The dwarf army was so powerful that the dwarf king laughed. The dwarf king driving a chariot kept waving the iron in his hand, "Go up! Kill them all!"
The fragility of this human army was beyond his imagination, and the Dwarf King felt unprecedented pride.
However, if he could calm down and think about it at this moment, he would find the logical problem.
If this army was really so fragile and vulnerable, how were the Earth Dragon troops and dwarf spies caught and killed at the beginning?
I was ambushed on a slope about five miles from the battlefield, with most of my elegant body buried in the mud, only half of my head exposed to observe the battle situation in the distance.
Inheriting the special physique of the dwarf, she can shuttle back and forth in the mud, and the mud will not stick to her body, and she can be shaken off with just a slight swing.
At the beginning, Wenya also felt a burst of blood boiling when she saw the dwarf army that was advancing forward without any obstacles, but as a bystander, she soon noticed something was wrong: "It doesn't make sense, that man is indeed very strong,
But his men could not be so fragile. In just a few minutes, almost half of his army was gone."
But soon, the dwarf army that rushed forward seemed to be hindered.
With his elegant eyesight, he naturally couldn't see what he had encountered, but there was no doubt that some powerful figures appeared in the fragile human army, which blocked the dwarf army.
Jue Qingyang was a little nervous.
The previous battle was a complete one-sided massacre of the sea warriors by dwarves.
When more than 40% of the sea warriors were killed, the Tomato City warriors finally joined in.
Because the purpose was to hunt these dwarves, the Tomato City warriors could not take heavy measures, but only delayed the dwarves' advancement speed a little.
The archers' target is the feet or calves of the dwarves in the chaos.
The dwarf who was the most excited at this moment was less than two hundred meters away from Jue Qingyang's position. The other party held two things like door panels in his hand and waved them to fan them away. I don't know how many sea warriors were.
Just now, the two door panels were snapped together, and the sea warriors trapped inside had no time to resist, and turned into minced blood and flesh that shot out from the gap between the door panels.
The girl next to her seemed to be not panicked at all, and she was calm and calm as the dwarves rushed over like groups of hedgehogs.
One hundred meters...
Eighty meters...
Sixty meters...
Jue Qingyang even saw the golden wine stains on these dwarfs’ beards!
Tuoba Wanwan next to her raised a smile on the corner of her mouth. Jue Qingyang suddenly felt that this smile looked very similar to Liang Xi.
With a delicate shout, Tuoba Wanwan's palm flew, and the Huntian Ling on her body suddenly swelled, as if it was a huge chrysanthemum, and the petals slowly bloomed downward from a height of six or seven meters.
The bunches of silk were like eyes, and then they hung down and rolled towards the dwarves.
The dwarf waved the weapon in his hand to open the Huntian Ling, but the silk-like Huntian Ling danced lightly with the wind, and did not give them any chance to touch it. Dozens of tentacle-like silk threads crept left and right in the crowd.
In a moment, the dwarf who rushed to the front was wrapped like a rice dumpling.
The dwarves struggled angrily, but the more they struggled, the tighter the Huntian Ling would be.
Even if you have giant power, it is impossible to break this holy weapon passed down from ancient times!
More and more silk fell from the sky, rolling the dwarves with fangs and claws into it, and then turning into a tightly wrapped rice dumpling to the ground.
Such a strange scene, the dwarf has never seen it before.
Some dwarves were chased by Huntian Ling and ran away with their heads and waved their weapons to drive Huntian Ling away.
As a result, Huntian Ling's soft texture was not affected by his weapons, but the giant steel collided with the weapons of other dwarves. After making a bang, they knocked the two dwarves to the ground at the same time, and blood flowed from the tiger's mouth.
Seeing such a strange scene suddenly appearing on the battlefield, the dwarf king's brows frowned and smashed the sea warrior closest to him. He asked his subordinates to blow the horn, allowing the dwarves to retreat quickly and escape from Huntian.
Range of attack of Aya.
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The sound of trumpets that resounded through the sky came from behind the dwarf. Liang Xi's closed eyes also opened at this time. He looked at the sea warriors in the distance, smiled slightly, snapped his fingers and said, "Time is here."
Before Liang Xi finished speaking, the majestic horn sounded suddenly like a duck trampled on his neck, making a funny and strange sound, and the sound suddenly became lower.
On the battlefield full of blood and corpses, such a strange and funny scene suddenly happened, and everyone present stopped their actions almost at the same time.
Their spirit was originally tense as tight as a piano string, but suddenly loosened, starting from a person's burst of laughter, and joy spread rapidly like a plague.
Whether it was the dwarf or the remnant sea warriors, they all burst into laughter.
So an extremely strange scene appeared on the battlefield now.
The two sides, who were still fighting to the death just now, suddenly seemed to have seen the biggest joke, and they all laughed so hard that they couldn't straighten their waists.
The dwarf even laughed so hard that he threw his weapon to the ground, and tears burst out.
Except for the well-trained Tomato City warriors, Jue Qingyang and Tuoba Wanwan, the rest were overjoyed. As soon as the sound of the horn just came to their minds, they immediately laughed so hard that their eyes narrowed and their saliva sprayed.
“Hahahahahahaha——”
A strange laugh came from a distance, Wenya raised her eyebrows and her face was full of weirdness: "What's going on? Why did you laugh?"
The dwarf king also held the railing of the chariot. After a while, he stopped laughing and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes. Seeing the dwarf who was smiling, he felt that his strength was exhausted.
Seeing the blood on the ground like a river, he remembered that he was still fighting to the death. He trembled with his hands and wanted to grab his iron weapon, but his fingers were trembling. He couldn't even grab it several times.
Hold the soldering iron tightly.
"Hmm?" The dwarf king felt something was wrong in his heart. He bit his tongue hard. The sharp stinging pain made him wake up briefly. He took a deep breath and felt that his arm had recovered a little strength, and grabbed the handle of the weapon again.
go.
Although he held the weapon this time, no matter how hard he used his arms, his arms were soft like cotton, and he could not pick up the weapon at all.
"I've suffered!"
This is the first reaction in the Dwarf King's heart.
"Don't laugh anymore! We're trapped!" The dwarf king's angry shout suddenly rang out.