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Chapter 345 Dear, do you want to apply for an alliance membership card? (4300 monthly tickets)

"Seventh Team was attacked."

"Moral and Sigoff are finished. Hell, Alpin and Ratdin are shot down from their griffin."

"Oh my god, those green skins are slaughtering them!"

Extremely unfavorable news came from all directions.

The hunter becomes prey.

The other party obviously had a premeditation. They successfully used the new green skins as bait to attract the attention of the Wild Hammer Griffon Knights and temporarily nullified the strongest combat power of the Wild Hammer Dwarf.

At the moment, Kudland saw the green skins that rushed out of every corner of the forest and almost reached the standard of the mountains and fields, Kudland finally realized the seriousness of the matter.

"Damn." Kudland snarled: "They united with the trolls, Greenskin and Greenskin!"

Adjutant Emhal ​​shouted shrillly: "What should we do? There are too many of them, they have at least 30,000 warriors. Eagle Nest Mountain cannot withstand this level of attack. We will be finished in a week at most."

One week?

Looking at the green skins who were so fierce that they were not afraid of fighting against the griffins that fell to the ground, and looking at the green skins who were bravely pounced on them with big hammers, the King of Kudland's Wild Hammers, he finally had a clear understanding.

"We must find help, and be quick, otherwise these green skins will soon swarm and remove the eagle heads from Eagle Nest Mountain!"

After Kudland finished speaking, he found a team of griffin knights who had never seen before breaking into the airspace.

That is definitely not the Griffin of the Wild Hammer Dwarf.

The Wild Hammer Dwarf regards griffons as friends and will not fit anything except the saddles necessary for riding. But the batch of griffons that flew into the griffons not only had a taller human shape, but also had a series of small flags with emblems on the reins on the neck of the griffon.

"Human griffin?"

The way the wildhammer dwarfs and humans use griffons is different. Humans have never found effective long-range attack methods under high speed and strong winds. Because both bows and crossbows have a bad effect. Humans have even tried to make griffon knights wear an eight-meter-long rifle, such as the Kingdom of Lordaeron did such a treacherous thing at some time.

The first time you are riding a gun, you will be finished, and to stab the target, you must land the griffin or fly at an ultra-low altitude.

Fortunately, Kudland saw that these human griffon knights were wearing javelins.

"Uh, maybe it's a little useful." The King of Wildhammer commented irresponsibly.

The humans obviously had no malice, and they waved their hands to show that they were not ready to throw long-range weapons.

Looking at the situation below, Kudland asked his subordinates to fly up the sky while leaning over to see why the human griffin knight came to the Hinterland, who was in their minds.

Kudland immediately saw the one who was leading the way, no, that pair of people are now.

A female elf ranger sat in front, while a human mage held her waist behind her, holding the griffin's reins, controlling the griffin.

"My God, this place is fighting, not a good place for outings. If you want to come to **, please leave the airspace of Eagle Nest Mountain quickly." Kudland's loud voice made the human knight on the opposite side laugh.

Obviously, the blonde elf ranger was as furious as a cat.

"Duck, Duke, explain it clearly to the pig's head, otherwise I will never end up with you." The female elf didn't talk to each other, and directly used her slender legs to clamp the griffin's neck as much as possible, and straightened her body and bent her bow and shot arrows.

It is not an ordinary archery, it is the type of three arrows that hold three arrows at the same time between the index finger, middle finger, ring finger and little finger.

You know, every time you shoot an arrow, the difficulty will be doubled.

[Triple Shooting] is already four times the difficulty of ordinary archery.

Double the riding and shooting.

The riding and shooting sitting on a high-speed griffin should be doubled!

Not to mention, it is at least 200 meters above the ground. It is almost impossible to see the target clearly. To calculate the difficulty, the difficulty of this kind of archery that is already in the field of long-range shooting must be doubled.

Is this kind of shooting of thirty-two times the difficulty done by humans?

Kudland was the first to disbelieve: "Please, stop playing. We are fighting."

"Yes! It's because I'm here to help you fight orcs, so the top two strong men from the Alliance's God of Killing List come to support."

Orcs, are they those burly green skins that you have never seen before? Well, a pretty apt name.

But what is the list of Killing Gods?

Just as he wanted to refute, Kudran suddenly saw the arrow that the female elf shot just now arrived.

That was an arrow that was completely beyond imagination.

The light green arrows almost drifted out with the wind, and there was no feeling of "shooting" at first. In just a few seconds, Kudland was shocked to find that the arrows were accelerating with the wind, faster and sharper.

If the speed at the beginning is climbing, then it will be flying in the end.

Every dwarf knight around Kudland saw that the orcs who did not have dwarf griffon knights nearby suddenly had three guys swept away by something, suddenly fell to the ground, and a touch of bright red spread out in their throats.

In just five seconds, the female elf had completed five rapid continuous shootings. All the orcs in the team below were killed.

Kudland was stunned and didn't feel the strong wind when flying was pouring into his mouth.

"Okay, I've seen the first killing god. Where is the second killing god?"

The next moment, more than a hundred hands made of arcane energy suddenly appeared in the void, and a total of one hundred blue, white and red magic light bombs shot into the forest.

In less than three seconds, a scream that almost turned into a sound came from below.

Obviously, more than a hundred orcs are over.

"Hello, dear Kudland Wildhammer, I will introduce myself to you solemnly. I am entrusted by your distant cousin, Magni Bronzebeard, to help you, Deputy Commander of the Lordaeron League, and Duke Marcus, the first in the Orc Killing List."

Kudland and the other Wildhammer dwarves were scared away at the same time.

I have seen a bunker, but I have never seen such a bunker.

If the female elf's shooting technique is still a magical skill within imagination, then what this mage named Duke did completely transcends the concept of human beings.

【Instant】

【Multiple cast】

【High-speed movement casting】

Those who master these skills can become masters and do all this on the battlefield are simply not humans.

Even though Kudland didn't want to admit it from the bottom of his heart, McGonny did find him a good helper.

But there are not enough people!

Let’s talk about tens of thousands of green skins below. No matter how strong this couple is, how many can they kill?

"I have to admit that you have chosen a very good time to come over, just say, what are the Wildhammer Dwarfs going to do?"

"I regret to tell you that the orcs are aimed at conquering all the intelligent races in the entire Azeroth world, so for the future of the Wildhammer Dwarfs, I solemnly invite you to join the alliance." (To be continued.)
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