The Beast’s Blood Boils
v4 Chapter 137: Go to the ground to watch the rain in wi
The "Song of Forbidden Sky" lost the airflow and caused an air crash. It fell to the ground in vain and said that there were two or three hundred people. Under the suppression of Liu Daguan, Gotanni had tolerated it until now, and she was completely confused. [m rapid update]
The "Song of Forbidden Air" is indeed the best way to deal with the Air Force. It is a pity that this "Song of Forbidden Air" is not a sacrificial war song but a racial power after all. The cooling time is a bit too long. If it is not, It is also not the turn to wait for Niu Ying people to gather before they bloom.
The bull eagle man who escaped by chance in the air once again disappeared in the dull darkness. There was a mess of corpses in the valley. Except for those shot, the bull eagle man who fell from the air because of the "Song of Forbidden Sky" was a little bit Fortunately, there were a lot of padded corpses under it to slow down the impact of the fall. After falling, many Niu Yingren did not breathe on the spot, and the sound of fractures, groans and wailings were heard.
Liu Zhen shocked the coulee firecracker in his hand and shook off the bronze sword folded over the firecracker's muzzle. He strode forward and made up for the cattle and eagles on the ground next to each other. Sword and bludgeon pierce the wound and stir it left and right once to verify whether there is a slapstick who pretends to be dead. There are a few hawks who saw this black-hearted guy walking towards him, and they could barely He got up and quickly stood up gritted his teeth, crippled his legs and picked up the gun and wanted to resist. Liu was shocked by the **** of the gun and smashed it to the ground. The sword immediately picked up the blood bead again, his gesture and The movements are proficient and sophisticated, and I know at a glance that they often do this.
The tauren and the Typhon giant looked a little dazed. Although they said they had their own ways to deal with the captives, but I don't know why, this time they still can't help but feel that the lord is a bit cold-blooded and cruel.
"You are so cruel!" The little nun Joan ran over and stopped Liu Zhan very dissatisfiedly and shouted: "After all, there are still many of these people alive! Only the devil would do this to kill the captives without the ability to resist! "
"Don't you want to save them? Bandage them? Then send them back?" Lao Liu frowned and looked at the little nun. This little girl has been vomiting soon after the battle, and the corner of her mouth is still hanging. A trace of yellow bile, now I have to worry about it.
Joan nodded very surely.
"Decided not to do it so early for now." Liu shock pointed to the back of the little nun.
The little nun looked back and saw that not far away there was a bull eagle with a vicious face, his wings had been broken in a strange and distorted direction, his face was bloody, and he was still holding a spear tightly in her hand. After staggering, a big swing of his arm was thrown, the gun was ripped apart from the air, and he rushed towards the thin body of the little nun. Jeanne's face was a little white and scary for an instant, and his body was also stiff like a block of ice.
Of course, this shot gun couldn't hurt her.
"Kindness and goodness are two different things." Old Liu had only one hand, and the coulee firecracker with the sword was inserted into the bullying man's chest, nailing the brave man to the ground. So he freed up a hand, squeezed the two charming dimples of the little nun, and while sneering a series of sneers, he did not forget to smash the flying spear with his Mithril fist.
The corpses of these bull eagles were not ruined. They were all thrown into the defense line of the bull heads and followed up for defense. Hippopotamus O'Neill took a bunch of poets and plucked their hair there. They said that this writing eagle ling can make some very good things. Broom, the lord communicated to promote their diligence, thrifty and family-keeping spirit.
This gust of wind-style fighting just now was caused by mental arithmetic and unintentional. The damage caused by the Moorish army is extremely limited. Only a few Typhons actually hit a few shots on their shoulders. The Typhon giant’s flame skin is not stone or comparable to steel. Although such damage is nothing to them, But it can also cause blood loss. Without monks, this situation will gradually sharpen the strength of the giant, but now there are some monks with good craftsmanship, so this victory is very satisfying.
In fact, at the beginning of the war. Liu Zhenshock had already persuaded these Typhon giants to wear armor. It shouldn’t be difficult to make a large armor for themselves with their craftsmanship. Liu Zhenshake overestimated his persuasive ability and underestimated the national pride of these giants. .
The Moore army began to gather in the distance again, and it seemed that there would be another attack soon.
"Boss... Did you let the Boer brothers move a position for our Mammoth Cavalry?" Corina leaned over and asked his boss carefully. The captain of the cavalry was really upset about the confrontation just now. As the glorious Fei Lengcui cavalry, he has always performed a big show. Today it became a stone-smashing coolie, which really made the Spurs feel a bit wronged. The terrain here is still very suitable for cavalry to charge. If Fei Lengcui rides a cross, these gray dwarves will not be trampled and forced to feed the fish and shrimps in the Gibraltar River.
"What are you anxious about. This is just the first tentative attack. Those guys hiding in the river are also calming down. Why can't you calm down?" Liu shocked and laughed: "Moore's blood elves haven't played yet. You attacked so quickly. Didn't you scare them away?"
"I am going to negotiate with the other party, not planning to scare them away." Liu shocked his thugs, and hurriedly used the Bemun with a thick Hunan accent, imitating the highest instructions of Emperor Taizu before the Chongqing negotiations: "Nimmen The more howling you fight, the better it will be to negotiate."
"We have the existence of a magician. The Typhon giant can use the "flaming meteorite", and it can also be regarded as half a powerful magician. The commander of the other party should make a total of what he should do next." Daisy Said with a smile on the side.
"I really want to try what they can do. \\m starter\\" Liu said arrogantly and arrogantly: "For now, this group of opponents is not much more difficult than before!"
This was a bit of a silly talk, and several Typhon giants frowned, and stopped talking.
There was a distant and sad sound of bone horns in the Moor army camp. After waiting for a long time, a large number of Bull Eagles appeared again, but this time they did not attack, but rushed into the sky, flying higher and higher, until no more No trace, there were at least two thousand people in these cattle eagles. Such a large number of Niuying people flew into the sky, magnificent.
In the eagle-eyed telescope, Liu Zhensha could barely see what seemed to be carried on the backs of the eagles, and he didn't know what idea these guys were fighting.
Old Liu raised his head and looked at the dark sky above his head, and then with a questioning expression, he looked at Daisy who was also puzzled.
Daisy frowned and fell into thought.
The answer will soon be available. A group of thirty or fifty bull eagle men swooped down from the air one after another. These bull eagle men swooped and screamed, and the valley was heavily guarded. However, after these bull eagles dived to four or five hundred yards, they dropped a throwing spear and immediately raised them, their long wings slanted and rolled over in the air, and flew towards their defense line on the southern shore of Gibraltar.
Even the panda warriors are not fully confident that they can shoot 100 shots and 100 hits with their guns at a distance of 200 yards, let alone the bull eagles who are in the air between four and five hundred yards. , These shots certainly did not cause any trouble to the Beamon in the valley.
Groups of Bull Eagles came to harass every few minutes, every time there were dozens of people, throwing their guns and leaving, Guwai also rushed into a group of gray dwarves from time to time. This group of dwarves were not invisible, they swaggered in, turned their heads after not being able to rush far, and then rushed back in after a while, annoying everyone.
This kind of harassment tactics. Soon the inside of the valley became more and more irritable than the Mongolian warriors. The takin warriors pointed to the bull eagle man in the sky and the gray dwarves on the ground one by one. The vocabulary of these honest tauren was really not very good. Rich, there is nothing new about turning over and over again, and the macaw is showing its power at this time. As soon as it spoke, all the tauren were stupid, and the honest tauren could not figure out how a parrot could swear swearing and slipped to such an extent.
Power comes out of the barrel. Although the Macaw’s scolding war is invincible, it can’t stop these harassing guys. Although Nedved’s powerful bow with a range of up to 2,000 yards sniped out a few , These gray dwarves and bull eagle people still tirelessly use small groups of attacks to harass them. Lao Liu quickly noticed the annoyance of such fatigued fighters, except that the Fei Lengcui militiamen in heavy armor were divided into shifts. Together with the invisible soul walkers, the rest of the people, including all the takin warriors, all cut their chains. Withdraw to the giant's hut to rest, eat and drink water and rub mahjong to cultivate the spirit.
This kind of effect should be what the opponent wants.
This seemingly lax move really provokes another offensive from the Moore army. The Typhoon giant completely ignored the shots in the air, ran out of the hut, and hit the valley with the "flaming meteor" in his hand. In the gap, along with several magicians and the two-headed scepter of the beasts, most of the magic power in the valley is the powerful fire magic, which caused huge damage to the gray dwarves that were impacted.
The only thing that shocked Liu was that this time there was a magician **** in the Moorland camp, and several magical blood bombs that rose up in the sky indicated that blood elf wizards had already joined, although the number may be smaller.
These enemies were very shrewd. Once they got stuck and they retreated, Liu shocked his original idea of summoning an ambush in the water to fuse at both ends, but it fell through as soon as it started. It was really regrettable.
After the sea of fire in the gap gradually subsided, at the gap in the valley, several blood elves glared at everyone in the valley through the swirling smoke and dust. Old Liu finally saw the Moor elves who had been trying to figure out his image for a long time. The graceful and handsome elves are wearing black and red cloaks, with varying amounts of golden and red light bullets rotating around their necks, looking very clever.
The offensive once again fell into a stalemate. Just like just now, Moore’s army started coordinated harassment and fatigue wars in the air and ground. Such boring harassment lasted for a whole day. During this period, the Moore army did not What kind of a decent offense was launched again. The opponent used such a hand to brake, but it completely stunned Lao Liu. What kind of medicine did the opponent sell?
Liu Zhenshake is a little bit confused. There are only 500 troops on his side, and now the Iron Lock Hengjiang Bull Head Formation has also been removed. Even if it has good magic power, it shouldn't let these hurt. The guy is scared, right? What kind of ghost is it if there is no war, or if you go?
Although Lord Lord himself is not an expert in military affairs, he likes to promote the spirit of military democracy, so he threw this problem to everyone for analysis.
The aboriginal faction agreed that the army of these Moor blood elves was a bit different this time, and that this time the opponent's troops were so abundant. I have even seen the blood elf mage stepping on the battlefield. This has never happened in previous battles, because I don’t know how many years ago, the fallen elves did not come close to the example of the Valley of Flames personally attacking the battlefield --- -----Which one of Soul Walker, Takin Warrior or Hellfire is easy to mess with? Especially the Typhon giant, known as "Hellfire", is not only fierce and unmatched in physical attack, but also a monotonous but powerful fire magician. Even if the elf magician of the royal family is sent to resist magic, Want to wipe out these fierce Typhon giants. There will inevitably be a lot of casualties --- Typhon giants with the blood of Titans, even super-order monsters such as dragons, absolutely dare not look down on them.
The immediate conflict of interest between the Valley of Flames and the Fallen Elves is not very serious. In the final analysis, the oil and water in the Valley of Flames are actually not very large. Although the amount of grains is astonishing, it uses a large number of soldiers killed in battle. Filling this gap is really not cost-effective. The Typhon giant’s "flame meteorite" can only be said to be a racial power rather than elemental magic. The blood elves’ wicked demons cannot be used on them either. Fallen elves who know how to settle accounts will find it unnecessary if they hit opponents like this. In fact, these fallen elves have not really shown death for many years. The intention of knocking, tauren and giant are not militants. They will not invade, nor do they invade the two fallen elves in the Black Territory of the second-tier underground world. For such a completely harmless and powerful opponent, the fallen elves should exercise restraint to a certain extent. This decision is absolutely very wise. It must be the same for any other ruthless bandit.
The hostility shown by blood elves today is completely different from the past. What are their specific conspiracies? Why is this kind of blood killer? The indigenous people are mostly muscular masters, and no one can say that they are ugly and ugly, but even if they are dull, they can feel how grim the situation they are facing this time------ -The army of fallen elves has an unwritten tradition. Once royal elves are in a battle naked, it is always a battle to the end. Although the magical sensitivity of elves far exceeds other intelligent races, they can truly become full-time wizards. It's just a drop in the bucket. Any social structure is composed of ordinary people, and this is no exception even for elves, for blood elves. Having a magician in battle is definitely a battle that must be won.
This omen is not a good omen, and the hearts of the tauren and giants suddenly became a bit heavy.
Regarding the fact that the two fallen elves did not have a life and death duel with the tauren and the Typhon giant before, Liu shocked a hypothetical conjecture after synthesizing the aboriginal theory-except because these two races are both There are a large number of blood and brave warriors, making the two fallen elves feel very jealous, the two fallen elves may not want to kill the cavemen of the Ragefire Continent. After all, the two fallen elves are not producing. They need farmers who provide them with a source of livelihood. Cavemen are the best labor force. All the food of these farmers is robbed. That is the standard killing of chickens and eggs. Fallen elves need cheap labor in many places. Some of these cavemen are extremely cowardly races. To put it ugly, they are the animals of a group of stakers. They eat and kill if they want to eat. With the clever heads of the elves, you shouldn’t miss the idea of “fishing by exhaustion”. Simple and plain truth-History has already proved an unbreakable truth. It is actually a very simple matter to exterminate a race. Take Bimeng as an example, during several world wars in 10,000 years The great ethnic cleansing of the Aegean has wiped out countless sub-races of the Big Dream Family, who once despised the entire Aegean Continent, and among these races, none of them were more rigid than the cavemen.
If Tu wiped out all the cavemen in a moment, what would the two fallen elves eat and drink in the future? Is it impossible to farm by yourself?
The hypothesis made by Liu Zhenzhen is not unfounded. This judgment can be seen from the number of cavemen in the Black Territory. In the second underground world, the Black Territory occupied by two fallen elves, so far The number of cavemen still has 20 million people. If two fallen elves deliberately want to exterminate the cavemen, in ten thousand years, there will not be one caveman hair enough for the two fallen elves to kill. Where would there be 20 million cavemen in the Black Territory?
Now they have changed this approach, ready to knock the tauren and the Typhon giant to death, and destroy the cave dweller protection **** and the food inspector in the Rageflame continent. There are only two possibilities that can be inferred. The first possibility: they never There is no caveman anymore, and there is no need to raise cows for milk anymore, so I am now ready to sharpen the knife; the second possibility: their militaristic thinking has begun to overflow, and they can no longer bear their own army being blocked by the enemy.
Regarding the lord's first speculation, most people have reservations. Everyone knows the arrogance of fallen elves. If there is no support from cavemen, what will they eat? The fallen elves and the tribes gathered under them, whether they are the river fairies or the gray dwarves, have not opened up dealings with the land since tens of thousands of years ago.
In fact, all the alien races in the underground world are supported by cavemen. This is not just the two fallen elves and their subordinates. Also including the Boer Takins, for planting fern crops and moss crops on underground volcanic ash, so far, other races do not know how to cultivate underground farming is not a treat. It's that simple, especially in the dark areas where photosynthesis is weak. For ten thousand years, everyone is used to cavemen providing things. Without them, what would others eat?
As for the second speculation of Lord Lord, it is somewhat possible. Perhaps the blood elves’ king changed to an iron-blooded type and could not tolerate the slightest failure of his army, so he slammed up, but there are some unexplainable questions. In the eyes of the fallen elves, the vassal gray dwarves and bull eagles Human life, for them, has never been so concerned about the tradition.
The discussion was lively, but as a result, it was natural that the research was not well-known.
After another half-day of waiting, the third wave of blood elves' attack finally began. It was also a chance for the staff who had been talking on paper for a long time to reveal the answer.
After rushing out of the hut, all the Beamon warriors and Typhon giants were surprised to find that a row of blood elf wizards stood up on the ring-shaped mountain cliff in the distance. There are twenty of them!
Twenty blood elf magicians with golden and red light bullets circling around their necks, this is not a power to play with!
A large number of gray dwarf warriors wearing high-quality steel armor and wielding warhammers rushed into the gap in the valley. The ghost knew if any gray dwarves were invisible. What surprised everyone the most was not the gray dwarves, but the hundreds of blood elf warriors holding sharp swords at the forefront. These blood elf warriors ran fast, [jumping agile], they were amazing. Yes, in the other hand of these blood elf warriors, there are still red magic halos condensed one after another, the trickle-like magic light is divided into counts and branches, and it shoots flat on the sharp swords in their hands, while running, A series of loud and sweet arias also started from their mouths at the same time. The sonorous arias even drowned the heavy footsteps of the gray dwarfs. After the end of this aria that singing is not singing, singing is not singing, they have The exquisite and elegant sharp sword swallowed by the calyx, dragged by the other hand dragging the blood-red magic halo, it seems to be controlled by red magic light beams, gliding in the air beside them Among them, it flies up and down, like a naughty hummingbird surrounded by flowers and gathering nectar.
"Damn! Swordsmanship!" Liu was shocked, sticking out his tongue, and he thought of a manuscript of a martial arts novel he had read before.
"This is the sword chant of the blood elves! The elite warriors of the blood elves!" Xiao Cui yelled out of silence, correcting Lao Liu's mistake.
Moore’s army was like a raging cloud. At this time, only the 80 undead tauren fighters controlled by the soul walkers were blocking the front line. The others were still in place. Everyone was watching Liu Shao.
Liu Zhenshak suddenly felt cold on his face, and he reached out and wiped it. It was raindrops. The raindrops were not small. Half of Liu Zhenshah's palms were wet.
Liu Zhensha calmly looked around at the sky around him, and there was no bullying eagle man in the sky that swooped in crazily, this line of killers flying in the air. Now I am standing on the back of the surrounding mountains, and have not yet taken off, only the increasingly dense rain lines in the sky are rapidly expanding in view.
The pouring rain fell from the sky and suddenly came.
"What the **** are you doing? Don't let all of them come in!" Liu Zhenshake pointed to the group of giants who were completely stupid, and shouted almost with a torn throat.
Typhon giants absolutely can't fight in such heavy rain water. Regarding water, Typhon giants have an innate fear of water. Too much rain will cause them serious harm.
The Typhon Giant's size is too big. Many takin warriors stood squeezed at the door of the hut. When they were hit by their huge bodies, all the takin warriors were in a mess. The enemy is now, and the anxious Duncan is roaring: "Stay steady~Stay steady. ~"
"Where is such a heavy rain? Where does such a heavy rain come from underground? How can there be rain in the underground world?" The fire magician Master Ortega was stupid, and he kept looking at the sky and shouted: "My day! I am Fire magician! This will reduce my magic!"
I am afraid that no one can answer Ortega's question, because at this time, most of the brains are also confused by why it is raining underground. The raccoon's favorite to worship Le Maire is the nine-tailed Firefox. It was also of fire magic, and the heavy rain that could barely open his eyes caused the priest to roll his eyes sharply.
Liu Zhensha didn't believe that the rain was natural at all, but he couldn't figure out why the Moor Elf of blood magic was able to make a rainstorm, and "coincidentally" had to retreat taking advantage of the powerful force of the Typhon giant. Time period, the reason for the first attack in vain.
I can't tolerate this thoughtful lord to waste his brains any more. The first wave of magic of the blood elf mage and the rushing Moore army have been concealed, and the bull eagle finally fluttered its wings and swooped over from the cliff. This time, their feathers were all wet, so they flew. Very low. And it's heavy.
The golden crow on the small underground sun was stunned by the torrential rain that had never been seen before, and the sound of the hard objects breaking through the air from the Musk slingshots instantly sounded, wrapped in strings of water droplets that were thrown away, and splashed on these cattle and eagles. The volleys of the Musk slingshots were like this pouring rain.
Looking across the screaming valley, in the dense rain curtain is a dense army of Moors! The takin warriors made a mess, looking at each other, they were stupefied by the torrential rain, because they had never seen "rain".
The smile of the victor has flashed on the faces of all blood elves swordsong ~ lightnovelpub.net~ the opponent has been completely flustered, and an important force has been forced away. At this time, the blood elves have every reason to smile! Unorganized battles have already determined success or failure and victory! The blood elves have completely mastered all the situations!
But if they know the enemy they have to face. There is a rogue troop that is best at bayonet and recoil in the surface world of the entire Aegean Continent. I wonder if it can laugh so brilliantly.
"Ming Di." Liu shocked and wiped his face calmly, and backhand drew a long diamond knife from Fei Luo's shoulder, and nodded to Nedved.
Beside him, a small arrow-shaped assault formation has been fully formed, and the magicians and priests behind the temple are also tightly surrounded by two followers of the scepter sacrifice and twenty hippo poets.
The sacred arrow of the House tribe, Zheqin, single-pointed a powerful bow with flea tendons on the side of the hip. In a flash, five screaming and screaming ice-carved arrows, throwing away countless curtains of water, went straight to the distance. The chests of the blood elf wizards above went away.
Hearing Mingdi's call, a huge umbrella of water spouted from the Gibraltar River. A stalwart man with a stalwart like a deity waved the long-handled huge anchor in his hand and suddenly came out of the water.