Chapter four hundred and ninety-two dragon slaying step shot
The Horned Eagle Ballista, like the Dragon Cannon, is an ancient weapon. It was designed and manufactured by the high elves that perished tens of thousands of years ago.
The heavy infantry is no match for it. It was originally designed to deal with the Crypt Demon's carapace, which is comparable to steel and granite. Even the undead abomination will be chopped into two pieces in front of it without any suspense.
The crossbow string of the Hippogriff crossbow is made from a hundred hamstrings of prehistoric giant beasts, and the body is blessed with the permanent rotation spell by an elven mage. After the three-edged moon blade is fired, it will draw a terrifying arc.
No enemy on the attack route will be spared.
Why is Homer nervous? Because the projectile trajectory of the Hippogriff crossbow cuts horizontally. It seems to be aimed at the firebird, but in fact the target is the magic group. As long as the moon blade is shot, not even the goddess can save it.
"Firebird, destroy that ballista!"
Rosicky's face turned pale as he listened to Homer's extremely fast explanation. One mistake on his part could very well lead to the loss of the advantage and the defeat of the war.
If one's own magic group is destroyed, it will be impossible to suppress the opponent's long-range attacks. At that time, they can choose targets to attack unscrupulously.
The undead abominations have low IQs and will rush over without hesitation even if they know they are being used as human shields.
The bone dragon flapped its bony wings and took off, but the movement was a bit slow. It had not yet adapted to the life of a demon servant. The firebird spread its wings and shot at the horned eagle ballista.
"This kid is so powerful, even the seventh level of Judgment can't stop him!"
The staff officers looked at Downton, who was overwhelmingly invincible among the shield soldiers, fighting as if in a deserted area, with shocked expressions on their faces.
"If he doesn't die, he will definitely become famous in the Western Continent."
As soon as one of the deputy captains finished his emotion, he saw a commotion in the opponent's magic group and began to retreat. Abomination quickly moved forward to block it.
"Oops, the tactical intention has been seen through." A deputy commander roared and looked at the crossbow convoy, "What are you still doing? Shoot!"
The observers were correcting the ballistics. Since the test firing would be exposed, they could only judge based on experience, but this also caused them to lose the best attack time.
"shooting!"
The leader of the savage group also roared.
The shooter holds the wrench with both hands, lifts his feet off the ground, and uses his own weight to pull the wrench down.
Buzz!
The moon blade, which was as big as a millstone, was shot out. After flying fifty meters, it began to change direction in an arc and shot towards the location of the magic group.
The huge trembling sound seemed to suppress even the sounds of fighting for an instant.
The moon blade was as fast as a ray of sunlight, and everyone only saw a flash in front of their eyes. It had already cut through the hateful defense line, grazed the magic group, and shot through with dangerous risks.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
A dozen trees and several people hugging the old man were cut in half. The moon blade flew hundreds of meters before it lost its momentum and became embedded in the ground.
Seeing the creaking and leaning trees and the flying sawdust, everyone was shocked beyond measure and frightened by the terrifying attack power of the Hippogriff Ballista.
Especially the eight abominations that were rubbed. Their bodies were split into two, which added to the footnote of death.
"What are you doing standing still? Keep loading!"
The commander of the crossbow team roared, kicking the auxiliary soldiers wearing iron gloves with his big feet, and the observer continued to correct the target. The six auxiliary soldiers pushed the bronze wings and cocked them again.
"Main force group, battle formation deployed, target Firebird!"
"Magic group, intercept the opponent's magic and suppress it."
The taciturn Indian leader pulled out his long sword, waved his arm, and took the lead in facing the First Element, shouting at the same time to deploy the battle.
The elites of the main force were already prepared and started fighting.
Before any large group starts a battle, the staff has already deduced the possible evolution of the battle situation, and therefore will list many response plans.
"Depressed, how did you get to this point?"
The leader of the savage group was very angry, clutching his riding whip and had nowhere to vent his anger.
"It's really strange that a bunch of bumpkins can recognize the Hippogriff and know its attack methods!"
"How much effort did we put into destroying their magic group? But just killing a few abominations is such a loss."
"If we kill the magic group, we will definitely win this battle."
The staff members sighed, their efforts were in vain. They sent out infantrymen to attack in order to attract the opponent's attention. They took out the Dragon Cannon, which seemed to threaten the Firebird, but in fact it was to paralyze the opponent and attract attention. No matter who it was, look at it.
When you see this legendary weapon, you must be careful.
They assembled projection vehicles and rolled out various trucks in order to cover up the Hippogriff Crossbow, but they were discovered unexpectedly. It was such bad luck.
"Quick! Quick! Quick! Destroy the ballista!"
Homer hadn't calmed down yet, so he secretly thought that by luck, if Rosicky hadn't observed carefully enough and saw the ballista among the trucks and wooden boxes of supplies, the magic group would have definitely been killed.
Only half of the mages were chanting magic. There was nothing they could do about it. The other half had not yet calmed down from the situation of escaping from the edge of death. Their lips were trembling and they were not in the mood to chant magic.
"The ballista is loaded again!"
One of the magicians shouted, his face turned pale, and the others were not much better.
The wings of the Horned Eagle Ballista are spread out, and the sharp moon blade is placed in the groove. It is full of the aura of death. Under its intimidation, less than one-third of the people can cast spells without compromising.
"Calm down, even if you die, I will be in front of you, cast a spell on me!"
Andrea roared. It must be said that the female officiant has a big heart. She knew that she couldn't mess up now, otherwise it would be all over.
Buzz!
The moon blade was shot out, and six more abominations were killed. However, the magic group had a chance to escape because they had moved their positions and the opponent's trajectory was set incorrectly.
However, the sound of casting spells was a little less. There was nothing I could do about it. It was like dancing with the God of Death. No one who was targeted by the ballista could remain calm.
"Look at how useless you are, look at Elaine and Celes!"
The female officiant is going to be furious. With this mentality, she will be killed sooner or later on the battlefield.
The mages felt guilty. Elaine and Celes cast spells at the highest speed, and together with a void stingray, they tried their best to intercept the opponent's magic attack, otherwise they would suffer a big loss.
Since they were trying to capture the Firebird alive, the mercenary group had naturally formulated tactics early on, and they took their time. Half of the magic group used magic to suppress it, and only three flying monsters ascended to the sky to entangle the Firebird. When its speed slowed down,
The Grand Commander held the Dragon Cannon and fired one shot at it.
boom!
A red ball of light rose into the sky like a meteor. After passing over the Firebird, it exploded directly. A large net of elements immediately spread and formed and fell down.
The firebird tried to dodge. It also burned a flying monster to death with a mouthful of flames, but it was still tightly entangled by the remaining monsters and magic attacks.
Zira!
The elemental net covered the firebird and discharged it directly, and blue current flowed through its body instantly.
"falling down!"
Seeing the Firebird fall, the mercenaries were overjoyed. They were ready to pounce at any time, and ten ballistae were also aimed at this direction.
"Guards. Charge!"
Seeing that the Firebird was trapped, the leader of the savage group knew that the strategy was successful and it was his turn to appear, so he shouted and took the lead to kill them.
Wow!
The war horses neighed, and the six hundred guards composed of magicians whipped their mounts and launched an attack on the opponent's magic group.
The cavalry on the other side also began to move. They detoured to the rear, surrounded the magic group, and compressed their dodge space.
In just a moment, the war started in full swing!
"It's just a bone dragon. Let me deal with it!" The leader of the savages howled excitedly to boost morale, "You guys, a mage's head is exchanged for 10,000 gold coins, kill it!"
Under the huge bounty, the Guards went crazy. Not to mention that they were magic users and were not afraid of the opponent. Once a mage was approached, their combat effectiveness would be greatly reduced.
"Bone dragon, go up, hateful legion, skirmisher formation, foreign legion, protect the rear!"
Rosicky issued the order quickly. He glanced at the orcs. These guys were indeed scared and hesitated to attack. However, he had expected this situation, and the order just now was just to confirm.
"Too little hatred can't stop the cavalry at all!"
A mage looked anxious and shouted a reminder.
"Shut up, I know!"
Rosicky hesitated. He wanted to leave the strongest Di Maria at the end to deal with Placido, but if he sent out the Death Knights, although they were good in strength, they were not in large numbers and could not suppress the entire audience instantly, and they would also shock the enemy.
It's not big and can't improve morale.
Just when Rosicky was hesitating, the demon servant badge on the chest of the savage leader lit up, and an eight-meter-tall abyss demon soldier sprang out and ran towards the bone dragon.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The demon soldiers stepped on the ground with their big feet, causing the soil to fly. Several mercenaries did not dodge and were directly trampled into meat pies.
"I want to devour souls!"
The demon soldier roared angrily, jumped directly over more than ten meters, and fell towards the bone dragon.
The bone dragon opened its mouth and let out a stream of green dragon breath, but it was blocked by the shield coming out of the demon soldier.
"Haha, you are dead!"
The demon soldier stretched out his long arm, grabbed one of the bone dragon's ribs, and dragged it down with the help of its falling weight.
boom!
The two guys threw mud and smoke everywhere.
"Magic soldier?"
The people in the magic group are not calm anymore. The magic soldiers are the main combat arms of the abyss demon world. This only depends on their strength. They are at the peak of the elite level, but these guys regard killing as pleasure. The blood and pain will not reduce their combat effectiveness. On the contrary, they regard killing as pleasure.
It will also drive you crazy with excitement.
The bone dragon was strong, but for a while it actually fought to a draw with the demon soldiers, which made the mercenaries cheer loudly and boost their morale.
"The Firebird has lost its ability to fly, and its combat effectiveness will definitely be greatly reduced. So as long as we kill that magic group, we will definitely win."
The leader of the savage group glanced at the Firebird battlefield and almost fell off his horse.
"I am Di Polo, what is going on?"
What entered the Grand Leader's field of vision was not a firebird, but an eight-meter-tall Balrog, whose whole body was composed of burning flames and hot magma.
Puff puff!
Cracks appeared on the ground, and orange-red magma spewed out, soaking the mercenaries and screaming.
Not only the leader of the savages, but others were also a little confused. Isn’t the fire bird they want to catch? How did it turn into a large fire demon?
"Male push!"
Downton smashed the head of the shield soldier in front of him with a hammer and swore loudly. He was suppressed everywhere and could only follow the opponent's pace. This made him so angry that he almost bit his teeth to pieces. (To be continued.