Lu Yang jumped down as well and led Chen Qiang around to the back of the low hill opposite them. Ahead, Liu Yunpeng was forcefully attacking Olma's legion in a fan-shaped formation. Although Liu Yunpeng had initially gained the upper hand, once Olma's elite forces reacted, the two sides fell into a stalemate.
"Old Liu, give me the coordinates." Blackflame arrived behind Liu Yunpeng with 9,000 Flame Array Mages. As they began setting up the flame array, he shouted loudly.
"Coordinates 5960, 1950. Extended Fire!" Liu Yunpeng smashed his hammer into the Defense Warrior player before him. The third-turn defensive legion had activated their combined skill, allowing them to withstand 90% of incoming damage. Even the Ancestral Tauren could do nothing against them.
At that moment, Olma was directing the Defense Warriors and Defense Paladins to hold back Liu Yunpeng's assault from the front. Leveraging their numerical advantage, they were establishing positions for archers and mages behind them. Once those positions were established, Lu Yang's side would be doomed. What both sides were racing for now was time.
"Watch us." Blackflame transformed into his flame array state. Once he had targeted the location, he shouted, "Everyone, get ready. Extended Fire—release!"
Nine thousand ghost-faced flame shells passed through the Ancestral Tauren legion, tracing small arcs before landing precisely upon Olma's healers and damage dealers behind the Defense Warrior legion.
Boom!
More than 20,000 people were instantly killed!
"Second Extended Fire, rotate forty-five degrees to the left. Release!" Blackflame shouted again.
More than 20,000 people on Olma's side died. At this point, Olma realized something was wrong, but he had no way to change the situation. Their aerial players were absent, and Lu Yang's side had seized the initiative. He had no way to circle around for a high-damage attack, leaving him