Heimarian Odyssey

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update to the latest chapter of the Cavaliers Journey!Outside the city of thorns, thousands of slave creatures gathered together. After various and terrifying slave creatures, they were a magician wrapped in a robe all over his body.

"Go!" The leading dark-blue robe magician just flicked a finger, and all the slave creatures seemed to have been hit with chicken blood, their eyes red, wrapped in a fishy wind, and rushed towards this weak activated fairy city.

It is indeed weak. In the eyes of these slave creatures who have survived hundreds of battles and survived from the quagmire of countless battles, this activated fairy city is ridiculously weak.

All kinds of activated goblins in the city head were crowded, a little mucus spit out, and the sky quickly turned into a green ocean, impacting the outermost members of the slave army.

Slave creatures are the cannon fodder of the magician, but there are cannon fodder in the cannon fodder. For example, these slave creatures squeezed in the outermost periphery, most of them are not strong, but they have resisted two-thirds of the mucus.

These poor guys, with no backing or strength, can only be corroded into a pool of acid after a painful scream.

The mucus spitting out from the activation goblins, so far the magicians have discovered several restraint methods, but they can not be applied on a large scale.

The high cost is that all magicians cannot take care of them, and how can they help these slave creatures.

They can only fight with life.

Rows of weak slave creatures fell, but the more powerful slave creatures behind added that the loss is only temporary. Judging from their participation in many battles with activated goblins, as long as they can get close to those activated goblins, Entering melee mode, these activated goblins will expose them to their weakest side.

Ordinary activated goblins who are not strong, and the mucus spitting out after the cluster is still a little deterrent, but the single combat ability is not enough to watch.

Of course, there is an exception in the cannon fodder of slave creatures that have been eroded by mucus in the front row from time to time. That is, the gray swamp crocodile, which is eight meters in length, does not fear more and more mucus. Speed, rush towards the head of the city of thorns.

This water-based Warcraft that has been rolling in the mud all year round has a thick mud armor that makes countless creatures shame. In addition, its hard scale armor also helps the swamp crocodile to block many penetrating mud armor. Mucus attack.

"I didn't think there was a way." Locke, who was watching the game, grinned, and the crystal ball in his hand showed the heroic posture of the swamp crocodile rushing to the front line.

For slave creatures without any protective measures such as armor, having this mud armor can indeed help them resist many slime attacks.

However, the effectiveness of the mud armor is also quite limited. Just like the swamp crocodile in the crystal ball, while resisting a large number of city head activated goblins spitting acid, the thick mud armor is also at a speed that is visible to the naked eye. , Being ablated.

That's the slime that can melt the steel armor iron plate, the mud armor formed with mud, the effect is indeed limited.

When the mud armor on the body was corroded, and countless mucus hit again, the swamp crocodile in the crystal ball gave a shocking roar, and saw its crepe hard scales in the mucus. Under the impact of it, it slowly softened, and finally a scarlet blood flowed out from it, but the scale armor was finally corroded.

The follow-up successive blows are coming soon. This powerful quasi-level Warcraft will soon encounter the same fate as other low-level slave creatures, turning into a pool of blood, leaving only the boneless skeleton.

The bloody tides did not happen as expected, because in the sky, there were countless bright lights, nearly a hundred powerful magic, falling like rain.

Bursting Red Flame!

Deep ice!

Heavy soil thorn!

Raging hurricane!

Harvest the soul beam!

The scimitar that tears the flesh!

......

In front of this magnificent tide, the slime sprayed by the activation goblins of the city of Stranglethorn looks so thin and difficult to support.

Most of the slime creatures haven't gotten close to the front row of slave creatures, they are directly vaporized in front of the strong element tide, or they are frozen into ice.

A layer of isolation zone made entirely of elemental oceans is created outside the city of Thorns. This elemental ocean brings a barrier and protection to the slave creatures below, and brings death and despair to the activated goblins in the city head.

A swamp crocodile with several scar spots eroded on his body, when he saw the tide of the element above his head, a flash of fear flashed in his blind one's eyes, as if this elementary tide that was currently covering it was like a flood beast.

Needless to say, this elemental ocean that must have caused fear for the activated goblins once landed on it or its tribe.

With a roar in the sky, the swamp crocodile wanted to use his voice to dispel the fear that once brought it.

Dumping the huge iron tail, the dark red in his eyes was deeper, and the swamp crocodile took a heavy step and rushed towards the head of the city of thorns.

"Boom!" In a burst of sky, the swamp crocodile hit the southwest wall of the city of thorns.

This activated city of goblins made of wood, did not block the desperate collision of the quasi-order Warcraft Marsh Crocodile, and a huge circular hole appeared in the center of the city wall.

Behind the hole, there are countless shivering activated goblins in the city.

The swamp crocodile was so struck that he couldn't eat himself. He shook the snarling giant head, barbed the sides of his fangs, and rows of wooden thorns plunged into the scale armor.

As the name implies, the city of thorns has many thorn trees, except for the princes of the city. These thorns are transported to the walls by the activated goblins as one of the guarding devices.

The swamp crocodile covered with thorns on his face did not care about his bloody scale armor. Instead, he felt no pain and took a step backwards, and then ran into it again.

In the screams of countless activation goblins, the cross-sectional area of ​​this circular hole expanded again by a few points.

Together, some of the activated goblins from the city were pulled out by the fangs and tongue of the swamp crocodile.

When the scarlet tongue was flicked, several activated goblin soldiers were thrown into the sky by the swamp crocodile, and their giant mouths were wide open, aimed at the activated goblin soldiers in the sky.

When these activated goblins fall again, their next stop is the swamp crocodile's stomach pouch filled with acid and stench.

Taking the corner of the city gate opened by the swamp crocodile as a breakthrough, most of the slave creatures outside this city wall rushed over there.

Without the guard of the strong city weapon, the number of activated goblins is as large as it is. In front of the gruesome slave creatures, it is just food.

"Hold it, hold it!" A mango man general greeted his men without listening.

It's just that the city is in chaos, and nobody cares about it.

"Click!" Finally, there was a crisp sound, as the mango man general was bitten off by the swamp crocodile and swallowed into his stomach. There was one mango man missing on the battlefield.