The cold wind blew.

A team of horned eagles spread their wings, and several raptors druids who majored in the soul of the eagle also began to transform, turning into raptors with wings of about three meters and soaring into the air and flying towards the distance. The inheritance of the druids was incomplete due to a fragment of history. Although the changing shapes of the eagle and giant bear still retained the inheritance, as the most powerful cheetah form, it was lost.

This point was not passed down even by the high elves.[]

Druids are semi-priestly spellcasters. In addition to the divine arts given by the goddess of nature, they also master a considerable number of variation-based spells. This spell is mainly concentrated on morphological changes, and is generally controlled by druids with relatively pure bloodlines.

Many druids with mixed races can only major in natural magic, but they are difficult to make progress in variation spells.

This may be related to the conflict of bloodline.

"Be careful! If there are too many enemies, you can retreat first." Murphy turned his gaze to Artoria beside him and said in a deep voice.

He could not go there in this operation in person because he had more important things to do, including setting up battlefields to train half-elves warriors, etc. So he could only lead some elite troops and the druids to set out together.

"It's okay. There are so many druids, even if there are demonized lizard men to guard, they can handle it." The girl's eyes were firm and she said slowly.

Murphy nodded and watched the group leave.

The half-elves living in this area are about 150,000, most of them are like ordinary humans. Only a few people with excellent talents have the possibility of becoming druids, while others only have some expertise in archery. However, now that the elemental tide has just begun, the inheritance of the half-elves druid can maintain the scale of hundreds of people, and their talents are much better than humans.

You should know that in the entire human city-state, except for the two ** masters who inherited the faction inherited the legacy recruited by Murphy, other mages who lived in seclusion can be said to be quite rare. Even if they were even apprentices of mages, there would probably not be more than fifty people!

However, after the elemental tide began, more and more people awakened their arcane talent, and there were many Erfeng people in Athens alone.

There will probably be more and more in the future, and the revival of arcane magic can almost be said to be a certainty.

Athens barracks.

"Governor General! The crossbows are coming." General Leodale walked quickly into Murphy's camp with a hint of excitement on his face.

"Have you been transported?" Murphy suddenly smiled on his face and asked, "It's done so soon? It seems that those half-elves have a lot of material reserves in this regard. How many have they sent?"

"One hundred!"

"One hundred? That's the same one!?" Murphy was stunned, then was overjoyed and said. "It's only five days, they've actually made so many of them?"

"Yes. I didn't expect it!" General Leodale replied.

Murphy was really at a low point. Almost every household and every village had a large number of half-elves who were able to draw arrows. As a race that was good at shooting bows and arrows as their main combat weapons, they obviously had a lot of materials in this regard, and even if they were pieced together, they could take out a lot of them. After all, although Athens was strong, it was just a city that had just flourished. Many things had to be purchased with money.

How can you compare to the accumulation of half of the elves for hundreds of years?

As a race that produces bows and arrows, half-elves do not lack excellent carpenters, because making war traction itself is a technical job. Other animal tendons, etc. are not a problem. If a race can't even take out this thing, that's a nonsense!

"Let's go! Go and have a look!" Murphy took the lead in going out.

As soon as he left the door, Murphy saw a team that stretched for several miles, and the newly prepared crossbows were transported to the simple wooden wheel frame.

Siege equipment such as crossbows are relatively bulky and slow, so they are only suitable for use when siegeing and defending. After these hundred crossbows half-elves were made, in order to send them to the battlefield as soon as possible, nearly 10,000 civilians even mobilized close to ten thousand people. The close-up hands were dragged and carried along the way. In addition to these crossbows, some supplies and food were also sent.

"With these crossbows, it will be much easier to deal with those giant lizards." Murphy walked to a crossbow, looked at it, then patted the brand new wooden frame, and said slowly.

"Yes!" General Leodale replied: "Without a mammoth war elephant in armor, it is difficult to fight against such a large war beast without a manpower alone."

With the crossbow, the subsequent battle will have a few more chances of winning.

Murphy immediately ordered someone to transport the crossbows. Because it was raining, the crossbows were wrapped in a thick layer of cloth. Such siege equipment could not be wet from the rain, otherwise it would affect the accuracy of the shooting.

At noon.

A roar of horned eagles sounded in the sky, and Murphy quickly walked out of the camp, and immediately discovered that Artoria and her group had returned.

"How is it?" Murphy asked, looking at the girl who was jumping off the horned eagle beast.

The girl nodded, with a hint of excitement on her face, and said, "The lizard men indeed sent a lot of people to guard them, but we fell in a dense forest, and then quietly sneaked over and caught them off guard! Now that bridge has been destroyed, and if the lizard men want to rebuild it, it may take a lot of effort."

Murphy looked at the team back and found that there were more than a dozen horned eagles empty, and it was obvious that they also suffered some casualties.

But it's all worth it.

If you can delay the last day, you will have an extra chance of winning. Now you can do as long as you can.

Just after Murphy arrived, the priests of the moon god Eluen rushed over quickly. They lifted several injured warriors and took out a bottle of clear water with a hint of green water into their mouths. It was the water of the Moon Well blessed by divine arts, and like the holy water of the Athenian leadership temple, it had the effect of healing wounds. However, these water of the Moon Well, like the holy water of the Athenian, must be blessed by the priest after leaving the temple to preserve it for a long time. Several wild druids also had wounds on their bodies, and other druids who majored in natural divine arts were healing them. It seemed that the battle was not that easy.

"Is there a demonized lizardman?" Murphy asked.

Artoria had a serious expression and replied: "Yes! There are twenty-one! If it weren't for a few high-level druids going with her this time, it would have been difficult."

Twenty-one!

Murphy's expression became solemn when he heard this.

It seems that the Lizardman is indeed using the altar to perform an evil demonization ceremony.

Strong wind!

A strong wind suddenly blew on the ground, sand and stones flew away. Murphy suddenly seemed to feel something, raised his head and looked towards the distant sky.

Artoria seemed to feel something, and looked up in that direction. Not only did she, but almost all the high-level professionals looked there in a sense, as if something was approaching.

Half a square clock.

It didn't take long, but the feeling in Murphy's heart became stronger and stronger.

Finale!

A huge black shadow appeared in the horizon!

A powerful aura also appeared in the sky with endless pressure. The black shadow gradually approached and became closer, and its appearance also appeared in front of everyone.

"Black Dragon!"

"It's the black-cut" girl exclaimed and held her hand suddenly.

Murphy held the girl's hand and frowned at the black dragon approaching in the sky. He did not feel that sense of crisis, which now shows that this black dragon is not an enemy.

Maybe it's just passing by?

However, the black dragon did not fly far away, but got closer and closer, and finally even flew above everyone's heads.

A huge pressure enveloped the earth!

Dangerous power!

This time, Murphy truly felt the legendary dragon power, the heartbeat was accelerating, the feeling of involuntary tension, sweating on his palms, and the feeling of weakness on his body, and the feeling of substantial oppression!

Under such strong pressure, it would be great if the original strength could be used to exert five points.

roar!

A deafening roar swept across the earth with a terrifying aura!

The black dragon flew around the battlefield, and the primordial dragon power enveloped everyone. The strong sense of oppression even made the birds of prey and horned eagles in the air crawl on the ground, trembling, and suddenly lost their former aura.

The black dragon hovered over his head, as if he was scanning the entire battlefield. After a moment, it squirted the huge dragon wings and flew towards the other side.

The dragon's power dissipated with the departure of the black dragon, and everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Why did the Black Dragon come here?" Murphy's eyes were complicated, and he slowly said at the huge black shadow that had already gone far away in the sky.

Since the beginning of the elemental tide, these black dragons that rushed out of the underground world have always been in the southern wilderness. Although underground creatures often invade humans, these black dragons have never acted without any action under the deterrence of the ancient human heroes.

But this time, a black dragon would fly here, which really surprised Murphy!

Are the black dragons also paying attention to this war between the half-elves and the lizardmen?

"It seems to be flying towards the direction of the lizardman?" Artoria looked at the black dragon that was moving away and said with a little hesitation.

Murphy was shocked!

He looked up and found that the black dragon was really flying towards the Lizardman.

Is it an enemy or a friend?

Or the oriole waiting at the end?

Murphy felt that this war had endless variables in an instant!

(To be continued)
Chapter completed!