The ancient Triceratops already looked like a moving hill, while the dinosaur lizards had a steel tail as thick as a train on their torso, which was equivalent to their full length. Snorri watched as a giant demon tried to forcefully bypass it.
It was difficult to get up after being swept dozens of meters away.
This most terrifying cold-blooded monster can be said to be the lizardman's way of suppressing the situation, because they are extremely difficult to capture. Triceratops and tyrannosaurus can be cultivated from the day they break their shells, but it seems that the changes caused by the ancient saints have cut off the dinosaur lizards.
possible reproduction.
The major temple cities spent a lot of money to make it clear that controlling the Terror Lizard must be led by the second-generation Slan with the blessing of the giant spiritual network. After all, it is much more difficult to capture alive than to kill.
Although there are special ceremonial armors and golden plaques engraved with ancient prophecies to restrain their wildness, animal trainers still need to use them with extreme caution. Killing or suffering serious injuries may lead to madness and loss of control, and this is not the case in the car.
The Skink Priest can intervene.
"We won't be weak, right?"
Only the bloodthirsty demons launched the assault, but no one would be naive to think that they would not be assisted by the war-mad legions. Perhaps behind the fog of war, the bloodcrushers are kicking and waiting for the perfect opportunity.
Snorri blocked another mad demon with a heavy stamp, raised his hammer and sent its battle ax flying. At the same time, he set his sights on the right wing guarded by the dwarves. The feat of defeating Skarbrand was ahead of him, and no one wanted to be ritualized.
Take the initiative to challenge him when the vortex is weakened.
As far as the eye can see, the right wing is cut into two or even three sections. The butchers are still fighting bloody battles, and the orange-red hair crown is looming like a sailboat outside the green wave. Kang Yingqin has the heart to estimate how many warriors have returned to the ancestors and gods.
Palace, organizing bards to sing our stories would be the worst possible arrangement.
Stringer and Drazhos joined forces, and with the help of the little white lizard, they tried their best to prevent the pure one from retreating. After that experience, it was unforeseen that a young general who could take charge of his own life was gradually taking shape.
"Woof! Woof woof!"
Nakai - a demigod who can cast spells purely by the power of his body, was not affected by the ritual whirlpool at all. Sweeping and slashing with the thorn stick in his palm was not a critical matter. The strong little secret keeper dared to be beaten.
Even death requires serious injuries.
"Woo!"
"Flesh Hound! Yes, it's smaller than the usual ones!"
The BMW was stunned for a moment before realizing what was happening. It was kicking and jumping wildly, trying to catch the murderer of its owner. What was even more frightening was that it seemed to have received the news, and a line of flesh-and-blood hounds came straight towards the elf army.
!
The eight barks of dogs with a strange rhythm reappeared, and a terrifying monster with two heads at the bottom and one on top appeared at the end of the group of flesh and blood hounds. The strange feeling of being locked away from a distance flashed away. Snorri knew that it
The target is not his own head.
Before us, Casmir I led the human troops to the eighth line of defense. Duke Palavon rode on the Royal Pegasus to flexibly harass and contain, and Father Rain waved his gnarled staff like a fly swatter, lacking the magical wind to cast spells.
It's also struggling.
The Chaos dwarves who have bathed in Valaya's grace have not weakened in terms of bravery at all. The narrow-bladed muskets and short-barreled guns called thunderbolts have shown terrifying lethality at close range. The battle with the direct descendants of the Seven Gods has reduced Snow's ability.
The grudge in my heart.
The people present are all elites who have fought in many battles, and most of them are knowledgeable. The name of the eight-headed hound itself is not enough, but its appearance means that the owner of this skull seat is paying attention to that place.
The hounds lowered their bodies and ended their charge. Before the leader of the Order side could make adjustments to the defense line, Tyrion's screams drew everyone's attention to the back of Malhandel. It was hard to imagine such a short word. It can contain eight points of shock, eight points of anger, eight points of sadness and one point of disgust.
"It's difficult to handle. The power of the storm has not been exhausted yet. If you bless yourself... that's right! Why hasn't the dog barked yet?"
"Dreadrank, the vengeful hound prowling on the Skull Seat!"
As for the lizardmen army formation facing the bridge, they gathered up again before the lizards stopped the retreating bloodthirsty demons. Snorri vaguely asked whether the hot-blooded people were afraid, and he would defend the small plan wholeheartedly.
Prince Irelia commanded the sea guards to form a spear formation to consolidate the front while rescuing the people of the same people who suffered heavy losses. Although the amulet was intact, Namati did not sit back and watch. The Hoth Sword Masters rejoined the battle under my leadership.
Theodore Bruckner has lived in the northern frontier for a long time, and he recognized Khorne at a glance as a tireless hunter. They have sharp teeth in their mouths, their skin is covered with thick scales, and there is a row of spikes along the spine. , there are also huge flesh folds on the front of the jaw and throat, and a copper collar shining with blood is worn under the thick neck.
"Woof woof!"
The screams gradually got closer and became more urgent, and they were not connected together. A moment ago, a small group of animals that looked like a mixture of wolves and reptiles emerged from the fog of war.
"Woof, woof woof!"
"Son of a bitch, no wonder he became the number one little devil when he attacked from behind."
Princess Adira inserted her long sword stained with the devil's blood straight into the handle from outside the gap in the dragon armor's armpit! Facing the "lover" who turned his head and looked at him blankly, you twisted your wrist with a grin, and your name moved the heavens. Cosqui's Dragon's body went limp, and he fell onto his horse with eyes wide open.
"He He!"
Snorri was thinking about how to predict the enemy's movements to weaken weak links. Suddenly, a long blast of a horn and a few barks of dogs made my heart tremble. The sound didn't seem to need a medium to be transmitted directly to my mind.
"Bang!"
"Tap!"
The brief distraction caused Snorri to be severely whipped in the back. Kabanha, who had been holding on to the front, also fell from the lower and lower air force, and swung the iron whip to knock Snorri off his feet. It laughed wildly, turned around and rushed towards the bottom of the tower with the dire lizard bars.
Tyrion was separated from the small army in order to save the beauty. With Marhandel on his back, Princess Adira and I had our chests pressed against our fronts, our swords combined, and our lives were in danger for a moment.
The ones who are currently causing the servants of the Lord of Joy to struggle and fight are undoubtedly Nakai and his Huta war gang. Those blessed giant lizards are difficult to charm and interfere with, and they tirelessly wield gloves that flash with blue electric light.
With more than a dozen little secret keepers and their elite demon army, it is not possible to just break through the defense line, even to kill the elite coalition forces of the seven small kingdoms that lack a lot of magic and giant beasts.
How could Snorri be injured in the dual protection of the Heart of the Mountains Armor and the Stone Statue Form? He muttered and stood up and looked at the right wing guarded by the low elves. The situation seemed to be so embarrassing.
"That's right. Have you run out of steel bullfighting? That thing is suitable for infiltration and pursuit, and its frontal impact is particularly strong!" Snorri frowned involuntarily. As the evil god of war Khorne and his servants, it is possible that