The correct way to cultivate poros

Chapter 508 Attack from Above

When Silas was immersed in the joy brought by power, the battle situation was also quietly changing.

After seeing these commoner mages joining the battlefield, the few remaining demon hunters changed their minds and fell into confusion.

There is a reason why demon seekers are not popular in the eyes of ordinary people, that is, their law enforcement is too cruel, and the more famous the demon seekers are, the more so they are.

They hunt mages like monsters, with little compassion for their kind.If the captured mage does not cooperate well, they will not hesitate to kill the target.Similarly, if the target's relatives and friends obstruct law enforcement, their goads will not show mercy.A famous magic hunter often has several lives under his command.

Correspondingly, violent law enforcement often leads to stronger resistance, and many demon seekers died at the hands of mages. Because of a ban, hatred piled up like this, and the two sides were incompatible.

Under such circumstances, it was no wonder that the Demon Seeker was lost.These mages are fighting for Demacia, but they are mages... so is Demacia above all else, or is the dogma of the mageseeker above all?
This question is actually very simple. A magic seeker made a choice. He held the anti-magic gray mark in his hand, and then pulled the blue robe behind his back to block it.With a clear goal, he charged towards the mage in the center of the battlefield.The sorcerer found him, and blasted a blast of frost with his backhand, and the deadly cold air roared towards him.

The magic seeker kept bumping into the cold air, and the gray seal absorbed the magic through the blue robe, and rushed towards the mage like an arrow from the string, bringing him down together.The barbarian mage was caught off guard, and the tip of the goad pierced his abdomen through the blue robe, and the staff in his hand fell out of his hand.

A crossbow arrow shot precisely into Bingya's eyes, stopping the giant Juvask wild boar from charging.After Quinn found that all his crossbow arrows were blocked by the opposite war mother, he chose to aim at the mount under her.

It is now the same as its owner. It lost one side of its vision, making it very disturbed. It was stung by the crossbow bolts in its eye socket and became violent. It didn't even listen to Scarmother Fleena's words, and shook its head frantically on the spot. Even knocked Flaina off her back.

"Bingya, don't move!"

The Juvask wild boar was violent and unruly, and her commands had no effect. She wanted to get close to help it pull out the crossbow bolts, but it flicked its fangs and drove back anyone who tried to get close to her.

Mirek and Sisilia took the opportunity to rush up and attack Freina. Without a mount, she seemed to have cut off her own arm, and she was no longer the unstoppable war mother.In addition, these two people often compete with each other and are relatively familiar with each other's ways. Under the siege of their tacit understanding, Flaina quickly showed signs of fatigue.

Quinn seized the opportunity, and while Flaina had no time to take care of herself, a crossbow arrow shot her in the arm.The latter snorted, the pain activated the Freljord's primitive rage, she raised her spear to block Mirek's long sword, then flew up and put her foot on his chest, and stabbed him again He retreated from Sisilia who wanted to come forward.

Mirek clutched his aching chest, as if he had been kicked in the heart by a wild horse just now, his heart almost stopped beating.Flaina's heart became ruthless, she pulled out the crossbow bolt on her forearm, and stabbed towards them with the horizontal spear.

Sisilia thought that Flaina was going to make up for Mirek, and approached to protect her with two steps, but Flaina pretended to attack, but the actual target she wanted to attack was Quinn at the side.Quinn drew out his hunting knife to fight, but the hunting knife had no advantage against the spear, let alone the opponent was still a good spearman.

A sharp cry sounded from above, casting a wide shadow. Flaina bent down instinctively to hide, but Hua Luo, who swooped down, caught her by the hair and fell to the ground.

"Nice job, Valor!"

Quinn rushed forward decisively, stabbing Flaina's neck with the hunting knife.This blow failed. Flaina's combat intuition honed on the cruel ice field was so amazing. She tilted her neck and avoided Quinn's fatal knife at the smallest angle. There was only a faint bloodstain on her neck. .She crossed the spear against Quinn's armpit, preventing her from pulling the hunting knife in, and kicked her away.

Scarmother, who fell to the ground, straightened up with a carp, and Sislia was the only one left standing, but the sudden commotion made her look towards the sky.

The falcon that attacked her just now was hovering above her head. It was covered with dark blue feathers and had a wide wingspan... However, the thing following behind it was worthy of the word huge.They broke through the snow and swooped down.

"It's Dragon Bird!" Sithlia shouted, hope welling up in her heart.

There are twelve majestic dragon birds, each carrying a Demacian knight, and the shining steel armor is shining.They folded their wings, aimed their spears, and swooped into the enemy's formation.

They passed through the enemy's formation, dragons and birds tore with sharp beaks and claws, and knights stabbed swiftly with silver spears.Some raptors landed briefly, driving the enemy into flight.Their flexible long necks strike swiftly, like pythons coming out of their holes.Then it rose again, its wings so powerful that it pushed away Freljord warriors enough to break limbs.

Sithlia was firmly attracted by the attacking posture of the dragon and bird rider. Growing up in the clouds, she could often see the flying posture of the dragon and bird, and she was extremely fascinated.Although being selected into the Dreadnought Vanguard shortly after joining the army is an achievement that is enough to be proud of, Sithlia has always wanted to be a dragon bird rider.

The arrival of the dragon and bird riders was almost devastating to the barbarian army, but there was no shortage of high-end combat power on their side.A shaman accompanying the army yelled an obscure ancient language, and the yeti monsters gave up chasing the Demacian soldiers and turned around to deal with the dragon bird riders.

Snow monsters, like dragons and birds, are ancient and powerful creatures. They have their own territories and range of activities. They would never meet each other until they die, but on the battlefield, everything is possible.

The battle was so fierce that it was not clear who had the upper hand.Sisilia saw Longqin throwing down a snow monster. Its powerful claws dug deep into both arms, dragged it into the air, and threw it towards the cliff outside the city wall.I also saw that the dragon bird was killed by the snow monster. It was caught by one foot and failed to take off, and then its wings were broken by the snow monster, and its neck was twisted, so it couldn't even scream.

The death of the dragon bird caused the rider to stab out a shot in grief and anger, but because of the disparity in size, he was unable to kill it. He was caught by the snow monster's big hand and broke off the spear together.

Sithlia choked up silently, as if a powerful and beautiful dragon and bird would die.Its remains lie motionless within the walls of Mitrsil.In the air, they are so powerful and noble, but when they fall in the soil, they look extremely delicate.

She left a feather of a dragon bird, silently thanking it for its sacrifice - Sithlia felt that their death made the world a little less magnificent.

(End of this chapter)