The red dragon's intertwined sharp teeth, the big mouth that opened when the orcs roared, the dracosmen's wide open eyes, the blood-filled fearful eyes, everything was reflected in the emerald green eyes of the Great Demon King Aurelia.

"call out!"

The gliding sound of sharp arrows.

Faced with the Fengxing's full-strength archery skills that narrowed the distance, even the Great Shaman's natural protection could only sigh helplessly and desperately.

Two arrows break the wind shield and one arrow hits the door.

The result of the three rounds of nine arrows is that the three dragon cavalry will lose their lives forever, their sinful bodies will fall from a high altitude, and will eventually die without a complete corpse.

"No!" Zulushid was so angry that his eyes were almost thrusting out of his eyes.

"Kill them!"

"Go up, tear them off!"

A group of Dragon-throated orcs were almost hoarse in their throats.

Under their drive, the red dragons showed the fierce momentum of their air overlord, and rushed to attack quickly and rapidly. The hot dragon breath in a large range, and everything was chasing the two ghostly green figures.

However, they can't catch up no matter what.

This situation made the Dragon Roar Orcs completely unacceptable.

The flying elf ranger uses the ice prisms that come from **** to make various divine dodges in the air?

Even the most imaginative orc could not imagine this situation. But the other party not only thought of it, but also did it.

Duke's cooperation with the Wind Walker sisters is perfect.

Whether they want to accelerate or turn in the air, when they need it most, in the most ideal place, an ice prism that flies from nowhere will appear just right. Those mages who are suspended at a height of 100 meters will surely shoot the ice prism through the space of more than 100 meters and deliver it to the most perfect place.

No language or prompts required, Duke did all this perfectly with system assistance.

Aurelia and Queen Xi were surprised, no, ecstatic. They didn't know that Duke's system judged all their movement trajectories, enemy attack lines, and possible dodge lines. What Duke had to do was to let the mage's hand shoot ice prisms towards the lines they needed.

They were just excited: It turns out that someone in the world can compete with me like this?

Could this be the legendary telepathy (a green onion with a heart that is connected)?

Anyway, at first glance, the Wind Walker sisters are flying.

With the agility of superior to griffins and even dragons, it flies in a 300-meter altitude, with its volleyball twists and turns, and it fluctuates and fluctuates extremely flexibly.

Zulushid was furious.

The dragon roar orcs were frightened.

A dragon cavalry began to drive the dragon to climb higher altitudes in horror for a moment of peace.

Some dragoons also rushed to Duke, who had instigated the ice fountain, and died in the volley of arrows of the Elf Rangers who had been waiting on the ground for a long time.

Regardless of whether Zulushid was willing to admit it or not, the Red Dragon Legion, which had been driven out of the war zone, did not play its due role at all.

At this time, the orc army almost rushed to the sniper point north of the Sador Bridge, and it was also the time when the transport ship almost arrived at the bottom of the bridge.

At this moment, beside Duke, there were nearly 10,000 soldiers from Fort Rapids who had already returned to their combat post. They cheered and shouted "Long live Duke" or "Long live the alliance", and poured the tribe with relatively complete heavy ordnances with a rain of death composed of stones, crossbows and shells.

On the bridge was the same rain of flesh and blood. The orc corpses and broken limbs that were knocked away by huge stones fell from the edge of the bridge like dumplings.

As for the straits, due to the fact that some of the ordnances were destroyed by Dragon Breath before, it was impossible to completely blockade. However, the passage of each transport ship would have to return to the sunk of at least two ships.

Looking at the tragic situation of the army, the increasingly rare Dragon Roar Orc Cavalry around him, and then looking at the uncontrollable Wind Walker sisters who dominated the entire medium and low altitude, Zulushid was furious.

"Retreat!" The chief of the Dragon Throat clan almost used all his courage to shout this word.

It's easy to let the orcs attack.

It takes supreme courage to let the orcs retreat. Because it requires the contempt of other clans and the rolling eyes of almost the entire tribe.

Zulushid had no choice.

The red dragon that can act as a mount is too precious, especially after he discovered that the red dragons that left the battlefield flew towards the north, he had a deep ominous premonition. It was obvious that as long as there was that thing, there was no need to worry that the runaway red dragons would not come back. But he had the premonition that these hateful big lizards would never return.

This anxiety made Zulushid almost crazy.

The Red Dragon Army, which was obviously supposed to kill all directions, retreated and ran away like a stray dog ​​with its tail between its tail.

The joyful laughter of the Wind Walker sisters echoed throughout the sky.

This is a "flying" that I have never imagined for thousands of years!

At a height that has never been touched, with the noble sky overlord, the Dragon Clan, as its opponent, hunting dirty and ugly orcs. Is there anything more wonderful to Wind Walker than this?

Even the mature and steady Aurelia showed a heartfelt laugh.

The emerald green knee-length boots were lightly located on the ice prism that was constantly falling. The Wind Walker sisters jumped down step by step like fairies falling from the sky.

"Oh, the beauty of the Elf clan, do you want to collect your husband?"

"Goddess-I love you!"

The generals and soldiers from Rapids Fort extended their warmest cheers to the two elves and female rangers flying in the sky.

Aurelia plucked her long golden hair that was blown by the wind, allowing herself to return to the image of the dignified ranger general in the shortest time.

Queen Xi proudly put her waist on her waist, posing a graceful S-shaped curve, and accepting the cheers of thousands of generals and soldiers.

The Wind Walker sisters were obviously the ones who killed the most, but the focus of the two sisters was Duke. They knew very well that without Duke, they would never be able to create such a miracle.

Before thanking Duke, it is better to settle some things first.

"My dear sister, how are the grades?"

"68!" Aurelia held her head and her chest up, accidentally making the pair of Hegar Mountain even more attractive.

Sylvanas looked surprised.

"What? My good sister, have you lost?" Aurelia had a happy smile as she successfully consolidated her position.

Queen Xi shrugged and spread her hands: "Didn't lose."

"Did you win? How much?" Aurelia felt very keen. She was extremely sure that her second sister should not have killed more than her.

Queen Xi sighed: "I didn't win either, I'm 68."

A divine light that coexists with disappointment and joy flashed in Aurelia's eyes.

The disappointment is because I cannot establish my strong position as a eldest sister.

I am glad that my own girl has a powerful skill that is no less than her.
Chapter completed!