Part-Time BOSS Chapter 236: The actor is in place
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At the same time - Astrana battlefield.
"Kane—are you ready? I think it's time for you to show your worth."
Kane Bloodhoof, who has been watching the battle together, sighed. He has witnessed too many killings today. The more he watched, the more he realized that Emperor Shenwu is a terrible ruler. He initiated Everyone is involved in this war, and the tauren are destined to not stay out of it.
"I have everything ready, tell me what needs me to do?"
"Go there and open a passage." Emperor Shenwu pointed to the battlefield and said.
Kane Bloodhoof nodded, "I will complete your mission."
With a loud roar, he led more than a thousand tauren heavy warriors who had already prepared and rushed towards the mouth of the river.
At this time, the area of the river mouth has become like a meat grinder. The ancient war tree tramples the flesh and blood of centaurs, the black dragon burns the ancient war tree to ashes, and the night elf's elite archer shoots the black dragon down from the sky... ...
The fierce fighting unfolded in every area, and both sides invested a lot of troops. One side wanted to open the gap, while the other side swore to resist. Countless lives were killed every moment.
The addition of the thousand heavy-armored tauren warriors instantly tipped the balance of the war towards the Centaur Empire.
The tauren is more than three meters tall, each holding a big ax and hammer, and has three skills: smashing blow, tenacious life, and ancestor power, especially the smashing blow, once triggered, it will cause range damage to surrounding enemies, plus Large creatures have an anti-infantry damage bonus, and joining the melee at this time is the nemesis of these furbolgs in front of them.
A thousand heavily armored tauren warriors smashed their way all the way, beating the furbolgs until they fled, looking like they were about to open the gap.
Seeing that the furbolg was going to be overwhelmed, Tyrande hurriedly sent new units to join the battlefield.
More than a dozen mountain giants with a height of more than ten meters rushed up carrying the big tree.
Although the tauren is three or four meters tall, tall and mighty, it can be said to be extremely burly in front of the furbolg, but compared with these mountain giants, it immediately becomes a dwarf.
These mountain giants are made of rock, and the weapons in their hands are taken directly from whole trees.
Dozens of giant chimera beasts with a wingspan of more than 20 meters flew out of the chimera perch and entered the battlefield. These terrifying giant beasts have two huge strange heads, one is a lion head, and the other is a sheep head. , capable of spraying lightning breath and strong acid venom at the same time to attack.
For a ground unit like the tauren, which has no anti-air capabilities at all, it is a one-sided massacre.
Now the tauren were in a terrible situation. They were beaten up by the mountain giant, and then they were hit by the chimera lightning and poison in the air, and they fell down row by row.
Fortunately, the black dragon led by Murphys did not leave, and confronted Chimera, giving the tauren a little respite.
Kane Bloodhoof swung his battle axe, but he couldn't break through this line of defense.
Emperor Shenwu was not surprised by this result. He continued to send troops into the gap like a meat grinder with no expression on his face. die.
The corpses piled up on the battlefield, and Emperor Shenwu sent a team of centaur psychics. These spellcasters who studied evil witchcraft summoned skeletons from the dead corpses to rejoin the battle. The healer didn't act arrogant for too long, and was soon assassinated by a group of elf shadow assassins who appeared out of nowhere.
Divine Martial Emperor's expression gradually became dignified. The night elves are worthy of being the chosen race that has been passed down for thousands of years. This background is strong.
All kinds of extraordinary arms emerged one after another, and various allied races continued to emerge, causing this estuary plain to become a black hole that swallowed life. Now he has tens of thousands of elites filling this bottomless pit.
Although the centaur empire has millions of troops, most of them are mid-level mobs of around 20 or 30 levels, and there are many low-level mobs of more than ten levels. The real high-level monsters do not exceed ten. Ten thousand, at this time, one-third of it has been consumed here alone.
Shadow of War: Boss, Cenarius has been killed.
Divine Martial Emperor: Well done, how did you die?
Shadow of War: Hellscream's Jump Slash, in addition, Hellscream still drank the blood of the devil.
Shenwu Emperor: Got it, the person who brought you back, there may be some tasks for you to do next.
Turn off the private message, Emperor Shenwu was thoughtful, it seems that the previous speculation of the advisory group may be true, and there may really be such a thing as a fate line in this world.
Especially in those key plot characters, this sense of fate is extremely profound.
I just don't know how strong the power of fate is? Is it something human can reverse it?
Hehe, that's okay, then let me try what it feels like to change my life against the sky.
Thinking of this, the corner of Emperor Shenwu's mouth suddenly revealed a smile.
He glanced at the still anxious battle situation, and he had already made up his mind that it was time to place all the chips.
Without the potential threat of Cenarius, he can finally let go.
The key now lies in this gap. Once it is torn open, the centaur army can rush into the city.
"Goddess of the Earth, please lend me your power, elements from the abyss of rocks, listen to my orders!"
Boss Skill - Summon Granite Golem.
Boom! The ground suddenly cracked and bulged, and huge rock-structured creatures slowly crawled out of the ground. Four granite puppet statues with a height of more than ten meters rushed towards the battlefield without any hesitation.
Immediately afterwards, hundreds of harpies rushed into the arena with their wings flashing. They did not participate in the air battle between the black dragon and the hippogryph, but swooped down one after another. Holding a goblin bomb.
Boom boom boom! A series of explosions completely wiped out the mixed army of furbolgs and elf warriors, leaving only eight or nine mountain giants still fighting.
But the granite golem that followed immediately let them know which is harder, granite or stone.
These giants, nearly twenty meters tall, punched each other with shocking blows. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the centaur headed towards the depths of the city to kill.
However, a druid wearing a feather robe and a beard appeared in front of the two armies.
Fandral Staghelm (Arch Druid): "Feel the wrath of nature."
The plague of thorns!
Countless vines grew from the ground, entangled to those centaurs and tauren.
Subsequently, hundreds of night elf sword dancers joined the battle. These double-edged warriors had tens of thousands of years of combat experience, and their sword skills were extremely superb.
This flurry of blades is another magical skill, allowing these level 50 elite swordsmen to have super harvesting abilities.
The centaur who entered the gap was almost slaughtered like cutting vegetables and melons.
Damn, almost! Watching the centaur marauders who broke in were cut down one by one and pushed back, Emperor Shenwu gritted his teeth for the first time.
The level of monsters is still too low. This kind of mid- and low-level wild monsters of more than 20 levels is really too weak. shocked.
While continuing to dispatch troops to fill in, Emperor Shenwu glanced at the Khan's personal guards who were 2,500 meters behind him.
These Khan's personal guards are his real elite troops, the elite monsters of one water.
But unless it is absolutely necessary, he does not intend to invest in it.
This thing is a high-level soldier, and it needs a lot of experience to be promoted. It took so many battles to save the 3,000 Khan's personal guards.
"Deathwing, I need your help." He yelled at the black dragon king in the sky.
Mo Fei has been watching the excitement in the sky, he doesn't care if the centaur can win, but this time the opponent asks for help, but he has to make a move.
"Hey, as you wish! Get your people ready, and I will open a road."
As Murphy said, he took a deep breath and swooped down towards the battlefield below. Out of the attack route, I saw Deathwing suddenly spread his wings, the black wings cast a shadow like a **** of death, and he opened his mouth - the flames of the wild!
Raging dragon fire spewed out, whether it was vines, furbolgs, centaurs, tauren, or even mountain giants, they were instantly reduced to ashes in the flames.
Only the granite puppet, which is made of rock and has super high fire resistance, survived.
The flames sprayed from one side of the river mouth to the other side, burning a channel of ashes and flames, and the flames scattered, and the hundreds of elf sword dancers disappeared. Burnt corpses on the ground.
As soon as Mo Fei breathed out his dragon's breath, he was shot all over his body by the night elf archer behind the line.
He didn't care too much, the thick dragon scales gave him a super high damage reduction, not like in the past when Murphys had to dodge, he directly resisted the air attack and continued to lick the ground. The breath sprayed over, and the shooter troops also suffered heavy casualties.
Seeing Deathwing raging in the city, burning the night elf's direction to pieces, Emperor Shenwu immediately seized the opportunity.
"It's time to attack across the board!"
10,000-and-a-half-man marauders went in. Although the fighting power of these mobs of more than 20 levels was not strong, they were cheaper. The system refreshed in large numbers every day.
"Xiao Chen, bring a thousand Khan's personal guards to fight in and supervise the battle from behind!"
I was so nervous that I stopped acting.
The Xiao Chen mentioned by Emperor Shenwu is a "White Horse General" with pure white hair, a silver scale armor, and a barren halberd in his hand. Although he is a centaur, he has a somewhat heroic temperament.
Thousands of troops and horses avoiding the white robe (centaur governor): "Your Majesty, just watch." After speaking, he waved his halberd and killed him with a thousand Khan's personal guards.
With the boss's halo to boost morale, the ten thousand and a half centaur marauders rushed into the city as if having fun, slashing and killing the scattered elf archers.
One thousand Khan's personal guards slowly advanced behind, eliminating all survivors.
Seeing this wave of offensives entering the city, Astrana's situation suddenly fell into a critical situation.
At this moment, a message appeared on Murphy's private message channel.
Wang Xuan: Mo Fei, you bastard, I asked you to prevent the rise of the Centaur Empire, not to help them rise, what the **** are you doing.
Mo Fei didn't bother to pay attention to it, and spit out flames to himself, thinking why didn't those people come?
Soon the whole city was engulfed in flames, with burning trees everywhere.
A white tiger suddenly appeared on top of a tall tree tower, and Tyrande in a long white dress sat impressively on it.
Deathwing! Tyrande stared at the huge monster in mid-air. Ten thousand years ago in the War of the Ancients, she had witnessed the fall of Deathwing, but she never expected to see it again ten thousand years later.
Despite the huge difference in strength, she had to fight.
Tyrande bent his bow and set an arrow, and shot out, the arrow drew a silver meteor and shot into the gap between the two scales.
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1795!
Mo Fei felt a slight tingling pain in his chest, looked down, and immediately laughed.
Nesharion (King of the Black Dragon): "Small elf, you are very brave—but also very stupid. Who gave you the courage to face the wrath of the Black Dragon King!"
Tyrande (Luna High Priest): "Get out of my city Deathwing, Cenarius is coming soon! Don't blame me for not warning you."
Nesarion (King of the Black Dragon): "Hahahaha, little elf, your bluff is meaningless to me, I don't care about Cenarius at all, besides, the demigod you serve has fallen , nothing in this world can stop me!"
Nozdormu (Guardian of Time): "Brother, have you forgotten us?"
I saw the air behind Tyrande suddenly twisted, and an elf with long bronze hair came out. The shoulder armor is in the shape of a dragon's head, and the dragon's eyes seem to have time passing by, and the strange shape of his body gives him a sense of detachment.
"Nozdormu? It's you!" Deathwing's voice was full of shock and anger, but Murphy secretly heaved a sigh of relief.
You guys are finally here~IndoMTL.com~I don’t know what to do if I don’t come, I can’t really kill Tyrande and let the horse empire rise.
Nozdormu (Guardian of Time): "Yes, it is me. Your evil plan will fail in the end, but I think you have already expected this, right?"
Mo Fei was slightly taken aback, thinking what does this mean? There is something in the words.
Nesarion (King of the Black Dragon): "Hmph, after so many years, you are still the same, you like to play charades."
Suddenly a black dragon lord exclaimed in the sky, "Master Neltharion, we are under attack."
In the sky, red dragons, green dragons, blue dragons, bronze dragons, and dragons all over the sky emerged out of thin air, attacking the black dragon army.
Mo Fei looked up, feeling very comforted in his heart, thank God you brought a lot of younger brothers here, it's ok, ok, if you don't come less, Lao Tzu's plot will really succeed.
(End of this chapter)