Zheng Xiaohui, who was sitting on the back of the elephant, was so frightened that his face turned pale and his teeth were shaking.
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"Mr. Farah, what should we do now? We are surrounded!" Zheng Xiaohui was so frightened that he grabbed the arm of the player next to him and said.
"So what if I'm the only one left? They won't be able to break Alavada's defense at all." Fierce Flame Shura said nonchalantly.
"But they have placed traps everywhere, and we can't move them," Zheng Xiaohui said.
"It's okay, I'll call for reinforcements to come and help." Fierce Flame Shura said with a smile.
"Reinforcements? Do we still have reinforcements?" Zheng Xiaohui asked in surprise.
He looked behind him. The sea of fire at the foot of the mountain had never stopped, blocking a huge number of players at the other end of the sea of fire.
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On the mountain road, the original 30,000-strong War Elephant Legion was surrounded and annihilated by the Chinese players on the stone steps road within half an hour!
This situation was something Zheng Xiaohui never imagined.
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Why did the powerful war elephant army disappear so quickly?
"Mr. Zheng, don't be nervous, just wait and see." Fierce Flame Shura chuckled.
I saw him tugging on the elephant rope in his hand and mumbling a long list of words that Zheng Xiaohui could not understand.
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Ouch!
In an instant, I heard the idol in the iron net, its huge head struggling to raise to the sky, and a long and earth-shaking roar coming from its big mouth!
"Uh... what are you?" Zheng Xiaohui almost pierced his eardrums at the sound, and immediately covered his ears and asked in confusion.
"The allies in the sky have heard my plea for help and will come to help soon." Fierce Flame Shura said with a smile.
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Zheng Xiaohui immediately understood that this elephant was following Mr. Farah’s order and roaring to the sky to ask for reinforcements!
The system provides players with a simultaneous translation system, but does not provide translation for the mythical beasts from different regions. As a result, these mythical beasts that could originally speak have all become mute.
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Except for the players in this region, no one can understand the sounds made by the mythical beasts.
Now the roar from Alavada is the common language of the world.
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Help!
Sure enough, within two seconds of the roar, the large group of flying dragons in the sky that were still besieging Long Ying and others immediately noticed the abnormal situation on the ground.
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Looking at a huge war elephant wearing golden armor, trapped alone on the Imperial City Mountain, no matter how selfish the bloodthirsty gentlemen in Europe are, they have to help their allies to rescue them first.
Hurrah!
The wind roared in the sky, and more than a dozen small black dots immediately plunged towards the ground. The target was clearly the Imperial City Mountain!
When the roar of the sacred elephant sounded, Xiao Ning's heart skipped a beat and she secretly screamed, "It's not good!"
She understood that this was the enemy's voice asking for reinforcements.
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The abnormal situation in the sky immediately made her extremely anxious!
"Archer Legion, aim at the sky and attack, don't let these guys fly down." Xiao Ning shouted anxiously.
Whoosh!
The sky was full of arrows and they immediately fired volleys into the sky according to her orders, forming a dense network of arrows in the sky.
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But these Western flying dragons flying in the sky are extremely strong and healthy.
The moment they saw the rain of arrows rising into the sky, their growing figures immediately took off again. When the rain of arrows fell, they scattered in all directions and rushed towards the ground again.
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"Taoist priests, each group is a unit, lock on any flying dragon and attack." Qingqing ordered loudly.
Whoosh!
Countless magic skills rose into the air and rushed towards the huge group of approaching black figures again.
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This time, they can no longer avoid it!
Puff puff puff!
Countless skills in the sky hit their targets one after another, but the results were beyond the expectations of the Chinese players.
These magic skills hit the huge wings and bodies of the flying dragons, only to form dots of light outside their bodies, and then disappeared without a trace.
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Qingqing and a group of Taoist commanders were shocked that these flying dragons had such powerful magical defense!
We have seen many Western dragons in movies and novels in the past, but this is the first time that players have faced such a powerful enemy head-on. Seeing that the magic attacks have no effect, everyone is in confusion.
"They seem to be immune to magic and are only afraid of physical attacks," Xiao Ning said.
"It seems so. They even dodged the arrow rain, but their magic skills were actually ignored by them." Qingqing nodded.
"Archer Legion, continue the attack." Xiao Ning shouted.
Bang bang bang!
Before the long bows of the archer army began to lift, a huge sound of flapping wings was heard above the players' heads!
These dozen flying dragons swooped down quickly, seemingly under the command of their master, to attack the archer phalanx of players in the Chinese region first.
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Ouch ouch.
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The huge dragon roars of more than a dozen giant dragons came from overhead, followed by long tongues of fire, spitting out from the open mouths of these flying dragons, immediately covering a large phalanx of archers!
The dense phalanx of archers was preparing to attack. No player expected that they could fly so fast!
Just when everyone was surprised, tongues of fire swept in, immediately covering a large area.
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The screams continued, and a large white light flashed!
After the tongue of fire passed, black corpses lay on the ground, and thousands of archers fell to the ground.
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"I'll kill them!" Zhang Jing's eyes were red, she jumped up and stretched out her dagger to attack.
However, this group of giant dragons were huge, but as agile as swallows in the air. Before the Chinese players on the ground could launch a retaliatory attack, they raised their dragon heads high and rushed into the sky like arrows.
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They hovered in the air dozens of meters away from the players, opening their big mouths and hissing, as if they were mocking the group of Chinese players on the ground.
"Sister Ning, let's fly into the sky and fight." Qingqing said anxiously.
"Nonsense, you are not summoners or knights. Even if you have flying mounts, how can you possibly defeat these giant dragons who are born to fly in the sky." Xiao Ning shook his head.
"Then what should we do, just watch them kill our people?" Qingqing said helplessly.
"The most important thing for us now is to delay. Wang Kai will be back in 50 minutes," Xiao Ning said.
"Sister Ning, what do you think we should do?" Qingqing asked.
"All retreat and go to the palace." Xiao Ning looked at the sky, and more than a dozen flying dragons began to fly towards the ground, gathering together with the original dozen flying dragons.
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She understood that Long Ying and the others had been entangled by dozens of flying dragons, and it was impossible to come to help.
But the enemy can mobilize more than thirty flying dragons to attack!
Facing these kings of the air, known as the most powerful creatures in Western mythology, no matter how many players there are in the Chinese region, they will be slowly consumed by them in the air.
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For the current plan, we can only find another location that can provide air defense and continue to fight with the enemy to kill time.
For such a location, only the palace tower on the Imperial City Mountain meets the requirements.
