In a short period of time, Lan Ling had killed nearly a hundred of the first wave of soldiers attacking the Flame Imps' tribe.
"Get into formation, get into formation!" the Chimera Tribe's officer roared.
Then, the remaining warriors picked up the shields on the ground and once again formed a shield formation, trying their best to surround everyone.
Constantine had really put in a lot of effort for this battle.
Each shield was two meters tall and one meter wide. It was also covered with a layer of iron that probably weighed a few hundred kilograms.
Under the protection of the shield formation, the first wave of three thousand soldiers advanced slowly.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh …"
Lan Ling continued his crazy and stunning performance.
His arrows were still able to penetrate through any openings.
Thirty consecutive arrows rained down like a torrential rain, drawing a perfect arc in the air before craftily shooting into the gaps in the shields.
Every time he took a life!
But it had to be said that most of the tribes in the Savage World were fighting races.
In the face of the threat of death, this army still advanced resolutely.
When one person died, his shield fell. Another warrior immediately picked it up and continued advancing.
Fortunately, the Savage World was like a sheet of loose sand. Otherwise, in terms of fighting strength, the soldiers here far surpassed the human nations.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh …"
Lan Ling's torrential rain of arrows continued to shoot wildly.
The casualties of the first wave of the Chimera Tribe's attacking army continued.
Four hundred meters away from the Flame Imps' city wall!
They had paid the price of two to three hundred casualties in advancing these hundred meters.
Even under the cover of Lan Ling's death god, this army still gritted their teeth and advanced.
Three hundred meters away from the city wall.
Another two to three hundred casualties.
Two hundred meters away from the city wall.
At this time, Constantine's first wave of attacking army only had two thousand seven hundred people left.
Suo Mo looked at the dense black shield formation and didn't give the order to shoot.
Only a monster like Lan Ling could hit such a tortoise shell-like shield formation. Ordinary Flame Imp soldiers couldn't cause any casualties at all.
"Release the rolling logs!"
Suo Mo gave the order.
The rolling logs that were originally fixed on the city wall rolled down violently.
Each log was directly sawed from a tree and weighed more than two to three thousand Jin.
Adding on the fact that Lan Ling had built the Flame Demon Tribe halfway up the mountain, there was a very large slope. Rolling down a distance of two hundred meters, the momentum was astonishing.
Seeing the falling logs on the city wall.
The leader of the Chimera Tribe shouted, "Stop! Join hands and get into formation!"
They actually wanted to forcibly pass through this rolling log formation.
Then, the remaining two thousand soldiers of the Chimera Tribe suddenly squatted down, all of them holding each other's arms.
The strongest warrior gripped the shield in his hand tightly.
Suddenly, the two thousand people seemed to have become one, and they were nailed to the ground.
What was even more astonishing was that the warriors of the Chimera tribe in the first row squatted down and placed their shields at an angle, making the entire shield formation form a gentle slope.
The rolling logs were getting closer and closer.
"Bang, bang, bang, bang …"
With a series of loud bangs, many rolling logs weighing two to three thousand catties smashed into the enemy's shield formation.
"Kacha …"
Many of the shields cracked.
However, a shocking scene happened.
The enemy's shield formation actually blocked this astonishing rolling log attack. It didn't collapse and didn't move at all.
Even Lan Ling was speechless!
First of all, regardless of how Constantine was, the soldiers of the Chimera Tribe were really tough.
Whether it was their morale, fighting appearance, or combat power, they were all very shocking.
Moreover, because this shield formation had a relatively smooth slope, these rolling logs actually rolled along the flat top formed by the shields, cushioning most of the impact.
Really amazing. These Chimera Tribe officers were really awesome.
The people of the Flame Demon Tribe were also shocked!
The rolling logs were practically their trump card. Even this was ineffective against the Chimera Tribe's army. This was a huge blow to their morale.
Lan Ling said to Suo Mo, "Uncle, continue to release the rolling logs!"
"Yes!" Suo Mo shouted, "The second wave of rolling logs, release!"
The soldiers of the Flame Demon Tribe suddenly smashed down. Instantly, the second wave of rolling logs, no less than a hundred of them, whistled down.
Seeing this, the soldiers of the Chimera Tribe shouted, "Squat down by three inches!"
All the soldiers were still holding each other's arms, but they squatted down by three inches. This way, the entire shield formation and the slope of the terrain in front of them were more evenly connected, allowing the rolling logs to roll more smoothly.
The entire shield formation was still nailed to the ground, as firm as a boulder.
Lan Ling took a deep breath and nocked an arrow …
Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh …
Thirty consecutive arrows shot out like a torrential rain.
These thirty sharp arrows drew a perfect arc in the air and once again drilled into the gaps of the shield formation.
This time, Lan Ling aimed at the front row of the enemy's shield formation.
It was this group of people that allowed the shield formation to become a gentle slope, cushioning the momentum of the rolling logs.
Pfft, pfft, pfft, pfft …
The twenty or so warriors at the front died in the middle, and the shields in their hands fell apart.
Instantly, the front row of the shield formation collapsed.
"Take over, take over!" the leader of the Chimera Tribe's warriors shouted.
But it was too late. Lan Ling's second wave of arrows came.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh …
Once again, the sharp arrows took away the lives of more than twenty people.
Immediately, the front of the shield formation collapsed completely. There was no slope to cushion, nor was there any protection.
At this moment, the whistling rolling logs came with an astonishing momentum.
"No … No …"
The leader of the Chimera Tribe's warriors roared.
Then, hundreds of rolling logs rolled over.
Blood splattered, bones were broken, and there were countless casualties.
The entire shield formation completely collapsed.
Moreover, why did they form a shield formation? More than two thousand people were squeezed together and densely packed together?
These rolling logs rolled over and completely plowed a path of blood.
All the shields fell apart.
At this moment, Thamos gave the order, "Release the arrows!"
Immediately, the one thousand soldiers on the city wall released arrows frantically.
Not to mention, there was still the heaven-defying evildoer, Lan Ling. Thirty consecutive arrows rained down like a torrential rain.
Pfft, pfft, pfft, pfft …
The surviving soldiers of the Chimera Tribe fell to the ground and died.
The casualties increased rapidly.
At a distance of two hundred meters, such a crowded group of people was too easy to shoot.
The one leading the first wave of attack was Constantine's cousin, Wu Mutuo. He was a great demon warrior and also one of the tribe's elders.
The number of soldiers around him decreased, and the ground was littered with corpses. At least half of them were dead or injured.
If it were a human nation, such casualties would have collapsed the outside world.
However, the Chimera Tribe's soldiers still gritted their teeth, picked up the shields on the ground, and advanced with all their might.
Wu Mutuo gritted his teeth, and his eyes were about to crack.
At this moment, they were only two hundred meters away from the city wall. Even if the less than two thousand people reached the bottom of the city wall, how many would die? At that time, attacking the city would be meaningless.
Immediately, he made a prompt decision and shouted, "Retreat, retreat!"
Then, he led the surviving one thousand or so people to flee for their lives back to the main formation.
Lan Ling rode a griffin and madly shot arrows in the air as he chased after them.
The group of people fled for a few thousand meters, and Lan Ling chased them for a few thousand meters.
Even in the air, his arrows were almost always accurate.
During these few thousand meters of escape, Lan Ling shot hundreds of the Chimera Tribe's people to death.
Finally, Lan Ling rode the golden griffin and flew out of the Mirror Mountain's range, directly towards Constantine's army.
…
Seeing that Lan Ling was getting closer and closer to him in the air,
All the soldiers of the Chimera Tribe and the Anca Tribe were stunned!
This … this Lan Ling was too arrogant!
He actually dared to come alone! Too, too condescending!
That was way too awesome!
At this moment, when the Flame Demon Tribe saw their chief, Lan Ling, actually coming alone and killing his way into the enemy's formation of thirty thousand, they were completely enraged.
This chief was too awesome, too strong!
Only Duo Ning cursed inwardly. Bastard, Lan Ling, actually riding my griffin to show off.
Constantine's wife, Gou Li, was shocked. She had to admit that this scene was truly shocking.
Just one person charging into the enemy's army.
At this moment, Constantine's heart was bleeding!
He had sent the first wave of over three thousand people to attack the Flame Demon Tribe, but they had fled in a sorry state after just an hour. There were less than a thousand and two hundred people left, with over two thousand casualties. Most of these were the soldiers of the Chimera Tribe!
At this moment, he saw Lan Ling flying over alone!
Constantine was dumbfounded. This … isn't this too arrogant? This is too condescending!
Although Lan Ling had snatched five griffins, the Chimera Tribe and the Anca Tribe now had over forty griffins in total.
Constantine gritted his teeth and said, "Thief Lan Ling, since you want to die, I'll fulfill your wish!"
"Griffin Riders, attack and kill Lan Ling!" Immediately, ten griffin warriors of the Chimera Tribe flew into the air, led by their leader, Qiu Ju.
Afonso, the Anca Tribe's chief, looked at Lan Ling in the sky and sneered. "How arrogant!"
"Foster Father, I'll do it myself!" the female shaman, Yoon Hi-hee, said.
Alphonso glanced at his adopted daughter. Not only did she possess formidable martial prowess, but she also possessed formidable psychic power. Perhaps her psychic power attack would be a pleasant surprise for him.
"Go!" Afonso nodded. "As long as we capture him in the air and kill that bastard Lan Ling alive, the battle will be over. Lan Ling is the true soul of the Flame Demon Tribe. No matter how strong Asura's martial arts are, he's just an old dog. "
He didn't have any derogatory meaning when he said old dog. Instead, it was filled with admiration. Any chief would want an old dog like Asura. He was simply the perfect commander.
"Creak!"
With a cry, the female shaman, Yoon Hi-hee, led ten griffins and flew into the sky.
Twenty griffins flapped their wings and flew high, surrounding Lan Ling in the air.
An exciting aerial battle was about to begin!
…
Everyone from the Flame Demon Tribe, the Chimera Tribe, and the Anca Tribe looked up at the sky, watching this unprecedented aerial battle.
Qiu Ju and Yoon Hi-hee led twenty griffins to surround Lan Ling!
As they flew, the twenty-two griffins formed a formation and attempted to surround Lan Ling.
Lan Ling controlled the Golden Griffin to fly higher and higher, while the twenty griffins chased after him.
The griffin that Lan Ling was riding on was a golden-haired griffin. It was fast and could fly even higher.
However, the Chimera Tribe's griffin leader, Qiu Ju, and the Anca Tribe's female shaman, Yoon Hi-hee, were also riding Golden Griffins.
They flew to an altitude of four thousand meters.
At this moment, the twenty griffins below had already caught up. They were less than a thousand meters away.
"Goldie, dive!" Lan Ling ordered.
Immediately, the Golden Griffin changed its direction and retracted its wings. Then, like an arrow released from a bow, it swooped down.
The twenty gryphon warriors who were chasing after them were stunned.
Just now, it was flying up continuously, and now it was diving down to collide with everyone?
At this moment, Lan Ling drew his bow and nocked an arrow!
"Swoosh swoosh swoosh swoosh swoosh …"
It was still a shocking chain of arrows!
This time, the speed was slightly slower.
Moreover, the arrows were no longer connected in an arc. Instead, they shot out like a celestial maiden scattering flowers.
Everyone was stunned when they saw Lan Ling's arrows.
All of this was too sudden. Just now, it was flying high to increase the distance between them, but suddenly, it dove down and shot an arrow. It was too sudden.
"Dodge, dodge!"
Qiu Ju and the female shaman, Yoon Hi-hee, shouted in unison.
However, it was too late …
When the griffins flew up, their route was the most fixed, and their speed was the slowest.
Due to the inertia from before, it was especially difficult to change directions and dodge.
"Swoosh swoosh swoosh swoosh …"
Lan Ling shot wave after wave of arrows.
Thirty consecutive arrows!
Thirty consecutive arrows!
Thirty consecutive arrows!
The Chimeras and the Ankara Gryphon Warriors tried their best to dodge.
However, it was too late …
"Puff puff puff puff puff …"
Without exception, Lan Ling's arrows pierced their throats, chests, skulls, and eyeballs.
Each of them had more than three arrows.
A series of tragic cries.
Blood splattered in the air.
Then …
Other than Qiu Ju and the female shaman, Yoon Hi-hee, the other twenty griffins all fell from the sky.
They fell from the sky at the same time!
The whole place was dead silent.
This could no longer be described as stunning, nor could it be described as shocking.
This was a complete subversion of everything!
It was a subversion of one's outlook on life, the world, and cognition.
A total of twenty-two griffins besieged Lan Ling.
Twenty-two to one!
Anyone else would have died without a doubt!
However, not only did Lan Ling win!
It was an instant kill!
An instant kill!
In the blink of an eye, the battle was over.
Lan Ling instantly killed twenty Gryphon Warriors.
Too … too shocking, too shocking!
Everyone knew that Lan Ling's archery was heaven-defying, but this was in the sky, flying at high speed. It was difficult for any marksman to hit a target.
And Lan Ling killed twenty people at the same time.
When the twenty griffins fell at the same time, the whole place almost suffocated.
Then, from the Flame Imp tribe came a shocking roar.
"Long live chief, long live chief Lan Ling, long live, long live!"
Qiu Ju's eyes were about to pop out as he gritted his teeth.
Just now, Lan Ling had shot five arrows at him, but he had blocked all of them.
"Lan Ling thief, if you have the ability, don't hide and shoot arrows. Let's fight one-on-one, how about it?" Qiu Ju roared.
Fighting in the sky was much more shocking than fighting on the ground.
Because the speed was much faster, the advantage of being slightly ahead would be magnified many times, and the disadvantage of being slightly behind would also be magnified many times.
Qiu Ju learned that Lan Ling's current cultivation was a tenth-level Demon Warrior.
And his cultivation was one level lower than Du Yan, a three-star Great Demon Warrior. His strength was 4200 jin, three levels higher than Lan Ling's, and his strength was 900 jin more.
Holding the sword with both hands and using the power of his bloodline to attack, he had an additional 3500 jin of strength.
Coupled with the momentum brought by the griffins' rapid flight, this strength was multiplied by several times, becoming an advantage of over ten thousand jin.
Over ten thousand jin of strength was enough to break Lan Ling's bones and tendons, causing him to fall from the sky.
In this way, he, Qiu Ju, was the greatest contributor to the Chimera tribe. As the leader of the Chimera tribe's griffins and the nephew of the chief's wife, his status in the tribe would rise by another level.
However, what he did not know was that Lan Ling's current cultivation was already close to a five-star Great Demon Warrior, and his arm strength was 4700 jin.
Holding the sword with both hands, coupled with the power of his bloodline and the momentum of the griffins' rapid flight, his strength advantage over Qiu Ju was more than five to six thousand jin!
"One-on-one fighting in the sky, is it? Sure, bring it on! "Lan Ling roared.
Then, Lan Ling and Qiu Ju's Golden Griffins widened the distance of five thousand meters, both wielding heavy swords with both hands.
The two Golden Griffins flew in a straight line, clashing with each other.
Faster and faster, faster and faster!
The Golden Griffins could exceed a hundred meters per second at their fastest speed!
This speed, how shocking was it!
It was as fast as an arrow!
A distance of five thousand meters, for the two Golden Griffins, only needed about half a minute to collide.
"Swoosh …"
The two Golden Griffins became faster and faster, faster and faster …
In the end, they reached an extreme speed.
This was a real fighting in the sky!
The tens of thousands of people on the ground were mesmerized, as if they were in a dream.
The killing blow was only an instant!
Everyone held their breaths!
The distance between the two was three hundred meters …
Two hundred meters …
One hundred meters …
Lan Ling gathered all his strength, the power of his bloodline critical strike!
Qiu Ju also gathered all his strength, the power of his bloodline critical strike!
"Boom!"
The two griffins instantly clashed.
Lan Ling and Qiu Ju's heavy swords slashed out!
Fighting in the sky, in an instant!
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