0p0 Chapter 290: Shattering of Silva
Chapter 290: Shattering of Silva
Before the half-dragon Silva was about to launch an attack, Lian had already silently released [Simulation].
The false simulacrum continued to fight with the half-dragon's aerial forces;
The real [Fortress] drone had already hidden in the surrounding clouds with the [Flying Eye] in its cabin.
Lian was completely focused at that time because she was waiting for the opportunity to strike a fatal blow.
Unexpectedly, while he was waiting, the opportunity came and Alvin was "killed with one blow".
Despite his extreme anger, the originally noisy short half-elf was frighteningly calm.
High in the sky above Nield, the [Fortress] drone flew through the gradually expanding eye of the typhoon and crashed directly into the half-dragon man Shiva.
That's right, a collision.
The spell shooting hole in front and the small drone in the cabin seemed to have been completely forgotten by Lian. She just relied on her own size and hardness and rushed forward like a high-speed dump truck, showing her arrogance in the simplest and crudest way.
Silva was knocked to the ground in a daze.
To be precise, its entire body seemed to be falling apart, it was limp in mid-air and falling vertically, with its limbs and wings completely motionless.
Lian's move accidentally resulted in a critical hit.
Half-dragons are accustomed to relying on their own shields to eliminate attacks.
So just now, when Silva discovered the huge metal ball emerging from the clouds, he secretly increased the shield's energy output, preparing himself for the spellstorm.
After all, since its appearance, this thing has relied on its own frontal rapid-fire spells and the birth of its offspring from its belly to launch attacks;
Who would have thought that this thing would hit people!
When the huge force penetrated the protective shield on his body, Silva realized that he had made a mistake in judgment.
When more than half of his ribs were broken, his arm bone was broken into at least three pieces, and his whole body was unable to move due to pain, Shiva realized that he had lost the best chance to dodge.
"hiss--"
Before he could call his companions, the Fortress changed direction and accelerated again, crashing into the half-dragon air force commander at a faster speed and with even more terrifying potential energy.
There was a loud bang high in the sky above Nield.
Although the sound was not as loud as the typhoon energy explosion just now, it still made the half-dragons around them tremble with fear.
Then, half a head, two broken wings and a pile of miscellaneous debris slowly fell from the sky.
The half-dragon aerial commander Shiva was smashed to pieces.
……
The western front was now in chaos.
Most humans cannot see high in the sky; they do not have very good eyesight.
When they heard the loud noises coming from the sky, they only had time to see the white light above them and the negative energy above Nield that began to weaken.
The situation of the orcs and humans was similar, except that the chieftain Targon frowned slightly for a moment, and then continued to wave the piece of fine gold in his hand.
The old shaman, who possessed soul vision, had already seen the outline of Ivan's soul high in the sky.
That amazing human being was absorbing energy in an incredible way;
That human-shaped soul was becoming brighter and more powerful at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Tagon shook his head, feeling somewhat dissatisfied.
The half-dragon himself created a monstrous opponent for himself.
Broken Tooth didn't have such thoughts. He just had a great time chopping with his own adamantium battle axe.
From the moment the orcs rushed into the battlefield, the battle became extremely easy for them due to the restraint of their weapons and the timing of their rush.
Although some weaker soldiers were injured or even lost their lives, they were still much better than human troops.
In contrast, most of the human soldiers have now exhausted their physical strength, and more than half of their comrades around them have already been killed.
All I could see were the roars of half-dragons, the explosions of spells, and human corpses.
The human soldiers' faces were filled with numbness.
Even those warriors or wizards who were of noble birth had gray looks on their faces.
If it weren't for Percy's active command and Lizzie's concentrated fire attack with the spellcasting troops, the front line of defense would have been breached by the half-dragons long ago.
But the worst suffered were not them, but the knight troops that broke into the formation.
This group of human tin cans, who had the same tactical thinking as the orcs and liked to fight head-on, relied on their own [Divine Grace] abilities and fought the half-dragons in a one-for-one battle.
But the force was too small.
Of the eighty paladins, half are now injured and hiding in the defense circle formed by priests; the other twenty or so paladins have completely returned to the arms of Tyr, the god of justice.
The expressions of these paladins were very pious.
Even after the fight has become like this, he still keeps his [Divine Grace] activated, ready to rush towards the enemy at any time.
Due to the perspective, the human soldiers' defense line could not see the orc troops behind the half-dragon.
Although the deafening roar before revealed their identity, the sight of the orcs chopping melons and vegetables was completely blocked by the layers of enemies.
"Knight Arnie!"
The knight, who had previously behaved very dandy and dressed like an aristocrat, had just broken out of the half-dragon formation, holding the dead body of the female knight in his arms.
"Knight Annie, take your halfling warriors and evacuate from the north. I will open a gap for you."
"No, I'm also a Paladin, and Paladins never run away, right?
There aren't any Paladins who escape among humans, right?"
"Ah, who said that? I am the kind of guy who runs away."
The noble knight slowly placed the female knight's body on the ground, propped up his sword, and slowly stood up.
"It's just that now, there is no reason to run away."
After saying this, he didn't give Annie time to continue her defense and rushed forward without looking back.
"Wait - damn it! Who told you to open the passage on your own initiative?
Sammy, you take the remaining Nield people and retreat first..."
Sami, with only half of the dagger left in his hand, looked at Annie breathlessly.
"Yani, old Sammy can't do this for you.
You are still young... Nield needs you more..."
After saying that, without giving Annie a chance to speak, he grabbed a spear and ran in the direction of the noble knight.
"You--what are you all doing?"
Looking at the disobedient middle-aged halfling and the guys behind him who stood up spontaneously and began to organize their weapons, Annie felt for the first time that there was a problem with her prestige.
She grasped her small rapier, glanced at the Tyr priests who were still casting spells to heal the wounded around her, gritted her teeth, and prepared to rush to the battlefield.
It doesn’t matter whether you break through or not now.
As a paladin, this little girl wanted to be worthy of Yondala's favor before she died.
Just when the Paladins' battle line began to become stalemate again, a huge noise suddenly came from the sky.
"Ss ...
This was the roar of the giant half-dragon monster, and then at the same height, there was another sound that made Annie doubt her ears.
"Meow-meow?"