Four hundred and ninetieth chapters the devil succeeds
On the outskirts of Chenwu Town, the shouts of killing were loud, and every time someone blinked, someone was cut down, and the soil was wet with blood, making it extremely muddy.
Downton is a little presumptuous. He can never become a famous general on paper. Not to mention that he is only seventeen years old. This is the first war he has experienced. Even those veteran generals may not get an advantage against these two mercenary groups.
More than ten years of battle experience, from an adventure team of a few people to a large mercenary group with tens of thousands of subordinates that is famous in the north, this resume alone is enough to intimidate many people.
Speaking of being angry, the savage leader and the Indian head leader were even more furious. In order to defeat a civilian, their own troops had an advantage, and all kinds of calculations and ancient weapons were used to gain the upper hand. It was really annoying.
If it had been in the past, I would have pushed my opponent to a draw.
Seeing that the Firebird was hit by the Dragon Cannon and fell to the ground, the Savage Captain and his magic soldiers were temporarily on a par with the Bone Dragon. Everyone understood that as long as the charging Guards Group approached the enemy Magic Group, the battle would be completely won.
Since the opponent lacks long-range power, our own magic group can provide fire support for the battlefield without any worries. The magic strikes they unleash every second are more than an infantryman carrying a saber can beat for a month. After all, the fort professional
The nickname is not given for nothing.
The staff believed that victory was certain. The number of the Guards was as high as 600, all composed of magic users. Although they were mainly war-level and soul-level people, they were enough to crush the opponent's magic group.
"The only trouble is the firebird. What the hell is it?"
The staff looked at Salomanda, who was carrying a large net of elements and turned into a great Balrog. His mouth was wide enough to stuff a dragon egg into it.
They all thought it was a phoenix, an immortal firebird that could be reborn from the ashes, but now it seems that the information was wrong. After all, no matter how powerful the flying monster is, it cannot transform into other species.
Salomanda's power was fully activated, and his body suddenly expanded. Then he shrunk again, and countless flaming arrows were shot out from his body, attacking in all directions without blind spots.
The leader of the Indian leader carried a shield and pushed it up himself. His demon servant was a hero-level sub-dragon beast, very powerful and fearless in fighting.
Strictly speaking, the first element is not even a living thing, let alone a monster at a higher level of life. It is an element with intelligence. It is another life form, the transformation fire bird, because that posture is the most convenient.
You can soar into the blue sky and travel thousands of miles in a day.
For ordinary battles, the firebird form is enough to cope with it, and its body is composed of elements. Its hand-to-hand combat ability is not as good as that of super beasts such as dragons. What it is best at is magic, and its flying form can just maintain mobility.
The advantages of long-range magic strikes are maximized, but when faced with powerful enemies, they are no longer enough.
It is a well-known principle that the longer the magic incantation and the longer the chanting time, the more magic energy will be gathered and the greater the power will naturally be. However, in a life-and-death battle, only a fool will give the enemy time to chant, so Super Beast
The battles between them are usually supplemented by instant magic attacks, and the victory is determined by using strong bodies.
In Salomanda's current condition, it's definitely not possible to compete with a giant dragon, but there really isn't much of a problem in dealing with these trash fish.
"Use the life of my first element to burn out all enemies!"
Salomanda was also really fired up. If it hadn't just come into contact with the seal, and the strength was greatly reduced due to forging the Vulcan body for Downton, it wouldn't be so frustrating to use. A meteor sky fire can kill it.
All these trash fish were burned to ashes.
The Great Balrog took a deep breath, and the air formed a vortex visible to the naked eye, pouring into its mouth. Following a spit, a fireball the size of a watermelon shot out, heading straight for a judgment stage.
The mercenary who was targeted by the fireball dodged, but found that it seemed to have spirituality, actually changed its direction, and shot back again.
The mercenary tried to dodge again, but the fireball suddenly accelerated and hit him head-on!
boom!
The soul shield shattered directly, and among the sparks flying all over the sky, the mercenary didn't even scream, leaving only a burned body with only one-third of the black charcoal left, and thick smoke rising.
Seeing this scene, everyone who besieged Salomanda swallowed dryly, and they were all frightened.
"Let the demon servants charge and surround them. Where is the magic group? Haven't they eliminated the opponent yet? I need fire suppression!"
The grand leader roared, his face serious for the first time. He could see that Salomanda's strength was far from reaching the level of a super beast, but he had rich combat experience and was terrifying, and his attack power was super fierce, and he could kill people at every turn.
"die!"
The demon soldier jumped, hit the bone dragon on the head with an elbow attack, grabbed its neck, and threw it to the ground with all its brute strength.
boom!
The ground was shaking, and mud was splashed everywhere.
The demon soldier has black skin all over its body, covered with pimples and tumors, and all kinds of pus flowing out. Its appearance is humanoid, but it is extremely ugly. Its eyes are like copper bells, and its mouth is like a bell.
Like a basin of blood, the teeth sticking out of the lips are like sharp blades. If the bone dragon hadn't been made entirely of bones, it would have torn it off and swallowed a lot of flesh and blood.
The demon soldier's head has two spiral ram's horn stubbles, which were severed during battles in the early years. It has lived in the human country for twelve years and has already adapted to the environment here. Otherwise, it is simply due to environmental suppression and sunlight effects.
It will greatly weaken its strength.
"Quick, rush up and kill them!"
The leader of the savages roared, and joined forces with the magic servant to attack the bone dragon. They did not seek to survive quickly, but only sought to suppress it. Once the magic group was free, this fighter would have no suspense.
The Guards also knew that the turning point of the battle was their own, so they all sprinted with all their might. Before anyone arrived, the offensive talents had already been used to interfere with the magic group.
"Calm down! Don't panic!"
Andrea tried to suppress it, but it was ineffective. With 99% of the magic system watching hundreds of magic cavalry rushing over, she couldn't stay calm. After all, not everyone has a big heart.
"Damn it!"
Downton cursed. He had already defeated the Shield Corps and entered the Lancers. Still no one could stop him. Every time he swung the war hammer, a clearing was created, but he still felt powerless.
There were so many people in front of him, and Downton's vision in the sea of people was affected. He couldn't even see the battlefield around him. It was impossible to coordinate. The only thing he could do was to smash through with hammer after hammer to create a passage.
"Rosicky, don't let me down!"
Downton was not worried about grasping and adapting to the battle situation. Even if Rosicky was not sure, Homer and Andrea were still there, and they would never let him mess around.
"Don't underestimate the world's heroes!"
After this battle, Downton felt a lot more at ease. He knew that he had been used to smooth sailing recently and was a bit arrogant. The two mercenary groups had been in the Western Continent for so many years and had such great reputations. How could they not have any trump cards?
.I'm afraid Placido is more terrifying than it appears.
"Juliet, release Dimaria!"
Rosicky made a decision immediately. If he was defeated here, what was the use of leaving the devil's trump card? By sending out the Death Knights, they could annihilate the Guards, but it would take a long time, and the psychological blow to the enemy would not be enough. Now they have the upper hand.
The morale has been greatly boosted. If the morale is not suppressed as soon as possible, our side will definitely lose.
Juliet has been following Rosicky. Hearing this, she took off the Eight Dimensional Space Badge and imbued her with magic energy.
The light flashed, and the twelve-meter-high Dimaria appeared in everyone's field of vision. It crossed its arms and looked up at the sky with dissatisfaction.
The reaction to sunlight disgusts these demons from the abyss.
"Higher Demon?"
"Super beast?"
"I am Di Polo, what is going on?"
Immediately, there were scoldings in the Guards, and some people even subconsciously tightened their reins, slowed down their mounts, and charged towards a super-level demon. Isn't this looking for death?
"Kill them!"
Rosicky overstepped his authority and gave the order. There was no other way. Juliet had never experienced a war and did not know how to give orders.
"Boy, you have no right to order me!"
A thunderous roar roared over the outskirts of Morning Mist Town. Although his attitude was bad, Di Maria didn't mind having lunch.
Facing the Guards, Dimaria fished it out and smashed out an instant purple Hellfire bomb.
The targeted mercenary opened his shield in time, but was unable to block the SLR attack and was blown into pieces of flesh scattered all over the sky.
A bloody thigh bone fell to the ground, leaving everyone stunned.
"Go away, don't bother me here!"
Dimaria roared at the demon soldiers and jumped out. The running beast was like a moving hill, shaking the world with a roar. Every time it took a step, it would leave a big footprint on the soft soil.
"Well!"
The demon soldiers who were excitedly attacking suddenly paused when they saw Dimaria, shrinking their necks in fear, and then were swung out by the bone dragon's tail.
"Master, run away!"
The demon soldier no longer had the arrogant attitude just now, and looked as gray as a lost dog. This was helpless. The opponent was a high-level demon. In the abyss, he was the general who commanded the army, and he was several times higher than a miscellaneous fish like it.
A military rank.
"It's over!"
"How come there is a Dimaria? And why would a high-level demon listen to humans?"
"This kid is so disgusting. He actually hid such a big trump card. It's all over. If we get another super beast, we might have a chance to make a comeback."
Seeing the high-level demons wreaking havoc among the Guards, crushing and killing them in droves, the staff's faces turned pale with fear.
"This battle can't be fought, retreat!"
The leader of the savage group decisively gave the order. As soon as the demon came out, with its powerful attacking posture, it directly shocked the ordinary soldiers, causing their morale to fall to the freezing point. They no longer had the heart to fight. Even the firepower of the magic group was reduced by 30%. They
They are also afraid, if a high-level demon attacks, they will definitely be destroyed.
On the current battlefield, there is no equal force to suppress Dimaria.
If there was only one mercenary group on his side, the savage leader would definitely designate a retreat plan, but there were Indian leaders following him, and he didn't mind trying to trick them.
Seeing the regiment leader evacuate, the deputy regiment commander and staff officers quickly ordered and followed closely with their respective subordinates, which made the battlefield even more chaotic. (To be continued...)