Excluding discipline and control difficulty, Apollo has the strongest flying legion among the six countries in the Western Continent.
Phoenix, fairy dragon, mantis, gryphon.
The four top creatures all belong to the flying corps.
They usually demarcate areas for attack, making it difficult for many lords to coordinate among themselves, but when the Phoenix Lord came, this scattered style became unified.
The Elf King Ilutan, who was accompanying the Phoenix Lord, was in a good mood. He had not carried out such a huge summoned legion to attack for an unknown period of time.
One Phoenix Monarch, ten Phoenix Lords, plus dozens of Phoenix Commanders, Silver Heroes, and elites.
Counting the Phoenix Legion alone, this is the strongest flying legion.
There is also the support of the Griffin Group nearby, and the firepower of the Fairy Dragon Group's long-range magic.
There are bright spots everywhere on the battlefield.
The elven archers have excellent long-range strike capabilities, the phantom golden army is not afraid of death, and the illusions constantly released by the djinn gods have even begun to switch to some more powerful creatures.
The two roaring dragons spit out flames covering an area tens of meters long, and they continuously collided in the battlefield.
The Medusa Legion continued to snipe and kill the powerful men of the Shannon Legion, and even the angels had to stay out of the sight of the Medusas.
But the real turning point on the battlefield comes from the powerful flying legions high in the sky.
When the Phoenix Legion commanded by Ilutan roared past, he could even clearly see the dead face of Pope Rean.
If the encirclement of the Three Kingdoms had been carried out more than 20 minutes ago, Pope Lien could still have fought to the death, which is scary, but the reinforcements from the elemental world broke this balance.
Rio led the Royal Mage Legion and these new reinforcements even made Madikos feel heartbroken.
It is difficult for Shannon's legion to know about their reinforcements from the elemental world, but this does not include Aurelius O, who has the strongest assassin group in the Western Continent, the thieves group.
In terms of war information, Aurelius obtains information the fastest.
Aurelius's name for war is nothing but profit-driven.
When Shannon's offensive army was destroyed, the powerful summoned creatures returned to the elemental world, and the royal mage army led by Rio returned to Casa, Madikos still had strong capital to fight for his own interests.
"I didn't expect you to be here today."
Mysterio was flying in mid-air, looking at the raging battle scene below. The balance of victory and defeat tilted too quickly.
Xiannong has the most powerful ground legions, pike regiments, cross legions, and knights, but this trend of encirclement by the Three Kingdoms is difficult for people to adapt to.
If Lien had chosen a desperate assault style, abandoning most of the legions that were running too slowly, instead of adopting a defensive counterattack, perhaps the situation would have been a little better.
When we meet on a narrow road, the brave wins.
That will eventually scare them.
But he didn't see the possibility.
There is usually no problem with the bleeding exchange method used by Lean. As long as time passes and the casualties are too great, he may have to retreat, and Madikos will also run away, leaving Apollo as a backstop who cannot run.
, but there are too many things that break the balance today.
"There was a massive famine in the north. Bolinger began to let the redundant barbarians go south to plunder. This battle happened again today. No matter how crazy you believe in theocracy, people will fear war, especially a failed war."
"When you are covered with clouds and you step down from the victor's high altar, no one will believe in you anymore."
"Lean, I want to see if your Holy See of Light can still maintain the supreme power of Xiannong in a few years."
He looked with interest at a mosquito-infested corpse not far away.
"Von Tarkin, what do you think?"
The corpse stood up unsteadily, layers of carrion fell from the body, and a skeleton emerged.
The red soul fire in the skull's eyes flickered slightly. He looked at Mysterio for a few seconds before opening his mouth and saying, "Hahaha, I'm dead and can't express any opinions."
"Compared to us, Shanon yells at you and bullies you the most. Why don't you attack these people?" Mysterio said with great interest.
"Hahaha, you guys are bullying me too." Baron Fontakin laughed out loud as usual, but actually said very sullenly: "I just came over to watch the excitement and see how you killed people. The more people died, the happier I am. .”
"Why did I bully you? A few years ago, you slaughtered more than 30,000 people on our border. It makes my liver hurt."
"That's none of my business. No one can control Glick's madness. I've always been a good undead person who abides by the law."
"Are you considered law-abiding?"
The other party is just maintaining a trace of soul fire nearby, so it is certain to watch the excitement, but if some powerful character really dies and leaves a corpse, the old guy who took care of it will sneak up and steal the corpse at some point.
Rio looked at Baron Von Tarkin, who was tilting his head, thinking about how to drag this old skeleton into the pit of war.
There's no way they're going to suffer losses, this old skeleton is reaping the benefits of killing people.
Rio looked at the fallen golden men in the front camp. Some royal mages were seriously injured by arrows, and some mages with inadequate protection were shot in the head.
No one on the battlefield can ensure that they are unscathed, not even Casa's Royal Mage Corps. However, the current results and losses are still within the range he accepts.
"Lean, take three arrows from me."
When flying past Shanon's army camp again, Irutan held the Bow of the Elf King and shot three arrows in Lien's direction without hesitation.
A thick magic barrier was erected.
The sound of dense bursts of flaming arrows made Lien grit his teeth. Irutan's three arrows finally landed near the Chinese army's camp. The commander of the archery corps was immediately shot to death by his three arrows.
When the monks, the archer battalion, and the final strong-armed angels were unable to resist Apollo's flying legion, Irutan also began to focus on taking care of them.
Lien looked at the golden phoenix next to Irutan with great fear. It was this phoenix that directly tore apart the strongest Seraph in his legion.
The opponent's power exceeded his estimate.
"Let the Angel of Quan resurrect Commander Ross, use the iron cavalry as the front, and separate the squire and slave legions from behind." Lien said with an ashen face: "Retreat to Green Willow City to prepare before making a decision."
The battle lasted only more than 20 minutes, and nearly 100,000 people had fallen in this meat grinding ground.
It was difficult to retreat from the beginning, but now it is even more difficult to fight in a melee, all with human lives at stake.
When a desolate horn sounded, Xu Zhi finally felt relieved.
It was fun to shoot from behind, but when the enemy troops in front were wiped out and he saw the piles of corpses, even though he was used to seeing dead people, he couldn't help but feel a little horrified.
The battlefield was extremely mottled with melee forces. There were corpses of all kinds on the battlefield. Not many people could escape this kind of killing safely.
The creatures in the elemental world also left behind a lot of corpses. From time to time, immortal light flew in the sky, and some special elemental world creatures returned after death.
No matter how strong or weak it is, as long as someone is targeting it, it will be difficult to survive such a battle, and the Immortals are no exception.
"Xiao Zhi, you are the most capable shooter I have ever seen. You will definitely become a shooting legend in the future."
"It's just so so, Gouzi. Your shooting skills are very violent. From such a long distance, you can shoot two arrows at once, and the power has not been weakened at all."
Entering the battlefield pursuit stage, now there is no need to tense up the nerves to defend, and there is no need to consume flaming arrows to strike. The two archers took their time and carried out long-distance shooting, and they complimented each other well.
"It's just a little bit of master skills. I'd rather develop into a magic archer like you. Oh my God, I really envy you."
"Oh my god, I envy you for your master's skills. Did you realize your talents on your own or did you practice with the help of materials?" Xu Zhi asked, trying to find out some needed information along the way.
"We must rely on information. The archery skills of our elves have been passed down by the elf kings of the past generations. No country is more powerful than our Apollo in archery."
"Your Excellency Irutan, do you have any information about the master's archery skills?"
"Yes, as long as you have made great achievements, you will have the opportunity to refer to it." Black Dog thought for a while and sighed: "Unfortunately, you are not a subject of our Apollo, and you also took the benefits of Sir Edward's ring in advance. This credit is not qualified. See."
Compared with the indescribable and complete information on Grandmaster's archery, Xu Zhi felt that it was not a loss to get the Ring of Eternity.
He is still far from being able to learn the master's abilities by just touching them.
Some were shooting arrows and others were shooting arrows, and I saw Ji Yi riding a little grass chicken falling quickly from high in the sky.
"San Theo asked me to inform you that tonight, Lord Irutan is likely to pray to heaven to open the natural altar and ask you if you want to go."
This time came much earlier than Xu Zhi thought, and he was not mentally prepared yet.
Xu Zhi thought for a while and shook his head: "I'll wait until next time to go to the altar."
"Unless there are special circumstances, the altar will be opened once every three hundred years. Don't wait until you die of old age. We only opened it temporarily because of the heavy damage caused by this war."
Ji Yi kindly reminded him. He looked at the jungle elf in front of him and felt that he might not live long enough to wait until the next time the altar was opened.