Chapter 317 Tie?

The staggered sharp and huge teeth of the red dragon, the big mouth of the orc when it roared, and the bloodshot eyes of the dragoons, everything was reflected in the emerald green eyes of the big devil Aurelia.

"call out!"

The sound of sharp arrows gliding.

Facing Windrunner's full-strength arrow skills after the distance was shortened, even the great shaman's natural protection could only sigh helplessly and desperately.

Two arrows broke the wind shield. An arrow hit the front door.

As a result of three rounds and nine arrows, the three dragoons lost their lives forever, their sinful bodies fell from high altitude, and finally died without a whole body.

"No!" Zuluhed was so angry that his eyeballs almost protruded from their sockets.

"Kill them!"

"Go, tear them off!"

A group of orcs from the Dragonmaw Clan were almost hoarse.

Driven by them, the red dragons showed the fierce aura of their overlords in the air, with fast and fierce pounces, and the fiery breath of the dragons in a wide range. Everything was chasing the two ghostly green figures.

However, they couldn't catch up no matter what.

This situation made the Dragon Roaring Orcs completely unacceptable.

The flightless elf ranger uses the icy prisms from the sky to do all kinds of divine dodge in the air?

Not even the most imaginative orc could imagine such a situation. But the other party not only thought of it, but also did it.

Duke's cooperation with the Windrunner sisters is seamless.

No matter if they want to speed up or make a turn in the air, when they need it most, at the most ideal place, there will definitely be an icy prism flying from nowhere and appear just right. The hands of those mages suspended at a height of 100 meters will definitely live up to their expectations and shoot the icicles through the sky of more than 100 meters, and deliver them to the most perfect place.

No need for language, no need for prompts, Duke has done all of this perfectly with system assistance.

Alleria and Queen Xi were pleasantly surprised, no, ecstatically. They didn't know that Duke's system judged all their movement trajectories, the enemy's attack lines, and the possible dodge lines. All Duke had to do was to direct the mage's hand towards the line they needed Shoots icicles.

They were just very excited: so there is someone in the world who can be so speculative with me?

Could this be the legendary telepathy (an onion with a telepathy)?

Either way, at first glance, the Windrunner sisters are flying.

With the agility that surpasses griffins and even giant dragons, he flutters and turns, ups and downs, and soars in the sky at a height of 300 meters with incomparable flexibility.

Zuluhed was going crazy.

The dragon roar orcs were terrified.

Some dragoons began to drive the giant dragon to a higher altitude in fear, in order to gain a moment of peace.

There were also dragoons who frantically launched a desperate dive towards Duke who was instigating the ice fountain, and died in the volley of sharp arrows from the elf ranger brigade who had been waiting on the ground for a long time.

Whether Zulushid is willing to admit it or not, the Red Dragon Army, which has been driven out of the war zone, has not played its due role at all.

And at this time, it happened that the orc army had almost rushed to the sniper point on the north side of the Sadol Bridge, and it was also when the transport ship had almost reached the bottom of the bridge.

At this moment, by Duke's side were nearly ten thousand Stromgarde soldiers who had already returned to their combat positions. They cheered and shouted "Long live the Duke" or "Long live the Union", and with relatively complete heavy ordnance, they poured a rain of death consisting of catapults, ballistas and shells on the tribe.

On the bridge, there was a rain of blood and flesh as always. The corpses and broken limbs of the orcs, which were hit by huge stones, fell from the side of the bridge deck like dumplings.

As for the strait, due to the fact that some of the ordnance was destroyed by the dragon's breath before, it is really impossible to completely block it. However, the passage of each transport ship requires the sinking of at least two ships.

Seeing the miserable situation of the army, seeing the dwindling Dragon Roaring orc cavalry around him, and seeing the unstoppable Windrunner sisters who dominated the entire middle and low altitudes, Zulushid was furious.

"Withdraw!" The chief of the Dragonmaw clan almost exhausted all his courage in order to shout this word.

It's easy for the orcs to attack.

It took a lot of courage to make the orcs retreat. Because it needs to bear the contempt of other clans, bear the eyes of almost the entire tribe.

Zuluhed had no choice.

The red dragon that can be used as a mount is too precious, especially after he found that the red dragons that left the battlefield were all flying towards the north, he had a deep sense of foreboding. Obviously, as long as there is that thing, there is no need to worry about these runaway red dragons not coming back. But he had a premonition that these nasty lizards would never return.

This anxiety drove Zuluhed almost insane.

The Red Dragon Army, which was supposed to kill the Quartet, withdrew, and ran away with its tail between its legs like a bereaved dog.

The entire sky echoed with the joyful laughter of the Windrunner sisters.

This is a 'flying' that has been unimaginable for thousands of years!

In a high altitude that has never been touched, with the noble overlord of the sky—the Dragon Clan as the opponent, hunting down the dirty and ugly orcs, is there anything more wonderful than this for Windrunner?

Even the mature and stable Aurelia laughed from the bottom of her heart.

The emerald green knee-high boots are lightly placed on the icy prism that keeps falling in height, and the Windrunner sisters are like fairies descending from the sky, jumping down step by step.

"Hey, beauty of the elves, do you want to recruit a husband?"

"Goddess - I love you!"

The generals from Stromgarde gave their warmest cheers to the two elf rangers flying in the sky.

Alleria brushed her long blond hair that was blown by the wind, allowing herself to return to the dignified image of the Ranger General in the shortest possible time.

On the other hand, Queen Xi proudly crossed her hips, posing in a graceful S-shaped curve, accepting the cheers of thousands of soldiers.

Obviously the Windrunner sisters killed the most enemies, but the focus of the two sisters' eyes was Duke. They knew very well that without Duke, they would not have been able to create such a miracle.

Before thanking Duke, it is better to settle some things first.

"My beloved elder sister, how are your grades?"

"Sixty-eight!" Alleria held her head high, inadvertently making the pair of Hyjal peaks even more alluring.

Cirvanas looked surprised.

"What? My good sister, have you lost?" Alleria had a happy smile like a big sister who had successfully consolidated her position.

Queen Xi shrugged and spread her hands: "I didn't lose."

"You won? How much?" Alleria's sense was very keen. She was absolutely sure that her second sister should never have more kills than her.

Queen Xi sighed: "I didn't win either, I'm also 68."

A glint of disappointment and joy flashed in Aurelia's eyes.

The disappointment is because I can't establish the strong position of the eldest sister.

The joy is that my sister has a powerful skill that is not inferior to hers.