Full health is the kill threshold, no matter if you're a god or a demon!

Humanity's defenses were compressed narrower and narrower, and players kept falling because healing couldn't keep up or they were focused down, turning into white light.

The upgrade hasn't happened yet, and if you die now, you'll have to start all over again from level 0! Every person lost is a loss to the upgrade war!

Wang Mian's eyes were bloodshot with rage, and he was extremely anxious. He contacted Wu Zhan, but the main force of reinforcements would not be able to reach them through the rift for at least half an hour.

The current defensive line probably won't even last ten minutes.

Just then, a rapid and rhythmic sound of hooves came from the flank, along with the centaur's distinctive whistle, as clear as wind blowing through crystal.

"Centaur! Centaur reinforcements!" someone shouted excitedly.

Wang Mian's spirits lifted, and he turned his head to look.

About forty centaur players rushed out from one side of the Crystal Forest and charged towards the flank of the troll army!

These centaur players give the first impression of a perfect blend of elegance and wildness. Their upper bodies are well-built humanoid torsos, with mostly healthy wheat or bronze skin, three-dimensional features, and sharp eyes.

Male centaurs typically have long, flowing hair or thick braids, and their muscles are clearly defined; female centaurs, on the other hand, tend to braid their long hair into intricate braids or tie it up, and their faces possess the wild beauty of nomadic peoples of the grasslands.

The lower body is a strong and powerful horse body with smooth coats of various colors, ranging from pure white and chestnut to deep black and dappled. When running, the muscles bulge, exuding a sense of power.

Each centaur carried a longbow and a long-handled weapon. At this moment, their four hooves pounded the ground, making a dull but orderly rumbling sound. The scene of their massed charge was quite awe-inspiring.

The leader was a female centaur, none other than Patriarch Carotaur (LV99), whom Wang Mian knew well.

She had long, silver-gray hair and a pair of rare violet eyes. She wore a close-fitting leather armor embroidered with runes of the Wind Chaser tribe and carried a crystal longbow that was almost as tall as her upper body. Her quiver was filled with arrows with pure white fletching.

Her horse was a beautiful white horse with a silver mane, its hooves seemingly treading on a gentle breeze.

"Wang Mian! Hold on!" Amidst the charge, Carol Tauros's voice rang out clearly as he drew his bow and nocked an arrow, his movements as fluid as a dance. "Warriors of the Windseeker tribe, let these filthy trolls taste the power of wind arrows! Free fire, prioritize taking down the shamans and witch doctors!"

"For the Carolotaur! For the friendship with mankind!" the centaur warriors echoed in unison.

In an instant, arrows rained down!

Centaurs are incredibly accurate archers; they can maintain a high hit rate even while moving at high speeds.

Arrows imbued with the power of wind and shimmering with a blue light pierced through the chaotic battlefield as if they had eyes, precisely striking the spellcasters behind the trolls.

"Ugh!" A troll witch doctor who was channeling a healing totem was shot through the throat, interrupting his spell.

"Protect the shaman!" A slight disturbance appeared in the troll formation.

The addition of the centaurs has indeed greatly relieved the pressure on the human defenses, especially the suppression of the troll backline.

But the trolls still had a huge numerical advantage, and they seemed to be completely enraged by the appearance of the centaurs.

"It's those hoofed bitches! They really have colluded with humans!"

"Kill them! Cut off their hooves and keep them as spoils of war!"

"Kill!! Kill!! Massacre!!"

The troll overlords detached a portion of their forces, howling as they turned towards the centaurs and launched a counter-charge.

The centaurs had charged into melee range. They put away their longbows, drew their melee weapons, and began a fierce battle!

puff!

snort~

Bang!

The sounds of flesh colliding and muscles being torn apart!

"Damn it, we humans aren't cowards either, fight me!!"

Some players on the human side got carried away and started charging into battle with their men!

"So many of my brothers are dead, I have no face to go back alive! Get out of the way, I'll lead the charge!!"

"You're talking nonsense! Who gave you the right to do that!"

"Let me handle this! Get out of my way!"

……

The battlefield descended into even fiercer chaos.

Centaurs may be fierce, but trolls that have entered berserk mode are nothing short of war machines!

Both of these are combat creatures; they fight like madmen!

The human players charged forward, only to be overwhelmed by the blue troll wave in the blink of an eye.

Wang Mian's eyes were bloodshot, and his teeth were grinding together.

Suddenly, he saw Caro Tauros nearly get struck by a troll overlord's heavy axe while trying to save a companion who was being entangled by a troll warrior, which startled him.

"No... We still can't hold on like this..." A sense of powerlessness rose in Wang Mian's heart.

Do you want a refund?

However, this retreat was tantamount to betraying the centaurs who were charging into battle, and from then on, there was no possibility of the two sides forming an alliance again.

Moreover, should we really give up Crystal Forest, this valuable resource point?

Just as he was considering retreating—

"roar--!!!"

A majestic and domineering dragon roar, seemingly from the ancient wilderness, exploded suddenly in the sky above the battlefield like a thunderclap from the heavens!

The dragon's roar contained an indescribable pressure, instantly overwhelming all the shouts of battle, the sounds of clashing weapons, and the explosions of magic!

Throughout the battlefield, whether human, centaur, or troll, everyone felt their hearts skip a beat and their movements involuntarily slowed down.

Everyone looked up in horror.

Above the Crystal Forest, a silver-white dragon, over thirty meters long, broke through the light mist and descended in a winding path!

The dragon's body was covered with shimmering diamond-shaped scales. On its ferocious head, a pair of vertical pupils, like molten gold, looked down coldly and majestically. Its claws were strong and powerful, and its tail swung, creating a whistling airflow.

The immense dragon's might swept across the entire Crystal Song Path!

"A dragon... a divine dragon?!" a human mage stammered.

They have only seen Western dragons here; how could they have ever seen a divine dragon?

"It's a player in disguise!" Wang Mian was the first to realize this because he saw the ID above the silver dragon's head—Liu Nian!

"It's Liu Nian! Brother Nian is here!!"

"Boss Liu Nian has transformed!!"

"Holy crap! He can turn into a dragon? How come I didn't know that?"

"You little brat, do you think I'd tell you just because someone learned the Buddha's Palm technique?"

The human positions erupted in wild cheers of relief, their morale soaring instantly!

Trolls and centaurs, however, reacted in completely different ways.

The trolls were completely bewildered and terrified.

A dragon? What kind of dragon is this?

How did I end up here?

The centaurs, especially the Carotaur, gazed up at the elegant and powerful silver dragon in the sky, their violet eyes filled with shock and disbelief.

As a race that reveres nature and power, dragons, creatures standing at the pinnacle of life, hold a natural attraction for them.

"This is...human power?" Carol Tauros murmured.

The dragon in the sky gave the battlefield below no time to react.

With its head slightly lowered, the dragon's golden eyes locked onto the area where the trolls were most concentrated and where the most totems were placed.

Elemental Breath!

The dragon opened its mouth, and a breath of icy blue energy ripped through the troll camp like a laser beam!

"Ah—!!" The trolls that were touched only had time to let out a short scream before they, along with the totems they had planted, were instantly frozen into ice sculptures of various shapes! Then, the ice sculptures cracked and shattered, exploding into a shower of shimmering ice powder, along with the trolls inside!