Before ascending to God, be a good lord

On the west side of the boundary river in the Iowa Valley, groups of orcs were gathering in line under the night, and a large green light spot on the river bank could be seen from the air.

After about 3 werewolves from 50 tribes and more than 50 human demon possessors assembled, they crossed the boundary river with rafts and quietly headed towards the Iowa Mountain Pass. At the end of the team, there were 3 wolf possessors.

The road in the valley is not long for the magic wearer, but they are not traveling fast.

Half an hour later, the city wall blocking the valley was clearly visible under March, and the distance between the team and the city wall was less than one kilometer.

With a short howl of a wolf favored, all werewolves and humans charged.

There was a sound of piercing through the air, and dozens of giant crossbows fired at the same time on the city wall. The range of the crossbow arrows with multiple magic patterns just reached more than one kilometer, and nearly half of the giant crossbows shot at the three favored people at the same time.

"Roar~" Seeing the crossbow arrows attacking, the favored ones invited their gods to descend at the same time.

However, if three large animals invite at the same time, the effect is far from three times that of one large animal. The gods rely on the magic net to project their own mighty power, but the magic net has an upper limit to the mighty power.

The final result was that the largest animal gained the most power, the second animal carried less than 3% of the magic of the largest animal, and the weakest animal received almost no power.

"Aw~~ woo woo"

The weakest favored person was quickly hit by several crossbow arrows, and let out a miserable roar.

The two incarnations carrying the mighty power of the God of Warcraft rushed forward without hesitation. They didn't even pay attention to the orc and human allies on the road. At least four of them were knocked into the air by them.

The second most powerful avatar ran a few steps quickly, jumped up, and climbed up the city wall of more than ten meters, using all four limbs to climb up.

The most powerful avatar sees his teammates as if they are in no one's land, he kicks his hind legs hard, and rushes towards the sky like a bullet, flying past his teammates.

Just when the incarnation was about to fly over the city wall, Rand flew from the sky with a large shield. Having already gained experience, he no longer released magic attacks, but simply used the shield to compress the air in front of him. The favored person detonated the air a second before.

The air waves and flames made the Venerable in the air blink his eyes, but failed to hurt him at all, but then the huge shield flew towards him, and he had to swing his front paws to smash the shield.

The moment the giant claw touched the shield, the shield exploded again, but there was no one behind the shield chips. Just as the avatar was thinking about where the enemy was, he suddenly felt a chill on his back shoulder.

The avatar's perception of its surroundings is not limited to vision, its entire body is magical, and it can rely on magical perception.However, Lante took advantage of the opportunity of the shield explosion to detonate the surroundings of the Blessed One at the same time, which interfered with its magic perception, and then went around behind the avatar, and pierced the sword of the magic net into the Blessed One under the avatar.

The moment the sword of the magic net pierced, the entire giant beast shrank rapidly as if deflated, and the magic around the favored person flowed directly to the favored person below like a liquid.

The Venerable, who was just climbing upwards, instantly gained all the mighty power of the gods, and he kicked hard and flew towards Lante.

Even though he knew that the God of Warcraft could quickly choose between favored ones, Lante didn't expect it to be so fast. He roared and rushed down while detonating the surrounding air in an attempt to obscure the avatar's senses.

"Touch~" The giant claws left new marks on the armor, and Lante stabbed the avatar's neck when he turned around without hesitation.

"Woo~ woo~ woo" After a burst of wailing, the last favored person completely shrunk in size and fell down together with Rand.

"Roar~" During the fall, Rand hit the city wall several times, and it was the fire that flew over in time and brought him back to the city wall.

Under the city wall, mist filled the air, and ice ridges formed in an instant, stabbing many werewolves and human demon possessors. At this moment, they had long lost the momentum to charge, and all slowed down, running to the vicinity of the three favored men. Drag them back.

On the city wall, Andrew Jinyue, Yavinne Jinyue, Guleia Blue Dragon, Wendy, Petraeu, Tierney, and Dogtooth could only silently watch the defeated remnants of the orcs leave the field silently. Because Rand, who was brought up by the fire, had to deal with his wounds immediately, and five kilometers away from the city wall, there were at least six beast gods waiting quietly for the three wounded below, ready to intercept and kill any high-ranking people who dared to rush out.

Yawenni clenched her right hand tightly, and her expression was almost distorted with anger, "Are we just watching Rand as a sandbag? Watching the animals leave safely like this?"

"Yes!" Guleya said firmly at this moment, "This is the most beneficial and sustainable method of warfare for us, Yavini, you must obey Rand's order!"

After finishing speaking, the dragon girl turned her head and returned to the castle. Wendy and Rand's subordinates had already rushed over to treat his wounds, leaving only two royal elves left on the city wall.

At this moment, Andrew Jinyue was panting heavily, unable to utter a word. He didn't even dare to propose to chop up the three wounded animals just now.

Now Andrew finally understands why Rand was able to become the Marquis of War, and why the imperial capital recognized his status as the lord of the Galloping Horse Plain. This kind of lord who put himself out to guard the trenches is simply the only one left.

……

In the castle, Rand had returned to normal. Although the avatar's giant claws left a strong magic residue on the new armor, they couldn't stay on him for too long.

Rant looked at Wendy who was crying and had red eyes, patted her on the shoulder, and forced a smile: "Your idea has actually succeeded, the only problem is that there are too many of them."

Wendy shook Rand's hand away, "But they still have dozens of dependents. Are you going to be beaten 20 or 30 times by them?"

"No, they are obviously cooperating in this trial. They just want to fight with me. They have backs, and I have backs." After speaking, Rand looked at Ben Kaur, "Just let They think that my here is just the first wave, and there are still several legends behind, so they have to consider their own losses."

"Are you planning to hand over your life to the fear of your opponent?" Wendy couldn't stand it anymore. This was the first time since she knew Rand, she realized that the boy in front of her was actually not as powerful as she thought. In front of the orcs, although he is very strong, he is not invincible.

Ben Kaur looked at Rand silently, without saying anything. The legend at the moment also hated his calmness and rationality. He really regretted not rushing out to fight the orcs just now, and now let a high-ranking man stand in front It was an insult to him.