Chapter 244 The Storm in My Palm(2/2)
"Milva!"
The female servant with a long bow on her back immediately rode a horse to the side of the Oath Lord when she heard this, and set up a long bow to aim at the target without giving instructions.
The bow in Milva's hand was almost as tall as hers, and the bowstrings were unprecedentedly long. Now that she has upgraded the [Minister] panel, her power has gradually exceeded the level of ordinary people. The archer Lisboa in the military camp should not say that she got her bow.
The full string is so shaking that it cannot aim at the target even halfway.
Lann pointed to the huge sirens in the sky, asking, "Can you fight?"
Mill aimed at two breaths and shook his head guiltily: "It swayed too fast in the air, and there were too many siren around as obstacles. I need to wait for an opportunity."
The female shooter needs a proper time, but she knows that Lane's intention is to stop the monster from gathering and launching a concentrated offensive against the soldiers, which is obviously not an occasion to "wait for the opportunity".
"Sir, your archery is much better than me, maybe you can..."
"No, Milva, you are the strongest archery among us." Lane patted the female archer on the shoulder and encouraged, "It's okay, I will create a time for you."
The female servant shook all over. Before she could react to Lane's words, the golden swearing beside her had already lit up the emerald light and disappeared, leaving only the black horse impatiently digging the soil with its hind hooves.
A golden light flashed, and Lann appeared in front of Halma and Caris, looking at Fetov who was preparing for the ceremony and asked, "What are you doing?"
Halma was frightened by the way Lane suddenly appeared, and Caris's reaction was very fast: "Master Fitov is preparing to change the weather and use the strong wind to kill all these siren, but the ceremony takes time, we are
guard……"
Lann nodded to show that he understood. They had not discussed the tactics in advance, so they didn't know what the Druid Master planned.
"No need to be so troublesome, I'll do it." He said firmly.
Then Lane's golden light flashed again and appeared beside East: "Let the outermost soldiers change to a defensive posture, raise the shield and don't let the formation be broken away by the corrupt food demon; let the archers prepare, but first
Don't shoot the bow to prevent the situation from being disturbed. After the storm, it's time to fight back."
Easter was stunned for a moment, pointing to the long-winged monsters that had almost "twisted" into a bunch of siren pillars: "Storm? Are you referring to them?"
Lann shook his head and raised his left hand, and the Chaos energy condensed there: "No, I mean this."
"The storm is in my palm."
...
The noise of the deep cave demon girded surrounded the entire battlefield. The long-winged monsters changed their flying formation again and transformed into a dark cloud-like shape, covering the formation of the Skelligers with a pressing momentum.
Meluxin, a huge monster regarded as a demigod by the foolish villagers, was hidden in the group of siren. As the commander, he gathered almost all the siren in the archipelago and formed this terrifying aggregate of monsters.
Hundreds of monsters are no less powerful than natural disasters. They are enough to completely destroy a village, a town, or even a small island in a time that blows by.
Under the command of Easter's horn, the soldiers on the outermost side held up their shields, and the tail of the Tursek family's unique long shield was pressed into the ground. The soldiers tried their best to tighten their bodies and wait for the impact to arrive.
They trust East, the brave sea knight, and the king of the archipelago who regained the throne. But facing a scene that looked like a natural disaster, the ears echoed with a whirring sound of horns, and there were still sporadic corrupt demons ahead.
The impact, all this is still amplifying the fear in the soldiers' hearts.
Some people's hands began to tremble, and some people's breathing began to be rapid.
"Rinarug." A soldier silently recited Skellig's battle cry to boost his courage, "Rinarug."
The next second, the soldier who silently recited the battle cry suppressed his fear suddenly felt a golden light flashing in the corner of his sight. As a shield guard, he was driven by curiosity and did what a veteran should not do—
Point your head out of the shield's defense range.
Wherever you look, is the back of a knight.
He was at the forefront of the team, blocking himself as a shield guard.
He has a tall and strong body, bright white blond hair that is dazzling than the sun, and the hideous griffin turns into his cloak and makes a violent sound.
He looked directly at the dark clouds made of siren, raised his left hand, and pinched out a strange gesture.
【Alder French Seal, Bone-Breaking Magic Explosion】
【Mana value: 4826/5200】→【Mana value: 100/5200】
Almost consumed!
Lan Neng has never tried to vent such a massive amount of magic power at one time. Except for the bottom line of not letting himself fall into a coma due to overdrawing, he has devoted all other magic powers to this magic seal.
He himself was also curious about how powerful this attack could be.
...
Races that live on snow-capped mountains and Iceland all year round have a certain ability to resist natural disasters, but this does not mean that they can ignore natural disasters.
In fact, they learn more in their long life than resistance, rather than hiding.
Identify the movement of wind pressure in advance, notice the changes in temperature in advance, and then respond to it, seek benefits and avoid harm, preserve yourself, and continue the race.
However, the human in front of the sirens is facing a cluster of monsters like "disaster", but it emits a real "natural disaster" breath without any warning.
As if connected to another dimension with only sharp wind, a huge storm roared out of the raised palm, mixed with ice crystals that were colder than the cold winter, turning into a furious dragon, wrapped in a terrifying
The power crashed into the formation of the sirens.
The huge pressure turned the wind into a sharp blade, and any small stone that swept into it would turn into a heavy hammer. The "Seamon Cloud" that had just roared hideously hit the roaring wind dragon head-on, less than a blink of an eye
Time melts away like a decay.
The Siren who was initially in contact did not even scream, but turned into a fist-sized ice crystal. The next moment, it was torn into even more gravels, turning into shells to continue shooting down the Siren behind.
The sirens behind continued to be carried to become a member of the strong wind, pushing back ruthlessly until they penetrated the entire formation.
With a "boom", the Siren Cloud was completely dispersed.
Gede was the only person on the scene who could see the whole process clearly. He supported the unique [Qunen] magic seal, blocking the wind pressure that seemed to be heavy punches for him, and he would not be able to open his eyes like others.
First, countless blood-colored ice cubes fell on his feet and head, causing the golden protective seal to ripples; then the female sirens who were still struggling like raindrops were rushing down on the ground as if they were on the shore.
fish.
Lan's attack swept over almost all the siren, completely disrupting the romantic atmosphere on the battlefield, forming a low-altitude no-fly zone. Except for dozens of siren who were at high altitudes from the beginning, they could not even touch the arrows.
All the rest lost their combat ability and became fish on the chopping board...
No, there is still an exception to a siren.
The other end of Melushin, who was regarded as a demigod by the fishermen.
It should have been affected the greatest wingspan, but the magical wisdom is indeed extraordinary. When it senses the changes in the wind, it immediately put away its wings and shrank into a ball. Its solid scales floated in the storm.
The hammer hit, although it was bloody, but it saved a life.
It spread its wings again at the last moment of landing. Although there was still wind and it was shaking, it was enough for it to soar into the sky again and leave the battlefield.
"Hiss!"
A sharp and harsh voice sounded, and the Siren who turned around in the air was about to escape and paused suddenly when he heard the leader's voice, turned around and hesitated, swaying between Lane and Melusin in fear, not knowing whether he should overcome his inner self.
Fear goes to save his leader.
"call out--"
A long arrow penetrated the chaotic romantic flow. The sirens who were still hesitating rushed to escape.
Meiluxin, who was hovering in the air, landed with a bang, and the metal arrow savagely tore off its wings.
Milva set up a second arrow on the longbow.
In order to cherish the opportunity that Lanen finally created, her first arrow was not critical to shooting because the female shooter was unable to see whether the metal arrow could penetrate the opponent's scales at such a distance.
After shooting the opponent down, there is still time to slowly conquer the opponent.
However, Milva's second arrow did not shoot out because her companions had already taken the lead.
The black wind treaded his hooves, and his silk-like mane fluttered in the wind. His whole body rushed across the battlefield like a chariot, knocking Meluxin, who had lost his ability to fly, into the air for the last time;
House followed closely. He drew silver light with the long sword of the lion leader, swaying his entire upper body like a windmill, and using the rushing momentum to drill the sharp blade into Mei Luxin's neck.
The huge impact force made the sword servant's hands slightly numb, but he still tried his best to exert force again. With the force of prying hard, the hideous snake head soared into the sky.
When it landed, the snake's head turned into an extremely beautiful head, rolling for a few times and not moving.
Chapter completed!