Chapter 0634 The Attack Begins

At the same time, above the huge Xinsaro camp, a terrifying human face composed of light green smoke slowly emerged in the void.

"Death... Plague... Destruction... Melting... In the name of the plague spirit, I curse you..."

This terrifying human face roared out the ancient Baisting language most commonly used by ancient wizards. Logically, no elves present should be able to understand it. But the strange thing is that as the hoarse and noisy curse sound entered their ears, all the elves inexplicably understood those terrible words.

The next time he snapped his fingers, the terrifying human face disintegrated and turned into green fireflies that floated down...

On the floating giant ship, the poisonous woman Endor coughed violently, and her already hunched body shrank even more like a shrimp. After a long time, she raised her head and showed a "miserable" smile to Grimm.

"The plague has been released through the curse. If you want to send someone in, you'd better come here to get the immunity rune first!"

After saying that, Endor nodded to the Plague Poison Spirit. The little voodoo puppet-like guy stood in the witch ring and stomped his feet. More than 20 or 30 yellow brooches burst out from it and flew to each wizard present.

The Crimson Wizard and the Witches of Fate grabbed the brooches without hesitation and pinned them on their chests. The dark witches hesitated for a moment, and found that there was no problem with the mental scan, so they also put them on.

"Let's go, it's our turn to play!"

Grimm tilted his head, and Tigule, who had been standing on the edge of the floating giant ship, smiled, turned around and jumped into the 2nd-level magic mechanical warrior Goblin Ripper that was specially tailored for it, roared wildly, grabbed a noose and jumped down without hesitation.

Clang, clang, clang...

Like dumplings, forty archer-type magic machines and ten shield swordsman magic machines followed closely behind Tigule and jumped down one after another.

"Sisters, today is a great day for harvesting, it's time for us to set off..."

The dark witch Wusa sneered, and led a large group of dark witches to ride on flying brooms and quickly rushed out of the floating giant ship.

"Let's set off too!" Alice's face was a little pale, but her expression was still calm: "This is also your first time on the plane battlefield, pay attention to safety... Let's go!"

Although she was a little worried about her fate witches, Alice also knew that they would never grow up without experiencing the tempering of the plane battlefield. Compared with the dark witches who have been in battle for a long time, they are simply a group of recruits who have just set foot on the battlefield, have not touched a gun, and have not seen blood.

Perhaps after this battle, one or two fate witches will leave their companions forever and die on this alien land. But the remaining witches were able to draw nutrition from the blood of their enemies and companions, thus becoming stronger and more cautious.

So, Alice's soft but firm eyes swept across the faces of these companions who had been with her day and night, and finally said nothing, turned over and flew down the giant ship first.

At this time, Xinsaro was in chaos.

The large-scale witch voodoo technique brought an unspeakable pain to the Xinsaro elves.

All the elves who heard the roar could not help but tremble as the green fireflies entered their bodies, and their spirit, physical strength, resistance, endurance and willpower were eroded to varying degrees. Those who were promoted to the warrior profession may only feel a little uncomfortable in their bodies, but they can suppress this abnormality by forcing their spirits.

But those ordinary elves living in Xinsaro fell over at the moment the green light entered their bodies, and they twitched and twisted violently as if their consciousness was out of control.

For a time, all the elf civilians in the Xinsaro camp had serious voodoo curse reactions!

So, the elves were in a mess, not knowing whether to rescue their own people first, or to resist the terrifying figures falling from the sky.

Several druids with natural spells chanted "Healing" and "Disease Removal" loudly. As the chanting ended, green beams of light enveloped the people rolling on the ground, and the powerful natural force immediately expelled the plague bacteria in their bodies, allowing them to return to normal in an instant.

Unfortunately, just as these elves stood up in confusion, new green fluorescence floated into their bodies again. So, they who had just recovered fell to the ground again in pain, and howled miserably.

Several druids looked up in horror, looking at the rain-like green fluorescence that kept falling from the floating giant ship, and their faces showed expressions of extreme hatred.

However, before they roared and transformed into flying birds and rushed into the sky, a druid elder stopped them.

"Don't be impulsive... The enemy is coming in full force, we can't let them defeat us one by one... Let's go and join Utas and the others..."

In a large tree hall halfway up the mountain in Xinsaro, Utas, the second-level weapon master, rushed out of the door, looking at the green light spots in the sky and the terrifying figures falling rapidly with horror on his face.

He turned around and grabbed the young female elf mage who was following closely behind him, and said in a hoarse voice: "Quick... Quickly notify Seradan City that the metal monster is here, let them... come to support quickly..."

The young female elf mage hurriedly took out a communication magic wand, but no matter how she infused magic power into it, all she got back was a harsh and noisy strange sound.

"It's been interfered with... The magic message can't be transmitted..." The young female elf mage seemed to have never experienced such a dangerous and urgent situation, and she almost cried because of the urging.

"These damn enemies...it seems they are planning to catch us all...Gather, send a message immediately, and ask all the camp guards to assemble here..."

Amidst Utus's loud roar, the flower spirit messengers flapped their wings and rushed out of the tree hall.

It's a pity that most of these delicate flower essences only have the strength of senior apprentices. Once they came into contact with the green fluorescence, most of them fell to the ground in pain. Only a few barely flapped their thin wings and flew unsteadily into the distance.

After all, the wizards plan to capture all the elves in one fell swoop, so the large-scale voodoo technique cast by Poisonous Woman Endor is only aimed at weakening and causing disease. Otherwise, these elves and flower spirits infected with the plague bacteria would have died long ago. Got it!

Dong dong dong...

Tall and heavy metal demon puppets fell from the sky. Although they were buffered by nooses, they still broke the flowers and plants along the way. The branches were crisscrossed, and the solid ground was smashed into deep holes.

With the unique twisting and turning sound of mechanical components, these metal magic machines inserted their handles into the soil and crawled out of the deep pit one by one.

Because they were prepared, the first attack team led by Tigul fell at the entrance to the Sinsaro camp. So when they quickly gathered together, what was in front of them was a winding and rocky path that stretched towards the top of the hill.

Although there is a dense forest here, it is much thinner than the surrounding areas. The bright skylight shines through the gaps between the swaying branches and leaves, leaving mottled light and shadow on this rocky path.

"charge!"

Tigul's shrill howl came from the Goblin Ripper's body, and then the tall magical weapon warrior took the lead and stepped onto the rocky path.

The most common area at the bottom of Zinsaro Camp is the Sword Dancer Warrior Training Ground.

These muscular male elf warriors rushed out of the camp one after another, waving two long, narrow and bright elf swords and rushed towards Tigul.

呲呲呲……

Needless to say, Gule made a move. The shooter-type magic weapon in a dense battle formation behind it raised its arms, and metal projectiles like a violent storm rubbed against the sides of the Goblin Ripper's body and poured towards the enemy.

It can be seen that these magical weapons have been controlled by the goblin technicians to lower their muzzles during the battle. So a barrage swept across, and more than a dozen Sword Dancer warriors suddenly fell to the ground. All of them had their legs broken by the shots, and they were rolling on the ground in pain.

Greem, who was standing leisurely in mid-air, glanced over from a distance, frowned, and couldn't help but gently rotate the snake-eye ring on the little finger of his right hand, and softly conveyed a magic message to Tigul.

"Let the goblin technicians change the shooting mode of all marksman magic weapons from barrage attack to sniper mode. Beat these elves to pieces, and the treatment cost alone will be a big expense. Remember, in your own safety If there is no danger, only the non-vital parts of the enemy are allowed to be sniped, but I cannot kill them all..."

Tigul walked forward leisurely and quickly passed Greem's order to the goblin technician hidden in the archer's magic weapon. So the continuous barrage of bullets disappeared, and was replaced by crisp and loud sniper explosions.

These Elf Sword Dancers, whose legs were smashed, were worthy of being capable Elf warriors. When they saw the magical weapons approaching step by step and threatening to leap over their bodies, they immediately gritted their teeth to endure the severe pain and regained their grip. Holding the elf sword, he climbed on the ground and wanted to slash the enemy.

Tigul stepped forward leisurely, letting the opponent slash at the Goblin Ripper's metal mechanical legs as thick as stone pillars until sparks flew out. And it controlled the Goblin Ripper's mechanical legs to push these crippled elves to the side of the road with a gentle push, and then continued to move forward with the magic weapon battle group.

Seeing that Man Chong was unable to do anything, those alert Sword Dancer warriors immediately dodged into the forest and quickly approached the magic weapon group with the help of the cover of the trees.

jump jump jump……

There were bursts of explosions, and pieces of wood flew across the trunk of the ancient tree hugged by two or three people, and green liquid splashed... When hit by the violent metal projectiles, it was a terrible penetrating wound the size of a bowl. Even the thick and tough ancient trees cannot withstand the continuous shooting.

Amidst the swaying of branches and leaves and the flying of sawdust, ancient trees squeaked and fell down.

However, relying on the cover of the ancient trees, the sword dancer warriors finally rushed towards the magic weapon battle group.

Tigul smiled ferociously, controlling the Goblin Ripper, spraying accelerated flames from behind his body, and rushed towards the opponent with his huge metal body.

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