Fairy’s Box

Moria, the **** of snake-eaters, is a little bit stronger than the **** of spring water and Kaisha, the **** of prophecy. He has the blessing ability to bring wealth, beauty and safety, so he is worshipped by believers. Usually the only job is the town house (the town temple), so the sense of existence is thin, and there is not much majesty of the gods, and the appearance looks like a non-threatening mascot.

However, the gods who are once again at the level are also gods, and it is no problem to launch a storm to crush mortals.

At this moment, Moria is like a giant chariot moving on the battlefield. The length of the head and tail alone is more than thirty yards. The golden light is flowing all the time on the surface of its body. Let out a lightning bolt or two.

Everyone needs to look up to get a glimpse of the full picture of the true god, and at the position of its cheeks, there are two sound sacs that are rising one by one, like balloons, constantly making a loud frog croak.

As soon as this behemoth and the Wamms appeared, the highland army immediately began to panic, especially the reserve army facing Wamm and the rock monsters. Many people could not help screaming:

"It's a giant dragon again, and a big golden frog. What opponent are we fighting?"

"Don't panic, don't we have angels here too!"

"But our angel has been knocked away by the fire dragon, and the flying carpet army has disappeared for no reason. How can we fight this?"

There were not a few people who turned around and ran away, but how could the kind and friendly Moria know anything like them? She opened her mouth and popped out a mucus-stained tongue. She caught a few of the fastest deserters and pulled them directly into the room. into the mouth.

Let you run faster than anyone else - this seemingly righteous and contempt for the cowardly is actually a self-justification of the Frog God who can't see the slow motion after recovering his original body.

The faster you run in front of her, the faster you die. Standing still is the safest, but how can a person be allowed to stand still on the battlefield... In a word, death is both horizontal and vertical.

After swallowing dozens of young soldiers in red, Moria hiccupped, her huge body jumped slightly, and a golden halo flew towards the commander of the highland army in the center of the battlefield.

Thomas' face turned pale with fright - even if he ignored his divine power, the other party was an ancient creature who had lived for an indeterminate time. He could deal with an ordinary knight of origin for a period of time. No matter in terms of strength or combat experience, he was much higher than himself. Don't know where to go.

Seeing that the enemy's white belly was already pressing towards him, he quickly raised his right hand and shouted:

"Electro-optical barrier!"

He saw a hexagonal transparent shield floating above him, and the blue electric arcs sputtered around him collided with Moria's body in mid-air, shattering instantly, and the arcs suddenly scattered into electric snakes.

In mid-air, Moria was blocked by this shield, and her body was instantly squeezed into a flat ball. In an extremely ugly posture, she fell to the ground on her back, crushing dozens of unfortunate highland soldiers.

Frog God didn't expect that the human below had some strength. Of course, because she underestimated the enemy, she couldn't help being a little annoyed.

I saw that she took a deep breath, and her white belly suddenly swelled. There was a whirring, whirring sound in this space, which was a sharp whistling generated by quickly absorbing air and causing it to flow at a high speed.

boom--!

Moria opened a huge mouth, and the massive airflow was squeezed into the size of a watermelon by it, and it sprayed out, turning into a white light that traveled, and then passed a distance of nearly 100 yards with a 'hu', and smashed it towards the highland commander. .

A loud bang.

The white light seemed to converge at one point, slammed into Thomas's face, and smashed out a trembling arc again. The condensed air spread out to form a translucent spherical shock wave. He vomited blood and fell to the ground.

...

Bang bang bang bang!

The sound of thunderstorms like thunderstorms suddenly rang out, and hundreds of black light wheels flew down like raindrops, and went straight to the King of the Highlands who was about to throw a gun. The dazzling white flame, a long spear burning with raging flames, pierced out with this fire, just bringing out a circle of white halo that spread around.

boom--!

In this layer of whistling and spreading white concentric circles, the radiance of Steel Dou Qi was instantly annihilated, and then, a huge high-frequency harsh humming sound came from the sky, and a black streamer cut through the white light.

Yale's whole body swelled to the limit, and the black flames spun wildly and oscillated, raising the destructive power of the steel vindictive energy to the limit. When he rushed forward, his body tore apart the air and holy energy on all sides. A long vacuum corridor was opened up.

With a huge scorching storm bullying in front of Wallace, he simply punched out.

Boom-!

A concave fold clearly appeared in the space, and at the same time, there was a flash of flickering like a broken mirror around, and the black-haired knight seemed to punch with dozens of afterimages, and they slammed into the chest of the highland king.

"..."

Wallace's eyes reflected the splash of broken light, which suddenly brightened like a hot red soldering iron, and his body suddenly jumped forward, and even a phantom flashed. punch.

Hundreds of phantoms flicker and collide in space.

explode!

Intensive explosions sounded one after another, and the air was squeezed into a liquid state by the shock waves that were continuously increasing in an instant, forming a magnificent mirror image that floated and floated like a glazed cover. Light and darkness collide at high frequency in space, tearing out shining light marks, which solidify for a long time and do not disperse. With the rippling vibrations becoming more and more violent, these light marks spread in the tremor, forming spider web-like cracks. .

Click - click - click!

The light marks are red and shiny like quenched iron, constantly expanding in the space, and the layers of air squeezed into liquid are also swaying left and right in the rotation, and soon, the huge glass cover is full of cracks, and is In the light and dark light flow, it appears to rise and fall.

Finally, the air that was like a liquid glass cover suddenly solidified, and after a sudden contraction, countless traces of light burst into dazzling light, collapsing together with the space that was close to the limit.

Ding--!

A strange string sound resounded between the heavens and the earth, as if the strings were broken, the space shattered inch by inch like colored glass, and streaks of scarlet blood splashed out.

The dense light marks are like unimaginably sharp blades, along with the sudden expansion and explosion of the space, cutting the two of them with blood, and a large amount of blood is scattered in the air, like a red rainstorm falling from the sky.

"Ahhhh!"

In the stream that was so thin that it was almost a vacuum, Wallace suddenly let out a long, silent whistle, accompanied by his figure breaking through the cut of the light marks, and suddenly resounded through the heavens and the earth, and even the white clouds in the sky were shaken and surging.

Seeing that the black-haired knight was about to run again, he didn't care about his injuries at all. His five fingers stretched out like blades, and stabbed the King of the Highlands fiercely in the abdomen. The holy streamer of his body ripped apart his entire lower body with one claw.

"Ahhh!"

Wallace roared again, but this time the pain was louder than the anger, the red glow in his eyes completely disappeared, he dropped the lower body that burst into blood, and clenched the holy spear in both hands, and dragged out a white rainbow that suddenly penetrated into the void, Disappear.

"Damn it! Let him run away again!"

Yalechi | Bare and **** upper body, smashed a few flying boulders into pieces, and fell heavily on the ground, glanced at the position where the enemy disappeared, and let out an unwilling sigh.

"Are!"

"Are!"

"Boss!"

Charlene, Lydia, and Kara broke through the roaring airflow and rushed to his side almost at the same time.

"You came just in time. Kill all the legion commanders. Surrender can save you from death. I'll help Laowa clean up the angel."

Not being able to kill Wallace in one breath is already a huge loss. If the angel is allowed to run away again, then Celtic is likely to be threatened for a long time, and in any case, it must be completely destroyed!

Thinking of this, the black-haired knight immediately jumped, dragged a faint black trail, and rushed towards the passage that the fire dragon had previously knocked out in the forest.

...

The destruction of the air force, the appearance of the giant dragon, the front and back attacks, the escape of the king, these painful blows one after another made the morale of the Highland Legion, which was brave and savage with a cavity of blood, plummeted.

The dawn of victory was disillusioned like a bubble in front of the slowly advancing Rosevier army. Then, under the ravages of Vam, rock monsters, Weisuo army, new army, and harpy air strikes, the Highland Legion was on the ground. Leaving a trace of mottled flesh and blood, layers of corpses filled almost every inch of space.

The army formation of the Governor's Palace was still advancing slowly and slowly, and outside the ground front, the harpies kept throwing bombs one after another, and the Celtic soldiers were terrified and frantic. .

The soldiers of the Highland Kingdom shrank their bodies, bent their waists, and widened their eyes. They shuddered and kept retreating, but the equally sharp weapons in their hands could not give them the slightest sense of security. Looking at the Roservian army formation that was coming towards them step by step, the pair of hateful eyes that never flickered even though they were splashed with blood, they were afraid.

When realizing that the enemy is far too strong to defeat, the unorganized army usually has only one reaction, no doubt, that is to scatter.

Apart from the imitation of the Longevity Army, the Highland Corps is no exception. The reserve corps gathered by the private soldiers of the nobles from all over the Highland Kingdom collapsed instantly, as if infected with a rapidly spreading plague, they threw down their weapons one after another. , turned around and ran away.

This group of soldiers who have been on the battlefield for a long time is very smart. They did not try to return to their own queue, because the result would only be killed by the supervising team.

Therefore, this group of soldiers chose to be scattered into sporadic squads and fled to both sides of the battlefield. They saw the mountains and plains filled with the fleeing legions. There was no unnecessary movement in the army formation like the Changsheng Army, and they still insisted on continuing to fight, but their bravery did not bring any strength to the deserters.

Because the monsters that bite and bite on the battlefield are really terrible, especially the huge frog. After being eaten by the monster, it will not die immediately, but will be slowly digested. They can even hear The sound of her companion screaming in pain inside her belly.

After experiencing such terror firsthand, the irresistible psychological imprint that bred out gave them a clear understanding of the outcome of this battle, and they would definitely lose.

...

boom--!

It was another highly condensed air cannon, which smashed Thomas with gold stars in his eyes. After the man was extremely exhausted, his legs softened and he suddenly fell to the ground.

Just as Thomas touched the icy ground, the shadow of death came unexpectedly, and in the thick stench mixed with mud and blood, he heard Moria's inhalation sound again - there is no doubt that the enemy's next attack, Must take his own life.

Are you going to die?

I'm not reconciled...I can't just die like this!

I finally managed to climb to this day, but I have to die here with a bad reputation... But there is nothing I can do if I don't die, the king will never let me go... No!

In front of you...maybe there is an option...

"Do not kill me!"

Just before Moria spit out the air cannon, he suddenly roared, knelt on the ground with his hands up, and shouted frantically:

"I am willing to surrender, and I am willing to serve the Governor's Palace from now on!"

boom--!

The whistling air cannon passed over the man's head, dragged out an afterimage, and smashed into a cannon pit behind him, causing the ground to shake violently.

Then, a sharp long sword was placed around his neck:

"Hand over all the rune props in your body and put them in front one by one. Don't let me see any small movements, or you will be responsible for the consequences."

"Yes!"

Thomas swallowed, unloading his gear in the slowest motion and placing it on the ground ahead.

Nancy stared at his movements, her eyes were shining brightly, and it could be judged by the opponent's clothes and rank alone that this person was definitely a high-ranking member of the Highland Army.

You might have done a great job.

She knew that she seemed to have caught a big guy, but she didn't know that it was the enemy coach. After learning the truth, the girl was almost stunned by the pie that fell from the sky.

...

The surrender of the head coach was a huge blow to the Highland Legion. Even the most elite Longevity Army completely lost the will to continue fighting. Thousands of people raised their hands and surrendered, and the rest actually disintegrated by themselves.

The formation, which was still barely maintaining a unity, was slowly split into many, large and small parts. Obviously, this meant that the command of the Highland Legion had completely lost control. Miracle.

Under the organization of some staunch officers, the large and small legions quickly retreated. Pompey, who was temporarily the top commander, did not immediately send people to chase, but ordered the army to clear the battlefield and kill the last group of highland troops who were stubbornly resisting. .