Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
In the thick Turquoise fog, the long gun hurled once again made a whimpering sound, leaving transparent traces, and then it was like a rainstorm and a cluster of steel.
Similar results, the difference is that this time there is struggle and resistance.
The thick vines danced all over the sky and hit the air in disorder, but they still couldn't stop the long gun from penetrating the body of the hard humanoid plant. The dull sound echoed in the slaughter war like the low Nan of the God of death.
Sputtered green blood mixed with a burst of sudden pollen, scattered in the fog.
"This is how they find the enemy's position," Benny, standing still in the rear array, said suddenly, looking a little urgent.
When he saw the hobbling humanoid plants in the light of the fire, he felt familiar, especially its terrible plant appearance, with clumps of needles like pine needles growing on the surface of his body.
He suddenly remembered that it was the withered needle monster, a variation of the withered monster that expanded the dark plague.
A mage's note once recorded that after these dry needle monsters living in the bottomless abyss found a threat, they would release a burst of pollen and pass it to other dry needle monsters in the forest with the wind.
In this way, they share the enemy's position and summon all their companions to launch fierce attacks.
"Be careful of those needles!"
The attack method of the dead needle monster is the needle leaf on the body surface, which can be used to launch a fierce attack, or it can be used as a firing weapon to penetrate flesh and blood and armor.
"Front row, erect shield!" dreus heard the cry behind him, looked slightly, stared at the scattered pollen, and then ordered directly.
The silver moonlight fell from the dark night, and in the fog, the Knox heavy infantry were in a pocket array, including the dark green shadow in front and the crazy running plague infected people behind.
every order is executed without fail.
to be sonorous!
The heavy and solid tower shield hit the ground and splashed some dust. However, in a moment, a beeping sound sounded, and countless emerald green needles were shot out by the dead needle monster, pouring into the dark array gradually revealed in the fog.
The noxas Legion will be assigned to a specific site, and each noxas soldier may be assigned as a front-line commando, heavy infantry, scout, assassin or Cavalry - as long as it can meet their skills.
Now standing in the front is the highly skilled heavy infantry in Valoran's collar.
Creak! Creak! Creak!
The sharp needle like a blade and the solid tower shield make a sharp sound like glass friction, which is dense and continuous. From time to time, there will be Knox heavy infantry falling to the ground, and then their companions quickly fill their seats and drag the injured guy away.
When the first attack of the dark monsters was over, dreus stood still, and a scarlet glow appeared in his dark pupils.
"Heavy infantry, move forward!"
"Third round throw, back row!"
The roaring and strong wind caused the air to tremble, the killing resumed, and the green blood completely rendered the bright moonlight.
The vampire Banshee running quickly in the rear saw the ruthless killing in front of her, and her pace stopped slightly, as if something appeared in her soul.
"Kill me!"
It can be called harvest like ruthless killing, which makes the unusually tall figure angry, incites the huge blood colored wings, and the eyes are covered with blood.
This is the perfect sneak attack plan he came up with.
Instead of taking advantage of the so-called relaxation time before dawn, we chose the deepest night.
But he still failed. His strategy was seen through and incisively and vividly, and created counter offensive and massacre.
"I haven't lost yet. I haven't lost yet. I have a blood sucking Banshee!"
The cruel and ferocious mood appeared in his eyes. At the same time, a dazzling red light appeared in his eyes. With the burning flame and sputtering green blood, the whole person's momentum became violent, fanatical, and even strange.
The orders from the blood made the hesitant blood sucking banshees crazy. The harsh cries broke the silence, and the plague infected people who spread behind them rushed to the steel formation not far away like a wave.
"Bow and arrow, save and shoot!"
Dreus' voice turned into the whisper of death tonight. Every command would roll up a storm of death, violent and ruthless.
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
The sound of bows and arrows like a rainstorm covered the night, tore open the thick Turquoise fog, and then fell sharply, covering the front area of the heavy infantry.
The broad and thick arrow is triangular, with barbs and blood grooves. It is a triangular arrow made by a forging furnace in Knox. It has extremely high armor breaking ability and lethality.
It can cause extraordinary damage even in the face of extraordinary dark monsters.
The blood sucking banshees running under the bright moonlight are also absorbing the looming dark forces, forming iron like skin and dark hard muscles on the skin of Yiguo.
They looked contemptuously at the falling ordinary arrows, waved their slender arms, wanted to blow away these garbage things, but when they didn't want to wave their arms, one arrow directly shot them into a wasp's nest.
With constant steps, the breath of life in the cyan black body disappeared rapidly, and finally turned into cold corpses and fell into the thick green blood.
"Heavy cavalry, assault!"
The final order came to an end, and dreus looked at the unusually tall figure in the sky with a slight sarcasm.
I don't know where to learn strategic knowledge. It's very crude and dares to show it in the Knox Corps.
The soft light purple and fish belly white lights up in distant places, dispersing the dark night curtain a little, and falling behind the steel array.
Clei pulled out the silver gray battle axe behind him, rode on Skar, the immortal desert dragon lizard, and the hungry desire to kill and uncontrollable flame were surging out of his only intact eye.
"Little guys, it's our turn to come out!" Crick shouted excitedly behind him, but he didn't wait for the reply of the heavy cavalry behind him. Instead, he kicked Skar and launched a charge.
"Fuck those messy things!"
The dark and sharp heavy lance was firmly held in his hand and placed in his waist and abdomen. His indifferent eyes were slightly bloodshot, which was the inner desire caused by his companions' killing.
Heavy cavalry, raid!
The initial sound was slightly noisy, but in a moment, it was like a flood discharge. The violent sound roared and trampled on the flat field.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The sound of horse hoofs, like thunder on a sunny day, clearly intersected in the gradually thin green fog.
The heavy infantry forming an array in the front quickly adjusted their body shape. They turned their backs and relied on each other. The blade was folded behind the heavy tower shield to quickly form a narrow road for cavalry charging.
Perfect cooperation.
The heavy cavalry of Knox, holding their lance high, boldly passed through the aisle, facing the frightened eyes of the blood sucking banshees, and fiercely rushed into the chaotic array of the blood sucking banshees and plague infected people.
The terrible heavy cavalry charged, trampled by with the hoofs of red war horses, spilled blood, broken bones and flesh, sad howling and desperate wailing, slowly depicting a beautiful oil painting of the blood battlefield.
"Rush!!" at the front of the cavalry array, Clegg pulled the reins tightly and shouted wildly.
The battle axe danced and set off bursts of slaughter. Even the timid Skar seemed to be infected, opened her scaly ears and rolled up the storm of death.