145. The war that opened

"Elves, dwarves, dwarves, and the aliens of the southern kingdom are here too!"

Seeing this oppressive scene, Fei Lin couldn't help but clench the staff in his hand, and the Sky Hunter quickly returned to the airship, he was a mage who pursued freedom, but he was not a fool, in that case, if he still flew wantonly, those Lin Ge marksmen would be happy to give him an arrow. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"What should I do? Those aliens are menacing! Do you want to quit first?"

Brills asked in a low voice.

"It's too late! There are at least 4 aliens, no, 5 legends, I feel the vague fluctuations, they still have a legend hidden, they have at least 4,000 elite soldiers, plus the gnomes are messy mechanical creatures, neither of us can fight them, what a cunning, hateful guy!"

"What do you mean?"

The Sky Hunter asked with an ugly face, and the next moment, a brown figure appeared beside him, and Brills, who reacted quickly, immediately raised his staff, and a 6-ring "Wind Blade" was chanted two-thirds of the way in an instant, but it was forced by Film,

"Don't be impulsive, this is Rogman's mirror doppelganger, he has no malicious intent, otherwise the knife just now would have slashed directly at your or my neck. ”

"Worthy of the Hand of Time!

The mirror doppelganger first admired Film's decisiveness, and said quickly,

"Unite, bastards of the White Stone Society! you definitely don't want to be killed by those southern guys here, and we are the same, but now, only by uniting can we have the certainty of fighting them!"

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The atmosphere of slaughter surrounded the entire sky in an instant, and the moment the shadow of the super airship shrouded the sea, the cold and contemptuous words of the alien race from all directions made the warriors on both sides who were facing each other in an uproar, both of them are the rulers of a land, where can they withstand this kind of humiliation? So at this moment, the roar of the orc warriors and the flash of protective spells on the White Stone Society's airship all made the elven dwarf coalition who appeared with the power of thunder feel a murderous aura coming to their faces.

"Who can you represent? Don't be arrogant! disgusting guy!"

Rogman's icy voice sounded in mid-air with the roar of his quick stamping on the air, and then the light flashed beside him, and another legend of the orcs, William the Space Walker, also came to Rogman's side, judging from the dense magical aura and trinkets covered by this guy who resembled a scholar more than a mage, William was obviously ready for a hard fight.

But Rogman just shook his head at him and whispered something, and William's figure flashed again and disappeared without a trace.

On the other side, Film-Miles' left hand was raised high, and behind him, the imitation magic crystal cannon loaded on the magic guide airship was pushed out, which was probably the only thing that could surpass the top engineering war machine in this formation that was far weaker than the alien airship in terms of weight and size, the legendary magic technology from the Second Age, a war weapon that uses magic crystals as an energy source.

Of course, these guys, who have only begun to imitate on a large scale in recent years, may not even have one-fifth of the power of the original.

And although the Sky Hunter Arsa Brills is unwilling to be with the orcs, he also knows that now the attitude of the southern aliens has reached the limit of the tolerance of the White Stone Society, and there is not much way to retreat for him, plus the plan of Filin and Rogman has been prepared, and there is no room for regret, so Brills, who put on the windshield again, is like a flexible swift, and quickly came to the sky above the elf's airship formation, pointed forward with the staff in his hand, and asked sharply,

"Is Forge City crazy? And the Elven Court is also crazy? Do you know what this behavior means now?"

"War, but only war!"

The elven legend Lina Jungleheart, who has never had a good impression of the new humans of the Third Age, looked at the angry Brills indifferently, raised two fingers, and shook it forward.

"Whew!Whew!"

The movements of the marksmen from the Ringer Legion raised their bows in the sky, and after only a few seconds, Brills felt no less than ten faint spiritual locks placed on him, although as an arcane master specializing in flying magic, he was not afraid of these shots that could only be regarded as high-level professionals, but these ten were obviously a level higher than the spirit locks, so he couldn't help but be unconcerned.

Arcanists are essentially humans, magic shields are broken, arrows will bleed when they are shot into the body, and they will die if they are too badly injured, to be honest, Brills's behavior of putting himself under the eyes of the enemy is really not wise, but it is still the same reason as before, at the moment, when the support is blocked, someone must stand up to protect the reputation of the White Stone Society, otherwise the inheritance of the White Stone Society, which the people of Northern Xinjiang have always been proud of, will become a real joke.

Lina is not unable to understand Brills's dilemma, but what does this have to do with her? As a legendary figure who has lived on the battlefield for almost a thousand years, her heart has long been as cold as ice.

"Human, this is your last chance!"

Brills took a deep breath, looked back at the array of magic crystal cannons that were being nervously arranged on the White Stone Society's airship formation, and turned around proudly refused,

"No, my pride won't allow me to follow the orders of a group of dastardly sneak attackers!"

Lina was unmoved, she put the silver spear in her hand back behind her, stepped on the edge of the boat with one foot, looked at the stubborn Brills with a look of pity, and stretched out three fingers,

"Three!"

"Two!"

"One!"

Every few seconds of sound almost sounded in everyone's hearts, what was it like to be aimed at the bows and arrows of hundreds of marksmen?Brills felt it now, that kind of threat like a man's back was indeed not a pleasant thing, and after the last count, Lina seemed to lose interest in talking, she waved her finger, and indifferently ordered,

"Kill him!"

"Buzz!"

"Boom!"

The formation of hundreds of arrows being shot by the most elite marksmen was spectacular, and the crimson light of the "Sea of Sunfire" drawn from Brills's hand again was also domineering, just an instant of confrontation, and the three-layer mage enchantment laid by Brills was clanging, like a heavy rain of arrows, it was shattered, and Lina and her Lin Ge marksman also fell into a sea of crimson flames.

This wave, Brills earned, he smirked and pulled out an arrow that pierced his shoulder, and threw it at the burning elf airship, in the sea of flames that suddenly erupted, the Lin Ge marksman who was caught off guard was burned to death at least and was knocked out by a fifth, this height drop, no one could survive. (To be continued.) )