Chapter 110: Battle of Legends
The dark creatures who had gained the upper hand were frantically counterattacking under the leadership of the dark nobles.
The dark nobles are responsible for opening the gap, the orcs are responsible for expanding the gap, and by the way, disrupting the opponent's formation, and the goblins, kobolds, goblins, goblins, and many other weaker dark creatures are responsible for expanding the results.
As one human army after another was shattered, the two sides fell into an extremely brutal melee, and countless dark creatures and human warriors fell into a meat grinder-like battle.
The rear armies of both sides are still joining in a steady stream, and the battlefield is becoming more and more chaotic.
At a glance, any area is a battlefield, a fight, and there is no place of peace.
"Throw in ogres and trolls, let them leave the rest alone, and keep rushing for me."
The war in front of him has reached the most intense moment, Ace ordered without hesitation.
"Woo! Woo! Woo! ”
The majestic horn sounded, and more than a million trolls and ogres, three meters tall, were like little giants, holding giant meteor hammers, giant maces, and giant bone sticks, and rushed towards the battlefield with a howl.
Guided by countless harpies, they formed into a sharp attack formation, squeezing through countless dark creatures.
Towards Ace, kill where you want them to go.
The battlefield has turned into a pot of porridge, with an army of more than 400 humans slaughtered with tens of millions of dark creatures.
The battlefield is too big, and there are too many people, and the top legends on both sides have also focused all their attention on the actions of the legends on the opposite side, and they don't dare to disperse themselves to command the battlefield in person.
Without the legendary voice to command, on this battlefield with a width of hundreds of miles, it would take more than an hour for even a griffin to fly from one end to the other, and ordinary third-order nobles would not be able to command at all, so they could only kill frantically according to the established plan.
The smoke of gunpowder was filled, the corpses were piled up, the blood was pooled into puddles, and the smell of war was extremely strong.
Ace stepped down from his throne and made his way to the edge of the floating platform, his bloodthirsty eyes glowing in the sunlight as he watched the countless humans and dark creatures below who were fighting to the death.
"It's time for us to appear, after the melee, those who can live below have a little combat effectiveness."
"Can't let them lose too much!"
"My allies and servants, let us meet the victory."
Ace looked into the distance, and the seventeen legendary kings of mankind standing above the ironclad legion said with confidence.
"Under your leadership, no one can stand in our way."
Twelve dark legends and three elven legends hugged their chests and saluted together.
The two dragons, Elena and Eliza, followed behind Ace, full of eagerness.
"Roar!"
The roar of the dragon that shook the entire battlefield sounded, and the surging dragon power full of unforbidden coercion descended on this world with Ace as the center.
The powerful magic power accompanied the crazy beating of Ace's heart, like a great river, flowing in Ace's body.
Countless magic arrays are shining slowly in Ace's soul, and all kinds of magic, in the shining of the magic array, are in a state of activation at any time.
"Megamorphosis", "Strength Amplification", "Speed Amplification", "Perception Amplification", "Binding Force Field", "Armor Enhancement".
All kinds of magic kept flashing inside Ace's body, and after a while, a giant dragon more than thirty meters long, as high as a mountain, and exuding countless amplification magic fluctuations from its body, appeared on the floating platform.
Ace's size has grown exponentially, and his magic power has fluctuated into the sky.
Tens of thousands of harpies who were responsible for carrying the floating platform sank down under the heavy pressure, and hurriedly increased the number of flapping of their wings, trying to stabilize the floating platform above the sky.
Looking at the one in front of him, not only is it extremely big, but it is also a dragon full of buff magic and exuding an aura of endless destruction.
The two who can now be used as little dragons by Aite, Eliza and Elena, have their mouths wide open.
It's all dragons born in the same litter, why are you so good?
You're sure you've only grown five years, not five hundred years, and that's too much.
Even if you are thirty meters in size, you still have countless buff magic all over your body, who can beat it in the era when demigods are not born?
Looking at the stunned two little dragons of Elena and Eliza below and a group of dark legends and elven legends, Ace's mountain-like dragon head lowered and said with a strong battle intent: "What are you doing in a daze?" Tear up all those human legends for me. ”
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
More than a dozen dark legends, elf legends instantly hit a wit, high morale with humility.
"Brothers and sisters, chop them up!"
The legendary troll Herman Pulli was the first to jump off the ordinary platform, holding a huge rune axe with countless runes flashing on the door panel, and rushed down first.
"It's time for the clansmen to take revenge!"
"Kill!"
The legendary troll Herman Pulle rushed down, and the remaining dozen or so Legends, not to be outdone, jumped off the floating platform one by one, roaring and rushing towards the Human Legend.
The dragon's wings that covered the sky spread, the wind howled, and the rich magic power fluctuated like a sun appeared in the perception of countless extraordinary powerhouses.
The dragon wings instigated fiercely downward, and Ace spread his wings and flew towards the battlefield where the human legend was located.
Nikolai Basov's mouth was wide open, and he looked in shock at the giant dragon that covered the sky and the sun in the distance.
"Hell, this is the dragon that woke up from the pimple."
"For the sake of victory, kill all the waste for me, and I'll stop the dragon."
The armor fell, and Nikolai Basov, who was holding a legendary hammer, clicked left and right, shook his neck, and roared at the legendary kings around him.
The strongest person other than Nikolai, Nikas Arndt held a two-handed sword, and he didn't talk much, licking and eating the dried blood stains on the two-handed sword, and said bloodthirsty: "Basov, don't worry, those dark legends are a group of cowards, I can fight three of them, and we can fight sixteen together, and we will definitely be able to beat them away as quickly as possible." ”
Seventeen, the only woman among the legendary kings, Kimberly Harbour held a magic wand and said confidently: "Basov, give me the two young dragons, and I will definitely unscrew their dragon heads to distract the dragon and reduce your stress." ”
The remaining fourteen legendary kings also began to pledge, patting their chests and telling Nikas Arndt that they would definitely kill or drive away the Dark Legend and the Elven Legend as quickly as possible to support him.