Vol 6 Chapter 482

The winter sun suddenly fainted, and a whistle was heard from the upper layer of the canopy. It seemed that countless flying birds were fluttering high. The hunter boy subconsciously looked up, and saw countless silhouettes of light and shadow passing by overhead. Mouth.

"Fly ... Pegasus !?"

"It's Yufeng Ko, those **** mentally handicapped are finished!" Oldham complained loudly, "but I didn't see anything!"

"But they are in heaven!"

"I don't know, I only see it in darkness!" The Dwarf Master replied angrily.

The teenager hurried to straighten the dwarf's heavy helmet. "Oh!" Oldham exclaimed, "Oh my God, I didn't notice the problem, probably I was too anxious, thank you very much!"

"Hahaha, idiot dwarf!" Fini's teasing came from afar, and the elf girl laughed back and forth.

"Ah, **** little girl!" Oldham gasped. "You wait, I'll make you look good."

"Giggle, you can't beat me, dear Mr. Oldham."

The boy carefully avoided the center of the two men, he looked up and watched the battle in the sky.

"Valkyrie Guard!"

In the city of Valhalla, the vast majority of people are hiding in houses or temporary shelters. The workshops and shops on the street are also closed, but everyone hides behind the doors and windows, watching silently this war that affects their future.

But the moment the female knights on the canopy appeared, there was a little cheer behind the whole city.

Shicoti and Shijiaguer stood on the heroic warhorse with white flames. The spear in their hands flashed the silver light in the poem. After the wing helmet, braided golden hair fluttered in the wind. They held small round shields, and behind them were hundreds of their sisters.

From the heroic warriors of ancient times, the Valkyrie of Odin.

She looked at the battlefield indifferently, when she noticed the army of roundworms coming on. A contempt flashed in the celestial eyes.

"Sisters!" She pointed her spear at those out-of-form opponents, and shouted in a majestic voice: "For Valhalla, for the Hall of Spirits, charge!"

Lights of silver poured down from the sky. The maggot army dragged down by Feine's premeditated use of retardation and gravity blessing simply couldn't organize an effective defense. Not to mention that they are not stronger than their opponents in terms of individual strength.

In the era of having female worms, tapeworms were still the most powerful of the twilight army, but that era, together with the glorious era of the gods, was long gone.

The assault front of the Valkyrie seems to be a sharp blade, passing directly through this army.

The maggots fell as if it were raining.

"Victory!"

The people in Valhalla screamed with excitement.

The hunter-boy on the city's head was also screaming. He was jumping for joy, and behind him, his father watched the scene silently, but there was a slight ripple in his heart.

He couldn't help recalling his teenage years, when Eruin had two real heroes. Everyone has a hope of rejuvenation. Under the leadership of the two adults, everything seems to be so beautiful.

The sweat on Baron Dale's face converged into a stream, and the stream converged into a stream, his face pale as a piece of paper. Looking back at Hollis with a begging look, the wizards didn't even look at him.

Hollis has been so disappointed with this person that he no longer expects the maggots to play any role, and the opponent has so many Valkyrie, which is not what they expected beforehand.

And more importantly, this fortress looks intact, and the colleagues who were dispatched to perform the sabotage missions are estimated to be less ferocious.

He did not expect that the battle would evolve into this scene right now. There is no doubt that this battle has been plunged into a hard battle. The only advantage now is the crystal cluster army on the ground. If the rumor is correct. Whether the Tonigers are the White Lion Guard or the Caveman or the Centaur warriors, they are far from being the opponent of the cluster.

He looked up.

The canopy of Valhalla is slowly spreading, and a large spherical cavity is shown in the extended leaves, and the wind at the top of the tree is blowing. Thousands of sails flickered with sparkling silver.

That's the Tonigel fleet.

That fleet was so strong that Hollis felt tricky. Its flagship was once the main and command ship of the Kanecki Floating Fleet. The Kaneckians simply gave their spare fleet directly to Tonigel. people. This is the only power on the battlefield that the opponent can determine the battle situation, and it must limit its play.

He snapped his fingers, a small magic circle appeared not far from him, and a respectful voice came from the slowly rotating disc-shaped magic circle: "Dear Lord Hollis. Gonzalez is waiting for your command."

"Let your fleet expand and take the upper hand."

"Obviously, may the glory of knowledge be with you, sir, bless us to easily defeat these hooligans, please wait and see."

"Be careful, the opponent is not as weak as you think. I ask you not to take the initiative to attack, try to restrain the opponent within the effective range, so that the Tonigers expose their flank."

"Master, as you wish."

Hollis then nodded with satisfaction. Although the Bancias were also mortal, they had voluntarily become vassals of the Sasars for many years, and they were more useful than these wild people.

At least they understand the importance of obedience and discipline.

The two large silver fleets in the sky are each looking for their best position. The Sasard fleet obviously has a much better advantage. They arrive first on the battlefield and start their formation. The Tonigger fleet But they are still slowly leaving the port in formation.

"what?"

Hollis suddenly frowned.

He saw that the Toniguer's fleet actually attacked three or three times, flying around the port like a swimming fish. This is the classic ground attack formation of the Bugatians' naval tactics.

They are clearly still under the attack range of their fleet and directly ignore the threat above them?

"Is the Tonigger crazy?" Hollis' thought flashed through his mind.

The next moment, the Toniguer's fleet opened fire.

Magic and artillery shells swept the battlefield like a hurricane, and had a devastating blow to the marching army on the ground. Hundreds of crystal cluster beasts plummeted in this wave.

"No!" Baron Darler's face was almost twisted, and he rushed to grab Hollis's arm: "What are your fleet doing, stop them!"

Hollis shook the guy away and set him directly in the air with a spell: "Shut up, I know what to do, you **** idiot!"

In fact, he does not need to give an order. As an experienced captain, Gonzales will never give up this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. The Tonigel's fleet formed a flickering diamond in the sky, and their muzzles almost all pointed to the ground. No one would show mercy to opponents who would not fight back.

"Open all guns!"

"Get the wizard apprentices all on deck!"

Gonzalez, holding his cigarette butt, went straight up to the deck and gave orders to the entire fleet through the magic circle of magical messaging.

He picked up his pocket watch, pointed at the ticking pointer, and said aloud, "I'll give you three minutes, and you'll be ready for a volley within three minutes!"

The Sazard's fleet turned slowly, revealing neat battle lines. Dozens of frigates turned sideways with the main battleship leading them. Sailors opened a gun door, exposing countless black holes. Hole.

A magic cannon was pushed into the door, and the enchanted crossbow gun on the deck was also adjusted in direction. Each magic position stood with a war preparation wizard, and the crystal of the staff head in their hands was dazzling. Glory.

"time up!"

"Fire"

A cloud wall seemed to rise above the sky. The fire flickered between the clouds, and countless artillery fires and magic suddenly broke through the rolling smoke clouds, forming a silver light trail, connecting to the Tonigel fleet under the falling height under the canal of Valhalla.

Then the deafening roar rang through the sky.

But the artillery did not hit the Tonigger fleet.

A light green light barrier slowly unfolded from the canopy of the entire Valhalla. "The fortress defense system was unfolded, ready to withstand the first wave of attacks, the attack arrived, and the energy was regressed to 13.11 …… 12.07 …… 11.9 …… 10.0 %, The magic reaction is over, and the loss report is re-stated. "

A dazzling flash of light erupted above the light barrier, but after the explosion of magic and artillery, the clouds of smoke slowly dissipated to Valhalla, standing still, and the silver fleet under its shelter was standing still.

"Hahahaha, they are not our opponents at all!" Monica rolled straight on the crystal console in excitement, she screamed with fists at the calm girl, "You are great, Valhalla!"

The girl just sorted out Valhalla's damage report with no expression, it was a piece of white paper.

Above the city, the boy pressed his chest pale, but waited until the last moment, and then he let out a long breath. This time, he didn't scream or shout with excitement, but suddenly put his hands down calmly and clenched his fists.

At that moment, there seemed to be something more in the young man's heart, which was something he had never imagined before.

He finally saw that it was the power of Eruin.

Above the air, the wizards were silent.

The large fleet of the Sazard was silent for a moment, and even for a moment forgot the second round of firing.

Hollis looked at the scene with a sinking face, and slowly reached out his hand, a ruby-like staff emerged out of thin air, appearing in his white slender palm.

"I should have known so, this is the real strength of the jihad fortress." He looked back and glanced at his colleagues one by one: "Come with me, when we are on the field, let mortals see Sasar The true power of the Germans. "

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