The Crystal Palace Of Heaven

Altolia, who had never been away from the frontline, left the front line because she was going to bathe, dress, and dress up, but the coalition forces led by the brothers and sisters of Nord did not lose their morale. After the battle, although the positions of the two sides were slightly reversed, but after a few back and forth, but soon returned to normal.

First of all, when the high elf archers launched a large-scale map artillery in a burst of multiple arrows, the pao bridge (hui) troops formed by the goblins suddenly broke up. If it were n’t for the exiled necromancers who used massive corpses to launch massive corpse explosions, blocking the river, perhaps the Sergeant Nords charged back.

Then, when the condition of the river was a little better, there were more than thirty Cyclops. With the totem pole bonus of more than one hundred Tauren shamans, the second counterattack started. The tauren shaman inserted his totem pole on the ground and launched a large-scale bonus circle. The magical aura makes the Cyclops, who are already extremely powerful, even more violent-of course, we all know that such a little improvement in strength and physical buff is very limited. To put it bluntly, the more powerful creatures, the less obvious the effect of buff magic on them. The blessing of the same level of power may give ordinary people twice the capacity of themselves for a short time, but the release to a dragon is only about letting the other party "feel the warmth of the heart", but it has no practical effect. None — but the biggest buff bonus is in its spirit.

Know that, like the cyclops, they have a strong physical strength and talents, but their fighting spirit is not even as good as the orcs ’old and weak women and children. Now, under the shaman's totem bonus, they finally showed the minimum morale that the warrior should have. They continued to lose blood under the elf's long-range magic arrows, but they still stood for a long time. Retreat.

The Cyclops were attacked by the elves, but they were still trying to bombard the other side of the river with their strongest Cyclops. The elf officers holding the magic flag streamers can only change the effect of the flag in their hands and turn it into a defensive circle. Their movements were quick enough, but the evil eyes of the Cyclops were still shining directly on the Nord army before their magic circle was launched. In an instant volley, more than a hundred soldiers were ignited by the direct light of the dead light on the spot, turned into a human-shaped torch on the spot, and the soldiers several times larger than themselves were affected by the spread of the dead light shock wave, causing heavy casualties.

At this juncture, a strong orc shaman appeared on the river bank side. He rode on the giant Kodo beast, with a large flag like a totem pole behind the saddle, and a huge holy pattern of the bloodthirsty king on it. This orc, who is many times stronger than most of Nord's muscular brothers, has a naked upper body. Even if it is blown by the north country's biting river, it doesn't seem to feel cold at all. He was wearing a battle sword and armor skirt around his waist, and his body was embroidered with complex and gorgeous magic lines. This is equivalent to using his body as a magic storage prop. Its madness can be seen-you know, in the body Engraved magic lines on the seal, once there is a mistake, its counterattack is enough to destroy the body. This is why the magic tattoo is so rare-his facial features are full of the toughness and sharp carving of the tough guy, and his fangs are exposed outside his lips.

　　 He is a one-eyed, with only one eye left, the pupil is blood red, and he is very angry. Thick, dark hair surrounds his jaw and looks dense and mighty, like a lion's mane.

The Kodo beast under the crotch of the orc shaman is almost already a mammoth-like body, and the drums are placed on the saddles of the beasts on both sides. The orc shaman struggled to beat the war drums. The thunderous drum drums thundered, and they merged with the divine power of the holy flag behind the saddle, directly imposing huge spiritual power on all the creatures within a hundred miles.

The believers of the bloodthirsty king (whether devotees or shallow believers), feel the great spiritual power. They feel that they are inspired by the God of God. They think that the enemies on the other side of the river are local chickens and dogs. You must be able to play 10 in 1v5 or even one, even if you fail, you can get a huge honor, and the soul will receive the gift of the **** Pakens in the kingdom of God.

As for the believers who are not the bloodthirsty kings, that is, the coalition soldiers on the south bank of the river, they experience the opposite spiritual impact. At that moment, the enemies on the North Bank were no longer defeated by their men, but turned into a group of fierce beasts, and they would frantically cross the river to bite themselves. This group of enemies who have always been in the downwind, so the image suddenly became taller, as if it could not be defeated for a while.

Of course, the effects of mental shocks suffered by different people are of course different. Ordinary people, even ordinary soldiers, may have broken their hearts and ran away at this time. However, all confronting the enemy on the first line of the river bank are the most elaborate Nord warriors. They grow under the icebergs and above the plateau, wild and sturdy. The wild beasts are fighting, they are cultivating and grazing land in the frozen soil. These tribes of the descendants of Nord joined together to build the original civilized restricted area of ​​the Ariel Plateau into the second pole of the world. These northern men enshrin the mountain **** Atlas and the storm goddess Aguila, but this is not a religious worship, but a rugged and heroic ancestor worship. How can such a nation be deterred by the so-called "divine majesty"?

Even the ordinary soldier with the weakest mental strength clenched his teeth and squeezed the weapon, pressing the fear in his heart to his heart. They didn't need the orders and encouragement of their officers at all. They stood on the side of the river bank and took a deep breath, but couldn't make a move.

An elf general wearing a gold striped armor, wearing a golden staghorn helmet, and riding on a white unicorn frowned slightly, and took out his bow, which was one and a half meters long, decorated with gems and lines, More like a magic bow of artwork, the bowstring is pulled away.

"Whoosh!" It was not the arrow but the beam of light that was ejected by the bowstring. In an instant, he directly crossed the array of the two armies, and the river that was not wide in the middle, slammed toward the orc shaman who was still riding on the Kodo beast.

"咣!" Guangzhu hit the invisible gas barrier next to the shaman, and even made a collision sound that was infinitely close to the impact of gold and iron. However, the beam of light emitted by the elf did not dissipate and flew into the air, condensing the entity of the arrow. Then, as if the arrow suddenly had vitality, it automatically shifted its direction in the air, under the arrow line, and then spread out on the spot, turning into hundreds of more deadly arrows and roaring down from the sky.

This is the correct way to open Arrow Rain. The master of the high elf magic archer who masters this skill can be regarded as a powerful firepower output platform alone.

　　 The arrow of light covers a space less than ten meters in radius. The range is not large, but it is the choice made by the elf general to ensure the firepower density. In the area where these arrows rain fell, all the orc soldiers shrouded in the bombing range had no time to scream, and then they were bombed to pieces.

　　However, I only saw an arc circling over the Kodo beast and the shaman priest on its back. I saw the shock and flicker of electro-optic light forming a dazzling white light. Within the range enveloped by white light, the dense arrows of light seemed to hit the thick iron curtain of the city wall, and it was always inaccessible.

"The storm shield was so tightly sealed at one time that at least eight sides were released. That man, should he? Earl?" Olivier whispered, holding his chin.

"Well, Shaleg? Blackmane, the chief of the earth shaman, the second best in the shaman sect after Longzas. I have dealt with him before! It is a strong enemy! The wound on my chest, but It was thanks to him. "The Earl of Dalma smiled on his face, but did not show any tension at all against the strong enemy.

"The current situation requires him to go out in person. It is about what His Royal Highness Altria said."

"Yes, there is a problem with their rear. Now, offensive, decisive attack is the only choice." Olivier said.

Indeed, the development of facts is, of course, just as expected by Altolia, whose IQ suddenly came online. Under the shaman priest known as the "Blood-eyed Lion King" and one of Orgrimmar's greatest warriors, under the leadership of Shalegg? Blackmane, there are 10,000 orcish mad warriors and 1,000 trolls The headhunter, and a charge of 500 grassland taurens and mountain trolls, plus the addition of more than 100 shaman priests, as the core commando, launched a counterattack that crossed the Mubohaier River.

This may be the most fierce battle between the two sides after a year of confrontation on both sides of the river. When the willpower, fighting power, and courage of the two sides are on the same level, and the command line can not find any bells and whistles, the battle is destined to be a hard-to-fight meat grinder-style battle.

Within ten minutes of the beginning of the battle, the number of killed on both sides exceeded a thousand people, the severity of which made the elven generals who had been through battles a little moved. Some people have even begun to wonder whether to let the army of the Kingdom of Milan and the Principality of Rostock stand by in the rear to participate in the war. The infantry of these two countries can still fight, and it should be used for pao and hui.

However, what is surprising is ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The orc's death charge finally lost its initial impact, and the coalition forces began to think about the point of counterattack. The orcs began to retreat in an orderly manner. They set up layers of cards and stepped back step by step, so they slowly retreated to the north bank of the river.

The Blood-Lion King was the last to retreat. He had been riding the Kodo beast and stood by the river, holding a sword in one hand and an iron rod in the other. The banner behind him always exudes magical aura, inspiring the orc soldiers around him, and there are always eight storm shields around him to choose from. Facing the impact of a number of enemies, Charlemagne stood like a boulder in the tide, standing alone and beating up and down dozens of enemies who tried to reap his first rank. They were all very famous Nord warriors.

Finally, after confirming that the remaining companions trapped in the enemy line could not be rescued, the blood-eyed lion king began to retreat. After leaving the corpses of thousands of elite soldiers, although the orc's decisive attack caused the same loss to the enemy, it still did not have any strategic effect. However, compared with the aggressive situation at the beginning, this time "fierce" The battle, but a bit anticlimactic.

If Lu Xi is present, there will be a fairly obvious sense of sight?

　　 Isn't this Nima touching porcelain at once?

The senior leaders of the coalition forces may not know the meaning of the word, but it does not mean that they will not feel the egg (meow) pain. However, when everyone looked at each other silently, Olivier was suddenly happy.

"Inform the military commanders of the two wings, the rear nations, and the head of the logistics base set up in the south of Samoa to prepare for the transition of the river! This long confrontation can finally be declared over."