"What's over there?" Gace's eyes widened as he stared at the small hill, and suddenly pointed hard, "General, look!"

Larsson frowned and looked in the direction of his finger, his pupils contracted violently, and he jumped up and shouted, "Oh no, what?"

On the top of the hill, more than a dozen rock giants were slowly and leisurely bending down, lifting large stones with both hands and lifting them above their heads, preparing to launch a second wave of tidal attacks. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Suddenly, countless small insects appeared out of nowhere, covering half of the hill like a tide, and rushed straight towards the rock giants on the top of the mountain.

"Those are spiders, spiders! God, who knows where they came from, okay?" Gis muttered to himself, looking at the dense mass of spiders, and couldn't help but feel his scalp tingle and his heart beat faster. "Shhh

These spiders are all the size of a bowl, and they look hideous and terrifying, and they exude a strange metallic luster from top to bottom, and they cover half of the hill like a flowing river, or a silver satin, which is blown by the wind and quickly reaches the top of the mountain.

The spider swarm charged like a war horse, and thousands of reptiles rushed straight towards the rock giants, flying sand and dust, and the scene was quite spectacular.

"Oh no, they're rushing towards the rock giants!" Larson immediately came to his senses, waving his hands and shouting at the front, "Idiot, why are you still standing in a daze, hurry up and get closer to this side." Then, he turned to the few dwarven mages beside him and shouted a command, "Prepare for an area attack magic, and those spiders will be released as soon as they rush over!"

Seeing Larsen's gesture, the rock giant began to slowly get up and descend the mountain, but it was too late, and the swarm of spiders was overwhelming in an instant.

After many times of cultivation and improvement, the hardness of the Silver Moon Spider's body has reached an unimaginable level, and it has learned He Jinshui's obscene and scoundrel fighting style, so it has no intention of fighting with its body at all, but has turned into thousands of metal spiders, relying on its hard body and terrifying mouthparts, impacting, scrubbing, and gnawing every part of the rock giant's body, smashing all the parts below their lower abdomen into pieces, and all of them fell to the ground.

Looking at the rock giant that fell to the ground and rolled back and forth, Larsen's eyes instantly turned red, and he took a deep breath and roared loudly: "Mages, get ready for battle, lightning magic will give me a hard blast!"

A cluster of blue thunderstorms slid down from mid-air, and they accurately hit the spider swarm without aiming, and the arc jumped back and forth between them, and the little spiders were squeaked and screamed by the electricity, and they lost their ability to move for a while.

"Good! Go on!" Larsen saw that these terrifying spiders were very afraid of electricity, so he smiled and patted the dwarf mage next to him and said, "Tell your people to work harder and get rid of those spiders as soon as possible." ”

"Understood!" the leader of the dwarven mages nodded, his right hand clenched the baton tightly, his knuckles turned slightly white from the exertion, and he chanted incantations loudly, his hands gracefully drew one circle after another, struggling to control the thunderstorm in the sky.

"I can't wait for reinforcements!" Larson watched the portal on the opposite side open bigger and bigger, and the light became more and more dazzling so that he couldn't even open his eyes, and he estimated that the teleportation would start soon, if he didn't take measures as soon as possible, I was afraid that the cave dwarves would be wiped out at that time!

"Rush up with your people, even if you use the dead man's pad, you have to rush through to me!" Larsson gritted his teeth and patted a dwarven centurion beside him, who nodded in mourning and regrouped the group, and then raised his hammer and launched a fierce charge, and hundreds of dwarven assault warriors rushed along with him, letting out a loud roar.

"Brothers, hold on, reinforcements are coming, persistence is victory!" Arnold waved his hand vigorously, and the red cloud of the giant sword in his hand emitted a raging flame, illuminating the eyes of every prisoner, and also igniting everyone's determination and confidence.

"Resist, roar, roar!" all the prisoners, under the command of the little madman, slapped the iron shield with the handle of their guns with rhythm, and let out a tight roar, the sound gradually accelerated and connected into a line, and everyone's heart began to speed up as if it was about to jump out of the chest.

"Kill!" hundreds of people roared together, with a shield on the shoulder of their left hand and a spear in their right hand, posing in a posture of desperate resistance. Everyone is out of the way, there is no turning back arrow to start work, you can't kill each other and you can only die, since it's like this, it's better to fight hard to give your wife and children a chance to be free.

The two sides roared, holding their shields and fighting each other for the second time on the narrow passage, no killing, no slashing, only ramming, and trying their best to use their shields to collide.

Arno and the little madman were at the front of the group, with the sea on the right and their comrades diagonally behind on the left, directly in front of the rebel army. In the first encounter, they received the most violent impact, Arnold's right foot and neck instantly plunged deep into the earth, and his whole body was like a wedge deeply blocked in the front.

Boom! Another huge force came, Arnold's chest was full of blood and blood, almost vomiting, the little madman's shield diagonally against his shield shared a lot of pressure, and the other slaves behind him also pressed their shields against each other, like twill scales to remove the frontmost momentum, and the two sides fell into a temporary stalemate.

"Push, push!" Arnold yelled.

"Come on, push, they can't hold on!" said the dwarven centurion, foaming at the mouth.

The two sides fought hard, everyone gasped, gritted their teeth and struggled to push forward against the shield on their shoulders, hoping to break each other's formation at once, the two sides were so close for the first time that even the other party's snort could be felt.

There was a temporary stalemate on the field, and the clear dividing line divided the narrow passage in half, and it was not moved for half a day.

"You idiots, what are you doing, shoot quickly!" Larsson hatefully shoved a dwarven guard, pointed ahead with his finger, "Raise your crossbows and shoot them that way." ”

"But our own people are there, so will we be injured by mistake?" the dwarven guards were visibly hesitant.

"You stupid!" Larson was almost mad, panting and said: "If you are afraid of accidental injury, aim the arrow a little higher and shoot it behind, as long as you can create chaos and make the opponent panic, victory will be within reach, once you break through that narrow passage, the other party's little people are not enough for us to stuff our teeth." ”

"Oh, I see!" The dwarven guards and the dwarven warriors who were huddled behind and couldn't move forward quickly took out their crossbows from behind, and with a pull of the trigger diagonally behind them, hundreds of crossbow arrows flew diagonally into the sky, piercing the air with a metal buzz and descending, shooting towards the women and children behind the crowd.

"Don't think!" Orlando furiously furious, his long hair and beard swaying in the wind. He waved his sleeve vigorously, and the protective long-range attack spell instantly came out, and a faint film immediately appeared on the top of his head, slowly rotating like an umbrella, taking every arrow that had been shot away from the direction and falling around the spiral, causing no damage at all.

The sound of arrows and crossbows was heard again, and the arrows rained down on the face, once again blocked out by the protective magic.

"Fight back, fight back!" Fanny's clear voice came from the women's and children's array, and she led dozens of brave women to endure fear and anxiety, and bravely raised the bow and crossbow in her hand to shoot at the opposite side, although Rarely, Lala had no power, but it still caused a few unlucky people who were caught off guard by arrows in the chest, screaming and falling to the ground.

The dwarven warriors in front of them were struggling with the prisoners and pushing their shields, when suddenly there was a cry of surprise and a howl of ghosts and wolves behind them. Many people were so startled that they almost jumped up and looked back to see what was going on, and there was inevitably a little confusion in the impact formation.

"It's now, push!" Arnold looked at the big horse and saw it clearly, and when he saw the opportunity, he raised his head and let out a wild roar, and at the same time made a push and shove movement with his shoulders, the little madman did the same, and everyone understood that they would follow together, and a huge force swept towards the indomitable rage, instantly drowning the dwarven warriors in front.

"Ouch, ouch!" they were pushed out in a panic, some of them were mixed with garlic under their feet and carried to the ground, and some shields were thrown out of their hands and fell to the sky, and the field suddenly became a pot of porridge!

"Kill, kill, kill!" The prisoners' momentum was even higher, and they automatically entered bullet time. They brandished their spears and poked forward in unison at Arnold's command, like hundreds of venomous snakes stabbing each other in the chest, and then retracted in unison, and then leaned out in unison.

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"Resist, resist!" Larsen was furious, seeing that the large group of dwarven warriors were pressed back and even showed signs of collapse, he personally led the guards to rush up to resist it, and cut off the heads of more than a dozen people who wanted to escape in a row, so as to stop the trend of rout.

Orlando saw Larson personally rushing up and wielding a sledgehammer to supervise the battle, and slowly brought back the out-of-control scene, and secretly said pity in his heart, he turned his head and saw Lance

"Boy, it's your turn!" Orlando saw that Lance carefully controlled the magic missile to shoot at the enemies one by one, a look of fear of hurting his own people, not only brushed his beard and laughed: "The two sides have been separated, you don't have to be so careful, just use the chain lightning I just taught you, fuck it"

"Okay, I'll try!" After all, Lance is a child, and when he saw that the old man was so determined, he couldn't help but scratch his palms. He took a deep breath and his expression became serious, his hands quickly formed a few magic seals, and his five fingers opened and shouted loudly: "Break!"

A blue aura fell in response to the sound, and exploded in the dwarf pile with a rumbling sound, and a huge pit was instantly formed on the ground, and the fragments of limbs flew horizontally, and the piles of dwarves were blackened by the electric light and split into charcoal, and even burned.

The aura expanded outward, and although the dwarves outside had no electricity to take their lives, many of them foamed at the mouth and trembled, and even threw the weapons in their hands to the ground because of muscle spasms.

"Bastard!" Larsson saw that the dwarves were panicked and demoralized, and couldn't help but hammer the ground hard, letting out an unwilling roar. He finally regrouped, and his hope was shattered by this chain of lightning, and a mouthful of old blood almost didn't spurt out.

At this moment, I don't know who shouted: "The portal is open!" The noisy and chaotic battlefield suddenly quieted down, everyone looked behind them with different expressions and different eyes, and saw that the portal was shining brightly illuminating half of the sky, and then a pair of heavily armed human soldiers, with spears in their hands, numbered about 50 people, walked out of the portal of the teleportation circle with neat steps.

"Lost, really going to lose?" Larsson couldn't help but look miserable as he saw the portal light continue, as if a second group of elite soldiers would soon come out of it.

The spearman captain of the "...... of the Third Imperial Legion" had just opened his mouth to report his home, when a muffled thunder suddenly exploded, and golden lightning exploded from mid-air, accurately hitting this group of elite soldiers. The arc jumped, the electric light was accumulating, the electricity visible to the naked eye passed through their bodies, the weapons and metal armor melted instantly, and the human soldiers who had just arrived on the battlefield trembled uncontrollably, and fell to the ground and died before they could even scream.

"How can this be!" Seeing that victory was imminent, the plot suddenly reversed, and everyone's eyes widened in disbelief.

"Hahaha, if we don't show up again, you lowly humans will really turn the sky upside down!" A burst of wild laughter drifted from afar, and the dwarven king Rawang appeared on the battlefield riding a tall wild boar, followed by a group of dwarven guards, followed by hundreds of wolf knights with javelins and spears in their hands.

"Haha, the king is here!" Larson wiped the sweat from his forehead and let out a long breath, watching the dwarf king Rawang run wild like a god, and greeted him with an ecstatic look on his face.

Lavang looked at Larsen, who had lost his armor and was covered with sweat, and a hint of disdain flashed across his face. He forcibly suppressed the unhappiness in his heart, nodded and squeezed out a smile and said: "The general has worked hard, and he will rest for the time being, and this place will be handed over to this king." ”

"Yes, my lord!" Larsson bowed his eyebrows and bowed his hand, turning and retreating behind him.

"Despicable humans, dare to betray us, let's all die!" Rawang rode on the back of a pig and did not come down, reached out and raised Thor's hammer high, and then swung it hard. A bolt of lightning fell from the clouds, like a winding and rugged golden serpent that opened its bloody mouth and bit Lance on the roof.