At this time, Lin Xiao saw more than 30,000 silver-backed mammoth orcs and 120,000 elephants. According to the information Lin Xiao had previously obtained, this was about half of Feng Ziqi's core clan in this plane.
In addition, there were 100,000 half-orcs and 400,000 elite natives, totaling 650,000 troops.
When the siege was made, Feng Ziqi had a huge army of about 1 million. Most of them were here now.
The minimum of the more than 30,000 silver-backed mammoths was level 5, which means that the mammoth orcs were level 5 when they were adults. There were about 2,000 to 3,000 level 7 silver-backed mammoths, and more than 30 legendary silver-backed mammoths as tall as a small building. All of them were equipped with super-thick armor of about 5 centimeters. This defense is estimated to be safe even if hit by a stone thrown from the front.
Behind such a rough army, there is also a huge war machine army.
The full-metal semi-automatic catapult only needs two people to operate it. The full-metal semi-
automatic ramming car as big as a building contains a small room to hide soldiers, and the huge alloy ramming head can easily smash the stone wall.
Yes, this thing smashes the city wall directly instead of the door. Although the city walls of the alien plane are generally thick, they are not reinforced by magic arrays. This kind of pure violent machinery can easily smash the hard stone into pieces, and a large pit can be smashed in a few hits to push down the city wall.
There is also a full-metal semi-automatic crossbow cart as big as a room, which can continuously fire finger-thick fine steel crossbow arrows like an automatic rifle, and can replace various armor-piercing crossbows if necessary. 30,000 silver
-backed mammoths, 120,000 elephants, 100,000 orcs, 400,000 elite natives, including tens of thousands of totem warriors.
On the other side is Cao Yichen's core clan - the forest elves (modified) clan. The word "modified" at the end means that they have undergone enhanced mutations, but the mutations are not too deep. Both the talents and the appearance are the same as before.
The mutation of this clan is not the weirder the better. In many cases, if there is no better mutation direction, it will be strengthened on the existing basis, and there is no need to forcibly mutate into other races.
Cao Yichen's forest elves have greatly enhanced their physique and strength. Coupled with the elves' own agility and wisdom, they have physique and strength comparable to orcs, and with the elves' agility and wisdom, they are well-rounded and can exert great power in any profession.
Cao Yichen's troops are not that complicated. There are more than 200,000 elves of different professions, more than 400,000 well-equipped indigenous legions, and a large number of combat machines.
A total of more than 1.2 million troops pressed towards this side from the left and right, and the two sides stopped when they were more than ten kilometers apart.
A total of more than one million troops gathered, and even insects and mosquitoes in the primitive jungle could feel the storm that was about to come. They fled from their original places or drilled into the ground. A large number of beasts left their original places and fled, and a large number of birds in the sky flew away from this area.
Lin Xiao patted his body lightly, and the black dragon Nigelram flew forward with understanding.
Seeing this, Feng Ziqi laughed and said,
"Are you bullying us because we don't have such a cool mount?"
He waved his hand, and a loud and long cry came from behind. A dragon eagle with red tail feathers flew over and landed beside him.
He said to his assistant Qin Rong,
"You wait here and see what happens. If something goes wrong, I will give you instructions."
Qin Rong nodded,
and the dragon eagle took off. On the other side, Cao Yichen's face was not very good. He snorted and said,
"Are you trying to show me your power?"
Li Ran didn't say anything, but just waved a giant crow with shiny black feathers flying over. Cao Yichen turned over and sat on it and flew away.
The three of them gathered above the primitive jungle, about a hundred meters apart.
It's not that they can't get closer, but neither the dragon eagle nor the black crow dared to get close to the black dragon Nigelram. He raised his huge head and sprayed a stream of sparks from his nasal cavity into the jungle below. The dark red dragon horns stretched up, and the air around him was hot.
At this time, Nigelram had been staying in the Fire Elemental Realm for hundreds of years, constantly absorbing the power of fire, and now he has mastered the power of fire.
The combination of corrosion and fire makes his strength far stronger than his peers.
If you don't know their identities, you would think Lin Xiao is the senior just from the appearance. This black dragon with red scales all over his body is really too cool.
Lin Xiao arched his hands to the two and said:
"Lin Xiao greets the two seniors."
Although they are hostile, basic etiquette should still be maintained.
Feng Ziqi nodded and clasped his fists in return, while Cao Yichen snorted coldly to express his disdain and anger.
Lin Xiao ignored it. He had reason to be angry. After all, Senior Sister Chu Mo, who had a marriage contract with Cao Yichen and came to this plane with him, is now with him. This has nothing to do with his mind. Any man can't help it. It's very cultured to come up and swing his fists before meeting.
Feng Ziqi didn't know about the grudge between them, and he didn't understand it before. He withdrew his gaze from the 40,000 star spirits and 60,000 great Nagas behind Lin Xiao, and said:
"Does Junior Lin Xiao want to resist both of us at the same time with the power of these 100,000 followers and this powerful follower?"
"Excuse me, I admit that your follower is very powerful and may be able to resist any one of us, but we have four seniors on our side, and you can only resist three at most, and your subordinates are not as good as ours. I can't think of how you can win?"
Lin Xiao smiled and said:
"You haven't fought, so why do you think my follower can't beat you?"
"Hasn't this been proven? Your core follower is indeed powerful and can suppress my legendary mammoth head-on, but your number is too small, only 100,000. Why can you fight us?"
"That's not necessarily true. You won't know until you fight."
Feng Ziqi smiled, spread his hands and said indifferently:
"Junior brother, you are so confident that I won't discourage you. Let's see who is the best."
He paused, his face became serious, and said in a deep voice:
"Although I am your senior, as a respect for the Tianjiao List, I will not hold back. If you lose, you will suffer heavy losses. So I will ask you one last time here, do you want to fight?"
Lin Xiao put away the smile on his face and nodded in a deep voice:
"Fight!"
"Very good!"
The senior patted the dragon eagle under him and turned away.
Cao Yichen on the side just made a throat-cutting gesture to Lin Xiao and turned away.
Watching them leave, the black dragon Nigelram flapped his huge wings and turned around, quickly flying back to his side.
Half an hour later, accompanied by a long horn sounded over the primitive jungle, the vanguard of the two armies began to advance slowly, and large tracts of forests were cut down in pieces by the tall mammoths swinging nearly ten-meter-long swords.
The sixty thousand Nagas were divided into two groups, wielding the same ten-meter-long standard broadswords and easily cutting down the trees in the primitive jungle that required several people to hug, as well as the vines entangled in the tree trunks. Their terrifying strength and endurance allowed them to maintain this state for a whole day without getting tired.
Compared to the elves wearing exquisite, thin, beautiful and highly defensive magic armor, the silver-backed mammoths wore five-centimeter-thick refined steel plate armor. The Nagas were not equipped with armor except for weapons and special accessories. Their dragon armor was the best armor. Dragon scales and dragon
skins not only have high physical defense, but are also immune to a lot of magic, and do not affect flexibility, which is a great advantage on the chaotic battlefield.
Soon the two sides approached less than two kilometers, and the elf archers from Cao Yichen's side began to draw their bows. With the sound of countless bowstrings, the first wave of enchanted arrow rain soared into the sky, turning into a black mass that pressed down, completely submerging the tens of thousands of charging Nagas.
There was only a series of crisp clanging sounds, and the great Nagas were unharmed. Even the enchanted arrows could not penetrate the hard dragon scales.
Cao Yichen and Feng Ziqi stood in the sky and looked at each other, then slowly lowered their heads and waved their hands gently. The elven mage group behind them prepared to start joint casting.
Led by an eighth-level legendary elven mage, they led 300 mages with strengths between fifth and seventh levels as a group to jointly cast powerful and lethal legendary spells.
Normally, a true legendary mage can cast legendary spells independently, but generally only when they are well prepared, and the casting time is very long, not that they can be cast at will.
Joint casting can greatly reduce the casting conditions and casting time of some powerful spells, and quickly cast legendary spells to kill the enemy.
On the battlefield, especially when the enemy also has legendary mages, joint casting is very advantageous.
Of course, Cao Yichen's subordinates were only eighth-level legendary elf mages, who were employed by professional cards, not the kind of legendary mages who had mastered the rules. Such fake legends could not cast legendary spells independently, and could only cast legendary spells with the assistance of other mages.
Hundreds of elf mages joined together, and the sky soon swayed with heart-pounding energy fluctuations. A faint red light gathered, and the legendary spell summoning meteorites was about to take shape.
Without Lin Xiao's command, the star spirit mages in the back responded spontaneously. Many mages spontaneously gathered around a legendary star spirit and cast spells together, condensing into a huge light star spirit in the air at a speed much faster than the elf mages. The legendary star spirit stretched out his hand and pointed, and the light star spirit condensed by the magic energy in the air also pointed:
"Advanced spell counter!"
This is the legendary version of spell counter. The effect is to use it on the mage who is casting a spell, directly interrupting the target's casting, and unable to use spells for a period of time.
The legendary version also comes with the target suffering the backlash of being interrupted in casting a spell.
Therefore, the direct consequence of this summoned meteorite being countered was that the mana that was being condensed exploded out of control, and the pseudo-legendary elven mage's head exploded and died, and hundreds of elven mages who jointly cast the spell fell.
This is the difference between pseudo-legendary and true legendary mages. Not only is the casting speed not as fast as that of true legendary mages, but the control of mana is also not good. If it is a true legendary mage, not only can he forcibly withstand this spell counterattack, but he can forcibly disperse the spell before the opponent casts a spell to avoid being countered.
(End of this chapter)