Black Dragon Code

Lightning storm!

At the moment when the magical aura soared into the sky, the wind surged and the mountains roared. The Lang Lang clear sky suddenly gathered wind and clouds, dark clouds like tides, and chain lightning intertwined.

This scene is like a natural disaster.

This is the ability of the spellcaster. The more enemies there are, the more room they can play. As long as the strategy is proper, an archmage can even destroy an army.

Hold the line!

With the shouts of the human commanders, the flow of people shuttled back and forth. Amidst the sound of armor colliding with each other, solid shields were erected. With the ten heavy crossbows as the center, they built a high metal wall that shone with light. .

This army totaling 1,000 was damaged by the black dragon's surprise attack and nearly 200 were damaged, and then 300 cavalry troops were sent out to pursue the black dragon.

Next, Roy took half of the soldiers and left to raid the Stone Crow Clan.

So how many professional soldiers are left in the field? For a simple math problem, there will be no more than two hundred and fifty people in this place.

Caesar's decision is undoubtedly correct. This is the best time for the orcs to fight under the current situation. The opportunity is fleeting, but it just happened to be seized by the black dragon.

The energy swam, and the lightning storm had been brewing for a long time, and finally, the forked lightning with a destructive aura roared towards it.

This is the strongest spell that Sifu can cast so far, and just this one stroke almost drained the mana in his body.

Its power lived up to its promise.

The moment the chain lightning arrived, the human defensive position exploded like a boiling oil pan, and they were immediately crushed and shattered by the berserk chain lightning.

The soldiers on the front line of reaching the spell suffered incalculable losses.

At least fifty people were killed on the spot, and those who survived also lost their ability to move. Electric currents traveled through their armor-covered bodies, making them convulse and emitting a smell like burnt raw meat.

An unparalleled thunder strike caused the garrison to lose nearly a hundred soldiers.

However, this terrible lightning storm was blocked by them in the end. The soldiers received the order to guard the bed crossbow. So far, ten heavy weapons are safe and sound.

At this time, the army had changed from a defensive formation to an offensive melee formation. The elite soldiers all held the shields and long swords in their hands with red eyes, staring at the tall, fierce and heavily armored soldiers. orc.

There was no other way, more than 80 orc warriors had to confront elite human soldiers twice as many as them.

Now, it's our turn.

The commander of the army waved his arm and pointed forward with his long sword: Counterattack!

For the glory of Brando!

For the Stone Crow Clan!

The roars of humans and the roars of orcs were mixed together to form an immortal war song, which was also mixed with the soundtrack of creaking and creaking - that was the sound of heavy bed crossbows adjusting their aim!

Boom!

In a flash, before a bloody orc could see clearly, the thick breastplate was chiseled into pieces, a huge wound was blown on the back, and he was stabbed through.

The thick and heavy crossbow continued unabated, and even the orc flew back seven or eight meters and was nailed to a huge dead tree before it trembled and stopped its progress.

Roar!

The orc roared. Their vitality was very strong. Even after being injured like this, they did not die immediately. His expression was painful and horrifying, but he still held the iron ax tightly in his hand, struggling to attack, and was finally beheaded by human soldiers. .

No wonder the black dragon was deeply impressed by this thing, and never forgot it. This is the ultimate weapon with armor-piercing enchantment. As long as it is scratched a little, it can make an orc lose all its combat power.

Even with a physique as strong as Caesar's, at that time he was only hit by three arrows from this thing, and he felt that he would suffer. Although none of those arrows hit his vitals, the black dragon's body was severely restricted.

Those three thick and terrifying armor-piercing crossbows are still hanging on the black dragon.

If the fight continues like this, the orcs will definitely be finished, stealing chickens will lose money, and they will be killed by the human garrison.

Fortunately, they also have strategic weapons that are not inferior to the armor-piercing bed crossbow.

Sifu squinted his eyes and covered his head in the worn-out hood. He was quickly constructing a spell model, doing his best, and began to cast the next large-scale destructive spell.

The battle had just begun, but it quickly heated up to a fever pitch, and the numbers on both sides were rapidly declining.

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The scene of deja vu was also staged in another place, and the war became the main theme of the wilderness. On the other side, Roy's cavalry was also fighting vigorously with Caesar.

Roar!

The huge black dragon flapped its wings, and the corrosive acid poured down like rain. Although Caesar's acid breath was not much more powerful than the same kind, it could also cause considerable harm to metal products such as armor and weapons.

He controlled the way of breathing, and tried to strengthen the coverage and density as much as possible. Even if there were archmage-level spellcasters in the opponent's army, it would be difficult to maintain such a large-scale shield if it lasted for a long time.

Today's Caesar is in the sky very far from the ground.

At such a long distance, it is difficult for him to use flames and frost to cause harm to humans. These two breaths will dissipate in a large area in the air, and cannot form a truly effective lethality.

He still has another kind of breath, acid liquid will also escape in the air, but due to its own nature, its power will not be reduced, but will be strengthened.

The acid breath turns into acid rain in the air, covering the target area in a wide range, causing continuous damage to human cavalry units.

That's a pretty good idea.

Caesar thought of using his body against the high-altitude turbulence to maintain a stable flight.

It is worth mentioning that, as the contact time prolongs, Caesar discovers another human weakness that cannot be avoided: physical strength.

Even if these soldiers are well-trained, elite and powerful, but due to racial factors, their upper limit is only so high, and their physical strength is their ceiling; except for some special cases of gods, it is impossible for human beings to be more powerful in this aspect alone orcs, not to mention competing with dragons.

Now after such a long period of fierce fighting, whether it is these cavalry or the horses under their crotches, they have gradually shown signs of fatigue and are no longer in peak condition.

Of course, the opponent is not a fool. This cavalry unit has realized the crux of the problem and has already begun to retreat and leave, preparing to return to the position to regroup.

But at this time, the Black Dragon would never let them leave so easily. If possible, Caesar even wanted to call the female orcs from the Dulu Basin to fight against Roy's army 24 hours a day.

The balance of war tilts left and right, and the identities of hunter and prey seem to be about to usher in a reversal.