The Crystal Palace Of Heaven

Crypt lord Berrigan ate today's breakfast, a pair of virgin boys and girls brought by the gray dwarfs. Xin · He feels that the taste is very problematic, this pair of "boys and girls" has definitely given blood, and suddenly became furious. The gray dwarf who came to the "meal delivery" wailed and begged for mercy, and promised to send another 10 pairs of real virgins and virgins after returning, and it was absolutely impossible to send blood, which was finally the only big exposed The bug barely angered.

As a result, the crypt lord was in a very bad mood throughout the morning. The low air pressure enveloped his insect body, which was almost comparable to an elephant, as if to condense into a dark substance visible to the naked eye. His subordinates, mainly tauren and werewolf with courage and brainlessness, dare not take a sip in the atmosphere and hide in a jittery fear, fearing that they will be treated as a meal directly by their big worm lord.

"The most troublesome thing in this world is to wait. It's better to rush down the mountain and grab a few black rabbits with smooth skin and come back to add meals." After a long day of irritability, Burrigan finally couldn't bear it anymore. , So he is so authentic to his military adjutant. This is a middle-aged "human" who has thick hair all over his body. He has a sturdy physique and a majestic appearance, but he only wears an ordinary linen cloth and looks like a thief.

Strictly speaking, this guy is really "human", at least genetically. Of course, when he changed his appearance because of some kind of magical explosion in his body, he would become a violent monster that only knew about killing. However, at least, when he was still a human being, he still had a bit of reason and wisdom in his brain. How could it be much better than most tauren lacking roots in his head, and he finally read a few books from humans and elves. The art of warfare has a little knowledge of military organization and dispatch, so it has won the trust of the crypt lord.

"We are confronted with a group of light infantry from the aboriginal underground. Although we don't know where the aborigines came from, but looking at their insignificant and small appearance, it is estimated that the combat effectiveness is no better than the goblins." The deputy werewolf thought. miss you. This way: "It is estimated that a single charge can destroy the opponent. As long as the action is fast, the rest of Drow's troops must not respond. If you are lucky, you may really be able to catch a few elves in the army."

"That's the time. Everyone has a share." The big bug was very satisfied, and he drew the pie now. Although it is a brutal crypt lord, but it also understands the truth, it is very impossible to gather such a full-fledged werewolf and tauren assault team under his command.

The werewolves and tauren officials were all cheering and crying and howling. They are all carnivores. The favorite food is the intelligent creatures, especially the creatures of beauty and vitality, which is an elf, and more importantly, before Daxi Duoxi, he can still take a refreshing turn. An elf captive can satisfy them from the taste to the stomach and even the three inches under the abdomen, which is really excellent ...

Now that the decision has been made, send troops. Exactly, when none of the Kings of Rockyin and Rose, and the so-called Four Heavenly Kings, arrived on the battlefield. All crypt lords on the entire Plain of Landirio are theoretically at the same level, and no one will cure Burrigan ’s sin of “treating the war”. He thought about it carefully, and felt that since he wanted to make a quick decision, he simply brought all his men down the mountain. Anyway, they are all strange monsters that run no slower than war horses and fast-moving dragons. Speaking of mobility, they are definitely fighters in infantry.

More importantly, if he didn't bring all his men with him, he wouldn't have the bottom of his heart. Understand that the dark area is no different than the surface. Although these monsters living in the underground world generally have dark vision, they can recognize the scenes in sight in a world where they ca n’t reach their fingers. But this is also extremely distance-limited. It can't really be compared with the sunny surface world. The werewolf scouts under the Burgangan have indeed seen that across the plain from their own side, the enemies facing each other are a group of small, insignificant indigenous races, but it is really difficult to tell how many people are on the other side. If you want to get closer. Maybe it will be shot into a honeycomb by a riot of arrows. It does n’t matter if a person dies, but it ’s not a great sin to fail to send back important information.

Indigenous races like Goblin and Kou Tao Yuren have low morale. If they do not gather a sufficient number of siblings, they dare not go to the battlefield at all. If that is the case, then do so. Anyway, after more than a thousand years, the crypt lords used troops like this.

"In this case, there should be a large number of opponents? Although you don't worry about the fighting power of a group of indigenous people who are about the same level as the goblins, but if there are too many enemies, it will be troublesome to be entangled ..." From this standpoint, the army on the opposite side was estimated, and then the whole army was ordered to be rectified.

But at this time, his military adjutant suddenly shouted: "Master, look at it ... be careful, heaven!"

The Crypt Lord raised his head subconsciously, only to see a red fireball suddenly glide across the sky, and made a harsh roar. Without waiting for his reaction, the fireball had already "boomed" and landed in front of his troops with a splendid and brilliant spark.

Strictly speaking, the explosion is still a few meters away from the Tauren soldiers in front of the front line, but the splash of Mars is too far, and it obviously contains a certain magical power. The tauren's dry hair was ignited. The bullheads who unfortunately won the prize uttered a painful roar, and quickly laid their bodies in the wet soil, which was a tumbling, and the surrounding companions hurried up to extinguish the fire.

"What's that, even if it's a dwarf tower siege car, it's impossible to fly that far?" The crypt lord screamed in exasperation.

"Perhaps it was through some kind of magical means that the range of the alchemist bullet was increased?" The werewolf lieutenant didn't understand magic, and his tone seemed hesitant.

"It's possible ..." The Crypt Lord answered casually, widening his compound eyes and glancing nervously across the field. The dark vision of this group of demons' insects and grandchildren was amazing, and soon they saw enemy soldiers in a square formation at the foot of the mountain. I don't know when, the enemy has unknowingly touched a place not far from himself.

"This ... this seems to be a few thousand people? What a bold courage! What a bold courage! Such a person dare to come to challenge me, provoking me, the great crypt lord, Burrigan!" Crypt The lord did feel humiliated. Although he didn't have a face, he still felt his face hurt. It was really embarrassing that the person who was originally preparing for the attack was attacked by someone.

He had just prepared to give orders, and then two sounds of breaking the sky sounded at the same time. This time. The accuracy of the big fireball is much higher, and it has fallen into the densest place in the crowd. At the same time, it took the lives of more than 20 tauren and werewolves. The screams of pain and the screams of panic sounded. . The werewolf and tauren are brave. But it is not a machine without feelings, and it can still feel pain and fear.

"There are top combat casters in the enemy lineup, and there is more than one." Of course, Burrigan, the crypt lord, is not the first brother of magic. He can judge that he can take away dozens of fireballs instantly. It is by no means the first brother of combat magic. An instant of anger soon became ecstasy. In his view, soldiers are renewable resources, but excellent casters are all destined strategic consumables. Since the other party is so arrogant, he dares to come to the door with such a few people, of course, he is not polite. As long as you can rush down, kill those casters, and then die a few hundred people are acceptable.

A force composed of four thousand tauren and one thousand werewolves, plus a super large bug, rushed down from the gentle hillside south of Guteng Ling, rushing towards the enemies that had already been formed under the gentle slope.

"Charge! Charge! The whole army assaults!" The crypt lord waved a mantis-like claw. He roared, and then rushed towards the foot of the mountain. This brutal but sharing spirit is actually a super martial art among the crypt lords. He is very keen to take the lead and charge himself. He also enjoys the enemy being crushed into flesh and blood in his steel-like feet. The impact of debris.

Ah, war, praise war! Without war, how much fun would be lacking in my life!

He charged while contemplating, the wing of the purple-red carapace on his back spread out. A pleated worm belly was exposed. The dense plagues and explosive borers pounced from the nests hidden between the folds of the folds, making a numbing buzzing noise, sweeping across the sky.

This is one of Burrigan's favorite tactics, in charge. Be the first to let their pets attack through the moths created by their magic and nutrients in their bodies. The splattered venom and explosions made by hundreds of small bugs are easy to disrupt and will directly interrupt the enemy's formation. The enemy light infantry who disrupted the formation will be slaughtered by these violent werewolves and tauren. Object.

"Victory is right in front of me!" He thought, looking at the swarm that was only half a step away from the opposite. But immediately afterwards, the sudden heat wave almost staggered the foot under him, and the crypt lord only felt a flower in front of him. Suddenly his eyes were deprived for nearly a second, his heart could not help but tightened up, even though he didn't actually have a heart.

In the sight of the restoration of the big bug, a fire wall over two meters high and nearly one hundred meters in length suddenly stood between the array of borers and enemy forces. Insect swarms that contain highly toxic and explosive magic can't break through this fiery artificial sky, but lack of wisdom they only know that the head is moving forward, and they have turned into ashes in the flames of the flames. Hundreds of insects. This is the amount that a powerful crypt lord like Burrigan took almost a year to raise. Even if there was no merit, it would be wiped out by the army.

"Such a long wall of fire? Huh, there is indeed a master of spellcasting in the enemy army! Maybe it's a Shadow Mother." The Crypt Lord was not only sad, but was inexplicably excited.

Crypt lord Berrigan stated that he had eaten the best delicacies, of course, the drow elves, and the delicacies in the delicacies are naturally the shadow priests with vitality and magic flowing in their flesh and blood. But so far, he has only had one experience. It was more than three hundred years ago that he and three brothers successfully attacked a drow elf unit and severely wounded the shadow priest who led the captive.

Along with the screaming of the poor drow woman before her death, the four-headed crypt lord dismembered each other alive, and a piece of the worm, and Burrigan himself was divided into one thigh. He still can't forget the pleasure of the other party's flesh filled with infinite power flowing in the abdominal cavity. It is a feeling that can make him fly. It still remembers so deeply.

"The big meal is right in front of me! If I captured her, wouldn't I need to share it with others?" He thought happily, then quickly stopped, meditating on the magic and spiritual power in his body, preparing Launch a strong ring of ice to destroy the fire wall.

But also at this moment, the roar of breaking the sky suddenly resounded. But in fact, before the burrow lord had yet to catch the sound of breaking the sky, the explosion was already ringing around it.

"It's unscientific? Why can she maintain the fire wall and release magical attacks? It's impossible, this small team of thousands of people actually hides several shadow priests? But this is really unscientific! This fighting power The caster is not the Chinese cabbage that is everywhere in the sky, how can it be deployed into a cannon fodder indigenous army ... "The crypt lord who was dizzy and turned by the sudden explosion sounded ignorantly, the ring of ice Naturally, it won't let go.

The tauren and the werewolves also rushed to the front of the fire wall, and quickly stopped, but some unlucky eggs that could not stop the car hit the fire wall with one end, and instantly turned into ashes, even the screams could not be issued. The gang of fierce charge monsters hesitated for a while, and the formation became even more chaotic.

In an instant, and heard the vibration of a series of bowstrings behind the fire wall, the dense arrows drew a perfect parabola, drawn out from behind the fire wall, and fell into the dense group of monsters. Fortunately, this is not the elven's longbow. Both the destructive power and hit are unsatisfactory. It can't cause much damage to the rough-faced monsters like Tauren and Werewolf, but it is also enough to cause another blow to their morale.

"What's this? Can a wall of fire stop you? Jump over to me!" The Crypt Lord's Werewolf adjutant shouted, waving his two large paws, but he remembered to grab a subordinate, low The voice commanded: "This group of enemies are demonish, not so easy to deal with, and there are at least ten high-level shadow priests among them! Hurry and ask for help from King Xia Kui who is stationed in the Honggu depression ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Ten drow priests, such a big credit ... that greedy old fish will never give up! "

It has to be said that the judgment of the werewolf lieutenant made sense. He originally thought it was only an indigenous cannon fodder unit, and his powerful werewolf plus tauren can certainly deal with it, but now judging from the other party's magical configuration of this strength, it is obviously a "very elite troop", maybe it is The secret weapon of the city of Malassa. Although the werewolf and the tauren have fierce combat power, they lack the ability to fight magic. In this case, they can only ask the Kou Tao Yuren who have gathered tens of thousands of people from the nearest friendly army here to help.

This group of strange and ugly amphibians, although the ability to fight hard and goblin is similar, but the magic affinity is very strong, it is easy to be born talent caster. Of course, due to the average IQ of the race, the high-level casters that can be singled out from the shadow priests are basically nothing, but the number can be qualitatively changed to a certain extent.

"Before the reinforcements arrive, we must persevere, um, and we must consume the magic of those priests to the maximum. When the gang of murlocs arrive, the victory still belongs to us!" The Werewolf adjutant thought, suddenly There will be a sense of sacred mission. Although, he did not know until now that the so-called "more than ten high-level shadow priests" had only one person from beginning to end. (To be continued.)