At the same moment, over the Sinsaro camp in Nuoda, a terrifying human face composed of light green smoke slowly emerged in the void.
"Death... plague... ruin... melt... In the name of the plague spirit, I curse you..."
What this terrifying human face yelled out was the ancient Palestinian language most commonly used by ancient wizards. Logically speaking, no one present should be able to understand it. But the strange thing is that as the hoarse and noisy curse sound entered their ears, all the elves
Inexplicably, I understood those terrible words.
With a flick of the finger, the terrifying face disintegrated and turned into dots of green fireflies, floating downwards in a flourishing manner...
On the floating giant ship, the poisonous woman Endo coughed violently, and her already rickety body shrank into a shrimp. After a long time, she raised her head and showed a 'miserable' smile to Greem.
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"The plague has been released through the curse. If you want to send people in, you'd better come here to collect the immunity runes first!"
After saying that, Endor nodded to the plague spirit. This little voodoo puppet-like guy stood in the witch ring and stamped his feet. More than 20 or 30 yellow brooches shot out from it and flew to every wizard present.
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The Crimson Wizard and the Destiny Witch grabbed the brooch and pinned it on their chests without hesitation. The dark witches hesitated for a moment, then used a mental scan to find that there was no problem, and then they also wore it.
"Let's go, it's our turn!"
Greem tilted his head, and Tigul, who was already standing on the edge of the floating giant ship, smiled, turned around and jumped into the Goblin Ripper, a level 2 magic weapon warrior specially tailored for it, and roared wildly.
, grabbed a noose and jumped down without hesitation.
Rub rub rub...
Like dumplings being dropped, forty shooter-type magical weapons and ten shield-swordsman magical weapons followed closely behind Tigul and jumped down one after another.
"Sisters, today is a great day for harvesting. It's time for us to set off..."
The dark witch Usa Jiejie sneered, and led a large group of dark witches to ride on flying broomsticks, and quickly rushed out of the floating giant ship.
"Let's go too!" Alice's face was a little pale, but her expression remained calm as usual: "This is also the first time you have set foot on a plane battlefield, please pay attention to safety... let's go!"
Although she is a little worried about the fate witches under her, Alice also knows that they will never grow up without experiencing the temper of the plane battlefield. Compared with the dark witches who have been in battle for a long time, they are simply a group of people who have just stepped onto the battlefield.
, a recruit who has never touched a gun or seen blood.
Maybe after this battle, one or two witches of destiny will leave their companions forever and die in this alien land. But the remaining witches will be able to draw nutrients from the blood of their enemies and companions, and thus become more powerful.
Stronger, more cautious.
Therefore, Alice's soft but firm eyes swept over the faces of these companions who lived together day and night, and finally without saying anything, she turned over and was the first to fly off the giant ship.
At this time, Sinsaro was already in chaos.
That large-scale witch's voodoo technique brought unspeakable pain to the elves of Zinzaro.
All the elves who heard the roar could not help but tremble as the green fireflies entered their bodies, and their spirit, physical strength, resistance, endurance and willpower were all weakened to varying degrees. Those warriors who have advanced to the next level may only feel
My body feels a little uncomfortable, but I can suppress this abnormality by working hard.
But those ordinary elves living in Zinsaro all turned over and fell down the moment the green light entered their bodies, twitching and twisting violently as if they lost control of their consciousness.
For a time, all the elven civilians in the Sinsaro camp had severe reactions to the voodoo curse!
As a result, the elves were in chaos, not knowing whether to rescue their own people first or to resist the terrifying figures that plummeted down from the sky.
Several druids with natural magic chanted loudly "healing" and "disease removal". As the chanting ended, green light beams enveloped the rolling tribesmen on the ground, and the powerful natural force immediately drove away the opponent.
The plague germ in his body made him return to normal instantly.
Unfortunately, just as these elves stood up in confusion, new green fluorescence floated into their bodies. Then, they, who had just recovered, fell to the ground in pain again, and howled miserably.
Several druids raised their heads in horror, looking at the raindrop-like green fluorescence that continued to fall from the floating giant ship, with expressions of extreme hatred on their faces.
However, before they could roar and transform into birds and soar into the sky, an elder druid stopped them.
"Don't be impulsive... The enemies are coming fiercely, and we cannot be defeated by them one by one... Let's go and join Utas and the others..."
In a large tree hall halfway up the mountain in Zinsaro, Level 2 weapons master Utus rushed out of the door, scanning the green light spots in the sky with a horrified face, as well as the terrifying figures falling rapidly.
He turned around and grabbed the young female elf mage who was following him, and hissed: "Quickly... inform Seradan City quickly that the metal monster is here with us, and ask them to... hurry up and come to support...
"
The young female elf mage hurriedly took out a communication wand, but no matter how she poured magic power into it, all she heard back was a harsh and strange sound.
"It was interfered with... The magic message could not be transmitted..." The young female elf mage seemed to have never experienced such a dangerous and urgent situation, and she almost cried when she was urged.
"These damn enemies... It seems they are planning to catch us all... Gather together, send a message immediately, and ask all camp guards to assemble here..."
Amidst Utus's loud roar, the flower spirit messengers flapped their wings and rushed out of the tree hall.
It's a pity that most of these delicate flower essences only have the strength of senior apprentices. Once they came into contact with the green fluorescence, most of them fell to the ground in pain. Only a few barely flapped their thin wings and flew unsteadily into the distance.
After all, the wizards plan to capture all the elves in one fell swoop, so the large-scale voodoo technique cast by Poisonous Woman Endor is only aimed at weakening and causing disease. Otherwise, these elves and flower spirits infected with the plague bacteria would have died long ago.
Got it!
Dong dong dong...
Tall and heavy metal demon puppets fell from the sky. Although they were buffered by nooses, they still broke the flowers and plants along the way, branches crisscrossed, and made deep holes in the solid ground.
With the unique twisting and turning sound of mechanical components, these metal magic machines inserted their handles into the soil and crawled out of the deep pit one by one.
Because they were well prepared, the first attack team led by Tigule's 'fall' site was at the entrance of the Sinsaro camp. Therefore, when they quickly gathered together, what lay in front of them was a winding road.
A rocky path winding towards the top of the hill.
Although there is a dense forest here, it is much thinner than the surrounding areas. The bright skylight shines through the gaps between the swaying branches and leaves, leaving mottled light and shadow on this rocky path.
"charge!"
Tigul's shrill and piercing howl came from the body of the Goblin Ripper, and then this tall magical weapon warrior took the lead and stepped onto the rocky path.
The most common place on the bottom floor of Zinsaro Camp is the Sword Dancer Warrior Training Ground.
These strong and muscular male elf warriors rushed out of the camp one after another, waving two long, narrow and bright elf swords and rushed towards Tigul.
呲呲呲……
Needless to say, Gule took action, and the shooter-type magic weapon formed in a dense battle formation behind it raised its arms, and the metal projectiles like a violent storm grazed the sides of the Goblin Ripper's body and poured towards the enemy.
It can be seen that these magical weapons have been controlled by the goblin technicians to lower their muzzles during the battle. So a barrage swept across, and more than a dozen sword dancer warriors suddenly fell to the ground, and all of them had their legs shot.
Broken, rolling on the ground in pain.
Grim, who was standing leisurely in mid-air, glanced over from a distance, frowned, and couldn't help but gently turn the snake-eye ring on the little finger of his right hand, and softly conveyed a magic message to Tigul.
"Let the goblin technicians change the shooting mode of all marksman magic weapons from barrage attack to sniper mode. Beat these elves to pieces, and the treatment cost alone will be a big expense. Remember, in your own safety
If there is no danger, only the non-vital parts of the enemy are allowed to be sniped, but I cannot kill them all..."
Tigul walked forward leisurely, and soon passed Greem's order to the goblin technician hidden in the archer's magic weapon. Then the continuous barrage of bullets disappeared, and was replaced by crisp sounds.
Loud sniper blast.
These Elf Sword Dancers, whose legs were smashed, were indeed capable Elf warriors. When they saw the magical weapons approaching step by step, with the intention of leaping over their bodies, they immediately gritted their teeth to endure the severe pain, and regained their grip.
Holding the elf sword, he climbed on the ground and wanted to cut the enemy with a knife.
Tigul stepped forward leisurely, letting the opponent slash at the Goblin Ripper's metal mechanical legs as thick as stone pillars until sparks flew out. And it controlled the Goblin Ripper's mechanical legs with a single lift.
These crippled elves moved to the side of the road, and then continued to move forward with the magical weapon group.
Seeing that Man Chong was unable to do anything, those alert Sword Dancer warriors immediately dodged into the forest and quickly approached the magic weapon group with the help of the cover of the trees.
Jump, jump, jump...
There were bursts of explosions, and the trunk of the ancient tree hugged by two or three people flew with pieces of wood flying, and green liquid splashed... Being hit by a violent metal projectile would cause a terrifying penetrating wound the size of a bowl. Even if it is thick and tough,
Even ancient trees cannot withstand continuous shooting.
Amidst the swaying of branches and leaves and the flying of sawdust, ancient trees squeaked and fell down.
However, relying on the cover of the ancient trees, the sword dancer warriors finally rushed towards the magic weapon battle group.
Tigul smiled ferociously, controlling the Goblin Ripper, spraying accelerating flames from behind his body, and rushed forward with his huge metal body facing the opponent. (To be continued)