Shaman from Afar

"I said ... our luck ... is it too bad?"

The scarred Earl of the Lake City, Ramallus, twitching his teeth, standing on the height of the Blood Skull Valley and looking down the hillside, his face was confused.

"... crow mouth, shut up."

Regalel, Earl of Baimafeng, who also had bruises all over his body, rolled his eyes weakly, and his right hand, which carried the flag of the battle, squeezed harder.

"If I die, it would be a deadly death by you."

"You obviously waste too much energy by saying too much; I have reminded you that as a knight, don't talk so much on the battlefield, you just don't listen."

"……To shut up."

"Ok."

The shock from the snow at the feet made the two silently tacit.

The uninterrupted roar sounds as if the entire valley will be subverted.

Up to that moment, the Battle of Blood Skeleton, which had lasted for a whole day, was methodically following the path envisioned by everyone.

The Crimson Dragon defeated the enemy ’s first offensive, and then buried the valley ’s most open battlefield with an avalanche. The two-line assault cavalry defeated the second round of the monster army. Two defensive positions on the top of the mountain blocked the enemy ’s attack. Cooperate with cavalry to complete the "chopping board hammer" annihilation tactics again and again.

Despite several accidents in the middle, including the sudden emergence of a skeleton dragon, and two evil **** apostles who nearly broke the defensive position, they were finally resolved.

The tactics are simple, but considering that the enemy is a group of brainless carrion demons, even if it is repeated ten thousand times, it will not change the result; if you are lucky enough, the Blood Skeleton Guards may really be able to block the number with less than ten thousand people. Bingfeng of the army of one hundred thousand monsters.

This Battle of Blood Skeleton Valley will be more shining than any previous one!

Originally, it should be like this ...

"Boom ————! Boom —————— Boom —————— ……"

In the trembling tremor, the guards of the Blood Skeleton Valley looked pale below the valley. The sand-like, ant-countless carrion demons were "surging" upward from the center of the valley.

The reason why "surging" is used is because the scene in front of it can no longer describe it as "forward"-the roaring sound knocked the entire valley, and the flood-like monsters rolled and swept from the center of the valley. Highlands.

They screamed and ran frantically and endlessly, succumbing to their servants, using their hands and feet and even using their bodies to crawl through the snow, climbing up in desperation.

The middle of the valley has been completely covered by snow. Most of the area is a cliff that ca n’t be climbed. Only a gentle **** is also buried under the snow; do n’t say that climbing from bottom to top, even the Bayern knights dare not dare Charge down easily.

Once you step into the snow and fall into the snow, there is no place to die.

But the carrion demons don't care, and the people who command this army of monsters don't care;

Even if it was paved with hundreds of thousands of carrion debris, the road through the Valley of Blood Skeletons did n’t matter at all; anyway, it relied on the power of the void in the ancient glacial wasteland, the ruins of the dragon kingdom, It doesn't matter how many carrion demons you want to summon.

The force of this army is not just everything you see;

It is endless-as long as the leader who truly controls this army is still there, this monster army will never be completely destroyed!

"They are climbing to the high ground!"

In the floating city, a hurried little wizard rushed to the tower: "Mr. Dalton, the army of monsters is about to rush!"

"Army and fortifications relying on the Central Front alone can never stop them!"

"Everyone is ready to move the magic circle from hovering specifically for the floating city to start climbing."

Even with an unprecedented dignity, Dalton Kant still gave orders calmly and methodically, his eyes sharp and sharp: "Duke Loren Turin, tell me where is he?"

"The Duke has left his position west of the Valley of Blood Skeleton and is rushing to the Central Front to stabilize morale." The pale-faced Stormburger Earl Glenwell struggled to get up. If it wasn't for Loren to arrive in time, he The person in charge of the position has long been killed:

"The cavalry of the two-wing front has also evacuated with the Duke to the central front."

In the dead floating city, Dalton's eyes narrowed into a gap between the eyes of everyone, he already knew about the plan of the dark-haired wizard.

Once the group of carrion monsters really rushed up, the infantry's shield wall and projectile weapons could not be stopped, and they could only rely on the cavalry charge for a little time.

But ... at most, it only takes a little time. If there is no reinforcement, it will still collapse across the board.

Dalton knew that the seemingly powerful floating city was actually very fragile, and any too strong external damage could make her change from floating city to a castle descending from the sky.

In Loren's mind, this floating city is more similar to the last card in the last resort.

But now, it's time to risk playing this hole card.

"The floating city began to climb to 80 meters above the ground."

Firmly clutching the handrail on the side wall beside him, Dalton said in a deep voice: "Full speed ... advance toward the center of the Valley of Blood."

Eighty meters ... That was the height of the "floating city" set at the beginning of the design of the floating city; although it was enough to avoid most of the projectile weapon attacks, it was still risky.

But the various loud noises and roars from outside the floating city have made everyone forget these, and almost used their hands and feet to run to their posts and let the horn fort run as quickly as possible.

The pale pale wizard had also stood behind the sight of the "light sword", clutching the transmitter in his hand and looking at Dalton, as if fearing that his mentor would let himself go.

"Everything comes to you this time, Ain."

Unexpectedly, Dalton confronted her with four serious eyes: "You may only have one chance at most. All of us will do our best to fight for you a second time, but ... there will not be a third time. "

"Successful, we may be able to end this monster invasion; or at least weaken them, buy time for Loren Turin's plan, or give thousands of soldiers below the opportunity to retreat."

"But if it fails ..."

"I will not fail!"

The little wizard who bit his lower lip even no longer looked up at his mentor, his blue eyes aimed at the sight: "I will definitely hit, I will!"

It's been very clever to glance, and for the first time in his life, he actively "rebelled" his apprentice. Dalton Kander, who was in a strange mood, did not show it, but just nodded slightly:

"Let's go!"

…………………………

"boom------!!!!"

With the first thunderous blast that burst over the Valley of Blood Skeleton, facing the desperate climb to the high ground, hundreds of thousands of monsters, the Blood Skeleton Guards finally began to fight back.

Stone cannons, pyrotechnics, alchemy bombs, iron crossbows, spears ... all the projectile weapons that can be fired are poured down by the soldiers defending the Blood Skeleton Valley.

And the army of monsters who chose to rush from the center to the high ground is destined to be bombarded on three sides from the east and west defensive positions, plus the horn castle floating city.

Especially the Horn Castle Floating City, which is loaded with twelve heavy-duty ballistic artillery crafted by the Silver Helmet Mountain Dwarves; even if it is more than five hundred steps, it can accurately hit the alchemy bomb to the target it should hit. Above.

What's more, these dwarf craftsmen don't need to aim at all now, and their eyes are all enemies!

The turbulent army of monsters is struggling in this uninterrupted "sweeping" roar, turning into exploded fragments in flames and explosions, and then quickly filled by the carrion demons in the back row, even looking at all There are no "casualties".

The "flowers" of gold and red and white have completely covered this battlefield, and the violent waves swept every inch of the land filled with snow; the constantly climbing carrion demons broke apart in the "sea of ​​flowers" , And then disappeared.

Their debris filled the trenches of the cliff, blocked the walls of the fortifications, and was blown up by the blast of the explosion, and then fell to the ground like rain.

But they are still moving forward.

The horrible gray-white tide was still slow but uninterrupted, and continued to advance towards the height of the Blood Skeleton Valley. Even if it fell down piece by piece, there was no way to hinder their pace; even the Blood Skeleton Defenders did not know How many carrion demons have you eliminated?

Ten, one hundred, one thousand, or ten thousand ... If you really wiped out so many, why don't you see the reduction in the number of these monsters? !

"boom----!!!!"

The violent explosion made the floating city tremble, and the explosion directly below had begun to spread to the horn fort in the air.

"The side wall is damaged!"

A dwarf craftsman suddenly shouted in panic: "Everyone is firm, and then it may be a bit ..."

Before he finished talking, the next trembling in the whole floating city!

"Everyone, calm down and continue to complete your work!"

Clutching the handrail tightly, Dalton Kander's expression remained calm as before: "Turn on the" Fortitude as Ice "curse and continue to move forward."

"But if this continues, sooner or later we will be affected by the next explosion ..."

"Don't climb, keep moving forward-this is the order!" Dalton almost snarled hysterically, his voice even covering the explosion outside:

"Floating city, continue to move forward!"

"Wizards, get ready to start recharging the lightsaber!"

"Abandon the outer protective wall, everyone evacuates into the inner fort, do not have any scruples, do everything possible to protect the inner fort magic circle!"

In the continuous sound of explosions, the floating city continued to advance towards the Valley of Blood Skeleton in the sound of Dalton Kander's command.

………………………………

"That thing is coming to you."

With a harsh tone, the voice of "Ender" Diabo sounded in the ear of the eagle king: "It seems that the Empire finally remembered what is the key to this war, and is ready to destroy you, the culprit."

"His Majesty the Eagle King, what are you going to do? All carrion demons are already attacking Gaopo, and the evil **** apostle of Gewait and I have fallen under the blade of the Empire."

"You alone, what are you going to do against the imperial floating city?"

"Oh?" The eagle king, who didn't change his face, chuckled softly, with a slight arc on the corner of his pale mouth: "Great 'Ender' ... Do you really want to see my fiasco?"

"It's impossible that you forgot, now you and your friends are already in a relationship of life and death with me?"

"It doesn't matter if you can see your natural exposure." Diabo sneered: "I am very much looking forward to the moment when the mountains and rivers are exhausted.

"By that time ... our clouds are light and windy, as if everything is under control, His Majesty King Eagle, can it be as calm as it is now?"

The Eagle King was unimpressed: "I hope my performance at that time will satisfy you."

"Humph." Diapo just sneered.

"Please don't be affected by Diablo's mean attitude. He was born with a world of hate and was hostile to everything."

Luton—the “unbelievers” of the four gods spoke softly, with a trace of intolerable persuasion, as if any misunderstanding and pain made him feel the same:

"Among the four of us, he is the one who supports you the most, Your Majesty."

"If it wasn't for Diabo's persuasion, Gewait couldn't agree, and Lymantes still insisted that it was just useless work-in the face of Holy Cross, we have no room for resistance.

"As for me ... IMHO, I can see what you are looking for, and I understand the world you promised to us is not as beautiful as you said."

"Only Diabo ... Although his purpose is to witness your most ugly side, but for this reason, he will do his best to support you."

From the beginning to the end, Diabo, the "Ender", said nothing, and the faint voice seemed to sneer.

"I understand." The eagle king nodded slightly, and his voice became a lot softer: "But the great 'unbeliever', I need your help-may I ask, is your apostle ready?"

"Ready."

Luton's voice became more and more intolerable: "He was just a poor man who was not recognized in his life Do, can give him a peaceful death. "

"He will—in the world I plan, everyone can get what they want."

The Eagle King smiled lightly and gently raised the long knife in his right hand.

"boom------!!!!"

Along with the thunder of the trembling sky, a pale monster appeared on the battlefield of Blood Skeleton again, opened its minions and wings impatiently, and roared upward.

"That, that wouldn't be ..."

In the Valley of Blood Skeleton, all the defending soldiers were stunned, and their eyes were staring at the huge figure that was crawling out of the snow and spreading their wings.

The skeleton dragon, shredded by the red dragon Grum and burnt into coke, once again appeared on the battlefield of Blood Skull Valley, roaring and rushing towards the floating city.