Chapter 1180: Retreat in disgrace
The battle that was originally evenly matched suddenly changed because of the outbreak of the magic sword.
This also made the onlookers feel shocked and watched the battle with more interest.
Of course, while onlookers, they were also sincerely amazed by the terrifying attack power of the magic sword man. With the sharpness of the magic sword, after the explosion, I am afraid it will be able to pose a fatal threat to all fourth-order wizards.
This is what they can't help but admire!
However, they also have this short-lived 'outburst' of witchcraft, so they also have a better understanding of its after-effects. Either it is a period of weakness, or it has serious sequelae, or it needs to consume some kind of special wizard resources when it erupts......
Either way, it would be costly for Tier 4 wizards!
However, the results of the outbreak were extremely gratifying.
After having two arthropod legs severed, the Golem Dragon became a little shaky and unsteady on its feet. However, when the magic sword man wanted to take the opportunity to kill him, the magic puppet dragon also suddenly erupted into the most ferocious artillery attack.
Pillars of energy, rays of energy, clusters of energy...... It smashed like raindrops.
Even with the strength of the demon sword man, his face turned pale with fright, and he desperately rushed left and right in the dense artillery fire, struggling to break out of the magic energy fire net.
And taking advantage of the opportunity that the other party was chased by dense cannon fodder and had no time to look outside, the body of the magic weapon puppet dragon crouched down, and countless silver-white thin lines stretched out from the stubble of the two remaining arthropod giant legs, piercing into the two broken legs. Then, after a period of pulling, correction and fusion, the broken leg was reconnected.
Therefore, when the magic sword man broke through the firepower net and approached the magic puppet dragon again, the other party was already repaired as new and was intact again. At this time, the magic sword man had already withdrawn from the 'outbreak' state, and there seemed to be no other sequelae except for his face being a little pale.
The two sides fought together again without hesitation.
With his agile body, the Demon Sword Man was obviously in the initiative in this battle, and most of the battles that broke out immediately were provoked by him. However, the Magic Puppet Dragon was too large to be suitable for such a small-scale wizard battle, so it could only barely resist the opponent's attack.
However, the dense magic energy cannons around the Demon Puppet Dragon also posed a great threat to the Demon Sword Man. Once his body was trapped by the sluggish force field or static barrier created by the magic puppet dragon, even he could not withstand the ensuing attack of the magic cannon.
The battle went on in a painful stalemate.
However, it was the Iron and Steel City that finally broke the deadlock.
Taking advantage of the magic puppet dragon's kung fu to entangle the magic sword man, the two originally damaged magic cannon towers were actually repaired again under the control of the alien brain Gazruvi. Therefore, when the tower of the Magic Cannon rose with a loud rumbling sound, everyone's faces couldn't help but stiffen.
Four magic cannons?
With the assistance of these two magic energy cannons, the loopholes in the magic energy firepower network have been filled, and the space left for the magic sword man to dodge is even narrower.
Finally, with the frantic shooting of the four magic cannons, the magic sword man couldn't dodge and was hit on his body with a single shot.
Boom!
The Demon Sword Man was slammed out of the Iron City and submerged into the endless darkness around the levitating boulder. Most of the clothes on the surface of the body were burned off, and the magic sword in front of him was even more buzzing and shaking.
He opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood, a burn the size of a basin on his exposed chest.
Even such injuries are recovering at a rate that is visible to the naked eye.
And while the demon sword man left the scene, the terrifying magic puppet dragon began to rush towards the place where the Darkblood wizards gathered with earth-shattering steps.
Rattling rays of magical energy, furious fireballs of energy, pillars of energy that sweep across the sky, and mapcannon-style energy cannons...... The Darkblood Wizard, who had been able to hold a certain advantage before, could no longer gain a foothold on the surface of the Steel City under the crushing and blows of the magic puppet dragon, and was simply expelled to the dark void in the distance.
Without the containment of a Rank 4 wizard, the Demon Puppet Dragon, as a terrifying war weapon created by the Crimson Family's gathering of all the goblin engineers, is simply incredibly lethal to 'ordinary wizards'.
And those 'bullying the weak and afraid of the hard' Demon Weapon Guards are entrenched around the Demon Weapon Puppet Dragon, like soldiers surrounding the general, and launch a crazy pursuit of the defeated Dark Blood Wizards. It wasn't until the other party fled the Steel City and hid back in the surrounding dark void.
Seeing that the otherworldly wizard troops he brought were being pursued and killed by the other party unscrupulously, the magic sword man with a slight wound on his body smiled fiercely, and he was about to rush back to the battlefield with the magic sword in his hand.
But as soon as his body moved, he suddenly stopped, and turned his head to look somewhere ahead.
There, a male wizard with blond skin, no eyebrows or hair suddenly appeared, blocking his path.
"Kaelf, you're going to get in my way?" The magic sword man's face turned grim, his body was covered in black smoke, and he had a tendency to explode in anger.
"Weston, you've lost this war!" the golden-skinned wizard stared at each other with no fear.
"No defeat! As long as I am alive, this war will not be lost......" Weston, the magic sword man, was furious: "Get out of the way...... I'm going to chop that big lump of iron into a pile of pieces with my own hands, and I'm going to break the guys in that steel city into pieces!"
The golden-skinned wizard remained in place, not letting go of the way.
"Weston, this is Camp Essoda, not the territory of your Isatar family. I don't know why you're attacking the Crimson family, but you've lost the war today. For the sake of you, the Ishar family, who are also the elders of Essoda's camp, I did not interfere in the previous battle. But now, it's time for you to stop, or you'll ......"
Although he didn't say the rest of the words, the magic sword man West, had already felt the threat and warning of the Red Fruit Fruit.
The meaning of the other party is also very obvious.
As a veteran force stationed in Camp Essoda for more than a thousand years, if the war just now went very well, then Kaelf, as the head of the camp patrol, could naturally turn a blind eye and ignore it.
But now, it was clear that the newcomer to the Crimson family had the upper hand. And West, who is eager to turn the tables, returns to the battlefield, which will obviously make this 'small war' expand rapidly.
And in this way, Kaelf, who usually exists as the maintainer of order in the camp, has become a little embarrassed!
The magic sword man West gritted his teeth for a while, and finally said sharply: "This ...... Is that what you mean or is that the adult behind you me?"
"What's the difference?" said the golden-skinned wizard Kaelf coldly, "Lord Onaik has already seen the battle just now. He asked me to convey a message to you, the Ishar family, who may have a great relationship with that Mistress Mesa, but here at Camp Essoda, he doesn't want to hear the name Mesa again......!
The real master behind Essoda's camp is the Rank 7 Archwizard of Ironwald, while the 6th Rank Oneik is just one of his disciples, usually in charge of managing the specific affairs of the camp.
As a Rank 7 Great Wizard like the Great Witch of Mesa, Irenwald obviously didn't want to see an outsider put his black hand into his territory to stir up trouble. Therefore, even his disciple Onecke seemed to be a little repulsed by everything related to the Great Witch of Maisa.
Therefore, without any communication and exchange with the Isatar family, a large number of wizarding troops were suddenly mobilized to surround and suppress a wizarding family that had newly joined the camp. Once such a bad example is started, it is easy to cause the order of the camp to collapse.
Hearing the other party mention the names of the two adults, West's face froze, and finally slowly put away his anger.
He raised his left hand, gently turned the strange snake-eye ring on his tail finger, and whispered a few words.
Under his assignment, the Darkblood wizards hovering over the Steel City in the distance finally breathed a sigh of relief and began to slowly withdraw from this sad battlefield.
Retreating into the darkness in the distance to count the number of people, the several high-ranking wizards of the Isatar family who led the team couldn't help but feel a little gloomy.
The Darkblood Wizard Legion of more than 3,000 people, after two days of sleepless fighting, is now less than a thousand people left. Moreover, among the remaining wizards, almost all of them were wounded, and many of them had been mutilated, and even half of their bodies were swallowed by the violent energy attack.
This is arguably the most serious damage the Darkblood Legion has suffered since it was formed!
After a brief rest in the Dark Void, they gathered together and silently returned to Essoda's camp. The Ishar family has its own wizarding tower in the middle of the camp, and only with the help of the dimensional teleportation array there can they return to their original world, hide in the real lair and lick their wounds.
With the withdrawal of the Darkblood Legion, the high-level wizards who were entrenched in the surrounding dark void also left.
When they returned to Essoda's camp, rumors spread that the Ishar family had gone out with the Darkblood Legion to attack a newly settled wizard family, only to return in defeat.
This news brought to the families in the camp was not only shocking but also shocking.
To put it mildly, the Isatar family is also an old force in the Essoda camp. How could it be at the hands of a new wizarding family that was not well known?
Therefore, many good deeds couldn't help but check all kinds of insider information and gossip in it, and also found out some of the 'old bottoms' of the new wizard family by the way.
Sure enough, they managed to find a lot of fierce material in it.
As a result, the Crimson family, an impressive wizarding family name, began to become hot in the camp.