Chapter 116 War (XI)

The battle on the right wing battlefield came to an abrupt end with the surrender of the nobles, leaving only some players chasing the fleeing soldiers. On the front battlefield, a fierce battle of tens of thousands of people between the two behemoths continued.

"Roar--"

The three heads of Chimera roared in unison.

The dragon head spewed out hot flames and shot down another Eagle Guard in front of him.

"Monster, die!"

Aiden, the leader of the first regiment of the North Wind Eagle Guard, shouted and stabbed the goat head of Chimera with a spear.

With a shrill wail, the goat head was raised high and splashed with blood.

The three monsters had killed more than a dozen of his men. He wanted to kill Chimera so much that he even ignored the threat from the air.

However, just as Aiden thrust out the spear, there came excited shouts and a thrilling dragon roar from behind.

"Noodles, charge with a dragon roar!"

"Two thousand experience points, here I come!"

First there was the sound of metal interlacing, followed by the sound of blood piercing through flesh.

The six-meter-long lance pierced Aiden, who was caught off guard and still in the position of stabbing with the lance. Even the best plate armor could not withstand the terrible power of the lance swooping down from a height of 100 meters.

Aiden, the leader of the first regiment of the North Wind Eagle Guard, died at the hands of the player.

The words "You get 2100xp" were refreshed on Mantou's panel.

"Damn, I killed the elite monster in one second!"

Mantou shook off Aiden's body, cheered happily, and then drove the flying dragon to climb again.

In the command camp, Robert watched the increasingly intense situation. Whether it was because of nervousness or heat, sweat kept flowing down his forehead.

He wiped his face with luxurious silk and said to the staff officer beside him with a serious look: "We can't go on like this."

"With this kind of fighting style, the soldiers won't be able to hold out for long."

"We have to take the initiative to break the deadlock."

The staff officer pondered for a moment before saying: "What do you mean?"

Robert said in a deep voice: "Go and ask Lord Schroeder to help the front-line troops."

The staff officer was surprised and said: "But didn't you say that if the red dragon doesn't appear, Lord Schroeder doesn't have to cast a spell?"

Robert said: "We can only keep the Dragon Killing Crossbow as the final trump card. If Lord Schroeder doesn't go to the front line to support, I don't know how long our army can hold out."

He paused.

"Aiden has already sacrificed himself"

"Yes, sir."

The staff officer understood what he meant, nodded in agreement, and went to ask the chief wizard.

Soon, a man in a gray robe came to the front line under the heavy guard of the coalition. He was the Gray Eagle of the Arcane Hermitage and the chief court mage of the Principality of Rackman - Schlaude.

The general in armor stood by and said respectfully:

"Lord Schlaude, this is the situation."

"We hope you can cast spells to support the front-line troops."

Schlaude looked at the monsters in the distance, fighting with the coalition, and said hoarsely: "The flame clan of the red dragon."

"I know."

He stared at the high ground where the dragon vein monsters gathered, narrowed his eyes, and slowly raised his staff.

[Ice Storm]

In an instant, a large piece of cold clouds appeared in the sky, first scattering small gravel, and then gradually forming hail, and dropping many stone-hard ice blocks.

Those hailstones hit the dragon vein monsters, not only hitting them, but also bringing a biting cold.

"Bang!"

Hail hit a dragon vein lizardman, and his movements became slower and slower. The originally hot dragon vein blood gradually became colder and eventually turned into an ice sculpture that did not move at all.

This kind of thing continued to happen within the range of this highland. Monsters scrambled to escape this area, but many of them were turned into ice sculptures, and even maintained the posture of fleeing.

These monsters with the hot blood of the red dragon would rather die in the fight than be frozen to death in this spell for no reason.

"Damn, it's an ice storm!"

Dolo was unfortunately in the center of this spell range.

Although he used the blood and fire battle axe to block the hail from the air, his movements were gradually slowing down, and his blood gradually became colder.

Realizing that things were not going well, Doro roared with all his strength:

"Rump! Are you fucking dead behind me!"

"There is a spellcaster on the opposite side!"

"Boom!"

There was a loud quake.

The six-meter-tall dragon vein ogre directly used the flying spell to come to the front line and landed with a bang.

Although Dolo had many conflicts with him, it would be difficult to explain to his master if he died here.

Thinking of this, Trump calmly pushed his gold-rimmed glasses and raised the toothpick-like staff in his hand.

[Force Wall]

A tilted invisible force field wall appeared above the high ground.

Hail fell from the air, but was blocked by the force field wall. Instead, it fell to the coalition position along its tilted angle.

Suddenly, the coalition screamed and suffered continuous casualties.

Schroeder's face changed drastically, and he quickly released the shield spell to block the incoming hail.

But the soldiers guarding him were not so lucky. They were either killed by the hail or turned into an ice sculpture.

Schroeder retreated to the back of the line with a phantom step.

He looked up at the invisible force field in the air and muttered to himself: "Damn, it's a force wall. Only dissociation can destroy it. There is such a high-level spellcaster on the opposite side."

You should know that dissociation is a six-ring spell. Even Schroeder is powerless against this force field wall.

On the side of the monster army, Doro panted and gritted his teeth to "thank" him:

"Rump, you came just in time. I almost froze to death in that spell!"

His tone became more and more angry.

"I'm fighting hard in the front, but you can't even see a shadow behind!"

Rump looked down at the hobgoblin with disdain and said in a flat tone: "Commander Doro, think about it. You are leading the most elite troops of the Burning Nest, but you are forced to this point by a group of humans."

Rump's tone was a little playful.

"You said you would crush them easily. That was your original words, so I gave you this opportunity to show your ability. But look at you now - why do you still need to ask me for help?"

"Rump, you..."

As Rump sneered, Doro's face became redder, but he could not find any rebuttal, so he could only swallow his anger.

Rump looked up at the battlefield and slowly raised his staff.

"Look, this is what we call crushing easily."

[Fire Wall]

A fire wall stretching for dozens of meters appeared on the battlefield.

The blazing flames mercilessly burned the coalition soldiers who were caught off guard, and there were constant wails for a while.

The followers of the Burning Nest were carrying the blood of the red dragon, and they were not afraid of this at all. They rushed into the fire wall and chased the unfortunate enemies who were burning.