Behind the massive numbers of dark soldiers, the commanders of the dark army also followed.
Standing in the middle is the flame demon Avdiron. He is the demon lord of the dark region. As a military commander, he has made great achievements in battle.
He is nearly three meters tall, has a strong body typical of demons, and has the demon's iconic curly horns on his head. The most special thing about him is his hair, which is dark green and constantly emitting fire. Looking from a distance,
Like a ball of flame.
In the Kingdom of Helm, the name of Avdiron can stop a child from crying at night.
Looking at the waiting human army in formation across the Wusu River, Afdilong let out a wild roar and pointed forward with a giant obsidian blade in his hand: "Charge, crush them!"
The roar spread like waves, spreading throughout the battlefield. The dark soldiers were inspired by their commander, and their charging speed and momentum increased to a higher level.
The faces of the human coalition forces on the river bank were all pale, and some of the young recruits who had just been recruited had trembling hands that could hardly hold the weapons in their hands.
"Hahahaha~~" Afo Dillon keenly felt the enemy's fear and laughed wildly, with a deep and rich voice mixed in the laughter.
"This world belongs to darkness and the dead! This world belongs to Hades! Poor creatures, accept the baptism of darkness!"
After the expansion of magic, this sound spread to every corner of the entire battlefield, pushing the momentum of the dark army to its peak.
This momentum is unbridled, wild and surging, full of destruction, chaos, and destruction. It will overwhelm everything and destroy everything. It seems to be invincible.
The soldiers of the human coalition were horrified. Even the veterans and the iron-blooded elites had pale faces, their teeth were clenching, and their lips were tightly pressed together, white, blue, and bloodless.
When Over saw that something was wrong, he also started roaring to cheer up his soldiers.
His armor also has special amplification magic. Once he roars beyond a certain volume, the magic will be activated and expand his voice to the entire battlefield.
A high-pitched and powerful voice rang out: "Brothers, we are the warriors of the kingdom! We are the iron walls of the kingdom! Tonight, the God of War Odin will witness our blood, and the God of War will grant us supreme glory!"
"God of War! God of War! Odin! Odin!" the soldiers roared in response, drawing courage from their faith.
The sword and shield soldiers slapped the shields in their hands with their swords. The spear soldiers at the front raised their spears at an angle, with the spear points forward, preparing to withstand the first wave of impact. The archers at the rear stretched their bows upwards, preparing to
projectile.
The distance between the two sides was quickly approaching, and they were already within 500 meters.
Avdiron had already seen his old rival. He laughed and waved to the bone dragon Philon hovering in the sky: "Go, let them see your power!"
The bone dragon responded immediately. The dark green light entwined in the bones suddenly brightened, and the flight speed suddenly accelerated. It rushed to the height of the dark army's forward, then the bones' wings widened, and when it opened its mouth, it let out a dragon roar!
‘Roar~’ The sound waves visible to the naked eye spread towards the human coalition forces, and they rolled over the human coalition forces like a storm, with overwhelming power!
The Bone Dragon is a resurrected giant dragon. Although its power is far less powerful than when it was alive, its power is not something that mortals can withstand.
The courage that the soldiers had just summoned up was immediately suppressed by this terrible force, and despair could not help but rise from their hearts.
The comparison of strength and momentum between the two sides, the superiority and inferiority. After the two sides clash, what kind of tragic situation will occur in the human army. Anyone with a discerning eye will know it at a glance.
Next to Ofer, a general asked anxiously: "Marshal, what should we do?"
Orfo's face was very calm, he pointed his spear forward and said: "Try your best to block them, the God of War Odin will see our efforts."
The plan has been made long ago.
The seventh-level magic solar flare will appear on the Magic Highlands, but because the time is too short, the transformed magic circle has a flaw, that is, its defense ability is extremely poor. If the solar flare is released now, the Magic Highlands will immediately become the target of the Dark Legion.
Attack with all your strength, and you can level the entire Magic Highlands in one go.
Therefore, the best time to release this solar magic is when the two armies are fighting and the dark army has no time to care!
This is a plan set by Orver himself. He is ambitious and wants to take advantage of this unexpected solar magic to completely defeat the Dark Army in one fell swoop!
However, the momentum of the Dark Legion is too strong at this moment, and it cannot continue like this. Such a wild charge, if not restrained, may even directly lead to the collapse of the Human Legion.
At this time, the human coalition needs courage!
Ofer looked at the shadow beside him. There were more than twenty heavy-shielded soldiers gathered there. Among the soldiers, a man in a black cloak stood quietly.
"Russell, can you take down the Bone Dragon?" Over asked softly.
"Wait until he gets closer." Sun Ran said in a deep voice.
"Okay." Over was relieved and shouted: "Brothers, hold on! Hold on!"
‘Roar~’ The bone dragon roared again. It got even closer and began to circle in the sky between the two sides with great force.
"Insignificant mortals, tremble and welcome death in despair." The dragon's voice was high and powerful, resounding in the sky across the entire battlefield.
‘Hoo~’ A bright fireball flew out from the magic high ground and pounced on the bone dragon in the sky. It was a third-level magic fireball technique.
The bone dragon Feilon laughed wildly. Faced with the attack of the fireball, he did not even dodge. He only used his wings to shout a few times. A strong wind mixed with green light appeared and rushed towards the fireball.
In the wind, this big fireball technique only lasted for a few seconds, and then it trembled and exploded into a meaningless flame in advance. The flame was blown back by the strong wind and disappeared without a trace.
"Ridiculous magic is as weak as the worms on the ground!" The bone dragon roared wildly, its ferocious power shaking the sky.
Alfred Lung stood behind the legion and laughed loudly: "Meatmen, where are your magicians? Where is the magician legion that you are so proud of? Will they only release these candles?"
He now feels that the surprise attack in the Battle of Horseshoe was so wonderful, it was simply the pinnacle of his life. It crippled the human magician army in one fell swoop and set the tone for victory in all subsequent battles.
Next to him, the lich Fenisa also laughed, and he was more direct and began to release magic.
He raised his staff to the sky and shouted loudly in a hoarse and sinister voice: "Magic Crow!"
Suddenly, a large amount of dark aura surged out, forming into the air nearly half a meter long crows with red eyes, iron beaks, and sharp claws. There were tens of thousands of them, like dark clouds, swarming towards the human army on the opposite side.
This is the fifth level of black magic. The magic crow eats flesh, and every time it pecks a piece of meat, it is heartbreaking. It is the best black magic to destroy the formation of the human army.
Finisa knows the situation in the Magician Highlands very clearly, and there are more than a dozen four-star magicians there. He even abolished a legion commander he just sent. He now uses level five black magic. He doesn't use it at all.
Worry about being driven away.
The Demonic Crow was very fast and quickly passed the front line of the Dark Legion, rushing towards the Human Legion two hundred meters away, and was about to rush in.
"Quack, quack, these are a bunch of lambs waiting to be slaughtered!" Finisa laughed proudly.
Right now!
In the human army on the opposite side, beside Marshal Over, a dazzling light suddenly shot out, splitting the darkness like lightning, and immediately enveloped the Demon Crow.
Fenisa saw that her magic crow was illuminated by this light. It immediately turned into black energy and dissipated. The entire dark cloud composed of magic crows was pierced by the golden light, dispersed, and disappeared without a trace.
"Is it a level 5 holy dispeller? How is this possible?" Finisa was stunned.
Avdiron turned around and asked: "What's going on? Isn't there a powerful magician on the other side?"
"Maybe it's just a magic scroll..." Fenisa guessed.
Before he finished speaking, he saw a man coming out from the front of the human alliance. His black cloak fell to the ground, revealing a man wearing a pure white magic robe. Wearing a mask with cold silver eyes, holding an eagle in his hand*
*The figure of the staff is the general attire of the commander of the Magic Legion of the Sky City.
Fenisa was speechless.
Afdilong realized that something was wrong and shouted to the bone dragon flying at the front: "Feilon, come back quickly."
Come."
"It's too late." Sun Ran sneered.
Sun Ran raised his head and looked at the mighty Bone Dragon, which was only more than a hundred meters away from them.
The staff gave a heavy slap and shouted softly: "Destructive Pyroblast!"
Destructive Pyroblast, Level 6 Flame Magic, Level 2 Fireball, Level 3 Great Fireball, Level 4 Pyroblast, and Level 5 Great Pyroblast are the same series of magic. Their power is increasing, and the attack power of the magic is also increasing.
The more perfect it is.
This destructive pyroblast, in addition to terrifying damage, also comes with the ability to target, making it the best spell to deal with flying targets in the air.
The spell was emitted, a huge fireball with a diameter of nearly one meter, shining with dazzling blue-white light. Because of the emergence of this sixth-level spell, the entire battlefield was illuminated a lot, just like a small sun appeared in the sky.
to the center of the battlefield.
Human soldiers, dark legions, and hundreds of thousands of players are all watching this magic, as well as the bone dragon in the sky that retreats quickly, trying to escape the magic.
'Hoo' the fireball was emitted, flying as fast as light and lightning, drawing a perfect arc in the sky, like a long whip in the hand of a god, hitting the bone dragon's body hard, no matter how he avoided it, it was of no avail
.
With a loud bang, the bone dragon Feilon was hit, and his entire body turned into a ball of flames.
He only had level 5 strength, but he was hit head-on by level 6 magic. The result can be imagined.
In the fireball, broken bones flew in all directions with flames, like a meteor shower in the sky, and most of them hit the forward of the Dark Army.
Every bone falling to the ground creates a small chaos.
A Necromantic Knight was actually hit by a fragment, and his body and horse were directly shattered into pieces. A black giant was shot by a fragment, and half of his head was cut off. His five-meter-high body fell to the ground because of the charge.
The high speed rolled on the ground with inertia, overwhelming more soldiers.
There are countless similar chaos, and the invincible momentum created by the dark army's originally impeccable charging formation was instantly broken by this destructive fire explosion.
The fireball in the sky slowly disappeared and dispersed. Where the fireball was, the bone dragon could no longer be found.
Before the war even started, the Dark Army lost a general.
He knew the power of the magician very well. He was the leader of the magic army and a six-star magician. There was a limit to the magic he could release every day, especially the most advanced magic within his ability. He could only release three of them in a day.
The opponent has now released a level 6 magic, and it should be impossible for another one to appear in a short time. The level 5 magic is far less intimidating and powerful, and does not pose a big threat to the legion.
The human army is here.
Because the magical energy of this destructive fire blast was completely utilized, Sun Ran was unable to use the remaining energy to release another magic, but this was enough, and he had achieved his goal.
There was slight chaos in the Dark Legion, and the morale of the Human Legion rose sharply.
Orfo took advantage of the situation and shouted: "Brothers, their bone dragon is dead, and there are no bones and scum left in the dead place! We have extremely powerful magicians! Victory belongs to us! Victory belongs to Odin!"
The shock of Sun Ran's blow was too great. With one blow to kill the dragon, the human soldiers' blood was instantly ignited, and they responded to their marshal with crazy roars.
"Odin! Odin!" the soldiers roared.
At this moment, the distance between the forwards of both sides is less than a hundred meters. The confrontation between light and darkness, flesh and blood, and the undead is happening in an instant! (To be continued...)
ps: Three updates today, this is the second update
