Saga III couldn't help but raise his head, squinting his eyes and staring into the distance.

I saw a row of girls with white wings appearing on the city wall of Huangsha Ridge.

Although those girls also have white wings, they seem to be a little different from the swan tribe.

At this moment, the opponent's Bicester warriors and Saga III's elephant warriors were finally about to encounter each other.

The distance between the soldiers on both sides was less than fifty meters.

But at this moment, a huge purple halo of light suddenly fell on the elephant warriors.

"What it is."

Seeing the halo of light appear, and then the bodies of the Elephant Clan warriors glowed with purple light, the Beast King couldn't help but asked in shock.

But no one could answer him.

Because no one here has seen this thing before.

"Song of Weakening."

Ivy stood on the city wall, directing the melody of her angel choir.

This weakening song can weaken the opponent's physical strength by half.

Sure enough, the halo of a song shrouded the elephant warriors, and they all immediately started sweating on their foreheads. They felt as if they had traveled a long distance and ran ten thousand meters.

This... is so strange...

It's so good, but I feel a little tired.

"A song of courage, a song of rage, a song of magic."

After giving the opponent a weakening hymn, Ivy began to release an increasing hymn to her own camp.

White, golden, and all kinds of beautiful halos fell on the Bicester warriors.

Suddenly, these Bicester warriors were as excited as if they had taken drugs, and were filled with murderous intent.

They howled and howled, and fought hand to hand with the elephant warriors.

Suddenly, blood shot into the sky.

Saga III couldn't sit still.

He saw that these elephant warriors who should have made him proud were now like little chickens. They were not even as good as the pig warriors. They were being slaughtered crazily by the silver-armored Bister warriors on the battlefield.

In the past, these elephant warriors, who stood at the top of the Bicester clan with their strength and height, were now killed without the strength to fight back.

Their huge swords could only splash golden sparks when they landed on someone's armor.

Their armor, under the opponent's weapons, was as fragile as paper, with no defense at all.

Those who were killed one by one abandoned their helmets and armor, and howled like ghosts and wolves, making the Beast King feel very shameless.

"What's going on? Can anyone tell me what's going on?"

He roared angrily.

"Your Majesty, let's send more manpower..."

Walter suggested.

"Send me 100,000 wolf riders, and I will keep those 10,000 Bister warriors on the battlefield forever."

The Beast King roared angrily.

The Beast King has given an order, no one dares to disobey it.

Suddenly, one hundred thousand wolf cavalry riding giant wolves, carrying wolf knives, poured out of the slave army city like a tide.

But before they could rush to the side of the Bicester warriors, purple halos fell on them again.

Suddenly, the speed of these elite wolf cavalry troops was slowed down by half, and the angry Beast King became furious.

"Who are the people on the other side's wall? Isn't there anyone in our army who can put them down?"

"Your Majesty, let us do it."

At this time, a porcupine leader asked for orders from the Beast King.

"Kill them."

The Beast King is also filled with murderous intent.

"Take orders."

The porcupine leader immediately led his legion and walked up to the wall.

A group of porcupine warriors, holding black spears in their hands, aimed at the angel choir on the other side's wall.

"If they want to use those apertures, they can't launch base defense. Take this opportunity, boys, to kill them."

The porcupine leader roared angrily.

"kill."

A group of porcupine warriors pierced the sky with the spears in their hands, flying directly and accurately to the angels on the wall of Huangsha Ridge three hundred meters away.
Chapter completed!