Rise of the blood elves

151【Power of Time】

Under Angmar's reminder, whether they were taking turns to recover their mana or the mages who were pouring firepower on the undead, they all devoted themselves to protecting their own front.

Hundreds of mages who are proficient in defensive spells have already been deployed and fully prepared. They recited a spell together and injected a large amount of mana into the complex rune array at their feet.

A magnificent color flashed in the air, and within a few seconds, a shield formed by pure arcane energy appeared.

"Boom"

The loud noise of the explosion resounded across the battlefield, and the shield was rippled by the explosion, but it was not broken.

All the meat grinder shells were intercepted by the shield and failed to fall into the formation and cause any casualties to ordinary soldiers.

Centered on the explosion point, a strange green poisonous mist soon filled the sky over the battlefield.

This is the great weapon of the Scourge. The plague bomb is made by pressing the plague gas into a metal can. It will explode upon a violent collision, turning tens of meters around the explosion point into a restricted area for all living things.

This is a terrifying weapon of large-scale destruction. For densely positioned defensive fronts, its lethality is even far more deadly than spell attacks.

Even elite-level experts cannot survive the highly concentrated plague gas for more than three minutes, let alone ordinary soldiers with ordinary levels of strength.

Once you inhale excessive amounts of plague gas, contracting natural disasters and plagues is inevitable.In just a minute or two, the symptoms of the plague infection will appear, leaving them unable to fight against the undead that are pressing down on them.Not long after death, maybe 2 minutes, maybe an hour, maybe the battle is not over yet, the infected person will stand up again as a resurrector, become the death tool of the Lich King, and then The weapon was pointed at the comrade who was still fighting with him just now.

This is beyond terrible.

Moreover, all places filled with the poisonous gas of the plague will become death places that are inaccessible to living creatures, but the undead in them will not be affected at all.With the continuous bombing of the meat grinder, the poisonous gas will eventually spread to every corner of the battlefield, forcing the enemies of the Scourge to abandon their favorable terrain and intact fronts. At that time, the enemies of the Scourge will have only one way to defeat except retreat. .

In the six-month-long war with the Scourge, the Lordaeron army suffered countless such losses. In almost every major battlefield battle, they were helpless against the plague that gradually eroded their own front line.

Fortunately, there are now these thousand mages who can use magic to counter the tried and failed tactics of natural disasters.

"Dispel the poisonous gas"

An epic mage ordered. Under his leadership, dozens of mages worked together to simulate strong winds with arcane magic. For a moment, strong winds rose over the battlefield. All the plague poisonous mist was blown away, and what remained was no longer likely to cause any harm. Trouble.

It takes time to load the meat grinding trucks. If the natural disaster dispatches only the dozens of meat grinding trucks that launched the previous attack, it means that the coalition forces will not be attacked again for at least a few minutes.

The mages cooperated closely. After getting rid of this trouble, they returned to the state of pouring out spells half and speeding up the time to restore mana.The hundreds of defense mages did not relax for a moment, scanning the battlefield over and over again with their spell-strengthened eyes, closely guarding against the enemy's long-range attacks.

Seeing this, Angmar's attention returned to the frontal battlefield.

There was fierce fighting in the air, and corpses fell down every second. A griffin fell at Angmar's feet and fell directly into a ball of mud.It can be vaguely distinguished that the sharp beak of the griffon is still holding the half-length body of a certain gargoyle.

The battle situation on the ground has also begun to show an intertwined situation. On both sides, there is me among you, and there is you among me.Stitch monsters are killing everyone, ghouls are swarming like a tide, and the battlefield is in chaos.

The heavy infantry wearing full-body plate armor had excellent defense, but they also shouldered a large load. In addition, the dense formation limited the space for moving. It was destined that they would have difficulty evading the Stitch Monster's attack and could only bear it with the tower shield in their hands.

Although flesh-and-blood creatures such as Stitch Monsters are generally only at the elite level in terms of strength, in terms of attribute quantification, although their agility is negligible and their movements are very clumsy, their strength is comparable to that of epic warriors. In this battlefield environment at the moment This is the perfect occasion for them to display their brute strength.

Their weapons are also diverse, ranging from giant axes to huge butcher hooks with exaggerated shapes, all of which are extremely heavy weapons.Every powerful and heavy slash can completely incapacitate a heavy infantryman.

The humans were either knocked away from the air, or the tower shield was smashed into a large dent, and the arm holding the shield was fractured and shattered.But if one dies, more people will come forward to resist the ghoul while stabbing or slashing at the stitching monster's weak points from all angles.

Due to their huge bodies, Stitch Monsters are usually one body taller than humans, making it easy for long-range troops holding crossbows to target them.

Often when each Stitch Monster dies, the lower body below the chest and abdomen is covered with sword wounds, and it is almost impossible to see its original appearance after being chopped.The shoulders and head were shot into hedgehogs by intensively fired crossbow arrows.

Among the human front, the most conspicuous ones are undoubtedly the Paladins.

Most of the Paladins of the Silver Hand were dispersed and organized into heavy infantry to maximize their role as battlefield pillars. Only a few fought as elite squads under the leadership of Tirion and Mograine.

They brandished weapons infused with sacred energy, like rocks in a torrential flood, filled with holy light, fearlessly guarding the first line of defense and never retreating.

There was no undead that was their enemy, and the team led by the two legendary paladins felt like they were in a deserted place, with only the corpses of the undead left in their path.

With the help of Flame Strike, Angmar weaved a flame storm spell, aimed at a line that was about to be broken through by the ghouls, and cast it, then quickly took a look at the defense lines of his compatriots.

Compared to humans, the blood elves' front is much more stable.After all, in this battle, Quel'Thalas dispatched the last elite, whose overall strength was much higher than that of humans.

The battle between the Arcane Puppet and the Stitch Monster is not entertaining at all. It is purely a matter of you slashing me with an axe, and I punching you.Each arcane puppet's body was covered with dense ghouls. The ghouls tore their teeth and claws, but they were helpless against the puppet's solid shell.

Ghouls kept pouring out from the gap between the giants on both sides competing for brute force, and then they were hacked into pieces by the blood elf infantry waiting for work behind them.

The sharp arrows of the ranger troops are like eyes. Once a good shooting angle appears, rangers with superb archery skills can always send them to the enemy.At this time, they are the ones who play the main role in killing.

The suture monsters fell one after another, and there were not many left who were still wrestling with the arcane puppets.

Although the blood elves' front seems to be very stable and seems to have stopped the undead's advance, Angmar knows that after such a high-intensity battle, the energy of those arcane puppets is running out and they may not be able to survive. How long will it take for it to become paralyzed due to exhaustion of energy?

Not only Angmar knew about it, but the blood elf soldiers who were still fighting also had an accurate judgment on this, and had already begun to form a new formation about ten meters behind the arcane puppet.When the arcane puppet falls, the two sides will enter into a head-to-head confrontation.

The battle became more and more intense, and what made Angmar deeply uneasy was that this elite force of natural disasters could not only have conventional units such as ghouls, suture monsters, and low-level skeletons. Where are their spellcasters, and where are the elites?

As soon as this idea appeared, almost at the same time, Angmar felt a strong alert in his heart, and every cell in his body was sending him dangerous signals.

Within the range of his perception, a massive amount of magical energy was condensing towards him, and the temperature around him dropped sharply in an instant to a level that would freeze a person into ice slag.

He realized that he was attacked by the enemy's spell, and subconsciously wanted to activate the protective spell, but it was too late. Just based on the speed of condensation of the magic energy, he knew that the opponent's spellcasting ability was far superior to his.

At least, he has the strength of the legendary level.

When the hypothermia approached, suddenly, the flame strike in Angmar's hand flashed red, and a strange feeling flowed through his body. He was surprised to find that the entire battlefield had slowed down.

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