Retired god king transferred to witch idol manager

But even Xilude can only protect a part of the dead tree, more of the decayed tree body is exposed, the bark is broken and peeled off frequently, and the wounds are riddled with holes that can be seen with the naked eye.

The giant tree trembled slightly and was on the verge of falling, as if it might fall at any time.

"Light energy barrage cover!"

Pompey raised his eyebrows, and without further delay, he gave an order and swooped down with the dragoons.

The mystic dragon riding phalanx immediately raised their staffs and chanted, and after a short guide, a burst of colorful arcane arrows shot forward, tearing apart the interfering position in the mist.

Without the isolation of the occult stance, a strong bombardment burst immediately came from the depths of Agaran. Thunder and lightning scorched the air, and the soul stirred the elements to the sky. You can hear the fierce battle under the World Tree with your ears alone.

In the mist, another group of "crows" is besieging the giant tree and the big snake. The dense and amazing numbers surround the sky, overflowing with light, attacking wildly with arrogance and runes.

Nolan's attention was completely attracted by the Thunder Snake, and he was relieved to find that Hilde was safe and sound, but his eyes became colder and colder.

The sky-swallowing entropy demon screamed loudly, its deterrent power was strong but it couldn't leave the giant tree, and its breath became weaker and weaker.

In order to protect the World Tree, Xi Lude undertook most of the attacks. The scales on his body were broken and torn, bloody and bloody, there was almost no intact skin, and some deep scars even showed bones.

The scarlet cold blood stained the earth, flowing along the trunk of the tree into the purple fields, like a dead tree weeping blood, shocking.

Xilude itself is not very powerful. He has just entered the extraordinary realm, and his strength can only be ranked in the middle among the six entropy demons.

Tuntian itself is a fortress of fortitude. At that time, the demon girl Serentia was better than Xi Lude for many short periods of time and still could not easily win, and the army-level firepower was naturally not much better.

But now that horror has been worn down like this, it can be seen how long this desperate siege lasted. If it weren't for such a brave monster protecting the foundation of the dead wood, Agaran would have fallen long ago...

Zenola bit her lip, noticing that there were many refugees on several front lines who were stubbornly resisting. Dozens of night elf elders floated in the sky, and opened a dark barrier to protect Thunder Snake. Unfortunately, in the Obsidian Empire, Under the pressure of the iron fist, it had little effect, and with the weakening of the giant snake, it retreated steadily.

"Look!"

Messiah pointed down, and a group of ants were climbing and attacking on the back of the giant tree, gathering and shouting.

Not only the Iron Dragoon Legion, but another army is also besieging the World Tree!

The lines on the shields of the heroic warriors were very recognizable, and the witch was extremely angry at the War God's Temple's offense again, and the commander at the head also made the three of them stunned again.

It was a high-level wind whisper elf, with a rough face, long pointed ears, pupils, hair, and a strong appearance, but his expression was a bit decadent. He was a wind knight riding a giant bird.

"Pantos!"

Zinola's pretty face sank, and she was quite surprised to see this treacherous traitor appear here. It turned out that the Wind Elf King was a deserter in Bishuiwanliu, and he slipped back to the Temple of War, and even brought the enemy here to deal with him. compatriots.

"Maria... fetch me his head."

"Yes, Your Majesty the Queen."

The commander put on the helmet, took out a magical rapier from the space ring, and jumped on the back of a flying dragon in a vigorous posture. His eyes were cold, and he stared at the traitors of the seven royal courts.

598. Good brother

The Cataclysmic Dragoon Legion broke into Agaran, circling the sky to judge the situation, and the two legions also quickly noticed the uninvited guest, and stopped their offensive. A black cloud of flying dragons attacked, and their formation was not weaker than that of the Iron Dragoon Legion.

The opponent's general is a commander who has experienced many battles. He immediately mobilized the ground troops to return to the defense before determining the purpose of the visitor. The forward phalanx retreated from both sides, forming a ring to protect the weak mystic camp behind.

call------!

A heavily armed obsidian dragon left the camp, fluttered its wings and came to the front of the formation. Besides the crystal scales of the far-fetched dragon, it also hugged a layer of metal magic clothes, like a flying chariot, which was daunting.

"Pompeii!"

The knight on the dragon's back took off his helmet. He was tall and thin, with pointed ears and firm eyes, and a masculine square face. He was a half-elf with light gray skin, and he had the blood of both night elves and Nasher giants.

The half-elf looked around, and obviously recognized the Cataclysmic Dragon Knight, frowning and shouting: "What are you doing here!?"

In the shadow curtain, Zenola and Messiah looked at each other, and their hearts sank. Just by the vast soul of this person, it can be concluded that the commander of the Iron Dragon Rider among the five adopted sons of the Obsidian Emperor, [Bipolar] Saint Kali Ben, not to be underestimated.

"He has comprehended a very interesting truth, very close to the extraordinary realm..."

But that's all, nothing to be afraid of.

Nolan glanced at Caliban lightly, and nodded at Bai Lu. This is one of the kings supported by Dream Salon. He has indeed become Pompey's strong enemy and a strong contender for the beautiful girl god king.

Pompey got the order, lazily left the curtain with his crossbow on his shoulders, flew forward with a group of personal guards, drove the green agate dragon to Caliban, and said with a smirk: "Ah, my good brother, What a coincidence, a big shot like you would come to a place like the middle wall?"

The appearance of abnormal intruders suspended the offensive, and the Temple of War and the Iron Dragon Knight retreated to the outer strongholds, as if they were facing an enemy.

The refugees inhabiting the World Tree got a little respite, and looked up in horror, looking at the terrifying military situation of the two main armies of the Obsidian Empire, not knowing the truth.

Who would have thought that the two big figures who roamed the world would leave the battlefield of the highest plane and come to the secondary plane that no one cares about?

The World Snake uttered snake letters, lying weakly on the trunk of a dead tree, staring at Pompey and Caliban with huge eyes. The bad news is that both are enemies, and they are not reinforcements. The good news is that they don't seem to be on the same front.

"Without further ado!"

Bai Lu learned Pompey so well that Caliban couldn't detect it. He didn't believe the nonsense, and his face became more and more gloomy.

"How do you know I'm here!"

Pompey curled his lips, squinting his eyes and looking at the broken giant tree in the distance, as if he was guessing Caliban's real motive for besieging the World Tree, "It's so indifferent, can't you even care about you? Compared with this, I care more The thing is... what are you doing here?"

"It's none of your business! Get out of Agaran, this is already my territory!"

Caliban slapped the dragon's head, and the obsidian dragon let out a sky-shattering roar, spreading its wings to block Pompey's vision, not wanting anyone to interfere.

This made Pompeo and Nolan even more convinced that Caliban was covering up something, which was very important to him!

Pompei laughed loudly, glanced at the ferocious figure of the World Snake, and said sarcastically, "I didn't see it, just one Chaos Apostle is enough for you, if I release the news, guess whether the six entropy demons will move?" Attention, come to talk to you? Hahahahaha..."

Pentos saw it and was anxious, but he was no longer the wind king of the high elves, and he was not qualified to dictate to Caliban regardless of his status or strength.

Right now, the Iron Dragoon Legion is in a bitter battle, and it's tantamount to wishful thinking for an insidious villain like Pompey to give up taking advantage of the fire!

Instead of being attacked from the front and back, it is better to win over Pompey to kill the big snake together, in case of rebirth, the result will be difficult to tell.

"you dare!?"

Caliban's momentum weakened, and he was obviously worried that such a thing would happen.

After all, the Chaos Apostle can travel through the void, coming and going without a trace.

The Throne of Chaos is at war with the Temple of War God, and even the Obsidian Empire and the Wild Beast Lord have heard about the battle of faith.

The entropy demons of the Six Paths easily destroyed the kingdom of the Unyielding Fist with just five people, and the invincibles hadn't even made a move yet. That was something that even the Iron Dragoons couldn't do in such a short time.

The stupid spirits seem to have awakened a group of forgotten monsters, making for the toughest foes, and that's not what Caliban wants.

"Just kidding, if you don't like to hear me, just say something else. Since you don't want me to know so much, how can I make you happy? I am a rebellious person. The more my good brother doesn't want to see me, the more I will Find out what you're doing here!"

Pompey opened his mouth wide open, with a ferocious smile and a clear attitude, without any room for turning around.

Caliban laughed back angrily, tightened the reins, squeezed a black and white lingering mist in his hands, and roared: "Okay, you are determined to fight me, then look at your poisonous power!" Can it penetrate the magic steel!"

"Array!"

"Array!"

The two dragonrider commanders shouted at the same time, and it was inevitable that they would compete on the battlefield. Swords were tense around the World Tree instantly, and Pantos' face was extremely ugly.

Caliban and Pompey each flew back to their camp on a giant dragon. The beating of drums and horns all over the sky was a forecast of the imminent war. Millions of dragon knights were above the ground, covering the dark sky like a black cloud.

Pompey retreated into the shadow curtain, looked nervously at Commander Sun Yao, and asked, "Master Maria, how are you doing?"

"Next...leave it to me!"

Maria snorted coldly, and ordered eight disguised night elf lieutenants each to lead a dragon riding phalanx to disperse, listen to the command of the Wind Whisper Secret Technique channel at all times, cut in every 30 seconds, and pull back and forth to restrain them. Thereafter, the orientation changes alternately.

Now the Iron Legion is restricted by the world snakes and miscellaneous fish refugees, and has become the defensive side. The situation is completely in the hands of the offensive side. How to break the sky battle line is very particular. Fortunately, the Seven Royal Courts are often in line with the Unicorn Qiying, and they are very familiar with air combat. .

As a classic textbook tactic of the attacking side, "Eight Gates of Punishment" is another unique skill in Maria's hands. She is best at quick battles and quick decisions without delay.

Manipulating eight fronts at the same time is a great test for the commander. As long as any phalanx breaks into the enemy group, it can drive the whole field and tear the enemy phalanx into pieces from the inside.

The two equally powerful dragoon legions are equally powerful in battle, and the outcome of this battle is in the hands of the two commanders. It depends on whether Caliban really lives up to its reputation and whether its defense methods can keep up with Maria's. Multi-line dispatch speed.

599. The Power of Pompey

"Roar!"

Dragon roars came and went, echoing across the purple field.

This is the first time that this silent place has welcomed such a large number of powerful enemies. A broken fragment of the plane is facing the competition for the highest combat effectiveness in the plane battlefield.

The splendid barrage of secret art and the rain of artillery rockets are intertwined endlessly, melting the magic barrier above the secretary-general's phalanx, and the first round of offensive is often to consume the opponent's defensive barrier.

The cataclysmic dragoon army quickly dispersed, and every phalanx coordinated neatly, like a whole, with patches of black clouds puffing out deadly poisonous mist.

The quality of the soldiers of the Obsidian Empire is obviously much higher than that of other forces, and they are easy to command. The cataclysmic dragoons are different from the steel dragoons, and their specialty is to gradually control the battlefield through alchemy potions.

Maria made perfect use of every gap in the sky, quickly deployed troops according to the speed of mobilization and local countermeasures, and such low-level mistakes as mid-air collisions were simply impossible.

The eight-door battle formation is unpredictable, and every corner may become the main attacking spear at any time, piercing through the weak defense line.

Therefore, Caliban cannot relax for a second, and must follow Pompey's dispatch in a timely manner to prevent the opponent from taking advantage of it.

But cataclysmic dragoons seem to be more suitable for long-term battles. The green dragon's corrosive dragon breath and plague bombs continue to wear down the sergeant's physical strength and willpower. They spew acid rain and throw alchemy potions at every corner, and surround the steel dragon from eight directions. cavalry regiment.

"Ok?"

Caliban frowned, and the pressure doubled. He vaguely noticed a subtlety, but he didn't have time to think about it. He immediately ordered the front line to shrink into a sunflower formation. The ground and air forces cooperated closely. Allocate subordinates.

The Iron Dragoon Legion was like a tortoise, hiding behind the barrier with shields and spears, then huddled together, but the enemy's subconscious defensive move hit Maria in the arms, becoming the target of the poisonous barrage!

Heiman and Bailu assisted the commander and informed the commander of the special functions of the troops under his command and the strength of the infiltrating officers, maximizing the use of this army against the Obsidian Empire itself.

"The sixth line stops, the third line assaults, the first line dives from the ground, hits the shield wall for three rounds and then lifts off to change positions with the eighth line. The secret art barrage is not allowed to stop for a second!"

Maria thought clearly and spoke at an extremely fast speed, and Zinola could barely keep up with it, and was amazed by it, but Messiah's little head was dizzy, and he didn't look like a military scientist at all.

"Hmm, so that's the case..."

The beautiful girl god king nodded again and again, seemingly understanding, but actually didn't understand at all.

Nolan has almost given up on how to lead the Saint Lenza phalanx to participate in the Battle League, and it will be over by then!

The battle dragons of the Obsidian Empire are famous all over the world, and they are not limited to the sky. The ground troops can also stand up to the berserk beasts of the wild beast leader.

The arms of the Dragoon Legion can be roughly divided into three categories based on their mounts. Warriors riding earth dragons are good at roundabout assaults. Lizard-like beast-shaped sub-dragons crawl on all fours, with sharp teeth, long tails and elemental glands, but no wings. Strong in mobility.

The earth dragon knight is relatively flexible, and the Tyrannosaurus knight is a tank-type heavy armored knight responsible for confrontation. The Tyrannosaurus species advances with its strong hind legs and huge size, and rampages like a chariot. It is said to be the only unit that can alone resist the abyss natural disaster giant beast .

Needless to say, flying dragons are the most common uncrowned kings of the sky, and they are numerous, helping the Obsidian Empire to firmly occupy the air supremacy of the plane battlefield, coming and going freely.

Now, Caliban has tasted the pain of being stabbed by his own people. He is well aware of the strength of the Obsidian Empire, but he has no choice but to bite the bullet and block the Cataclysmic Dragoon Legion.

The heroic warriors under Pantos were about to join the battle to help, but Caliban ordered in a deep voice: "Go away! Your task is to kill Hild, and Pompey will give it to me!"

"Humph!"

Pantos gritted his teeth, his eyes were dark, and he led the warriors of the Temple of War to charge the giant tree again, trying to climb up the tree trunk to give Razer a final blow.

As time went by, Zenola and Messiah became impatient. Seeing that Pantos was about to climb the giant wooden courtyard, the Sunflower defense line of the Iron Dragoon Legion was impeccable. Tens of thousands of casualties were insignificant to a million soldiers. The time seems to be close.

Maria focused on fighting on the eighth front, with serious eyes, not daring to underestimate such a powerful opponent.

Caliban also lost his composure just now. Beads of sweat dripped from his brow as he sorted out the messy information that was visible to the naked eye. While he was shocked by the depth of Pompey's hidden strategy, he checked the traps set by the enemy in the battle line, calm and calm. And calm.

"What to do, they are about to cross the vines and thorns!"

Messiah shook Nolan's arm, and couldn't bear to see the big snake get hurt again, but his wife hadn't planned to let the witches join the battlefield.

With the support of the World Destroyer Singer and the Eclipse Witch, the results are naturally different, but Nolan believes in Maria and the Brotherhood of the Night, and he has full confidence.

"Don't worry."

The girl with red pupils stared at the inner circle of Sunflower's line of defense and smiled slightly.

"what.......?"

Zenola also noticed something, his eyes sparkled, and no surprise that the Iron Dragoon Legion would soon be completely defeated.

The outermost steel war dragons changed rapidly under Caliban's strategizing, changing positions round after round. The vanguard cavalry supported the offensive for a few minutes, but did not fight back. After consuming part of their souls, they quickly cut to the rear to rest and breathe, and handed over the position to the next A round of defense.

This method distributed the pressure to the entire army, and indeed played a certain role, delaying the offensive of the eight fronts for a quick battle.

But if you look closely, you can see that their steel magic suits are almost unable to hold on, the dragon beasts are sluggish, and the cavalry is also tired and dull, and their momentum is getting weaker and weaker.

The energy barriers of both sides have already been pierced. Now that the plague green mist spreads across the land, the cataclysmic dragon knights are still frantically throwing alchemy creations, and soon the battlefield will be their own.

"It's terrible."