When a deeper level of violence overtakes him, the backbone of Moore's army and the main force in the battle ------- Gray has always had a superstition and worship of violence.
The dwarf warriors 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.
Just now, there was a burst of flying arrows like locusts. Just Nedved alone made these Moore wizards suffer a lot. Even if Moore wanted to break his head, he would never understand how an archer could have such a high range.
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 bounced back, but the negative power of paralysis and dizziness couldn't be rebounded. Fei Luo was hit three times by the King of the Hill on the back, and now he didn't have the strength to use "Mirror Image" again.
To get rid of the bad effects, I can only ask the proprietress Helen to dance an Alina dispersing war dance.
Corina and a group of mammoth strongmen patted Fei Luo's head affectionately. Fei Luo's performance made the Mammoth tribe so proud!
Lao Liu was a little scared when he thought about it. Fortunately, he sent Fei Luo there. The other militiamen had been 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 in no time.
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 making trouble." The more shy and coquettish Helen looked, the more charming she became, which provoked old Liu Xinyuan to move, but he had to rein in the horse's reins.
"Kiss me! Kiss me!" Daisy and Ruorna cheered together, and Guoguo also came over, pouting her little lips towards Helen.
"How many of Angel's Twelve-Tone Scale have you learned now?" Liu Zhenshao took the opportunity to rub Helen's face and quietly asked about business without any delay.
"It's hard to learn. It's harder than a war song. It's been almost a month before I learned this song "Holy Armor". It reflects damage in melee combat. 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 Hands 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 a little embarrassed. The longer the gray dwarf warriors glanced at the group of god-like and majestic Behemoth warriors across the river, the more troubled and timid they felt. Just now a Behemoth warrior had already
So awesome, there are so many identical ones on the other side!
This life is hopeless! Every gray dwarf warrior thought a little dejectedly.
The Oxhawk warriors who roam freely in the underground continent are no better now. Facing the eager gazes of the two super-level monsters on the other side of the river, their courage disappeared in an instant like snowmen under the scorching sun. In comparison,
In the Tennessee air battle launched by the Mongols and humans, brave and fearless Golids such as the Eagle Warriors, Golden Eagle Warriors and Vulture Warriors who were as tall as the Boer Minotaurs were even among the Griffins led by ten dragon knights.
The entire army was wiped out under the attack, not to mention the hybrid 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 the super-level Warcraft-------------
------------In fact, the lack of strength can be made up for with magic weapons, but unfortunately, the goblin merchants who are famous for selling magic equipment have long since disappeared in the long river of history, so the oxhawk people
The current situation is really embarrassing. For a tide lord and a Bolangsha flamingo, facing a group of oxhawks and eagles with no magic weapons and only primitive javelins, facing a group of thorns on their butts.
The bees are not much different, and neither poses a direct threat.
The danger index of those Elf Sword Songs riding on the pig-faced troll bats is much higher than that of the Oxhawks, but their number is too small, and they are far from being able to pose a threat to the two super-order Warcraft.
The only effect they can achieve is to fight for their lives in a cornered beast. The only effect they can achieve is to slow down the time of their own defeat-----------------To do this, they have to take
Fill your own life.
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 strength gave them an overwhelming advantage at least psychologically.
The Moorish blood elves are too pursuing magical power and neglect the cultivation of traditional elven archery skills, which also adds the most helpless annotation to this invisible comparison--------------
----Who would have thought that one day, the elves who are famous for their superb archery skills in the mainland will be beaten to death by the air force because they lack enough long-range strike firepower?
Moore's commander stood under the giant bloody banner and hesitated for a long time without issuing 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 obsidian overpass at both ends is only less than fifty yards. If the other side's warriors are as brave and good at fighting as the one just now, how can it be possible?
Rush 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. Looking at the long knife with a wide back and a terrifying cutting arc,
Commander Moore's heart was "hissing" with coldness.
This opportunity was not to be missed! Seeing that the situation was at the stalemate he had hoped for, Liu Zhenzhen immediately asked Naga and Daisi to take the remaining three captives of Moore's mage to Feilengcui through the "Teleportation Magic Array", so that
They see what the real surface of the earth is.
The three Moorish captives came back from the Feilengcui circle, their eyes covered with dark crystal glasses were moist, and each blood elf mage held a large handful of green weeds tightly in his hands, with as much force as
He pinched his bride's breasts, while his whole body was trembling 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, and once again escorted the two Moorish prisoners to the other side of the Gibraltar River against the white flag.
This time he was also scared of being beaten. Although he was Stoneskin, he had just been hit hard by the three flying hammers. This time he put on the "Shield of the Death Lord" and the "Shield of the Lord of Death" and the friendly support of the House archer Marshal Ma.
Belt of the Power of the Faceless Beast".
Although he had been treated, Fei Luo still had some internal injuries, but this guy with a strong desire to express himself actually relied on his "belt of power of the faceless beast" to reach out and pull out the hard leather when passing the obsidian overpass.
Two stones were pulled down from the honeycomb volcanic stone. They were like iron galls, spinning in their hands like "squeaking".
This time no one dared to stop him. Wherever Fei Luo passed, including the King of the Hill who covered one eye, everyone was looking 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 that he had unintentionally started a war. They presented the grass on the ground and recounted their wonderful encounters. Suddenly all the Moors were like a horde.
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, and the hill dwarf king couldn't help but avoid this aggressive look.
Liu Zhensha felt that his sincerity was enough. At least he had not beheaded all the three Moorish prisoners in his hands to express his anger. If these blood elves were still ignorant of current affairs and still had the ridiculous idea of capturing him alive, they would not
I blame him for being rude.
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 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 hippopotamus poet uses it to make blood tablets, in addition to inlaying the wrath of Moradin, he also likes to inlay the wrath of Moradin.
A lot of other things are added to the blood 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 tight this time, so the route he chose was to fly at a high altitude and at full speed. The valleys of the giants were very conspicuous ------------------ the embankment.
Fengshi only lived on the high ground closest to the sky. He could see it at a glance from high in the sky, so he didn't take many detours. When Guoguo's telepathy summoned Ichijo, Ruorna had already started to walk in the lava valley in the south.
The "Teleportation Magic Array" was made. Although the magic raw material Malone Crystal was excellent, the magic array still took some time, so it was still a little late to come back.
Ruorna's biggest discovery during her trip to the south this time was that although the Typhon Giant Valley in the south was also fighting, the scale was far less brutal than the fierce battle in the Flame Valley; this time, the Typhon Giants in the southern part of the Raging Flame Continent were encircled and suppressed.
The army in the valley is drow. The army dispatched by the dark elves is very large, at least 15,000 people. The valley is surrounded by water. There is also a large number of cavemen on the horizon, an endless supply of baggage.
Team, 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 dark elves have a large army, the battles they initiate are small-scale tug-of-wars from beginning to end.
There was no wave-like charge at all, so that when one 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 for the time being in this giant valley, Ruorna left Xiao Cui there, and 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, the blood elves are responsible for the attack. Now all Moore's armies are tightly restrained by us, so the east and north are 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.
Richard, I am 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. They have people like dwarves.
Strong warriors, no matter which commander they are, will have the courage to charge."
"The blood elves are not stupid to begin with! They know how to dig up the water source in the sky and water our Typhon giants until we dare not even show our 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." Yankole, the chief of Typhon, listened for a long time and expressed his different views: "The only thing I don't understand is, dear Lord Richard, do you think that you, the brave Behemoth priest, also think that
Is this cowardly behavior of the dark elves that refuses to attack a siege 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, damn it!"
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 Lord 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 the two fallen elves to encircle Typhon Valley, due to the lack of complete supplies and planning for the logistics and troops, the headquarters was not very interested in attacking such an unprovoked opponent, so generally the battle was
It won't take too long, it will be over in a day or two at most.
Because it is like this year after year, before the battle of the fallen elves to encircle the Giant Valley begins every year, the Boer Takin have developed an inertia, and they always stock up on water according to the amount required for a week.
.
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. He thought that there was an underground river above every valley that could produce artificial rainfall. It was pointless to scold such an honest person, so Liu had to continue talking 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 was serious 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.
They cannot afford such a protracted war. Although the giants and tauren have food and will not starve, the valley is formed by volcanic rocks. 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 and were trapped but refused to attack. Within half a month, the two thousand takin would have rolled their eyes--------------who let the tauren like to drink?
The Behemoth race of water?
There is a saying of the Boer people in which the elders teach the younger ones a lesson, which is "If a Boer doesn't drink water, he will force his head to be pressed", which expresses the Minotaur's dependence on water -----------------Tauren
The elders care so much about the health of the younger ones! If you don’t drink water, you little brat, 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, burdened by so many old, weak, women, and children.
, as long as these tauren are trapped for half a month, they will almost die. Although the Typhon giants do not need to drink water, if they just rely on a dozen Typhon giants to withstand the crazy attack of the drow army, they will be afraid.
It's just a fool'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. If the takin warriors do not take advantage of the situation, the takin warriors are naturally durable.
Halo couldn't withstand this kind of consumption, not to mention that the whole family was in the cave, and it was impossible to break out of the encirclement.
According to common sense, when this kind of situation occurs where a trapped beast still fights, the takin are probably dehydrated enough. No matter from any aspect, this move of the drow is indeed the best strategy.
Duncan, the takin warrior, broke out in cold sweat when he heard what the lord said.
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 it was besieged 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 be replaced with a postman crystal one... This thing is really good, so I'll give it to you.
Let Fei Gao have full authority to handle it, blackmail, steal, rob, just get it from the mermaid Kuo Tao." Liu Zhencheng decorated 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 eyebrows 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.
Under the bloody giant banner, the Moor Elf, who was like a moon among the stars, walked up to Fei Luo with a majestic look 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 militiamen.
--Pan Shuai used the half-broken shaman claw in his hand to gently scratch his violent stubble. Moore felt that the eyes of this Behemoth warrior were more intense than the Behemoth who accompanied him.
Coming fiercely.
While he was thinking about it, Moore felt that his eyes were blurred, and a tall figure had blocked him 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 to Liu Zhenhan and said straightforwardly.
"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." Prince Benitez's cold and handsome face finally showed a slight fluctuation: "I have clearly felt your sincerity in stopping the war and seeking peace, and now I need to prove it to you personally.
Tell the truth."
"I'm happy to serve you." Liu Zhancheng smiled slightly.
After Prince Moore took in the sky on the surface, his expression may not be 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, holding tightly in his hands
Writing 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 Boer Minotaurs, our compatriots in Beamon, are against us. I ask you to terminate your 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, 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 Zhenzhen pointed to the obsidian overpass on the Gibraltar 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 up into the sky with steaming angry flames. Flames were everywhere on the obsidian bridge, and even the fire spots splashing on the water continued to burn fiercely. The entire stone bridge
It was shaking, and some gravel fell pattering down.
The Moore army was suddenly in chaos. Many oxhawks were frightened directly from the sky by the monstrous fire and the huge sound. They fell to the ground with a "plop". The pig-faced troll bats in the sky couldn't stand the fire brought by the flames.
Bright, flying around in panic, let out a soul-stirring scream, and threw the Elf Sword Yong off the saddle, causing his head to bleed.
The expressions of the tauren 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 mixed with the roar of fragments tearing the air, combined with this terrifying flame, completely created an invincible atmosphere.
atmosphere.
"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~" Bennett
Prince Si gasped for air and struggled to repeat this series of monotonous questions.
"Only I own this kind of weapon even on the surface of the earth." Liu Zhencheng came 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!"
"Logically speaking, 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?" Although 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 our Boer takin, and because the Typhon giant here has helped our tauren, we must repay our kindness." Liu shook his eyebrows and said righteously: "I
If we help you get out of the ground, then no one will come to plunder their food, and then there will be no more troops to surround 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 be saddled with such ridiculous reasons." Prince Moore pursed his lips and smiled, not sure 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, so aren't you 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: "Human beings are currently in charge of the surface world of the Aegean continent.
, if you want to win the company of Xiangpa and Dipolo, you must have your own abilities, and don't be disgraced by humans."
"I've heard about your Behemoth being 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?" Bennett
Prince Si frowned: "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...
.Perhaps I should say this, why did you 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
, it’s just a militia affiliated with me, 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, but 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.
Does a human kingdom only have court magicians? This understanding is completely wrong. Some royal family members and wealthy businessmen also have their own magic consultants. For example, the Tornado Mercenary Group had its own water magicians.
Daisy felt that once this account came into Richard's mouth, and then told to these blood elves, the whole thing changed.
"A powerful human country only has a dozen magicians?" After hearing the words of Priest Beamon, Prince Moore laughed out loud and pretended to be silly: "We blood elves only have a population of 100,000, but we have a full population of 100,000.
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 flattened 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 and was not suitable for large army operations.
No wonder Master Ortega was very disdainful. The blood elf mages he fought against all used the "Blood Arrow Technique" and "Blood Ball Technique" over and over again, or they used slightly faster attack frequency and more advanced blood magic.
That is to say, "blood ball shooting". As for the "blood clot technique" that Master Puskas has repeatedly warned, no one has ever seen it. During the melee in the valley, the magic shooting, the three magicians on Beamon's side plus
The two monsters overpowered all twenty blood elf magicians. When the two fairy dragons went to clean up the mess, they easily dealt with them. If the magic of these blood elf magicians was really Boolean, they would not be defeated by the fairy dragons.
You can still survive under the "Elemental Backlash Finger" -------------------------- Magical backlash is directly proportional to attack power.
Mage Shengqiao mistook Mage Moore, whom he fought against, as an ordinary member of the blood elf mage. How could he know that that mage was the pride of the blood elf clan. This act of taking Feng Jing for Ma Liang 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
Whether it is Daisy, Ruorna, or Master Ortega, my rich knowledge of magic knowledge has already made some sense.
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 priests who are 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 the blood elves giving up traditional archery skills and using magic to replace the use of bows and arrows. 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, you can only attack the enemy with water arrows on the battlefield. If you don't get scolded to death by your own people, you will be able to kill yourself.
You will die of shame, let alone the more domineering attack magics such as fire and electricity; after all, individual attack magics will always be the domain of magic apprentices like Messi.
These blood magicians, at best, can regenerate magic faster than Messi and attack more frequently. Coupled with 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 he is more like a magic archer without a bow and arrow.
Although magic is very powerful when practiced to the extreme, blood elves, which are easy to master, are almost impossible to practice to the highest level. Such magicians are definitely more powerful than archers, but how much more powerful is that?
It's easy to say that Master 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 it is Master Puskas'
level, 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 kind of side magic------------
--Dark magic. When they were fighting Lao Liu, there were quite a few people who knew magic, but apart from the "deep black mist" they could only summon some undead creatures, and there was nothing else they could do.
Oh, how can a human magician be so handsome? He can do every magic and martial arts in a new way.
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 mind. Although the fallen elves' side magic is easy to master and the number of mages seems scary, it also has major irreparable flaws-------------
---------It's like finding a prostitute with broken shoes. It's easy to get laid but difficult to get married. It's hard to achieve any deep development.
While he was calculating here, Prince Benitez next to him was very proud. Seeing that Priest Behemoth was frightened by the number of mages he reported, he was speechless for a long time. Prince Moore was stunned.
Nitus 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 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 level of these blood elf mages cannot be raised too high, otherwise they would not be attracted by his mid-level fire magician.
Liu Zhenshao was also amused by this Moore relative.
"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'm moved by your sincerity, so please get rid of your right and left first, because what I'm 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'm just in case." Liu Zhencheng weighed the flute in his hand and said loudly: "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, always regard it as our biggest dream to return to the surface, but the drow
There are still big differences among the elves. They have internal ambiguities about returning to the surface. Most drow agree, but many drow oppose it. The main reason is that the dark elves are very fond of sunlight.
They are sensitive, and the baptismal ceremony that exempts them from sunlight is very troublesome for them."
"Do you mean to just create a teleportation circle for you Moore?" Liu Zhancheng narrowed his eyes and asked in a tentative tone.
"I would like to, but I can't do it." Prince Moore said with a bitter 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 they don't take them with them,
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 in the whirling continent of the third underground world, there are our guardians of Moore, the Evil Eye Tyrant and the Dark Elves.
Guardian 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 leave together! No link is allowed
Something went 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 passage 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 Zhancheng's face turned ferocious, and his words were full of cruelty and bloodthirsty.
"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.
The drow of Silk, some are scorpion drow who believe in the scorpion god Nest Farmer, and there are also some strange small religions. The inconsistent beliefs have led to serious internal differences among them. Those who want to return to the surface go crazy, and those who don’t want to return to the surface.
I was very determined and could never find a balance."
"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!
"The heroine? 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 Zhuo
I only have a mistress, not a queen. The mistresses are all equal. Every year, a great mistress is elected to ask questions. Unless someone comes with the seventh-degree golden spider-footed crown given to the Queen of Dark Elf by Rose God, otherwise they will
None of the mistresses will pay for anyone else's fault."
Liu Zhenzhen was stunned at first when he heard the seventh-degree gold crown, and then looked at the seventh-degree gold space ring on his finger without tears. He stayed there for a long time, and his whole body felt 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 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, so they are not that 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.
After pondering for a while, he continued: "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 no longer fear the sun." Prince Moore's eyes suddenly became ambiguous: "This ritual is also for the drow elves.
The highest depravity ritual requires an extremely strong man and all the dark elf matrons, or a woman and all the dark elf martial arts masters to have physical intercourse, and use the obscene feast to achieve the purpose of trance. During the intercourse,
As a prostitute, the man or woman must not die, otherwise it will be impossible to invite the Scorpion God Chao Nong or the Spider Queen Rose. However, once the two gods believed in by the drow are successfully invited, under the divine light,
Below, 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 and 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: "There is a residual soul hidden in every drop of blood, and the angry drow souls are screaming in the blood left on your body.
You know, we Moore are experts in drawing magic power from blood. No one is more familiar with blood than us. Every kind of elf comes from the same bloodline. 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'm not bragging about Boer either. We Moorish blood elves do have a very ancient ability to read blood.
Being able to deduce 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 draw 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 Zhenzhen's 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"
"--------------An inch of gold, an inch of a pound, a rare and famous weapon used to spread weapons in the world."
"Have you ever fucked Mr. Turtle before?" Of course Liu Zhencheng knew this kind of jargon very well. No matter how thick-skinned he was, he was a little bit offended 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 will be good for you to have survived the "Sunlight Baptism Ceremony". This degenerate ritual can allow people who are prostitutes to survive the ceremony and have the glorious title of "Watcher". This title is not
Just kidding, that means you will have a very Boolean B specialty in the future ------------------- "Curse of the Fallen God", once someone kills you
, he will surely suffer the backlash of the curse and die of a broken heart. This is a typical elf-type death, very elegant." Prince Moore promoted this depraved ritual like a profiteer.
"Another curse?" Liu Zhenzhen jumped three feet high.
Seeing that Priest Beamon rolled his eyes as he continued to listen, and his 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
I'm here to protect you! Don't worry, listen to me. The title "Watcher" can not only make others afraid to kill you, but also give you the ability of "Shadow Raid" --------
------This is the superpower to control other people's shadows at night. Whether it is a person or an animal, as long as his shadow is controlled, his body will also be controlled... This is not control.
The soul is not about controlling the spirit, let alone the mind... It is about controlling the shadow, and there is no exemption method... Of course, the weight of the person controlled by your shadow cannot exceed five hundred pounds. They are all like those under your control.
Don’t count on helping someone as big as Samurai Behemoth.”
Isn't this the "puppet technique"? What a sinister "shadow raid", suitable for rape. Liu Zhencheng's eyes blinked when he heard it.
"If you don't agree, forget it. Hey... It really fits the old saying... Even a prostitute is afraid of a golden opportunity, but a golden gun can't compete with the ribs~~" Prince Moore saw that he had said so much,
The other party, the Behemoth priest, still remained silent. He also sighed dejectedly and sighed with an elf-like curse word.
Prince Moore thought it was funny when he thought about it in his mind. Which man dares 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 distinguished 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. The problem now is how to leave without letting our guardian, the Evil Eye Tyrant, know about it. This is a big problem. I
I will take note of these drow elves, and at most let these drow select people within themselves to try out the feasibility of the depravity ritual."
"I can't leave now. There are a large number of dark elves in the Giant Valley in the south preparing to attack my 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 them.
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 ask me too much, are the Evil Eye Tyrant and the Hell Black Dragon the guardians of you Moore and Drow, or are you their slaves?" Liu Zhancheng raised his eyebrows and asked, "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.
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I have to attend a banquet tomorrow, my classmate is getting married, and I'll ask everyone for leave by the way.
I worked hard today and wrote 15,000, which is my share yesterday, today, and tomorrow. Yesterday I spent the night at my mother-in-law’s house. I drank too much and had diarrhea. Maybe it was retribution for not keeping my word.
Let me tell you some bad news. My book in Taiwan will be on the market on the 4th of this month. I discussed it with the boss of the publishing house and used the first installment of the manuscript fee to exchange for fifty books. The books on Taiwan River Map are all hardcover editions.
They are very beautiful, and the covers are all painted by painters. In Taiwan, these books are usually collected by readers. I plan to give these books to the brothers who have accompanied me since the beginning of bloodshed.
The reason why I say it is bad news is because I estimate that this will cause me a lot of trouble, and may be self-defeating, causing many people to scold me for not being conscientious, but I still did it after thinking about it. Maybe this is my expression of my feelings for each other.
The most direct reward for my brothers and sisters who have been with me till today.
Perhaps the return is relatively small.
I really want to give a copy to Brother Glory Knight. A few months ago, I was shocked to hear that he had leukemia. There has been no news so far. It is really sad to think about it.
I would like to thank Mr. LION, the boss of Hetu, for exempting me from the shipping fee to express my apology for slowing down the public version.
What a good boss, haha...
I recommend this book to everyone. It is an absolutely good book. Like Suo Suo, the author of this book has never been very cold to me, but I still can't hide my appreciation for this book.
Note: The above word count is free of charge. (To be continued)