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Volume 3 Volume 3 Volume of the Strong Chapter 44 The Elemental Ceremony of the Young Fox

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    This inconspicuous frost line was a fatal trap for the high-speed cavalry.  The light cavalry who rushed at the front fell to the ground, spinning and sliding dozens of meters before stopping.  Before they could get up, the half-orcs who had been waiting there rushed forward with roars and brandished heavy battle axes, cutting the struggling cavalry in two!  The light cavalry following closely behind quickly slowed down, turned, and made a wider circle.  This delay was enough for the woodcutter's light infantry to turn their Kikuchi guns around and place them in front of the orcs' team, forming a semicircular defensive formation.  The Yanyue Formation is originally a formation known for its defensive power. It is especially suitable for troops like the Woodmen, who have considerable high-end combat power and a certain number of heavy infantry.  "Vote!" Gargaro shouted.  Under his order, the orcs put down their battle axes, took off their throwing axes and threw them at the green shield light cavalry.  Their accuracy is not as good as that of Qingdun's advanced archers, but their lethality at such medium and close ranges is not comparable to that of the opponent's arrows.  Through the hormone regulation function of the Jenova parasite, the strength is strengthened at the moment of throwing, making the trajectory of the throwing ax straighter, faster, and producing stronger lethality - the half-orc's throwing ax actually penetrated the opponent arbitrarily.  The expensive Yalong Leather Armor caused a lot of casualties.  One round, two rounds, three rounds.  After three consecutive waves of ax throwing, under the leadership of Gargaro, dozens of barbarians followed closely. More than a hundred orcs screamed and came out of the moon formation with their axes raised high, facing the elite light cavalry of Qingdun.  They pounced.  The opponent has lost the speed of sprinting. If it comes to close combat, who are the barbarians afraid of?  Without this force, Venigo's Yanyue Formation would appear to be weak.  This gave the commander of Qingdun hope.  The Qingdun side immediately put their main force into the attack.  A large group of infantrymen raised their spears and rushed toward the woodcutter at a trot.  Their attack method was different from the phalanx of spearmen in Venigo's impression. They actually launched an attack with a skirmish line.  It¡¯s no wonder, after all, there is such a thing as magic in this world, a phalanx of spearmen?  There are not enough magicians to defend, so it is safer to charge in a skirmish line - especially when the opponent has two powerful magicians.  Venigo snapped his fingers, and he saw the enemy commander.  At this time, the commander no longer cared about hiding himself. He wore sparkling high-end armor, rode a heavy war horse, and led the infantry to charge.  His speed was not very fast. After all, the man and horse together weighed a ton. Fortunately, his war horse was not of an ordinary breed, otherwise he would have been crushed by the weight.  However, this weight also means that this commander has absolutely amazing defensive power.  And the fine and dense lines on the shining golden armor don't seem to be entirely decoration, but some kind of special magic runes.  Venigo pointed at it without thinking.  The water spirit Undine.  Raindrops began to fall above the head. In the heavy rain, a beautiful elf made of water, holding a big sword made of ice, appeared in front of the target in a teleportation manner, waving the big sword to chop off the target.  Looking at her slender figure and disproportionately huge sword, no one would have thought that such a seemingly gentle and beautiful creature could have such a violent fighting style.  But it is so wonderful that the gentle water gave birth to such an elf.  Neither the icy raindrops nor the giant sword caused any obvious damage to the commander of Qingdun.  This proves Venigo's idea. Yes, the guy in front of him is really a huge bunker. Whether it is swords or magic, the damage caused to him is very limited.  ¡ª¡ªUnless it is with absolute crushing strength, that kind of destructive power.  He hid very well and avoided Xida¡¯s murderous intention.  At this time, it was determined that Xida was no longer able to use that kind of foul magic, and then she appeared in front of the enemy.  He will use his proud defensive power as a huge battering ram to completely destroy Venigo's heavy infantry defense line, and lead his elite infantry to fight a bloody path.  "Oh, it's not good." Venigo scratched his head in distress.  Seeing the metal can leading his men like an arrow piercing the moon wheel of his formation again, Venigo looked at the other party expressionlessly.  The remaining Green Shield mercenaries in front of the Woodman's heavy infantry line began to disperse to both sides, giving way to the front of the attack.  Their trump card finally appeared in front of Venigo, as if within reach.  "Alas." Venigo sighed.  The ancient book in his hand silently turned over two pages.  A complex circular magic circle appeared above the ancient book. Obviously, this time the magic circle was more complicated than the previous magic that summoned the wind elves and water elves. ??This also means that Venigo's summons is more powerful than before.  "What gave you the illusion that it was my full strength?" Venigo chuckled.  Walter, the spirit of thunder, appears violently.  This pitch-black ball with two weird eyes is the Thunder Elf named Walter.  The ink-like black can emit a strong light that makes the whole world eclipse.  That is thunder and lightning, which was once regarded as the "power of God" in our world, the only art of God that cannot be mastered by mortals.  Difficult to control, extremely lethal and destructive power, usually in every mythological system, it is the power that is in the hands of the strongest god-king.  The world-destroying thunder!  In an instant, more than ten million volts of lightning were attracted by Walter from the elemental world. The blazing light, like hundreds of suns, made everything around him seem to go dark.  Everything in the world is plunged into darkness, and only the most dazzling white light blooms wherever the thunder passes.  The golden armor also shone brightly, but the originally dazzling magical aura seemed dim under the most dazzling lightning. The powerful magical defense was like a child's mud and sand barrier under the lightning that exceeded its limit.  The city wall that stood up fell apart with a slight push.  Yes, it seems like it completely collapsed with just a light touch.  "What a pity." Venigo sighed.  The next second, the expensive magic armor lost its magic protection.  Without the powerful defensive magic, the metal armor became an accomplice under the lightning attack, causing the flesh in the armor to turn into nothingness in an instant.  It was too late to say, but it was too soon. In just an instant, the arrogant heavily armored knight turned into a puddle of molten iron.  Venigo laughed loudly. Such a perfect blow obviously had a decisive effect on the morale of both the enemy and ourselves.  Sophie lost no time in commanding the heavy infantry to switch from defense to offense.  The light infantrymen on both wings also put down their defensive Kikuchi guns at the same time, took off the daggers used as gun heads, and raised their round shields to attack the mercenaries of Qingdun from both sides.  At this time, there won¡¯t be any surprises.  The hunters rushed out from behind the enemy. They perfectly executed Venigo's order and killed all the high-level shooters of Qingdun. At this time, they rushed out of the enemy's formation covered in blood, leaving the enemy vulnerable from both sides.  The flanking attack from two directions made the woodcutter's attack easier. They killed all the mercenaries of Qingdun without much cost.  No one left alive.  In fact, the mercenaries of Qingdun were obviously from Taitalia. These guys were very tough, and none of them took the initiative to give up resistance and surrender.  "What is the enemy thinking about consuming these elite troops in a place like this?" Sophie asked with some confusion, "These are not Diya's troops, they are just mercenaries they hired with money. No matter how many people die, they will not  "I won't feel bad." Venigo explained, "Diya's wizards are not fools. All they want to do is use these powers to consume Erathia's troops and cover their intentions." "What's the intention?" Sophie asked.  "There is one Thunderbird egg missing." Venigo frowned, "Diya didn't care about Qingdun's life or death from the beginning. They just wanted to leave when we were fighting Qingdun, taking the Thunderbird egg with them.  "Although the Thunderbird is powerful, a Thunderbird egg" Sophie asked, "It doesn't seem to be of that much value." "No, in the hands of the Dia wizard, it might be." Venigo touched it.  Looking at the baby bird next to him, he said.  Thanks to the Green Shield Chamber of Commerce, their proactive attack did not cause much damage to Yuzelu Town - except for the bell tower that was blown down by the furious Xida and the wooden fence that disappeared.  The Queen's Dog Chamber of Commerce quickly replaced the Green Shield Chamber of Commerce's rule over the town.  Venigo's approach is softer than Qingdun's. Except for those who openly oppose him, Venigo is much more polite to others than Qingdun. He provides low-interest loans, allows residents of the town to take credit, and deals with them all.  Settlement on time and never in arrears Moreover, as the Queen's Royal Chamber of Commerce, the Queen's Dog has a much better reputation than the Qingdun Chamber of Commerce.  Therefore Venigo controlled the town without much effort.  But he couldn¡¯t find the missing thunderbird egg.  Therefore, more than half of Venigo's thoughts were spent on training his little Thunderbird.  ¡°Pica, Pica.¡± Venigo stretched out his hand and pulled the baby bird that could not yet fly to his side, patted its head and motioned for it to put on a new helmet.  A typical bosozoku style motorcycle helmet.  ¡°That¡¯s it, let¡¯s go on a rampage, Pika.¡± Venigo patted the baby bird with satisfaction and signaled:?It charges forward.  I said, is your goal to train a raptor in the sky into a rampaging chocobo?  Mr. Venigo?
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