Boiling Beast Bloodline
Chapter 648 - 136: Series Of Nasty Tricks_7

Chapter 648: Chapter 136: Series Of Nasty Tricks_7

Not Newton’s sky cavalry. Each of them had a pair of wind glasses made of ink crystals that took forty-five billion years to form. These expensive luxury glasses allowed them to look directly at the underground sun, and even if they stared directly at Emperor Polo, it wouldn’t be an issue.

The Musketeers deserved their born-to-be-sharshooters title. After they were deprived of their right to use the bow and arrow, they became innovative with their usually boring deer antler slingshots. They kept Morading bullets in their mouth as well as their hands. Their attack method was to constantly spew bullets from their mouth while pulling the empty string with one hand. The bullets, like mulberries, were continuously launched at targets they had already locked onto. Whether the bullets they fired were from their hands or mouths, no one could tell apart from them. Barely halfway into the Cow-Eagle People’s dive, at least four hundred had already been taken down by fast shots from the Musketeers. This is not to mention the victims accidentally wounded by scattered bullets.

The performance of the Musketeer slingshots was so astounding that Nedved and Trist, two outstanding archers, momentarily forgot what they were supposed to do. The bullets used by the Musketeers were significantly smaller than their arrows, so they were easier to control. Neither the Elves nor the Hoss Divine Archers had the speed to perform fast shots like this, a disadvantage that was impossible to overcome when using arrows.

The poet hippopotamus waving two shields to protect the two divine archers had to coax them to bring them back to their senses. Nedved, who was stimulated, began to use his signature "Peacock Spread Arrow" technique. He grabbed several dozen feather arrows with his right hand and quickly shot them out as if he were a peacock spreading his flamboyant feathers. He wanted to compete with the Musketeers in consecutive shooting. Unfortunately, he couldn’t keep up his speed with the Musketeer air riders.

The countless sky riders who Ning Yu magically conjured rushed into the sky. This confused the Cow-Eagle People who were already quite busy being attacked from all sides, paralyzing them for a moment. Unable to evade accurate arrows and terrifying explosives, their low-altitude diving actions became totally disorganized. After severe bombardment, most of the Cow-Eagle People entered into a sort of instinctual fight, like wasps whose nest had been disturbed. They scrambled in the air, causing a great confusion— their charging wave was broken and they had no idea where to throw their spears due to the frightening sounds on all sides.

The current situation was in perfect accordance with the old Russians’ focus on a combination of heavy firepower and strong armor for offensive mechanisms. Looking at this scene, Old Liu really felt like laughing.

At this point, the Cow-Eagle People were hoping for progress from their allies, the Gray Dwarves. However, the situation of the Gray Dwarves was even worse than that of the Cow-Eagle People. The magic pets of the two Scepter Shamans, one nine-tailed firefox and a lightning demon, along with five mages, were like plowing fields, rolling along the frontlines with magic halos and war song halos. There were also Difeng Giants and mammoth bruisers interfering randomly. Fire meteorites, stones, flying axes, and flesh and bones colliding made a huge "crack" echo and painful screams in the entire valley. Even though the dwarves had strong magic resistance, they couldn’t withstand such intensive magic power. The Bear Goblin Slave Warriors who had initially been frightened began to show their bravery. Bolts and catapults followed the rain of blows. The fact that Commander Liu Shock hadn’t needed to deploy Gerein and one dog at this point already proved his control ability over the battle. Of course, it was not in Old Liu’s nature to use the trump card to deal with an enemy’s initial exploratory attack, as he liked to keep backup forces.

The most straightforward result of strong magic sweeps was that ------------- the undead minotaur warriors in the front row, wielding heavy metal totem poles, only managed to deal with a few lingering enemies. The other minotaur warriors were chained so tightly that they couldn’t break through. The metal totem pole just didn’t open.

The Gray Dwarf warriors were quite straightforward. When their initial combat efforts failed, they immediately left behind a group of warriors to cover their retreat. They left several hundred bodies behind and left the valley gap, demonstrating good military qualities.

A loud exclamation suddenly rose from the sky. It was the wild ranting of the Cow-Eagle People officers rallying their troops. In the chaos of a battle, officers indeed embodied the quality and spirit of a competent army. Although more than a thousand Cow-Eagle People lost quite a number under harsh attacks, once they were organized again and another wave of attacks was arranged, it was hard to say whether it would be effective against the Difeng Giant and the minotaurs, even though their spears couldn’t easily defeat a minotaur or a Difeng Giant. Injuring them was not impossible -------------- However, based on the current situation, these Cow-Eagle people officers were probably choosing to rally their troops and withdraw. The Cow-Eagle people in the sky were already in chaos.

"If you’ve come, it won’t be easy to leave." Grand Officer Liu held an Ancient Power Fire Gun that was emitting a wisp of blue smoke, and let out a series of cold laughs.

A huge silver halo, accompanied by a song that was drowned out by noisy waves, descended onto the Cow-Eagle People who were clumped into a large knot. Just like a rude thief abruptly hugging a ripe cherry tree, the pile of Cow-Eagle People suddenly fell from the sky with a "flapping" sound. As they fell, they danced and hit the ground, causing a cloud of dust to rise.

From the descent, it was impossible to hide how anxious and incredulous the Cow-Eagle People were. The magical power that had allowed them to make wonderful spins in the sky seemed to have left them overnight, just like a fish suddenly drowning. This disastrous situation made all the Cow-Eagle People panic. It was common for comrades to collide with each other and fall. In their confusion, some Cow-Eagle People even stupidly crashed into mountain beams. The officers themselves had turned into fools fleeing for their lives. This chaos provided more sniper targets for anti-aircraft soldiers on the ground.

With a silver helmet and silver armor, Gortani stood proudly next to the lord, her long hair swirling and her eyes sparkling like stars.

"The sky corridor’s pass will always belong to the Smey Clan swans." Gortani smiled proudly and confidently.

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