The Amber Sword

Act 30 Forest Song

"charge!"

The long sword raised in the rain, and the mist it brought up, looked like an arc of silver light. Freya raised the Lionheart Holy Sword high and stood proudly in the rain. The officers of the White Lion looked at her one after another and raised their long swords in unison as they advanced. A cold forest rose up; the phalanx began to flow, and everyone's pace was getting faster and bigger, and finally they almost ran wildly. A row of white lion infantry running in the front, the silver-gray armor on their bodies is connected to each other, looking from a distance, it looks like a thread shining in the rain.

This line is constantly changing, and moving forward amidst the changes.

The White Lion Guard finally broke out with terrifying speed, fully displaying the characteristics of this male lion in front of everyone on the battlefield. Mogejin, another commander of Madara's two undead swordsman regiments, was astonished. Looking at this scene inexplicably, it was like seeing a silver-gray torrent pouring down from the border of the forest. At that moment, it thought of the scene when the White Wing Cavalry launched a charge, but that scene was far inferior to the shock of seeing this scene in the rain today. What kind of infantry is this?

The fire flashed, and a fireball exploded not far away, and the flying mud almost splashed it all over, but Mogkin didn't seem to notice it at all.

The undead are the best army in the world. After the explosion and flames faded, the first-line spider swordsmen still held their long swords and indifferently stood where they should be. The evacuated formation has long been out of line, as if they were scattered individuals scattered on the ground, and the staggered trails of flames began to pass over their heads, and an explosive fire net was intertwined behind them. Behind them, Viskag The Jazz are hoarsely calling the reserves up. But it was not that its orders were not firm enough, nor was it that the undead lacked courage. The spider swordsmen rushed into the flames of destruction without fear, and the fireballs fell on them, behind them. Then it exploded, blasting these skeletons to pieces, the high temperature even melted the armor on them, and the flowing metal poured into the ground, cooling in the rainwater, forming pieces of dark metal round cakes.

Only a few lucky spider swordsmen could break through the fire net and enter the first-line positions. The Aruin wizards cunningly concentrated their firepower and hammered the central area of ​​the battlefield repeatedly. Let Madara's two wings gradually plump up, but there is always a weak link in the center of the position. Sir Viskag looked at this scene with his mouth wide open in despair. It had never fought such a war, and at this moment it was as helpless as a weak little girl. It knew what the Eruins wanted to do, But don't know how to stop it.

"Master Martha, mother of spiders, save me!" The undead did not believe in tears. Ser Viskage just wanted to cry.

The White Lion Guard finally cut into Madara's front line position on the river bank like a silver-gray blade. The young people rushing in the front row were no more than ten meters away from the skeleton swordsmen standing proudly in the drizzle. . At this distance, they can even see the gray-white phosphorous flames flickering in each other's eye sockets clearly.

Cold as iron, lacking the emotion of the living. The white lion was extremely brave, but he was still nervous when he saw such an opponent. The non-commissioned officers shouted orders to encourage everyone's courage. Uta, Fern, Mars, and Kaglis who came up from behind, the generals who took the lead in the charge more or less eased the hesitation in the hearts of the soldiers. The banner of the white lion marched in the rain. Under the banner, There was another woman leading the charge. She was wearing a white holy robe with chain mail and holding a cross staff, which was the dress of a battle priest.

That's Hippamera.

Others still don't understand why the lord wants his personal maid to charge with the army, but the priest girl has already raised the cross holy staff in her hand, and Brando followed the team and watched this scene from a distance, suddenly moved slightly in his heart , I felt that the elemental foundation suspended in the planeswalker world was shaken, and the light and earth elements rose from the element pool, and then disappeared into the mist. He raised his head, just in time to see the movements of Madara's skeleton swordsmen. They giggled and swung upwards with their left hand holding the hilt of the sword—hundreds of black and dark sword blades, neatly arranged, from bottom to top Swipe—draw out hundreds of long arcs in the rain.

Ten meters away, a wavy blade visible to the naked eye burst out from the sword, and the air blade pushed forward, turning into a conical shock wave in an instant, parting the water curtain, bringing up a vast bloom of water, with a swipe Swept across the first row of non-commissioned officers of the White Lion Guard. But at this moment, the White Lion Guards were shining with light gray brilliance, which formed an oval sphere under the impact of the shock wave, but no matter how violent the shock wave was, the sphere showed no sign of breaking, and the shock wave swept past Almost all the banks of the river were flattened by an inch, and the grass on the river beach had been completely blown away, leaving only a dark muddy land, but the human soldiers who remained on the muddy land were unharmed.

Blessing chant.

The power of the planeswalker was first shown by Hippamera on the battlefield in the drizzle, and everyone who was watching the battle was shocked——

"What's that?" Ser Viskage almost screamed from his hollow chest.

What spell can make an entire army immune to damage? In its empty mind, it couldn't figure out what kind of power it was. Even a sage couldn't grasp such a law. Only gods, and only those beings above the rules of the mortal world, can perform such miracles. Mogkin's mind was also blank. It was a lich, and could understand the horror of the previous scene more deeply. It was not a spell, but a power above spells.

At that moment, it keenly felt the trembling of a certain law of existence passing through the clouds.

Even though it was an undead, it still felt depressed at that moment. For many years, it hadn't tasted such a horrible taste. It seemed that since it became a lich, it had long forgotten the feelings that originally belonged to living beings. A moment of stupefaction has already intertwined the unscathed White Lion Guards and Spider Swordsmen. Both sides are also Tier 3 armies, but even if the young White Lions are still in the stage of merging the old and the new and toddling, even the Tonigels The formation of the army is far less orderly than that of the undead. Even though this new army still has many weak links, they only need one advantage. The terrifying magician group finally showed its effect at this moment - in "Sword of Amber", most of the blessing spells suitable for spreading to the entire legion are generally weak in effect, like bravery and fearlessness, like boosting morale.

And those real bonus spells, such as Wind Wings. Atmospheric Aegis, Heaven's Blade, Stone Skin, and Dragon Power can only be blessed by a few people at a time. These spells are more suitable for small-group battles. If a few wizards or priests are to bless the entire army, I am afraid that there will be no magic spells. Sufficient mana will also be exhausted, even if it is not exhausted. How can there be so much time for you to waste on the battlefield?

But this problem is not a problem for the White Lion Guard.

The entire White Lion Legion is only 1,500 people, but the size of their magician group has reached 120 people. Brando divided the entire legion into 100 sections in advance, and each wizard only needs to be responsible for his own In the interval that was ordered in advance, these powerful bonus spells will fall on everyone in just a few spell times. This is not his own invention, after the Battle of the Inclined Forest, since wizards began to participate in battles on a large scale. Smart players began to summarize and create these standardized tactical forms, every tiny detail. They are all the experience gained from previous wars, but this one is very special.

Because it itself comes from Madara.

This is the real magic legion that will rise in the future slate war. Although the White Lion Legion is far from reaching the level of later generations, it has surpassed this era.

In another period of history, the undead of Madara, who was ahead of the world, once used this set of tactics to defeat the Eruin and the wind elves. Defeated the Cruz people, but today, they are the first to taste the fruits they planted. "I don't know if my student has learned well." Brando thought so in his heart, and he watched the White Lion Guards cut into Viskag's line indifferently, although the undead were tough. But the fragile front could not stop the white lion guards who had already charged, the silver torrent rushed into the black front, and in a blink of an eye, it had already broken through the embankment, overflowed the embankment, and rushed to the rear of Madara's army.

Before the black roses could bloom, they withered in the drizzle. The spider swordsmen who were obviously inferior in number were overwhelmed by the white lion guards one by one. Under the cover of Xu Jin's barrage, the Tonigels were already on the battlefield. A local advantage is formed. Even under the blessing of a full set of spells, the individual strength of human soldiers has far surpassed that of undead swordsmen. The great swords of many skeleton swordsmen were broken by the amazing power of the white lion soldiers, and the next step was to be divided. for war. Under such circumstances, it is difficult for Madara's undead to effectively cover the corpses in the army. Often the corpses are killed one by one, and the skeletons fall in pieces. Although the undead army is not afraid of death, but There is an Achilles' heel.

Its low-level undead, even established armies such as spider swordsmen and skeleton knights, are supported by the power of souls, not high-level undeads that truly have souls. The source of power for these undead comes from the Lich itself. When their Liches die, they will also be wiped out in pieces after exhausting the fire of their souls in a short period of time. At this moment, the White Lion Army is accomplishing such a thing. The front line of Madara's undead has been torn apart, and the Lich commanded behind has also been exposed to the sword. Mr. Planche's unfinished business is at this moment by Freya. finished.

And Freya herself, at this moment, has her eyes on Sir Viskage and the group of black knights beside him. After the battle in the Deadfrost Forest, her blood of the Valkyrie has been fully awakened. When activating the mark of the Valkyrie, At least the combat power of the golden median is already there. In this era, she is almost the same as the Valkyries in the growth period in history. After the year of Swift, she and Veronica met for the first time and obtained the opportunity to civilize the elements. A year later, she officially crossed the gate of the elements. , becoming Aruin's real Valkyrie.

The female knight turned her horse's head and killed in that direction. Deathrattle Mogkin on the other side noticed this scene and wanted to go to help, but soon the lich stopped; because a stone The scepter suddenly hit from one side, and it subconsciously weaved a black magic to block the sudden attack, but a miraculous scene happened immediately, Mogkin watched the scepter hit his magic barrier On the ground, the black light shield squeaked as if it was dying, and the line of law, magic circle, and cipher text on it began to flash like crazy, and then shattered one by one, and the light shield was also fragmented in an instant, and then let The stone stick hit it on the head.

There is no reaction time at all. Mogkin's head was instantly shattered, shattered like glass, and exploded into powder.

"What damn power is this!" It screamed from the depths of its soul, its body shook on the skeleton horse, and fell to the ground.

Only then did Hippamilla stop and put down the belongings of the mountains in her hands. She raised her head and watched the lich's soul shoot into the sky, and returned to the phylactery where it was hidden somewhere, and she also marveled at the power of the scepter in her hand.

This is the power from the earth and mountains——

A scream resounded through the sky.

Brando raised his head subconsciously, and saw creatures with wings outstretched piercing through the clouds. The dread spirits came, and they swooped down in mid-air. The wailing of people's hearts seems to make people feel cold; but unfortunately, this is of no help to the White Lion Guard. The courage of the white lion has always been the most dazzling legend in Arouin's poems. The white lion guard is inherently immune to fear. It can be said to be the best army against the undead. There are many old enemy-like armies in history.

It can be said that this is exactly the case for Eruin and Madara today.

The fear spirits pierced through the rain curtain and headed straight for the Tonigel magician group. Hundreds of fear spirits swooped down in unison at the same time. The deterrent effect produced was astonishing, and some young wizards were so frightened that they quickly released a few fireballs into the air. But it was easily bypassed by the flying undead creature with a dexterous falling leaf maneuver; those wizards wanted to continue casting spells, but before they could utter the spell, they were hit hard on the head. They turned their heads and saw Lord Mordencan and his duck familiar staring at them sternly, "Don't mistake the target!" Mordencan is no longer the unlucky apprentice he was back then, having experienced the battle of the Ring of Tradewinds after. He has grown extremely fast, and now he has the strength close to gold. He is one of the few wizards under Shire with this level, and he is now the wizard captain of the magician group.

In the entire magician group, such scenes are being staged everywhere. The scene seen by the eyes of outsiders is that after a few fireballs, the wizards shifted their targets and continued to concentrate on bombarding the skeleton swordsmen on the river bank.

"They're crazy!" The Blood Wand is gradually reducing the frontal force, and the pressure on the Vieros has been greatly reduced for a while, but when they came back to see this scene, they almost didn't get scared and stupid: "Earl Tonigel is not Planning to have a magician group!?"

Earl Jacques had the same confusion in his heart, but he believed that the earl was not such a fool, and he would definitely have a backup. Just where is the backhand? His eyes fell on the silent black forest.

Blood Staff also looked at the black forest.

In fact, at this time, both sides on the battlefield more or less had some kind of premonition in their hearts. It was like a spark in the spirit suddenly blooming, giving people the ability to predict the future. Sure enough, in an instant, a feathered arrow was thrown high up in the forest, and the battlefield seemed to come to a standstill. Everyone saw that the feathered arrow flew up slowly, crossed an ugly parabola, and failed to hit any of them. The fear spirit, but halfway through the flight, fell down with all its strength, and landed on Brando's shoulder armor with a 'snap'.

Brando glanced at the arrow, then turned his head and looked inexplicably at the dark lime forest behind him.

"I'm sorry, my hands slipped." Fini stuck out her tongue, and the tree elf shooter looked at her commander embarrassedly: "It's all because of the screams of those monsters that startled me."

Metisa looked at her dumbfoundedly, shook her head, then turned around and raised the wind shooter longbow in her hand.

But this crooked arrow is like a signal on the battlefield.

next moment.

The roar resounded through the sky——

In the eyes of everyone, a wall rises in the forest, a dark green wall, this wall is composed of countless green dots, and each green dot is a gleaming arrow. "They actually plan to use archers to deal with the dread spirits?" The blood stick was relieved when he saw this scene. The Vieros used crossbowmen to fight against its dread spirits, but thousands of elite crossbowmen took two rounds. The volley was only a little bit of damage to the two dread spirits. The dread spirits flew too fast and flew too high. Like the skeletons, they had arrow resistance, so they were not afraid of this soft attack at all.

Not to mention, in such weather, archers are more affected than crossbowmen.

The contemptuous sneer on its skull's head froze before it could expand further, and froze on its face the next moment. Because it saw that those arrows did not show a parabolic course like the arrows shot by ordinary archers-flying high, passing through the fear spirits, and then falling-like, that green face The wall, like a hurricane, swept across the flying dread formations, and flew for a distance of three or four miles before gradually exhausting its kinetic energy and falling from a high point.

But none of that matters.

The important thing is that after the rain of arrows, more than twenty dreads fell like rain.

"Elf shooter!" With this range, Blood Wand could only feel a buzzing in his mind. Only the most ace shooter army among the elves could have this terrifying range. But neither the Wind Elf nor the Wild Elf could appear in this place. With a gurgling sound in its throat, it stared fixedly at the army. It only wanted to figure out one thing for a while:

Where did this army come from?

At the same moment, Earl Jacques was also shocked: "Enchanted Arrow!" He stared at the scene in a daze, and suddenly understood where his previous mistake was.

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