Compared with ‘Xueyunfeng’ who can only roll on the ground, ‘Perfect Bald Head’ really performed perfectly.
His movements were crisp and quick, and his reaction was sensitive enough. After taking the long arrow, he quickly curled up and hid under his shield, while calling the knights around him to add a few more shields to his body.
Therefore, the second arrow fired by the hobgoblin commander still had no effect.
But this time, it was obviously not a magic arrow, but a dark magic arrow. The top shield was obviously corroded... The mournful sound of the 'Devil Sword' also proved this.
A dozen knights around him threw their shields at the 'Perfect Bald Head' almost at the same time, but his was the last one.
‘The lowest point of fate’ and ‘Ben Bazaar’s beloved’ are titles that have been circulated among the undead for a long time, and they are indeed well-deserved.
'Perfect Bald Head' Shi Shiran pushed away a bunch of shields on his body, gave a thumbs down to the hobgoblin halfway up the mountain who was staring at him coldly, and then helplessly turned to face the man lying on the ground.
The 'Demon Sword', holding the shield and wailing, said: "I will pay you to repair the shield...if it can't be repaired, I will help you pay half of the money for a new shield. You are so good, you can be the last one next to me."
The people around him burst into light laughter... In the midst of a fierce battle, seeing the unlucky faces of the unlucky ones really brings joy to the body and mind.
'Xueyunfeng' turned around and asked: "Yuluo, have you counted the number of goblins dead?"
"It's close to 100 million." 'Yuluo Fanchen', who had been shuttled around the battlefield, also came over at some point.
It is estimated that he was a little worried that he would become the target of a sneak attack by the hobgoblin, so he did not dare to stay in one place, but now, it is safer here. After all, the hatred value of Xue Lao Gou and Bald La is higher than him.
"That should be almost done, right?" 'Xueyunfeng' muttered a few words, and then shouted again with his loudspeaker: "Everyone, no matter what profession, must ensure that their mana value is always half.
above!
If you don’t want to stop, just drink the medicine yourself! When you need it later, don’t tell me that you have no more power! I won’t listen to that.”
When he went around the field and shouted for the third time, the hobgoblins above began to charge collectively... Those at the front were some warriors with black light emitting from their bodies.
It is obvious that this part of the hobgoblins have understood demonic magic.
According to the characteristics of the abyss, it is basically corrosion and devouring.
It was probably intended to directly break down the low wall in front of the undead.
As soon as 'Xueyunfeng' shouted: "Tufazhuan..." he quickly fell to the ground and rolled randomly.
‘Yuluo Fanchen’ took over the command: “Tufa first turns the earth wall into green hills, and the knights quickly line up!”
Then the mage ran away quickly.
This time, Old Snow Dog did not continue his good luck. The great goblin who was bound to win commanded a bow and three arrows, and each arrow blocked a direction... Based on Old Dog's luck, he basically lost half of the chance.
It is impossible to survive, and it is absolutely impossible to fall into the only way of survival if you choose one of the four.
Therefore, it is no surprise that ‘Xueyun Peak’ once again turned into a dead dog.
Noticing the movement of the hobgoblin, Prince Homs, who had been watching the battle ahead, suddenly stood up: "Ah? Command... what should I do?"
‘Lu Huayu’ laughed briskly: “Hey~ Prince Homs, it’s not a secret that we Trasil elves are also called the undead!
Are you confused because you are concerned?
Don’t worry, ‘Xueyunfeng’ can continue to direct the battle from another angle.
There are many people in the command group who can help deliver his orders.
And...how many magic-breaking arrows can these hobgoblins have?"
The three magic-breaking arrows used to seal off the 'Snow Cloud Peak' have been pinned under the shields of the knights who had been preparing to attack for a long time, and cannot be summoned back again.
Prince Holmes looked back hesitantly and sat down slowly.
‘Lu Huayu’ took out an exquisite crystal wine bottle: “Come, let’s drink a glass of elf wine to calm down! This is the proud work of Lord Aglaia, and even we can rarely buy it~”
Prince Holmes showed a smile: "Ah! I have heard that this kind of wine is very meaningful to mages."
"Yes, so although we can buy it, there are many restrictions." 'Lu Huayu' sighed softly and filled the crystal cup in front of Prince Holmes with the crystal clear elf wine, "But
Who can make Lord Hill do nothing but make wine every day?
This kind of wine demands too much from the winemaker!”
Prince Homs's eyes lit up, and amid the envious eyes of the young nobles around him, he slowly tasted the precious fruit wine that not even the great mages of Imbutu had ever drunk.
"Huh?" Selune's voice sounded curiously, "Isn't that the wine that Hill drinks as water every day? The undead can't buy it?"
"For some reason, William requested that the amount of alcohol provided to the undead should not exceed 1L per person per day." Hill said lightly, "No matter how high the alcohol concentration is, there is no limit to the amount of juice potion."
Selune thought for a while before understanding what Hill meant: "So if they want to buy it, they can buy it at any time?"
Hill nodded softly: "The alcohol content of elf wine is not high, and undead girls prefer it. This 'Lu Huayu' actually didn't lie. Male undead rarely waste their own limit to buy alcohol with such a low alcohol content."
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The price of elven wine is not expensive for them, and they would rather buy lower-priced spirits."
For the undead, being able to feel the stimulation of alcohol without getting drunk is a rare pleasure. Of course, they choose the strongest alcohol.
Eunuch Lu carries elf wine with him, most likely preparing it for his boss... Supervisor Ouchi has always been very considerate in his work.
When entertaining young ladies, this kind of elf wine with countless stars twinkling in it is more likely to win the favor of the lady.
Hill glanced sideways at the moonlight in the pool. He thought Selune was not interested in this boring war!
Although they are fighting happily now, in fact, they are only a few thousand hobgoblins around level 20. They cannot be the opponent of the undead at all... They did not choose to run away at the beginning, but directly confronted the undead.
The result is already determined.
He knew that these hobgoblins must have some treasures left by the Succubus Queen, but Hill still remembered the few rare items from the queen and her lover that he fished out from the sea... Obviously, Toril
When expelling these visitors from another world, the original power was used a little too much.
At least the Succubus Queen's palace must have exploded, and the fireworks must have been extremely violent, so that these strange objects placed on the dressing table collapsed directly onto the huge sea, which was a hundred and eighty thousand miles away from the Falling Star Sea.
With the devil's character, the magical items he can leave to his subordinates will not be of a high level, let alone in large quantities.
Hmm... But on the other hand, if she really gave the hobgoblins powerful enough rare items, I guess the Giant's Spine Mountain Range would no longer be hers.
The hobgoblins rode their mounts whistling down, and most of them hit the earth wall with their heads... However, with such brave behavior, the wall of less than two meters was not broken open at all.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the veterans behind them directly drove their mounts to step on the recruits who were paralyzed on the ground, jumped onto the city wall, and were directly knocked away by countless large shields.
The cruel reality has plunged these hobgoblins, who have been deceiving themselves with nonsense about being invincible, into chaos.
However, the result of not escaping in time was that at least half of the hobgoblins were directly smashed to pieces by the overwhelming spells of the undead.
After all, there is a wall!
Even the fire mage dared to take advantage of the opportunity to set off more fires.
The three hobgoblin commanders who had been staying on the mountainside suddenly moved, and their sharp whistling sound spread throughout the mountains. The undead who were closer could not help but cover their ears.
The goblins who had been running around seemed to have received some order that they could not refuse, and they screamed and rushed towards the city wall in front... But everyone could see that their purpose was to share some spells with the hobgoblins who were still trying to retreat.
damage.
Although I have always disliked the smell of goblins... but one hobgoblin can almost match the experience of 1,000 ordinary goblins, which is equivalent to the achievements of 10,000 goblins, so many undead are reluctant to waste it.
Then the smell is not an unbearable thing.
Even the Worm Master and the others didn't run away after hearing the news, so what do the goblins mean!
The Qinggangyan city wall that had been blocking the undead turned into soil and was swallowed by the earth.
The knights holding shields began to charge in groups without hesitation.
Long arrows and spells exploded before them... It was obvious that someone was calculating the attack time. Otherwise, when the knights rushed over, the burning flames on the ground and the ice, flames and thunder falling from the sky would not have happened.
It's just past the casting time.
Although the reaction of the undead was fast enough, the countless little potatoes who rushed over regardless of life and death still delayed their steps... Even if they cut one by one, it still takes time to swing the sword!
One or two hundred hobgoblins escaped, and they should all be veterans.
When they realized something was wrong, they drove their mounts to retreat quickly and did not stay in the most dangerous place.
But those new recruits were completely wiped out.
The undead continued to climb to the top of the mountain without taking it seriously. The three hobgoblin commanders had already led their remaining subordinates directly to the partially collapsed palace on the top of the mountain.
They don't look like they're planning to escape yet.
It seems that there must be some defense facilities in the palace of the Succubus Queen that they can rely on... It is a powerful weapon that the hobgoblins have clearly seen how powerful the undead are, but they are still confident enough to stop these elves from outside.
"Have these hobgoblin women and children run away?" 'Selene' suddenly asked Hill, "Where can they go?"
"The Great Valley." Hill replied calmly, "There is the altar of Magrubiette."
This chapter has been completed!