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- "You still want to attack? You're crazy. ¡ñ¡Ð" The sharp female voice passed through the rumbling explosion, making people know who was speaking without looking back.
"Look, this is what I said! I said it a long time ago!"
Lancefield's white robe has been covered with a layer of dust, and even his face is covered with dust. It may be that he has passed through an explosion, and the usual mysterious aura has long since disappeared. And perhaps due to the hearing impairment caused by the concussion, her scream was particularly high-pitched and full of madness: "This is the weapon they used to attack the Tianting Mage Tower! You idiots, are you going to continue to charge up? Really? Do you like being torn apart so much?¡±
The sorceress pointed at the messy battlefield and said in a sharp voice:
"They did this intentionally. They have methods that can attack the surrounding five or even ten miles away, but they deliberately showed weakness in order to let us stupidly get into that distance, so that they could kill you damn idiots in one fell swoop. !¡±
"Sir Lancefield, please pay attention to your" Sukhoi frowned, but he knew that now was not the time to argue with the other party: "I need you to summon the immortal undead"
"So what if it's summoned? The strength of the summoned objects can't resist these explosions! And we don't have time at all"
An explosion interrupted her scream, but this time it was completely different from before.
It wasn't just louder Nicole suddenly felt the ground beneath her feet jump violently. Just as she noticed a large cloud of white smoke rising from the city's walls, she was attracted by a terrifying scream. ¡ª¡ªThe extremely sharp whistle passed over their heads and gradually became dull. Finally, it turned into three loud explosions!
Three fireballs wrapped in smoke rose up in the camp, and then turned into smoke and fire rain that spread all over the sky. The simple tent was engulfed in flames in an instant!
The location of the camp is within the attack range of the opponent!
Nicole closed her eyes.
This explosion and vibration. The last bit of support in her heart had been completely shattered. She knew that Lancefield was right. The empire was doomed to fail in this war from the beginning - they had never understood the extent of the enemy they were facing. How powerful, this war is completely different from the battles they have experienced.
Failed¡¡
"Don't worry about them. Several ** divisions have not stopped attacking. We still have hope of winning!"
Sukhoi¡¯s words, through the rumbling roar, were still so powerful and calmed the female knight¡¯s mind. Let her turn her gaze again She looked past the black smoke and dust that were constantly bursting out, and then saw the dark red surge rushing to the end of her field of vision, under the green-brown wall.
In the smoke and dust, there were constant explosions among the running 'people', and the storm and metal plowed gaps of flesh and blood in the crowd.
But the orcs affected by the spell didn't realize it at all.
Although the thick bone plates on their solid bodies cannot block those metal fragments, they also weaken the lethality as long as the distance is slightly farther. It will not be able to cause fatal damage to them! As they got closer, the explosion was no longer able to affect them - the artillery fire installed on the city head had a limited depression angle, and it had reached its limit at a distance of about half a mile from the city. No matter how difficult it is to attack!
At this time, the sky was also infected by haze Six to seven hundred gargoyles suddenly swooped down from a thousand feet in the air! Countless pairs of wings flapped and swarmed towards the city!
But there was a faint layer of fog waiting for them on top of the city - Nicole narrowed her eyes. Finally, he could barely tell that they were arrows, and they flew towards the sky at an indescribable speed. It seemed like clear veins, but soon it spread into dense raindrops!
The moment when it collided with the mist. Gargoyles fell from the sky like fallen leaves!
Arrows are falling like rain.
The continuous-firing crossbows on the city head not only take into account the sky, but can also be aimed downwards And the city guards finally participated in the battle. Each of them had two double crossbows, and two were arranged behind them. There were three powerful auxiliary soldiers who were responsible for loading the empty crossbow machine with a special winch for them.
But these adamantine alloy arrows were unable to stop the red wave - the mutated orcs had extremely thick bone plates on their shoulders and top of their heads, and the steel arrows shot out strings of sparks on those bone plates. , at least half of it was bounced away like this! And their movements were even more jaw-droppingly fast. Every time their thick hind legs flexed, they could push their meat-like bodies a dozen feet away, which was enough to make the arrows miss their vital points.
"As long as it doesn't hit the eyes, heart or other vital parts, these steelTo them, the arrow is similar to a wooden thorn. They can pull it out easily, and they don't care whether a large piece of flesh and blood will hang out. They rushed through the dusty shelling area until the moat slightly blocked their progress.
Just a little bit.
They squatted down in front of the moat, their body muscles suddenly expanded on their hind limbs, and then with a muffled sound, they jumped over the fifty-foot-wide river! Hit the city wall straight!
Is this the power of magic?
Watching all this, Nicole held her breath.
This is indeed a mysterious power that can turn those weak creatures into such powerful monsters But for some reason, this power cannot bring her the slightest joy of victory. The dark red, piercing arrows The monsters seemed to overlap with the demons originating from the lower world in her memory.
However, no matter what, as long as you can break through the defense
The height of Burgundy's city walls exceeds sixty feet, and the usual siege ladders cannot be erected to this height, but these mutated orcs don't need ladders at all - they roar in low voices, and their tough bone claws actually gouge. Into the Rock! Then he grabbed hold and leaped, rising five or six feet each time. It seemed that in just a breath, he had already climbed thirty feet high!
Under the green city wall, a layer of moving dark red grew, like a flame, eroding the earth.
"Naivethink this is all right?" Lancefield sneered: "Forget it. Since he thinks this is all right, then so be it."
The Legion Commander of Withering White Phoenix finished his words. The man had already risen to the sky, stretched out his hand and pulled out a long staff from his waist. The staff was so pale that it was disgusting at first sight, as if it was made of the bones of some creature. Beside her, the wither warlocks had already followed her footsteps and rose into the air. With the soft chanting, a circle Light gray ripples spread from her extended staff.
The corpses on the battlefield are slowly gathering, although the speed is very slow - the wither warlocks cleverly choose their targets and use the cover of smoke and dust. Let the undead climb quietly and gather together. The smoke and dust from the explosion have enveloped the entire battlefield, and the firepower on the city wall has been attracted by the mutated orcs, so for a while, there was no explosion to take care of the remaining soldiers.
Why would she do this?
Nicole was stunned for a moment. Because she had had some ¡®cooperation¡¯ with the ruler of the city, the group leader had never hesitated to ridicule this battle. Even Nicole thought she might secretly surrender to the enemy on the battlefield.
But then she suddenly understood - regardless of success or failure, this was the final assault. If the master's strategy was effective, then victory would be achievedbut if it failed. The two auxiliary legions, Feiyan and Withered, must also bear certain responsibilities. If they really fail to achieve even a little bit of results, they will have to bear most of the blame.
It is now impossible for the empire to hold an assassin accountable. But for the imperial electors, it may not be impossible to reduce their supplies and expenses. Especially the army of Withered White Phoenix. Not only powerful knights are needed, but also the talents of those warlocks. Otherwise, the ability of the wither warlock produced will be greatly reduced.
The female knight couldn¡¯t help but grit her teeth secretly¡ª¡ª
The Wither Warlock only needs to summon some undead to assist in the attack, so it can be considered as participating in the battle. However, for the Scarlet Flame Knight who is good at melee combat it has become a dangerous problem to get close to the city wall!
She subconsciously looked at her leader and noticed that he also had a deep frown on his face, but his eyes did not stay on the gathering dead souls - at the end of his eyes, a corner of the sky was flashing with subtle light. But around that light, the blue sky is gradually being shrouded in layers of haze, layer by layer, piece by piece
The noise on the battlefield seemed to fade away in an instant.
The rumbling roars stopped, and the howls of the beasts became very soft But in fact, perhaps another sound buried them It was the sound of rolling thunder, which continued to gather from the sky, and several waves Gray clouds and mist spewed out from that point one after another, extending wildly, like a huge, hateful, deformed hand that was squeezing the sky into a ball.
Then, the sky burst.
Like a wound, it extended out of the clouds, revealing the dim red under the blue!
"Oh my godthat's a legendary spell"
No one said anything to Lancefield who was floating in the sky, but at this moment, all the eyes on the battlefield met hers.
Everyone raised their heads at this moment, their eyes frozen!
The clouds in the sky are getting thicker, but the blood in them is getting thicker The rolling sound echoes in the sky, but it is not the dull thunder, but crisper and clearer fragmentation The sound was like a solid layer of ice cracking, causing the blood-like red color to continue to extend and crack in the surging black clouds!
At that moment, everyone clearly felt that the clouds were burning
It was rolling, like the heaviness before a heavy downpour, rolling up a huge whirlpool, and then it was reflected in red - not the golden red reflected by sunlight, but the color of the weird magma, like a large A mass of red-hot rocks hung in the sky.
And the center of this whirlpool is the huge crack.
The surrounding temperature seemed to be rising quietly. The coolness of the late summer morning was replaced by a scorching heat in an instant, just like the noonday when the sun was shining And that sunshine was in the center of the clouds, shining out. The thick dark red color turned half of the sky into a rich morning glow. Compared with it, the sun that had just emerged in the sky seemed to become more golden
What is touched is the deepest core of the magic network, calling out the most powerful energy in this multiverse This is a legendary spell, a power that mages use to rival gods.
Fuzzy memories flowed through her mind, making Nicole's heart tremble. Like everyone else on the battlefield, she stared wide-eyed as a huge burning dark red fireball emerged from the crack. It's like a thick liquid flowing downwards. The moment it left the dark red, flames spurted out from around it like a tail, dyeing everything into a red light and falling towards the ground.
The flowing magma
Nicole has never seen real magma, but at this moment, she seems to have only this description left in her messy thoughts, because the sticky, rolling, burning liquid is undoubtedly not inconsistent with it at all. The definition of magmayet. The fluid falling from the sky was so wide, it was like a waterfall, a river, no, a raging tide!
If it cannot be defeated easily, then destroy it A kind of understanding arises from Nicole and from the heart of every living being at this moment - the only purpose of the masters is this.
This magma falling from the sky can destroy the defense of any city. Although it may not be able to cover the entire city, it is enough to spread fatal heat and death to every smallest corner From the beginning, the purpose of the masters was just to delay time, no matter those werewolves. Or gargoyles or even the imperial army, let them attack,
A sphere burning with flames. Falling from the sky it landed heavily on the stone wall of the city defense, and then a strange and earth-shattering sound came from the sky The air seemed to be burning around the huge red sphere. A huge white mist rose up, and the dark red droplets broke through the smoke. Like a meandering ribbon, it fell towards the city!
Bang!
The sound of the impact was not as violent as expected The magma seemed to be affected by the wind in the air It rubbed against the city's green protection, just a few feet away from the city wall, and hit the moat directly. inside! Then, with a muffled sound, the waves of the water suddenly rushed out to both sides, but the sound was louder, and the waves turned into rolling steam almost as they rippled!
This is the first drop.
Just a drop.
If all the magma gushes out like this, what kind of amazing scene will happen?
Everyone is asking this question However, no one can know the answer to this question Even if they exhaust all their imaginations, they can't. What they can know is that it must be a An out-and-out disaster, tens of thousands of humans will die from this terrible spell, and the flames will devour more lives
That¡¯s what legendary spells are about.
"You underestimated themtsk tsk."
Someone said: "To simply open the door to the fire elemental world, and then rely on the things stored in it to attack the opponent Although this skill is not complicated, it is really a bit not small."
Nicole¡¯s eyes tightened suddenly.
Because that voice is so strange.
She is not the legendary general who is the best at leading troops. She can recognize the name of every soldier under her command and know their experiences, so as to unite the morale of the army In fact, among the nearly two thousand Fei Yan knights, she is also the best at leading troops. She only barely knows three to four hundred of them, and even the people standing next to her at the moment may not recognize all of them.??
But she still knew that the voice was not from her knights, not even from someone in the Withered White Phoenix Army, nor from those defeated soldiers.
Because they are all Imperial people without exception, and they all use the common language of the Imperial accent.
And in this voice, the smoother tones and vaguer tongue flicks clearly belong to the pronunciation habits of the Tuminis people Although there is no real difference between the two, in the aristocratic circle of the empire, These accents are as recognizable as gems and gravel.
This voice was calm and gentle. Although it was a little surprised, it was very polite. It was so incompatible with this battlefield. It was more like a nobleman who was going to a dance or banquet with his female companion to sigh something. News - or, it is this kind of incompatibility that penetrates into the minds of everyone around them like ice, making them turn around reflexively!
Although there are already some signs of defeat, both Fei Yan and Withering Bai Feng are maintaining the greatest vigilance. How could they let a Tuminis sneak into the vicinity?
But he is indeed here.
Standing next to Sukhoi, there is only one sword position away from him - in the warrior's perception, this is the distance where the sword can be drawn into the opponent's body with the strongest force!
So as long as you are a warrior, knight, swordsman or someone who uses weapons, even if you are just an entry-level apprentice, if you find someone suddenly appearing at this distance, you will feel strong uneasiness, and the most subconscious reaction is to draw your sword. Welcome!
However, Sukhoi did not draw his sword.
Or maybe it was because that person had no intention of attacking him at all. He stood there with natural movements and friendly expressions. It was really like seeing an acquaintance whom he hadn't seen for a long time Even the moment she saw him, Nicole's heart They all subconsciously felt a good feeling, and it was definitely not wary.
But this person is really too dangerous.
It¡¯s not an intuition. Intuitively speaking, everyone even has a good impression of this person. The thought that came to the female knight's mind was a judgment made by her vigilance and thinking in a short blink of an eye. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster! - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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