also the fear of the unknown. He didn't know what the hell was going on.

"Get out...," he roared again, and Stoic's head suddenly shattered. The sky was full of bones and fragments, along with the flesh and brain, and the two horns spun around twice in mid-air and fell to the ground.

The fighting in Othello has not yet subsided, and it is getting fiercer.

The Minotaur warriors were no longer just guarding the High Priest of Tima on the high platform, but they all brandished their axes and rushed towards the Black Elves, colliding with the Battle Giant.

The axe slashed into Juxie's body, and the spear of the black elf knight on Juxi also pierced the Minotaur warrior's vital point. Juxi's big mouth is a big piece of meat. But the screaming and earth-shattering blood sprayed wildly, and the two did not fall, but further chopped, stabbed, and bitten again. Juxi's vitality is extremely tenacious, and the minotaur warriors are not weak, and the half-mad state in the battle doubles their stamina. It was often not until Juxi was chopped into a pulp, and the knight on it was pulled down by the minotaur and cut down, and the minotaur warrior's whole body was pierced with holes like a sieve, and it was almost impossible to find a whole piece of good meat, and then the two sides fell.

Both of these powerful melee battles had caused the human armies to suffer in the battle with Erathia, and now they were strangled together, and it was completely two groups of ** blenders stirring each other.

The evil eyes and harpys floating in mid-air don't have much of an advantage now, and the Black Elves' strong bows can also hurt them. In particular, the ballista fired huge arrows. Slowly, the Evil Eye completes itself under this machine, and it becomes a balloon in mid-air. When an arrow is fired, one bursts open. Medusa also joined the warband, and although these gorgons moved slowly, the bows and arrows in their hands were extremely accurate, and the harpies kept falling down the sky. And the minotaur warriors didn't dare to fight this long-range archer in close quarters combat, and the banshee's gaze at close range could make people instantly petrified and paralyzed. Even the constitution of the minotaur cannot resist.

Magic was no longer a one-man performance by High Priest Tima, with fireballs, ice arrows, venom, and flames flying everywhere. A large area of bloodthirsty, cursed, and weak light is also brightening. The Minotaur Priest and the Black Elf Priest cast spells as if attacking each other's soldiers. The ruins of Othello within a radius of miles have now been completely transformed into a battlefield, with shouts of killing and screams that shook the sky.

High Priest Tima stood on a high platform and looked down at the battle scene below, his face was very ugly.

Mistress Trihana is already lying at his feet, //bbs./?u=109443

"Bastard. What the hell is the problem?"://bbs./?u=109443

"How do I know. Didn't you say your plan was foolproof?" Chief Basiler was also furious, and all her people took part in the battle, watching as the harpys screamed and were shot by Medusa, and their feathers fell from the sky, ://bbs./?u=109443

Next to the two of them was a silently floating Earth-Eyed Demon. The Eye Demon Land is much larger than the other Evil Eyes. And it's not just the big eye in the center that emits burning rays, but there are also several smaller eyeballs around it. This is the leader of all the evil eyes, though his big eye has a few small eyeballs under it. This is the leader of all evil eyes, and although he has an equally huge mouth under his big eye, he can't speak, and this monster can only communicate with his heart, and the disgust that emanates from it can be judged. It was equally unhappy with the current situation.

It wasn't the Othello troops, who were blown up by magic first, but the Black Elves and Medusa reinforcements who came from all over the place. Othello's forces were vulnerable in comparison to the Minotaur forces of the entire clan, even though they tried to break through. However, it was quickly routed under the prepared Minotaur forces. Even Trihana's mother was captured alive. None of the black elves who rushed to ask for help left either, and High Priest Tima had planned it for ten years, so naturally he would not have thought of this. Although the stealth of these black elf scouts is already very advanced, they are still visible in front of the Eye Demons who are waiting in various key paths.

However, the plan that had been planned for ten years ended up inexplicably going wrong, and the troops of the other four dark elf cities were actually aware of the actions of the High Priest of Tima at the same time, and at the same time sent reinforcements to support here. Although they were no longer able to save Othello, they caught the combined Minotaur force by surprise, which was preparing to regroup for another city.

What was disturbing the High Priest of Tima now was that there seemed to be no movement from the Templars.

"You three bastards, may the Shadow Dragon relegate your souls into the bodies of maggots and spend your life rolling in the poop of the cavemen. The mother of Trihana on the ground was still screaming and scolding in a hoarse voice. ”

"Don't pray for the Dragons of Shadow, even the dragons of Moriel are about to bring me back. High Priest Tima stepped on Mistress Trihana's feet again, and Mistress Trihana let out a high-pitched scream. There was no sound of bones breaking, and beneath the minotaur's massive body and hooves, the black elf's petite bones were no different from biscuits, even shattered silently.

Wheezing and moaning for a long time, Mistress Trihana hadn't fainted yet, and struggled to ask, "More than ten years ago, did you break the seal of the Great Moriel?"

"Who would dare to walk into that dragon's lair but you black elves themselves? I know Morriel must have had a rough time these ten years. High Priest Tima smiled.

"Is it true that you also instigated the great Moriel messenger to leave Negan? This is something that only a few of our elders know, and if the Messenger of Morriel were still there, you would not have had the courage to do so..."

"If you don't say if, there will never be an if in this world. Tima's hind hooves landed on Trihana's head this time, not too hard, just enough to knock her unconscious.

The battle slowly began to become clear, and the Minotaurs had an advantage in numbers and combat effectiveness after all, and began to gain the upper hand. And reinforcements from the rear have basically arrived. Although it won a bit more, it seems that it still won.

High Priest Tima looked at the Harpy and the Eye Demon and said, "Although the battle here has gone awry, we still have the upper hand, and I have sent someone to dispatch the caveman slaves, and if this place is settled, I will go to the lair of the black elves and Medusa immediately." And Morriel's side don't have to worry, the Church's Templars are more than enough to deal with him. Those seven are the elite of the church, and as long as they die with Moriel, then we are the biggest winners. Whether it is the unification of Negan's forces, or the great reduction in the strength of the church that we will face after we conquer the surface, it is we who will benefit. ”

"How do you know they're going to die together? Neither side is a fool, neither is something we can deal with. Basiler asked incredulously.

"I have my own way, they're just pawns on my chessboard. The minotaur priest smiled, like a golem.

"You also sent fifty of the most elite warriors with them, don't you want those?"

"If you want to get, you must pay accordingly. It doesn't seem to matter if you want to eat the seven most precious chess pieces of the church, sacrificing fifty or sixty. Even sons, it's the same. Tima smiled, this smile did not want to be a minotaur, like a human.

"Squeak?" the Eye Demon twisted sharply, his eyes the size of a human head looking at a rock wall not far away. It had been rocking its strange body from side to side, as if searching for something, and only then did it find it.

Basiler and High Priest Tima were stunned, and their eyes followed Kenmo's eyes.

The small eyeballs around the Eye Demon's main eyes lit up together, shimmering together, falling on the rock wall and overlapping. A man immediately appeared in the area of the aperture where it had been a rock wall.

Both Roeller and Tima were shocked to see that it was actually a person, and then they immediately recognized that it was one of the seven Templars, and they were immediately shocked. And after seeing clearly what this person was holding in his hand, especially when Tima could feel the magic fluctuations that emanated, he was immediately horrified.

"Stop him, stop him. High Priest Tima also shouted like Mistress Trihana not long ago.

Stoic is the head of the Horned Demon Temple Guard, and only the first warrior of the Minotaurs is qualified for this position. Although his intelligence is not as intelligent as other minotaurs, his combat prowess is absolutely unquestionable, and he has even cut off the heads of Templars with his axe during years of battles with Erathia and the Church.

Even Lancelot had to admit that it would take at least a few minutes to defeat the minotaur in a head-on battle. But now it's only half a blink of an eye, and the number one warrior in this minotaur is gone.

Stoic's huge headless body shook twice, and the large steel axe he still held in his hand seemed to want to swing it, but finally fell with a thud.

His huge bull's head had been slapped off with a slap.