It's been three days, and the army of the Sun Never Sets Empire is completely in a desperate posture, and it has been three days of onslaught, and the corpses are almost full of the 30-meter-high city wall, and the soldiers behind are almost all stepping on the corpses to attack up, but there is no sign of retreat.

In three days, Zhang Wei's anger value also recovered, but he did not use the wind to vibrate the sea, but kept losing group attack skills one by one, and Philip also went from shocking his terrifying mana at the beginning to numbness later, Zhang Wei's mana drank a bottle of blue medicine as soon as his mana was gone.

In this way, it took three days for Zhang Wei to rise to level 101, and the 100,000 people were only half completed, and the reason was still the other party's magician.

The armor of the regular army itself has a small amount of magic resistance, and after seeing Zhang Wei's representative pervert, the other party's magician used a diamond-level super-large range of earth magic-Earth Guardian, Zhang Wei's group attack magic lethality dropped sharply, and he could no longer kill a large area in seconds, unless he narrowed the range to a certain point.

Looking at the mountains of corpses piled up below, Zhang Wei's eyes lit up, and he said to Philip, "General, get some oil and wet all these corpses!" ”

"Great idea!" Philip was reminded by Zhang Wei like this, and instantly understood what Zhang Wei meant, the other party's army attacked for three days, without giving him a chance to breathe, obviously planning to consume himself alive, Zhang Wei's idea can be said to be timely rain, just to let him take a breath.

The long pile of corpses was soon all poured with oil, and some soldiers who didn't have time to dodge were also stained on their bodies, Zhang Wei smiled coldly, and Zhu Rong pointed the way and shot instantly.

"Boom!" Terrifying flames rose from the front of the castle tower and rushed straight into the 10-meter-high wall of flames, and some soldiers who had no time to dodge were directly burned into burning people.

"Is there still magic?" Philip turned to an old magician behind him and asked.

"It can also support a platinum-level magic!" The old magician said a little weakly, they have been supporting the shield for the past three days, because they have to be on guard all the time, so the mana consumption is much greater than that of the other side, if it weren't for Zhang Wei's reason, the opposite side released a diamond-level defensive magic, it is estimated that they may not be able to survive until now.

"No, as long as you can block the heavy rain, the other party will definitely use rain magic!" Philip looked ahead, but his vision was completely covered by flames, a terrifying wall of flames that separated the two worlds.

The besieging soldiers at the bottom stopped directly there, and now rushing up did nothing but make the flames burn more vigorously.

In fact, the magician is not here to protect Philip and others, Philip is a diamond-level master is naturally not so easy to kill, what they want to protect is the city tower and the handsome banner, the city wall with the war is tens of thousands of meters long, many soldiers can only see the city tower and the handsome flag, these two things are destroyed by death, and there is no need to fight this battle.

"Prepare for rain magic!" Sure enough, Winchel over there gave such an order almost immediately, and in this case, the other party must not be given a chance to breathe, otherwise all the previous efforts will be in vain.

After a while, a personal soldier ran over from a distance, "Report to the marshal, Lord Kevin's power is running out, the rainfall will not be too great, and there is no guarantee that it will be able to douse everyone."

It is very difficult to extinguish the burning of human fat, let alone this kind of large-scale flame, it is difficult to extinguish it, but there is an order from above, and they can only grit their teeth and try it.

As dozens of mages chanted incantations, layers of dark clouds began to condense over the frontline walls of the City of Judgment.

"Sure enough!" Philip looked at the sky and smiled coldly, while turning to the mage corps and giving an order, "You guys are also ready!" ”。

Not a drop of rain made by the magicians on Winchel's side with the remaining magic did not drip onto the fire, and all of them were blocked by the magic on Philip's side, and for a while the magicians on both sides were all out of work, but the biggest surprise was that there was also a Zhang Wei with enough mana on Philip's side.

In the end, the fire only burned for three hours, not without burning, but Winchell saw that the rain could not work, so he directly asked the vanguard to use weapons to dig the earth, and buried the raging fire alive with soil.

The one-kilometer city wall is too long, and the length of 10 kilometers makes Zhang Wei only sigh, and his magic can only be regarded as a small wave on the battlefield.

"Marshal, let me go!" couldn't attack for a long time, and the people on Wincher's side obviously couldn't bear the loneliness, the most typical was the old man Situ, who came up directly and took the initiative to ask for help.

"No, once you dispatch the master on the opposite side, you will inevitably be dispatched, and if the other party forces the battle on the battlefield, you group of people will fight, and this staff will not have to fight." Winchel didn't think about it, but refused Old Man Situ's invitation to fight.

On the battlefield, as long as the high-end forces of one side do not move, the other side almost does not move, which has almost become an unspoken rule.

So that's why he hasn't behaved so much in the past few days, and that's what Philip told him when he came back.

Alchemist's level 100 skill is a secondary spell - ventriloquist mantra, which guarantees that the spell will not be interrupted within the spell time frame, and is immune to a series of negative states such as control, stun, confusion, sleep, fox transformation, silence, etc.

Fang Shi is quite a terrifying skill, with no attack power but a powerful effect, but in the current situation, it is not helpful.

"Kill~" The deafening shout of killing sounded again, and the soldiers of the Sun Never Set Empire rushed forward again without fear of death, but Zhang Wei obviously felt that the other party was no longer as indomitable as before, although he was also not afraid of death, but this ruthlessness was no longer so powerful.

This is just like an old saying in Huaxia: one drum, then decline, three and exhaustion, this kind of thing just can't be procrastinated, you have to go all out, you pause, come again, it won't be that feeling.

But that's it, the situation on Philip's side is also very worrying, there are few elite soldiers left for a long time, and now it is completely dependent on a group of old and weak soldiers to fill it with human lives, and the casualty rate on both sides has reached an incredible 1:1, which is almost impossible in an offensive and defensive battle.

"How long can it last!" But looking at Philip's frowning brows, he asked lightly!

"At most tonight, this time the empire is careless, I have already written to ask for support, but it will take 5 days for the nearest city to transfer troops over, and today is only the fourth day!" Philip's tone was filled with indescribable exhaustion.

"Could it be that in the past five hundred years, the first general of my Mei*jian Empire to lose a city will be my Philip!" Philip looked into the distance and muttered to himself, there was the direction of Wincher's camp.

"So what are you going to do!" Zhang Wei seemed to ask casually, Philip glanced at Zhang Wei and said, "I will arrange for you to evacuate later, the people in the city have already started to evacuate three days ago, you will leave with the mage team later!" ”

"What about you!" Zhang Wei didn't refute, nor did he say anything about living and dying with the city, but asked directly.

"Me? The Francis family has never had a general who escaped, and no children or grandchildren who surrendered! Philip's eyes revealed a firmness that had never been seen before.

Zhang Wei smiled, he knew that he was not wrong, and said to Philip with a smile, "Remember, you owe me a great favor!" ”

"What do you mean?" Philip asked puzzled, but where was Zhang Wei's shadow in front of him.

"What does your young master want to do?" Philip turned to Naris.

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