Chapter 342 Two-Sided
A meteor flashed in the distance, but it was not a meteor, but a member of the Abyss Judge Corps who came from other directions to support.
In the deep area of the Abyss battlefield closest to the rift portal, using "pure magic" to travel is a very dangerous thing. Although the apparition is good, it will attract dense stalkers if you are not careful. However, high-speed transportation is needed. In addition to land mobile units such as the Pandaren Heavy Cavalry, the Abyss Judge Corps has also cultivated a group of specially "customized" mounts.
Since magic will attract tails, the mounts will abandon the magic flight of ordinary magical creatures. Whether it is the Night Thestrals, Pegasus, Thunderbirds, Dragons and other magical creatures that can fly, they do not rely on flapping wings to fly, but there are many creatures that can fly only by physical strength. Isn't it the case for those ordinary birds without magic?
Magic strengthens the body, allowing the power that the body can exert to increase by several times or even dozens of times.
The strong can fly bricks, this has always been a hard truth in the magic world.
Harry naturally saw the meteor shower coming from all directions. His superb eyesight as a half-dragon allowed him to see the dots in the distance. They were wizards riding on mini dragons.
There are not many small dragons in the magic world. The most famous one is the venomous dragon. The teeth of this small dragon have deadly toxins. Their adult bodies are only fifteen feet long. The normal size is less than twelve feet. They are not as tall as Hagrid when standing upright, and weigh less than one hundred kilograms.
The "dragons" ridden by this group of people are even more miniature. Their flat and short tails are like the rudder of a ship. The width of their wingspan is almost twice their body length, which is twenty feet. After folding their wings, they are only ten feet in size. Harry always feels that this guy can't even withstand his fist.
Although he is petite and has strange body proportions, his flying speed is terrifying. The speed of a hawk in a dive is only 300 kilometers per hour, while these guys' level flying speed in the sky has exceeded 300 kilometers per hour. Every flap of their wings is a storm. Their small bodies burst out with incredible power that ordinary people can't imagine.
But this is the magic world, so it won't be strange.
Just as the meteors were flying towards the beacon point for help, a loud male voice sounded like thunder from afar. This kind of super-large-scale magic shouting is unwise, which will attract more demons to gather, but it is necessary.
"Range five kilometers, no air, range eight hundred meters, space blockade, death corpse explosion range unknown, need to divide the battlefield immediately, this is the 62nd team, four of us are slightly injured, the captain is seriously injured and dying, don't get close to the white horned monarch, it will quickly corrode metal, give priority to killing the blue-striped monarch, its aura ability is corpse explosion!"
After the voice came out, the reinforcements coming from the air to support quickly lowered their flight altitude. When they were about five kilometers away from the beacon range, the meteors landed, and the mounts under them folded their wings and moved their limbs to run at a speed slightly lower than flying.
The team that Harry and Uncle Tian were in was a little far away from the beacon point. When they arrived nearby, the support personnel from other directions had already started fighting with the demon team.
Just like the archers of the nomadic tribe, the extremely skilled kite tactics allowed them to harvest heads quickly. The magic flames from the muzzles almost never stopped. The closed-loop spell sequence allowed them to pour out spells endlessly. As long as the magic power in their bodies was sufficient, these deadly spells would hit the marked core nodes again and again, starting accurate and elegant killing.
After being informed of the abilities of the three demon lords who needed to be encircled and suppressed in front, the supporters would not make mistakes. The position of the corpse explosion aura was quickly measured. As long as the demon cannon fodder was pulled away to one kilometer away, there was no need to be too afraid of this disgusting ability.
The demon cannon fodder was not afraid of death. Their death would only allow the demon team to produce more elites. With the help of corpse explosions, the number of demons could be quickly eliminated. However, the exploding corpses would cause the magic power in the demons to dissipate at the fastest speed, making their swallowing and evolution speed very uncontrollable. Once a fusion explosion was formed, the explosion that could affect hundreds of meters could easily cause unnecessary casualties.
The number of cannon fodder demons in front has exceeded 10,000, and there are many scattered demons in all directions attracted by the magic fluctuations here, thus gathering together. If the cannon fodder is not cleared out in the periphery, the fourth demon king of ten thousand men may be born here.
The powder with the smell of sulfur was sprinkled near the bodies of the demon cannon fodder. The alchemical spirit fire that ignited in an instant quickly burned the remaining magic power after the death of the demons. The black and gray embers fell in pieces. The original rich magic breath was suppressed to a controllable range under the control of the alchemical flame.
"Fuck him, immortal board, what I hate most is this kind of dead thing that has to blow up a hale, it's really a pity!"
Tian Shu, who had just swung the steel rod for a few times, put away the weapon a little unlucky, and then clasped his hands together. When he opened them, his ten fingers pulled out long slender threads of mind energy.
"I'll BIU you scum with the Sunflower Manual!"
Ten cold rays flashed, and the moment Uncle Tian passed by the demon cannon fodder, the needle-like threads of mental energy accurately penetrated the core points marked on their bodies. With the slight sound of the mental energy explosion, the shattered demons turned into scattered stones on the ground.
"Try my Lumai Divine Sword again! I'll BIUBIUBIU!"
Slightly behind Uncle Tian, the battle group also arrived at the edge of the area.
"Don't go deep, let's go and wipe out the scattered demons that have gathered."
Harry still knows how much weight his team has now. Even Uncle Tian didn't dare to go directly into the core area of the battlefield. It's better for them not to cause trouble.
"Safety is the first priority this time. Take Qiu's position as the midpoint." Harry glanced at the terrain here, "We are responsible for this gorge. Don't let any stone head in. There is a thousand-man team in front, about 600 in number. Cedric, Phoenix, you divert the large force, I will deal with that guy."
There are no guards to hold the line, but the battle group is already familiar with such a small-scale demon team. The target bomb was fired, the magic gathering point was marked, and the two people who passed by the demon team at low altitude and high speed fired magic-rich bait bombs. The restless demon cannon fodder was successfully divided into two teams, and the skilled point-to-point elimination began. The demon thousand-man captain who was originally in the center of the team was exposed in front of Harry.
The lance was deployed at this moment, the sharp tip of the lance was coated with the iron-gray light of magic, a cloud of smoke rose up under the heavy stomping, and a dazzling cold light flashed at this moment--
At this moment, the rock-like face of the demon centurion seemed to squeeze out a cold smile. At the moment when the lance pierced its chest, it twisted its head and turned 180 degrees, revealing another face with most of the facial features missing. (End of this chapter)