The level 62 demon wolf showed its sharp fangs and slowly approached the thin man standing in the corner. The latter's beauty turned pale and he couldn't hold the staff in his hand. How could he have the courage to throw it out?
Specialized in ice magic.
The demon wolf pounced forward again. Xiao Bingfa, who had used all his skills in panic just now, could only close his eyes tightly, with a little tear still filling his eyes.
The chaotic shouts beside my ears gradually became quieter, and the expected feeling of being kissed and bitten by a wolf did not come. Is it because I had adjusted the pain to the lowest level? I opened my big and smart eyes weakly, and what I saw was
With long green hair and a green name, she is an elf archer guarding the city. The girl's face is slightly rosy. At an age when she loves to dream, she will naturally have her own fantasies about Prince Charming and heroes.
The arrows were fired continuously, forcing the demon wolf to move back and forth, but it was unable to rush over for a while.
"Hurry up!" The elf archer was a little confused as to why the Son of God behind him was in a daze, and shouted anxiously that this location was a blind spot. If other monsters discovered it or if this monster wolf attracted its kind, neither of them would be able to escape.
"Ah? Thank you," Bing Fa quickly lowered his head and squeezed out of the corner, turned to look at the back of the elf archer, and ran towards the alley in the distance with his head down.
The elf archer kept drawing his bow and shooting arrows. The arrows shot out from his fingertips and face, always forcing the magic wolf to retreat continuously. The powerful arrows could always break through flowerpots and tree trunks, but they could not cut through them.
The demon wolf was nailed to the spot. This is because the demon wolf is an agile monster and cunning by nature, otherwise it would have been shot into a hedgehog at this time. Feeling the girl running away, the elf archer paused in shooting the arrow. His hand moved back to touch the arrow.
He froze there.
Run out of arrows!
Ouch——
The demon wolf raised its head and roared, as if to say that it was time to complain and take revenge. It ran wildly and rushed towards the elf archer. The elf archer gritted his teeth and pulled out the dagger in his hand, and faced the demon wolf and counterattacked.
Unexpectedly, the demonic wolf suddenly roared and retreated, gave up on the toothless prey mid-pounce, and fled backwards with its tail between its legs.
"Huh?" The elf archer couldn't help but be startled. This monster was just strong on the outside, trying to scare him? Then he knew the answer... Suddenly there were heavy footsteps behind him, and the elf archer suddenly turned his head, but couldn't help but glare.
A four-meter-tall humanoid Warcraft Strider came from behind, holding the girl's cold body in his hand, and the sharp teeth seemed to be chewing something. This was a fifty-eighth level lord monster, even if
The level is not as good as this NPC, but the strength completely crushes the latter.
"Death!" The elf's shout also carried an elegance that was difficult to conceal, but the figure that was rushing forward was directly grasped by a big hand and thrust towards the open mouth...
"When will the reinforcements in the city arrive?" the general asked as he stood at the top of the city, but the bow and arrow in his hand kept shooting, taking away every 'beast life' in the black group of monsters below.
This city wall has become an isolated island in the sea. The monsters are like fish in the water. They will be attacked by them when they enter the city. But these attacks are of little use to the huge number of monsters. Among the ten, they
In other words, only one can be left and three can be shot and injured, and most of the ones shot are low-level monsters with low health. The combat effectiveness of the monsters will not be harmed.
"General, look!" The elf next to him pointed at the battle line in the city that was being pushed forward by the monsters. The group of monsters had advanced a few hundred meters, and the casualties among the players exceeded tens of thousands.
Behind the crowded group of players, the bright lights of the square are shining. The dark army is gathering, and they are running towards this direction. As long as those Sons of God are mercerized, these elven soldiers can fight head-on with the Warcraft Legion. There is hope.
Drive these monsters out of Fillinmore.
The general relaxed a little, and his tense nerves relaxed a little. When the cold wind blew behind him, he realized that he was sweating profusely. Fortunately, the strength of the monsters that invaded the city varied, and they were all mid-level monsters.
We were just caught off guard by the woman with angel wings, otherwise these monsters wouldn't have caused such a big mess.
Where did that woman go? The general's eyes wandered in the sky, his pupils shrank, and he saw the white shadow standing in the starry sky. She did not continue to kill, but stood quietly under the night sky and waited.
It seems that her mission has been completed.
However, they didn't know at this time that the Warcraft Legion that had defeated Fillinmore was just the vanguard tonight, and the real show was yet to come.
"General, general, general, general!"
Do elegant elves also stutter? The city guard general who had just relaxed a little frowned and looked at the elf guard beside him, then followed his trembling fingers and turned to look outside the city.
Because of the swarming of Warcraft, there are no more Warcraft on the outside of the moat outside the city. These Warcraft are very cruel when charging. If there are corpses of their companions blocking their path, the Warcraft will directly clean them up with their teeth and claws.
No one can stop the monster from advancing.
But in the jungle outside the moat, the few remaining yellow leaves in autumn could not block the cold moonlight on the forest tops. A blue light appeared in the jungle, which was a walking flaming figure.
"Heaven, heaven! It's the undead!"
I don't know whose roar woke up the stunned general. The eyes of the general who had lived for more than three hundred years had a deep silence, and those white skeletons burning with light blue flames, holding long bows,
The undead warriors holding long swords, spears and spears marched to the edge of the moat in neat rows. In front of the faces of these elves, they changed formations and headed towards the bridge.
The group of monsters that were entering the city were even more crowded at this time. They were also terrified of the terrifying aura coming from behind, lest they be overtaken by them.
Swish! The undead marched in an extremely orderly manner, but at this time, their existence was only known to the remaining elven defenders on the city wall.
The general's legs suddenly weakened and he knelt down on the city wall. The elf on the side also forgot to support him and could only look at the undead army slowly approaching below.
Warcraft attacked the city, the city gate was breached in three minutes, and the main city's defensive magic array was destroyed by a mysterious angel.
Ten minutes later, a swarm of monsters ravaged the southern city, and 80% of the city wall defenders rushed into the streets to fight with them. The defenders from all over the city rushed to the southern city to try to drive away the monsters.
However, the real God of Death arrived belatedly. Taking advantage of the last remaining power of the demonic beasts, he swaggered into Fillinmore. The thousands of defenders on the city wall were unable to make any effective attacks, and the undead wrapped in flames below were
The strength is astonishing, and the neat army spreads out from the forest sea, and the edge cannot be seen at a glance.
When shooting with bows and arrows, the undead did not raise their heads, but just walked forward. If there are players here and the level is high enough, they will find that although these are just ordinary undead monsters at level 71, they have names after their names.
Two gray words: strengthen.
This is a conspiracy, definitely a conspiracy from evil forces. The undead below have the power to shake Fillinmore, but the unknown enemy still wants to use those ferocious monsters as cannon fodder, consuming the strength of the defenders.
The mysterious angel above his head is like a sharp sword hanging on his neck, exerting a strategic threat to the extreme.
The general opened his lips slightly, and the sounds around him were a little unclear, except for the footsteps of the undead.
"General! We have to do something anyway!"
"Quick, quick!" The general's dazed eyes glowed again, and he struggled to stand up from the ground. "Send a signal for the city lord to abandon the city! Let them run away!"
"Abandon, abandon the city?" The elves on the side looked at the general with wide eyes, unable to understand why the general would issue such an order. The general had no time to explain, and explained what would happen if these undead were allowed to fight with the army in the city, so he could only roar.
One sentence:
"This is a military order! Send the signal quickly!"
With a bang, the entire city wall trembled in the inexplicable attack. The elves on the wall who were shooting arrows at the undead were unsteady. They couldn't see that a spear was inserted above the city gate, one meter deep.
A dark blue flame burst out from the undead team, and the majestic figure suddenly jumped up, stepped on the back of the great sword and rushed towards the edge of the city wall, with its thick fingers hanging on the edge of the city wall.
call!
As soon as the flames rose, the majestic figure of the armored skeleton suddenly jumped up onto the city! (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!
