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“armor piercing arrows, change the second group Enchanting plan.”

Feini saw the name of frowned and immediately ordered the order.

A good archer can shoot twelve arrows in a minute, but for Forest Elf it is far from their limit. For the blessed elegant Valhalla exclusive legion, the wind shooter, the extreme speed of the elven girls depends only on how many arrows they have.

The locust army has not yet rushed through the storm caused by the first wave of arrow rain, and the second wave of arrows has already rushed to the surface.

Baron Dahl was just beginning to show his smile and solidified on his face.

This wave of arrow enchanting slows down and applies gravity, and the number of locusts dropped less than before, but the speed of the hit locusts was obviously slower and separated from the other worms.

Just a breath of Time, the third wave of arrows rained as scheduled.

The teenager cried in surprise: “Everyone can distinguish between different goals and how to do it!”

“They are elf, everyone is a natural shooter, stupid!” The middle-aged hunter replied with no anger.

“Elf can’t do it. It’s the goal that Valhalla assigned to them. This is the power of the Holy War fortress!” Odhum screamed at the city, complaining: “You can’t tell me what happened outside?” ”

“Sorry, Mr. Odhum, I am really shocked,” the teenager replied embarrassedly. “Strange, why don’t the monsters attack us, they are flying to the treetop.”

“They want to attack our port.” Odhum loudly said: “A group of idiots!”

More and more locusts have been hit, and the speed changes have made a great difference in the formation of the entire locust army. Their original offensive fronts have become hierarchically clear at the moment, and they have been faintly dragged into a long The shape of the snake.

Even though Baron Dahl, who is incompetent, sees the problem at the moment, but he is anxious to see the ants on the hot pot, do not know how to deal with the current dilemma.

Feini snorted and whistled.

……

The winter sun suddenly and slightly dark, the top of the treetop whistle, as if countless birds are fluttering, the hunter teenager subconsciously looked up and saw countless light and shadow interlaced silhouettes flying over the head, he was sluggishly mouth Opened wide. ??. ??`?

“Fly…Pegasus!?”

“It’s the wind, the damn mentally handicapped!” Odhum complained loudly: “But I didn’t see anything!”

“But they are in heaven!”

“I don’t know, I only see a piece of darkness!” Dwarf Master replied with no anger.

The teenager rushed to give the dwarf’s heavy helmet to the right. “Hey!” Odhum came out of surprise: “Hey, I didn’t notice this problem, probably I was too anxious, thank you very much!”

“Hahaha, idiot dwarf!” Feini’s laughter passed over, and elven girl smiled forward.

“Ah, damn little girl!” Odhum blew his beard: “You wait, I will make you look good.”

“Giggle, you can’t beat me, respected Mr. Odhum.”

The teenager carefully avoided the center of the two men, he raises the head, watching the battle that was born in the sky.

“Valkyrie Guard!”

Most people in Valhalla have hid in the house or in temporary shelters. The workshops and shops on the street have also closed, but everyone is hiding behind the doors and windows, silently watching the war that is related to their future.

But at the moment when the female Knights on the treetop layer appeared, there was a small cheer behind the whole city.

Skuld and Skeggjald stand proudly on the Heroic Spirit horses burning white flames. The long spear in their hands sparkles the silver brilliance in the poems. After the helmets, the golden growers grow in the wind and they hold the small circle. Shield, behind them, are hundreds of their sisters.

Heroic Spirit female warriors from Ancient Era, Valkyries of Odin.

Skuld’s indifferent gaze patrolled the battlefield as she noticed the army of locusts on the face. ??. ??`Lapis Lazuli The general scorpion could not help but flash a scorn.

“Sisters!” She used long spear to point to those opponents who were not in formation. The majestic voice shouted: “For Valhalla, for the Heroic Spirit, charge-!”

a path of silver light pouring down from the sky. The locust army, which was premeditated by Feini to use slowness and gravity bless, could not organize an effective defense. Not to mention that they are not stronger than their opponents in terms of individual strength.

In the era of the female worm, the locust was the most strong of the Twilight army, but that era was gone with the glorious era of the burial of the God races.

Valkyries’s attacking edge seems to be a sharp blade, and everything goes straight through this army.

The locusts seem to fall down like rain.

“Victory!”

People in Valhalla are excited to scream.

The hunter boy on the head of the city is also screaming. He cheered and leaped, behind him, his father silently looked at the scene, but a slight ripple in his heart.