Chapter 921: The Raging Dwarf When the first wave of armor-piercing arrows roared down, Yue Shan's clone grabbed Zeppelin, Knocking him to the ground.
Both hands quickly grabbed the Vyas nobles around him, and they were grounded on the ground like a pile of meat balls, and then Yue Shan's clone shook his left hand, and the delicate little dragons on the dragon bracelet flew into the air, surround Lin Qi with a deafening dragon groan.
Zeppelin was thrown to the ground and then almost crushed his waist by several of the archons who smashed on him.
Then they saw a small dragon of a length of a foot flying in the air, bringing up a black streamer and weaving a thin black curtain around it, covering a radius of several meters.
Countless arrows roared down and struck the light mask, causing small ripples in the black light curtain.
Yue Shanfenzun's face was serious, and he tried his best to input the little strength in his body into the dragon bracelet.
If Lin Qi's body was there, the dragon flying out of the dragon bracelet would be tens of meters long, enough to cover the range of a radius of miles.
However, Yue Shan's clone was made of magic materials by Princess Qingli, and the little magic power in her body was obtained by absorbing free magic elements by absorbing the formation magic pattern.
This meager strength can only prop up a small piece of light curtain within a radius of several meters.
Moreover, the defensive power of this light curtain is not too strong, at least the first wave of armor-piercing arrows almost broke through the light curtain.
The only thing that Yue Shan's clone could protect was the dozen or so consuls below Zeppelin, and the other nobles who surrounded them were already bloody.
One of the arrows roared down, and these pampered nobles who were waiting for death stared blankly at the arrows that fell on their heads and faces, standing in place in the shape of a standard target, and were instantly pierced by the armor-piercing arrows.
There were nearly a hundred nobles and nobles who followed Yue Shan's clone to the dock, and these people howled miserably and were skewered into meat skewers by arrows, and their weak bodies were as fragile as tofu under the special armor-piercing arrows, and they were easily pierced.
Occasionally, a few nobles had a flash of magic on their bodies, and it was the defensive magic guide they wore that actively activated the magic shield.
However, the overwhelming armor-piercing arrows quickly flashed with dazzling magical light, and the one-foot-long alloy arrows of these armor-piercing arrows were engraved with a large number of ink-breaking magic circles, and the arrows quickly pierced these magical shields, shooting these wealthy nobles to death on the spot.
Yue Shan's clone squatted on the ground, the black dragons became darker and darker, and Yue Shan's clone gasped for breath.
After all, it is a god puppet created by the creation of divine arts, although this doppelganger is lifelike and human, but his ontological power is still too fragile.
The little power accumulated in Yue Shan's body was rapidly dissipating, and at most it was a tea time at noon, and he could no longer support the consumption of the Dragon Bracelet.
There were constant howls all around, and those nobles, as well as the nobles' guards and attendants, all fell to the ground in a rain of arrows.
In the face of the sudden attack of the archers, even the Heavenly Knights could only hate them on the spot, let alone these people.
When the deep, powerful voice rang out, those who heard him exclaimed at the same time.
The archers of the Dragonwing Legion, the invading army that had invaded the province of Green Forest and were eyeing the other provinces north of the Vyas Merchant Federation, actually sent a brigade of archers to infiltrate the port city of Vyas and launched a decapitation attack on the upper echelons of Vyas.
If the new owner of the Green Forest Province, Duke Green Forest, and the current high-level leaders of Vyas die here, then the dragons are leaderless, and Vyas is already in chaos, and a new infighting will definitely break out, and no one will be able to organize an effective resistance within Vyas, and the Dragon Wing Legion will even have a chance to completely defeat the entire Vyas Commercial Federation in one fell swoop.
Vyas's once super-wealthy family has been destroyed in the attack a few months ago, and now Vias can be in charge of these former second-rate aristocrats led by Zeppelin.
If these second-rate aristocrats also died, the elite class of Vyas would really be wiped out, and there would be no chance to turn over.
Zeppelin howled hoarsely: "City Guard, City Guard" The military consul of the ruling government raised his head in pain: "Help, help the city guards, what are you all doing" The city guards of Port Vias didn't react at all, and the city guard officers, who were dressed as gorgeously as peacocks in heat, were looking around for hidden cover in a daze.
Faced with the rain of arrows, the Vyas City Guards, who had been out of battle for a long time, did not know how to deal with it If these things could have been relied upon, the super-wealthy families who were killed in one night a few months ago would not have happened.
Anyway, now it seems that it is impossible for Vias's city guards to run to save their lives.
Long Cheng, who was standing on the dock and commanding the soldiers to land on the shore, turned his head suddenly, and a hideous smile suddenly appeared on his face.
He drew his sword, pointed heavily at the row of buildings outside the Lixu, and roared in a low voice, "Completely razed" Fresh ashore were a thousand heavily armoured dwarves.
The dwarves who landed in the early light, they had already left the dock area in line, and now only these thousand heavily armored dwarves were on the dock, and they were the closest to the place where Yue Shan's clone and others were attacked.
Hearing Dragon City's order, the dwarves unplugged the wine sacs hanging from their wrists and gulped down barley wine.
After taking three or two sips of the two pounds of barley wine in the wine bag, the dwarves, whose noses turned red, drew their hammers and let out a low roar, while shouting their battle horns and running wildly towards the row of buildings.
"Long live the keg" "In the name of the barrel, kill all enemies" "Cask Cask Cask" The dwarves shouted the name of the dwarven king's barrel they embraced, and rushed towards the row of small buildings like madness.
Among this group of dwarves were more than two dozen old dwarves of heavenly strength, and although they wore heavy armor, they ran much faster than horses.
With short legs, the old dwarves burst out more than 200 meters in three or two steps, and when there were still about 200 meters away from the row of buildings, the dwarves picked up the war hammer in their hands, and the dazzling fighting light flashed on their bodies, and they threw the war hammer weighing hundreds of catties with all their might.
"Die, it's the wrath of our dwarves" In the midst of this, more than two dozen huge war hammers roared out with a blinding light.
The warhammer spun rapidly, sending a small whirlwind on the ground in its path.
The distance of more than two hundred meters flashed by, and the war hammer smashed heavily into a building that shot the most arrows.
With a bang, more than two dozen huge gaps broke open on the first floor of that building.
The five-storey building, all made of boulders, trembled violently, and a strange exclamation came from inside the building, and then the building collapsed, and more than a dozen figures jumped out of the window in embarrassment, barely avoiding the collapsed boulders.
But more warhammers slammed into their heads, and a tall figure who had just jumped out of the window had just flashed the crush of a boulder before being smashed by three warhammers.
The chest, lower abdomen, and knee were hit at the same time, and the unfortunate man howled, and his body suddenly exploded, and the three war hammers brutally smashed his body into pieces, smashing into the collapsed building with a piercing fighting spirit.
More than 300 war hammers smashed into the collapsed buildings, some of which were lucky enough to survive the good archers, who stood on the highest floors, and the wooden roof above them had smashed down, scratching their bodies but not fatally.
But the warhammer that followed completely cut off their last chance of life.
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There are at least three hundred catties of big hammers thrown by the dwarves with great force, plus the increase in fighting spirit, each war hammer fell with a force of more than 20,000 catties.
The archers, who had just risen from the collapsed buildings, wailed as they were knocked to the ground by the rainstorm of warhammers, their fragile bodies completely blown into meat sauce by the heavy hammers.
The dwarves roared and rushed over, and instead of striking at the other buildings, they smashed through the walls with a howl and rushed straight into the building.
Dressed in horned helmets, alloy masks, and special heavy armor up to an inch thick, the dwarves rushed into the building like moving towers.
They swung their massive hammers and slammed them into everything that moved in their sight.
A few of the unprepared archers foolishly raised their longbows to fend off the hammers, but the dwarves shouted "Barrels, the name of the savage hammers that broke their longbows and smashed their bodies into meatloaf."
Some archers turned to run away, but the brutal dwarves smashed through the walls from all sides and rushed in, and the heavily armored dwarves were rolling all over the ground.
Wherever they fled, a warhammer struck them head-on.
Clever archers fell to their knees begging for mercy, but the dwarves who drank barley wine were drunk, and they didn't care whether the enemy in front of them was standing or kneeling, and they swung their war hammers, smashing all the lives that were not dwarves into meatloaf.
In just one cup of tea, the dwarves destroyed all the archers in these buildings.
"Brothers, here in the name of the barrel" One of the white-bearded dwarves remembered Dragon City's order, and he immediately danced and cheered.
The dwarves quacked, laughing, and they happily raised their sledgehammers and smashed the load-bearing walls of several buildings, several of which collapsed with a bang.
"There are buildings here," the old dwarf rolled his eyes, and suddenly saw several small buildings nearby.
The dwarves rushed over relentlessly, and the hammers rained down, and the buildings where no archers were hiding were reduced to ruins.
One building after another collapsed to the cheerful slogans of the dwarves, and the loud sound of the collapse of the buildings shook the entire dock, and dust rose to the sky, and at least more than 200 buildings were smashed to pieces in just one meal.
More dwarves were involved in the riot, and more than 20,000 red-eyed dwarves swept through the port of Vias
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