Chapter 320: The defeat in the northern battlefield

Looking at the knights sitting on the back of the griffin beside him, most of them were magicians. Fanster looked carefully and shouted at the deep pit that suddenly fell:

"Now, use your magic to block the hole and support our spearmen out, and we will win."

Flame magic does not have much effect. The only thing that can achieve this effect now is lightning magic. The war magic of more than a dozen magicians did not disappoint. The electric ball with light flashed down towards the ground like raindrops. The lightning ball was connected together in the air by electric wires, and landed accurately on the entrance of the hole.

Now the huge pit is already a hell of the interweaving power grid. Many spider warriors who rushed out of it were immediately shrouded in lightning balls and curled up into coke.

The generals in the barracks had long seen the combat situation outside, and all the combat soldiers who could be mobilized had already begun to line up and prepare for their departure.

The spearmen were at the forefront under the order of the officer. Prince Fanster, who was riding in the griffin, had already fallen back to the barracks. Someone had prepared a war horse for him. After getting on the horse, he immediately began to call loudly, and the battlefield outside was due to the appearance of the believers of the God of War.

It has already caused a balance of power. As long as the spearmen go out, the situation can be changed immediately. When the gate of the military camp is wide open, the soldiers walked out of the military camp with steps, although the combat power of the spider-formed warriors and orcs on the battlefield is far superior to that of the human soldiers around them.

But after all, there was no way to resist the number of people. As the number of human soldiers increased, they began to gain more and more advantages. Prince Fanster could have felt it, but he was also wondering in his heart, did the 20,000 werewolf confront the human army for so long?

Is it because of these bears and spider-turned warriors? The battle strategy of the Grand Priest Lair is that more than a thousand believers of the God of War formed a battle group with various weapons and magical techniques of the Temple of War. Dozens of priests who control the illusion monsters fought outside, and the orcs were brave.

Although there are equally powerful warriors, they face divine arts, sharp weapons, strict battlefield discipline, and almost illusion monsters of war machines, which are not something that orcs can resist. As the believers of the God of War fight and roll on the battlefield, more and more soldiers gathered together.

The werewolf and bear man were increasingly unable to resist, and the advantage of the battlefield was tilted little by little. Even if the spider-formed warriors had amazing qualities, they were often pierced by more than a dozen spears after landing. The soldiers who were slowly panicked began to calm down again.

Morale is slowly rising, and anyone who understands the situation on the battlefield can see that victory is in sight. The huge iron rod in the hand of Master Lail is waving like a windmill. The bear man around him can't help but smash it. The terrain dragon is behind him, constantly cleaning up those difficult enemies.

Victory was right in front of me, and a rumbling sound suddenly came from the distance, and the earth began to tremble. The orcs who were fighting were fighting felt the vibration and suddenly shouted together, rushing towards the army in front of me. The legion of the Drew Empire, which was already starting to fight with the wind, did not expect such a counterattack suddenly, and the speed could not help but pause.

It was this pause that the orcs made even more unexpected actions, as if they were separated like a tide and ran towards both sides.

The tremor on the earth became more and more powerful. Huge smoke and dust appeared on the horizon. He approached the battlefield with an incredible speed. The great priest Lair could not chase him and couldn't help but jump onto the head of the Dixinglong and began to look into the distance. The priests of the Temple of War had visual bonuses when looking into the view.

But he couldn't see clearly what was in the smoke and dust. Obviously, the smoke and dust blocked the observation of the magic technique. Suddenly, the smoke and dust in the distance had disappeared. At almost the same moment, the same huge smoke and dust appeared in front of the battle formation.

It seemed as if a thunder suddenly sounded in the sky, and a shocking roar was made in the dust. Countless light balls quickly smashed towards the soldiers who were standing without any defense. The flying light balls were not large, but the density and number were extremely amazing.

The flight speed even exceeded lightning. Even if the soldiers around him were holding large shields, they immediately penetrated without mercy. The priests who drove the illusion monster hid behind the monster waiting for the end of the indiscriminate attack. However, the stone statues that claimed to be extremely strong were also hit by the attack of the storm.

The smoke and dust finally dissipated, and the ground was full of casualties. The soldiers who rushed to the front and strangled there with the orcs were almost impossible. They were all lying in pools of blood. It turned out that the ground was full of minced meat and blood at the beginning, and the bloody ones were already covered in the battlefield.

What was even more thrilling was that the illusion monster, as the core of the battlefield, was also somewhat smashed. Master Lail knew that it was impossible for him to continue to persist in this battlefield. He jumped onto his illusion monster and shouted at his subordinates who had just escaped the attack:

"Follow me and retreat..."

Suddenly he stopped shouting, watching the scene after the smoke in front of him dissipated, under the thick smoke and dust, there was a huge eyeball. There were countless tentacles growing on the eyeballs, which were obviously the eye demons in the underground abyss. However, the tentacles that seemed to be hair were not the kind of physical tentacles, but were completely plant-like. The tentacles stretched in the air were not the tentacles, but the branches, and the branches were all covered with a small spore ball.

They were all growing rapidly, and after they grew to the size of a fist, they began to shine, and then flew out quickly. These were the light balls that killed most of the warriors just now. Master Lair wanted to fight back, but the strange eye demon in front of him was much larger than the Earth Dragon of the illusion monster.
Chapter completed!