Working Prophet.

The sudden attack, but the reaction of the Wing Warriors in the sky seemed a little slow.

They just heard a series of crackling noises and caught a glimpse of the inexplicable smoke rising from the forest, but they didn't see where the enemy was, nor where the attack came from. They saw their companions falling one by one. go down.

The scene in front of them reminded them of the tragedy in the city in the lake.

They were also invisible enemies and attacks, and they were defeated once invincible. They could only watch the warriors in the tribe continue to fall, but they were powerless.

The sense of desperation and helplessness that had nearly swallowed them up had reappeared now.

When the gunshot rang out again, the Winged Clan finally couldn't take it anymore, dropped the chain in his hand, turned around and ran away.

They came here this time with the determination to die. No matter what the price is, they must win the war and defeat Merlin to lift the curse, because only in this way can their clansmen be saved.

They had indeed shown such determination in the previous battle with the White Queen. No matter how heavy the casualties were, none of them retreated.

However, no matter how brutal the white dragon is, its attacks are always traceable, which is in line with common sense.

But the Shuangxiu Sect, especially the Prophet Merlin of the Shuangxiu Sect, his methods have completely exceeded the cognition of these Yi tribesmen. They want to avoid it, but they don't know how to dodge it, and they want to fight back, but they can't find a way to fight back. Method.

Perhaps they should never have set foot on this land in the first place.

Many Yi tribe fighters had this thought in their minds, this is an enemy of a god, and it is an extremely powerful god.

It sent messengers to warn before it started, but no one took the warning to heart, just took it as a lame joke.

It's just that no one can laugh anymore.

These Yi clansmen are already at the end of their strength, and they are only holding on with one breath, and once the last glimmer of hope is shattered, collapse is inevitable.

Since the start of the war, the Yi people have lost more than half of their manpower, while Li Yu and the White Queen are almost unscathed.

Even the most optimistic people will no longer think that they still have a chance, so more and more people choose to turn around and run for their lives.

As for the blue dragon who did not work hard, seeing that the momentum was not right, he also slipped quickly, and relying on his own speed, he quickly ran to the front.

Seeing this, Li Yu ordered Bailong to follow and killed more than a dozen Yi tribe members, but those Yi tribe members were not fools, and immediately dispersed, fleeing desperately in all directions.

Li Yu followed and killed a few more, but he didn't continue to chase because he was thinking about the battle on the other side.

First, I went to find Tom to put on my clothes again, and ate two Snickers bars and a piece of black chocolate to replenish the energy I had consumed before.

Then he did not rest, and returned to the battlefield again. He approached the coalition forces from the rear, causing the White Queen to breathe out flames.

Soon, dozens of coalition soldiers were enveloped by the flames, screaming in pain.

And the fireman didn't die immediately, he was still running around asking for help, but even if someone wanted to save him on the battlefield, he couldn't find the water source for a while, so he could only watch him being burned alive by the fire, and finally Lie on the ground motionless.

The return of Li Yu and Bailong boosted the morale of the rebel army. Many people saw their duel with those Wing warriors. At that time, the White Queen seemed to be at a disadvantage and fled to the distant forest. It's a little worrying.

In the end, I don't know what happened there. Those Yi people were suddenly defeated and began to flee in all directions. In the end, only Li Yu and the White Queen passed by triumphantly.

Tristan also noticed the white dragon appearing behind him, and panic flashed in his eyes.

Those Wings had promised him that they would deal with Merlin and his giant dragon, and because of the previous series of victorious achievements of the opponent, Tristan had almost no doubts about this promise.

Who knew that those Yi people would be defeated so simply and so quickly, and in the end they just left them alone and ran for their lives.

Tristan felt resentful in his heart, but until now, he had no way out. He could only kill the enemy with his sword and shout at the top of his voice, asking the army to stabilize the front line.

But this front is really not something he can stabilize if he wants to. Those iron lumps taught by Shuangxiu are difficult enough to deal with. There are no rocket launchers or armor-piercing projectiles on the Bratis continent, and even Molotov No cocktails yet.

Facing the nearly fully armored chariot, both the noble knights and their fighters seemed a little helpless, and were quickly penetrated by the steel army.

So the traversers who drove modified agricultural machinery and construction equipment without a license turned around again, intending to kill them again.

At this time, Bailong also joined the battle, and started setting fire to people in the back, and soon Tristan was tortured to death.

And at this time, some noble lords came to him and expressed that they didn't want to fight anymore. They saw that the Yi people had already run away, and they lost their fighting spirit immediately, and wanted to retreat with them.

An angry Tristan pointed directly at the nose of a lord named Arundel and cursed, "Withdraw? Those Wing tribesmen have wings, what do we have? Are you planning to run over that giant dragon with your legs?! "

The scolded noble lord touched his nose embarrassingly, "But Tristan, they only have one dragon. How many of us can that dragon kill?"

"You also know that there are so many of us, how can so many people withdraw?" Tristan gave Arundel a hard look.

The latter shrank his neck and said in a low voice, "We can give up the baggage and militia, and only bring a small number of cavalry to break through."

Tristan was so angry that he didn't want to talk anymore, but he glanced at some nobles around him out of the corner of his eye, and found that none of them opened their mouths to scold Arundel, but all of them showed a faint look of expectation in their eyes.

Specialist was startled. It was only then that he realized that the morale of the army had dropped to a very dangerous level. Most of the leading soldiers had lost their fighting spirit, let alone the people below.

In fact, if the White Queen was not wreaking havoc in the rear right now, someone might have sneaked away.

Speaking of which, they were originally forced by those Yi tribesmen to attack the western region. On the one hand, they were afraid of the strength of those Yi tribesmen, and on the other hand, they wanted to come here to make a small fortune.

These days, the financial situation of many aristocratic families is not very good. Not all of them have business acumen. Apart from farming, they can make some money during wars.

But now that they can't get any money, the big guys have no desire to continue fighting, and all they are thinking about is how to save their lives.