Chapter 339: Humanoid Magic Turret
Alvin made a divine move and smashed into the saber-toothed demon tiger group.
Burst!
There was a slight pop.
The air bomb pierced several demon tigers in a row, creating blood holes one after another in their bodies.
The air bullets disappeared, and the saber-toothed demon tigers also fell to the ground in pieces.
Hum!
Finish the day.
Alvin was complacent, but found that the Storm Knights continued to advance, and the two knights holding the big shield in front had already changed, but the knights behind not only simply followed, but also kept mending their swords to the saber-toothed demon tiger who had no breath in the ground.
This formation is really good, it is simply a killing machine with amazing efficiency.
Alvin followed behind, looking at the tiger corpses on the ground, and kept sighing in his heart: "What a waste." Tiger skin, tiger bones, tiger ......"
It would be great to be able to collect materials automatically, just like in the game.
The Eye of Wisdom couldn't help but scold, "You're thinking about fart." ”
Alvin ignored it, and as soon as he used some divine power, this miser would snort twice.
I don't know how this guy has cultivated recently, and I don't know how much divine power he has gotten from himself to strengthen himself. I really don't know what it will look like when it's strong, and grow another eye?
The battle lasted less than five minutes, with minimal human damage and a dozen saber-toothed tigers.
Before this, Alvin didn't know that the monster would escape.
When he saw the few remaining Demon Tigers turn their heads and run, he thought it was a trick of the Demon Beasts.
Isn't Warcraft supposed to be fearless to death?
It's like that in the game.
The human knight moved on.
But the speed slowed down significantly.
On the one hand, I am tired, and on the other hand, I am more cautious.
Alvin was behind, constantly throwing buffs into the crowd.
There's no way, if you have magic stones, you just have to squander them.
As they walked, they noticed that the tunnel in front of them suddenly became much wider, and a small square appeared.
"Ready!"
Such terrain is not conducive to the spear formations of human knights, because they are not many in number.
The well-trained knights immediately changed formations, making the gun formations denser.
Victor, Jack, and the chicken basilisk surrounded Alvin and Ginger, looking around, afraid of a sneak attack by a demonic beast.
Luckily, no.
Because Warcraft is a master.
In front of the gun array, a herd of fanged wild boars was waiting for them.
The Stormtooth Boar is also a low-level Warcraft, and it has no skills.
At most, they are huge, thick-skinned, and have amazing defense, and their bodies are covered with long prickly hairs, which are particularly unfriendly to humans.
Seeing the human knights appear, the fanged boars snorted angrily, their eyes blood-red, and launched a collective charge.
This kind of formation is still very scary.
The magical light of the Great Force Technique continued to light up in the array of guns, and this was the Storm Mage who hurried to the overlord.
A toothy boar weighs at least two or three tons, the size of a car.
Dozens of them charged together, and the kind of power made people shudder.
Alvin secretly said that it was not good!
There is a large space here, and although the power of the human knights' gun array is great, the favorable situation of being one-man and incapable of opening is gone.
Enemies on all sides, ambush on all sides!
Alvin couldn't help but get nervous.
And the front of the gun array here was hit by wave after wave of Tyrant Tooth boars.
They slammed into the shield, their teeth smashing the steel shield into flames.
Row after row of human knights pressed forward.
For a moment, Alvin wondered if this war scene was a little too funny.
The boars were better off on the shields, and those on the spears were immediately stabbed out of the big holes.
The scene was quite tragic.
But at this time, there is no difference between humans and monsters.
Both sides have left the dead word behind them, and there is only one thought in their minds, which is to eliminate the other party.
Stormtooth boars fell in large numbers in front of the gunfire, but some had already broken through the formation and entered the gunline.
Although the human knights had gritted their teeth desperately, some of them had already begun to retreat under the impact of the fanged boar.
Step back, step by step.
It's like tug-of-war, when your footsteps are pulled by the other party, the result is basically certain.
Victor shouted at the back!
"Phew!"
A golden glow burst from him.
"Divine Berserk!"
Victor's size skyrocketed, and he jerked from behind.
The retreat of the knight's spear array was actually blocked by him.
The carcasses of the boar were piled up in front of the gun array, and several knights also fell in front of the formation.
They and they both lost the chance to get back on their feet again.
The first swarm charge of the boars shook the gun formation a little, but the humans quickly repaired the formation.
After dropping dozens of carcasses, the wild boars had to return in a hurry.
But they immediately organized a second charge.
What to do?
After all, humanity is still at a disadvantage in numbers.
At this time, the commander of the human knights, who is also a magician, seized the opportunity and released a magic that was most suitable for this environment.
Frost and Ice!
Third-order magic of the water system!
Blade-like ice arrows, raindrops of rain shoot at the rushing fanged boar.
Even the skin of the fanged boar, no matter how thick, was burned all over its body by the ice arrow.
And the biting cold wind, along with the ice arrows, swept towards the wild boar.
A thin layer of ice immediately formed on the ground, and the wild boars rushed at high speed, but one slipped and fell halfway through, and the pigs flipped over.
If you fall at one end, you will trip two, and if you fall at both ends, you will block a group.
Now is the time!
The various attack spells of the human mage, desperately throwing themselves at the huddled boar.
Or water magic is easy to use.
Not only can it interrupt the rhythm of the wild boar's attack, but it also slows them down.
The array of guns gathered by the hedgehogs slowly moved forward at this time, and the retracting riding spears were like a machine harvesting the lives of wild boars.
"It's still magic!"
Alvin sighed.
However, after the third release of the Frost Rain, the mage, who was also the commander, showed signs of despair.
Alvin squeezed over and cheered people on: "Work hard, your magic attack is very useful, don't stop, keep putting it!" ”
The middle-aged magician had already overdrawn his magic power, his face turned pale, and he waved his hand dejectedly: "No." I really can't. ”
No way, people are people!
The other magicians are either not strong enough, or they are magicians from other departments.
In the face of great opportunities, they can only be helpless.
Alvin was anxious, took out a magic stone and stuffed it into the middle-aged magician's hand.
The third-order water magician's face softened, and he instantly felt that his magic power had recovered a little.
"It's ......"
Although he had heard of it, he had never seen such a pure magic stone.
"Leave that alone! Hurry up! ”
The water magician's face flashed red, and he ruthlessly absorbed the magic power from the magic stone.
Three bursts of ice arrows in a row, non-stop throwing at the Stormtooth Boar.
Warcraft instantly turns into frozen pork.
Alvin distributed magic stones to other magicians.
They didn't understand why Alvin was stuffing the stone into his hand at first, but they were all stunned when the pure magic poured into their bodies from the stone.
This is equivalent to, no magic and no cooldown!
Humanoid Magic Turret......
Birth!