Game of the World Tree

The strong acid dragon breath came in an instant, hitting the Behemoth that was dodging the arrows.

Accompanied by the piercing screams, the boiling acid corroded the terrifying wounds on the Behemoth's body...

"Giant...great dragon!"

Seeing the huge black shadow in the sky, and seeing the Behemoth behemoth that was embarrassed and injured under the breath of the black dragon, the half-orcs who attacked the city instantly rioted.

The name of a man, the shadow of a tree.

Unlike the Behemoth with a trace of Titan blood, the dragon is a real golden creature.

As long as they don't die, they all have the hope of being promoted to legend, and those with outstanding talent can grow into existences that make the gods jealous.

Unlike true gods, giant dragons have a much larger range of activities. Although their fertility rates are low, compared with creatures of the same level, the overall number of ethnic groups is quite large...

For the ordinary intelligent creatures in the world of Saigos, the giant dragon is the terrifying existence they have heard of the most and the most widely rumored!

Therefore, after the black dragon Myrel appeared and launched an attack, the orcs, who had been slightly slowed down due to the setback of the offensive, quickly fell into panic.

On the contrary, the morale of the players reached a new peak with the appearance of the black dragon:

"Haha! Merrill is on!"

"It broke the defenses of those giant beasts!"

"Quick! Quick! Aim for their wounds! Shoot arrows! Throw magic!"

Under the situation, the situation of the entire battlefield began to tilt to the player's side in an instant!

Accompanied by the whizzing sound of flying shots and the cadenced incantation, arrows flashing with the brilliance of skills were shot into the wounds of the Behemoth by the players...

The body was injured, and the Behemoth beast let out a howl of anger and pain.

However, before they could escape, all kinds of gorgeous magic followed, drowning the Behemoth beast again...

The arrows are continuous, the angles are tricky, the magic is one after another, and it is getting more and more violent, and because of the gain effect, the players' attacks have the curse effect of "bleeding". horrible.

The continuous pain finally angered several Behemoth beasts, they roared and fell into a frenzy.

I saw the four Behemoth beasts completely gave up their defense. They beat their chests, their hair stood on end, and began to attack everything they could reach around them indiscriminately. As a result, because of trampling and accidental injuries, they caused the lower half of the city. Further confusion for the orcs.

The players were overjoyed. They avoided the attack range of the Behemoth, pulled bows and arrows, chanted incantations, and selected those Reservoir Dogs and hapless beasts who were accidentally injured by the Beamon, and then caused further chaos for the Orcs... …

For a time, the half-orc's offensive was completely blocked, and the casualties began to rise rapidly.

"asshole!"

Looking at the melee under the city wall from a distance, the Lionheart King Imsh's eyes were red.

From the battle to the present, this battle has greatly exceeded his expectations.

The number of elves far exceeded his expectations, and their fighting power far exceeded his imagination...

In the face of the siege of the half-orc army, the elves were not afraid at all. Instead, they burst out with unprecedented morale, and the skills they controlled were all combat abilities.

Different from those elves who are good at healing magic and natural magic, these elves... turned out to be all fighting elves!

They are all warriors and battle mages among the elves!

Not only that, they are really just like what the cave tribal warriors who escaped said, they are not afraid of death, and they are extremely cunning... They will never give up until they kill the enemy!

Those fighting half-orcs, there are no wounded at all, because once there are wounded, they will soon be set on fire by the elves, and then beaten to death...

Various situations made Imsh wonder for a while whether these elves were pretending to be outlaws among humans!

And the four behemoths that fell into the rage, not only lost their power, but were used by the elves, which in turn caused further damage to the orcs!

Seeing this, Imsh clenched his fists and his face was ashen.

He patted the Behemoth beast under him, pointed to the four behemoths under the city wall, gritted his teeth and said:

"Ger! Let those idiots wake up! Then you beat me down that black dragon in the sky!"

The Beamon behemoth called Geer is the mount of the Lionheart King Imsh, and the leader of all Beamon behemoths. It is the highest rank and has the strength of silver.

After listening to Imsh's words, the Behemoth beast nodded slightly, then took a deep breath, and let out a roar in the sky.

Its roar was very loud, and it spread far and wide on the battlefield, and after hearing this roar, the red eyes of the four Behemoth behemoths who had fallen into a rage gradually recovered a little bit of clarity.

They... finally calmed down.

After several Beamon beasts calmed down, Geer roared again and raised a giant spear that was nearly 80 cm thick and 10 meters long.

A faint brilliance circulated on the giant spear... In the end, it turned into a thunderbolt of lightning, covering the entire giant spear!

Behemoths don't have magic, but that's just the general case.

For the lucky ones among the behemoths of Beamon who are rich in Titan blood, magic... is not out of reach!

Geer, he holds the lightning magic inherited from the Titans!

I saw Geer raised the giant spear surrounded by lightning and aimed it at the black dragon in the air.

Terrifying power gathered in its hands, and the thunderbolt electric snake shone with dazzling brilliance, exuding heart-pounding energy fluctuations...

Seeing the movements of the Beamon beast in the distance, Xiao Xianmiao's face changed greatly, and Hua Rong paled:

"Miriel! Hurry up!"

However, it was too late.

Gerr's hair stood on end, his muscles swelled.

It roared, used all its strength, swung its giant spear, and threw it fiercely at the black dragon in the sky...

With the sound of howling wind and crackling electric current, the giant spear surrounding the electric snake flew out like a violent rocket.

The little black dragon also noticed the Behemoth's attack.

However, the speed of the giant spear is too fast.

This giant spear was thrown by the Beamon giant beast Geer with all his strength, and the speed and strength have reached an extremely terrifying level!

And the lightning magic gave it amazing energy, and it exploded at a touch.

It is like a meteor, dragging a dazzling electric light to arrive in an instant...

Merrell didn't even have time to dodge.

In an instant, it became cold all over and looked terrified.

There is no doubt that if you are hit by this giant spear, even it will at least be seriously injured. If it is serious, it is not impossible to die!

"not good!"

"Erhalon, hurry up and hide!"

On the city wall, many players also noticed this terrifying giant spear, and their expressions changed.

The half-orc side got a boost in morale.

The Lionheart King Imsh had a happy look on his face. The corner of his mouth was slightly grinning, looking at the black dragon in the air expectantly, waiting for it to be torn apart by the giant spear...

Geer's attack, inherited from the Titans, was originally aimed at the dragon.

The moment it threw its spear... the fate of the black dragon was sealed.

However, just as the giant spear was about to stab Merrell, another golden light shot out from the city wall.

It was a very ordinary arrow that could no longer be ordinary.

However, this arrow has a golden light and is extremely fast.

Its speed is even faster than the giant spear!

Before the giant spear hit the black dragon, the golden arrow flew first, hitting the spear surrounded by the electric snake!

In an instant, golden rays shot out, and with a loud bang, a violent explosion occurred in the air.

Deafening, dazzling light.

Violent energy fluctuations swept across, making Merrell in the air unstable and almost falling, and the half-orc army on the ground was blown away by the aftermath of the explosion...

And after the light passed, there was no longer the shadow of the giant spear in the air.

Only pieces of debris fell down like snowflakes...

It was a fragment of a giant spear.

For a time, the entire battlefield was silent.

Lionheart's smile froze on his face.

He widened his eyes, looked at the direction of the explosion of the giant spear in disbelief, and then... looked in the direction where the arrow flew from just now...

above the city wall.

A female elf wearing a black skirt, delicate features, silver hair and red eyes, calmly put away the bow in her hand as if she had done a trivial thing.

Her body was shining brightly.

Her expression was extremely indifferent.

"High-level professional! God... God's favor!"

Perceiving the power of the bow and arrow, and looking at the brilliance of the female elf, the pupils of Lionheart King Imsh shrank slightly.

The powerhouse of the elves... finally appeared.

And... it turned out to be the favored person of the golden rank!

"It's God's favored zero!"

"awesome!"

"Haha! Master Zero shot!"

"It's too much! One arrow shot!"

"Sister Zero is a bullshit!"

On the city wall, the elves cheered again.

In contrast, Imsh's face became more and more ugly.

He looked at the entire battlefield, his fists clenched tighter and tighter.

At this moment, the orcs who climbed the city wall have all been killed...

Not only that, even the corpses and elves were not left for them, and they all turned to ashes in the battle.

The remaining orcs were also completely driven off the city walls.

Although the four Beamon behemoths came to their senses, after they got out of their violent state, the accumulated injuries on their bodies also erupted.

These big men are covered in blood, scarred, and their fighting power has plummeted. They are in urgent need of the priest's treatment...

Although still a force that terrifies the elves, they can no longer turn the situation around until they recover.

The orcs who came up later gathered under the city wall.

They tried to climb the city again, but were unable to break through the elves' defense...

The elves... seem to have mastered the skills and rhythm of fighting. And their morale is even higher than ever.

On the contrary, the existence of the black dragon caused the morale of the half-orcs to drop by half, and the appearance of the elf gods favored their morale directly to the bottom...

Under this situation, the casualties of the Orcs are soaring at an alarming rate.

This Lionheart King Imsh had thought it would be a crushing, tentative siege battle... it was no longer possible.

Seeing this, his face became more and more ugly.

Imsh's expression changed several times, and then he gritted his teeth and said:

"Blow the trumpet, retreat!"

With an order, the horn sounded slowly...

The army of 10,000 orcs retreated in embarrassment after losing more than 1,000 warriors.

On the city wall, the player who successfully resisted the attack of the orcs gave out a burst of cheers.