This sky makes Feier feel a little strange.
She has grown up under a sky covered with silver inscriptions.
For her, those inscriptions have become precious memories, but she is afraid that she will never see such a scene again. .
"Fei'er, don't be in a daze, the enemy is right behind."
Bingtong's voice woke up Fei'er who was staring at the sky in a daze.
She immediately came back to her senses and drove her horse to a position parallel to Bingtong.
"呲" A loud noise came from the intercom.
Bingtong looked back in the direction of the distant military camp.
A bright yellow light flashed there, but the enemy behind him was still chasing after her.
It seemed that Yuexing had succeeded. , the next step is to lure the remaining enemies into the canyon to annihilate them.
At the same time, another voice came from the intercom, the voice was rough and loud.
"Did you sneak attack on the military camp here?
I've expected you to have this skill.
Judging from your appearance, you should be the great mage girl from the Helivi noble family.
I'm lucky to have met an opponent like you."
"Yuexing, what's wrong with you?"
Bingtong's heart suddenly fell to the bottom.
If she hadn't arrived at the canyon within half an hour, they and the team of fifty people would have been buried there.
"Bingtong, I'm sorry, I was a little careless."
Yuexing's voice came from the intercom.
I don't know if her magic power is enough.
I hope the opponent is not too strong, but she can win in Alisilte.
How can people who survived the cannon be weak?
"Can you deal with him?"
Yuexing hesitated for a while and said: "I'll try my best.
I'll cancel the original plan first and I'll contact you again later."
Yue " Bingtong also looked worried.
She obviously didn't think much about the enemies that would appear in the military camp.
If she had made a little more assumptions, she might not be like this now.
"Turn around and go back to Frodo" "But what if we go back to the city?"
Although Fei'er was reluctant, she had to follow Bing Tong and turn the horse's head.
"Don't worry, no one will be on the streets at this time."
There were about three to four thousand enemy troops behind her.
Bing Tong could only release ice edges from behind on horseback to impede the enemy's advance.
However, her magic power had already reached its bottom, and she was panting and might not be able to hold on. how long.
"Delay Magic, Unfold" The ground is the magician's best magic prop, but Mayfair's major is flame magic.
To be honest, she knows nothing about earth element magic, and can only rely on the bits and pieces of knowledge she learned from magic books to perform the magic.
Expand.
"Fei'er, can you use teleportation magic?"
"I can't concentrate.
Maybe it's because I haven't rested for too long.
The control of my magic power is very unstable."
"That's right, forget it, just escape all the way back to Frodo."
Bingtong was still forcing himself to release magic behind him, and the magicians in the team also attacked the enemy together, but during the long journey, the five Nearly ten warriors among the ten were knocked down by the enemy's magic.
No one dared to save them, which would only put the team into a more dangerous situation.
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At the same time, fierce wars are going on at various external defense lines in the continent of Samaria.
This is just one of the external defense lines caught in the war.
Other generals and ministers from the royal city are also fighting together in various parts of the continent.
However, the battle reports have not yet been reported.
So far there have only been failures.
After dozens of minutes of escaping, the enemy's army had fallen far behind.
Bing Tong's magic power was completely exhausted, and he was holding on to his exhausted body to drive the war horse.
"Sister Bingtong, are you okay?"
"It sucks in every sense of the word."
Bingtong didn't even have much energy to speak.
He leaned on the horse to recover his physical strength and negligible magic power.
"How far is it from the city?"
"We're almost there, but does Sister Bingtong really intend to introduce those enemies to Frodo?"
“Nothing can be done” There are only six or seven people left in the team behind.
Sure enough, the team of fifty people is still too reluctant.
I don't know whether this Aoi Lily cooperation battle will be successful.
When approaching the city, Faile suddenly stopped, and when the exhausted Bing Tong fell asleep on his horse, he went around to the end of the team in an attempt to prevent the enemies of the United Army from entering Frodo.
About two-thirds of the Union Army's military camp outside Frodo had been destroyed by Elisilt's cannon, and only one strong man survived in the huge military camp.
He was wearing shiny silver armor, breathing like a bull, and his whole person exuded a dangerous aura.
"There is no way a person who has been hit by Alisilt's cannon is still alive."
"Use your brain a little bit, little sister Archmage, you should know that there is a kind of magic called hardening magic."
Yuexing frowned and looked at the armor on the man.
After being bombarded by Alisilt's cannon, there was not even a scratch.
"Then, tell me your name before fighting.
This is the most basic etiquette for nobles."
The man could tell from Yuexing's movements that she was beginning to become impatient.
The two people who had just led away the rest of the troops should have something to do with her.
Some kind of plan must prevent them from meeting in order to lay the foundation for the Union Army to win the war.
"Helivi Yuexing, that armor of yours seems to be a relic of Duke Feisla of the Morton Continent."
"Ha, as expected of a great mage, he even knows this.
Yes, this armor is the inheritance of my ancestors, and now it has been passed down to me.
Do you know, this armor has gone through hundreds of years, and it is still in use until now.
There is not a single scratch, so I am called the King of Armors.
It seems it is time to tell you my name.
Remember it well, Port Fesla, the ninth ruler of the Fessla Nobility."
"Hmph, the ninth ruler is just a gatekeeper."
Yuexing mocked.
"What?"
Bolt gritted his teeth, and the giant sword in his hand suddenly fell from a height.
"boom" "It's quite cumbersome.
No wonder no one can hurt this armor."
Yuexing glanced at the joints between the armors with a smile, and at the same time concentrated Mu Yue's forbidden power in his hands, "Kill anyone wearing this armor.
There is no need to cause any damage to the armor itself."
A bright yellow electric blade pierced through the gap in the armor's joint.
Blood spattered and a strange smile appeared on Bolt's face.
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"Chi" "Uh-huh" Yuexing fell heavily from Muyue.
Her right hand kept covering her waist, but no blood flowed out from the wound at all.
She instantly understood the power of that armor.
Fortunately, she just I didn't kill him from the neck, otherwise she would be dead now.
"Is it the armor connected to the opponent's body?"
"Should I say you are lucky or quick to respond?
You usually choose to attack the most lethal place."
Bolt dipped his finger into some of the blood that flowed from the armor, slowly put it into his mouth and "yunxi", "Sure enough, the girl's blood Tastes the best” "You pervert."
Yuexing used magic power to heal the wound on his waist until the armor stopped bleeding.
Generally, magic props that can connect the opponent's body have invisible magic threads as a medium.
If you can find those threads, you can break the armor's ability, but as a magic prop that has been passed down for hundreds of years, that kind of thing is not that good at all.
Easy to find.
"Throne of Lightning, release your strongest power, the Cannon of Alisilte" Bolt was stunned.
This technique had no intention of targeting him.
It just fired a shot into the open space.
"Hey, what's wrong?
Don't you dare to take action?"
Bolt seemed to have guessed Yuexing's thoughts and smiled: "You don't plan to use your magic power to break up the magic thread of the armor, do you?
Hahahaha."
"What are you laughing at, you pervert?"
"Forget it, let me tell you, my armor and your body have a total of 3,600 magic threads, and they must be cut off at the same time to destroy the spell.
The regeneration speed of those magic threads is very fast, so You should give up that stupid idea."
"Also, it's almost time to end this battle.
You are also a big threat to the coalition forces."
As Bolt spoke, he pulled out a dagger from his waist, and the smile on his face became even more ferocious.
He slowly inserted the blade of the dagger into the joint of his gauntlet, and laughed loudly: "But I don't intend to let you die like this.
Oh, it’s better to store more of the girl’s blood.”
"What did you say" "Puch" The dagger pierced Bolt's entire wrist, blood spurted out instantly, and the pain was also transmitted to Yuexing's body through the magic thread.
Now the dagger pierced not Bolt's, but hers.
"You bastard" "Don't move, let me see where the next knife should be stabbed."
Bolt slowly looked for the next knife entrance.
Yuexing also had a look of fear on his face.
If this continues, he will He will definitely be tortured to death by Bolt “This is it” "Uh-huh" Ten minutes later, Yuexing slowly knelt down on the ground.
Her magic power was not enough to heal the wounds all over her body.
The blood had soaked through Bolt's armor.
She really didn't have the strength to think of a way to break the armor's spell.
"Did I lose?"
"It seems that your blood has dried up.
Forget it, it's time to fulfill the promise just now and send you to death."
Bolt slowly moved the dagger to his neck and stabbed it hard.
“I’m so unwilling” "Ahhhhh" This time it was not Yuexing who screamed, but Bolt who actually stabbed the dagger into his neck.
"How could this happen?"
Bolt quickly pulled out the dagger and used hardening magic to condense the wound.
At this moment, something as small as glass shards scratched his cheek, leaving a bloody opening.
"It's a critical moment."
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"Who are you?"
Bolt stared at the silver-haired girl in the distance with wide eyes.
Only half of the long knife in her hand was left, and the other half went somewhere unknown.
What he didn't know was that where he was now The space has been occupied by tiny blades, and if he moves even slightly, he will be killed.
"The Eighth Duke of Erri Lanka, Judi Erri Lanka Mulhall Lawrence of the Ten Thousand Blades Sakura
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