Necromancer in another world

Chapter 377 Light Chicken (for Subscription)

"Invaders, you have defiled this sacred land!"

A one-armed, one-eyed troll shouted condescendingly to the tribal alliance that was about to attack. With such obvious features, Leo couldn't recognize his identity. He was Zul'jin, the leader of the Amani trolls.

The terrain of Zul'Aman is very beneficial to the defenders, because the Amani trolls used the terrain to build a fortification similar to a city wall on the only road entering Zul'Aman, facing this natural 300-meter-high blocking wall trolls The tribal alliance formed by the blood elves orcs was stopped.

The only way to invade Zul'Aman in such a terrain is to use siege equipment to fight a battle similar to a siege battle. Fortunately, Liadrin and the others have long been prepared for this.

How could the blood elves, who had been hostile to the Amani Empire for thousands of years, not know the terrain of Zul'Aman, and they had already prepared corresponding countermeasures before they set off.

Oliveros took nine magisters and began to quickly set up the formation. The precious magic materials were sprinkled on the ground without hesitation. Under the urging of magic power, complex patterns were gradually formed. These patterns were continuously combined, and a magic formation is slowly taking shape.

The blood elves are taking advantage of their magisters to directly lay out a temporary teleportation array at the cost of precious magic materials, and transport the siege equipment that has been prepared long ago. If measured by gold coins, the value of the materials consumed for arranging the temporary teleportation array When in a million gold coins.Silvermoon City is really rich and powerful, there is such a sworn enemy Leo really feels sad for Zul'jin.

The blood elves are big money lords, and they can kill people with money. On the other hand, the Amani trolls in Zul'jin, these poor guys are really shabby, and some trolls even have weapons made of wood.Do you think it can be compared?
Seeing the blood elves swaggeringly setting up the magic circle outside, the Amani trolls were in a commotion, but they had no chance to destroy it under the defense of the three-clan alliance.

"Great Zul'jin, the Amani Empire is in crisis, do you have any other plans?"

A troll priest holding a staff behind Zul'jin asked aloud. Behind the troll stood a few servants with empty eyes. It was clear that their minds had been controlled by someone.

The troll priest, followed by six servants of ogre, demon imp, dragon beast, undead, blood elf, and serpent, his identity has been revealed without a doubt—Makalas, a powerful priest under Zul'jin's command.

The sorcery lord Makalas, a forest troll who learned from the high priest of Zandalari, is the right-hand man of Zul'jin's plan for the four spirit priests. The soul penetrated into the body of the troll under him.

"The great Amani empire will not bow to any enemy."

Zul'jin's tone was very decisive, and Makalas stopped talking when he saw this, and he quietly retreated.

Two venomous lights flickered out of Zul'jin's sight.

Zul'jin is too stubborn. Now is the moment of life and death for the entire kingdom. Those hateful elves clearly want to use the orcs and disgusting jungle trolls to destroy the entire kingdom. Why can't they use other forces at this critical moment?

Stubborn thinking has blinded his supposedly wise mind, and Zul'jin is no longer suitable to be the leader of the Amani trolls. I need to choose a new king for the continuation of the Amani Empire.

Makaras found a very good reason for himself, it is very easy for a person to find excuses for what they do.

A strong troll warrior came into Makarath's sight, and the magic lord walked up to the troll warrior and said to him, "Dakara, come with me."

The troll warrior named Dakala hesitated for a moment, looked at the situation outside and found that the battle would not start in a short time, so he reluctantly followed Makalas.

"My lord, what can I do for you?"

Makalas didn't turn his head back, and replied lightly: "Dakara, the Amani Empire needs a warrior like you."

It seemed that a difficult task fell to me, and I like a challenge.

Dakala bared his teeth happily, and quickly followed Makaras to the depths of Zul'Aman.

A lynx appeared beside Zul'jin without a sound, and it looked at the background of Makalas's disappearance with unstoppable killing intent in its eyes.

"Lord Zuljin, why don't you let me kill this traitor?"

It turned out that Makalas' little tricks had already fallen into Zul'jin's eyes, and the sorcerer lord didn't even know that he was being watched all the time.

Zuljin shook his head. In fact, he deliberately let Makalas and Dakala go, because he was not sure that he could withstand the attack of the tribal coalition forces.In particular, he also sensed that the soul of Ekilson's Condor Eagle and the soul of Jainnale's Dragon Eagle had disappeared. As the leader, he had to make plans for the group's retreat.

"Let them go, Halraz. In this way, even if we defeat the Amani Empire, we still have a chance to make a comeback."

Halraz, one of the four spirit priests, he is fused with the powerful spirit of the lynx, and he is best at sneak attacks and assassinations. He is not lying when he says that he will kill the magic lord Makalas.

Although he was very angry at Makalas's choice to run away at a critical moment, Zul'jin had already said that and Hakaraz had nothing to do. He could only hold back his anger and prepare to vent it on the enemies who attacked Zul'Aman.

Under the full urging of ten magisters including Olyphelos, the temporary teleportation array is gradually being perfected, and it seems that it can be completed in less than half a quarter of an hour.It's just that the more critical the moment, the less everyone dared to relax. It was impossible for Zul'Aman's troll to stay on the opposite side obediently and watch the temporary teleportation array be successfully completed.

"what is that?"

A Darkspear troll pointed at Zul'Aman and said that densely packed black spots had appeared in Zul'Aman, and these black spots were flying in the air and quickly killing the opposing sides.

The Darkspear troll's question was quickly answered. Those densely packed black spots were war eagles with a wingspan of more than ten meters. They were Zul'Aman war eagles domesticated by the Amani trolls.

"Bring them down for me."

Zul'jin planned to use the Zul'Aman Warhawk to interfere and destroy the blood elves' temporary teleportation array. He made a wrong calculation. He really took the Silvermoon Rangers led by Hawksbill and the Darkspear Hunters under Vol'jin as decorations. no?

There was a whizzing sound of piercing through the air, and when the Zul'Aman Warhawk flew overhead, javelins each one meter long shot out from the gathering point of the Darkspear troll army.The javelins thrown by the Darkspear hunters had extremely strong penetrating power and were extremely fast. Nearly two hundred Zul'Aman Warhawks fell to the ground whimpering, all of them were pierced by the javelins and died without exception.

The javelins of the Darkspear troll inflicted heavy casualties on the Zul'Aman Warhawks, and the Silvermoon Rangers did not show weakness. When facing the hordes of warhawks, amidst the sound of bows and arrows, the Zul'Aman Warhawks were headshot .

Seeing that the Zul'Aman Warhawks were all pierced to death by sharp arrows, Leo and Scarlett were amazed by Silver Moon Ranger's archery skills.

As expected of the famous Silver Moon Rangers, their archery skills are indeed not comparable to that of human archers.

With emotion in his heart, Leo flicked his fingers, circles of green mist exploded among the Zul'Aman warhawks, and the necromancer's poison explosion technique appeared again.

The green poisonous mist spread rapidly, and the eagle screamed mournfully in the sky, rushing past the Darkspear Hunter's javelin and the Silver Moon Ranger's sharp arrow, Zul'Aman Warhawk thought he could finally face the magister who was trying his best to set up the magic circle They launched an attack, but they encountered a human being who could emit poisonous mist.

If it is an ordinary poisonous mist Zul'Aman Warhawk can still bear it, but the Poison Explosion Technique cast by Leo, who has been blessed with the poison spell damage by Targ'Oul's Claw, is not ordinary poison, it is highly poisonous, see Blood Seal Throat and other poisons do not have this kind of poison, which is stronger and stronger and takes effect faster.

Blue smoke rose from the surface of the Zul'Aman warhawks contaminated by the poisonous mist. The feathers on the body surface of these warhawks were immediately corroded after being exposed to the poisonous mist, and the feathers on the body of the Zul'Aman warhawks disappeared rapidly in the bursts of green smoke. .But after three or five breaths, they become bare chickens that lose their feathers.

Can a bird without feathers fly?

The answer is of course no.

So the Zul'Aman War Eagles suffered a tragedy. These shed chickens fell to the ground one by one, and it seemed that there was a rain of chickens in the sky.

How sad it is that the mighty ancestral Oman war eagle was turned into a bare chicken.

Zul'Aman war eagle burst into tears, this is too bullying the bird.

What happened to the companions rushing forward frightened the Zul'Aman Warhawks in the rear. They flapped their wings and tried to stop their forward bodies, but several clusters of green poisonous mist exploded among the warhawks. The Oman Eagle fell to the ground.

In just a dozen or so breaths, the Zul'Aman war eagles, which are said to number in the thousands, were killed in sevens and eights, and only a hundred or so frightened birds fled back to their nests in panic. Orders for them to stay and help the Amani trolls in the fight were ignored.

Losing the eagle priest Ekilson, Zul'jin was not so handy in commanding the Zul'Aman Warhawk, and now he began to regret sending the two priests out to harass the enemy and lead to their downfall.

"This poison is good."

Vol'jin looked at the half-dead hairless warhawk who fell to the ground and commented on Leo's poisonous mist.

Although the Poison Mist Technique has made great contributions to dealing with the Zul'Aman Warhawk, in Vol'jin's eyes, it is only good.

Leo didn't answer, he moved his fingers, using his hands to feel the touch of the pair of golden gloves.

Heavy-duty bracelets, these pair of Targ'Oul's claws have a great bonus to poison spells. When casting poison explosion, Leo found that he could accurately control the size and power of poisonous mist. If it weren't for these gloves, Lei Ao It is impossible for Ao to allow the poison explosion to corrode all the feathers of the Zul'Aman Warhawks without harming their bodies.

"Liadlin, these warhawks are part of the equipment I used to exchange for spiritual blessing from Silvermoon City."

Leo gave Liadrin a wink. The blood elves in Silvermoon City can even tame the dragon eagles. Of course, these Zul'Aman war eagles can also be used. Don't look at them as hairless chickens. It won't take two or three months to feather them. It will grow out, and then it will be able to soar into the blue sky.

With them, Silvermoon City will have an extra Warhawk troop.

Liadrin winked at several blood elf officers nearby, and the understanding officers rushed to catch the undead Warhawk before the orcs and the Darkspear trolls took action.

Seeing this, Vol'jin and Eitrigg said it was a pity. If they could catch some warhawks and bring them back, they could gradually cultivate their own warhawk troops. Big birds like the Zul'Aman warhawks that can be tamed and can carry people are rare.

(Thanks to the book friend: The Lone Knight under the Moon, the ticket to the world\(^o^)/~)

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