At the same time, although there are a lot of magicians in the Foluo people, they are uneven, and only a very small number of them can really pose a threat to Ye Yinzhu's side, even if their magic bombardment is beside them, they are all the most elite warriors in the Eight Sects of the Eastern Dragon, at least at the level equivalent to the peak of the green level, this kind of large-scale medium and low-level magic bombardment, or carpet scattered bombardment, it is not easy to break through the fighting qi defense of their partners.
Just when Ye Yinzhu was thinking about this, Ming gave him a big surprise, as his arms suddenly plunged into the ground, a layer of milky white light mixed with a rich yellow light, frantically poured out from Ming's body, constantly blending into the ground.
A large number of Flo soldiers took this opportunity to surround Ming in the center, constantly hitting Ming's body with their ridiculous weapons, but unfortunately, they were facing mountain giants, not to mention them, even if they were their marshals, Kusler, who had reached the purple level, would never be able to break through the defenses of Kaiming.
Boom, the earth suddenly trembled violently, as if an earthquake had occurred, and thousands of Fro's vanguard soldiers fell to the ground almost at the same time, and they were shocked to find that the ground under their feet was trembling violently.
At this moment, the first wave of magic attacks of the Flo Magic Legion was finally completed, and five hundred gorgeous spells, or at least those that looked gorgeous, were overwhelmingly covering the front of Sfort City.
The strong light of the fighting spirit ignited from the strong men of the Eastern Dragon at the same time, their eyes were very firm, and they were close to their partners as fast as possible, and at the same time squatted down to reduce the area of the magic attack as much as possible, and the outside of the fighting spirit formed a yellow luster.
A faint light flickered, Ye Yinzhu's eyes revealed a soft divine light, flicking the waterfall Lianzhuqin in his hand, a string of low humming like the singing of the sea sounded, and a faint purple light spread from around his body, enveloping himself and Zi's body.
He knew that now was not the time for him to use his magic with all his might.
And at this moment, a magical scene appeared, and an unprecedented roar erupted from Ming's mouth, which even made the city of Sfort behind him tremble violently, and the moat water was lifted several feet high in this powerful sound wave, and the earth moved.
Yes, the earth actually moved, and Ming's whole body let out a tooth-aching crackling sound, showing that he had exhausted all his strength at this time, a strong milky white light burst out from his body, and his arm that was inserted into the ground slowly lifted up, straightening up with his body, and the ground in front of him, yes, the ground in front of him, was actually pulled up by his strong arms.
That's not an area of a few square meters, but a land that is thousands of square meters wide and more than ten meters thick.
In front of the powerhouses of Qincheng, it was like a huge shield was erected, and the entire sky seemed to become dark.
The Flo soldiers who were still attacking Ming before were either lifted up by this large belt or fell behind Ming.
Under Ming's movements, the surrounding siege equipment suddenly turned into rolling gourds, and with the sound of falling to the ground, it has become impossible for these bulky siege equipment not to be destroyed.
What kind of power is this, is this the power of God, Kusler looked at the scene in front of him in horror.
No, this is not the power of a god, but the true strength of a sub-god-level mountain giant.
Even if a human powerhouse has cultivated to the strength of the sub-god level, it is impossible for him to make such a terrifying scene like Ming, the talent of the mountain giant and the strength of the sub-god level can make everything in front of him become a fact.
Five hundred magics, suddenly bombarded, but how could they cross the huge barrier of thousands of square meters Although the power of these magics was good, they were too scattered, so that it was impossible for them to blast open the huge shield in front of them that was more than ten meters thick.
Ming's face looked a little dignified, his whole body continued to burst out with layers of terrifying milky white aura, and his powerful arms supported the huge barrier in front of him and trembled slightly, but Ming did not stop his actions, but pushed the ground in front of him step by step, his hands kept moving forward, and slowly pushed up the thousands of square meters of ground in front of him.
Ye Yinzhu clearly saw that every time Ming took a step forward, a footprint several meters deep would be left on the ground.
His face changed slightly, and Ye Yinzhu hurriedly said eagerly: "Zi, help Ming."
Others, follow me. ” The ground that was lifted up undoubtedly divided the Flo Forward Army into two parts, one part was blocked out, and the other part remained inside.
Without any hesitation, Ye Yinzhu led the Eastern Dragon powerhouses to wave the butcher knife at them.
Zi Da strode forward, although his height was half shorter than Ming's, and his strength did not reach the sub-god level, but with him joining at the peak of the ninth level, Ming's pressure was suddenly reduced a little, and his arms became more firm.
Ye Yinzhu did not take back his waterfall bead qin, his wings spread, floating in mid-air, while commanding the Donglong warriors to slaughter those Flo soldiers like cutting melons, at the same time, the strings in his hands were also constantly fluctuating, the elegant sound of the piano poured down like a waterfall, and a faint purple light shrouded most of the battlefield here.
Although the great increase in mental power was not enough for him to control the qin music to a degree where everyone felt it differently, there was still no problem in distinguishing between friend and foe.
This is the first time that the Eastern Dragon warriors have fought under their regent Qinyin, the roaring magic effect of the claw druid has not disappeared, and it has been increased by the mountain flowing water, for a while, these Eastern Dragon warriors are like tigers out of the gate, although they are only five hundred, but the lethality is terrifying, even Ye Yinzhu is surprised.
The Eight Sects of Donglong have been hidden in the dark for thousands of years, continuous tempering, continuous tribulation, and oppressing the blood surnames of the Donglong people in the depths of their hearts, at this time, what Ye Yinzhu brought them was an opportunity to burst out the blood surnames in their hearts.
For the Eastern Dragon people, the humans of any other race on the continent can be said to be their enemies, all of them are the descendants of the Western Dragon Empire that destroyed the Eastern Dragon Empire in the first place, and in the face of these people, they don't have any feelings of pity at all, some just kill, kill, kill.
Ming and Zi, the two powerhouses worked together, and the thousands of square meters of ground were finally pushed up by them.
In the Fro's army, Kusler realized what they were going to do for the first time, and shouted in panic: "Quick, the vanguard retreats, hurry, Mingjin." ” It's late, it's still too late after all, how can the two divine beasts launch at the same time without any effect The range of thousands of square meters is too wide.
When the earth was pushed to a ninety-degree angle and fell like a slap from the gods, all that came to the Fro's vanguard was the word disaster.
Thousands of square meters of land, that is thousands of square meters of land, can only be brought up by the mountain giant Ming with his monstrous power and sub-god-level energy into the earth.
Yes, as a mountain giant, Ming's attack methods are much less than that of the war giant Glacis, so his ranking will be after Glacis, but Ming also has his strengths, in addition to defense, Ming's own surname is earth, whether it is rock or earth, he is his closest partner, at this time, he used the power of his earth system to exert himself to the extreme on this battlefield.
The earth trembled, and a scene that made the entire battlefield tremble completely appeared, and thousands of square meters of land slapped down heavily.
The only effect is destruction.
Destruction in the true sense of the word.
All the siege equipment was smashed into powder, and the Fro's forward army, which had not had time to retreat, was completely buried under the earth, no one would doubt their fate, they did not have the power of Ming, and countless creatures were buried forever in front of Sfort City.
When Cousin and his army of Flo saw the vanguard again, all they saw was patches of dead bodies.
In addition to the nearly 10,000 people who died in the previous siege, the 40,000 forward troops were able to escape from the range of the earth after Ye Yinzhu led the people of Qincheng to rush and kill, less than 30%, and a full 20,000 lives passed in front of the battlefield.
And most of them died under the slap of the earth under the joint efforts of Ming and Zi.
"Withdraw."
Ye Yinzhu made a decision immediately and gave the order to retreat.
From the time of rushing out of the city of Sfort to the retreat, it was only a quarter of an hour, and when the drawbridge was lowered, no Froe could enter the city after rushing through the drawbridge.
The two hundred clawed druids in front of the city gate tore apart any Fro soldiers who dared to rush into the city, and Ye Yinzhu left them here, forming a stronger defense than any city gate.
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Ming immediately regained his human form, sweating profusely on his forehead, Ye Yinzhu could clearly see that his limbs were trembling slightly, even if it was a divine beast, it was a sub-god-level powerhouse, after the previous moment, Ming's consumption was undoubtedly huge.
Two hundred yellow rays of light accurately shrouded the Qincheng warriors, including Ming and Zi.
It was a somewhat void yellow light, like silk swirling gently around their bodies, and the lost strength, the damage received, regained at an alarming rate.
Three times in succession, all the Donglong warriors who rushed out of the city enjoyed the treatment shrouded in yellow light.
The feeling of regaining strength is undoubtedly extremely comfortable, and yes, this is another of the Talon Druid's natural magic, rejuvenation.
A special magical existence that is more direct than the light healing technique and can restore physical strength and pain as quickly as possible, and the rejuvenation full of natural breath is much more comfortable than the light magic released on the body.
To be continued: