Chapter 32 My Dragon Eagle, my lovely self-exploding ball!
All the elves and half-elves hiding in the fortress cheered. Although a large group of zombies were still blocking the door and trying to rush in, the panic and despair in their eyes had turned into calmness and peace of mind.
After the three elven spellcasters followed Stannis out of the teleportation array, several more filed out.
The figure of the fifth elf was as blurry as flowing water waves, and she could vaguely see the figure of a woman. She held a double-headed scythe, stepped lightly on the ground, and in the next moment she had appeared among the living corpses at the door.
It started spinning and flying. Wherever the sickle blade touched, pieces of flesh flew everywhere, and a path was cleared in the blink of an eye.
The sixth elf is a ranger equipped with a strong bow. Unlike other tribesmen, when she shoots, she does not charge a single blow or shoot out a chain of arrows like a silver whip. Instead, she attaches five sharp arrows to the bowstring at the same time and follows the elf in front.
The assassin fired in a circular motion, spraying arrows like a shower.
Under the attack of the two of them, the living corpses at the exit of the fortress were forced back like an ebbing tide.
At this time, the last elf walked out of the teleportation circle. He was not a spellcaster surrounded by magic balls, nor a strong and agile assassin or ranger, nor even an armored knight. He had a completely different temperament from all the elves present, and he did not wear exquisite clothes.
The armor is not equipped with a long bow or a war blade, but holds a huge double-edged battle axe. His upper body is only covered with a red cloak. The muscles in his chest and arms are extremely strong, and he has a fierce and unruly spirit.
, the explosive power even makes people suspect that he has orc blood.
The moment he walked out of the magical light, the expensive teleportation circle presented the illusion of collapse and collapse like an avalanche. The light went out and the cracks in the space disappeared invisible.
The seventh elf took a step forward, and the surging blood energy was already gathering on his double-edged giant axe. If there was actual murderous intention, the elf companions around him would subconsciously retreat away. It turned out to be a rare elf breaking spell.
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"Artus, come out," Stannis pointed forward, "dispel the undead creatures at the door and take up position."
"Okay, Brother Dayong!" Elf Spell Breaker responded loudly, holding the giant ax and rushing towards the door.
Griffith and Galadia are sneaking through the defense line of the outpost. Since the defenders are suppressed, they can sneak past here without being discovered.
As soon as they reached the halfway point, they saw the door of the fortress where the guards at the outpost were huddled suddenly wavered, and two figures that stood out from the crowd were killing the living corpses with astonishing efficiency.
Griffith raised his hand and pointed, and Gulatoni immediately roared and rushed forward, preparing to block the narrow exit.
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As soon as Artus arrived at the exit of the fortress, he encountered the fat Stitch Monster. The flesh on his face bloomed like a flower. He swung the giant ax in his hand and slashed towards the Stitch Monster. The surging blood flashed, and the ancient
Latoni's two arms and bone chains shattered into flying debris.
Canaan's reinforcements arrived, how come it so fast? Griffith was suddenly shocked. His tactics should be successful. The attacks on Silver Moon Fortress and Yew Outpost were not far apart. Even if the fortress defenders were
Deliberate support would not have come so quickly. On the other hand, the isolated fortress of Yew Outpost would not have had a tunnel leading to the fortress where troops could be mobilized... Then why did such powerful reinforcements suddenly appear?
Could it be that one of the elf outposts also has a teleportation circle that only exists in Beyelan's mage tower? In times of crisis, a few strong men nearby began to teleport over for support at all costs.
It's possible... The more Griffith thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.
"Those are Artus, Tanya and Flora, elite troops directly under Stannis!" Galadia also noticed the three extraordinary reinforcements who rushed out of the fortress, "They actually appeared here at the same time, Stanis
Nice must have arrived through the teleportation array with his direct team!"
"Let's go!" Griffith had an ominous premonition in his heart. Although he didn't think that the air-ground force composed of the undead dragon eagle, self-destructing balls and living zombies would be defeated quickly, the instinctive palpitations still made him aware of the situation.
There are changes.
The camp of Yew Outpost spans the middle of the mountain and the top of the mountain to the gentle slope extending to the north of the mountain. Going down the gentle slope of the mountain in the north and crossing the bridge on the cliff is the road leading to the corrupted forest to the north.
At this moment, the chaotic sky became clear, and Galadia suddenly felt a sense of majesty spreading, calling all nearby elves to open their consciousness to him.
"Griffith, withdraw your power quickly!" Galadia exclaimed, "Stannis is preparing to take action. He is a Sequence 5 Astral Knight!"
"No, the undead must go up, otherwise the elves will immediately pursue us and find our traces, and the situation will be complicated!" Griffith ran to the other side of the mountain while gathering all the undead for a counterattack.
After the three Artus men cleared the living corpses at the entrance to the fortress, Stannis walked out of the fortress under the cover of his team members. He closed his eyes, spread his psychic energy outward, and commanded all the elves to divide the entire battlefield into pieces.
area, and summon all the Extraordinaries present for deployment.
At the same time, all the undead creatures brought by Griffith to attack have been taking turns to attack like a tide. The ferocious undead dragon eagles gathered and rotated in the air, sweeping down like a gray tornado. They were sharp
The screams echoed, carrying a terrifying and oppressive force that made people unable to look directly at them.
Following Stannis's orders, the elven spellcasters cast spells one after another, building storm stands in the air and on the ground to restrict the movement of the swarming undead creatures.
Although Griffith could not see the specific situation on the other side of the fortress, the Bone Ring was controlling the troops, summarizing deployment and battle situation information to him at any time, and summoning undead creatures from several directions to outflank them.
Suddenly, he discovered that the swift dragon eagles and zombie waves were stagnant and stiff, as if they were stuck in the mud and were trudging along, slowing down their movements.
The gel-like storm blocked the dragon eagle, slowing down its speed during the dive. Then, an invisible vortex appeared, tightly binding all the undead creatures roaring in the air, unable to break free.
Stannis suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes and palms were flashing with astonishing arcs of electricity. His focused gaze seemed to be waiting for this moment. Indescribable solemnity and depression came over his face.
Immediately afterwards, a lightless black hole appeared in the center of the invisible whirlpool. It seemed that everything in the world, even light and sound, could not escape its shackles. Even some undead dragon eagles that were trying their best to escape from the storm were trapped by this invisible vortex.
The force grabbed it and dragged it into the darkness, making it difficult to escape. The self-destructing ball that was rolling towards the fortress also slowed down to an almost comical level.
"Destroy them."
The elven wizards finally found an opportunity, and the undead dragon eagles that came and went like the wind were now a bunch of dull targets. Under the leadership of an extraordinary wizard, all the spellcasters began to chant and gather crazy psychic lightning.
The violent lightning struck from the sky, mixed with the terrifying roar of thunder. The arc was pure silver, but it was more shocking than the blood and brains smeared on the battlefield. Amidst the crackling sound, he was struck by lightning.
The undead dragon eagle was shattered into pieces of bone and black mud in the blink of an eye, and was shattered into pieces.
The sky, which a few seconds ago was shrouded in black shadows, became clear in the blink of an eye. Lightning and storms then swept across the living corpses on the ground, tearing them apart into blood and debris that filled the sky. Self-destructing balls emerged one after another,
The green acid exploded like a caterpillar being stepped on by a big foot.
Thunderstorms howled in the sky. The surviving corpses hurriedly dispersed under the guidance of Minos. But on their escape path, new thunderstorms bloomed on the road they must pass, forming a field of destruction and fragmentation.
of ripples.
The continuous explosions were as dense as spring rain falling on the roof. Griffith's undead troops turned into a rain of blood and sprinkled on the silent earth.
Griffith, who was high-spirited a minute ago, suddenly lost his voice and watched his subordinates turn into liquid liquid all over the sky in an instant...
He was stunned for a while, and even knocked his head to make sure he was not dreaming. Most of the extraordinary characteristics of the undead army, which protected him and Galadia from reaching Arran safely, were all wiped out.
"My Dragon Eagle, my lovely self-destructing ball!" Griffith screamed, "My extraordinary characteristics!"
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There is no time to take the main road, the elven troops are rushing out of the fortress. Without the suppression of the Necromancer Dragon Eagle, the defense troops of the Yew Outpost, led by the newly arrived extraordinary people, began a full-scale counterattack. If they were to discover the traces, they would be attacked.
The pursuit is inevitable, and Griffith's secret of commanding the undead will also be exposed.
Griffith and Galadia ran out of time to enter the Corrupted Forest via land roads and bridges.
"Jump down!" Galadia had no time to be frustrated and pointed down at the cliff, "Jump down and cross the river. Let's meet on the other side of the river downstream!"
As soon as she finished speaking, she jumped down decisively.
The elves who rushed out of the fortress discovered the movement on their side. The last few living corpses around Griffith blocked their view, allowing them to only see a small group of undead creatures trying to rush through the outpost and enter the northern land.
The two astute spellcasters immediately took action and summoned a huge fireball to hit it. Griffith saw the flames surging and hurriedly waved his hand to push all the remaining living corpses up.
The dense tide of corpses blocked the fireball like a wall, but it immediately cracked and collapsed, bursting with crimson fire, followed by an irresistible wave of air.
Griffith, who was running wildly on the mountain road, was blown away by the aftermath of the huge explosion and fell towards the river under the cliff.
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Griffith and Galadia are separated.
The river under the cliff was very fast. Although they fell into the water at about the same time, when they climbed ashore, they found that they could no longer find each other. Falling into the water itself should not be dangerous. Both of them were Sequence 7. Although they fell from the cliff,
It's embarrassing, but I still have the ability and equipment to save my life.
The raging river has isolated the territory of the elves, and the Canaanite elves should not pursue them.
Although Griffith was worried about Miss Elf's safety, he also understood that it was useless to panic. He only lost a small amount of luggage after falling from the cliff. The main armor and weapons were still with him. He checked the status of the weapons.
, move north along the mountain road along the shore, preparing to determine the girl's location through divination.
The forest here is as ominous as the Whispering Forest...