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She squinted her eyes and the Undead Horror almost flew to the top of the Magician group. Some young apprentice wizards screamed scaredly. If not every Phalanx Formation leader was in order, they would almost immediately flee. It was at this time that Silver Elf Little Princess opened her mouth slightly: “Take me as a guide, shoot.” She breathed the cool air with steam in the forest. Her archery is not an elite, but after all, Born into Forestsong Legion’s Commander, among these Forest Elfs, it is also a first-class level. At the same time as the order is given, her fingertips loosen the bowstrings, and the feather arrows come out with a splash of water, like a silver thread, drilling into the monsters of the sky. Among the formations, one of the heads of Undead Horror is in the middle.

The Undead Horror gave a screaming scream, and the place where the head was shot was instantly ignited a holy flame, which slammed in midair, but after a while the whole body became a group of fireballs marching in the air. The fire group struggled to fall to the ground, but it has not burned to the ground.

Then, like the wind and rain, with the bow of the peng peng peng, a white flame rises from the forest, and densely packed into the undead Horror that is diving; for the Madara side, this scene It was a disaster. Nearly one hundred Undead Horror seemed to face a sacred storm. They followed the middle of the storm and burned it. They wrapped them in the holy flame and mourned to fall. The ground has already been scattered into the sky sparks, and the smoke disappeared; Undead Horror kept the formation in the sky, but after the storm, it was seven and eight, leaving less than a quarter of the original.

On the side of Bloodcane, the high-order Lich of the summon Undead Horror was almost smashed, and the high-order undead that was easily evoked by the eye was almost lost. For a moment, I almost didn’t understand what happened. thing. But Bloodcane understood, its slap in the palm of his hand clenched one’s own magic staff, and Soul Fire beat her eyes like never before, and it understood that he was being played by the damn Aouinian.

“They really prepared the arrow through the holy potion baptism.” Earl Jacques looked at the scene from a distance and couldn’t help but sighed. It’s too much for others to be prepared, and they are just like amateurs – of course, in Brando’s eyes, they are really just amateurs. But what really surprised him was that the first wave of rain for the Trentheim people was obviously another Enchanting. If they used St. Stats Enchanting from the beginning, Bloodcane might make Undead Horror retreat, Trentheim apparently I thought about this and set up a cover for Madara’s bone shelf from the beginning.

“If the first wave of arrows does not use Enchanting arrows, there are too many Undead Horrors left, that is, they guessed that Bloodcane would use Undead Horror early on, how to use Undead Horror, Trentheim people even These Undead Horrors are arranged in the end,” Earl Jacques couldn’t help but wonder: “How did the Lord Count guess this?”

But if he tells Brando about these questions, Brando will tell him more. Bloodcane is like a big book for him. The content is clearly written on it. It is like cheating. Historically, Bloodcane is cautious but courageous and good at catching fleeting Opportunity, but in the face of Aouinian is very arrogant and conceited, with its surname, will certainly seize one’s own judgment error. But if you don’t show enough ‘sincerity’ in your first round of ambushes, it will definitely alert the cautious guy, so he used Wind Archer and another Enchanting, but it didn’t use it for undead. The biggest St. stats Enchanting, in order to let Bloodcane produce ‘originally this is the Aouinian ambush, but it is. ‘The mindset, so feel free to use one’s own Undead Horror.

As for what is calculated to cause most of the blows to Undead Horror, it is purely nonsense, the battlefield is changing rapidly, and the human heart is even more unpredictable. No one dares to say that he is stable. He sets this trap according to the name of Bloodcane. Originally, it was based on the mentality of how much Undead Horror can kill, but it seems that the effect is unexpected. No, it should be said that it can’t be better. There are still more than a dozen Undead Horror in the sky. They can’t make any effect if they dive again. After all, the wizards underneath are not without the ability to fight back, so control their high order. Lich hurriedly returned the remaining seeds to summon, otherwise the undead would not have even aerial reconnaissance in the next battle.

If there is still a fight next.

The shooter girls in the forest looked incredulously at the results of their own actions, almost cheering, and Medissa stared back and flew away. Undead Horror also breathed out, she put down the longbow in the rain, thinking of Wind Archer’s first battle finally gave up a perfect answer. “Lord Thane This Wind Archer is still far from our time, but there are some unique places.” She thought silently that the history of Forestsong Legion is a far-reaching legion, riding a unicorn during melee. With silver long spear, you can immediately launch a glorious charge. When you take the longbow at a distance, you will be a first-rate shooter, and you will be proficient in stepping. The archer, who is led by her own eyes, certainly can’t keep up with the ones of his own history, but it is also the first-class standard of this era, and it must be first-class.

Although she doesn’t have much to say in her life, she seems to have no competition for the world, but she still has the arrogance of the Silver Lineage. This is her army, so it can only be the best. It is called Forestsong in history, and now it should be inherited from this name. The ancient songs that have been revived in the trees for thousands of years are sung in the forest, and the heroes who sing the elf are eager to resist the legend of the enemy. This is the forest. song.

She looked at the border of the forest and stood outside Brando in the rain, and was full of admiration.

Brando has three Enchanting arrows for Wind Archer: the first wing Enchanting the wing of the wind to increase the distance of the arrow throwing; the second arrow Enchanting the rock front to deal with the heavy cavalry within the throw distance; and the third arrow is dedicated For the St. Stats Enchanting Arrows for Madara’s War, usually under the situation, each Wind Archer will carry twenty-four ordinary arrows, and the other three Enchanting arrows are two, a total of thirty, but this is the main enemy of this battle. It was undead, so the number of arrows No. 1 and No. 2 was especially cut, and four No. 3 arrows were brought.

And these six Enchanting arrows, a total cost of 420 Tor, six hundred Wind Archer volley six rounds, a common infantry regiment a year of maintenance costs were shot.

Such extravagant equipment, in the eyes of Aouine any a noble, is definitely a defeated act. They would rather lose a little money in a battle to redeem their freedom of life. It is estimated that this is more cost-effective than this extravagant war. There is awkwardness, it is simply burning money in the game.

But this expensive expense has brought about what it should be today. The Viero people who shiver coldly in the Linden forest must have a deeper understanding of this.

“Why can Lord Thane see this day?”

Little Princess is full of confusion and curiosity. She studied the history of mankind when Fir Tree Shire was idle. It has not come for ten centuries. The War of the Holy Saints seems to be a distant memory, one’s own What did Lord Thane see, let him go further and further on this road; or as Jutta said, Lord Thane was only too impressed by these Undeads in Bucce, so today’s all.

She shook her head again, and there was a feeling in her heart that Lord Thane had been preparing for a long time, but it was not just because of what happened to Bucce, otherwise his behavior at Ampere Searl could not be said.

Medissa turned back and put her index finger and thumb in her mouth. She blew a long whistle under one’s own and one’s own sisters. “The rest is over,” she ordered, her voice not high, but spread throughout the forest: “We have a good start, but then, is the moment we shine, tell our enemies, what is Forestsong !”