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Chapter 1271 submerged

A strange scene appeared in the Black Crow Fortress and the nearby wilderness: the battlefield seemed to be frozen, with only a black tide slowly surging.Δ

Not only the human soldiers were attracted by the beast tide, but even the irrational chaos monsters and the black smoke pillars in the wasteland slowed down strangely, as if these thoughtless things were also deterred and hesitated.

A very few scholars were vaguely aware of what was happening: it was the suppressive effect of Symmetra.

The light that suddenly lit up from the sky was the pure light of order. It spanned the entire battlefield and was currently weakening the power of the Chaos Storm outside the Black Crow Fortress. Its scope of influence was so large that even the people above the fortress

The Tower of Fire was eclipsed.

And in this weird, temporary "silence", the tide in the distance of the earth is still rolling over.

In the tide of Warcraft, millions of sub-races are advancing mightily. This is an army that is different from any army in the secular world. It is not like the orderliness of humans, not like the high-spirited momentum of orcs, and not like the high-spirited momentum of orcs.

The splendor of the elves is not like the might and majesty of the winter giant. It does not even look like an army, because it is a tide of beasts, a tide, a simple tide that is slowly rolling over the entire land.

A variety of strange and diverse barbaric races are pushing and shoving forward, with no flags or arrays in sight. Only the instinct of the beast and the iron-fisted command of the chiefs of each tribe maintain its forward momentum. Such a "big army"

, there is only chaos and disorder everywhere you look, but there is a chilling atmosphere in this chaos and disorder.

Continuing south from the southern border of the Kingdom of Talos, after passing the Black Crow Fortress, you need to pass through a large wilderness, and then through a hilly belt. Next is the endless black forest. This forest is so vast and full of dangers, even those who wander around

The pioneering barbarians on the edge of the kingdom's rule did not dare to go deep into it to find out what was going on. Therefore, it was not until today that Talos finally woke up to the horror of what a terrifying power was hidden in the forest on the southern border of the kingdom.

If such a tide appeared in front of Black Crow Fortress normally, it would probably bring alarm and commotion no less than when Chaos comes.

However, now this tide of beasts comes with the light of order. The dark army of barbarians is bathed in the light. Even every beast is glowing with a layer of holy light. The holy light is continuous like an ocean.

Ups and downs. In every beast herd, there is more than one leader who is waving a variety of scepters and talismans. These talismans are like human beings' sacred tools of order. The light of order of the beast tide has a certain

Most of them are released from these "holy weapons". When hundreds of light sources are connected, they form a legion-level order barrier with no blind spots.

The holy Symmetra is connected with the ugly and ferocious monster. No one in the world can imagine such a weird scene.

Philip leaned on his big sword and seemed to have forgotten the pain on his body. For a moment, he even thought he was dead and saw the bizarre afterlife.

But soon he will know that what he saw is undeniable reality, and it is a scene recorded in the epic.

The tide was still advancing and had already covered a circle of boulders in the wilderness. The boulders were like sandcastles destroyed by the waves, disappearing without a trace.

On the top floor of Black Crow Fortress, an adjutant shouted loudly: "General! General Ulysses! They are coming!"

The supreme ruler of Black Crow Fortress and the grand leader of the Kingdom's Black Blade Legion, Ulysses Du Khan stood in front of the window like an iron statue, holding a long sword in his hand and saying expressionlessly: "I know."

"They will overwhelm Black Crow Citadel!"

"I know."

"Then let's..."

"Then we will die a worthy death."

While all this was happening, the battle over the Black Crow Fortress had begun again, just like a machine that gradually increased from stasis. As more chaos monsters gathered from the smoke and dust, the soldiers who fell into sluggishness were also one after another.

The ground was awakened by reality, and the entire battlefield slowly "thawed" from the weird stagnation before, and the sounds of killing and explosions reappeared everywhere.

And when the battle resumed, the beast tide was still advancing unstoppably.

It overflowed the "Changfeng Stone Ring" and slowly climbed up the wilderness stone beach. Then it overflowed the wilderness stone beach, the dry river bed, and the Yellowstone platform, and bit by bit submerged the once outside Black Crow Fortress.

The defense line, today's ruins.

It finally had to slow down a bit because the blades of the Chaos Storm were converging in front of it. The battlefield of Chaos and Order blocked the path of the beast tide. If it wanted to continue to move forward, it would have to be involved in this battle.

The beast wave paused for a moment, and then it seemed that a certain leader gave an order, so the demon apes began to beat the animal skin war drums, the trolls puffed up their cheeks and blew their heavy trombones, and the Goblin elders shook their heads crazily.

The terrifying long staff made of skulls and thigh bones, the giant lizard screamed harshly under the whip of the lizard rider, and a terrifying sound wave almost blew away the thick clouds in the sky. Then the Warcraft began to attack those chaotic monsters.

Pounce on it.

But the first one to arrive on the battlefield was not the lizard cavalry riding a giant lizard, but a beam of bright light coming out of a corner of the beast tide.

This beam of light cut through the darkness and exploded over the Black Crow Fortress. Countless runes and silver lines spread in all directions from the explosion point. In an instant, hundreds of Chaos minions were reduced to ashes by the power contained in the light.

.

This first blow immediately stunned the defenders of Black Crow Fortress, which was beyond their expectation. Many soldiers at the grassroots level may not know what happened, but the commanders, scholars, and mages at the upper levels of the fortress immediately saw the light.

origin.

"It's the high-level magic of the holy monks!" Ulysses' advisor, a bald middle-aged scholar, exclaimed, even the staff fell to the ground, "The seventh-level magic 'Heavenly Strike'! There is one

A bishop-level holy monk is in that army!"

Lord Black Crow, who had been prepared to die generously just now, finally lost his composure. He rushed to his advisor and asked, "Are you sure?"

"Divine magic cannot be faked, sir," the scholar stared out the window. At this time, the second and third beams of light had passed over the fortress, emitting a flash of light that was slightly inferior to the "Heavenly Strike". "Except for the Holy Land,

Man, no one can learn this kind of magic. Apart from this kind of magic, no magic or talent skill can produce this effect... Just now it was 'Holy Shock' and 'Aurora', and the two attacks arrived almost at the same time...

…There is more than one holy priest down there!”

At this time, there is actually no need for scholars to explain, Ulysses himself can also see the scene in the beast tide.

The beast tide has arrived below the Black Crow Fortress. From this distance, many details can be seen.

Near the "main formation" of the beast tide (if this legion really has a main formation), there is a small group that is incompatible with the surrounding atmosphere. That group constantly releases various magical spells to attack the chaotic monsters in the sky or assists in charging.

The former Warcraft tribe, their clothes and the power they use are particularly eye-catching: people from the Sanctuary.

"They are people from the Order State..." General Ulysses' eyes almost popped out of his head, "Why did they suddenly appear from here..."

At this time, a herald suddenly opened the door and shouted: "Sir! They are helping us resist the chaos monsters!"

"I can see that they are fighting Chaos," Ulysses said loudly without looking back, but he immediately realized another meaning in the herald's words, "Wait a minute, are you sure those monsters are here?"

To help defend Black Crow Citadel instead of preparing to tear down our castle and Chaos along with it?"

"It's absolutely true, my lord," the herald gasped, "Those... magical beasts have formed a defense line outside the fortress, and they are... forming a formation to help us block the weak points on the wall. And there is a dragon, that dragon

I just clicked 6 on the west tower of the city, and it said something."

Ulysses' expression changed: "What did it say?"

He had just seen a giant black dragon flying above the beast tide. As a knowledgeable noble of the kingdom, he could certainly see that it was not some inferior sub-dragon species, but a real adult dragon.

He had no idea why a noble adult dragon would be mixed up with a large group of monsters, although the size of this group of monsters was indeed a bit unbelievable.

"It said..." The herald hesitated for a moment, but under Ulysses' sharp gaze, he still spoke, "It said, 'The wolf has decided to protect our castle, and you will immediately prepare a pot of braised pork.

Spare ribs, when the battle is over, offer them to the alpha wolf."

"Then what?"

"Then it flew away..."

Ulysses, his advisors and the commanders looked at each other in confusion.

"Which of you knows what braised pork ribs are?" The famous "Lion of the South" stared at his staff.

Everyone is shaking their heads.

Explosions and shouts of death are constantly coming from outside the castle.

Through the window, you can see that the army of Warcraft has launched an unprecedented fierce battle with the Chaos monsters. The sub-races wearing all kinds of tattered equipment fought with the deformed and twisted monster minions with red eyes. The powerful elemental creatures set off a sea of ​​fire and chaos.

Huge waves were transforming the terrain outside the fortress in patches, and even the black dragon had returned to the battlefield. It was continuously slamming a black smoke column in the air, and the powerful dragon's breath exploded in the smoke column with great force.

Firelight.

Ulysses turned his head and glared at the herald.

"Go! Go to everyone and ask! What on earth are braised pork ribs!"

The herald nodded blankly and turned around to execute the order, but Ulysses stopped him again: "Wait a minute!"

The herald turned his head in confusion.

Ulysses took a breath: "Go to the kitchen first." (To be continued.) 8


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