I don't know when, I can't experience the bonus magic of the elves. An orc warrior looked from afar and found that except for a few samurai left for defense in the elven position, all the other samurai were in a state of energy prostration, falling to the ground and gasping for breath.

In addition, the number can be said to be significantly smaller.

What the hell is going on. An orc warrior thought with confusion. There is no doubt that the elves have the intention of escaping, because after thousands of years of precipitation, the three races that can stand together on this battlefield are all close to each other, and can completely surrender their backs to each other's existence.

It must be to deal with more important things than here, otherwise how could it be possible to leave this tense battlefield for no reason. Ahead, the toothy and clawed soldier beetle walked with a steady and heavy step, its bloodthirsty and scarlet gaze locked on its body. It was in Fang Cai that this kind of demonic beast that suddenly emerged from the land, like a huge reef blocking the rush of huge waves, made the allies feel a huge pressure in the following time, and turned the already powerful war situation into a see-saw quagmire.

...... It seems that I need to work on it too. The orc warrior roared angrily, his hair suddenly covered his cheeks, and his sharp fingers and claws replaced his originally smooth palms, and his whole body became fierce and abnormal. This is the original form of the orcs, and it is also the most powerful posture of combat power.

The orc warrior stepped on the ground, leaving deep traces of his claws on the ground below, and in this way, with a high momentum, attacked the soldier beetle that was slowly setting up a posture on the opposite side. The two creatures in a blazing mood collided violently at this moment.

And on the city wall, looking at the sharp giant claws of the Earth Origin Rats that swung towards him, the white-bearded dwarf Wienf gritted his teeth, as if he had made some kind of decision, and a taste of determination flashed in his eyes.

If you have promised to do something, you have to risk your life to achieve your goal!

And just as he was about to use some kind of magic that was so forbidden that it cost him his life, a voice stopped him.

"Fourth-Order Magic, Wind Scythe. ”

An invisible blade slashed through the dwarf's ear, leaving a few hairs scattered silently. However, the power of this kind of magic is so great and precise that only dwarfs can see it in their lives.

Because just ahead, on the huge arm of the Earth Source Rat that was waving its claws at itself, an invisible blade swept through and shaved a large patch of fluffy hair. Even when it dispersed, Yin Hong's flesh and skin could be seen under the hair.

The cuts don't end there.

The invisible blades continued to pass over his shoulders, invisible but palpable, and the blades swept across his neck in a fraction of a second, and then, like a gardener building a branch, the hairs on the forearms of the Earth Origin Mouse were instantly shaved clean.

Looking at such a scene, Wienf understood. Leaning over the bricks at his feet, a light yellow magic flowed into it with his wrist, and the moment the small arm of the Earth Source Rat reached into the area of the city wall, it was violently cut off along the flesh by the suddenly erected extremely sharp stone slices.

[Fourth-Order Magic: Earth Cutting].

Both magic tricks are literally elemental, and the environment in which they are used can also affect their power to laugh. If it can be used in a suitable environment, it will inevitably double the power, and if it can be used in an unsuitable environment, the power will naturally decrease. Although it is not too high-level magic, it is enough to see the strength of the two of them to be able to perform it in an instant.

Behind Wienf were the elven troops who had hurried by magic from the other end of the battlefield, led by the elven king Doron Galumia. The magic technique that performs teleportation is the [Seventh-Order Magic.Spatial Transformation] that can create miracles, such a high-level magic, and it is necessary to transfer a considerable number of people at the same time, which is bound to consume the strength of the entire elven army, so the elven warriors on the other side of the battlefield will show that feeling of prostration.

That is to say, the Elf King blocked the future of the entire army and secured this [Nolan] city!

"Suppress it!" the Elven King Dolong ordered with a wave of his hand, and the elven warriors who followed him acted in an instant. Colorful magical light lit up in their respective hands, and something of very different color but the same form gradually formed. With their own delicate magic manipulation, the elves used the magic of the wind to manipulate their bodies to fly up and down around the remaining Earth Source Rat.

Like a lot of annoying flies around, the Earth Origin Rats waved their hands in annoyance to fan them off, but how could their relatively bulky bodies hit the agile elves.

At a certain moment, something tied to the body of the Earth Source Rat is completed, which is relatively small in comparison but superior to the large number of them. The elves worked together and slammed downward, and the massive Earth Rat fell to the ground like a swarm of ants overturning an angry beetle.

That's the chain. The chains forged by magic are firmly held in the hands of the attacking elves, and although the movements seem chaotic, the interior is really orderly.

In a short period of time, the elves eliminated the super-troll species and ended the battle with no injuries on their side. It is conceivable how much this sudden appearance of the elven army will help the next battle.

The leaders of the two sides staggered on the way to the dwarves turned and walked forward, because Wienf still had to do a good job of the dwarves' psychological work after that, because although the Earth Source Rats fell, they would face a huge group of demonic beasts on the horizon like a raging sea, and then they would inevitably have a tragic and abnormal battle to defend the city, and they must be mentally prepared for the dwarven warriors with less combat experience.

The two had a very brief conversation when they passed by, but although this conversation was short, it was in a few words, which laid the entire pattern of this siege battle. Just like two old men who have been in tacit agreement for a long time, there is no need to say much, there is enough information between a smile and a smile.

"I'm sorry, although the logistics and rear defense are our dwarves' job, but this time I'm going to trouble you. ”

"Of course, it is incumbent. ”

In the sky on the side of the Warcraft, there is a giant eagle riding a human body and flying high into it. The Wind Demon watched the four Earth Origin Rats consume in a short period of time, and watched the Wind Demons who landed on the city wall being killed by the dwarves who surrounded them, and a very unhappy emotion flashed on their faces.

It's not that I'm angry at the loss of my subordinates.,It's just that I think that out of absolute superiority.,There's a deep unhappiness in the bottom of my heart about the other party's struggle to achieve a certain effect.。

But forget it. The Wind Demon will think to himself. No amount of effort will be in vain, I will lead this army and crush them fiercely!