Different from the "magic" in which mages cast objects prepared elsewhere with spells, the druid's skills are like the butterfly effect that stirs the power of heaven and earth.
A South American butterfly flapping its wings can cause a huge wind in Australia.[]
Every piece of magical power can change the surface power of the world. A small change is insignificant, but dozens of consecutive changes form a powerful force, like dominoes, moving one by one, eventually triggering a terrifying power of the world.
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Weather weapons in future technology, such as lightning storms, also apply this principle. However, what is needed to achieve this goal with technology is incredible computing power, which can clearly calculate the movement of every atmospheric particle.
Master Druid can directly achieve this step by relying on his connection with nature.
The abnormal low-pressure vortex stirred up wind and waves in the air, and sand, rocks, leaves, and fragments of swords and armor were all caught up in it. This powerful force caused the air to rotate violently, forming a hurricane and rushing towards the target. The hurricane spread as it rotated.
Come and cover a large area in the blink of an eye.
The speed of the whirlwind is getting faster and faster, and the number of "blades" involved in it is also increasing. At first, the rampaging soldiers did not pay attention to the leaves and pebbles, because they did not encounter much hindrance. But soon a piece of
The sharp edges of the leaves cut open their exposed skin, and the hot blood spurted out, and was then sucked out by the low pressure close to the vacuum. Before they could get angry, blood appeared on their palms, legs, and torsos one after another.
There were many wounds. The leaves and sand whistling in the whirlwind were like sharp blades, tearing everything they passed into pieces like a meat grinder. The huge suction force even took them off the ground and got involved in the countless blades.
In the sword formation, the growing whirlwind turned into blood-stained red in just a moment, just like a dragon sucking water on the sea.
The power of heaven and earth is unparalleled, so powerful that it cannot be controlled by anyone. Once this tornado storm was formed, it lost control. However, because the direction of travel was set in advance, its impact on the elf army was minimized.
This whirlwind moved forward and passed through the 20,000 human army. Where it passed, a passage made of flesh and blood divided the entire queue into two distinct parts.
At this point, with the joint efforts of Tyrant, Latent Shadow Beast, Tornado Storm, etc., the terrifying kinetic energy accumulated in the charge of the steel torrent has been almost exhausted.
What we have to face next is a hand-to-hand combat without any luck.
One thousand versus twenty thousand, this is an overloaded battle in which it is absolutely impossible to survive intact.
After releasing a tornado, the druid dressed in wild clothes immediately threw away the oak cane in his hand and rushed out from the safer rear. His speed was very fast, and he accelerated to close in just a few seconds.
One hundred yards, and that's just the beginning.
Amidst the sounds of slapping and squeezing bones, his entire body underwent drastic changes at a speed visible to the naked eye. While his body was continuously being pulled higher, a layer of black skin as hard as steel needles quickly grew all over his body.
The fur, mouth and nose slowly bulged, and finally turned into a ferocious wolf head, with strong arm ends and sharp claws that could tear everything apart. It used to be a slightly thin elf, but now it has changed.
It turned into a huge black wave that stood upright and was more than three meters high!
[Druid Transformation·Crazy Wolf!]
Involuntarily, he let out a tearing roar that released his blood from the depths of his throat. The Druid who had completed the transformation, and his already extremely fast speed suddenly increased a few points, and his whole body suddenly turned into an afterimage and rushed in.
Entering the entangled battlefield ahead, the sharp claws wrapped in green fighting spirit instantly tore a huge gap in the crowd, and a rain of blood fell down.
Facing an enemy that was twenty times more numerous, the whole army of elves had already pressed forward. As the price of losing sight of one thing, without the cooperation of enough shooters, Oramis in the air could no longer suppress the ten remaining ones.
The undead dragon appeared, and most of them separated and delayed the golden dragon aside. Several undead dragon riders immediately swooped down and rushed towards the back of the elf with the door wide open. A breath of dragon breath brewed at the right time.
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Not to mention the possible damage caused by the supersonic shock wave during the dive, the terrifying negative energy dragon flames are not acceptable to humans.
There is almost no way to resist the negative energy unique to the undead race. The only way is to offset it with the opposite positive energy, that is, the power of life. But the power of life is fundamental to its existence. How can it be consumed at will? If you consume too much, you will suffer negative consequences.
When energy enters the body, it may turn into a disgusting zombie in the next moment. If this breath of dragon breath is really sprayed behind the dense elves, there will definitely be heavy casualties!
However, the elf mages didn't even turn their heads and focused on casting various negative spells on the enemies on the battlefield, seemingly completely ignoring the threats above their heads.
No, this is because they entrust their safety to someone they can trust!
"Use the electric arrow to shoot them down!"
As the commander of the overall situation, how could Islam Chatty not pay attention to the situation in the air? She had been keeping an eye out and saw the undead dragon rushing down. This command that had been prepared for a long time was blurted out directly, and standing next to her
Those are the top shooters who have received the blessing of dragon power. Sui'an had previously been sniping and killing human soldiers from a distance with precision, but now when they heard the queen's order, they almost reacted in a conditional manner.
Reflexively, he drew the bow, and the rapid ancient mantras burst out along with the strings of the full moon!
The flashing lightning arrows tore through the sky like lightning and flint, and hit the undead dragons that were rushing down with lightning speed, dispersing the high concentration of negative energy and causing their bodies to collapse.
Most of it was directly destroyed.
But it's not enough. As long as their core is not destroyed, they will continue to be reborn. I don't know where the nearly exhausted energy comes from. Although they were suppressed with the cooperation of Oramis before, but with all their efforts,
Even though he tried his best, he could barely kill one of them, and he still used a dense rain of arrows. The round of shooting at this moment did not hit the core accidentally because of the luck of the elf. The ten undead dragons were still alive and kicking.
It lingers, calculating the opportunity for the next attack.
But is there really nothing we can do to deal with them? No, the reason why the core is difficult to hit is because they are buried deep in the body of the undead dragon and cannot be sensed, just like the first death in the Longinus Spear Projection
The two Zheng Zha bombarded were the same. Destroying their cores and bodies entirely with absolute attacks was the most violent and effective method. Other than that, he only needed to tear off the spiritual shell and then smash it into pieces.
There is no difficulty anymore.
But the difficulty of doing this is too high. The most basic thing is to get close. This alone makes people other than the dragon knights flinch. As for letting the undead dragon fall by itself, it is even more impossible.
However, heroes always appear at critical moments.
The Dark Ranger has now become a shining star on the battlefield. The Orebos Divine Bow is shaking one after another. Every time the bow is fired, an enemy is killed. In just a few breaths, the number of people who died in her hands has been close to half a hundred.
However, the effect of personal force in the face of the huge number of enemies is really limited, especially when the function of "killing generals" is lost, the rampaging enemies are not affected by the concept of morale at all.
At this moment, Ming Yanwei's crazy killing played the role of leadership in a certain sense. The halo of faith formed by the personal aura and the warrior's will allowed the nearby elves to exert stronger combat effectiveness. However, compared to these, the Dark Ranger
Longing for more blood and stronger challenges.
This opportunity soon appeared. The undead dragon that had broken away from the suppression was definitely worthy of her challenge, but her shadow step currently only had a jump distance of less than a hundred meters. If she wanted to get close to the enemy, she still needed a little help——
"Oramis, come and take me up!"
After shouting in the voice of her soul, Ming Yanwei began to run, aiming for the more than 20-meter-high city wall behind her. If she took off from there, she could reach an altitude of about 100 meters. It would be just right to complete the mid-air docking there.
Oramis was diving. He didn't know why he obeyed just because of the other party's call. Maybe he subconsciously thought that this woman with the power of the devil could create miracles?
The docking was very smooth. With the low-altitude cover of several shooters, the undead dragons did not benefit immediately. Ming Yanwei accurately caught the hind legs of the golden dragon that passed in front of her, and then looked at the ground.
It climbed to the knight's side in a few clicks like gravity, and the golden dragon seemed to have already understood it, and sprinted directly towards an undead dragon in front of it.
There was no unexpected collision, but the moment the two passed by, an exquisite black figure stepped on the imaginary shadow to break through the space, and jumped to the target accurately.
[Shadow Step·Leap of Faith!]
On the back of the undead dragon, the eyes of the dark ranger, who was half-crouching with a bow, were shining with excitement. Looking at the stunned undead knight in front of her, she turned a death declaration into a signal for her attack——
"Now, it's our turn to die!"
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