Chapter 253 Children stop snot!

At this time, a breeze blew, making the view of the sky better. The old prophet suddenly saw a dense dragon eagle knight floating in the air in the human main city, which scared him almost fell from his precious green wolf. The taur chief beside him also shook his eyes and roared, "How is that possible? Did my bull's eyes go blind, or did the enemy use some blindfold?

The words of the taureate chief reminded the prophet of what methods the enemy could use to create this momentum in front of him.

The prophet made a big move and commanded a new fuel bat knight who joined the air force camp to fly out of the camp. He did not hesitate to release an acceleration scroll and put an acceleration rune on the bat knight. Then the bat knight flew over the main human city like a meteor running to the moon and plunged into the dragon eagle. In the illusion of the regiment.

All bat knights will have a self-exploding skill, which is all the meaning of their existence on the battlefield, sacrificing themselves, and then pulling the enemy's back. The damage of the bat knight's explosion in the air is range-based. As long as it is within his explosion range, all the illusions are like paper paste, turning into black smoke in the air. A round hole suddenly appeared in the dense Dragon Eagle Knights in the sky, which was blown up by the Bat Knight.

The prophet sneered and said, "Cunning human beings actually want to use illusions to gain momentum, thinking that they can frighten me? Pass my order, the whole army will attack."

Under the command of the prophet, the Wind Knights were generally suppressed by the Black Clouds and the Musketeers camp. Li Xisheng seemed to be suppressed by this momentum. He hurriedly commanded the Musketeers Legion to return to the remaining arrow towers, leaving some three or twos and threes of them in front of them to block the footsteps of the orcs charging on the enemy's ground.

Bow! Boo! Boo!

These musketers in the way all turned into smoke under the attack of the orcs. The prophet was more sure of his judgment. The enemy had run out of hills and wanted to scare himself by illusions and throw himself away. Unfortunately, I was recognized by the wise and powerful self.

At this moment, the prophet felt that he had completely mastered the enemy's mind, grasped the initiative of the battlefield, and floated in his heart.

However, when his vanity was about to rise, a dragon eagle knight's order chain locked the frontmost wind knight. This move reminded him that he had been attacked by so many wind knights the day before yesterday. He was not only ashamed and angry, but also commanded the wind knight to shoot the hateful dragon eagle knight.

Sure enough, when the valley of the wind knight was about to reach the dragon eagle knight, the dragon eagle knight was banished to a different world, and all the attacks penetrated his illusory body without any harm.

Humph! This is another move. The prophet sneered in his heart and commanded the self-destructed Bat Knight to prepare for self-destruct beside the Dragon Eagle Knight.

The Bat Knight blew himself up, but before he blew himself up, a golden magic came to the nihilistic Dragon Eagle Knight, sheltering the Dragon Eagle Knight into the main city that was being upgraded.

The prophet's anger was unattached. This time he was fooled by the enemy again. He was not thinking and directly commanded the Wind Knights to attack the Dragon Eagle Knights, trying to remove all the illusions in the Dragon Eagle Knights.

At this time, the prophet saw another dragon eagle knight releasing the chain of order, but when he saw a group of dark wind knights approaching behind him, he quickly released the chain and fled back like a fart.

Now, the battlefield in the air seems to have become a chase. The prophet has been fooled by the enemy so many times in a row. He is determined to win back the enemy's old capital this time. The air force directly chased more than 150 meters in the air and increased the illusion of a dragon eagle knight. I'm reluctant to give up.

At this time, the strong fluctuation of Haoran fighting spirit in the air came through, and a group of stealth dragon eagle knights, more than the front knights appeared. The order chain transformed into Haoran fighting spirit firmly locked the wind knight, but between two or three breaths, all the wind knights were controlled, and all they were waiting for death.

The prophet rubbed his eyes and did not believe that the scene he saw would appear in reality, but the real and magnificent fighting spirit and the dazzling golden order chain were not created by illusions.

All this is actually true!

The Prophet was dumbfounded, and the nervous tauroy chief beside him reminded him, "Come on, old man, let's go back to the city, or all the wind knights we painstakingly run will be destroyed."

This reminder made the prophet wake up and return to reality. However, his nerves don't seem to be able to turn around, and his IQ is not enough with the changes in front of him: "However, the scope of the scroll back to the city can't reach the wind knights!"

The old cow stamped his feet angrily and roared, "Give the scroll back to the city on your body to the sword saint. He will be able to get close to our wind knight army... Hurry up, don't linger, time is precious!"

The prophet barely regained a little sage and handed the scroll back to the city blessing in his sea-knowledge space to the inheritor of the swordsman hero beside him.

The swordsman stepped on this wind step, and the sharpest wind escape technique of the thunder hammer orc tribe was launched. His figure suddenly disappeared in the air and approached the inside of the other party's main city.

The slightly calmed down prophet command still left several fuel bat knights watching the play above his head and rushed up, preparing to blow himself up the enemy's dragon eagle knight. With this little combat power unable to cause substantial damage to the enemy, the prophet can only comfort himself, so that he can buy more time for the warriors of the tribe.

Unfortunately, all the bat knights were chained by the order chain of the spare Dragon Eagle Knight before self-detonation, and none of them leaked. Only then did the prophet realize that the air power of the Celestial Empire had unconsciously accumulated enough strength to fight head-on with his air force, and he had been at a loss.

For the air force, he no longer has any hope. His only hope now is that the inheritor of the swordsman hero who rushed into the enemy can be one of the pillars of the sky and save the mansion.

Dong!

A hammer of storm hit the swordsman's forehead firmly, making the swordsman dizzy and spit out a mouthful of blood. All his hopes were dashed with this hammer.

He had a grudge in his heart: Why? Why was everything calculated by the enemy? At this time, his mocking true line made the sword saint's hiding body invisible on the only way of the sword saint, and there was a king of the hill who had been used invisibility hidden near the arrow tower, and the alchemist who had been fighting against him in the central battlefield unexpectedly I'm not here today... Why didn't you notice this? Why did the enemy unconsciously accumulate so many dragon eagle knights and not realize it at all? Why did the enemy obviously die, but it turned out to be such a fierce blow back? I hate it, I hate it!!!

The wind knight locked by the dragon eagle knight in the air continues to decline under the impact of the vast fighting spirit of order governance in the chain. Finally, the wind knights turned into blood flowers in the air one by one. Life bloomed like fireworks, blooming such a cruel beauty. Finally, all life turned into cold dust.

The calculated young swordsman who was temporarily summoned to the battlefield through the altar of tribal heroes was dying under the volley of the musketeers, and a flying storm hammer directly resulted in his young life. The battlefield is ruthless, and the sword has no eyes. This swordsman was originally the favorite of the tribe. At a young age, he condensed his successful hero's armor and was about to make a great journey. As a result, he fell when he set foot on the battlefield for the first time.

The fall of Kensei touched a certain string of the prophet. The power of grief made him wake up from a series of confusion. The old man bit his lips with his teeth, and the pure wolf blood in his body stimulated his fighting spirit.

"With the protection of Tengri Sky Totem, under the protection of the ancestor wolf totem, the warriors of the tribe, retreat for the time being, live in the cold and wait in loneliness. We must be able to wait for the opportunity to kill here again." The prophet stood up at the last moment, and the unyielding fighting will of the wolf from the wilderness saved him and the remaining soldiers in his tribe.

Under the limited command, the tauroy chief launched the last acceleration scroll on his body and quickly approached the left army with the wounded soldiers on the battlefield.

On the left battlefield, Xiao Xiong became extremely cautious because of the lessons learned in the past few days, and he did not dare to fight with the special mercenaries commanded by ghosts. He just ordered the taurn to constantly release the shock wave to the ghost and gourd painting.

The shock wave has rushed, but now they are really rich. The group recovery scroll is used at will as if it were free. Originally, Xiao Xiong wanted to use the time interval required for heroes to use innate objects to catch the enemy off guard and slowly be consumed and die by himself. For this reason, he also specially ordered the hard laborer to build a non-toxic store unique to the orc tribe around the taurean chief, which can provide recovery for the tauren chief on the battlefield. The magic potion.

However, it was not until today that he found that there was a two-winged demon in the enemy's camp. The demon condensed the devil's wings and was also regarded as entering the ranks of heroes. He cooperated with the blood mage to intermittently use the group recovery scrolls, which could simply ignore the damage of the bullhead shock wave and let Xiao Xiong's plan fail.

Just when Xiao Xiong wanted to make a real attack, he saw that the banner was not neat and morale was depressed. A bunch of scattered soldiers gathered bravely. Under the leadership of the old prophet who spit blood, the army converged with him. At the same time, he also saw a group of black dragon eagle knights behind him constantly chasing the troops behind the orcs. The king of the hills of the Celestial Empire takes the lead, and the hammer of the storm is launched one after another. As long as the orcs are hammered by the storm hammer of the king of the hills, they will inevitably turn into a ball of dirty blood in the uni-shot of the Dragon Eagle Knights and the Musketeers!

The image of the orc's defeat was extremely embarrassed, and the state of death was extremely tragic. At this time, the old prophet sent a voice and asked Xiao Xiong to command the shadow hunter beside him to launch the scroll back to the city.

The moment when the scroll returned to the city was launched, Xiao Xiong felt that everything was too sudden, as if it were a dream. Then, he saw that the bastard who had been standing in front of the front suddenly came forward and summoned a Kodo beast. The Kodo beast had a big mouth and swallowed a wolf knight who didn't know why! When poor Xiao Xiong wanted to command the wolf knight...

Then, and then there was no more. He had returned to the Orc tribe's base in the trident.

The night did it, seduced the old prophet all the way, let the prophet command the wind knights to chase the fake dragon eagle knights, and then invisibility the real dragon eagle knight simply and easily released the chain of order, and directly annihilated all the wind knights.

This battle made the sky dim, and the sun and moon were lightless. There was a gust of fishy wind and a burst of blood rain in the main city of the human race. In the future, in the Thunder Hammer Orc tribe, as long as you tell the story of the complete destruction of the armored wind knight army assembled by millions of wind knights on the Trident battlefield, Li Xisheng's prestige is enough to make the orc children stop crying.

Of course, the real behind-the-scenes man behind the command of this wind knight annihilation battle is Chang Ye. However, adhering to the principle of keeping a low-key all the time, he still let Li Xisheng take this banner to let the orcs talk about and let the children stop their tears. However, in the credit book of the epic fortress, the credit of the night is appropriate, and the reward is also It's all right.

After this battle, the orc could not recover for a while. He stepped up the pace of the night and used the firepower of a pair of mortars in his hand to take the built turret position as the basis. In less than a day, the orc pulled out the six strongholds built on the top of the mountain south of the Barrier Mountains. Only a large stronghold of the orcs on the top of the crystal mine cave above the barrier mountain has not been removed. However, it is only a matter of time before the defenders have been completely annihilated.

At the same time, someone with money in his hand took the arrow tower position in the dense forest in the middle of the trident as a stronghold and attacked it with the tower instead of the tower, spreading the tower array to the passage in the middle of the two barrier mountains. In this regard, the orc could only send a vote to throw a stone truck to symbolically smash a few fuel stone bombs, and then transferred the Dragon Eagle Knights who controlled him at night, and the stone throwers ran away as soon as they ran out. In the face of this group of famous dragon knights, the four wheels of the catapult almost trembled.

Connect the night with the arrow tower to connect the central passage of the two barrier mountains, and then let the blood mage boil the dense forest on the right road, clean up a flat ground, then draw a gourd, build a dense tower, and then extend to the barrier mountain on the right.

In the face of such a stable victory and invincible tactics, the opportunity that the old prophet has been waiting for seems to be far away in front of the arrow tower array of the night. He watched the night arrow tower position roughly cut the whole Trident battlefield into two parts, so that the orcs could not look at each other in the north and south, and then the inevitable orcs completely fell into the isolated and helpless pinch, and the two crystal mines to the south of the Trident returned to the hands of human beings in the Celestial Empire.

At this time, the prophet is still wondering: Where did this poor boy from the lonely city get so much money to build a defense tower? Why is the defense tower like a radish? Did you grow up after digging a hole?