Chapter 148: Shoot down

With the Herodian griffins joining the battlefield, Vincent lost a key battlefield dimension – air supremacy.

The previous means of relying on harpy to scout, harass, and suppress the ground have been completely lost.

Ten harpys can't help one griffin, this is the sad difference in strength between the two sides.

Seeing that his subordinates were killed or wounded, and fled under the pursuit of the enemy, although Vincent was anxious, he still behaved extremely calmly in front of his subordinates, and he had the cold-blooded temperament of the Great Demon Clan on the battlefield.

Of course, this is not to show the family style of the Steacad family, this is just Vincent's basic operation in the face of sudden situations, and if you want to get out of the predicament, you still have to rely on technology and hard work.

"Master, they're about to fly into the border." Ninia reported to Vincent, "The rest of the hubies are fleeing into the woods."

"This kind of thing can't begin, there are countless times with the first time." Vincent said lightly, "When they came in again, the griffons were rough and thick-skinned, and the Herodians despised us, and this was our chance."

Eight griffons flew in, behemoths that were simply aerial tanks, and Vincent had no class to compete with, but they were no less precious to the Herodes.

Losing one on the battlefield would mean years of training and a lot of gold in vain, and it would also cause the griffon king to be dissatisfied.

"Blow the trumpets and let the hobbies hold on a little longer, play hide-and-seek with the griffons near the woods." Vincent sent a message to the lich, "Delay time, and you will give us an opportunity."

Taking advantage of this time, the demon army began to form a queue, and nearly 10,000 skeleton soldiers formed a layer of spear arrays to confront the enemy on the other side of the border.

The orders of the Son of the Demon King must not be disobeyed, and although the Harpys know that they are no match for the griffons in any way, the monsters known for their bullying and fear of the hard still show extraordinary courage.

The remaining dozen or so harpys flew into the woods, then flew out in all directions, croaking at the griffons who were hesitant to enter the woods.

The content of the insults, from the dirty environment of the White Rock Canyon where the griffins live, to the ugly shape of the griffins' eggs, half-truths and half-truths, is quite curious.

The griffin is a strong man in the sky, cherishes feathers, and does not like to fly in the woods with a mess of trees, but in the face of Harpy's provocation, both the wise griffin and the knight above are very angry.

Habila's ability to hate is unquestionable.

So, the knights communicated with a little gesture, and after obtaining the griffin's consent, they decided to teach the group of weak and shameless monsters more lessons.

Anyway, even if the powerful griffin invades the territory of the other party, the demons have no means to counteract, and it is not a big deal to kill a few nasty Habiyan and leave.

Just as the griffons called out to the spirit of the wind, they retracted their wings and launched an accelerated dive, which frightened the hobbies, who were still spitting fragrant lips just now, to hide in the canopy.

The griffon's iron beak and claws approached the canopy, trying to tear the branch apart with the harpy, but the griffon with the lead was the fastest, and its front paws had already grasped the branch.

A roar rang out through the trees, and the griffon's massive body writhed violently.

The mighty beast of the air let out a terrible scream, flapping its wings and soaring into the air in desperation.

Everyone saw that blood was dripping from the underside of the griffin's abdomen, and the flight altitude was also high and low, and the flapping of its wings was becoming more and more weak, which made the knight above very frightened, but there was nothing to be done.

Soon, the griffin struggled to fly for a while, and then could no longer sustain its flight, and fell headlong to the ground, shook off the knight, and rolled painfully on the ground.

"This is the first prey of the day, and now it has been poisoned, paralyzed, poisoned, ulcerated, fainted, and a whole host of curses, and I can fly back to it."

Just as the first griffon was dying outside the woods, a similar sound sounded in the woods, and this time the griffon was even more miserable, its neck was bleeding profusely, and soon it was difficult to breathe, and it did not even fly, and fell into the depths of the woods.

When the third roar sounded in the trees

As the forest echoed, the herd of griffons, who had just been invincible, were already frightened, and the knight and griffon, realizing that something was wrong, quickly came to an agreement and flew away from the terrifying woods in desperation.

An unfortunate griffin broke its wings and could only rely on its strong limbs to run desperately north, and in order to speed up, it also threw its companion on his back, and only thought of running for his life.

At a distance as high as a tree, even a flying griffin can't dodge attacks from close range, and its fur and resistance are not enough to resist purely physical attacks.

Then, a sturdy figure slowly stepped out of the edge of the woods, picked up a man-tall iron pipe-like weapon, and fired a fatal blow at the fleeing griffon.

A hundred meters away, the griffin, which was directly shot through the back of the head, tilted its body, half of its head was blown open, its body fell to the ground, its limbs twitched a few times, and it was motionless.

The monsters in the distance raised their weapons and let out a chaotic roar.

The griffin is a creature with thick skin and no low magic resistance, and today it also wears armor defense, and ordinary bows and crossbows have no effect on them.

However, the lord's toys are full of black technology, enough to kill the griffin in one blow, and even the lich who knows the lord best did not expect this result.

With such an ideal distance, I can't say that I don't need to play the whole job with the special dummy a few days ago......

"The hunt is complete, go and drag the prey back." Vincent gave orders to the skeletons, and asked the lich beside him, "Can the griffons be made into magic items after they disintegrate?"

"Your Highness, griffons are full of treasures, leather costumes can reduce wind magic damage, claws and beaks can be used to make magic weapons, and internal organs can be used to make potions......" The lich listed a bunch of uses, "I found a treasure this time."

"Master, the magic arrow made with griffin wings has its own wind magic acceleration effect, which is more powerful than the one you made before." La Niña's voice came from behind, "Plus, the griffon's eyeballs can be used to make recon artifacts."

These thoughtful and up-to-date words aroused Vincent's approval.

Sure enough, it is necessary to strengthen communication in the magic industry and break down technical barriers.

How much secret research has the Academy of Magic done over the years? This really made Vincent extremely curious.

"Yes, these self-righteous guys deserve to blow up my equipment." Vincent looked at the group of griffons who had fled, and said with a little regret, "Why don't they stay a little longer, my sniper hasn't drunk enough blood."

However, the next problem is also more tricky, that is, the competition for the corpse of the griffin.

The Herodians thought they were clever, but they still suffered a big loss, seeing the three griffins die tragically on the opposite side, and the knight fell unconscious, so naturally he would not give up.

Taking advantage of the superiority of the number of troops, the troops deployed in front of the Herodian army began to advance, and the border line was ignored in their eyes.

Tens of thousands of troops on both sides began to move together towards the opposite side, seemingly to pick up the corpses, but in fact the most dangerous tests were already being carried out, and the situation had reached the point where it was on the verge of eruption.