Chapter 930 Battle of Madeira Plains (5)

On the command platform, Weilin looked straight ahead, staring at Archibald with a mocking look on his face.

In the monster army, Archibald looked at the human's expression, without any change on his face.

Beside him were four thousand furious minotaur warriors, three thousand Northern Plains gnoll warriors, five thousand lizardmen soldiers, eight thousand gnoll soldiers and ten thousand black-blooded ratmen soldiers.

As for the enemy, judging from their formation, they still have at least 50,000 troops that have not yet been deployed.

Overall, our troops are at a disadvantage.

"Bradrick."

"General."

The low-level half-dragon soul standing behind Archibald answered.

"Release the dark beasts and attack the enemy's main camp."

"Yes."

Bradrick answered loudly, and then left with more than a dozen half-dragon guards.

After a while, eight hundred dark war beasts were thrown directly onto the battlefield by catapults.

It was ten meters long, with bone blades on its back and weighed dozens of tons. As soon as it landed, it charged eastward. Along the way, both human soldiers and monster clan warriors were torn into pieces.

Looking at the monsters that appeared on the battlefield, Weilin looked up at the sky and stared at Kyle from a distance.

In the sky, Kyle used the Holy Flame to destroy half of the body of a mid-level Soul Lizardman Warrior, and also took off half of the left arm of a high-level Soul Half-Dragon Mage, with a look of contempt on his face.

"It's an honor for you to fight with me for so long."

After finishing speaking, Kyle waved his hand to repel the half-dragon wizard and the lizardman, and arrived a thousand meters above the sky, opening the Messier demiplane.

The next moment, a huge monster that was 113 meters tall and 1,223 meters long landed on the ground, causing waves and making the earth tremble.

Kyle landed on the head of the war beast puppet, four pairs of wings appeared on his back, blood-red armor emerged out of thin air, and began to be equipped.

In an instant, an eight-winged angel appeared on the battlefield.

Above the sky, the half-dragon mage saw this scene, his eyes filled with horror. He turned around without hesitation, broke through the space, and ran away.

The battle was lost. Even with the legendary weapon given to him by Lord Amroth, Archibald could not resist this beast whose limit was close to that of legend.

This is the best opportunity to retreat. If it is too late, you may not be able to escape.

As for Archibald's life or death, it has nothing to do with him. It would be best if he died, then he can wait to inherit the position of general.

Feeling the half-dragon mage's aura disappear, Kyle was speechless. He then split into two soul-level clones and said, "Go and get the head of the mid-level soul-level lizardman warrior back."

"no problem."

"Just leave it to yourself."

Blue-haired Kyle and red-haired Kyle answered and then flew into the sky.

Looking down at the earth, Kyle's eyes focused, and dozens of purple magic tentacles grew out of his back. He inserted them into the war beast puppet, connected his consciousness to the spirit of the war beast, and used his own will to drive the replacement center, driving the war beast puppet to fight.

Ancient runes and patterns emerged around the war beast puppet. Three thousand witchcraft souls merged into the small beast puppet, separated from the war beast puppet, fell to the ground, and carried out the mission of annihilating the dark war beast.

The auxiliary attack-witch energy cannon node, the auxiliary attack-Booth elemental cannon node and the auxiliary defense-elemental furnace node were activated. Countless runes emerged in the air, forming hundreds of magic arrays of different sizes, and began to gather strength.

At the top of the behemoth, Kyle already felt the long-lost pressure.

Operating the three nodes of the war beast puppet was already exhausting for him.

In the monster army, the moment Archibald saw the war beast puppet, he waved his hand to let his subordinates retreat, then took out the legendary weapon stored in the space equipment, stimulated the blood power in his body, and let the scales cover every part of his body.

"war!"

Archibald roared, his aura shattered, and he rushed towards the war beast puppet with the legendary weapon, the Spear of Kelosh, in his hand.

Reason told him that he should evacuate, but his loyalty to Amroth made him ashamed to flee and honored to fight.

Looking at the attacking Archibald, Kyle prepared to control the behemoth to fight, but saw Odor appear in front of the behemoth.

"Leave him to me, and you can control the war beast puppet at ease."

After saying that, the space changed, and Odor directly brought Archibald to an altitude of tens of thousands of meters.

At this moment, the earth seems small.

Feeling the aura emanating from the human in front of him, Archibald's eyes were filled with unprecedented fighting spirit. Without saying a word, he rushed forward with the Spear of Kelosh in hand.

Odor raised his hand, and tens of thousands of runes emerged instantly, forming thousands of magic shields in front of him.

On his left and right sides, two sky warriors constructed by magic power emerged.

Archibald struck with all his might, breaking half of the magic shield.

The two sky warriors opened their eyes and stepped forward to fight.

Above the ground, Kyle activated a magic attack circle. Tens of thousands of magic beams flew into the air, then plummeted thousands of meters above and projected toward the ground.

Under precise control, tens of thousands of elite warriors of the monster clan were evaporated at this moment.

On the west side of the battlefield, Tien looked at the doomsday-like scene and swallowed hard. He looked at the human in black robes and asked in a low voice, "Can we retreat now?"

The skinny human was pale, and he tried to keep himself standing. He looked around and said, "If the Beiyuan Werewolf warriors evacuate, we will evacuate as well."

"it is good."

Tien suppressed his inner fear and continued to stand where he was.

A few minutes later, after the Beiyuan Werewolf warriors collapsed, Tien immediately organized his people to retreat.

Some black-blooded ratmen and gnoll warriors saw the military supervisors retreating, so they dropped their weapons and began to flee.

Word spread from one person to ten, and from ten to a hundred. In less than a moment, tens of thousands of soldiers serving as reserve forces rushed forward and fled to the rear.

"Sir, we..."

A half-dragon warrior was interrupted by Bradrick before he could finish his words.

"Pass the order, we retreat."

"But the general is still here..."

"The general will defend the honor of Lord Amroth with his death, and now we must evacuate."

Bradrick looked up at the sky with a solemn expression, then turned and left.

Many half-dragon guards looked at each other, hesitated for a moment, and followed Bradrick away.

The battle has been lost, and even the general cannot reverse the situation. Retreating now is the last chance, and it will be too late if it is too late.