The long sword was raised in the rain, and the water mist it brought up was like an arc of silver light. The figure of the Lion Heart Holy Sword raised high by Freya stood proudly in the rain curtain, and the White Lion sergeants looked at her one after another.
, they raised their long swords in unison as they advanced. The snow-white sword blade was filled with mist, and suddenly a forest of cold light rose up; the square formation began to flow, and everyone's pace continued to get faster and bigger.
, and finally started to run almost wildly. From time to time, someone was leading the front, and was passed by left and right. The white lion infantry running in the front, the silver-gray armor on their bodies were connected to each other. From a distance, they looked like a piece of rain.
Shining lines in the middle.
This line is constantly changing and moving forward amidst the changes.
The White Lion Guard finally broke out with terrifying speed, completely displaying the characteristics of this male lion in front of everyone on the battlefield. Mergekin, the other commander of the two undead swordsmen groups in Madala, was shocked.
Looking at the scene in front of him inexplicably, it was like seeing a silver-gray torrent pouring down from the forest border. At that moment, it thought of the scene when the White Wings Cavalry launched a charge, but that scene was far inferior to what it saw today in the rain.
This scene is shocking, what kind of infantry is this?
There was a flash of fire, and a fireball exploded not far away. The flying mud almost splashed all over it, but Mergkin didn't seem to notice it at all.
The undead are the best army in the world. After the explosions and flames faded away, the first line of spider swordsmen still held their long swords and indifferently stood at their original positions. The scattered formations were no longer connected, as if
They were scattered individuals scattered on the battlefield. Intertwined flame tails began to pass over their heads, and an explosive fire network was intertwined behind them. Behind them, Sir Viskager was shouting hoarsely for the reserves to attack.
But it was not that its orders were not firm enough, nor that the undead lacked courage. The spider swordsmen rushed forward one after another, fearlessly rushing into the destruction of the fire. The fireball fell on them and behind them, and then exploded, blowing these skeletons to pieces.
, the high temperature even melted the armor on their bodies, and the flowing metal poured into the ground, cooled in the rain, and formed pieces of dark metal discs.
Only a few lucky spider swordsmen can break through the fire net and enter the front line. The Eruin wizards cunningly concentrated their firepower and repeatedly hammered the area in the center of the battlefield. Madara's wings gradually became fuller, but in the center of the battlefield
But there was always a weak link. Sir Viskager finally looked at this scene with his mouth wide open in despair. He had never fought such a war. At this moment, he felt as helpless as a weak little girl. He knew clearly that those
The Eruin people want to do something, but they don't know how to stop it.
"Lord Martha, Mother of Spiders, save me!" The undead didn't believe in tears. Sir Viskager just wanted to cry.
The White Lion Guard finally cut into Madara's front line position on the river bank like a silver-gray blade. The young people rushing in the front row were no more than ten meters away from the skeleton swordsmen standing proudly in the drizzle.
.At this distance, they can even clearly see the gray-white phosphorus fire flashing in the opponent's eyes, which is as cold as iron and lacks the emotions of the living. The white lion is brave and outstanding, but still feels nervous when seeing such an opponent. The sergeants are shouting
The order inspired everyone's courage. Jutta, Fern, Mars, and Caglis who caught up from behind, the generals who led the charge more or less alleviated the hesitation in the hearts of the soldiers, and the white lion's flag hung in the rain.
In the middle of the advance, under the flag, there is another lady leading the charge. She is wearing a white holy robe with chain mail and holding a cross staff. She is dressed like a battle priest.
That's Hippamilla.
Others still didn't understand why the lord wanted his personal maid to charge with the army, but the priest girl had already raised the cross staff in her hand. Brando followed the team and watched this scene from a distance, and his heart suddenly moved slightly.
, feeling that the elemental foundation hanging in the world of planeswalkers was shaken, the light and earth elements rose from the elemental pool, and then disappeared into the mist. He raised his head, just in time to see the movements of Madara's skeleton swordsmen, they
Giggle started to move, holding the hilt of the sword with his left hand and swiping upward forcefully - hundreds of dark sword blades, neatly aligned, swiping from bottom to top - drawing hundreds of long arcs in the rain.
Ten meters away, a wavy blade visible to the naked eye burst out from the sword. The air blade pushed forward and turned into a cone-shaped shock wave in an instant, parting the water curtain and bringing up a vast bloom of water.
Sweeping past the first row of noncommissioned officers of the White Lion Guards. But at this moment, the White Lion Guards were flashing with their light gray brilliance. This brilliance formed an oval sphere under the impact of the shock wave, but no matter how violent the shock wave was,
, the sphere showed no sign of breaking. The shock wave swept across, and almost all the river banks were flattened by an inch. The grass on the river beach had been completely blown away, leaving only a dark muddy land, but it still remained on this muddy ground.
The human soldiers were unscathed.
Hymn of Blessing.
The first time that the power of planeswalkers was demonstrated by Hipamira on the battlefield in the drizzle, it shocked everyone who was observing the battle——
"What is that?" Sir Viskager almost screamed from his hollow chest.
What kind of spell can make an entire army immune to damage? In its empty mind, it could not figure out what level of power this was. Even a sage could not master such a law. Only gods can
Only those beings who are above the rules of the mortal world can perform such miracles. Mergekin's mind is also blank. It is a lich and can understand the horror of the previous scene more deeply. It is not a spell, but a magic spell.
Power over magic.
At that moment, it keenly felt the trembling of some existential law passing through the clouds.
Even though it was an undead, it still felt depressed at that moment. It had not tasted such a terrifying feeling for many years, as if it had long forgotten the feelings that originally belonged to living beings since it became a lich. For a moment,
Startled, the unscathed White Lion Guards and Spider Swordsmen have been intertwined. Both sides are also third-order armies, but even if the young White Lions are still in the stage of merging old and new, and are still in the toddler stage, even if the Tonigel team
The appearance is far less organized than that of the undead. Even though this new army still has many weak links, they only have one advantage. The terrifying magician group finally shows its effect at this moment - in "The Amber Sword"
Among them, most of the blessing spells that are suitable for spreading to the entire legion are generally weak in effectiveness, such as bravery and morale boosting.
And those real bonus spells, such as Wings of Wind, Atmospheric Shield, Heavenly Blade, Stoneskin, and Dragon Power, can only be blessed on a few people at a time. These spells are more suitable for small team battles.
If a wizard or priest were to bless the entire army, even if they had enough mana, they would probably die of exhaustion. Even if they weren't exhausted, how could there be so much time for you to waste on the battlefield?
But this problem is not a problem for the White Lion Guard.
The entire White Lion Army only has 1,500 people, but the size of their magician group has reached 120 people. Brando divided the entire army into 100 sections in advance, and each wizard only needs to be responsible for himself.
In the section where he received the order in advance, within a few spells, these powerful bonus spells would fall on everyone. This was not his own invention. After the Battle of Xie Lin, wizards began to participate in battles on a large scale.
.Smart players began to summarize and create these standardized tactical forms. Every minute detail is the experience gained by previous people who have gone through several wars, but this one is particularly special.
Because it itself comes from Madara.
This is the real magic army that will arise in the future Slate War. Although the White Lion Army is far from reaching the level of later generations, it is already above this era.
In another period of history, the undead of Madala, who were ahead of the world, used this set of tactics to defeat the Eruin people, the wind elves, and the Cruz people. But today, they first have to taste the fruits they have sown.
"I don't know if my student has learned well." Brando thought in his heart. He watched the White Lion Guards cut into Viskager's front line indifferently. Although the undead were tough, the fragile front line could not stop them at all.
In response to the White Lion Guards who had already charged, the silver torrent rushed into the black front. In the blink of an eye, it had broken through the embankment, overflowed the embankment, and rushed towards the rear of Madara's army.
The black roses withered in the drizzle before they had time to bloom. The Spider Swordsmen, who were obviously inferior in number, were overwhelmed by the White Lion Guards one by one. Under the cover of Xu Jin's barrage, the Tonigels were already on the battlefield.
This formed a local advantage. Even under the blessing of a full set of spells, the human soldiers had far surpassed the undead swordsmen in individual strength. Many skeleton swordsmen's swords actually broke under the astonishing power of the white lion soldiers.
When they come down, they are divided and fight on their own. Under such circumstances, it is difficult for the undead of Madara to effectively cover the corpse witches in the army. Often the corpse witches are killed one by one, and the skeletons fall down in pieces.
Although the army is not afraid of death, it has a fatal weakness.
Its low-level undead, even organized armies such as Spider Swordsmen and Skeleton Knights, are supported by the power of souls, not high-level undead that truly have souls. The power source of these undead comes from the Corpse Witch itself.
When their corpse witches die, they will exhaust their soul fire in a short period of time and then be wiped out in pieces. At this moment, the White Lion Army is completing such a thing, and Madara's undead front has been torn apart.
The Corpse Witch under his command was also exposed to the sword, and Freya completed the unfinished business of Mr. Planchet Knight.
Freya herself has now set her sights on Sir Viskager and the group of black knights around him. After experiencing the battle in the Death Frost Forest, her Valkyrie blood has been fully awakened. When activating the Valkyrie mark,
At least she has a golden-level combat power. In this era, she is almost the same as the Valkyrie in the growth period in history. After the Year of the Swift, she met Veronica for the first time and gained the opportunity to gain the elements of civilization.
A year later, she officially crossed the gate of elements and became Eruin's true Valkyrie.
The female knight turned the horse's head and killed in that direction. Deathrattle Mergekin on the other side noticed this scene and wanted to go over to help, but soon the lich stopped; because of a stone
The scepter suddenly hit from one side. It subconsciously weaved a black magic to block the sudden attack, but a magical scene happened immediately. Mergekin watched helplessly as the scepter hit his own magic barrier.
On the top, the black light shield made a squeaking sound as if it was dying. The lines of law and the magic circle on the top began to flash like crazy, and then shattered one by one. The light shield also shattered in an instant, and then let
The stone staff hit it on the head.
There was no time to react. Mogejin's head was shattered instantly, shattering like glass and exploding into powder.
"What the hell is this power!" It screamed from the depths of its soul, its body swayed on the skeleton horse and fell to the ground.
Only then did Hipamilla stop and put down the mountain genus in her hand. She raised her head and watched the lich's soul shoot into the sky and return to the phylactery it had hidden somewhere. She was also a little amazed at herself.
The power of this scepter in your hand.
This is the power that comes from the earth and mountains—
A scream resounded through the sky.
Brando subconsciously raised his head and saw creatures with open wings emerging from the clouds. The fearful spirits were coming, and they swooped down in the air. Their ear-piercing screams resounded through both sides of the river valley.
The wailing of people's hearts seems to be able to send chills all over the body; but unfortunately, this is of no help to the White Lion Guard. The courage of the white lion has always been the most dazzling legend in the poems of Eruin, and the White Lion Guard is born with it.
The attribute of being immune to fear can be said to be the best army to fight against the undead. There are many armies that are like old enemies in history.
It can be said that this is exactly the case for Eruin and Madara today.
The fear spirits came out of the rain and headed straight for the Tonigel magicians. Hundreds of fear spirits swooped down uniformly at the same time. The intimidation produced was so great that some young wizards were so frightened that they hurriedly shot into the air.
Several fireballs were released, but they were easily bypassed by the flying undead creatures with a deft leaf maneuver. The wizards wanted to continue casting spells, but before the spells could be uttered, they received a heavy blow on the head. They turned around and saw the demons
Lord Duncan and his duck familiar were glaring at them sternly, "Don't miss the target!" Mordenkain is no longer the unlucky apprentice he was before. After experiencing the battle in the Ring of Trade Winds, he has grown extremely fast, and now
He already has a strength close to gold, and is one of the few wizards under Charles who has this level. He is now the wizard captain of the magician group.
In the entire magician group, such scenes are being staged everywhere. What outsiders see is that after a few fireballs, the wizards change their targets and continue to focus on bombarding the skeleton swords on the river bank.
scholar.
"They are crazy!" The Blood Staff was gradually reducing the number of troops on the front. The pressure on the Viero people was greatly reduced for a while, but when they came back and saw this scene, they were almost frightened: "Count Tonigel is not
Are you planning to form a magician group!?"
Earl Jacques had the same confusion in his heart, but he believed that the Earl was not such a fool. He must have a back-up plan. But where was the back-up plan? His eyes fell on the silent black forest.
The blood staff also looked at the dark forest.
In fact, at this time, both sides on the battlefield had more or less a premonition in their hearts. It was like a spark in the spirit that suddenly bloomed, giving people the ability to predict the future. Sure enough, in an instant,
A feather arrow was thrown up high in the forest, and the battlefield seemed to be still. Everyone saw the feather arrow flying slowly, crossing an ugly parabola. It did not hit any of the fear spirits, but flew
Halfway through, he fell down with all his strength, and landed on Brando's shoulder armor with a 'snap'.
Brando glanced at the arrow, then turned back and looked inexplicably into the dark linden forest behind him.
"I'm sorry, my hand slipped." Feini stuck out her tongue, and the tree elf shooter looked at his commander with embarrassment: "It's all because of the screams of those monsters that scared me."
Medissa looked at her dumbfounded, shook her head, then turned around and raised the wind archer longbow in her hand.
But this crooked arrow is like a signal on the battlefield.
next moment.
The roar resounded through the sky——
In everyone's eyes, a wall rose in the forest, a green wall. This wall was made up of countless green dots, and each green dot was a shining arrow. "
They actually plan to use archers to deal with the fear spirit?" The blood staff breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this scene. The Viello people once used crossbowmen to fight against its fear spirit, but thousands of elite crossbowmen used both rounds.
Even though they were shot, only the two fear spirits were slightly injured. The fear spirits flew too fast and too high. They were as resistant to arrows as skeletons, so they were not afraid of this weak attack at all.
Not to mention, in such weather, archers are more affected than crossbowmen.
The disdainful sneer cracked on its skull head froze before it could expand further, because it saw that the arrows did not follow a parabolic path like arrows shot by ordinary archers.
——Flying high, passing through the fear spirits, and then falling down——Like a hurricane, the green wall swept straight through the formation of the flying fear spirits and flew out.
After a distance of three or four miles, the kinetic energy gradually ran out and began to fall from the high point.
But none of that matters.
The important thing is that after the rain of arrows, more than twenty fear spirits fell like rain.
"Elf Archer!" With this range, Blood Staff felt a buzz in his mind. Only the most ace archer unit among the elves could have this terrifying range. But neither the wind elves nor the wild elves could appear in this area.
At this place, there was a rattling sound in its throat, and it stared at the army. For a moment, it only wanted to figure out one thing:
Where did this army come from?
At the same moment, Count Jacques was also shocked: "Enchanted arrow!" He stared at the scene blankly, and suddenly understood where he had made a mistake before.
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