The silver light transmitted by psychic energy turns the vision in front of the eyes into a whole stretch of pulling lines, making people feel that even the body is being stretched into a long length, but there is no pain of muscle tearing, which is wonderful and weird.
When the Horned Chief placed his feet firmly on the ground, a nauseating feeling surged into his throat before he could adapt to the silver light in his eyes.
"Well..." The horn-bearing chief quickly covered his mouth. Fortunately, he had a strong constitution and immediately calmed down the discomfort.
"Teleporting over too long distances will inevitably have side effects. Just get used to it."
Hearing a man's voice not far away, Chief Holding the Horns looked along and saw a strange three-story altar covered with long yellow and black cloths, painted with strange red runes and silver dotted lines.
.A handsome imperial man wearing a black robe walked down the steps. His hairstyle was a bit weird. His long hair was pulled up and tied on top of his head, with a thin silver stick inserted horizontally.
But compared to these, what surprised the chief with the horns even more was the close connection between this black-robed man and the surrounding environment. Just when he walked down the steps, the chief with the horns felt the overwhelming momentum, like an overwhelming force.
I came over. Suddenly the ground beneath my feet seemed to tilt suddenly, and the sky above my head was violently torn apart by lightning.
The black-robed man's eyes were deep, and the horn-bearing chief's consciousness was firmly captured. No matter how he concentrated and tried to improve his will save, he could not get rid of this spiritual power.
"You, you..." The horn-bearing chief held on to the last trace of his consciousness and raised his hand to touch his arms. A sharp force that pierced through the fog and chaos burst into his mind, shattering the spiritual power that had captured his consciousness.
The man in black robe felt something, a subtle smile appeared on his face, and said: "Are you the Horn-bearing Chief? This is Chaihei Town, you can call me Doctor Olanso."
The horn-bearing chief gasped in shock: "Are you that Doctor Olenso?" At the same time, he couldn't help but cast a spell to protect himself, and his spirit vaguely emerged around him. Obviously, in his opinion, the other party was not a well-intentioned person.
Xuan Weizi said: "If I were you, I wouldn't think of casting spells randomly, but don't waste the hard-won alliance opportunity."
"Do you know why I'm here?" Chief Horn Bearer asked.
"Would I let people come to Chaidui Town without knowing anything about it? Don't you just want to see who hurt the Prince of Earth? Now you can see it." Xuan Weizi said: "It's just that I also want to know, the legend
How magical is the 'rock-breaking rhinoceros horn' that can kill the Son of the Holy Scale?"
The horn-bearing chief raised his hand and pressed his chest: "How many secrets did that guy Zari reveal?"
"Who do you think he learned magic skills from?" Xuan Weizi also simply lied to Yuan Shang about the incarnation.
"Do you know the Sky Singer?" The Horned Chief relaxed a little.
"It depends on how you judge. I have some contact with him."
?Then don’t waste time and come with me.”
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"Chief Priest, a 5,000-man legion from Glanfaz is advancing here from the southwest. There is also a cavalry of more than 300 people, cruising in the east and not approaching."
There is a magical spring located in the south of Chaidui Town. As a frontal defensive front, Sandori leads the Star Cult to personally guard it. The spirit messengers who can drive rampant soldiers release bird scouts to closely monitor the surrounding enemy situation.
Sandoli looked at a silver mirror in front of her. It was a detection artifact given to her by Xuan Weizi before she set off. It could show the approximate location of the enemy and ourselves on the mirror. However, in order to deal with specific battles, reconnaissance manpower was still needed.
"Five thousand people, how many spirit messengers are there?" Sandori asked.
"About twenty or thirty people. Through the bird scouts, I can only make a vague judgment." The priest of the religious order in charge of the reconnaissance replied.
"The number of spellcasters is almost the same as here, but including the spirit guards and other soldiers, there are only five to six hundred people here." Duolun said: "Five thousand people were sent out at once. Glanfaz is going to kill us.
Already."
Sandori's face was serious: "Everything that needs to be prepared has been prepared. We must guard this place."
"Don't worry, we have a magic spring that can guide elemental energy and generate spells at any time." Duolun pointed to a swirling cloud in the sky above: "It is basically dominated by lightning energy and cannot provide much protection and treatment."
Sandori nodded, then turned to the scouts and said, "Keep an eye on the cavalry to the east. Once they charge here, report them to me immediately!"
"Yes! Chief Priest, the enemy can be seen in the southwest!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a long horn sound came from the southwest horizon, and a tall flag was raised - it was an ugly military flag made of multiple animal skins connected together with centipede lines crawling on the mouth, but it was at least painted with paint.
There is an emblem of a giant snake with a tail, but it looks more like a child's graffiti. I don't know if it will damage the morale of the soldiers of Glanfaz if they see it.
Under the military flag, there was an array of 5,000 soldiers, pouring in like a black tide, with hundreds of people forming a small queue. In the front row in the middle were soldiers holding half-height wooden shields.
They were equipped with spears, and some of them could wear metal armor, most of which were captured from Imperial legionnaires. On both sides were formations of skirmishers holding long handles and heavy weapons, and there were only a few serious armor-wearers.
Behind the military formation, there were people on horses shouting back and forth, directing more than 5,000 people to spread out into a relatively loose line formation. After all, facing the power of spells, a formation that is too dense can easily be bombarded by plastic spells and cause casualties.
This is also the experience and lesson gained from the long-term battle between Granfaz and the Imperial Legion.
Hundreds of archers were seen trotting out of the array. Some of them took the lead in releasing arrows. The arrows did not fall on the Star Order's defense line. They were obviously used to test the distance.
"Chief Priest, do you want to take action?" Duolun saw the enemy approaching step by step and was already six hundred feet away in front. With his ability, some long-range spells could already touch the enemy's formation. However, the enemy deployed a line formation in the front, and the power of the spells
On the contrary, it cannot kill too many enemies very effectively.
"Should we ask Dr. Olenso for support? Let him bring down thunder, lightning and hail?" a member of the congregation asked.
Sandori raised her hand to reveal a cloud-patterned talisman in her palm, and said: "I have already requested, but he asked me to decide when and in what form to launch it. Now let them continue to approach. Now, the grenadiers are ready!"
This temporary defense position was built with earth, and a rough wall was built with crenels left. At this time, hundreds of people stood behind it. In addition to the grenadiers who used slings, there were also spirit guards who threw bombs directly with their arms.
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With an order, hundreds of bombs flew out. Immediately, a strong wind blew up from outside the crenel, and the hundreds of bombs were rolled out five to six hundred feet away. They flew far above the enemy's formation and exploded into a large rain of fire.
This kind of alchemical bomb called a slag bomb was made by the alchemists of Woodpile Town under the guidance of Dr. Olenso. It uses a magic spring to provide energy with explosive properties, and it is not very stable.
, it relies on a special alchemical furnace to complete. Compared with other alchemical items, the production process of slag bombs is relatively simple, but its shelf life is very short, and there is no need to keep it for a long time. It is consumed very simply.
The fire rain fell, and several magic lights rose in the enemy formation. Some tried to use strong wind to disperse the fire rain, and some deployed shields to resist it. However, more soldiers could not be protected by the magic and were directly hit by the exploding fire rain.
Upper body.
Unexpectedly, the flames released from the slag bombs contain a liquid substance similar to incandescent glue. Once it touches the body, it will continue to burn. If you try to roll over to extinguish the flames and spread the liquid substance all over your body, it will only cause the body to burn.
The flames burn brighter.
Several intermittent walls of fire were heard a few hundred feet away, fueled by living soldiers, scattered in a line formation, and screams could be heard in the distance.
"Charge, charge!"
General Granfaz made a prompt decision. Before the formation collapsed, he immediately blew the attack horn, dropped hundreds of soldiers who were burning in flames, and tried to get as close as possible before the enemy launched the next wave of offensive.
Position, rely on the numerical advantage to charge forward!
At the same time, more than a dozen spirit envoys slowly flew up from behind the line formation. Obscure spells sounded one by one, and the magic aura shook, blessing some soldiers with "strider running" and "resistance to fire damage", mixed in among the soldiers.
The spirit guards in the army act as queue commanders, driving the spirits to give themselves strength and agility, and lead the surrounding soldiers to charge.
The original line formation immediately loosened up. Looking down from the sky, Glanfaz's army seemed to have turned into dozens of arrows, shooting towards the isolated earth position.
The archers in the queue also came within the effective shooting range of three hundred feet. Under the command of the spirit messenger, they adjusted their angles, and the arrows flew away from the strings.
Clusters of arrows made of bone teeth, sharp stones, metals, and different materials carried the sound of breaking wind, and arrived at the defensive position of the Star Order first. In mid-air, the swirling clouds formed by the magic springs drove the strong wind to swirl,
A transparent bowl-like wind wall effect is formed on the outside of the defensive position, deflecting all the fluttering arrows.
Sandori looked at the enemy who was charging the fastest. She was already less than a hundred feet away from the earthen wall. She raised her hand to signal to the priests of the surrounding cults. At the same time, the second wave of bombs flew out and hit the charging enemy formation head-on.
"Raise your shield—raise your shield—"
Grunn Faz's spirit guard screamed loudly, but this time it was not a slag bomb, but the alchemist's most classic detonation grenade, which sent out a deafening piercing sound wave, and a series of explosions caused flying dust to fly. Grunn
Almost every one of Faz's small formations could receive two or three explosive grenades. Ordinary soldiers who lacked protection were immediately knocked weak by the powerful sound that penetrated their ears.
"It's now!"
Sanduoli seized the opportunity and hit the ground with the Tongxuan Divine Staff. More than a dozen priests of the religious sect joined forces to cast spells and chanted incantations in unison. More than a dozen protector fairies appeared in mid-air in the defensive position. In the middle, a beautiful girl held a flower basket in her arms and grabbed
Pick up a handful of petals and scatter them outward, turning into warm light raining down to the ground.
Kakaka——
In an instant, the magic peas that had been buried outside the defensive position were stimulated by the spell and became full of vitality. They immediately grew into large vines and burst out of the ground, as if there were thousands of green-scaled pythons scurrying about. The muddy ground suddenly turned into a sea of green.
, vines of different thicknesses submerged the ankles of nearly half of the soldiers, greedily climbing up and entangled their hands and feet.
"Cut the vines, quickly!" A few spirit guards held strong enchanted blades and quickly broke free from the shackles of the vines, but the vast majority of the soldiers were still struggling and walking with difficulty.
Some soldiers hacked and chopped, and finally managed to pull their legs and feet out from the tentacle-like vines, but they felt that their bodies were sticky, as if they were covered with strange grease.
Just when someone noticed something unusual, a spark flew out from the enemy's position and landed lightly on the vines.
call--
Terrifying flames erupted instantly along the oily vines. The fire wave roared and swallowed up more than a thousand soldiers. In an instant, the whole field was wailing, and the pungent smell of burning suddenly filled the surrounding area.
The flames suddenly erupted, and the surrounding air heated up rapidly, causing the surrounding low-temperature air to stir and draw in, forming a wind. Suddenly, the wind assisted the fire, and the fire assisted the wind. The power of the fire did not diminish at all, and the wind blew from all directions, raising the flames one after another.
And on the defensive position, Duolun sacrificed the guardian spirit officer, pulled the golden bell of flowing fire, activated the purple flame light, turned into a long fuse, rolled up the prairie fire, attracted the wind to gather the fire, and three towering flames shot up to the sky.
The fire tornado suddenly took shape and headed towards the soldiers whose wings were not bound by the vines.
"Whoever retreats will die! There are only a few dozen feet left, charge forward!"
The spirit guard who was in charge of supervising the battle at the back of the queue waved his obsidian sword and chopped down several soldiers who turned around and tried to flee. There were also spirit messengers who blew their horns fiercely and made terrifying and strange sounds. The invisible spirits urged their spirits and forced the soldiers to rise.
Gather your fighting spirit and attack the Star Cult's defensive position.
"Come forward in formation!"
Duolun shouted loudly. Behind the earthen wall, more than 300 armored soldiers wearing ephedra robes came forward. Most of them were from the imperial army and had rich experience in fighting with the natives. Nowadays, Chaidui Town is even more crowded.
They have not hesitated to provide sufficient weapons, armor and spell support. They just saw the fire tornado tearing through the enemy formation, which greatly boosted their morale and excited their hearts. They were all waiting for a battle!
Accompanied by the shouts of these cult soldiers, they were divided into more than a dozen squads. Each squad followed the teachings of Doctor Olanso and the experience of legion combat - with several shield bearers standing in the front as cover, spears
The hands are lined up behind to stab, or use the three-pronged spear to block the enemy; there are also strong people holding heavy weapons such as axes, maces, and battle axes, as the main killers in close combat; in addition, at least one person in each team must know how to
Use magic items to provide various buffs to teammates or interfere with enemies.
After all, the killing effect and range of influence of low-level spells are limited. In close combat, instead of wasting spells on killing three or five ordinary enemies, it is better to improve the offensive and defensive capabilities of teammates. This is basically what the Imperial Legion has accumulated through long-term battles.
experience.
The temporarily built earthen wall is only as high as one person, so it may be inconvenient for ordinary soldiers to climb over it at once, but as the spirit guards who are charging ahead, most of them can jump up with a single leap.
But what they are about to face is often two or three spears thrust at the same time. The spears are thrust back and forth, and even if they rely on their protective spells to block it, they can't withstand the overwhelming number of people on the opposite side, and they are directly stabbed and dropped.
Under the wall. And the soldiers crowded under the wall had to face the spell attacks of the Star Order. The green and white lightning guided by the magic spring was like "summoning a thunderstorm" one after another.
In the blink of an eye, bloody battles were going on up and down the earthen wall. Bodies that had been stabbed, impaled, and electrocuted fell down. In no time, they formed steps for stepping on. Blood, water, and mud were mixed together, and the fighting spirit was boiling.