Mundra held a sharp arrow in his hand, "Your Excellency, Legion Commander, take a look, this sharp arrow does not have a metal arrow!" ”

Rathman took it, and it looked like the arrow was pitch black all over, all wood, but although the arrow part was not sharp metal, it was extremely heavy, and Rathman tried it, and it was extremely sharp, no worse than a metal arrow.

"Could it be that this sharp arrow was made by the druids in your mouth? Well, it's kind of like nature-based magic! Rathman mused.

"That's right, it's their masterpiece, I know them too well, and we lost a lot of money in order to destroy their headquarters! With enough mana, you can create enough of these arrows! Mundra nodded.

Thresman's face was crying, "So what to do?" My 10,000 cavalry have already rushed in, and if they can't capture the gates, they will be divided and eaten sooner or later! However, the endless rain of arrows prevents us from getting closer, or, Master Mundra, you and the two bishops will fight? ”

Mundra shook his head, "The strong man on the other side will make a move, if we spend too much magic power because of the siege, we are afraid that we will lose in the war of master duels, and I think you also know the consequences!" ”

"Yes!" Reisman nodded helplessly, as Mundra said, if the top powerhouse on his side is defeated, even if the army enters the city, it will not help, after all, their powerhouse has not fallen, and it is too simple to deal with ordinary soldiers.

In a war, on the continent of Atlante, the duel of ordinary soldiers can only affect 30%, and the fate of the other 70% is bet on the victory or defeat of the top powerhouse. A good example of this is 3,000 years ago, when there was a country called the Kingdom of Ogutong, which was besieged by two neighboring countries and retreated, and in the end, only the royal capital remained and had not fallen. The destruction of the country is now. But fate is so magical, perhaps because he is facing the pain of losing his country, the ancestor of his royal family, who stopped at the half-step holy stage for 500 years, actually had an epiphany on the last night of the siege of the royal capital and then became the new saint-level mage on the mainland.

This Holy Order Mage only did one thing, and he forced back the alliance of the two countries. That is, in front of the million army, the forbidden spell was cast, and the 100,000 army was suddenly wiped out, which frightened the courage of the two marshals and immediately ordered a retreat.

After 100 years, its territory reached the size of 5 kingdoms, becoming the third empire on the continent. If it weren't for the coordination of the other two empires and the warning of the Holy Empire, I am afraid that the territory of the Ogutong Empire would not be as big as it is now.

"Captain Resman, you don't have to worry too much, I predicted, probably the magic of the druids in the city has also reached the time of exhaustion, now, you have ordered a large-scale attack, I believe that a large-scale rain of arrows can no longer be organized on the city wall!" Mundra said.

"Really? That's great! "Reisman was overjoyed. The order was immediately given, and an army of 50,000 slaughtered the city of Bavaria like a tide. Sure enough, the rain of arrows on the wall was much more sparse, and although it could also cause casualties to the army, it was within the acceptable range of Raisman.

"Master Mundra, thank you for your advice!" Resman said gratefully.

Mundra nodded slightly, staring at the bright Bavarian walls illuminated by torches. Youyou said: "At this time, some strong people in the city should also make a move!" ”

Rathman slapped himself on the back at the right time: "With Master Mundra and the two bishops here, they can't afford to make a few waves!" ”

Subsequently, Rathman gave a death order to keep the city gate in his hands no matter what. Supporting the Knights of the Guards in the city, Rathman stared at the city gate with full attention, without the suppression of the dense rain of arrows, and soon after paying thousands of casualties, the vanguard approached the city gate, and Rathman's face began to show a smile of relief, however, just when his smile was not fully relaxed, the change was abrupt.

"There is a situation, such a rich magic fluctuation!" Mundra suddenly frowned, and a white-robed mage behind him also followed, "It's the power of death, it should be the death knight in the city who made a move, look at the magic fluctuations, it is stronger than ordinary legendary magic, and the troops in front are going to suffer!" ”

"What?" Compared to the mage, Reisman, who was focused on his fighting spirit, was a little slower, and he hurriedly said, "Master Mundra, can you stop the other party's spell?" ”

After paying a huge number of casualties, and seeing that the city gate was about to be captured, he didn't want to give up just like that.

Mundra shook his head: "It's too late!" ”

And, to be honest, he is not willing to make a move, the top powerhouse of the other party does not hesitate to spend magic power to deal with ordinary soldiers, it seems that it is really the time when the mountains and rivers are exhausted, the more magic power the other party consumes, the more beneficial it is to the strong for a while, and what is it to sacrifice a little ordinary soldiers in exchange for the victory of themselves and others.

I saw that above the city wall, a green flame rose into the air, and then exploded in the sky, and countless green ghosts of fire fell, as if they had spirituality, towards the army of the Bright God Cult under the city wall.

All the soldiers who were contaminated by the green flames immediately burned with raging green flames, and the screams reverberated one after another under the city walls, and the soldiers turned into black skeletons in a few breaths.

Some soldiers saw that their comrades were ignited by the strange green flame, and wanted to help extinguish it, and the green fire spread rapidly like a spirit, spreading ten, ten to hundred, and the entire army of the Cult of Light was screaming in the green flames.

One by one, skeletons appeared under the burning of green fire, one moment they were still flesh and blood soldiers, the next moment they were already black skeletons, and the burning speed of green fire swept towards the army behind at a speed of ten meters per second.

On the city wall, Bagdaf was very satisfied with his "ghost deathfire" spell, his face was a little pale, even with the help of the magic power of his mount Dark Demon Dog, casting such a wide range of spells, its magic power consumption was also amazing, his own magic power was seventy percent out of ten, as for the dark demon dog, it was also lost half of its magic power, and it seemed a little sluggish.

At the head of the wall, the guards of Bavaria City couldn't help but tremble when they saw the tragic situation under the wall, and looked at Baghdav, who was wrapped in black armor, and sincerely showed a look of awe, below, it was simply purgatory on earth.

At least 5,000 people were killed the moment the green flames fell, and now half a minute later, at least 20,000 people have been reduced to skeletons in an instant. (To be continued.) )