35. The most popular egg brother has already learned to make the finale debut(1/2)
"boom"
The battle situation on the front line is unknown, but the dawn of Surama City tonight is destined to be uneasy.
A huge ball of flames exploded over the city, like a heavy missile bombarding the fire of war that exploded on the city wall.
But that was just a reckless fear demon trying to bombard the big shield of the Elf City. The suicide attack of a demon was not enough to break through the caster barrier in Surama City. However, what is scary is that there are more than one fear demon attacking the city barrier at this time.
The intern priest Tyrande Wind Speech, who rushed out of the Moon Temple, raised her head and could clearly see the spark-like light spots rising on the shield above her head. Each light spot represents the impact of a demon.
The seemingly indestructible city shield has already been bombarded with holes and holes. Even if the casters in the city are trying their best to repair it, and even if the mage towers everywhere in the city are firing wildly, it is still a worrying and fatal question to what extent the city barrier can last.
The most terrible thing is that this terrible problem was not only discovered by Miss Tyrande alone, but in the darkest night before dawn, the entire sleeping city was awakened by this sudden attack.
The city guards were scolded for climbing up the city walls and began to use their crossbows to attack the flying demons everywhere in the air, and the citizens who rushed out of the house in panic would have become frightened birds.
They didn't know that the Great Temple defense line was still fighting like a meat grinder, they only knew that the vast demons came to Surama.
The front line failed to resist the demon's Soldiers, and the city was about to be destroyed!
Under such a sudden attack, the whole city was in chaos, and even the remote Moon Temple had many terrified citizens.
At this time of crisis, they came to the sanctuary of Elune, and wanted to pray to the ancient faith to seek the gift of survival, even if the city had forgotten the teachings of the Moon God long ago.
After all, people will understand the meaning of prayer only when they are desperate.
The trainee priests were at a loss when facing the surging citizens. Under the command of the high-level priest Ms. Diana, they sent the terrified citizens into the spacious temple to avoid the military peak.
In the early days of the Elf Empire, during the war when the elves were still fighting with the trolls for control of the land of Kalimdor, the Moon Temple was originally a refuge in every city, so high-level priests were not unfamiliar with this kind of scene.
They even feel that the familiar era is back.
"Tyrande! Come with me!"
At this busy moment, a call made Tyrande, who was comforting the people, raise her head. She saw Mavie, in a hunting suit, rushing out of the chaotic streets in a black panther.
"Mavie, come quickly, the temple needs your help, we are almost out of our way."
Tyrande smiled, but the next moment, Mavi rushed over with the black panther, and pulled Tyrande, who was caught off guard, to his mount, and stuffed her a battle bow and a set of leather armor.
"Put on! Let's go to Yongyue Market."
Mavie whispered, then pulled up the reins of the Black Panther and rushed out of the city area defended by the city barrier. Tyrande was still unresponsive, and she said in confusion:
"We shouldn't leave the Moon Temple at this time. This is not Ms. Elune's teaching."
"Raise your head and take a look!"
Miss Mavie said in a short tone:
"The main urban area is protected by shields supported by mages. Will there be danger here for a while, but there is no mage garrison in the civilian area on Yongyue Market!
The demons occupied the big trail and were blocking it and started a massacre. Do you want to stay here or go with me to save people?"
"this..."
Tyrande looked up suddenly. In the direction of Mavi's advance, she clearly saw that the sky outside the city shield had been dyed dark green, and the burning hellfire fell from the sky, like a whistling demon's fist fell into the civilian area on the edge of the city.
Large swaths of demons were flying there, and the towering buildings had collapsed and were ignited.
Although she couldn't see the specific situation there, Tyrande's heart was already tightening. It was not difficult for her to imagine how miserable the Yongyue Market had become at this time.
"You can stay here, Tyrande, if you think it is Ms. Elune's will."
Mavie whispered:
"Or you can venture there with me, we may die in the attack of the demons, we may not be able to save one person before we die.
But I think this may also be Elune's will.
Do you need me to put you down here?"
"certainly."
Tyrand said to Mavie while rushing to put the combat leather armor on his body:
"You just bring a bow to save people? You're crazy, stopping on the third corner ahead, there's a magical supplies shop, and we get at least some potions and bandages over.
There are also noble chariots parked on the street, which can be used as temporary stretchers.
We have to gather more people, Mavie.
In this critical moment, you should trust our sisters.
Just like you believe me.”
Tyrande's answer silenced Mavie for a moment, and she comforted the anxious black panther and let it stop by the roadside while saying to her companions:
"Sure enough, he was right, you are more suitable to lead the people than me."
"What did you say?"
The wind whisper asked in confusion. Mavi shook his head and said no more. Instead, he took out a signal arrow used by the priests of the moon to contact and shot it into the sky. A crescent moon rose in the darkness, and soon some priests arrived here from all over the place.
A few minutes later, as the priests led by Mavi and Tyrande were about to enter the civilian market area that was destroyed by demons, they suddenly heard a strange roar sound from the bottom of the city. Amid the strange vibrations on the ground and the uneasy shocks of magic around them, a miraculous purple light rose along the surrounding edges of the entire Surama City.
As the priests were gaze at the shock, the light shield as thick as a city wall continued to rise along the darkness, and finally closed above their heads to form a thick protective wall to protect the entire city.
Amid the brutal roars of the demons who were roaring at Surama and trying to bring destruction, the rising heavy shield completely isolated them from the outside world.
More flying demons rudely hit this weird shield, but as long as they get close to the shield, they will be pulled into the weird "time slow" magic effect.
It was like the Frisbee that originally flew at high speed and turned into a slow "fixed target", which could only be shot down one by one by one by the city guards on the sentry towers in various parts of the city, and burned out on the surface of the fast-surgent dark night shield.
On the Tower of Dark Night, the great magician Alisand watched with satisfaction as his "masterpiece" was shaped before his city was destroyed. The thick energy from the Eye of Amansur was constantly extracted to strengthen the large shield. Amid the faint shock of time, a sense of security arises naturally.
“Send a message to the frontline!”
The great magician was determined to support his staff and said to the adjutant behind him:
"Notify the Grand Lord Ravenkes and the defense lines that the Dark Night Well has been opened and they can start retreating towards Surama, and we will open the shield to allow them to pass when they arrive.
If the surviving warriors have a little conscience, then they should call me the 'savior'."
At the same time, in the main space of the Dark Night Well, Black was walking in the magic well with a magic knive used to modify runes, shining with thousands of runes and flowing with huge magic power.
He walked in this strong magic tide that was enough to melt any living organism, and complained:
"Rough! The skills of the mages under Elisand are so rough. Such a large magic well has scanned thousands of runes that exist in one glance.
If they really operate according to the runes they set for the first time, this thing is afraid that it will explode as soon as it is turned on.
Alas, I still have to take action personally by the evil god.
If my Mavie wasn't here, I would have let you personally taste the disastrous consequences of this "lack quality control". The mages ten thousand years ago were really a group of barbarians."
The Pirate Chin complained like this and used a grammatical error on the rune at hand to modify it with a carving knife to make the flow of the magic tide smoother.
He walked back and forth like an insurer humming a pirate song, and then complained a few minutes later:
"If the surviving elves had a little conscience, then they should build a big sculpture for Lord Yueying in this city.
Well, it is placed next to the Moon Temple but cannot be higher than Ms. Elun's statue.
After all, as a god, it is not easy to transgress."
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The front line soon received a retreat order from Surama City. In fact, there was no need for Alisand to issue the order, and the commander knew what to do now.
The purple light column towering into the clouds above Surama City is the most obvious retreat signal.
But the problem is that it is not so easy for the Ravencais rebels who are in a fierce battle with the demons to retreat. This kind of thing has never been promoted according to the commanders' ideas, especially when the direction around the Great Temple has been attacked by the demons and several weak points have been broken through, the Grand Lord Ravencais and his fearless legion have been trapped in the dilemma of being "encircled" by the demons.
They are as brave and fearless as before.
The soldiers knew the meaning of their stay here, but the problem was that they underestimated the true destructive power of the Burning Legion under the command of the Great Demon.
The beheading tactic against the demon commander has expired.
Even the elf rangers who died together or even “ten for one” to kill the demon commanders can no longer shake the demons’ combat discipline and their brutal battlefield execution.
From the upper demon, the will of Tikdios, the first lord of the Fear Demon King, was shrouded in the battlefield. The cunning Nasrezm relied on the Fear Demon King under his command as a "command node" to ensure that he could control the demon army.
The chaotic demons are already difficult to deal with, and the destructive power of the demons acting under the vicious commands is completely rising.
Ravenkes lasted for less than an hour and was completely broken. When the battle lasted for three hours, only half of the elite Black Crow Fort Legion retreated from the front, and the hunter troops of the Demon Commander who hunted the front line were completely destroyed.
The front line has been compressed around the Great Temple under the crazy attack of the demons.
Fortunately, this ancient Moon Temple is huge and strong enough. Under the protection of the defensive magic that the moon priests jointly activated, the final rebels can still have a chance to breathe.
"The Great Lord, the city defense force that Surama came to support was defeated by the demon in the rear. Ms. Alisand sent the message that the Demon Swordsman Legion was busy dealing with the demon rebellion in Surama.
She can no longer send reinforcements to help us.”
The war adjutant of Lavenketh, the lieutenant of the battle, walked quickly. The brave elf commander of the upper class was already as beautiful as the earth. He whispered to his lord:
"We have to rely on ourselves to break through the demon's encirclement to withdraw Surama."
"Retreat? How to retreat now?"
Ravenkes, covered in blood, looked at the demons surging around the magic barrier through the platform in front of him, and he whispered:
"The Black Crow Legion is the most elite army in the empire, but we only lasted for less than six hours under the tide of demons. Although there are reasons why we are not familiar with demon tactics and miscommand commands, this is the real situation.
To be continued...