Chapter 755: Battle of the Old Enemy (4) (Ask for Recommendation Votes!Ask for Monthly Tickets!)
The polar bears and camel warriors, led by Wolfgar, rushed out of the flanks of the Ramsay human phalanx infantry at a speed far beyond that of humans, and collided with monsters and monsters.
Wolfgar roared in defiance, a battle axe in each hand, and chopped off the heads of an Fish Demon and a Raven Man. Then he continued to charge forward, pushing the still twitching corpse towards the enemy behind him.
Like a little giant, the son of the chief of the polar bears swings a large axe, drawing arcs of light that symbolize death and blood. In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen headless corpses fell behind him.
Unlike Ramsay humans, even elemental shamans with the status of spellcasters will join the warband like warriors in battle, among the powerful races of the island world, such as the polar bears and the camels.
And their strength on the battlefield is not weak in the slightest.
A camel elemental shaman was seen wielding a totem pole and smashing the husk and body of a reefclaw monster in front of him, pulling out some thorny seeds from his belt pocket, the kind of balls that hang from one's clothes when one walks through the grass.
He held a handful of seeds in front of him and blew lightly. In an instant, the seeds flew into the air as if they were swept up by a gust of wind, increasing their number a thousandfold in an instant, and raining down on the enemies around them, almost turning into a storm that covered the sky and the sun.
The ugly monsters and monsters howled and rushed into the dust of the seeds, eager only to sip the blood of their opponents. But after only a few steps, the first unlucky guy who rushed to the front faltered, and then covered his stomach again. Soon the second and third became the same.
The creatures were immediately cut down to the ground by the camels and the polar bears, and those who were still fighting only resisted for a moment or two, and then their bellies and chests bulged abnormally. Dozens of dagger-like spikes pierced through their flesh and armor, pus and wails gushing out of their mouths at the same time.
They all suffered the same tragic fate. Thanks to the help of the spirit of nature, the seeds of the camel shaman quickly took root and sprouted in these creatures, and their bodies seemed to be turned into needle pads, filled with spikes and branches that had grown from the seeds in their bodies.
Like a sharp sword, the Island World Support Regiment was inserted between the old enemy and the new one, and their charge had a better effect than the heavy cavalry, tearing through the enemy's line.
Of course, that doesn't mean they aren't blocked. In fact, just as they were about to penetrate the enemy line, the force, which used the brave Wolfga as the arrow, encountered a group of difficult swamp giants.
Although this monster is intellectually dull, it has an extremely strong body. Ordinary camels and polar bears are only as tall as their chests, and weigh only half as much as these hulking monsters.
Several swamp giants rushed into the midst of a group of camel warriors, sweeping them aside like leaves. A few camel elemental shamans threw seeds at these monsters as they had done before, and then they seemed to have some special organs in their bodies that secreted an extremely powerful digestive bodily fluid, and the seeds proliferated by the spirit of nature had no effect on them.
Just as the shamans were brandishing their totem poles, trying to summon other elements to attack, the leader of the team, Wolfgar, had already charged head-on at a swamp giant. The large, grotesque halberd and the great axe of the Great Chief's son collided, and both took a few steps back before they stopped. But judging by the strange "coo" cry, it seems to have felt some frustration.
The halberds broke, but the two steel axes were unscathed. The big man's mouth opened wide and let out another "cooing" sound like a frog's croak, and a mixture of slime and muddy water spurted out of its mouth and slammed into Wolfga's face.
The son of the Great Chief of the Polar Bear hurriedly held a giant axe in front of him, and the water arrow was blocked by the thick blade of the axe, making a snorting sound, and the blade of the axe seemed to have been soaked in acid.
"Gollum," the swamp giant visibly agitated. It tossed the broken halberd in its hand, and slammed its two fists into the ground. The force of force formed a shock wave that swooped down the ground towards Wolfga, knocking the polar bears to the ground.
The giant monster immediately rushed up, trying to put the opponent to death. But Wolfgar's weapon did not come out of his hands, and the young but experienced warrior threw the corroded greataxe, which hit the swamp giant in the cheek. Then, he rolled to the side with a wheel, and when he stood up, he grabbed another great axe in the palms of both hands, and slammed it into the handle of the previous axe.
With a "poof", holding the split head in half, the swamp giant "quacked" and fell to the ground. Wolfgar pulled his weapon from the corpse of his enemy, let out a defiant roar, and continued to charge towards his next target.
Finally, with the combined efforts of the polar bears and camel warriors, plus the elemental shamans, those powerful swamp giants were cleaned up. And at this moment, the Ramsay human heavy cavalry wedge formation also pierced through the formation of strange monsters and monsters, and merged with the friendly forces.
The successive heavy losses dealt a serious blow to the morale of the enemy. Regardless of whether it was those monsters or strange monsters, they were a little passive and afraid of battle at this time, and they did not dare to hold on to the main force of the Ramsay Alliance Army advancing in the form of a phalanx. The guys began to push and shove each other while retreating in the direction of no opponent.
The passage of the battlefield finally affected the robber generals and benthic demon fish who were fighting fiercely, and the densely intertwined monsters and strange monsters filled the gap between them. Even after the Jotun troll had been completely slain and incinerated to the ground, the dog trainer still struggled to catch the few strange fish he hated. All he could do was roar, slaying the monsters that surrounded him with his flaming whip.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the Six Seven Cheeks Councillor immediately began to flee, only a small number of armor monsters with them, and even those swamp giants were left behind on the battlefield. They had already made up their minds that as soon as they left this area shrouded in "space locks", they would immediately launch a mass teleportation and lead the existing army to the depths of the Ramsay Ocean to recuperate.
It's a pity that even though their little abacus crackled, some people still didn't forget it. Toplo, who was at the forefront of using the levitation technique and acceleration technique, had just escaped the enveloping range of the spatial lock, and his heart was inexplicably tight. The mucus that wrapped around him and helped him breathe began to boil instantly, and the pain was so severe that it nearly killed him instantly.
A figure stepped out of the void, and the steampunk half-lich snapped his fingers, and the "Sneider's Microwave Oven Enchantment", invented by himself, instantly more than doubled, enveloping all the monsters that had reigned supreme in the depths of the island world's oceans for a long time.
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