The 161st chapter slaughtered the devil was slaughtered
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Years of hunting cowardly cavemen who won't resist underground have made these fallen elf warriors' military quality and adaptability a bit slow and conservative. During the years of war between the blood elves and the dark elves, they have never encountered them.
I have experienced such an ambush that was so coincidental and beyond imagination. As soon as the fission and lava jets appeared on the ground, the Hexian shooters who lost the protection of the human shield vanguard suddenly panicked. Not only them, they also faced the upturned than themselves.
With a huge block several times taller than its body, the entire army of fallen elves fell into an embarrassing chaos.
The mounts of the Sky Knights are particularly uneasy. If they were not well-trained, these troll bats and two-headed chimeras might have fled long ago in this atmosphere of approaching natural enemies.
Any well-trained army will also produce chaos when facing this kind of change, but there will be a slight difference in the maintenance time of the chaos. Whether it is an elite soldier who has fought in hundreds of battles, it is the most direct and simplest in such critical moments.
test method.
At this time, Liu Zhancheng and a large group of people had already sneaked behind the slope. Their movements were silent and agile. A large group of people followed the same example and crawled on the ground, punching and kicking, and smashed a ball on the ground.
This is a very standard individual soldier bunker. This is also one of Feilengcui's basic military assessment items. After military exercises with real guns and live ammunition, it has been proved that it is at least possible to avoid magic attacks by lying down in this semi-sideways pit-shaped bunker.
Reduce the possibility of casualties by more than 50%. If you have the protection of a magician, magic attacks below advanced magic and rain of arrows can be completely ignored.
The army of fallen elves did not have such quick reaction capabilities. Most of them quickly retreated out of instinct, and many of the remaining people were still stunned.
The canyon-shaped gap formed by two extinct cone-shaped volcanoes on the edge of the swamp is nearly a thousand yards away. However, after being blocked by the ground forces of fifteen regiments of the Drow army, the space provided here for detours and turns is very limited.
.This is not because military commander Garrincha made a mistake in his layout. His conception and ideas were absolutely correct. The only thing he missed was that the modron of the Flame Lord was not deep in the swamp but under the feet of the frontline soldiers.
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In tunnel battles, in tunnel battles, anyone who touches them will be tripped. The Drow are not all airmen, so of course they are no exception.
The Flame Lord suddenly emerged from under the soil of Skull Mountain and lifted up the ground with four crooked poems. After his huge twelve-meter-tall body was rolled and exposed to the air seed, the drow army was completely blown away.
Facing a giant monster like a mountain, unless you have experienced it personally, you would never imagine how panicked the River Immortal was. Why a mouse would be so scared when it encounters a cat, every drow soldier can definitely understand it.
The turbulent flow of people retreating is a taboo for military strategists. Although the priests of the Drow Supervisory Team rode back and forth on white tigers, the life-threatening snake whips could not stop this group of people from retreating in a hurry. No one wanted to be in the swirling lava.
If you wait even one second longer, the "gamma rays" that the Ha Xian shooters in the back row can barely achieve the expected firepower network effect. Just like the gorgeous long tail dragged out by a comet, the silvery gamma beam is blurred because of the river.
The Immortal Archer was so squeezed that he staggered. A small part of it was swept up into the sky, a small part of it was cut on his colleagues, and only a small part of it was shot on the Flame Lord who was fluttering with magma.
The magicians of Drow and Moore know that this kind of super-level magic beast is indifferent to magic below high level, so they are desperately trying to summon high-level magic. The matter happened in a hurry, and they will not be able to use it for a while, waiting for the eagle and bull in the sky.
When the Spear Thrower, the Troll Bat Knight, and the Two-Headed Chimera Knight rushed forward bravely, the salt frost giants striding out of the dark scorched salt swamp first threw a pair of rough and hot gravel salt spears.
The thick arms tore through the air. The salt spears controlled by the strong force inserted diagonally into a three-meter high canine-toothed fence forest in the chaotic and huddled formation of the fallen elves army.
The elf knights looking down from the sky felt the retreat of the ground troops, and felt panic in their hearts.
The Flame Lord finally squeezed through the rock formation with his huge body, put aside his two thighs, and stood completely on the surface. The Baator demons also jumped out of the swamp with flaming giant swords, and passed by the Flame Lord one by one.
Passed by, with rolling demonic flames and scorching heat, it pounced on the retreating fallen elf warriors.
The Flame Lord's appearance resembles that of a skinned toad. It is obviously humanoid, but more like a monster. His limbs and tendons are all fiery red, like burning charcoal, together with the strong muscles in the shape of a block.
Exposed on the surface of his body, dense and ugly blisters kept rising and extinguishing all over his body. It looked like an advanced stage of syphilis. No one who took one look at it would want to take a second look. Coupled with his huge height of twelve meters.
And two three-meter-long guillotine fangs exposed on the lips, making this flame lord look terrifying. There is a pair of curved giant horns on his huge and deformed head, standing high like two giant anchors.
He stood up, holding his arms in a strange circle. Countless wax-like boiling magma slipped quietly from the body of the Flame Lord, and when it hit the ground, it made a strange "puffing" sound. The word ferocious can only be used
In him, it is perfect.
The appearance of the Bator demon is almost no better than that of his boss. This five-meter-tall monster with a sharp bone spur tail, several twisted horns and a pair of mutilated flesh wings has a face full of violence and cruelty.
, ferocious and vicious; sulfur and black smoke curled up from their nostrils; every step they took would leave a deep footprint emitting black smoke on the ground. The huge swords they held in their hands swept across the fire waves.
There will be a blank space in front of you, and there will be countless air cavalry in the sky, but they are all minced meat without wings.
From the moment he stepped onto the ground, the Flame Lord glanced around with his huge eyeballs, and then shouted a series of long musical scales. Along with his weird gestures, a hundred-year-old ravine jumped out from the ravine on the ground.
The huge and vigorous lava column like a meter-high fountain rolled over a large group of land tiles. After the hot fountain lava sprayed into the sky, it first knocked away the two-headed Chimera Knights and the Troll Bat Knights, and then scattered them into pieces.
Fire rained down from the sky and fell overwhelmingly on the bodies of the hawk and bull warriors. The smell of burnt meat and cooked meat mixed with the strange "crackling" sound, the screams and the sad and desperate cries turned this place into a furnace for burning corpses in hell.
The eagle and bull warriors who were touched by the dripping rain of fire withered like fallen leaves in the autumn wind. A rain of corpses fell from the sky. Countless hawk and bull warriors who saw that the situation was not good immediately raised their flying altitude.
It thrust diagonally high into the sky. The gap between the two volcanoes was really too small. An extremely huge Flame Lord stood there, and even the bravest eagle and bull warrior knew to retreat first.
The feather arrows and calyx swords fired by the troll Bat Knight and the two-headed Chimera Knight who swooped forward were all blown away by the rings of flames swung out by the Bato Demon's flame giant sword. Along with the Flame Lord's webbed giant,
The claws were waved, and a "corrupting flame comet rain" swept across the sky with a thick smell of sulfur. The two-headed Chimera Knights and Troll Bat Riders who bore the brunt were like harvest grape trellises that were severely whipped by urchins.
, "pitter patter" fell a large area.
Those who were a little further away could still escape with a small life, but those who were closer had almost no bones left. The thick-skinned two-headed Chimera had a slight advantage, but the slightly smaller pig-faced troll bat couldn't bear it.
This kind of intensive magic baptism, the slightest touch of this rain of fire, immediately fell to the ground. The body of the troll bat seemed to be corrosive after landing, and the body fluids boiled out "chugging", soaking it.
Wave after wave of pungent gas rose from the ground.
Being able to cast a high-level magic instantly is the most important characteristic of super-level monsters.
A dozen Baator demons did not continue to pursue them. Under their command of wielding flaming giant swords, an army of at least two thousand swamp monsters composed of Batiz lava monsters and fire-dwelling fishmen rushed out of the dark swamp and shouted.
Sharp and evil shouts rushed towards the fallen elves who were hurriedly dispersing into formation. Among them, there were at least three hundred underground Ymir Tauren warriors wielding obsidian giant axes and carrying obsidian shields at the front.
This kind of Ymir Tauren is also a native of the underground world. It has lived underground since ancient times. It has a somewhat specious ancient blood relationship with the Bimonbul tribe on the surface, just like the Manatee people among the sea tribe. It has extremely strong vitality.
Tauren can find a home suitable for them to thrive in any corner of the world.
Ymir tauren are natural stone masons. Like their beloved obsidian, these underground tauren also have the special ability of fire immunity. They have no affinity with the takin tribe, but are the most ruthless when killing takin.
The Ymir tauren warriors are smaller than the takin warriors, only about two and a half meters tall. But their muscles are as strong and strong as the takin warriors. Their skin is a blood-red wine red, and they have thick and huge hoofs. And
The only difference between the Behemoth Tauren and the Ymir Tauren is that the head of the Ymir Tauren is exactly the same as a bull's head. In other words, the underground Ymir Tauren is like a rickets-backed bison that can walk upright!
Although the tauren warriors of Behemoth have the same strong physiques and a pair of horns unique to the Boer tribe on their heads, their faces are still the same as humans and other Behemoths. It is absolutely impossible to grow a
A face that is 100% animalistic.
Led by the powerful Ymir Tauren, the Warcraft army was like a hurricane sweeping across the wasteland, instantly unleashing a bloody storm among the Fallen Elf army. After the human shield troops at the forefront of the Fallen Elf front were disrupted,
The damage caused by these powerful army of monsters when they broke into the inner perimeter was like a mace stabbing into a bloody chest and violently stirring it up.
The main force of the drow army on the ground is the river immortal warriors. The river immortals are not a powerful melee unit like Moore's gray dwarf warriors. Once they are torn away from the protection of the outer ring, the life of these river immortals, who jokingly call themselves earthworms and behemoths, has come. Although they
Just like an earthworm, it will not die temporarily if it is cut into two pieces, but if it is beaten into meat patties and torn into pieces, even an undead creature cannot withstand it.
River immortals have no eyes. The eye in the middle of their eyebrows is actually a light-concentrating glass crystal. This spherical crystal, similar to a magic crystal, can emit "gamma ray waves" to explore objects, which is similar to the ultrasonic pathfinding of bats.
The principles are very similar. If you want to train your pathfinding rays into lethal rays, the He Xian people need to go through a long period of training.
Due to their limited eyesight, the river immortals are less accurate than well-trained archers in hitting their vital points. The power of "gamma rays" is also not as good as bows and arrows. Although "gamma rays" can burn internal organs through metal armor, they are not lethal.
The power and firing interval are also different depending on the qualifications of each person. It is not only limited to the range, but also limited to the number. Therefore, most of the attacks of the Ha Xian people are based on cluster shooting. They have a population of two million, which is enough
Application - According to the statistics of the dark elves, at a distance of one hundred yards, it takes an average of ten "gamma rays" to cause an effective kill. This is based on the fact that the opponent's magic resistance is not high.
result.
Although in fact every Ha Xian archer is a natural magic archer, an ordinary Ha Xian archer can only fire about thirty lethal "gamma rays" at most every hour. No more.
Within the scope of ability. This magic archer is really quite talented. There are very few river fairy archers who can severely damage the opponent with two firing lines at a distance of two hundred yards. In the drow army, such high-level archers are also known as
"Venden Bremen" means "Gamma Marksman" in the Elvish language. Like Beamon's "Arrow Zheqin" and the Elf's "Blade Archer", such a marksman is very rare.
It requires innate talent and acquired training. Every qualified "gamma marksman" can sweep their beams for a long time, instead of having no room for maneuver like feather arrows.
Therefore, as long as the brain and heart are not burned by the "gamma sharpshooter" or multiple "gamma rays" accumulated, the damage caused by the rays can only make the Warcraft more and more crazy. This is equivalent to indirectly creating madness.
The effect is to make the damage caused by Warcraft spread wider and wider.
What's especially annoying is that "gamma rays" cannot penetrate the two media of stone and wood. However, these Ymir Taurens, who have the greatest damage to the drow army, use stone shields as protective gear, and their magic resistance is also incomparable.
Outstanding. The River Immortal warriors are simply unable to carry out effective sniping against the Ymir Tauren warriors. The Ymir Tauren, who have almost no control over their troops, can cause a stun effect of "war trampling" with just one step of their hoof, and a swing of the ax can knock someone away.
The large pieces of severed limbs and flesh were a serious blow to morale.
The demons of Baator not only have exaggerated melee combat capabilities, but also have considerable magic power. The ring of flames stirred up by their flaming giant swords seems to have various curse functions. When the fire ring is thrown into the elves' army and burned, it is like a drop into the pool.
Like pebbles, it vibrated out circles of flame ripples, spreading the negative effects of the tide. The salt-frost giant, covered in cracked skin like hoarfrost, kept forming knots in his hands.
The salt spears thrown from a distance were thrown at the unsightly drow army that was being ravaged by the Ymir Tauren and Warcraft armies. At about 150 steps, the salt spears thrown by these salt frost giants could still penetrate the battle shields.
Then pierce two scorpion drow who are heavily armored. After piercing the ground, occasionally a few salt spears can burst into pieces, creating a sputtering effect. These salt spears obviously contain powerful toxins, even if
The Drow Armsman, whose oily skin was scratched by the broken salt flakes, didn't even have time to hum before he fell to the ground with his face covered in indigo and died.
"This is really adding insult to injury, and it's also made of salt and frost." Liu Zhenzhen was lying on the slope and chuckled heartlessly.
The army of monsters in these scorched salt swamps has both long-range suppression and melee warriors. This flame monarch is really intelligent. This flame monarch commanded the salt frost giants who used salt spears, and aimed long-range firepower at the human shield troops. It was obvious that
It was because they had seen through the weakness of the opponent's river fairy. The drow army, which had suddenly disrupted its organization, responded in a hurry. It would be strange not to take advantage of it.
Moore and Drow's combined air force finally woke up after wandering in the high altitude. If they could no longer get aerial fire support, the ground army would be dead with the help of magicians alone.
The punishment of the fallen elves to those who are afraid of war is very cruel. These airmen had no choice but to bite the bullet and start diving operations while praying to cover the retreat of their colleagues. Of course, the troll bat knights will not work so hard, but the drow are saving their lives.
With enough strength, he broke through the intertwined firepower of the Flame Lord and the Baator Demon, desperately suppressing the scorched salt swamp monsters that were raging on the ground.
Unfortunately, an army of flying monsters composed of feathered flame snakes and densely packed salt-winged flying lizards flew out of the darkness of the swamp with claws and teeth at that moment, and started a fierce battle with the fallen elves' air force in the air.
of fighting.
There is a symphony of magic and weapons cutting flesh on the ground, and corpses are falling like dumplings from the sky.
The amateur army composed of Warcraft in the Scorched Salt Swamp did not have any attack level, and the drow army was also disrupted. One side firmly gained the upper hand with its ferocity and bloodthirsty, while the other side relied on the advantage of numbers to fight back.
Withdraw. At this time, it doesn't matter whether tactics are needed or not. In addition to the aerial troops fighting vigorously, the drow army on the ground has even lost its pants.
Just as Liu Zhanchen was preparing to draw his sword to help, the drow army had a chance to breathe.
In the end, the drow army finally managed to survive this series of heavy blows. After a concentrated attack by the four bird-wing ballistas on the back of the extinct volcano and the Hexian warriors, they finally stopped the unstoppable momentum of the Warcraft army.
The smartest thing about Lincha was to take Lord Beamon's advice and place four bird-wing crossbows and a small number of river immortals on the backs of extinct volcanoes on both sides of the battle line, instead of arranging them in the back of the battle line according to the traditional practice.
On the slope.
This unexpected chess piece played a vital role in turning the tide of the battle. The "gamma rays" of the River Immortals were not a great threat to these powerful beings, but the four high-speed rotating serrated moon blades were really fierce. Suddenly
The concealment of the attack and the extremely close distance allowed the attacks of the four bird-wing ballistas to fail. Two of the saw-toothed moon blades with unparalleled horizontal lethality "buzzed" and vibrated across the three weapons.
It held up the demon's head and back ribs. There was also a serrated moon blade that was nailed to the Flame Lord's right arm, which was thicker than a thousand-year-old tree. Although this powerful weapon, which was made of the hamstrings of a prehistoric giant louse, was not easy to launch, it was not easy to launch.
The power was very, very overbearing. Half of the Bato demon's head was directly shoveled off after being shot, and the blood plasma and severed horns rolled up into the sky. The salt-frost giant with a moon blade stuck in his face also covered his face.
, staggered to the ground and rolled, letting out a shrill howl of pain. His head was also cut into a "Y" shape.
Only the Flame Lord's arm was embedded with the serrated moon blade, which was bounced away by the magic shield. Although the Flame Lord's body still left a huge gap with bone visible, the two forest guardians who fired the saw-tooth moon blade enjoyed it.
It was time for a heavier counterattack. The serrated moon blade, which was the size of a bamboo basket, spun at high speed and bounced back to its original place, cutting into pieces the three-meter-high bodies of the two jungle guardians along with the hard volcanic rock.
Vigorous and brilliant sparks.
Fire Press Armor!
The Flame Lord's magic resistance ability is actually the same as the "Holy Thorn Armor", "Sponge Armor", and the Jungle Guardian's "Congested Sponge", which can rebound 50% of melee damage! What a coincidence.
This long-range weapon is placed at the forefront today!
Compared with the Flame Lord, although the skin of the "congested sponge" of the Jungle Guardian can also rebound damage, it obviously does not have such strong kinetic energy to rebound the serrated moon blade, and can only be cut in half alive. They died without regrets,
Who allowed them to rely on this Flame Lord to be so close? Except for Lao Liu's target shooting with the power of ten whales on the island of Haizu that day, how could one person be able to withstand the magic armor of this twelve-meter-tall monster?
There's really not much power.
The furious salt frost giants quickly wiped away the small reptiles on the mountain. Old Liu did not have time to teach these drow soldiers how to build simple bunkers and defenses. So they stood up and fought as if they were committing suicide.
The salt frost giant's best target.
The injured Flame Lord let out a deafening scream, like a golden needle piercing an empty eardrum. Not only did this series of shrill screams spread far and wide across the desolate land, but it also almost brought the people on the battlefield to their knees.
He was not tortured to deafness. The Flame Lord turned his head and stared at the lava-like fiery red blood flowing out of his arms. The plasma spurted out in embarrassingly large clumps, stirring up large tracts of steaming white gas on the ground.
Being injured at the hands of a bunch of reptile-like opponents was really unbearable for the proud Flame Lord.