Legendary Beastmaster Zhang Deshuai

Another half month passed, and the air above Arathi Highlands seemed to freeze, filled with an extremely tense atmosphere. The dark clouds of war were like a heavy lead curtain, weighing heavily on everyone's heart.

The warriors of both sides constantly clashed at the border, and small-scale conflicts occurred from time to time. The elves' bows and arrows and the dwarves' axes occasionally crossed, and the sparks that flew up seemed like the prelude to an erupting volcano. However, despite the constant conflicts, both sides carefully controlled the situation and neither side provoked a larger-scale war.

The dwarves' behavior was particularly strange. They did not seem to be in a hurry to launch a full-scale attack, but instead seemed to be waiting for a critical moment. This strange calmness made Zhang Deshuai and the elves always remain highly vigilant and dare not relax at all.

Just when Zhang Deshuai and the elves thought that the stalemate would continue, a thunderous sound suddenly rang out. The sound echoed in the valley like thunder, making people's eardrums hurt. Then, a huge shadow slowly enveloped the entire battlefield.

Zhang Deshuai looked up, his heart skipped a beat, a chill of despair instantly rushed from his feet to his head. He saw a 500-meter-tall magic robot appear in the dwarf camp.

This magic robot is simply a mobile steel fortress. Its body is made of heavy metal plates, each of which is shining with mysterious runes, as if telling of its powerful defense. The robot's head is a huge circular structure, inlaid with two eyes that are like burning fireballs. Wherever the light passes, it is terrifying.

Its limbs are so thick that every time it takes a step, the ground shakes and leaves deep footprints. Its arms are equipped with huge weapons, including sharp blades, spray guns that spray blazing flames, and energy devices that can release powerful electric currents.

A huge energy reactor was installed on the back of the robot, which continuously flashed dazzling blue light, providing a steady stream of powerful power for the entire body. It was also surrounded by complex circles of pipes and lines, emitting suffocating high temperatures and magical fluctuations.

When it moves, the metal joints make a deafening friction sound, like a roar from hell. Its attack methods are diverse and terrifying. With a swing of the huge blade, it can stir up a gust of wind and cut everything around it in half; the high-temperature flames sprayed by the flamethrower can instantly turn a large area of ​​land into scorched earth; and the electric current released by the energy device is like a winding giant python. Wherever it goes, whether it is a spirit or an object, it will be paralyzed or destroyed instantly.

Zhang Deshuai looked at this terrifying magic robot, his heart filled with despair. He knew very well that this huge monster would bring unprecedented disaster to the elves. Its appearance broke the fragile balance on the battlefield, causing the balance of victory to tilt sharply towards the dwarves.

Every move of the magic robot carried the momentum of destroying everything, and its existence seemed to be a symbol of doomsday. Zhang Deshuai couldn't help but think that the dwarves had not taken action for so long, and it turned out that they were secretly building such a terrible war machine.

At this moment, the entire battlefield fell into a dead silence, and everyone was shocked by this huge magic robot. The faces of the elves were filled with fear and despair, while the dwarves burst into enthusiastic cheers, knowing that the dawn of victory seemed to be just around the corner.

Zhang Deshuai gritted his teeth and forced himself to calm down. He knew that at this critical moment, he must not be consumed by fear. He must find a way to deal with this unprecedented crisis and fight for a chance of survival for the elves.

In Arathi Highlands, the huge magic robot stood in front of the dwarf camp like an unshakable mountain. The runes on it were shining brighter and brighter, as if foreshadowing the coming of a bloody storm.

Suddenly, two beams of blazing light shot out from the eyes of the magic robot, and it began to move forward with heavy steps, launching the first attack. The ground trembled under its feet, groaning in pain.

As it moved, the flamethrower on its arm sprayed out raging flames, instantly forming a sea of ​​fire that swept towards the elves' defense line. Before the elf archers could shoot their arrows, they were swallowed by the terrifying flames, and their screams resounded through the sky.

Then, its huge blade swept across, cutting the air with a sharp whistling sound. The elf warriors in the front row tried to block it with their shields, but in the face of such unrivaled power, the shields shattered instantly, and the warriors' bodies were cut in half, with blood gushing out like a fountain.

The energy device on the back of the magic robot continuously released powerful electric currents, like countless silver snakes shuttling across the battlefield. The elves struck by the electric current became stiff, twitching in pain, and then fell to the ground, no longer alive.

The elves fell into extreme panic and chaos. Their originally neat defense line collapsed in an instant, and the soldiers fled in all directions, but they could not escape the attack range of the magic robots.

Zhang Deshuai was extremely anxious when he saw this scene. He used spatial displacement without hesitation and instantly appeared in the center of the battlefield. The magic scepter in his hand was shining, and he chanted a powerful spell.

A huge space cage enveloped the magic robot, but the robot just waved its arm and shattered the space cage. Zhang Deshuai then used the Flame Dragon Roar, and a huge flaming dragon pounced on the robot. But the moment the flaming dragon touched the robot, it was offset by the rune light on its body.

Zhang Deshuai gritted his teeth and continued to use various powerful magic skills, but none of them could cause any substantial damage to the magic robot.

The battlefield was now a living hell. The corpses of the elves piled up like a mountain, and the blood dyed the ground red. However, the magic robots continued to attack mercilessly, without any fatigue or rest.

On the battlefield where magic robots were wreaking havoc, Zhang Deshuai's pets also joined the battle, trying to prevent the disaster.

Kirin rushed forward first, its body ablaze with flames, and it spewed out blazing flames from its mouth, rushing straight towards the magic robot. However, the magic robot simply raised a huge metal arm and easily blocked Kirin's fire attack. Then, the robot swung its hand back, and the powerful force hit Kirin, knocking it tumbling out. The flames on its body also dimmed instantly, and it was obviously injured.

The frost dragon then launched an attack, opening its mouth and spewing out an extremely cold storm of ice. But the runes on the magic robot flashed, and actually dissolved the cold storm directly. The robot raised its leg and kicked the frost dragon. The dragon was unable to dodge and was kicked hard. Many scales on its body fell off, and the wound was bleeding.

Chimera was not to be outdone, and the three snake heads launched venom spray, fire blast shock wave and dark shock wave respectively. However, these attacks hit the magic robot like raindrops falling on rocks, without any effect. The magic robot turned around and punched Chimera. Chimera was hit by the huge impact force and fell to the ground, unable to get up for a while.

The Thunder Ape roared angrily, waving its sturdy arms, and unleashed powerful lightning skills such as Thunder Smash and Lightning Strike. Lightning flashed on the magic robot, but the robot seemed to be unconcerned. Instead, it stretched out its palm, grabbed the Thunder Ape, and threw it out. The ape fell heavily to the ground, and blood spurted out of its mouth.

The Diamond Turtle tried to use its solid shell to resist the attack of the magic robot and buy time for its companions. But the magic robot stepped on it, cracking its shell and it shrank back in pain.

The flower fairy danced in the air, performing skills such as thorn entanglement and flower sea parasitism. However, a powerful energy wave emanated from the magic robot, which dispersed all the attacks of the flower fairy. The flower fairy was also affected by this power and fell from the air.

The pets' attacks not only failed to cause any substantial damage to the magic robots, but also put them in danger. The situation on the battlefield became increasingly severe, and an atmosphere of despair enveloped everyone.

Zhang Deshuai's magic power was constantly depleted, and his body was extremely tired from overusing magic. But the belief in his heart supported him to continue fighting, and he would never give up even if there was only a glimmer of hope.

However, reality is cruel. The power of this magic robot is beyond everyone's imagination. It beats everyone to pieces with its absolute power. Zhang Deshuai looked at the miserable situation around him, and his heart was filled with despair and anger.

But he knew that he could not be consumed by despair at this moment. He had to find a way to find the weakness of the magic robot, otherwise, the entire elf race would face a catastrophe.