Dust of History Chapter 44:

Lancelot frowned. Judging from the guards and priests outside, it really didn't look like the dragon had left. And he believed that since Tima spent ten years preparing, investigating, then he said that the dragon should be here, it must be here.

"Where is the dragon, get out." Stoic swung the huge ax in his hand again. This completely unexpected situation turned his fighting spirit and passion into anger, not just the anger transformed from fighting will, but also the fear of the unknown. He didn't know what the **** was going on.

"Get out..." After roaring for a while, Stoic's head suddenly shattered. The bones and fragments scattered all over the sky, together with the brains and blood, and the two horns turned around twice in mid-air and fell to the ground.

The battle for Othello has not subsided, and it is getting fiercer.

The tauren warriors were no longer just guarding the High Priest Tima on the high platform, they all brandished their axes and rushed towards the black elf, ruthlessly colliding with the battle giant knight.

The ax pierced Juxi's body, and the spear of the black elf knight on Juxi also pierced the tauren warrior's vitals. The huge mouth is even a big piece of meat. However, the screams shook the sky and blood spurted wildly, and the two did not fall down, but went further to chop, stab, and bite. Juxi's vitality is extremely tenacious, and the tauren fighters are not weak, and the semi-crazed state in the battle doubles their endurance. It is often necessary to wait until the Juxie is chopped into meat, and the Juxie knight on it is pulled down by the tauren and chopped down, and the tauren warrior is stabbed all over the body, like a sieve, and it is almost impossible to find a complete piece of good meat. Both sides fell down.

These two kinds of powerful melee have caused the human army to suffer a lot in the battle with Erasia, and now they are strangling each other, it is completely two groups of ** mixers stirring each other.

The Evil Eye and the Harpy floating in the mid-air don't have much of an advantage now, and the Black Elf's strong bow can also hurt them. Especially the huge arrows on the ballista. The slow-moving Xieyan became a balloon in mid-air under this kind of machine. When an arrow is shot, one will burst open. Medusa also joined the battle group. Although the movements of these Gorgons were slow, the bows and arrows in their hands were extremely accurate, and the sky filled with harpies kept falling down. But the tauren warriors didn't dare to fight these long-range archers in close quarters. The banshee's gaze at close range can instantly petrify and paralyze people. Even the physique of the Minotaur can't resist.

Magic is no longer the performance of High Priest Tima alone. Fireballs, ice arrows, venom, and flames are flying around. A large area of ​​bloodthirsty, cursing, weak light is also lit up. Tauren priests and black elf priests performed spells to attack each other's soldiers. The ruins of Othello, which were several kilometers away, had now completely turned into a battlefield, and the sound of shouts and screams shook the sky.

High Priest Tima stood on the high platform and looked down at the battle scene below, his face was very ugly.

Mistress Trihana was already lying at his feet, her arms and legs were broken.

"Bastard. What's the problem?" High Priest Tima yelled.

"How do I know. Didn't you say that your plan is foolproof?" Chief Basil Lei was furious. Dusha shot, and the feathers flew down from the air, and she wished she could nibble on High Priest Tima.

Beside the two of them is a beholder floating quietly. The size of the beholder is much larger than other evil eyes. And it's not just the big central eye that can emit burning rays, there are also several smaller eyeballs around it. This is the leader of all evil eyes, although his big eye is surrounded by several small eyeballs. This is the leader of all the evil eyes. Although his big eye has an equally huge mouth, he can't speak. This kind of monster can only communicate with the soul, which can be judged from the disgusting feeling coming out of it. It is equally dissatisfied with the current situation.

What made the battle stalemate was not Othello's troops who were blown up to death by magic first, but the Black Elf and Medusa reinforcements who came from all over. Othello's army is really vulnerable compared with the tauren army that the whole family has exhausted, although they intend to break out. But it was quickly defeated by the well-prepared Tauren troops. Even Mistress Trihana was captured alive. None of the black elves who rushed to ask for help did not go away. The High Priest Tima had been planning for ten years, so he couldn't have imagined this. Although the stealth of these black elf scouts is already very advanced, they are still fully revealed in front of the beholders waiting in various arteries.

However, the plan that had been planned for ten years turned out to be inexplicably wrong in the end. The troops from the other four black elf cities unexpectedly noticed the actions of High Priest Tima at the same time, and at the same time sent reinforcements to support them. Although they were unable to save Othello, they caught the combined Tauren forces who were about to regroup and head to another city by surprise.

What makes High Priest Tima uneasy now is that there seems to be no movement from the Temple Knights.

"You three bastards, may the shadow dragon demote your souls into the bodies of maggots, and spend your whole life rolling in the excrement of cavemen." Mistress Trihana on the ground was still yelling hoarsely . "

"There is no need to pray for the shadow dragon, they are about to bring back Morrill's dragon head." High Priest Tima stepped on Mistress Trihana's foot again, Mistress Trihana There was a sharp scream. There was no sound of bones breaking, under the huge body and hooves of the tauren, the petite bones of the black elf were no different from biscuits, even shattered silently.

Wheezing and moaning for a while, Mistress Trihana still didn't pass out, struggling to ask: "More than ten years ago, did you destroy the seal of the great Morrill?"

"Except for you black elves yourself, who would dare to walk into that dragon's lair? I just took advantage of it. I know that Molier must have been uncomfortable for the past ten years." High Priest Tima smiled.

"Could it be that you were the one who instigated the great Morrill's emissary to leave Negan? Only a few elders know about this matter. ..."

"Don't talk about ifs, there will never be ifs in this world." Tima's hind hoof landed on Mistress Trihana's head this time, and she didn't kick too hard, just enough to make her faint It's just the past.

The battle gradually became clear. After all, the tauren had the upper hand in terms of numbers and fighting power, and began to gain the upper hand. And the reinforcements from the rear have basically arrived. Although the win was a bit heavy, after all, it looked like he had won.

The High Priest Tima looked at the Harpies and the Beholders, and said: "Although something went wrong in the battle here, we still have the upper hand. I have sent someone to dispatch the slaves of the cavemen, and it has been resolved." We will go to the lairs of the black elves and Medusa right away. Don’t worry about Morier, the temple knights of the church are enough to deal with him. Those seven people are the elites of the church. As long as they die with Morier, then we are the biggest Whether it is Negan's unification of forces, or the church's strength will be greatly reduced after we break out of the surface, it will be us who will benefit."

"How do you know that they will die together? Both sides are not fools, and neither of us can deal with it." Luo Lelei asked dubiously.

"I have my own way, they are just pawns on my chessboard." The tauren priest smiled like a golem.

"You also sent fifty of the most elite fighters with them, don't you want those people?"

"If you want to get it, you must pay accordingly. If you want to eat the seven most precious chess pieces of the church, it doesn't seem to matter if you sacrifice fifty or sixty pieces. Even if you are a son, it is the same." Tima smiled. , This smile doesn't look like a tauren, like a human.

"Squeak?" The beholder suddenly turned around, eyes the size of a human head looking at a rock wall not far away. It has been shaking its strange body from side to side, as if looking for something, and found it at this time.

Bailelei and High Priest Tima were taken aback, and their eyes followed Ken Mo's.

The small eyeballs around the beholder's main eye lit up and intertwined together, falling on the rock wall and overlapping. A person immediately appeared in the place where the rock wall was originally in the circle of light.

Seeing that it was actually a person~IndoMTL.com~Bailelei and Tima were both shocked, and then they immediately recognized that it was one of the seven temple knights, and they were immediately shocked. And a little bit more to see clearly what this person was holding in his hand, especially when Tima could feel the magic waves emanating from it, she was immediately terrified.

"Stop him, stop him." High Priest Tima yelled like Mistress Trihana not long ago.

Stoic is the commander of the guards of the Temple of the Horned Demon, and only the number one fighter among the Tauren is eligible for this position. Although intelligence is not as smart as other tauren, his combat effectiveness is absolutely beyond doubt. In the years of battles with Erasia and the church, the cart ax in his hand even cut off the head of a temple knight.

Even Lancelot had to admit that it would take at least a few minutes to defeat this tauren in a frontal battle. But now it's only half a blink of an eye, and the number one warrior among the Tauren is gone.

Stoic's huge headless body shook twice, and he seemed to want to swing his huge steel ax in his hand, but he fell down with a bang after all.

His huge bull's head was slapped off with a slap.