the only savior

Chapter 949
The materials that Zhang Xiaoman needed were so terrifying that even McAvey, the ninth-level leader of the magic guild, was taken aback.

He looked at the name of one of the materials, and the muscles on his old face unconsciously twitched twice.

"Jixing, are you sure you need dragon blood... and it's the blood of a dragon above the eighth rank...Although there is a dragon clan of the holy rank in the Binder, this request is too much for them. I can't guarantee that Erculus will allow..."

What he said was not wrong, and he even said it lightly.

The dragon clan is a proud race by nature, and it is extremely disgusting for others to regard their blood as a material.

So what McAvey could predict was that after hearing Zhang Xiaoman's request, the holy dragon king would definitely fly into a rage, and it would be possible to fight directly at that time.

Zhang Xiaoman frowned.

"Well... Dragon blood is still a relatively important material. If I can't get it, I'm afraid the effect of my spell will be greatly reduced... Forget it, let's talk about this matter later, that Alkulu Right, when the time comes, I'll ask him for some."

McAvey moved the corner of his mouth, trying to say something but couldn't say it.

He secretly sighed, thinking that he might have to go out and make a personal favor for this matter.

If he wanted to get blood from Alculus, the treasure in his hand might make the other party make an exception.

Different from McAvey's worries, Zhang Xiaoman didn't take this matter to heart from the beginning to the end.

In his opinion, on the day of the Advent of the Gods, everyone is going to risk their lives, and a little blood is nothing, so they can't be so ignorant, right?

And as a foreign aid, I tried my best to help.

If those people were the ones involved, if they were not even willing to put in such effort, then there was no need for him to take care of them.

This time the talk ended in such a somewhat weird atmosphere.

Romel's food and financial crisis had not yet been resolved, and Zhang Xiaoman's bill of materials was greeted with sky-high prices.

If it wasn't for the fact that the other party was a strong man of the holy rank, he would even have the urge to slap the list directly on his face.

However, it was precisely because of Zhang Xiaoman's status as a saint that Rommel began to take this matter seriously.

After the meeting, McAvey also found him to talk about the material. The advice given by the holy magister was to try to meet the needs of the other party.

McAvey is very clear that it is absolutely impossible for a strong man of the holy rank to joke about this kind of thing.

Although the value of the material list is huge, if it can be paid so much attention to by a holy rank, then the role it will play will be unparalleled.

With the teacher's persuasion, coupled with the name of Jixing's holy rank, Romel finally gritted his teeth and decided to take a gamble.

He also knew the meaning of the holy ranks. If the opponent could give full play to it, it would not be weaker than a large-scale army fully armed.

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About two hours after the meeting ended, McAvey hurried back to find Zhang Xiaoman and told him that he and others should leave.

Their time is very tight, and there is no room for procrastination and waste, and a quick solution must be made.

As a holy rank powerhouse, he has the ability to fly.

But similar to Zhang Xiaoman's Dark Energy Concussion, they can't travel long distances, and they still need to rely on monsters to travel.

Zhang Xiaoman had already known the action plan from Fox, so he didn't need to make any other preparations when he set off.

Anyway, all his belongings are stored in the storage ring, and he can leave at any time wherever he goes.

When the time came to noon, the three holy rank powerhouses set off under the escort of the Royal Griffin Guards.

Those Griffin Knights said they were escorts, but in fact they just followed behind to support the battlefield.

Relying on the strength gap between the two sides, when they are really in danger, they still don't know who will protect whom.

A magical creature like a griffin is very fast. It takes a total of more than 5000 kilometers to travel from the royal city to the orc battlefield in the north. If you take a griffin, you can arrive almost before the sun sets.

Compared with Feng Peng, their speed and endurance are more prominent.

The only disadvantage is probably that its carrying capacity is not good, and it is already the limit to sit up to two people at a time.

Zhang Xiaoman felt very speechless about this inefficient mode of transportation, but he had no choice. Now he had no other way to get there except by riding a griffin.

Fortunately, he has a Star Alliance Beacon, as long as he has been to a place once and left a Beacon there, he can be directly teleported in the future.

There was no words all the way, and everyone arrived in Kuhan City in the evening after a boring flight.

As the northernmost city of the Kingdom of Edron, Kuhan City is a border city with natural geographical advantages.

Here surrounded by mountains on three sides, if you want to attack it, you must invest several times more troops.

It has been almost a month since the orcs started the war.

During this month, the city of Kuhan stood firm, keeping the army of the orcs out, and made great contributions.

If placed in an ancient world like Shuilanxing, such a city can definitely do more, and it is not an exaggeration to become an important gate to guard the country.

But it is a pity that the Irene Continent is not the kind of place that only uses cold weapons to fight. There are also extremely powerful combat skills and magic here.

When Zhang Xiaoman and others arrived at the sky above Kuhan City, the gate of the city had already been breached by the beast army, the city was full of flames, and the sound of fighting was everywhere.

The priests of the orc clan used magic to almost collapse the entire mountain, and the gravel rolled down, and dozens of huge rock demons drilled out of it under the ground.

The rock demons are almost all four meters away, and each one is like a small building that can move, and it can cause extremely terrifying damage when it rushes into the crowd.

"They have arrived!"

The head of a Griffin Knight saw the scene below and his eyes were tearing apart.

Zhang Xiaoman didn't expect the situation here to be endangered to such an extent.

It was only at noon that I heard that the orcs were going to send a group of priests, and about the rock demon clan.

But when he came over at night, Cohan had already broken through the city gate.

Obviously, this is caused by the slow transmission of information.

Many parts of the world are very backward, especially in terms of information transmission, it is difficult to convey effective information in a timely manner.

"Attention! It's wind cavalry!"

A gryphon rider roared.

As his words fell, in the sky not far away, more than 200 orc warriors riding black feathered vultures rushed towards them.

"Array! Warhammer ready!!"

The head of the griffin roared loudly.

The Griffin Rider and the Wind Cavalry can be regarded as old opponents. Both are the ace air power of their respective races, and they have been competing for this area of ​​the sky since ancient times.

Now the enemies are extremely jealous when they meet each other, and in this kind of siege battle, the two sides fought almost at the same time.

However, the number of Griffon Knights is only about fifty, which is far inferior to that of the Wind Cavalry.

They are all elites selected from the Edron Royal Griffon Knights. They have faster flying speeds, and they are given priority to come to the battlefield with the three holy ranks to support them.

Now, 50 people are against 200 people. If it was in the past, there is almost no chance of winning.

These two old rivals knew each other very well, and the combat power of a Griffon Knight and a Wind Cavalry were actually on par.

Therefore, when the head of the wind cavalry saw this small group of Griffon knights, he immediately led his men to rush over.

If he can take down this team of Griffin Knights on the battlefield, it will definitely be a great credit to him.

However, what he never thought of was that these fifty griffin knights were not soft persimmons.

On the contrary, this should be regarded as the largest iron plate on the entire battlefield.

The head of the wind cavalry would never have imagined until his death that among this group of griffin knights, there were actually three ninth-level existences mixed in.

"Gryphon Rider Heed! Hammer! Throw!"

With an order from the captain, fifty knights threw out their war hammers together.

This is a kind of warhammer condensed through battle energy. It will explode after hitting the target, causing a certain degree of lightning damage.

Every Griffon Knight is an elite among warriors, at least possesses the strength above the middle level, and can already pass through them to carry out long-distance strikes.

The Griffin Knights threw out their war hammers, rolled and fell into the crowd of wind cavalry, immediately disrupting a small lineup in front of them.

A few unlucky ones were hit to the point and fell from the sky, howling.

"Kill them all! Go!"

The head of the wind cavalry was also shouting loudly in the orc language.

Compared with Griffin Riders, their attack distance is relatively shorter, and they must be closer to a certain distance before they can form effective kills.

However, this time, their charge did not proceed as smoothly as before.

Just when they thought they were about to reach their position, an obscure magic chant was wrapped in the wind and passed into the ears of the group leader.

"There is a magician! Everyone disperse!"

The orc leader sensed the danger and began to warn his subordinates.

But by this time, it was too late.

Before those wind cavalrymen dispersed their formation, the magic attack over there had already been prepared.

A terrible hurricane swept over, wrapping those orcs in it in an instant.

"Wind Blade Tornado!"

This was the spell that Fox had used on that Mr. War Crazy in front of the manor where Zhang Xiaoman lived.

Now it is used by McAvey, the holy magister, and its effect is completely different from the former.

A huge tornado rises out of thin air, wrapping incomparably huge force into the crowd.

Those orcs couldn't resist at all, and the people touched by the wind blades turned into blood rain in an instant.

The leader of the orcs also realized at this time that he had encountered an iron plate this time, so he immediately ordered everyone to retreat.

It's just that the wind cavalry at this time had already been killed by the tornado and turned on their backs. How could they care about his orders, and they all ran around in panic, trying to avoid these hurricanes.

In the sky, a huge tornado occupied everyone's field of vision for a moment, and also attracted the attention of all the soldiers who were fighting below.

"Reinforcements! Reinforcements are coming!"

Someone couldn't help shouting excitedly.

The defense in the city has been breached, and it is the moment of life and death, and now suddenly seeing reinforcements coming, how can everyone not be excited.

When Zhang Xiaoman saw the group of wind cavalrymen, he planned to deal with them at first.

But when his perception found that McAvey was singing, he had no plans to continue.

Coincidentally, he can also take this opportunity to take a look at what kind of combat power the world's holy rank powerhouses have.

Tens of seconds later, the tornado dissipated, and there was no trace of the orc wind cavalry in the sky.

More than 200 wind cavalry, under the blow of McAvey's wind blade tornado, nearly half were lost.

The rest is all about running as far as possible, and I have already been scared out of my wits.

"Well... the power is not bad... but the way of using it is too cumbersome... the singing time is too long, and it is not flexible enough when using it. After the tornado is thrown out, it can only kill a small area, and it is difficult to follow the target to move... ..."

Seeing the scene in front of him, Zhang Xiaoman began to analyze the opponent's strength in his heart.

Overall, he was a little disappointed.

Obviously has such a deep upper limit of energy, but the way of using power is too simple.

If it was him who made the move just now, he is confident that none of the wind cavalry can escape.

Of course, it is impossible to draw a conclusion based on this attack alone, and it is also possible that McAvey did not try his best.

"Your Excellency, thank you for your shot!"

The head of the griffin flew over with the griffin, and performed a soldier's courtesy to McAvey.

McAvey waved his hand and said:
"Don't be too polite. The most important thing now is to support the cities below. Go help and leave us alone for now."

As he spoke, he glanced at Regina at the side, pointed to the largest rock demon in front of the city gate, and said:
"Reggina, that rock demon has strong magic resistance, I need you to take it out."

Seeing this, the Elf Queen didn't talk too much nonsense, and Dang even began to sing.

Zhang Xiaoman looked curiously at a super-large rock demon that was wreaking havoc there.

Its size is almost as large as a five or six-story building, and every step and every punch can knock down the surrounding buildings.

"The strength of this rock demon is probably at the eighth level."

The guy in front of him should be regarded as one of the most powerful monsters on the field.

Zhang Xiaoman has also heard that the rock demon clan is born with very strong magic resistance, and an eighth-level rock demon has almost reached the level of magic immunity.

Now it seemed that the elf queen seemed to have a way to restrain it, which made him a little curious.

(End of this chapter)