When the deep-seated violence overwhelmed them, the gray dwarf warriors, who were the backbone of the Moore army and the main force in the battle, and who had always had a superstition and worship of violence, began to panic.
In the eyes of gray dwarf warriors who are born with supernatural powers, the King of the Hill will always be their idol in their hearts. No matter who it is, they will not be able to fight back against the "Storm Hammer" thrown by the King of the Hill!
The King of the Hill will always be the most powerful warrior in the world!
Rodman's long knife and a crossbow arrow made the gray dwarves understand the hidden dragons and crouching tigers in this world.
A ridiculous scene appeared on the battlefield with clear barriers. The Moorish army, whose strength was dozens of times that of the enemy, was reluctant to launch an attack.
The Moore mages are all crying now.
There had just been a flurry of arrows flying like locusts, and just Nedved alone had made these Moore mages suffer greatly. Even if Moore wanted to break his head, he would never understand how an archer's range could be so overestimated.
Can easily break magic shields!
It's okay to have a high range, but it can break the magic shield like a hot knife cutting through butter, which puts too much psychological pressure on the mages! It's like a group of warriors wearing heavy iron armor, but the enemy uses wooden sticks.
Stab one, this contrast is even more frightening than death.
Can this still show up? The Moore mages were extremely depressed and hurriedly moved their front back quickly under the protection of the group.
With the help of the anaconda warrior Olajuwon and the whale warrior Fei Gao, the dizzy Feiluo was finally pulled ashore. The "Storm Hammer" smashed by the king of the hill just now was blocked by the "sacred armor"
"Fifty percent of the power was rebounded, but the negative power of paralysis and dizziness could not be rebounded. Feiluo suffered three heavy cannons from the King of the Hill on his back, and now he did not have the strength to use "Mirror Image" again.
"To get rid of the bad effects, I can only ask Helen, the proprietress, to dance an Alina dispersing war dance.
Corina and a group of Mammoth Hercules patted Fei Luo on the head affectionately. Fei Luo's performance made Mammoth so proud!
Lao Liu was a little scared when he thought about it. Fortunately, he sent Fei Luo over and replaced other militiamen who were hit by that vicious "storm hammer". There was no way to get rid of the "dizziness" quickly.
Wang Yi swung his ax and knocked it down; once these blood elves are not restrained, they will go wild. These guys who bully the weak and fear the strong will definitely turn into wolves immediately.
Fei Luo’s hands are so beautiful! Helen also made great contributions!
Liu Zhancheng pinched Helen's little face affectionately and said, "Give me a kiss, brother."
"Stop it." Helen looked shy and coquettish, and became more and more charming, which made old Liu Xinyuan move, but he had to rein in his horse.
"Kiss me! Kiss me!" Daisy and Ruorna cheered together, and Guoguo also came over, pouting her little lips high at Helen.
"How many of Angel's Twelve Scales have you learned now?" Liu Zhenshao took the opportunity to rub Helen's face and quietly asked about business. There was no delay.
"It's hard to learn. It's harder than a war song. It's been almost a month since I learned this song "Holy Armor". It can reflect damage in melee. It's a good war song. I really don't know how that little nun learned so much."
Yes. I want to give this war song a new name. What do you think it should be called?" Helen pouted and said.
"Take your time." Liu Zhencheng smiled evilly and said, "How about this war song be called 'Through Your Black Hair, My Hand War Song'?"
"I have red hair, okay! Just remember Sister Ningyu!" Helen was jealous again.
Liu Zhensha and Ningyu laughed together. They were flirting, but the Moore army was embarrassed. The gray dwarf warriors now glanced at the group of god-like and majestic Behemoth warriors opposite them. The longer they lasted, the more they felt in their hearts.
It’s just to add to the confusion and fear. Just now a Behemoth warrior was already so powerful, and there are so many identical ones on the opposite side!
This life is hopeless! Every gray dwarf warrior thought a little dejectedly.
The Oxhawk warriors who roam freely in the underground continent are not much better now. Facing the two super-level monsters on the other side of the river, their courage disappears in an instant like snowmen under the scorching sun. In comparison,
In the Tennessee air battle launched by the Mongols and humans, the brave and fearless Golids, such as the eagle warriors, golden eagle warriors and vulture warriors who were as tall as the Boer tauren, even fought in the Griffin Alliance led by ten dragon knights.
The whole army was wiped out under the attack of the team, not to mention that now it was the mixed-blood Bode who was only about 1.7 meters tall vs. two super-level flying monsters?
For the Bode warriors flying in the air, without the strong physical strength of the purebred Golid, the javelins they throw cannot even break the defense of super-level monsters - the lack of strength can actually be made up for with magic weapons.
But it is a pity that the goblin merchants who are famous for selling magic equipment have long disappeared in the long river of history, so the current situation of the Ox Eagle is really embarrassing. For a Tide Lord and a Bolangsha Fire Crane
Say. There is not much difference between facing a group of oxhawks with no magic weapons and only holding primitive javelins and facing a group of bees with a sting on their butts. Neither of them can pose a direct threat.
The danger index of those Elf Sword Songs riding on pig-faced troll bats is much higher than that of the Oxhawks, but their numbers are too small. They are far from being able to pose a threat to the two super-level monsters.
The only effect they can achieve is to fight for their lives in a cornered beast. The only effect they can achieve is to delay the time of their own failure - in order to do this, they have to pay for it with their own lives.
In addition to the two super-level monsters, what frightens the Moorish soldiers even more is that there are forty Newtonian giant birds fluttering in the sky above the Valley of Fire. These Newtonian giant birds are incomparable to all the Moorish soldiers who have never been to the surface.
In the eyes, it looks more sinister than the pig-faced troll bat. Because it is an omnivore, the Newtonian giant bird has a mouth of ferocious molars and sticky saliva. Judging from the appearance alone, it is quite scary; coupled with the death
The powerful Nazgul Pegasus knight and Fei Lengcui's aerial rider have an overwhelming advantage at least psychologically.
The Moorish blood elves pursue magical power too much and neglect the cultivation of traditional elven archery skills. This also adds the most helpless annotation to this invisible comparison - who would have thought that one day they would be famous for their superb archery skills.
The elves on the mainland will also be suppressed by the air force because they lack enough long-range strike firepower?
Moore's commander stood under the huge bloody banner and hesitated for a long time. He did not issue a decent order.
If you retreat, you are afraid that the other party will cover you up; if you don't retreat, you don't have the courage to attack. The width of the black stone overpass at both ends is only less than fifty yards. If the other warriors are as brave and good at fighting as the one just now, what will happen?
Maybe you can get through?
Commander Moore stared blankly at the gold steel machete presented in front of him. This machete was just left here by the Behemoth warrior. Look at this long knife with a wide back and a terrifying cutting arc. Moore
The commander's heart was "hissing". This opportunity was not to be missed! Seeing that the situation was in the stalemate he hoped for, Liu Zhenshao immediately asked Naga and Daisi to take the remaining three Moore mage prisoners through the "teleport"
"Magic Array" went to Feilengcui to let them see what the real surface of the earth is.
The three Moorish captives came back from the Feileng Cui, their eyes covered with black crystal glasses were moist, and each blood elf mage held a large handful of green weeds tightly in his hands, as if they were exerting as much force as
He pinched his bride's breasts while his whole body trembled violently.
While both sides were staring at each other, Liu Zhenshao once again sent Fei Luo, who continued to carry seven long knives like the owner of the local product shop selling knives. He once again escorted the two Moorish prisoners to the other side of the Gibraltar River against the white flag. Fei Luo
This time he was also scared. Although he was Stoneskin, he had just been hit hard by the three flying hammers. This time he put on the "Death Lord's Shield" and the House Archer Master Ma to support him.
"The Belt of the Faceless Beast's Power".
Although he had been treated, Feiluo still suffered from some internal injuries. But this guy with a strong desire to express himself actually relied on the "belt of the power of the faceless beast" and reached out his hand to pull out the hard leather when passing by the black stone overpass.
Two stones were pulled down from the honeycomb volcanic stone. They were like iron galls, spinning in their hands like "squeaking".
No one dared to stop him this time. Everyone Fei Luo passed by, including the King of the Hill who covered one eye, looked at him with grins, admiration, fear, uneasiness, etc.
Emotions filled the eyes of Moore's army.
The two Moor prisoners went to the blood elf commander under the giant blood-red banner to express Lord Beamon's sincerity in starting the war unintentionally. They also presented the green grass on the ground and described the wonderful encounter they had just had. Suddenly all the Moors were like a swarm.
They all gathered together and had a heated discussion.
The elegant elf turned into a hawker selling river mussels at this moment.
Fei Luo stared at the hill king with contemptuous eyes. The hill dwarf king couldn't help but avoid this aggressive look.
Liu Zhensha felt that his sincerity was enough. At least he didn't behead all three Moorish prisoners in his hands just now to express his anger. If these blood elves are still ignorant of current affairs and still have such ridiculous thoughts of capturing him alive, don't blame them.
He's not welcome anymore.
O'Neill saw the boss wink and nodded immediately. The surrounding hippo poets formed a circle with shields. Guoguo held a copper hammer and sat on a back, patrolling the sky proudly.
O'Neill summoned the double-material oil melon wrapped in cotton and skin from the space ring and began to assemble it in a bamboo basket.
O'Neill has the unique vicious talent of a literary man in doing this kind of thing. Feileng Cui has a lot of Lord's bath water sealed in bottles. When the Hippo poet uses it to make blood plates, in addition to inlaying Latin fury, he also likes to add blood to it.
A lot of other things are added to the version, such as caltrops and the like, to increase fragmentation damage.
Seeing that the Moores were still having a heated discussion and could not come to a conclusion for the time being, Ruorna quickly took the time to tell Liu Zhensha about the situation she discovered in the lava valley in the south.
Ichijo knew that time was running out this time, so he chose a high-altitude flight, using all his strength in terms of speed, and the valleys of the giants were very conspicuous. For generations, Typhon only lived on the highlands closest to the sky.
Zhong saw it at a glance, so she didn't take any detours. When Guoguo's telepathy summoned Yijiao, Ruorna had already started to make a "teleportation magic circle" in the lava valley in the south. Although she had the best magic raw materials, Ma Long
Crystal, but the magic circle still delayed a bit of time. So I came back a little late.
Ruorna’s biggest discovery during her trip to the south this time was that although there was also fighting in the giant Typhon Valley in the south, the scale was far less brutal than the fierce battle in the Flame Valley; this time, the Typhon Giant Valley in the southern part of the Raging Flame Continent was encircled and suppressed.
The army sent by the dark elves is very large, at least 15,000 people. It surrounds the Valley of the Giants, and there is an endless supply train composed of a large number of cavemen on the horizon.
, the fighting posture is very formal.
The terrain of the Giant Valley in the south is not like an open-air square like the Valley of Fire. There are many natural caves there. The home of the Typhon Giant is in the caves, and the terrain it guards is very dangerous. This terrain makes the dark elves' subordinates
It is impossible for the hawk-ox people to take advantage of the air like the ox-hawk people above the Flame Valley. Although the drow army is large in number, the battles initiated are small-scale tug-of-wars from beginning to end.
There was no wave charge at all, so when one of them flew over the valley and landed, not only did it not encounter the interception of the drow army, but it received several sap blows from the takin and the Typhon giant.
Seeing that there were no problems in the giant valley for the time being, Ruorna left Xiao Cui there. She quickly raced against time to prepare the magic circle and returned with Yi Jiao and Naga.
"As expected of a cunning dark elf." After listening to Nana's words, Liu Zhencheng gently shook his head and praised her continuously.
"Comparing the two sides, it does seem that the blood elves attacking the Flame Valley are a bit stupid." Nana also sighed for a while.
"The Valley of Fire is located in the eastern part of the Raging Flame Continent. Together with the Giant Valley in the north, they were all attacked by the blood elves. Now all Moore's armies are tightly restrained by us, so the east and north are already safe; the south and west
The Typhon Giant Valley is in charge of the dark elves. If the situation in the southern valley is like this, the giant valley in the west is probably also blocked by the dark elves." Daisy smiled and said: "It seems that we are not just in immediate trouble, Li
Observer, I think you are really worried about your grand plan... By the way, the blood elves are not stupid. They are not comparable to the dark elves. The composition of their troops is different. With powerful warriors like dwarves, no matter where they are,
A commander will have the courage to launch a charge."
"The blood elves are not stupid to begin with! They know how to tap the water source in the sky. They watered our Typhon giants to the ground without even showing their heads. How can we say they are stupid? It can only be said that they have bad luck. We giants respect it very much.
"Such an opponent." Chief Typhon Yankole listened for a long time and expressed his different views: "The only thing I don't understand is, dear Lord Richard, do you, such a brave Behemoth priest, also think that darkness
Is this cowardly behavior of the elves that refuses to attack a siege actually a symbol of intelligence?"
"You have big breasts and no brains!" Liu Zhenshao rolled his eyes while looking at this big man, not realizing that his words hurt many beauties: "The drow dark elves have surrounded the Giant Valley. These despicable drows are not going to attack.
, they are just not in a hurry to attack, their strategic intention must be to encircle them, poisonous**!"
Old Liu's words awakened the dreamer, and Chief Typhon frowned, suddenly enlightened.
Duncan, the takin warrior, also came over. With his wisdom, he still couldn't figure out what the lord was implying, and looked at Richard with his two big bull's eyes.
While Liu Zhenshao secretly cursed the Minotaur's head as if it had been hit by the "Song of Slowness", he analyzed the pros and cons to Duncan.
This time, the situation of two fallen elves encircling and suppressing the Giant Valley has undergone tremendous changes. Who would have thought that the two fallen elves reached an armistice understanding agreement and came together for such a simple belief of returning to the surface world?
Anyone with a little common sense knows that there is a high possibility that the earth veins are mixed with rich rock layers or metal veins, so before digging a road to the surface, the two fallen elves must prepare a few more for selection.
I wonder if the Typhon giants are unlucky. The four highlands closest to the sky in the Raging Flame Continent have all been inhabited by them for generations. The two fallen elves have only one choice, which is to go all out to kill these Typhon giants.
In the previous battle between two fallen elves to encircle Typhon Valley, due to the lack of complete supply and planning of logistics and troops, the headquarters was not very interested in attacking such an unprovoked opponent. Therefore, generally speaking, the battle time is long
It won't drag on too long, it will be over in a day or two at most.
This is the case year after year. So before the Fallen Elves encircle and suppress the Giant Valley battle every year, the Boer Takin have developed a habit of hoarding water according to the amount required for a week.
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At this point, Takin man Duncan's eyes lit up. Old Liu thought he understood, but Duncan asked: "Are they also planning to dig an underground river from the sky to cause heavy rain and flood the valley?"
Liu Zhenshao was completely defeated by him. This guy thought that there was probably an underground river above every valley that could produce artificial rainfall. There was no point in scolding such an honest person. Liu could only continue to talk patiently.
This time, the two fallen elves suddenly became serious. Neither the Typhon giant nor the takin expected the hidden meaning. They both thought it was the same as before. Unexpectedly, the other party had revealed their true intentions this time. Either you die or I am.
Death.
The dark elf army surrounding the lava valley in the south has fifteen thousand people, and a large number of supplies and baggage teams to support their consumption. They can afford it, but the Typhon giants and takin guarding the caves in the valley absolutely cannot.
We can't afford such a protracted war. Although the giants and tauren have food and will not starve, the valley is a place where volcanic rocks are formed. There is absolutely no water source in the caves inside. At most, there is only a little moisture on the rocks.
Once these dark elves surrounded the valley, they were trapped and unable to attack. Within half a month, the two thousand takin would have rolled their eyes - who knew that the tauren were originally a Beamon race that liked to drink water?
There is a saying of the Boer people in which the elders teach the younger ones a lesson: "The Boers are forced to press their heads if they don't drink water." This expresses the Minotaur's dependence on water - how much the Tauren elders care about the health of their juniors! You little bastard.
If you don’t drink water, I will press your head and force you to drink it!
Except for the Valley of Fire, the other three valleys where the Typhon giants live do not have the assistance of the immortal tauren warriors led by the Boer Soul Rangers. They are all filled with a bunch of mortals who want to eat, drink, and defecate, and the old, weak, women and children are burdened with them.
As long as these tauren are trapped for half a month, they will not die. Although the Typhon giants don't need much water, but relying on more than a dozen Typhon giants to withstand the drow army's crazy attack will probably be too much.
It's an idiot's dream.
If the takin warriors break out of the cave they are guarding to fight, of course it will play into the hands of the dark elves. Although the losses to the dark elves' army will be heavy, victory is inevitable. The takin warriors do not take advantage of the situation. Even if the takin warriors are born with a durable aura
, can't bear this kind of consumption, not to mention that the whole family is in the cave, and it is impossible to break out of the encirclement.
According to common sense, when this kind of trapped beast is fighting for the ground, the takin are probably dehydrated enough. No matter from any aspect, this move of the drow is indeed the best strategy.
When the takin warrior heard what the lord said, cold sweat broke out all over his body.
But he soon felt relieved. Although this strong man was simple and honest, he knew the power of the "Teleportation Magic Array". Whether it was the Giant Valley in the south or the west, even if he was trapped by the dark elves, he could support it for a week.
There is no problem. With Lord Richard's generosity, loyalty and ability, there is no need to worry about this.
"The number of postman crystals is no longer enough to make another teleportation magic circle. If you want to connect to the Giant Valley in the west, you have to continue to blackmail those Kuo Tao mermaids." Ruorna patted Liu Zhenzhen's shoulder in an old-fashioned manner.
"My ring contains some magic raw materials extorted from the human kingdom. Although it is not as good as the postman crystal, it is still no problem to use it. Now it is very troublesome! If we negotiate with the fallen elves, we have to help them
Create two magic teleportation arrays and send them to the Karimda Plain... Our Feilengcui teleportation array should also be replaced with a postman crystal one... This thing is really good, so let Feigao have full authority and reasonableness.
Let's go blackmail and steal instead, as long as we get it from the Kou Tao mermaid." Liu Zhencheng sipped his lips and nodded thoughtfully for a while.
"Why call it blackmail? As a noble sea noble, I have the right to ask the conquered to pay tribute to me." Feigao raised his brows and showed off his aristocratic air.
"It seems that there is a result on the other side." Daisy poked Liu Zhensha, who was about to speak, and pursed her lips.
Next to the giant blood-red banner was the Moor elf who was held up by the stars. He walked up to Fei Luo with a majestic expression and said something to the mammoth Hercules. Fei Luo nodded and led this Moor, who was obviously of extraordinary magnificence,
Passing the stone bridge and walking towards the north bank, many Moorish warriors wanted to follow along the way, but the Moorish elf stopped them with his eyes.
"This guy is very brave." Liu Zhenzhen smiled: "It seems that this matter is on the right track."
"You won't kill him if he knows for sure." Daisy smiled lightly.
Although the visiting Moorish elves looked calm and composed, they couldn't help but shudder when they passed by the Feilengcui militia——Pan Shuai used the half-broken shaman claw in his hand to gently
Scratching the violent stubble, Moore felt that the eyes of this Behemoth warrior were more fierce than the Behemoth who accompanied him.
While he was thinking about it, Moore felt that his eyes were blurred, and a tall figure had already blocked in front of him.
"I am Prince Benitez of Moore, tell me your name, Beamon." This Prince of Moore obviously did not want to be polite with Liu Zhanzhan and said directly.
"I am Richard, the star-robed priest of the Behemoth Kingdom, and I come from the surface." Liu Zhenshaan also went straight to the point: "If you need to prove what I said, I can take you for a tour of the surface."
"That's what I'm here for." The cold and handsome face of Prince Benitez of Moore finally showed a slight fluctuation: "I have clearly felt your sincerity in stopping the war and seeking peace. Now I need to prove it to you personally.
Tell the truth."
"I'm happy to serve you." Liu Zhancheng smiled slightly.
Prince Moore took in the sky on the surface, and his expression was not necessarily any better than that of the Moore elves. When he returned to the underground again, he kept looking back frequently, staring at the giant hut where the magic circle was hidden, and held tightly in his hands.
Holding a handful of green grass.
"I have conditions to help you leave the underground." Liu Zhencheng reported his request before Prince Benitez could speak: "Since I have provided you with the magic circle, then you have no reason to come and fight with us again.
The Behemoth compatriots, the Boer Tauren, are in opposition. I ask you to terminate military operations against the Four Giants Valley."
"What if I don't agree?" Prince Benitez of Moore smiled faintly: "I want to know one thing now, why are you so enthusiastic to help us? Please forgive me for being suspicious. I don't know why, but I always
It seems like your motives are not so pure."
Prince Benitez's eyes were fixed on Liu Zhenshao closely, his eyes as sharp as lightning.
"Look over there." Liu Zhanzhen pointed to the obsidian overpass facing the Luotuo River.
Prince Moore followed his finger and saw that the terrifying giant hairless dysentery bird soared across the river quickly. A strong Behemoth man smashed a large bamboo basket from the back of the bird, making an earth-shattering noise.
, a huge red light puffed up, rolling into the sky with steaming angry flames. There were flames everywhere on the black stone bridge, and even the fire spots splashing on the water continued to burn fiercely, and the entire bridge
The stone bridge was trembling, and some gravel was falling down.
The Moore army suddenly fell into chaos. Many oxhawks were frightened directly from the sky by the monstrous fire and the huge sound waves, and fell to the ground with a "plop". The pig-faced troll bats in the sky couldn't stand the brightness brought by the flames, and were frightened.
It flew around in all directions, making a soul-stirring scream, and threw the Elf Sword Yong off the saddle, causing his head to bleed.
The expressions of the minotaurs and giants were not much better. The little nun Jeanne's face turned pale with fright, and she could hardly stand still. Half of her body was leaning limply on Gotani's shoulder.
Magic may have such power, but it will definitely not have such a loud noise. This thunderous explosion is mixed with fragments tearing into the sky and roaring. Combined with this terrifying flame, it completely creates an invincible atmosphere.
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"I was originally going to throw it into your army." Liu Zhenhan sneered and patted Prince Moore on the shoulder. Prince Benitez looked at the burning bridge with straight eyes.
"Is this the fire magic released by the warrior~ Oh no~ There must be something wrong with my eyes~ How can the flames continue to burn on the water~ How is this possible... Can weapons replace magic~" Prince Benitez gulped.
Breathing heavily, he repeated this series of monotonous questions with difficulty.
"Only I own this kind of weapon even on the surface of the earth." Liu Zhencheng leaned in front of the prince's eyes and said solemnly: "Although it is your right to refuse the olive branch I extended, you must also think about the consequences.
There is no sincerity, why do I talk so much nonsense to you? I should have smashed this big pineapple on your head long ago! Don't push me too hard, I have prepared the worst, at most I will bring everyone with me
Go back to the surface!"
"It stands to reason that you could have taken your people back, but why didn't you do that? What good would it do to you to stay in this dark underground place?" Prince Benitez was shocked by the weapons displayed by the other party.
It’s scary, but the order and logic in my mind is still very clear.
"Because the cavemen here have helped us Boer takin, because the Typhon giant here has helped us tauren, so we must repay our kindness." Liu Zhencheng raised his eyebrows and said with dignity: "If I help
If you leave the ground, no one will come to plunder their food, and there will no longer be an army to encircle and suppress them every year. Wouldn't that be the best of both worlds?"
"This is a very good reason. I know that some lawful and good races always like to bear such ridiculous reasons." Prince Moore pursed his lips and smiled. He didn't know whether it was teasing or praising Liu Zhensha: "Put us on the surface, then
We evil fallen elves will still plunder others, and maybe even you Behemoth. Wouldn’t that be causing trouble for the surface races?”
"Speaking of looking for trouble... If you have the ability, just look for it." Liu Zhenshao seemed to be honest, but in fact he said sinisterly: "Humans are currently in charge of the surface world of the Aegean continent. What do you want?
To win the company of Xiangpa and Dipolo, you must have your own abilities, and don't be disgraced by humans."
"I heard that your Behemoths were defeated by the Munk clan. According to our information from Moore, the Munk clan doesn't seem to be very powerful except for having better fertility and an orangutan berserker, right?" Prince Benitez
Wrinkled his eyebrows: "I would like to ask Priest Richard, are the warriors under your command the regular army of the Behemoth Kingdom? If the Behemoth Kingdom has a military force like yours, why did it lose to the Mengke tribe... Maybe I should say this
.Why did they lose to humans?”
"Because humans and other races on the surface united, dwarves, elves and giants attacked us Beamon together and overthrew us." Liu Zhenzhen said: "In addition, what I also want to tell you is that the Beamon warriors under my command
, they are just subordinate to our local militia, not a regular army."
"Such a militia is probably coveted by even your king." Prince Benitez sneered. He had no doubts about his judgment.
"You are right. This can be seen from the number of magicians I have." Liu Zhenzhen smiled proudly: "Magicians are very rare on the surface of the earth. Only human countries have them in abundance. A powerful human country.
There will be at most a dozen magicians. As a lord, I already have three magicians and a magic apprentice."
Daisy next to her heard what Lao Liu said and smiled quietly.
Daisy knew that Old Liu was once again giving the blood elves reassurance and ecstasy. Every court magician hired by the human government was either very powerful or had a bright future under the tutelage of a famous master.
Is it true that a human kingdom only has court magicians? This understanding is completely wrong. Some royal families, nobles, wealthy businessmen, and wealthy businessmen also have their own magic consultants. For example, the Tornado Mercenary Group had its own water magician.
Daisy felt that once this account came into Richard's mouth, and then told to these elves, the whole thing changed.
"A powerful human country only has a dozen magicians?" After listening to Beamon's words, Prince Moore laughed out loud and pretended to be silly: "We blood elves only have a population of 100,000, but there are enough
There are eight hundred magicians."
Liu Zhancheng was really shocked. The surprise on his face was definitely not fake. He was really shocked by this huge number.
Such a large number of magicians is simply too terrifying!
After hearing Prince Moore's boast, Master Ortega on the side pursed his lips with a look of disdain.
Daisy leaned close to Liu Zhancheng's ear and whispered a few words in a very subtle way, and Liu Zhancheng was relieved.
During the melee in the valley, Liu Zhenshao had never fought against a blood elf mage, so he did not know that blood magic was actually only a single-soldier magic. It was not suitable for large groups to occupy.
No wonder Master Ortega was very disdainful. The several blood elf mages he fought against were transformed by just one move, "Blood Arrow Technique" and "Blood Ball Technique". Or the attack frequency was slightly faster, and the more advanced blood magic spells were also used.
It's the "blood ball continuous shooting". As for the "thrombosis technique" that Master Puskas asked thousands of times, no one has ever seen it. The magic shooting during the melee in the valley, the three magicians on Behemoth's side plus two monsters,
After overwhelming all twenty elf magicians, the two fairy dragons easily dealt with them when they went to clean up the mess. If the magic of these blood elf magicians were really very good, they would not be able to defeat the fairy dragon's "Elemental Backlash Finger".
"You can still survive - the magic backlash is directly proportional to the attack power.
Mage Shengqiao regarded Mage Moore, whom he fought against, as an ordinary member of the blood elf mage. Little did he know that that mage was the pride of the blood elf clan. This kind of mistake, taking Feng Jing for granted, gave Liu
The shock left a preconceived impression, so that when Old Liu heard the number of magicians on the other side, he was frightened. However, this could not be concealed from the fairy dragon and professional magicians. After fighting against these Moore magicians, according to the
I have a rich understanding of magic knowledge. Whether it is Daisy, Ruorna, or Master Ortega, they have already seen some tricks.
Magic is always profound. Except for super-level monsters, any race will have an unspoken rule of attraction to elements. No matter which intelligent race it is, there will be magicians and sacrifices to professions related to the power of elements, and they will follow a conservation principle.
————Always rare.
The fact that blood magicians can achieve such an exaggerated number is actually due to the long-range attack firepower formed by blood elves giving up traditional archery skills and replacing bows and arrows with practicing magic. This conclusion can be seen from the monotonous attack method of blood magic.
Let me give you some clues - if you are a human water magician, if you go to the battlefield and just attack the enemy with water arrows, if you don't get scolded to death by your own people, you will die of shame, let alone a fire and electricity magician.
This is a more domineering attack magic; after all, individual attack magic is always the job of a magic apprentice like Messi.
At best, these blood magicians can regenerate magic faster than Messi and attack more frequently, plus magic shields and some auxiliary attack spells like "Blood Draw". It doesn't matter how you look at it.
He is an excellent magician, but more like a magic archer without a bow and arrow.
Although magic is very powerful when practiced to the extreme, it is almost impossible to practice such easy-to-learn blood magic like blood elves to the peak. Such magicians are definitely more powerful than archers, but how powerful they are, then it is not possible
It's easy to say that Ortega has not yet reached a high-level level. If he reaches that level, when the two sides are fighting magic, he alone can suppress twenty blood elf mages with firepower. If he is at the level of Master Puska
, let alone that.
Liu Zhenshao was told this, and he recalled his encounter with another group of fallen elves in the Black Crystal Valley. Those dark elves used another side magic - dark magic. They were fighting with the old man.
When Liu was fighting, there were quite a few people who knew magic, but apart from creating the deep black mist, they could only summon some undead creatures, and there were no other tricks. How could a human magician be as handsome as a magician?
Use magic to create new tricks.
As for that black dragon from hell, God knows what they did.
If you add the demonic fire and levitation skills that Xiao Cui mentioned, then the dark magic of the drow is a bit similar to the posture of a sacrifice with a magic pet, and a bit like a soul ranger. Taken together, it is a bit neither fish nor fowl.
, nothing like it.
Liu Zhenshao gradually figured out a clue in his heart. Although the fallen elves' side magic was easy to master and the number of mages seemed scary, it also had major irreparable flaws - just like finding a prostitute with broken shoes.
, it is easy to get laid but difficult to get married, and it is difficult to have any deep development.
He was calculating here, and Prince Benitez next to him was very proud. Seeing that the Behemoth priest was frightened by the number of mages he reported, he was speechless for a long time. Prince Benitez of Moore was speechless.
Tes felt very relieved immediately.
"Such a huge magical power would be a big loss if it didn't go to the surface of the earth." Liu shook his head and gave a thumbs up: "Elves are indeed the race that can best sense the power of elements!"
"Don't say that. I have also seen the performance of your magic master. The ability of human magicians cannot be underestimated." Prince Benitez was not dizzy by this big house fart.
His eyes rested on Master Ortega, lingering for a long time.
Master Ortega is laughing so hard. He is just an intermediate magician. He is just a student of Stefano, the Grand Mage of the Imperial Palace of San Francisco. It is true that he has solid basic skills. But after all, he is only an intermediate magician.
That's it. Master Ortega estimates that the levels of these blood elf mages cannot be raised too high, otherwise they would not be attracted by his own mid-level fire magician.
Liu Zhenshao was also amused by this Prince Moore.
"If we get to the surface, can we Moore sign an agreement with your Behemoth Kingdom to watch each other?" Prince Benitez asked again.
"Of course." As soon as Liu Zhencheng said this, the two scepter priests rolled their eyes at the side. They knew that Richard was talking nonsense again.
"I am touched by your sincerity, so please get rid of your influence first. Because what I am going to tell you next is top secret." Prince Benitez looked at the Behemoths around him and said to the Behemoth priest.
.
Liu Zhenzhen pondered for a moment and took Prince Moore aside.
Prince Moore saw this guy taking out a shining silver triangular thorn from his arms, his eyes were evil, and his face was suddenly covered with sweat.
"Don't be nervous, you are a blood elf after all, I am just in case." Liu Zhencheng weighed the flute in his hand and said, "If you have any secrets now, just tell me."
"Then I said it..." Prince Moore swallowed and looked at the flute thorn again: "We, the Moore elves, have always regarded it as our biggest dream to return to the surface. But as for the drow elves,
There are still big differences. There is ambiguity among them about returning to the surface. Most drow agree, but many drow oppose it. The main reason is that dark elves are very sensitive to sunlight and are exempt from it.
The baptism ceremony in Nikko is very troublesome for her."
"Do you mean to just create a teleportation array for you Moore?" Liu Zhenshao narrowed his eyes carefully and asked in a tentative tone.
"I would like to, but I can't do it." Prince Moore said with a wry smile: "It is impossible to hide a large-scale migration from these dark elves with keen eyes and ears. After all, many of them want to leave the dark underground. If you don't take them with you,
If they leave, they will definitely fall out, but those drow who are unwilling to leave are also unwilling to see all of their own people go away. Now the whirling continent of the third underground world has our guardians of Moore, the Evil Eye Tyrant and the Dark Elves.
The guardians of the Hell Black Dragon, if these guardians knew that we were planning to leave the underground, they would definitely not agree. In addition, if we return to the surface, we Moore alone are definitely not safe, so if we want to leave, we must go together! Every link is
Can’t go wrong!”
"Fallen elves also know that unity is strength?" Old Liu laughed dumbly.
"Even ants know that unity is strength, how could we not know this? But if we successfully set foot on the surface, the group will definitely break up over time." Prince Moore said gloomily: "I originally thought that it would take many years to dig a channel to the surface.
In order to be completed, these internal conflicts can gradually be resolved through negotiation. Who would have thought that Richard would fall from the sky, and he would be so happy! But how should we resolve Zall's internal differences now? There is not enough time for mediation."
"Then let's go together to persuade these ambiguous dark elves. If necessary, we can take some measures." Liu Zhenshao looked ferocious, and his words were full of cruelty and blood vomiting.
"Although the dark elves have a lot of internal fighting, they are still very united to the outside world. If it is not done well, it will be self-defeating." Prince Benitez of Moore said with a bitter smile: "The internal beliefs of the drow are very confusing, and part of them is the belief in the Spider Queen.
Some of the Silk Earth Drow are scorpion-shaped Drow who believe in the Scorpion God Nest Farmer, and there are also some strange small religions. Their inconsistent beliefs have led to serious internal differences among them. Those who want to return to the surface are going crazy. Those who don’t want to return to the surface are also
I am determined to death. I can never find a balance point."
"I heard that Zhuoer is very obedient to his heroine, why is it like this?" Liu Zhenzhen was so angry that he couldn't do this after all the hard work, right? After finally getting rid of Moore, why did Zhuo pop up again?
you!
"Mistress? Haha..." Prince Moore sneered: "When they were exiled to the underground more than 10,000 years ago, their queen ran away and didn't know where she was hiding. Now the drow only have their mistress.
There is no queen, and the matrons are all of the same rank. Every year, a great matron is elected to ask questions. Unless someone comes with the seventh-degree golden spider-legged crown given to the dark elf queen by the god Rose. Otherwise, who are the matrons among them?
I won’t buy into other people’s faults.”
Liu Zhenzhen was stunned for a moment when he heard the seventh-degree gold crown. Then he looked at the seventh-degree gold space ring on his finger with tears in his eyes. He stayed there for a long time, and his whole body became cold.
The seventh-degree golden crown has been in his hand for half a year, and it was smelted into a space ring before coming underground. If he holds this seventh-degree golden crown now, Drow's problem will be gone immediately, but now the crown has been refined.
.
Look at this luck.
Guoguo winked at Old Liu from a distance. A seven-degree gold ring was shining brightly on her little paw.
"These drow must be persuaded! If any of them say a random word, whether it is known to the Black Dragon of Hell or the Evil Eye Tyrant, this matter will be very troublesome!" Prince Moore's eyes caught Liu Zhenshao.
"Then kill the Black Dragon of Hell and the Evil Eye Tyrant." Liu Zhenshao said fiercely.
"Well... they are flying all over the sky, and they are not so easy to kill." Prince Moore looked at Liu Zhensha as if he were an idiot, but he soon saw that this guy was just joking, and he pondered for a moment and continued.
Said: "If you want to convince these stubborn drow, there is actually another way."
"What is the solution?" Liu Zhenzhen frowned.
"It's the 'Sunlight Baptism Ceremony'. This ritual can transform dark elves into night elves that can walk in the sun and are no longer afraid of the sun." Prince Moore's eyes suddenly became ambiguous: "This ritual is also the highest level of the drow elves.
The Fall Ritual requires an extremely strong man to have physical intercourse with all the dark elf matrons, or a woman with all the dark elf martial arts masters, and use a lewd feast to achieve the purpose of subduing the gods. During the intercourse, as
The man or woman in the intermediary must not die, otherwise it will be impossible to invite the Scorpion God Chaonong or the Spider Queen Rose. However, once you successfully invite the two gods that the drow believe in, under the divine light,
, the "Sunlight Baptism Ceremony" can be completed."
"As far as I know, drow elves have the 'dark sucking technique', and these..." Liu's shocked eyes suddenly blurred.
"Death is certain." Prince Moore nodded: "Except for a strong man who can survive after having sex with the Dark Elf Queen, or a peerless prostitute who can control thousands of men every day, no one can support such a big scene.
ability."
"What do you mean by saying this to me?" Lao Liu suddenly asked in alarm.
Prince Moore said nothing. He just smiled.
"Tell me, what do you mean?" Liu Zhencheng squinted his eyes and gently scraped his beard with his fingers.
"You have the bloody smell of drow elves left on your body." Prince Moore smiled mysteriously: "Every drop of blood hides a residual soul. In the blood remaining on your body, there are angry drow souls screaming. Want.
You know, we Moore are experts in drawing magic power from blood, and no one is more familiar with blood than us. Every kind of elf comes from the same bloodline, and my heart can feel the original identity of this elf's soul.
"
"Real or false?" Liu Zhancheng was a little unconvinced.
"Of course it's fake. I'm just teasing you. Do you really believe it?" Prince Benitez rolled his eyes: "But I don't brag about Boer either. We Moorish blood elves do have a very ancient ability to read blood.
We can find out the blood flow and the person's physique from a person's appearance, and then analyze how much magic power the blood in his body can absorb for us. Do you know what I can see from your appearance?"
"What?" Liu Zhenshao asked curiously.
"You are a very good target." Prince Benitez's eyes glanced at Liu's shocking crotch: "At the same time, I also see that your blood often gathers at this point."
"I'll fuck your grandma," Liu Zhencheng cursed.
"Don't be surprised. It's normal for young people to gather at this point. It's not surprising." Prince Moore smiled and said: "What's rare is that I analyzed the blood flow from your appearance and saw that you actually have a tribute name.
"The weapon is an inch of gold. An inch is a pound. It is a rare and famous weapon that can be used to deploy weapons in the world."
"You used to fuck Mr. Turtle, right?" Of course Liu Zhenzhen knew this jargon very well. No matter how thick-skinned he was, he was a little bit overwhelmed by what Prince Moore said.
"I'm telling the truth." Prince Moore shrugged, "If you want to escape from the 'sunlight baptism ceremony', no one can hope for it except for a precious weapon like you..."
Prince Benitez's eyes drifted to the mammoth Hercules and continued: "...Some people are big, but they are too big to be worthy."
"..."
"Brother, don't mention it! It's also good for you to survive the 'Sunlight Baptism Ceremony'. This degenerate ritual allows people who are prostitutes to survive the ritual. They have the honorable title of 'Watcher'. This title does not mean that
Just for fun, that means you will have a very Boolean specialty in the future - "The Curse of the Fallen God". Once anyone kills you, he will surely suffer the backlash of the curse and die of a broken heart. This is typical.
An elf-style death, very elegant." Prince Moore promoted this depraved ritual like a profiteer.
"Another curse?" Liu Zhenzhen jumped three feet high.
Seeing this Priest Behemoth, the more he listened, the more he rolled his eyes. The violent tendencies became more and more intense. Prince Moore quickly revealed all the benefits of participating in the 'Sunlight Baptism Ceremony': "This curse is not aimed at you, but at
It's to protect you! Don't worry, listen to me. The title of 'Watcher' can not only make others afraid to kill you, but also give you the ability of 'Shadow Raid'——This is at night
Having the superpower to control other people's shadows, whether it is a person or an animal, as long as the shadow is controlled, his body will also be controlled... This is not controlling the soul, nor is it controlling the spirit. It is not controlling the mind... This is
There is no exemption for controlling shadows... Of course, the person controlled by your shadow cannot weigh more than five hundred pounds, and they are as big as the samurai under your command, so don't expect it."
Isn't this the "puppet technique"? What a sinister "shadow raid", suitable for rape. Liu Zhencheng's eyes blinked when he heard it.
"Forget it if you don't agree. Hey... I really agree with the old saying... Even a prostitute is afraid of a gold hanging, and a golden gun cannot fight with ribs~~" Prince Moore saw that he had said so much, and the other party, the Behemoth Sacrifice
Still silent, he sighed dejectedly and sighed with an elf-like curse word.
Prince Moore himself thought it was funny when he thought about it in his mind. Which man would dare to have sex with a group of dark elf matrons who know the "dark sucking technique"? Is he crazy about wanting to return to the surface? How can he promote this depraved ritual to others?
"Is there no other way?" Liu Zhenzhen asked hesitantly.
"Yes."
"..."
"Anyway, you are now our honored guest in Moore." Prince Moore blinked and said to Liu Zhensha: "Now, I have to go back and report the situation to our Elf King first. It's best if you go back with me.
We, Moore and you, are going to have a good negotiation with the drow. If they don’t leave, we, Moore, will definitely leave. Now it’s about how to leave without letting our guardian, the Evil Eye Tyrant, know about it. This is a big problem. I will
Those who have informed these drow elves should at most let these drow select people within themselves to try out the feasibility of the depraved ritual."
"I can't leave now. There are a large number of dark elves in the Giant Valley in the south preparing to attack our Behemoth compatriots, so I have to take care of their affairs first." Liu Zhenzhen said: "Give me three days, and I will take care of everything.
Everything is arranged, you send someone to pick me up."
"I will arrange it as soon as possible." Prince Moore nodded seriously: "You have killed so many of our elites, don't let the dark elves go. The bowl of water must be leveled. Kill 10,000 of their troops for me."
"If you want to ask more, are the Evil Eye Tyrant and the Black Dragon of Hell the guardians of you Moore and Drow, or are you their slaves?" Liu Zhancheng asked with raised eyebrows: "Why do I hear you are so afraid of them?"
"Who knows, we have been fighting the dark elves for so many years, maybe it is just a game between these two super-powerful people." Prince Moore smiled bitterly: "Maybe these super-powerful people are just ordinary people.
They are just pawns in God’s game.”
"Damn it." Liu Zhencheng muttered.
So what if these two fallen elves are really taken away? There are also the Black Dragon of Hell and the Evil Eye Tyrant. Without the objects to pay tribute to themselves, these two super-powerful men will definitely find the city they opened.
What to do when the time comes?
He had to think of something. Old Liu's little eyes kept rolling.