The meteorite rain summoned Guderian and Natasha to separate, but within a few minutes, everyone thought that there was no chance of life in the area bombarded by meteorites. So it wasn't until the snow and fireworks cleared that the enemy organized a team to explore the crater - despite the sparks and lightning flashing in the sky from time to time, the presence of gunsmoke and flying snow made it impossible to see the situation in the crater in the night.

As Guderian crawled out of the crater with the lich on his back and galloped forward, the enemy explorer entered the crater.

"Elder, there are only the corpses of the minotaurs. The Drow searched the entire area where the meteorite had hit, and then spoke to a Drow mage standing at the edge of the crater shrouded in black robes.

"There is no way he will be spared. Probably smashed into a pulp. A minotaur warrior beside the Drow mage said.

“...... Well. Let the mages take care of the humans who just landed and flew away. Drow mage pulled open his hood, revealing his long white hair and swarthy countenance, glanced casually at the crater, and then turned around and walked away. The search party followed closely with the minotaur warriors.

What they didn't know was that Guderian was flying over the dense array of drow and minotaurs at this time.

Guderian carried the body of the lich on his back, and stepped on the shoulders of the drow or minotaurs, and the top of his head was like a raging wind. Drow and Minotaur shouted angrily to remind their teammates in front of them to vacate their positions and shoot down or surround Guderian. However, after Guderian's speed had accumulated enough inertia, how could they stop it? Even if the Minotaur team in front of him was reminded to shrink the formation and vacate a large section of the open space, and then prop up the dense spears, Guderian was not afraid. Guderian picked up a half-man-high round shield that he had snatched casually and ran against the enemy's ability to concentrate and attack effectively because he was too fast, and those who were armed with crossbow arrows did not shoot for fear of accidentally injuring their friends, which made Guderian even more unscrupulous. Either the Minotaur or Drow in the way were knocked down or knocked off. Guderian had never felt so excited, and many times he felt like he was going to be slashed with a knife, hammered with a hammer, or pierced by the tip of a spear, but he always missed it. Despite the enemy's roar and reluctance, Guderian broke out of this zone of death to others and reached the front of the human soldier formation. Even the human warriors couldn't react, and the black shadow that suddenly rushed through the enemy formation was their own people. Fortunately, it happened to be General Clinwell who was organizing the team to meet the enemy, and seeing the afterimage of the rushing with a familiar smell, the soldiers made a passage.

By inertia, Guderian rushed into the passage vacated by the human soldiers, and fell to the ground dozens of meters away. Guderian only felt that the bones in his body were falling apart, and he fell to the ground, gasping for hot air as if his chest was about to tear. Clinwell and his guards gathered around and helped Guderian to his feet. I saw several broken crossbow arrows stuck in Guderian's chest, back, shoulders, and thighs, which were the wounds caused to Guderian when the enemy was stranded in Guderian before the meteorite fell to the ground. The round shield in his hand had long since been torn apart, leaving only one grip and half a shield on it......

"Guderian, it's great that you're alive!" Clinwell exclaimed.

“...... Can't die......" Guderian gasped, almost speechless.

Clinwell didn't say anything more, and waved his hand to the guards and motioned for them to help Guderian down for treatment and recuperation. In front of him, there is still a battle waiting for him.

The enemy offensive did not stop because of the riots caused by Guderian. It's just that the sound of hooves and war songs like hammers beating countless war drums has stopped. Guderian's charge was just a small wave in the sea, and it didn't attract much attention. Even the Drow mage, who had just entered the crater to search for Guderian, could not have imagined that Guderian was on his way back to the human camp when his team searched the crater.

The battle in the sky has not improved with Natasha's return, and the disadvantage of humanity is gradually expanding. Archmage battles are sometimes not as pure spell battles as ordinary people think, but more like melee warriors' battles.

A dozen or so drow or dwarf archmages sped up their attacks on the human mages after Natasha's return. I saw that these archmages in the sky were either covered with shields or attached to a layer of armor composed of frost or flame, holding magic lightsabers or simply maintaining various spell forms, causing them to shuttle and intersect with each other in the form of melee combat. The drow and dwarf mages fought more and less, and the formation originally led by Douglas and Martin mages was scattered.

As soon as Natasha returned to the battlefield, she was surrounded by three Drow mages, and Natasha instantly enjoyed the treatment of ice spear piercing, light explosion blinding, and mental shock. Natasha was shocked by the mental shock, and at the same time, her eyes flashed white with a violent light explosion, and then the shield on her body was hit by an ice gun the size of a bucket more than ten meters long, and the shield shattered for a while, and the ice gun did not stop. To see Natasha, the ice spear pierced, and a light more dazzling than a light explosion exploded from Natasha's body, illuminating the entire battlefield. After that, the ice spear evaporated without a trace, and only Natasha's proud figure was suspended in the center of the light, her fiery red robe and long hair stretched in the wind, looking like a god from afar.

"!""?!"""!!" The three Drow mages who besieged Natasha thought that they were going to kill was solved by Natasha's unknown magic, and they were momentarily stunned. And Natasha, after resolving the crisis, did not stop there. At the same time, the light around Natasha's body gradually faded, and at the same time, a dark blue staff was held by Natasha in her hand, and then one after another fire snakes burst out with Natasha as the center, blocking a radius of fifty meters around her body. The three Drow mages subconsciously activated a short-range teleportation, and their remnants could still be seen faintly in the airspace sealed by the fiery snakes. When they reappeared, their robes and hair had been reduced to ashes. And after Natasha broke out with such an attack, her whole person fell down like a boulder.

Back-to-back, Douglas and Master Martin had already noticed Natasha's crisis, but they were entangled by six enemies and they didn't have time to rescue, so they saw Natasha's outbreak. As Natasha fell, Douglas grabbed Martin's right arm and unleashed the most force he could to force the enemy back. I saw a huge wave of fire shoot out in all directions with them as the center, and the enemies in their path teleported away. Taking advantage of this moment, Master Martin turned into a bolt of lightning and rushed towards the falling Natasha.

The other three human archmages are also being besieged by six drow or dwarf archmages, and they are powerless to deal with Natasha's crisis. While Douglas and Martin erupted, they were only able to hold off the besieging enemy with all their might.

The lightning that Master Martin had turned into was suddenly stopped by a black shadow shooting up from the ground, and it floated abruptly and motionless in the path that Natasha was falling.

"Old Martin!" came Douglas's loud roar.

The battle on the ground changed dramatically after Douglas's roar. A team of more than a dozen people rushed out of the human front, and the minotaurs and drow who were in front fell backwards like reeds blown down by the wind—Marshal Odin led several generals or masters such as Rommel, Othello, Wharton, and Leonardo to charge the battle! After they opened the gap, the human warriors swarmed up and quickly occupied the trench and dug the trench on both sides to penetrate other places to besiege the enemy.

Marshal Odin is the arrow, holding a long sword, the path of progress is very straight, and the moves used are also very simple. Rommel and Wharton flanked the old man, followed by Othello and Leonardo. Under the light of fire and lightning that flickered in the air from time to time, the minotaur and drow in front of them were like harvested wheat being pushed down in pieces.

Natasha only felt the world spin for a while, and her thoughts strangely moved away from the battlefield. Am I going to die...... Guderian...... Bye......

A three-meter-long steel spear pierced through his chest, and Master Martin's outstretched right hand wanted to grab Natasha who fell from him, but could not do anything. Master Martin watched Natasha fall from his side, and his extreme reluctance and anger turned into a silent roar, but he could no longer make a sound. Master Martin's body also fell down after Natasha......

"No!" a cry of sorrow came from the distance from the human camp, and then a figure rushed towards the formation of Odin Marshal and the others. And at this time...... Natasha and Master Martin have fallen to the ground......

Douglas was a madman who stirred the magic of the entire airspace, and the entire sky was filled with an orange-red light that came from nowhere. Douglas's beard was all open, and his outstretched hands were raised over his twisted and hideous face. Drow and the gnomes, who were besieging the other three human archmages, abandoned their opponents and left in a hurry, and surrounded Douglas with nine other drow archmages......

The enemies in front of Odin retreated like a tidal wave, and the enemies in the other trenches followed suit. The place where Natasha and Master Martin fell was on their way back, and more than a hundred meters ahead was the crater......

Guderian was fast, so fast that the tears that spilled from his eye glands were dried by the wind before they could fill his eye sockets, but he still didn't feel fast enough. The blood from the arrow wounds stained the unwrapped armor red, and he might have been about to untie the armor and pull out the arrow to bandage. His helmet was lost somewhere, and his bald head caught up with Odin and the retreating enemy in a white line in the orange-red light......

A few seconds was so long for Douglas and for Guderian......

(Tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, we will make up for yesterday's.) ）