Vol 5 Chapter 30

"charge!"

The long sword raised in the rain, the mist of water brought up, like an arc of silver light. Freya raised the holy sword of the lion's heart, the figure stood proudly in the rain curtain, and the white lion's non-commissioned officers looked at her one by one, and in the course of the advance, the long sword was raised, and the white blade in the mist was suddenly filled with water A shimmering forest rose; the square matrix began to flow, and everyone's pace was constantly getting faster and bigger. Finally, they almost ran wildly. From time to time, someone led the front and was overtaken by left and right. A row of white lion infantry running in the forefront had silver-gray armor attached to each other, and when viewed from a distance, it was like a line shining in the rain.

This line is constantly changing and moving forward.

The White Lion Guard finally broke out in horror speed, fully displaying the characteristics of this male lion in front of everyone on this battlefield, and another commander of Madara's two undead swordsmen regiment, Murgkin, was shocked. Looking at this scene inexplicably, it was like seeing a silver-grey torrent that was pouring down from the forest border. At that moment, it thought of the scene when the White Wing Cavalry Regiment launched the charge, but that scene was far less than the shock of seeing this scene in the rain today. What kind of infantry is this?

The fire flickered, a fireball exploded not far away, and the flying mud almost splashed it, but Mergkin didn't seem to notice it at all.

The undead is the best army in the world. After the blast and flames fade, the first line of spider swordsmen still holds a long sword and indifferently adheres to their original position. The evacuated formation has long been inseparable, as if it were an individual scattered in the sand above the position. The staggered flame trails began to sweep over their heads, and an exploding fire net was entangled behind them. Behind them, Veskag The Jazz was hoaring and trying to get the reserve up. But it is not that its orders are not firm enough, nor is the lack of courage of the undead. Spider-swordsmen succeeded and rushed into the flames of destruction with fear, and the fireballs fell on them, behind them. Then it exploded, blasting these skulls into pieces, and even melting the armor on them. The flowing metal poured into the ground and cooled in the rain to form a block of black heavy metal round cakes.

Only a few lucky spider swordsmen could break through the fire web and enter the front line, and the Eruin wizards slyly concentrated the firepower and repeatedly hammered the area in the middle of the battlefield. The wings of Madara gradually became full, but there was always a weak link in the center of the position. Sir Veskag finally opened his mouth in despair and looked at this scene. It had never fought such a war. At this moment, his heart was helpless like a weak girl. He knew exactly what the Eruins wanted to do. But I don't know how to stop it.

"Master Martha, mother of the spider, save me!" The undead did not believe in tears. Sir Veskag only wanted to cry.

The White Lion Guard finally resembled a silver-gray blade into the front line of Madara on the river bank. The young people who rushed in the front row were no more than ten meters away from the skeleton swordsmen who stood upright in the drizzle. . At this distance, they can even see the gray-white phosphorous flashing in the eyes of each other, cold as iron, and lacking the feelings of the living. The White Lion was brilliant and heroic, but he was still nervous when he saw such an opponent, and the sergeants loudly encouraged everyone's courage with orders. Yuta, Fern, Mars, and Caglelis who came up from behind, the leading generals more or less eased the hesitation of the soldiers, the banner of the white lion advanced in the rain curtain, under the banner, There was another lady who took the lead. She was dressed in a white robe with chain mail, holding a crutch, and was dressed as a battle priest.

That's Hipamila.

Others didn't understand why Lord Lord wanted his personal waitress to charge with the army, but the priestess girl had already raised the Crucible in his hand, Brando followed the team and looked at this scene far away, and her heart moved slightly. , I feel that the foundation of the elements suspended in the world of travelling mage is shaken, the light and earth elements rise from the element pool, and then disappear into the insignificance. He looked up and saw exactly the movements of Madara's skeleton swordsmen, they giggled, and waved upwards with their left hand holding the hilt—hundreds of dark blades, neatly aligned, from bottom to top. Swing-draw hundreds of long arcs in the rain.

Ten meters apart, a wave-like blade visible to the naked eye burst from the sword, and the air blade pushed forward, and instantly turned into a cone-shaped shock wave, separating the water curtain, bringing up a vast bloom, and brushing Sweeping past the White Lion Guard's first row of sergeants. But just at this time, the pale lion guard flashed its pale gray brilliance. This brilliance formed an oval sphere under the impact of the shock wave, but no matter how severe the shock wave was, the sphere had no signs of rupture, and the shock wave swept by. Almost all the banks of the river were almost flattened by one inch. The grass on the river bank had been completely lifted off, leaving only a dark muddy field, but the human soldiers who remained on the muddy field were unharmed.

Blessed Anthem.

For the first time, the power of the Mage Brigade was displayed on the battlefield in the drizzle by Hipamila, and it shocked everyone who was watching the battle—

"What's that?" Sir Veskag almost screamed from his hollow chest.

What spells can make an entire army immune to damage? In its empty mind, it is impossible to figure out what kind of power this is. Even a sage, it is impossible to grasp such a rule. Only deities, and only those who exist above the rules of the world, can perform such miracles. Murgkin was also a blank in his mind. It was a lich, and he could understand the terribleness of the previous scene more deeply. It was not a spell, but a power above the spell.

At that moment, it keenly felt the trembling of some law of existence passing through the clouds.

Even though it was an undead, it still felt frustrated at that moment. For many years, it had not tasted such a terrifying taste, as if it had long since forgotten the feeling that originally belonged to the soul. For a moment, it seemed that the unscathed White Lion Guard and the Spider-Swordsman were intertwined. The two sides were also a third-tier army, but even the young White Lion was still in the stage of integration between old and new, even the Tonigers. The formation is far less orderly than that of the undead. Even if this new army still has many weak links, they only need one advantage. The horrible magician group finally showed its effect at this moment. In "Sword of Amber", most of the blessing spells that are suitable for spreading to the entire army, the utility is generally weak, like bravery and fearlessness, and encourage morale.

And those really bonus spells, like the wings of the wind. Atmospheric Aegis, Blade of Heaven, Stone Skin, Dragon Power, can only be blessed to a few people at a time. These spells are more suitable for team battles. If it is to be blessed by several wizards or priests, they may even have Sufficient mana will be exhausted, even if it is not exhausted. Is there so much time on the battlefield for you to delay?

But this problem is not a problem for the White Lions Guard.

The entire White Lion Legion is only 1,500, but the size of their magician group has reached 120. Brando divided the entire Legion into 100 sections in advance. Each wizard only needs to be responsible for himself. Get the command interval in advance, but within a few spell times, these powerful bonus spells will fall on each person's head. This is not his own invention. After the Battle of the Oblique Forest, the wizards have participated in the battle on a large scale since. The smart players began to sum up and create these standardized tactical forms, every detail. It is the experience of previous wars, but this one is exceptional.

Because it comes from Madara itself.

This is the real magic legion that will emerge in the future slate war. Although the White Lion Legion is far from reaching the level of later generations, it has already surpassed this era.

In another history, the world-leading Madara undead used this set of tactics to defeat the Eruin and the Wind Elves. Defeated the Cruzites, but today they must first taste the fruits they planted. "I don't know if my student is doing well." Brando thought to himself, he watched the White Lion Guard cut into Veskagg's front, though the undead were tough. But the fragile front couldn't stop the white lion guard that had already charged. The silver torrent rushed into the black front. In an instant, it had broken the embankment, crossed the dam, and rushed towards the rear of the Madara army.

The black rose was too late to bloom, and it was withered in the drizzle. The number of spider swordsmen who were obviously inferior was drowned by the White Lion Guard. Under the cover of Xu Jin's barrage, the Tonigers were already on the battlefield. The formation of local advantages. Even with the full set of spell blessings, human soldiers have far surpassed the undead swordsmen in their individual strengths. Many of the skeleton swordsmen's great swords broke down under the amazing power of the white lion soldiers, and then they were divided. Fight. Under such circumstances, it is difficult for Madara's undead to effectively cover the corpse witches in the army. Often the corpses are killed one by one, and the skulls fall down piece by piece. Although the undead army is not afraid of death, it There is a fatal weakness.

Its low-level undead, including even formed armies such as spider swordsman and skeleton knight, are supported by the power of the soul, not the high-level undead that really has the soul. The source of these undead's power comes from the corpse witch, once it evokes When their corpses die, they will also be exhausted in a short time after they have exhausted the soul fire. At this moment, the White Lion Army is completing such a thing. The front of Madara's undead has been torn, and the corpse witch behind the command is also exposed to the sword. The unfinished business of Mr. Plange ’s knight is at this moment by Freya finished.

And Freya herself, has been following Sir Veskag and the black knights around her at this moment. After experiencing the battle of the Frost Forest, her blood of the Valkyrie has fully awakened. When activating the Valkyrie's mark, At least the gold's median combat effectiveness. In this era, she is almost the same as the Valkyrie in the historical growth period. After the Swift's year, she and Veronica first met the opportunity to obtain the elements of enlightenment. One year later, she officially crossed the gate of elements. , Became the true Valkyrie of Eruin.

The horsewoman turned her horse and killed the past in that direction. The other side, Murkkin, noticed the scene and wanted to help, but soon the Lich stopped. Because of a stone Suddenly the scepter came over from one side, and it subconsciously knitted a dark magic to block this sudden attack, but a magical scene happened immediately, and Mog's eyes watched as the scepter hit his spell barrier. On the top, the black shield of light made a creaking sound like dying, and the line of the upper law began to flash like crazy array and ciphertext, and then one by one burst. The shield of light also shattered in an instant, and then let The stone staff slammed into its head.

No slightest reaction time. Murgkin's head shattered instantly, shattered like glass, and exploded into powder.

"What a **** power!" It screamed from the depths of its soul, shaking its body immediately in the skeleton battle and crashing to the ground.

Hipamila then stopped and let go of the mountain species in her hand. She looked up and watched the Lich's soul shoot into the sky, and returned to the mortal box it didn't know where to hide, and there was a bit of wonder under her heart about the power of this scepter.

This is the power that comes from the earth and mountains--

A scream rang through the clouds.

Brando lifted his head subconsciously, and saw the creatures with wings spread out in the dark clouds, and the fear came, and they dived down into the air, and the screams screamed across the river valley. The sorrow of the human heart seems to make people cold all over; but unfortunately, this will not help the White Lion Guard. The courage of the White Lion has always been the most dazzling legend spread in Alluin's poems. The White Lion Guard is inherently immune to fear. It can be said to be the best army against the undead, and there are many enemy-like troops in history.

Eruin and today's Madara can be said to be the case.

The fear of spirits came out of the rain curtain, headed straight for the Tonigger magician group, and hundreds of fear spirits swooped down uniformly at the same time. The deterrence generated was amazing, and some young wizards even scared to put a few fireballs in the air. However, they were easily bypassed by a dexterous fallen leaf maneuver of flying undead creatures; those wizards still wanted to continue casting, before the spell was exported, they were hit **** their heads. They turned around and saw Lord Mordenken and his ducks sternly staring at them. "Don't get it wrong!" Mordenken is no longer the unlucky apprentice at the time, and has gone through the battle of the Ring of Trade Winds. after that. He has grown extremely fast, and now has the strength close to gold. He is one of the few wizards with this level under Shire. He is now the wizard captain in the wizarding group.

Such scenes are being played out throughout the wizarding group. The scene seen by outsiders was that, after a few fireballs, the wizards shifted their targets and continued to focus on bombarding the skull and swordsman on the river bank.

"They're crazy!" The blood stick was gradually reducing the force on the front, and the Vieros' pressure was greatly reduced for a while, but they were almost frightened when they saw this scene: "Earl Toniger doesn't Going to have a wizard group !? "

Earl Jacques had the same confusion, but he believed that Lord Earl was not such a stupid person, he must have a backhand. Just where is the backhand? His gaze fell on the quiet black forest.

The blood stick also looked at the black forest.

In fact, at this time, both sides of the battlefield had some kind of hunch in their hearts. It was like a spark in the spirit, which suddenly bloomed, giving people the ability to predict the future. Sure enough, in an instant, a feather arrow was thrown up high in the forest, and the battlefield seemed to be still. Everyone saw that feather arrow slowly flying up, crossing an ugly parabola, and could not hit any one. Fear the spirit, but flew halfway, and fell as hard as possible, and "popped" on Brando's shoulder armor.

Brando glanced at the arrow, then looked back inexplicably into the dark woods behind him.

"Sorry, my hands slipped." Fini spit out her tongue, and the tree elf shooter looked at his commander embarrassedly: "I was so blamed for the monsters' screams."

Meditha looked at her criedly, shook her head, then turned and raised the wind archer's longbow in her hand.

But this crooked arrow is like a signal on the battlefield.

next moment.

The roar rang through the clouds——

In the eyes of everyone, a wall and a faint green wall rise in the forest. This wall consists of countless green dots, and each green dot is a glittering arrow. "They actually planned to use the archer to deal with the fear of spirits?" The blood stick was relieved when he saw this scene. The Viero used the crossbowman to fight against its fear, but the elite crossbowman of thousands of people had two rounds The volley, but only the two fear spirits were injured a little, the fear spirits fly too fast and fly too high, and they have arrow resistance like the skeleton, so they are not afraid of this soft attack.

Not to mention, archers are more affected than crossbows in such weather.

The sneer with a cracked sneer on his skull's head hadn't expanded yet, and he froze on his face the next moment. Because it sees that the arrows are not like the arrows fired by ordinary archers, showing a parabolic course-flying high, passing between the fear spirits, and then falling-like, the green side The wall, like a hurricane, swept across the formation of flying fear spirits, and flew a distance of three or four miles, before gradually exhausting its kinetic energy and falling from a high point.

But none of this matters.

Importantly, after the arrow rain, the fear spirit fell more than twenty heads as if it were raining.

"Elf shooter!" At this range, the blood stick only felt a buzz in his head. Only the most powerful archer unit in the elf can have this terrible range. But neither the wind elves nor the wild elves can appear in this place. It gurgles in its throat and stares at the army, trying to figure out one thing at a time:

Where did this army come from?

At the same moment, Earl Jacques was shocked: "Enchanted arrows!" He stared at the scene stupidly, suddenly understanding where he had made mistakes before.

…… (To be continued, please search for floating astronomy, novels are better and faster!