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It is already the edge of the forest, with towering trees turning into low shrubs, and then a narrow meadow to the west. Whether it's the forest, the grassland, or the shrubs that serve as a buffer, they are all in flames.

The six-legged, beetle-like constructed chariot shook the ground with every step, and the constructed wand on its head and back fired a variety of deadly spell rays from time to time, most of which were plastic spells, such as fireballs or lightning beams, and occasionally a dark green dissociation ray against something that seemed to actually threaten the safety of the constructed chariot, such as a giant bear or a rock elemental.

With the help of the construction of the chariot to cover into a skirmish line approaching is basically the Argus mages - they do not rely on their own walking, but on two-legged or four-legged means of transportation, some of them are like horses, some simply two legs on a platform that can stand people, they generally pour all kinds of large-scale magic, to the retreating elves to inflict weakness, paralysis, slowness, rage, immobilization and other bad states, so that they no longer have ghostly speed, more likely to fall into the construction of the chariot spell bombardment.

Argus still adopted a step-by-step strategy, only this time instead of sticking a nail-like fortress into the forest, it seems that he has begun to attack the sleeping forest directly.

Arrows fired from the depths of the forest and behind the dense bushes did little to construct the chariot, and the mages who followed the ironclad chariot searched for any elven archers hidden behind any charred stone or half of the trunk, or that they were simply firing indiscriminately with their wands containing spells.

Joelis bent his bow and arrow, aiming with a blank face.

The bushes around her were burning, emitting billowing smoke. The smoke didn't affect Joelis, not even the lightning that passed by her or the whirring warplanes overhead.

A fire elemental rushed forward with the mage Argus who forgot to die, without regard for his own fate. They were summoned for the purpose of destroying and destroying miè, and perhaps returning to the fire elemental plane sooner rather than later—the intertwined ice vertebrae soon shattered him, emitting wisps of green smoke and turning into a cloud of charred ash, but the fire elemental still struggled to hit the front leg of a constructed mount as it fell, and it staggered a little, exposing the mage sitting on it a little from under the cover of the force field shield.

It's just a little bit, but it's enough for Joelis.

Arrows flew from Joelis's composite wooden bow into the mage's eyes almost instantly, and for some reason, the Night Elves seemed to be fond of shooting eyes.

Joelis quickly shifted her position under the cover of smoke and trees, and although it was already dawn that could not be invisible, she still looked blurry, always able to cover her body as much as possible with the help of what was around her, as light as a swallow passing by at a low altitude.

The third.

But in general, it doesn't help. Perhaps retreating into the forest was the best way for the elves, but their pride and faith did not allow them to do so - it seems that they did not understand what it meant to trade space for time, or they did, but they could not.

A female mage with a tattoo on her face stood at the back of the line, and at her feet was a jet-black steel spider - the spider's chest and abdomen junction had been made into a chariot-like position, and delicate runes spread all over the spider's body, flowing with a faint magical light as the eight claws staggered forward.

The mage didn't take part in the attack, but where she looked at it, she could then incur an unusually dense attack, which always caused a lot of casualties to the elves. An arrow flew diagonally, grazing the mage's hairline and slamming into the spider to create a spark—not because it missed, but because the mage moved a little to the side, intentionally or unintentionally.

The mage immediately looked in the direction where the arrow was fired, his gaze clear and cold.

The constructed chariot beside her seemed to have received some command, and all the muzzles of the guns were turned to aim there, and various elemental rays such as ice, fire, and electricity shot out like rain, blasting a cloud of earth and rocks into the air.

Joelis rolled on the ground several times and narrowly escaped with several wounds - thankfully unaffected by any negative spells.

"We must retreat into the forest—we can't hold on any longer!" an elf shouted at her, then swept away by the heat wave of the fireball's explosion.

Even if we retreat into the forest, we can't stop them from advancing...... Joelis's legs were weak, and he thought a little desperately. The flames of war have burned into our homeland...... What are the elders waiting for?

Several suspicion bombs fell from the sky, and it looked like Joyce couldn't dodge it.

A speeding black shadow scooped up Joelis and jumped out of the range of the Doubtful Bomb a few times.

It was a huge werewolf with long gray-black hair. He let Joelis go, his sharp claws accidentally leaving several more wounds on her. However, the werewolf didn't bother to apologize, but stared at the battle situation in front of him with blood-red eyes, and his eyes were about to split.

"Sarn?" Joelis breathed a sigh of relief, but then his expression became nervous again, "What's your appearance—are you ...... over there?" Let her take my place and lead the warriors into the forest...... Agus suddenly possessed this terrible weapon. It's no longer possible to confront Argus head-on on the outskirts of the forest......"

"Don't worry!" replied in a hoarse voice, and then he looked up to the sky and howled—

Argus construct fighters patrolling the skies notice the werewolf. The mage circled and swooped, ready to give him a hard time.

A swooping eagle interfered with his movements, the stark white eagle with a wingspan of nearly ten feet burning with rage, its claws clawing at the mage's head—

The force field shield blocked the deadly attack of the giant eagle, and the defense device on the constructed aircraft could not only generate two force field shields that were effective for up to an hour, but also could change direction at will like manipulating a physical shield.

The giant eagle made a screeching noise less than a foot above the mage's head, and was struck by a magic missile—she groaned and scattered a few white feathers flying high.

The aircraft vibrated its wings at high speed, ready to follow the white eagle to a ruthless blow.

Suddenly, out of the corner of the mage's eye, he saw something black rapidly approaching diagonally below.

It wasn't an eagle, because he was too big—he was approaching with a noise similar to that of a warplane, more like a monstrous devil.

Before the mage could react, the thing had already grabbed the wing, stopping the operation of the wing at once, pulling the flying machine down quickly, and the mage tried to attack the opponent with a spell in a hurry, but a strong wind fell overhead, and the white eagle grabbed his head and pulled him away from the flying machine, shook it vigorously - and then threw the mage who twisted his neck at an abnormal angle.

The short but fierce battle that took place in the air stopped everyone who saw it for a while, and the female mage behind the Argus army looked at the black monster in the air that was still falling with the flying machine, and her eyes narrowed.

The white giant eagle swooped down and landed on the top of a tree, and when it fell, it was already a night elf, it was Fado, and after a cursory observation of the battlefield, she released a final flame magic, and a strange and magnificent huge pillar of fire fell from the sky. Landing on a constructed chariot, almost submerging it entirely, and moving with the chariot as it advanced, although this did not make much sense for the Argus chariot with many protective spells attached, I am afraid that it would take three or four in a row to make the Argus soldiers feel burning and painful, but the druids waiting in the forest all set out after seeing this pillar of fire.

That's the order for the general attack!

Although it was only a short-lived general attack.

The main force of the patrol team has been divided and surrounded in several areas by the construction chariot and the magic released by the Argus mages, and the archers hiding in the bushes have people falling every moment, although this time in the face of the powerful Argus construction legion, the night elves can not resist it no matter what, but at least the companions must be successfully rescued, the premise is that the battle line must be pushed out of the forest, even if it is only a few tens of meters, it is enough for the elves to retreat.

As if there was some commotion underground, a large number of vines began to spread and grow. Stubborn branches burst through the ground mixed with ash and flesh, stubbornly facing the morning light, confronting the fiery smoke of the Argus Constructed Chariot, entwining their steel limbs, frantically searching for every crevice to burrow, although it was not enough to stop the massive body of the Constructed Chariot from advancing, the steel monster completely ignored the vines entangled in its body, and the entanglement spell unleashed by the druids was as weak as catching a megalodon with a normal fishing net - but at least it caused them some trouble.

The front end of the constructed vehicle erupted in a fan-shaped flame, scorching away the plants that stood in its way, and the long-range spell bombardment stopped for a while.

A huge grizzly bear roared and rushed through the gap of fire magic, the hair on his body was curled up by the flames, but this only increased his anger, he stood up in front of a constructed chariot, the huge bear paw slapped on the chariot, the sharp claws immediately left a dent on it, with a roar of grizzly bear, the chariot was actually pushed by it, the grizzly bear pressed all the body of more than a thousand pounds onto the chariot, two hind legs sunk deep into the ground, trying to overturn the ironclad monster, the mages in the chariot could not turn their wands at the grizzly bear for a while, and the shaking of the car body also made them unable to concentrate on preparing spellsA constructed chariot next to it turned around, and the flames sprayed on the back of the grizzly bear, immediately emitting a sizzling sound of burning flesh and a pungent smell of burning, and then the giant werewolf of Sarn's transformation fell from the sky and smashed on the head of the chariot, breaking the barrel of the cannon that was casting the burning hand with one claw.

The druids of the Night Elves did their best— After using the last spell, they all changed into beast forms and rushed up to hand-to-hand combat, trying to rely on their strong bodies to regain some situations, and the Night Elf warriors who had been suppressed in a small area also cooperated with them to attack, although it seemed to be a suppressive indiscriminate shooting, but no arrow would accidentally hurt the comrades in front, no matter how narrow the gap and how fleeting the opportunity was that the elven archers could seize it, it was really amazing, and Argus's constructed corps seemed to have lost its sharpness for a while, and was disrupted by the Night Elves' counterattack, in the seemingly chaotic close and ranged attacks of the elven druid and the elven warriors, it seems a little wolf-bèi.

Fado, who was flying in the sky, knew very well that his own superiority and the other side's confusion were only temporary, and if he did not withdraw from the battle quickly, the consequence could only be the annihilation of the entire army, which was an obvious fact in terms of both troops and equipment.

Fado suddenly noticed the female mage at the rear of the Argus battle array. After transforming into an eagle, her eyesight was so keen that she could see a rabbit in the grass thousands of feet in the air, and she found that this female mage was surrounded or protected by a dozen Argus mages, and the entire Argus battle line was undergoing some kind of change under her command gesture - capture the thief and capture the king first!

But Fado didn't rush at the female mage with the pattern on her face recklessly, thinking that she could really be grabbed like a rabbit in the grass, and that the mages around her could tear her apart with a single magic missile - Fado hovered and flew high, looking for the semi-purgatory creature that had come with them in the battlefield.

The latest chapter of the high-speed debut magic suit, this chapter is the third chapter of the burning jungle twenty-ninth round of the attack of the empire (four) address is.