In the evening, shrill screams could be heard from every corner of the Misty Mountains from time to time.
A 12-meter-long giant Allosaurus easily hunted down a believer of the Phantom Goddess wearing a tattered white robe under the command of the rider. The Allosaurus' long tail swung excitedly like a dog wagging its tail. Its huge head opened hugely.
His lower jaw reveals jagged teeth as sharp as knives.
Without even chewing it, the female believer was swallowed whole, and a human figure could be clearly seen through its S-shaped "bulldog" neck.
The rider laughed loudly: "Weak! Too weak! The followers of the Phantom Goddess will also play with illusions, and they are worse than the villagers in real combat."
He wasn't annoyed when he found that the 'teammates' next to him didn't pay much attention to him. In his opinion, these Amn shadow thieves responsible for tracking were just a group of humanoid hounds.
The rider looked at the Allosaurus with fascinated eyes. It had a huge body, powerful hind limbs, clawed feet, and short and strong forelimbs with three toes. The ends of the toes were terrifying claws. On the top of its head there were
With its bony ridges and protrusions, its jaw is so powerful.
"Beautiful! So beautiful! Such creatures are the masterpieces of the Creator!"
The Amn shadow thief glanced at the rider with disgust, but had no desire to speak after all. If he had a choice, he would not want to stay with this ugly guy for one more second, but he thought that if he did not stay next to these dinosaur riders, he would have to do it.
Going to serve the ogre army three hundred meters away, the Amn Shadow Thief felt a burst of despair and pain.
The huge size of ogres means that they are not good at tracking and searching.
Thinking of the companions who had led the way for the ogre and died just because the ogre was greedy, the Amn shadow thief felt a burst of anger and resentment.
If you have to choose one of the two demons to serve, you can only choose the one that is not so bad.
The only good news is that after breaking through the Phantom Goddess's largest holy place, their master, the great murder god Cyric, seemed very happy.
Somehow, Cyric's mood became bad again.
I heard from a low-level priest that last night it seemed that another twelve priests were killed by people from the Phantom Goddess. The twelve priests also became ten priests.
It tarnished a huge victory.
This Amn shadow thief suddenly felt a little ridiculous. When was it the turn of the priest of the God of Murder, who is famous for murder, to be murdered in turn? The name of the Lord of Dark Sun and Lies makes me cry!
Suddenly, a strange sound came from the sky.
A large dark cloud rose up in the distant sky. Looking up, one could see dense armor-piercing steel arrows attacking the Dinosaur Cavalry Regiment and the Ogre Legion at high speed.
The attacker showed no reaction.
"Damn it, it's an illusion again!" Regardless of the riders or the Amn shadow thieves, they have seen too much in the past few days besieging the Phantom Holy Land.
From sudden volcanic eruptions, to tornadoes, to tsunamis... Except for a few illusions used to cover up traps that are really lethal, most of them are false alarms.
This unit is already a little numb.
The team was indeed quite panicked when they first saw these phantoms with all their sounds and colors. There were so many of them, it was just the same thing. Those who were actually killed could be called the unlucky ones.
The poor attack power of the followers of the Phantom Goddess makes most of these illusions become crappy things that scare people.
So when this rain of arrows came, few people reacted, or even made any move to hide. Guys who hide in embarrassment often become the laughing stock of everyone.
However, they immediately paid the price for their rashness.
"Ahhhh——"
"Fuck! It's the real thing!"
"My legs! My legs!"
The sharp steel arrows easily broke through the weak leather armor of the shadow thieves and riders, bringing death to these rash people.
It was obviously a pleasant and relaxing hunting game one quarter of an hour, but it turned into a hellish Shura field the next moment.
Not only humans, but also these subspecies of dinosaurs were hit hard. The steel arrows dropped rapidly from the highest point in the sky, with extremely fierce kinetic energy. Even the thick skin of the subsaurus could not withstand it. If it were not for the length of the arrow,
It is limited, and I am afraid that many large dragons will be fatally injured.
Even so, at least one third of the light dragons in the team lost their ability to fight.
The ogre team several hundred meters away suffered another kind of blow.
Track the arrow!
This kind of magic-like arrow can hit the enemy around corners even if there are obstacles!
The ogres who also became numb in the serial illusions also paid a price. Their price was even heavier. More than 30 adult ogres died because their eyes and throats were shot by tracking arrows at the same time.
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Rain of arrows plus tracking arrows!
If this army couldn't even tell the tricks of their old rivals, they wouldn't be alive today.
"It's the Wild Wind Demonic Arrow Group! Concentrate! Concentrate them all!" the leader of the team shouted.
"Asshole! We have already said that we have left Mulan City permanently, why are they chasing us out?" All Cyric believers were cursing this elite force from Mulan City.
The Storm Demonic Arrow Regiment is an archer group composed of all half-elves. To join this elite regiment, one must be at least a Bronze-level Demon Archer. In fact, the original standard for formal members is at least a Silver-level one. It’s just that with Ciri
In the long years of fighting against this monster army, the losses were too great, so the standard for joining the group was lowered.
Even so, it does not damage the reputation of the Storm Demonic Arrow Group.
The only constraint on the Wild Wind Magic Arrow Group is the number of people. The 120-person Archer Group is too small for Cyric's huge monster army.
Three rounds of rapid fire knocked down more than 50 people and more than 20 dragons forever. But more Cyric believers began to gather under the command of the leader. This level of loss was not enough for a team of more than 2,000 people.
It doesn't hurt your muscles and bones.
To deal with the shooter group, a dense defensive formation is always the best way to reduce losses.
"Cut!" On the hillside, Randall, the leader of the Storm Demon Sword Regiment, spat angrily.
Next to Randall, a mysterious man covered in a black robe warned: "Captain Randall, it's time to retreat." Only the long pointed ears exposed in the air showed his identity as a half-elf.
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"Three more rounds! It would be good to kill a few more bastards." Randall's eyes were redder than rabbits. The hatred accumulated over the years made him a little reluctant to part with such an ideal shooting platform in front of him.
On the mountainside, more than sixty meters away from the valley, there was a layer of vague fog covering them nearby. However, the target area was clearly visible, and there was no wind, so harvesting heads was more pleasant than hunting.
"Don't force me to order you in the name of the Red Knight, Captain Randall." His voice was in a consultative tone, and anyone could hear the unquestionable tone in his tone.
"Okay!" Randall is not the kind of person who gets dizzy easily, otherwise this agility-based team would have been wiped out hundreds of times.
With a whistle, the half-elf archers who had been standing along the mountainside quickly filed away.
"Please come this way, I have prepared special seats for you to watch the battle."
Looking at the half-elf boy leading the way, Randall was a little unhappy. They suddenly received the city lord's order in the morning, and they didn't even eat lunch. They rushed for more than a hundred kilometers and shot three rounds of arrows before running away. This
Who can stand being so angry?
If this kid hadn't held the token of the Red Knight, Randall would have slapped him even if he obeyed the order.
Looking back at Randall, Raven smiled: "Not enough fun, is it? Don't worry, I will let you in again when the opportunity comes. Please be patient for half an hour now."
Randall couldn't stand Raven's mysterious face, and he didn't look down upon him, so he just snorted as an answer.
Raven took the violent wind magic arrows to a small S-shaped rift that could not be seen from the outside and hid it, then looked into the distance.
According to Laila, those guys are coming soon.
Three kilometers above the canyon, Duke Darthniel, dressed in military uniform, was flying rapidly on an 8-meter-long old white dragon.
There is a reason why the White Dragon is called the weakest among the Five Colored Evil Dragons.
White dragons are the smallest and least intelligent among dragon creatures; most white dragons are just beast-like predators. Their expressions reveal that they are ferocious but simple-minded, not as shrewd as their other powerful counterparts.
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To a certain extent, the white dragon has become synonymous with low IQ among dragons.
Of course, this also makes it easier for humans to domesticate them.
The only problem is that the adult white dragon is only four meters long, so it is impossible to match it with a tall knight. Without the knight, these guys would be messy again.
Therefore, the desperate Duke Darthniel once considered equipping him with a halfling rider. However, considering the halfling's urinary nature, he gave up.
Along the way, Duke Darthniel took out Morn's head to look at it more than once. Once he saw it, he felt secretly happy. When he first received the news, Duke Darthniel couldn't believe it until the mysterious messenger took it.
Morn's head was revealed.
It's a pity that Morn's soul has been taken away by an unknown god, otherwise Duke Darthniel would have been able to please his supreme god Benn with this head.
Of course, killing a lively high priest of Cyric can gain more favors from Bane. Duke Darthniel still clearly remembers how his White Dragon Knights, which is famous in countries thousands of miles around, came from.
That was what Benn rewarded him for completing Benn's oracle perfectly.
Without Ben, he would still be a down-and-out little baron without a fief.
Suddenly he found his target. The huge size of the ogre and the dragon allowed him to easily distinguish them from a kilometer away!
Yes! This is the monster army directly under Cyric in the intelligence!
"Haha! I really don't know who is such a good person who helped me gather all my enemies together!" Duke Dasniel screamed in surprise.
As a dragon knight who is good at washing the ground, oh, no, attacking the ground, there is nothing more disturbing than the situation where enemies are running all over the mountain and everywhere. There are only those who are gathered together but have no anti-air capabilities.
Enemies are the best enemies!
The Duke raised his long dragon spear high and waved it several times in the air. All the dragon knights understood.
Dive attack!
start!
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Thank you to book friend Fu Sheng Ruo Meng Xia Xiaoxia for the tip.