Suddenly attacked, the reaction of those Wing Clan warriors in the sky seemed a little sluggish.

They only heard a series of crackling sounds and caught a glimpse of the inexplicable smoke in the woods, but they did not see where the enemy was, nor did they see where the attack was coming from, and they saw their companions fall one by one.

The scene in front of them reminded them of the tragedy in the city of the lake.

It is also an invisible enemy and attack, which has made them invincible and defeated, and they can only watch the warriors of the tribe continue to fall, but they can do nothing.

The feeling of despair and helplessness almost consumed them, and now it reappeared.

When the gun rang out again, the winged people finally couldn't stand it anymore, threw down the chains in their hands, turned around and ran.

They had come this time with the determination to die, no matter what the cost, to win the war and defeat Merlin to lift the curse, because only in this way could their people be saved.

In the previous battle with the White Queen, they did show such determination, no matter how heavy the casualties, no one retreated.

However, no matter how brutal the white dragon is, its attacks are always traceable and in line with common sense.

And the Shuangxiu Sect, especially the prophet Merlin of the Shuangxiu Sect, his methods have completely exceeded the cognition of these Wing Clansmen, they want to dodge, but they don't know how to dodge, they want to fight back, and they can't find a way to fight back.

Perhaps, they should never have set foot on this land in the first place.

The thought that came to the minds of many Wing Clan warriors was that they were making enemies of the gods, and that they were incomparably powerful gods.

It sent messengers to warn before it started, but no one took the warning to heart, only as a lame joke.

It's just that no one can laugh out anymore.

These Wing Clan people are already at the end of their crossbows, and they are only holding on with one breath, and once the only remaining hope is shattered, collapse is inevitable.

Since the beginning of the war, the Wing Clan has lost more than half of their manpower, while Li Yu and the White Queen are still almost unscathed.

Even the most optimistic people no longer think they still have a chance, so more and more people choose to turn around and run for their lives.

As for the green dragon who couldn't do anything, seeing that the momentum was not right, he immediately slipped away, and relied on his own speed to quickly run to the front.

Seeing this, Li Yu commanded Bailong to follow and killed more than a dozen Wing Clansmen, but those Wing Clansmen were not fools, and then immediately dispersed, desperately fleeing in all directions.

Li Yu followed up and killed a few more, but he didn't continue to chase after him because he was worried about the battle on the other side.

First, I went to Tom to put on my clothes again, and ate two Snickers bars and a piece of black chocolate to replenish the physical strength I had consumed before.

Then he returned to the battlefield without resting, approaching the coalition forces from the rear and causing the White Queen to spit out flames.

Soon dozens of coalition fighters were enveloped in the flames, screaming in it.

And the fire man did not die immediately, he was still running around for help, but even if someone tried to save him on the battlefield, he couldn't find a water source for a while, so he could only watch him be burned alive by the fire, and finally lay on the ground motionless.

The return of Li Yu and the White Dragon boosted the morale of the rebels, and many people saw their previous duel with those Wing Clan warriors, and the White Queen at that time seemed to be underwhelmed and fled to the distant forest, which couldn't help but make people a little worried.

As a result, I don't know what happened there, and those Wing Clansmen were suddenly defeated and began to scatter and flee, and in the end, only Li Yu and the White Queen passed in triumph.

Tristan also noticed the white dragon appearing behind him, and a flash of panic flashed in his eyes.

The WingClan had promised him that they would deal with Merlin and his dragon, and Tristan had little doubt about that promise due to the string of previous achievements.

Who knew that those Wing Clansmen would be defeated so simply, so quickly, and in the end, they would just leave them alone and flee for their lives.

Tristan was resentful in his heart, but now he had no way out, so he could only swing his sword to kill the enemy while shouting at the top of his throat to stabilize the army.

But this front is really not something he can stabilize if he wants to, those iron bumps of the Shuangxiu Sect are difficult enough to deal with, there are no rocket launchers on the Blatis continent, there are no armor-piercing shells, and even Molotov cocktails have not yet appeared.

In the face of almost fully armored chariots, both the noble knights and their warriors seemed a little powerless, and were quickly penetrated by this iron legion.

So the traversers who were driving without a license to modify agricultural machinery and construction equipment turned around again, intending to kill them again.

At this time, the white dragon also joined the battle and began to set fire to people everywhere in the back, and soon Tristan was overwhelmed by the torture.

And at this time, there were also noble lords who found him and said that they didn't want to fight anymore, they saw that those Wing Clansmen had already run away, and they suddenly lost their will to fight, and they also wanted to retreat together.

The angry Tristan pointed directly at the nose of a lord named Arundel and scolded, "Withdraw? Those WingClan people have wings, what do we have, are you going to run over the dragon above you on your legs?! ”

The scolded noble lord touched his nose in a sneer, "But Tristan, they only have one dragon, what about so many of us, how many dragons can that dragon kill?" ”

"You also know that there are a lot of us, how can so many people evacuate?" Tristan glared at Arundel fiercely.

The latter shrunk his neck and whispered, "We can abandon the baggage and the militia and break through with only a small part of the cavalry." ”

Tristan was so angry that he didn't want to speak, but out of the corner of his eye, he swept over some of the nobles around him, only to find that none of them opened their mouths to scold Arundel, but all of them showed a faint look of anticipation in their eyes.

Special Ristan was shocked, and it was only then that he realized that the morale of the army had reached a very dangerous level, and most of the soldiers who led the troops had lost their fighting spirit, let alone the people below.

In fact, if it weren't for the White Queen's wreak havoc in the rear right now, someone might have sneaked away.

Speaking of which, they were originally forcibly pulled by those Wing Clans to attack the Western Realm, on the one hand, because they were afraid of the strength of those Wing Clansmen, and on the other hand, they wanted to come here to make a small fortune.

In these years, the financial situation of many aristocratic families is not very good, not all of them have business acumen, except for farming, they can make some money when they are fighting.

But now that he can't make any money, the big guy has no desire to fight anymore, and he is thinking about how to save his life.