Chapter 802: Chapter 338: The Terror of the Weilu City Army (Part 3)
A Centaur commander spoke in a deep voice from behind.
"Lord Kani, has our god really decided to send the royal guard to the Main Plane this time? If we perform well this time, is there a chance..."
"Naturally. Who wouldn’t want to slice up the juicy piece that is the Main Plane? Once we conquer the Long Thorn Mountain Range, we’ll surely have a slot..."
As they chatted, they led the army slowly into the valley.
The scouts remained vigilant atop the valley, everything was safe.
Except there seemed to be more dead trees.
But trying to use a fire attack was impossible; they were still far away, and those trees were scattered and not too many. freēwēbnovel.com
The Centaur army did not suspect a thing, surging into the valley like a tide.
Their 200,000 strong force formed a wave, with the valley’s terrain being narrow and long, forcing the formation into a thin line with several kilometers between the vanguard and the rear.
Every step the Giant Battle Beast took made the ground tremble.
The Crowned Eagle Horned Beast Knights deliberately slowed down their flight at high altitude, sometimes diving, sometimes ascending, continuously shooting arrows, strongly drawing the Centaur’s attention.
The Centaur commander, disgruntled, looked up at the sky and sneered.
"Damn insects! We’ll crush your base together later and see if you can still fly!"
The vanguard of the Centaur army had already exited the valley, and the densest part reached the center.
Isa stood on a hidden high point on one side of the valley, silently watching the changing situation.
Seeing this, her gaze turned cold, her voice carrying icy murderous intent.
"Kill!"
A low shout boomed like thunder.
Rumble—
The dead trees on both slopes suddenly revived, their roots lifting abruptly.
Creating a wide dark space.
Looking closely, Lizard-man knights encased in heavy armor stared icily below.
As the ground cracked wide open, the Cold-blooded Cavalry shot forward like arrows leaving the bowstring.
In an instant, over ten thousand Cold-blooded Cavalry were distributed on both sides. ƒгeewebnovёl.com
Forming a torrent of steel on the slopes, charging downward with overwhelming momentum.
"Enemy attack!"
The Centaur commander’s heart tightened, roaring angrily!
Reacting swiftly, ready to organize a counterattack.
But the Cold-blooded Cavalry was too fast.
In just a few breaths, they charged down from the slope.
Like a guillotine, they sliced into the Centaur army.
Crack~
Thud~
Blood exploded instantly.
The three-meter tall Centaurs were like straw, directly shattered in front of the Rock Heavy Armored Cold-blooded Cavalry.
The blade tips pierced through beast hide armor, pinning the enemy to the ground, like a scythe harvesting wheat, leaving corpses everywhere.
The rear Centaurs immediately raised their longbows to shoot, sharp arrows slicing the air, clang~~
The arrows hit the Cold-blooded Cavalry only to bounce away... completely unable to pierce the armor.
Meanwhile, the Ancient Treant Guardians at the rear suddenly raised their branch-like arms, coalescing huge chunks of stone.
Hurling them forward.
Whoosh~ whoosh~
Thousands of Ancient Treant Guardians acted simultaneously, creating an awe-inspiring scene.
Enormous stones filled the sky like an arch, heavily striking the dense Centaur army formations.
Boom~ thud~
Shattered flesh and limbs.
After landing, the boulders caused secondary explosions, indiscriminately harming nearby enemies.
This was like thousands of bombs clearing the ground...
A terrifying flower of death bloomed.
The narrow valley left no room for the Centaur’s formation to expand, cut off at the waist by the Treants, the rear pressed into a chaotic cluster.
In the sky, shortly after the battle began, the Crowned Eagle Horned Beast Knights appeared.
Arrows from their hands poured down like rain, the Half-Elf archers with precision, targeting the Centaur commanders and rear archers.
One Level 15 Centaur Archer Captain just drew his giant bow, only to be shot through the throat with an arrow, falling backward, silencing the Centaur’s ranged firepower under the arrow rain.
The Centaur commander still roared in resistance, swinging the war axe to cut down several flying boulders, shouting angrily.
"Form up! Counterattack!"
Trying to regroup the forces but the Ancient Treant Guardians’ offensive never ceased.
Four or five Treants, seeing its ferocity, simultaneously hurled boulders aimed directly at the Centaur commander.
The Flaming War Axe violently swung, splitting the boulders in half, but the explosive impact still staggered the Centaur commander’s steed backward.
The Cold-blooded Cavalry seized the opportunity to encircle, one of them aimed, slashing the war saber at the Centaur commander’s neck.
The Centaur commander roared, sweeping the war axe horizontally to meet the war saber, sparks flying.
The force was too fierce, directly knocking the Cold-blooded Cavalry’s weapon away, violently striking the cavalry instead.
The Rock Heavy Armor crackled~ forming a web of cracks, blocking the residual power of the war axe.
The 4 Stars armor was remarkably solid at this moment.
The Centaur commander wanted to pursue.
But the surrounding Cold-blooded Cavalry simultaneously attacked, giving him no chance.
The 4 Stars war saber thud~ left exaggerated gashes on him, and the metal armor couldn’t withstand the blades.
The battle entered the peak intensity, the Centaur army suffering heavy losses under a three-sided assault.
The Ancient Treant Guardians’ stone throws resembled a meteor shower, every boulder landing killed dozens of Centaurs, the valley soon filled with bodies and rubble.
The Cold-blooded Cavalry’s charge tore the Centaur formation apart, the vanguard divided into fragments, the rear unable to support due to congestion, only passively taking hits.
The Crowned Eagle Horned Beast Knights in the air dove continuously, precisely targeting the Centaur’s weak spots.
A Centaur Priest attempting to summon Wild Power to boost morale was simultaneously shot through the chest by three arrows, falling dead.
Without command and support, the Centaur’s resistance weakened greatly.
The Centaur commander was trapped, swinging the Flaming War Axe trying to execute the Cold-blooded Cavalry.
But the Cold-blooded Cavalry’s thick battle armor was like an insurmountable chasm, unless completely shattered, it wouldn’t suffer any harm!
This Level 15 hero couldn’t kill a single Cold-blooded Cavalry from start to finish... eventually becoming powerless amidst the relentless siege.
After a mistake, a Cold-blooded Cavalry dashed out from the side, the blade stabbed into the Centaur commander’s back, the tip piercing from his chest.
"No!!"
The Centaur commander let out an unwilling roar, a hand clenching the blade tip, still wanting to struggle, but the pain quickly blurred his will, plunging his eyes into darkness.
The massive body fell with a boom, the Flaming War Axe dropping and extinguishing.
The Centaur commander, dead.
The highest level commander was killed, causing the Centaur army’s morale to collapse rapidly.