Demon King

The valley of storm about to fall, besieged the Legion of Lasses, the snow elves at the top of the cliff, and the rain of arrows that obscured the sky, constituted a **** picture of war.

At this time, a strong new color appeared on the edge of the picture.

The Baria's new force with a bright red flag burst into the battlefield!

Standing in front of the Ten Thousand Army, Alville looked cold and waved his hand, and the army behind him rushed towards the Lassius army that hurriedly adjusted its formation with great momentum.

Although Lucian and Andrew didn't panic, the soldiers who attacked Stormwind were only forward troops.

Elvir's command style is crazy and fierce, directing the entire army to attack, and the black crowd is surging. The soldiers of Lasseth seem to be blocked with a big stone, and they are heavy and full of pressure.

She cares about victory, and as long as she wins, she doesn't care about casualties.

The black and red crowds collided in the wild, as if the sky thunder shook the ground.

As for Stormwind Valley, they began to work hard to organize a counterattack, but under the snow elves' arrow rain, their starting point was very difficult.

Kane was entangled by Jandison, the golden war pattern and the blue-gray sword aura collided wildly, and two tenth-level powerhouses fought, causing huge damage to the surrounding environment, just like two giant beasts fighting. Ivo glanced at him, okay, don't worry about these two masters, let them go on the same side.

Ivo is not on the battlefield. He is on the side of the battlefield, away from the field. In front of him is his team of sixty men, looking at him eagerly.

Ivo cleared his throat, mobilized before the war, and said loudly: "This task is very difficult. I believe in your strength, and I believe that you will survive the fall from high altitude."

Everyone looked at the Frost Dragon with its head high behind Ivo, and swallowed.

Hey, this is how you cut into the battlefield.

Real Nima directly!

"Go to the dragon."

Ivo climbed onto the dragon's head, and the team members helplessly climbed onto Nebuldan's back.

The Frost Dragon's wings spread out, quickly lifted into the sky, and flew directly into the clouds, cruising in the clouds. The high rock plains are towering, and the clouds are only between 1,500 and 3,000 meters above the ground, which is not too high... Anyway, the members of the beheaded squad They all comforted themselves like this.

Clouds and mists, eyes full of whiteness, the sky is extremely cold, especially sitting on the back of the dragon, the cold wind like a knife can almost freeze people into ice sculptures, they can only feel the frost dragon flying in circles, and can't see the battlefield below. Condition.

I don’t know how long it has passed, nor what changes have taken place in the battle. Just as anxiety emerged in everyone’s hearts, Ivo suddenly said, "Go!"

...

Barea’s new force and Lasses fought on the plains outside Stormwind Valley. The two sides fought into one piece and broke into each other’s formation. There was red in the black, and black in the red. Blood was sprayed everywhere, and the casualty rate was very low. Jumping up on the ground, Lucian and Andrew were frightened. This speed of casualties made their hearts bleed. Looking back at Aiville, his face was always indifferent and he didn't care about casualties.

"No wonder this woman is called a'war lunatic'!" Andrew cursed.

"Who meets who is shocked." Lu Xi'an was deeply impressed.

It's like a fight between two people. The other party will fight hard without saying anything without warning. If you stabbed the other party, he will kill you. If you put him aside, you will get a weaker three-pointer.

The soldiers under Evel have long been accustomed to the iron-blooded and indifferent command style of their commander. The supervising team is Evel’s cronies and kills when they step back. The Barrias can only rush forward.

Aiville looked at the battlefield coldly, with a thousand guards guarding him, and the adjutant beside him worried: "The enemy also has more than 20,000 people. If we head-on, our losses will be very large."

"It doesn't matter." Aiville said indifferently.

Lasses has lost a large area of ​​territory and it is difficult to recruit troops. Aivel's tactics are head-to-head tactics and consumption. In her eyes, human life is just a resource that can be supplemented.

"Take this group of people to appetite first, and then go to Ivo to settle the accounts, tear his Haryken line of defense, and step on the west!" Aiville said fiercely.

If you meet on a narrow road, the one who does not want your life wins.

Soon, the two armies of Lasses were forced to gradually retreat.

Kane was fighting back desperately, dragging some of the Lasses soldiers into Stormwind Valley, and Jandison could not get out.

The situation is not optimistic, and King Saiwen III has a solemn face and said, "Marquis Donald, trouble."

Donald nodded, mounted his four-winged Pegasus, and took the initiative to attack.

The four-winged Pegasus is a rare beast with legendary bloodline and gold strength. It runs like a group of dazzling white meteors. Donald rides his spear flatly, charging forward indefinitely, and the holy light on the spear is shining brightly. , The holy light is like substance, like slices of golden crystals that are as thin as cicada wings, whirling at the tip of the gun, condensing into a sharp hurricane, like a meat grinder, the enemies within three meters of the gun are all beheaded. , Donald alone rushed out of an empty blood path.

The bloodline of beasts is equivalent to the limit of potential and the upper limit of strength. For example, dragons are all legendary bloodlines, which are also divided into young dragons, small dragons, medium dragons, large dragons, and giant dragons. The strength is high or low, depending on the time of growth. In addition to strength, there are only a few who can reach the ultimate strength of the bloodline.

Donald pointed a gun at Aiville and rushed over.

Aiville's expression remained unchanged, and he nodded to a burly knight who was close to two meters tall and was tightly wrapped in a cold iron-gray heavy armor beside him: "Mosaic Knight, please."

Mosek nodded slowly, riding a gray-black high war horse. The war horse’s skin was covered with insignificant small scales. It appeared to be part of the dragon blood, and his muscles were knotted, as if the roots were old and loose. It feels full, the eyes are scarlet, the lungs are powerful, and the breath can almost set off a miniature storm. Mosek even wears a specially-made super thick enchanted heavy armor, weighing at least a thousand pounds, but the gray and black horse has no sense of weight.

Mosek grabbed the thick lance on the hook of the horse. It was so dark that there was no trace of light, and there was a thick feeling like a dark iron block. He kicked the horse's belly with his feet, and the gray and black horse began to charge, and the horse's hoof stepped out on the ground. One by one, the sound of each hoof landing is like a reverberating drum, which looks like a hill moving.

This is the origin of Mosek's nickname "Heavy Mountain".

Donald and Mosek, one white and one black, spanned the entire battlefield. In the center of the battlefield, they collided like a meteorite!

The two guns banged each other!

The sound of shattering in mid-air ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ seems to be overwhelmed by space!

Under the two horses burst out a circle of visible air waves, and the smoke and dust instantly swept away. The soldiers within a hundred meters around were all lifted out, instantly forming a vacuum area on the battlefield.

These two are not level 10 powerhouses, but higher level 11 powerhouses. They have crossed the threshold of eulogizing knights, possessing the level of heraldic knights, just like two humanoid monsters!

Compared with Donald and Moseck, the battle between Johnson and Kane is as soft as a child's play!

The aftermath of the burst shattered the ground, and the two heraldic knights quickly fought each other, bringing a series of afterimages.

Just as everyone on the battlefield was shocked by the momentum created by the two strong men, a scream of falling suddenly sounded in the air, which actually overcame the noisy sounds on the battlefield and clearly passed into everyone's ears.

Everyone followed the sound, and saw a figure falling from the cloud at high speed in the high air above Aiville's head, dragging a long cloud, faster and faster.

(To be continued.)