Heimarian Odyssey

Outside the city of Thorns, thousands of slave creatures gathered together. After different and terrifying slave creatures, they were a magician wrapped under his robe.

"Go!" The leading dark-blue robe magician just flicked a finger, and all the slave creatures seemed to be hit with chicken blood, their eyes red, wrapped in a fishy wind, and rushed towards this weak activated fairy city.

It is indeed weak. In the eyes of these slave creatures who have survived hundreds of battles and survived from the quagmire of countless battles, this activated fairy city is ridiculously weak.

All kinds of activated goblins in the city head were crowded, and a little mucus spit out, and the sky quickly turned into a green ocean, impacting the outermost members of the slave army.

Slave creatures are the cannon fodder of the magician, but there are also cannon fodder in the cannon fodder. For example, these slave creatures squeezed in the outermost periphery, most of them are not strong, but they have resisted two-thirds of the mucus.

These poor guys, with no backing or strength, can only be corroded into a pool of acid after a painful scream.

The mucus spitting out from activated goblins, so far the magicians have discovered several restraints, all of which cannot be applied on a large scale.

The high cost is that all magicians cannot take care of them, and how can they help these slave creatures.

They can only fight with life.

Rows of weak slave creatures fell, but the more powerful slave creatures added later, the current loss is only temporary. Judging from their participation in many battles with activated goblins, as long as they can get close to those activated goblins, Entering melee mode, these activated goblins will expose them to their weakest side.

Ordinary activated goblins who are not strong, and the mucus spitting out after the cluster is still a little deterrent, but the single combat ability is not enough to watch.

Of course, there is an exception in the cannon fodder of slave creatures that were corroded by mucus from time to time in the front row, that is, the gray swamp crocodile, which is eight meters in length, does not fear the blow of more and more mucus. Speed, rush towards the head of the city of thorns.

This water-based Warcraft that has been rolling in the mud all year round has a thick mud armor that makes countless creatures shame. In addition, its hard scale armor also helps the swamp crocodile to block many penetrating mud armor. Mucus attack.

"I didn't expect there was a way." Locke, who was watching the game, grinned, and the crystal ball in his hand was showing the heroic posture of the swamp crocodile rushing on the front line.

For slave creatures without any protective measures such as armor, having this mud armor can indeed help them resist many slime attacks.

However, the effectiveness of the mud armor is also quite limited. Just like the swamp crocodile in the crystal ball, while resisting a large number of city head activated goblins spitting acid, the thick mud armor is also at a speed visible to the naked eye. , Being ablated.

That's the slime that can melt the steel armor iron plate, the mud armor formed with mud, the effect is indeed limited.

When the mud armor on the body was corroded, and countless mucus hit again, the swamp crocodile in the crystal ball gave a shocking roar, and saw its crepe hard scales in the mucus. Under the impact of it, it slowly softened, and finally a scarlet blood flowed out from it, but the scale armor was finally corroded.

The follow-up successive blows are coming soon. This powerful quasi-level Warcraft will soon encounter the same fate as other low-level slave creatures, turning into a pool of blood, leaving only the boneless skeleton.

The **** tides did not happen as expected, because in the sky, there were countless bright lights, nearly a hundred powerful magic, falling like rain.

Bursting Red Flame

Deep ice!

Heavy soil thorn!

Raging hurricane!

Harvest the soul beam!

Torn scimitar! ...

In front of this magnificent tide, the slime sprayed by the activation goblins of the city of Stranglethorn looks so thin and difficult to support.

Most of the slime creatures haven't gotten close to the front row of slave creatures, they are directly vaporized in front of the strong element tide, or they are frozen into ice.

A layer of isolation zone entirely made of elemental oceans is created outside the city of Thorns. This elemental ocean brings a barrier and protection to the slave creatures below, and brings death and despair to the activated goblins in the city head.

The swamp crocodile with several scar spots eroded on his body, when he saw the tide of the element above his head, a flash of fear flashed in his blind one's eyes, as if it were the elemental tide that was currently covering it.

Needless to say, this elemental ocean that must have caused fear for the activated goblins once landed on it or its tribe.

When the sky roared, the swamp crocodile wanted to use his voice to dispel the fear that once brought it.

Dumping the huge iron tail, the dark red in his eyes was deeper, and the swamp crocodile took a heavy step and rushed towards the head of the city of thorns.

"Boom!" In a burst of sky, the swamp crocodile hit the southwest wall of the city of thorns.

This activated city of goblins made of wood, did not block the desperate collision of the quasi-order Warcraft Marsh Crocodile, and a huge circular hole appeared in the center of the city wall.

Behind the hole, there are countless shivering activated goblins in the city.

The swamp crocodile hit him so hard that he couldn't eat it. He shook the gigantic head, barbed the sides of his fangs, and rows of wooden thorns plunged into the scale armor.

As the name implies, the city of thorns is full of thorns, except for the princes of the city. These thorns are transported to the walls by activated goblins as one of the guarding equipment.

The swamp crocodile covered with thorns on his face did not care about his **** scale armor. Instead, he felt no pain and took a step backwards, and then bumped into it again.

In the screams of countless activated goblins, the cross-sectional area of ​​this circular hole expanded again by a few points.

Together, some of the activated goblins from the city were pulled out by the fangs and tongue of the swamp crocodile.

When the scarlet tongue was flicked, several activated goblin soldiers were thrown into the sky by the swamp crocodile, and their giant mouths were wide open, aiming at the activated goblin soldiers in the sky.

When these activated goblins fall again, their next stop is the swamp crocodile's stomach pouch filled with acid and stench.

Taking the corner of the city gate opened by the swamp crocodile as a breakthrough, most of the slave creatures outside this city wall rushed over there.

Without the guardian of the strong weapon of the city, the number of activated goblins is as large as it is. In front of the terrifying and terrifying slave creatures, it is just food.

"Hold it, hold it!" A mango man general greeted his men without listening.

It's just that the city is in chaos, and nobody cares about it.

"Click!" Finally, there was a crisp sound, as the mango man general was bitten off by the swamp crocodile and swallowed into his stomach. There was one mango man missing on the battlefield.