Chapter Seventy-Three: Battle-II
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The whole is like a catfish, but in addition to the body size is thousands of times larger than that of ordinary catfish, in addition to the two pale fins on the abdomen, there is also a pair of claws with a pair of claws that are very weird.
"Mehopheus"
Looking at the giant beast in the distance, Dazerian said with some hesitation.
"Why is this stupid fish, didn't the group of Sao Qianqian of Queldanus say that they had stewed and eaten it when they hunted on Golem Island last time?"
Anlidalance had also flown into the air, floating steadily beside the elven ranger, raising his eyebrows and saying, but the tone of his words made Kelrith, who was also following him, shake his head.
"Trouble, this old fish-man is actually a war song chanter!"
couldn't help but roll his eyes at the high-level elf mage beside him, Dazerien turned his head here to look over, the giant beast had slowly crawled to the big shaman who was originally hiding at the back of the fish-man sea, and after lying down his head obediently, the old fish-man floated up faintly, sitting firmly on the bones between the eyes of the giant beast.
"Kandal is going to release the Fire Eagle Clan!"
Anlidalance turned his head to look at the front of the elven battle array, and said suddenly.
Hearing this, following the gaze of the high-level elf mage, Kelreth also found that in the outermost warrior camp stationed in the outermost camp, there was a collective rush out of about a squadron of elf warriors, although most of them wore uniform standard magic armor like other elf warriors, but the elf warriors who rushed out were obviously the elite among them, and the lowest had reached the sixth order, after easily crossing the barrier, exterminating a wave of fishmen close to the defensive barrier, and quickly clearing a large area.
Each elven warrior took out two scrolls and tore them apart, two magical lights flashed, all the armor and the one-handed shield in his hand were wrapped in a layer of defensive enchantment like a blue flame, and the one-handed sword in his hand was stained with a blood-red film, and when the power penetrated into it, the entire film began to rotate rapidly, forming a layer of jagged blades.
The whole preparation process only took a few seconds, and when all the temporary enchantments were ready, the prominent squadron of elite warriors began to charge in concert under the top grid charge of the three giant golems, mowing the grass to clear the golems and missing the fishmen, and it didn't take long to clear a wide path in the sea of fishmen. And later, intending to fill the loophole and cut off the back road of the assault elf warriors, the fishmen on the periphery began to rush towards the empty road like crazy, but inside the camp, the ranger regiment that had completed the formation transformation immediately changed to the rhythm of the commando's charge, wave after wave of arrow rain and elite fixed-point shooting, so that there was not a single fish in the rear of the entire assault team.
"Kyle, can you get rid of the fishmen on both sides, I'm talking about six hundred yards away!"
A Darzerien who was observing with Eagle Eye suddenly turned his head to look at Kyrryth, who had been watching the play.
"Yes, no problem!"
The wave of fishmen in front of him, the highest is only about the fourth order, and most of them are warrior-like types, the easiest to harvest the existence of soul fragments, Kelrith has actually wanted to harvest for a long time, but first, all the high-level mages present have not really done it, so he is naturally not good at making unauthorized moves, and secondly, the Lori mage behind him also needs the protection of Kelrith, since the last incident, Kelrith has not planned to let Belinda leave his protection.
"I'm here!"
Sensing the look in Kelreis's eyes looking at Belinda, Anlidalance immediately said.
Immediately, the half-elf mage touched the head of the Lori mage, and after giving her a stable look, his body turned into a streamer and turned into a streamer on the construction barrier, which stood in front of the entire military formation was hollow, and the top floor was four or five feet wide, and it was no problem for people to walk on it.
Stepping on the edge of the barrier, under him was the passage of the fish-man corpses opened up by the elite warrior squadron, and after Kelrith glanced at the sea of fish-people in the distance again, he took out his staff and tapped on each side of him, more than six hundred yards away from the barrier. Subsequently, in a world that ordinary people could not perceive, two storm of soul fragments were thrown by the half-elf mage into the two most dense points of the Fish-Man Sea, and exploded in an instant.
The first Soul Storm experiment a few days ago finally allowed Kelreth to test this special skill of mental power medium that he had been thinking about for a long time in reality, and sure enough, only real clinical trials can find out and make up for the problems and loopholes that cannot be found in theoretical situations
As the soul of the fishman with a radius of half a meter around it was devoured for the first time, the energy level of the soul storm rose suddenly, and the spell storm that was originally only in the early four rings was instantly promoted to the level of close to the fifth ring, and the range also expanded to a distance of nearly two meters at once, and then it suddenly expanded again, and so on, until the soul storm shrouded the range energy level comparable to the six-ring spell in a radius of almost seven or eight meters, and then Kairreth controlled and stopped expanding again, but used spiritual power to guide and began to wreak havoc around the entire battlefield。
In normal reality, in the field of vision of all the elves, a high-level mage suddenly floated out of the mage camp, flew to the front of the entire military array, and suddenly inserted a kick into a group of elven warriors who were defending the defensive barrier.
Subsequently, I didn't see how this mage cast a spell, and the sea of fish-people outside the barrier, especially the six-hundred-yard unexpected area that the elven rangers could not cover, began to appear a large number of strange deaths of fishmen. At first, it was just a small depression, but it didn't take long for the whole piece to die as neatly as if the wheat was being cut, so that after less than ten minutes, there was no trace of the fish-people outside the barrier, and even the places where the elite assault squadron passed were no longer pressed in by the tide-like fish-men.
For a moment, all that remained of the battlefield was the layers of fish-man corpses and the roars of the elven warriors who were still charging.
If you are a human being, seeing this strange phenomenon, even if you don't make a fuss, you will be frightened by the initiator of Keerris, but the elven warriors stationed on the barrier have always been calm, without any commotion, and some veterans even took advantage of the gap in defense to take a few steps back, took out a piece of magic cloth to wipe their blades, and took the time to protect the equipment on their bodies.
I have to admit that even the most unpopular warrior profession of the High Elves has also cultivated a regular army-style professional who completely crushes the human aspect, in addition to the various warrior inheritances that are complete and completely without a trace of threshold, the long and terrifying lifespan also makes every High Elf with a little talent easily survive to the threshold of the middle level, and it is not too difficult to become a fourth-order warrior after spending some resources or opportunities.
From a point of view, as far as Keelreth can see, in the entire elven support army, the basic types of troops are maintained above the fourth order, and there are basically no low-level formal soldiers, and the current number of this group is already a standard full army of elven support troops, in essence, it is just a temporary corps formed by the militia-like armed forces convened by Quel'Salas in several elven gathering points in the west of the Wraith, but even so, the overall combat effectiveness is completely comparable to the core force of Lordaeron's ultimate armed Silver Hand, and even, the four squadrons that can be easily pulled out, the elven mage corps of more than 600 middle-level mages, you can make the strength of the entire legion rise a notch in vain.
With a face of impermanence and emotion, Kelrith easily controlled the soul storm to continue to sweep the immortal tired impact of the fish-people, just when the mage lord felt that the two soul storms had been harvested to the limit and could no longer contain new soul fragments, the staff that Kelrith waved began to collect the two condensed soul fragments like a crystal.
Nodding in satisfaction, and casually clapping his hand into his mind, Kyris looked at the sea of fish and people rushing over again, and was about to harvest again, when a piercing scream sounded in his ears.
Looking up, the sea beast that was originally standing not far from the coast, like a giant statue, had fallen down, and a middle-aged elf warrior was burning with a wave of power like flames, constantly smashing the fishmen who came up around him, and the one-handed shield that should have been put on his left hand was against his feet, and the one-handed sword was replaced by a black spear, which was held vertically above his head, and on the sharp spear head that was also black as if it could absorb all the light around him, there was an old fish-man, the head of the first wave of fish-man natural disasters, and the big shaman with dark scales in the coastal sea, the chanter of the war song, has silently become the first sacrifice of this storm.
The wail began to sound one after another in the entire Darkscale Fish-Man Sea, and finally joined together, forming a painful sorrow that seemed to resound through the heavens and the earth, the language of the fish-people has always been very primitive, only some primitive shamans or high-level professionals will understand the essence of it, or the fish-man mutation version of the Aishara language, and now this lament that resounded on the battlefield was brought up by many fish-man shamans hidden in the fish-man sea.
And Kelreth also found that after the fish-man lament sounded, the elven warriors around him relaxed one after another, and turned their heads to see that the fish-man sea that had rushed to the defensive barrier less than three or four yards began to slowly retreat, especially the elite fish-man warriors and even shamans who were still besieging the assault elite squadron, also quickly retreated into the sea with the ebb-tide fish-man sea.
Seeing that there was not a single damage and the elite assault squadron that began to slowly retreat, Kelreth shook his head. Obviously, the fish-man plague of Quel'Salas is completely incomparable with the human aspect, so he is not surprised by this strange phenomenon, his body is light, and he begins to slowly fly back to the side of Anlidalens, but when the front foot of the half-elf mage just landed, the surrounding environment quickly dispersed like a phantom, and the whole person was pulled into a strange space in an instant.
"Wen Lesa, what are you doing here!"
A low and majestic voice came into his ears, and Kyrrys, who had just gotten rid of the dizziness, found that there were three high elves standing in front of him, the most of which was the one that had been silent since the start of the war.
"Uncle, I'm just curious, what the hell do you want to do!"
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