"Get to your positions, get ready" The voice of the front command came from the loudspeaker, making every magician nervous, staring at the black crows pressing in the sky. Countless guns were aimed at the sky, and every magician took out a wand in his hand. "No matter what, let's deal with the scene before us first." Mo Huai took a deep breath. When no one noticed him, he stretched out his hand in the corner of the wall, and a holy silver crossbow appeared, followed by sharp arrows. Magic attacks are only suitable for these magicians, and Mo Huai's long-range attacks, except for the Holy Silver Crossbow, all consume mana. The Holy Silver Crossbow has a damage bonus against evil forces, so it is used here. "Get ready" "Three kilometers." "They are coming." Among the various sounds of "buzzing", five kilometers is for the black crow. Arrive in the blink of an eye. "Kill!" On the position. There was a roar, and tens of thousands of fireballs were launched almost at the same time, as if a red fireball rain appeared on the ground and rushed towards the sky. This layer of fireball rain. In an instant, he passed through the black crows. The next moment, it turned into countless fiery red butterflies. Feel free to indulge in it. The flames created by exploding fireballs are extremely lethal wherever they go. One by one, low-level black crows were burned and turned into rain of blood, falling downwards. As it fell, it seemed like it was raining in the city. In just a few minutes, the entire city turned blood red. The roar from the air defense group became the theme song of the entire front. "The magician adjusts the angle." "Lock on the black crow approaching the base." "Prioritize attacking the giant black crow." Under the orders, after the magician on the city wall replenished his mana, his staff lit up with red fire again. . Powerful flames roared out with countless fireballs, piercing through the thick black crow layer from bottom to top. As long as the black crow is in a straight line, all the black crows within three kilometers of the Magician's Alliance will be penetrated. The powerful attack power is jaw-dropping. Mo Huai withdrew his gaze, suddenly pulled four sharp arrows from the quiver, and placed them on the holy silver crossbow. The arm was surrounded by the flames of the flames of death, causing the entire holy silver bow to burst into black flames. A large full bow was drawn, Mo Huai's eyes narrowed, his hand relaxed, and a sharp arrow shot out. "Buzz!" The four sharp arrows turned into black light and shot out a sonic boom cloud. The magicians standing nearby saw the arrows turning into black light, and the appearance of a sonic boom made them realize how terrifying these arrows were. Especially the Holy Silver Crossbow, you can tell at a glance that it is not an ordinary product, and it is used by a master of ultimate force. How powerful will it be? "Poof!" It seems like a mistake, but it is a real sound that exists on this chaotic battlefield. The four sharp arrows hit four targets respectively, and they were all in the head. ??The powerful power, coupled with the infusion of Mo Huai's flames of death, and the elasticity of the holy silver bow itself. All of this means that Mo Huai can maximize the attack power of arrows. There are dozens of black crows a hundred meters away, but they can't escape the end of having their heads pierced by arrows at the same time. A mournful cry sounded, and dozens of black crows plunged toward the ground. "Awesome!" "Damn, it is indeed the ultimate force." "Master Mo Huai is really awesome." The magicians next to him were all amazed by Mo Huai's archery skills. Many people even knew about Mo Huai's archery skills for the first time. So powerful. Mo Huai smiled, and some of the black crows in the sky began to break away and dive. Without saying a word, Mo Huai's hand drew the bow again, and began to shoot out arrows one after another with a hand speed that was hard to see. Like an archery machine, it turned into arrows of black light and rushed into the sky. Mo Huaizheng used his unparalleled hand speed and reflexes to turn himself into a firepower platform. A distance of more than a hundred meters is the range where the strongest attack power of the bow and arrow can be exerted. Mo Huai alone was as powerful as several air defense group positions. I don¡¯t know how many people were shocked by this scene. "Be careful, they are starting to swoop." "Protect yourself." "Boundary, hold up the barrier." Amidst the shouts, huge shields were held up by the magicians. "Roar!" In the roar, tens of thousands of black crows made a roar?The first wave of dive, carrying an unstoppable momentum from the air, hit the ground. "Yan!" A huge black skylark swooped down from the sky, ignoring all attacks. The black scales were enough to turn all attacks into shape. Under a high-speed dive, after locking on a magician, he adjusted slightly in the air and whizzed down. Not just it, more flying monsters began to break away from the black clouds and dive towards the ground. There are dark shadows of flying monsters everywhere. Under the chaos, the magicians below have no idea whether they are being targeted by flying monsters. "Hoo!" The huge body passed by, bringing up a strong wind. "Be careful!" A magician next to him discovered the huge black skylark swooping down, but it was already too late. When the attacker realized something was wrong, there was no time left for him to escape. The powerful impact, coupled with the power and tonnage of the giant skylark, made the magician scream in an instant and was drowned under the giant skylark's body. The powerful impact directly blasted a big hole in the city wall. The blood mixed with the minced meat formed a horrifying scene. The giant lark didn't care at all about this kind of impact. It flapped its wings and stood up. It opened its mouth and sprayed a stream of black liquid at the magician next to it. Wherever the liquid touched, the lower-level magicians screamed, and only the higher-level magicians ducked and avoided it. Like a mad dog with wings that can spray sulfuric acid, the giant skylark has almost no opponents on this section of the city wall. As a flying monster, it is already at the mid-to-high level in terms of strength. The scales on its body have amazing defensive capabilities. In addition to exploding fireballs when hit in the front, it can also be attacked by guns and small magic. It can only scratch the itch. Throughout the city wall, countless flying monsters were making swooping movements again and again. The flying monsters flying past would sometimes grab a magician, flapping their wings and carry him into the air, and then forcefully drop the magician or tear him apart in the air. In an instant, the battle became intense. From the initial panic, now we are starting to fight back. It was only a matter of minutes. But a few minutes. The attack by the flying monsters caused the loss of more than a dozen magicians on the wall. Several ammunition depots were destroyed, and hundreds of ordinary people died. "Kill!" During the counterattack, the flying monster swooped down. When it was still ten meters away from the top of the wall, the flying wind blade swept past it and split it in half in the air. A huge sparrow stretched out its claws while flying over. Its target was an elite magician. It was just a huge wind blade that suddenly appeared and suddenly stood on the track of its impact. The sonic boom that exploded made the wind blade look extremely powerful. It flew past, but with a stream of blood, it was cut open in the abdomen. The internal organs and blood flew down, allowing the giant sparrow to cross the city wall. After flying more than a hundred meters, it was unable to fly and plunged to the ground, blowing away a corner of a resettlement house. Some flying monsters crossed the wall and appeared in the sky inside the Magician's Union. ?¡ ?In a fierce battle, ordinary people are completely powerless. The streets inside the Magician's Alliance have long been deserted. "All survivors, please seek cover immediately. Repeat, all survivors, enter cover immediately." The radio issued these orders over and over again, ringing in every street and alley. There is not a single pedestrian on the street, every car is leaning on the side of the street, and the scene of thousands of fireworks is as if it has never appeared before. "Yo!" The roar of the flying monster spread to every corner of the Magicians' Alliance. "Hoo!" Flying monsters were hovering over the city. Some violent flying monsters were flying through the streets, looking for all targets that could be attacked, but they were destined to return in vain, because what they saw was There was no one there at all. Buildings are rarely the targets of attacks by flying monsters. Without targets, they can only rise into the sky one by one. "Flying monsters will only attack people. The best way to deal with them is to hide in underground shelters." "Without a target, they will give up." The data has thoroughly analyzed the characteristics of flying monsters, which is why magic The division alliance has always been protected from damage. And the survivors, almost every time the Holy Grail went berserk??, none of them died, it was due to the comprehensive information of the Magician Alliance. Why are magicians respected? The first is their powerful force, and the second is that they will risk their lives to protect the survivors in the beast tide. In the time of life and death, only magicians can protect them. ¡°That¡¯s why it¡¯s inevitable to enjoy some power and be respected. ¡ ¡ Mo Huai squinted his eyes, and with a tremor of his hand, a sharp arrow fell into his hand. Pulling up the bow, and then aiming slightly, his arm burst into flames of death, and the holy silver crossbow also burst into a ball of black flames. In this flame, the arrow turned into black light, came out of the string, and made a "swish" sound. far away. A giant black eagle, with its sharp claws, scratched through a magician and his armor, and with one peck of his mouth, pecked off the shoulder of a magician next to him. Suddenly, it spread its wings, and under its sweeping sweep, dozens of magicians were blown away by it, letting out bursts of screams. "Whoosh!" The sharp arrow arrived instantly. Before the giant eagle could move, its eyes were already hit by the sharp arrow. The power from the arrow instantly trampled the golden-armored eagle, and its eyes seemed to explode. Severe pain hit its head, making it feel dizzy. Subconsciously, it flapped its wings, a stream of air appeared, and it suddenly flew into the air. Mo Huai drew out another arrow, drew his bow again and shot. "Whoosh!" Once again, the other eye was severely damaged, making the golden-armored eagle's vision almost equal to zero. Losing the light, the giant eagle tumbled in the air and hit another monster. Then it lost its stability and plunged into the city outside the wall, slapping wildly on the city. It flew into the sky for a while, fell again, and flew up again. Mo Huai smiled with satisfaction, which could blow out its eyes, but now it is no different from a blind man. Even if it¡¯s not blind, it won¡¯t be able to use its eyes for ten days and a half. But Mo Huai immediately became serious again. No matter how powerful he is, he is only one person after all. On this kind of battlefield with millions of people, his personal power is limited after all. Just from the impact of flying monsters, more than a hundred magicians died in a short period of time, and thousands of ordinary people died. And this mortality rate is still increasing. In comparison, the number of deaths of flying monsters is more than ten times that of magicians. The corpses of flying monsters were everywhere on the city wall and inside and outside. Blood stained the city wall red, and even the ground formed a bloody field. The flying monsters swooped down one after another, bringing death to the magicians again and again. There are more than 2,000 magicians guarding the section of the city wall that Mo Huai is responsible for alone. Farther away, the city walls in charge of other heroic spirits of the final force also entered into fierce battles from the beginning. At that moment, Mo Huai kept firing arrows in his hand, sending out sharp arrows one after another. It can be said that the flying monsters we encounter now are just the first wave, just some rubbish flying monsters. Flying monsters of a more terrifying level are still hovering in the sky at this moment, and they seem to have no interest in entering the battlefield. The two sides strangled each other crazily, and the blood stained the wall completely red. The area centered on Mohuai is more like a firepower platform that devours everything. The sharp arrows are more like a nightmare for middle and low-level flying monsters. Whenever a flying monster approaches, it will be killed by arrows immediately. ??There are flying monsters that keep falling with screams and hitting the ground, causing waves of shaking. Because the magician's collective attack is limited by magic power recovery, the average speed of the collective attack is only one collective attack per minute. Although the power is amazing, it is very disadvantaged in the face of such a huge number. With another collective attack, wherever the fireball rain passed, the flying monsters in a straight line were immediately penetrated. More and more flying monsters began to break away from the group and join the battle. The levels of these flying monsters are constantly rising. "Bang!" A huge black shadow shrouded down and hit the city wall heavily, causing the entire city wall to shake. The sand on the city wall "porped" down again, and even cracked, and cracks appeared. "Fuck" Mo Huai cursed, and looking around, he could see an astonishing tonnage.The flying monster landed on the city wall, and with just a sweep of its tail, dozens of magicians were knocked away, and paw prints shattered on the wall appeared during the trampling. "Heaven, it's a ten-meter level monster." "It's over, a ten-meter level monster." "How could this happen, that a ten-meter level monster appears so quickly?" The appearance of the griffon immediately caused the entire section of the city wall to collapse. The magician was so frightened that he almost ran away. The ten-meter-level gryphon cannot be killed by anyone except the ultimate force. Involuntarily, the eyes of every magician fell on Mo Huai, who was holding a bow in the distance, showing a relaxed expression. Yes, since the griffin can be killed by force in the end, with Mo Huai here, why do they have anything to worry about?