Chapter 298 This is not a mortal weapon
Chapter 298 This is not a mortal weapon
After Neild turned off the elevator, the passage on the west side returned to the previous slow mode where people had to rely on their feet to go up and down.
However, this did not cause too much trouble to the half-dragons.
Although the pair of short wings on the backs of these alien creatures cannot give every half-dragon the ability to fly, they can allow them to jump short distances.
Now this group of creatures is rushing towards the bottom of Nield's pit, and their speed is much faster than when the orcs went down before.
"Wasteland Clan! Change direction!"
Broken Tooth Wasteland, who had recovered as before under the effect of the healing magic, began to organize his people into a new formation.
"Hey! Chief Broken Tooth..."
Startled by the strange name, Duan Ya turned around and looked at the human border guards who were approaching him.
"There is no such title as Chieftain among the Wasteland Clan, human."
Looking at these fully-armed guys, Duan Ya suddenly felt his head swell up.
"Human, your weapons are no match for those half-dragons..."
"But you are the reinforcements, and we are the main force, right?"
Before Broken Tooth could finish his words, he was interrupted by a young human holding a halberd.
Rubbing his head helplessly, Broken Tooth called an orc and took out a few parts that seemed to be some mechanical skeletons.
"Well, although I think that in the face of such a large number of enemies, adding ten of you won't change anything...
But what if we win? "
The humans in front of him took their new weapons and stood in the team of orc warriors very consciously.
"Hey! Big orc!"
An unpleasant voice sounded behind him, and then the iron can knight who broke several of his ribs walked to his side.
"Big guy, give me some of those sticks that can beat the half-dragon's ass!"
Broken Tooth shrugged his shoulders and looked at the paladin dressed as a noble.
"Honestly, human..."
"Terry, Terry, the high-ranking knight of Tyr."
"Well, Knight Terry, you don't speak like a noble, nor like a holy knight of the gods."
"Aha!"
The noble knight took an arm-length metal staff and a breastplate that served as a shield.
"You said the same thing as my colleagues!"
He took out a belt and tied the breastplate to his left arm armor, and then tied his weapon to himself in the same way.
"Big guy, do you think we can defeat those weird-looking bastards?"
Following the gaze of the knight who called himself Terry, Broken Tooth saw the half-dragons rushing down the cliff like a tide.
"Morgan, I believe the gods we believe in will protect you and me."
Terry lowered his head and continued to organize his weapons and equipment.
"Praise Tyr, today is not a good day to die in battle..."
……
Percy led the human soldiers and carefully surrounded Valaam.
And Toumba's eldest daughter, Liz, followed the team with a serious look on her face.
"Percy, this is a god...
Although I don't believe in these things, it's a bit too far-fetched for a mortal to want to kill a god."
The curly-haired city guard was now extremely nervous.
In the previous battles, he and his companions had been using their lives to hold back the group of half-dragons, while they were responsible for sniping the opponent's spellcaster troops.
Now, this group of characters who can effectively kill the half-dragons are retreating towards the mining town because their spells have been exhausted.
"It's funny to say that. Tomba just got some interesting news and you came to Nield with support..."
"Ok?"
Percy is still trying to think about how to attack this alien god or restrict his actions.
Hearing Liz's words, the curly-haired young man just responded nonchalantly.
"Percy Brilliant, the illegitimate son of the old city lord.
My father and your biological father fought for most of their lives, but I didn’t expect that in the end, they would both die in Nield.”
"Ms. Liz, we are not sure to lose yet..."
The noble female warrior smoothed down her golden hair and put some of her enchanted items where they were easier to reach.
"Yes, and those three weird guys that suddenly appeared, one of them is... a frost giant?"
Liz looked at the legendary evil creature that eats people with a little curiosity.
"Oh! That frost giant is so beautiful—
I wish I had a pair of legs as long as this..."
Just as the two were chatting about some irrelevant topics, a terrible explosion suddenly came from the cliff to the west of Neild.
Percy looked up and saw that the cliff was full of holes and shining flames, as if it had been struck by lightning from some angry god.
"What it is?"
Percy asked Liz beside him, hoping that this knowledgeable noble lady could answer his questions.
"Who knows, some god is angry?"
Believer Liz responded nonchalantly.
……
On the cliff on the north side of Nield, Lin Liya commanded the mortar team, preparing to launch a second round of attack.
"Xi Ling, is this the power that the human Ivan possesses?"
Iris looked at the west side of the cliff in disbelief.
That place was once crawling with half-dragons, but now it is all charred black.
This was not the power that the mortal creatures behind her, who were at most mid-level professionals, could possess as she remembered.
"Mother, maybe this is the magic of Ivan."
“Yeah, it’s really amazing…
Let that elf come again!"
"what?!"
Although she didn't know why her mother was inexplicably excited, Xiling still nodded at Lin Liya.
Soi, the frost giant who was in charge of carrying the reserve ammunition, also opened his metal backpack.
"Lin Liya! Lin Liya!"
This four and a half meter tall frost giant now looks like a larger version of Lian.
"What's the matter, Miss Soy?"
"hey-hey--"
The Frost Giant rubbed his hands and looked at the Moon Elf Ranger with a smirk on his face.
"Can you let me play once... just once!"
……
This time, the crowd below the deep pit heard a clear whistling sound.
On the high ground on the north side, ten strange objects that looked insignificant were shot towards the half-dragon man on the western cliff. Only the reflection of metal under the sunlight could be seen.
Immediately afterwards, before these ten metal objects touched the cliff, another whistling sound came from the sky.
“Aim at the center of the enemy!
Three shots in a row! Fire! "
Lin Liya now feels that the word "fire" is indeed much more catchy than words like "launching a bomb".
Since she began serving as the commander of the mortar squad, the elf woman has become more and more grateful for her decision.
The destruction and deterrence brought by these new weapons have far exceeded the capabilities of the elven wizards.
She pointed to the cliff in front of her with her fingers.
At least thousands of half-dragons were killed in the bombardment just now.
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