Moo!

Piercing thunder bursts, and the previous captain of the defense has only a blue ocean of light, broken by the shield he had pinned on high hopes, and a splash of lightning will surround the crater. The bulbous body of the longhorn cow appears under blue light. In the foam of the shattered obstacles, the unarmed captain of the guard stepped forward to meet the charging longhorns.

Oh no! I'm no match for you! Next, the captain of the guard was lifted directly, his wrist bones shattered by the force on the horns, and his body arced in the air, hitting the ground, unable to stand.

Behind him, more than 12 other races were trampled, and the first sight of the Ironclad Man, the Guardian, was destroyed by the third, and before the operator could move, the charging Fae launched a second attack. The stone man, known as the war machine, is the toy of Ouyang Dao's terrifying stone man, its thunder and lightning explosions, its claws flying, its horns and tail are in harmony, and every part of the elf is a weapon.

Steel exploded, the core exploded, the golem controller spat out mouths full of blood, everyone squatted on the ground, holding their heads in their hands, controlling a dozen golems at the same time, and the psychological shock caused by the destruction of the golem increased tenfold. The instant destruction of the Golem Legion has caused immense damage to those who control it. Allen, the owner of the "retreating" golem, ordered the five elite golems under his command to slowly retreat from the front line. The defense line, made up of various forces, was torn apart, the elves swarmed, and the professionals who held the line were besieged.

"Alan, what are you doing!" The leader of the Runeterra Tower, the mage, was about to open his eyes. The Golem is the main weapon of war. With the exception of the five most powerful golems, they retreated from the battlefield and several elite wizards were surrounded by elves. "Adrian, I suggest you save your own disciples first, this camp can't hold up" Then, without arguing with Adrian, the master directly took control of the statue in front of his school's disciples to cover the retreat of the injured students. "You this. Raise it, you'll just be killed one by one!"

Adrian roared, but when he saw the battlefield, the wizards around him gave him a stern look. For this attack, the mages of the Rune Tower were not ready. As soon as the battle began, the mages were separated for garrisoning and patrolling. Many mages who excelled in short and medium combat were left behind, and many who could turn into spell machine guns were trapped in front of the battle line. In this kind of criss-crossing battlefield, magicians without formation can not exert their strength at all, and the characteristics of the magician's profession are that they have huge strength, strong range, large runic arts, physical fitness and commonly used attack methods cannot be compared with ordinary combat professionals.

It's hard to predict who will win and who won't, but in this kind of battle, a mage with no distance is cannon fodder. "Teacher, we'd better leave first," a calm mage suggested, "and when the formation is complete, we can come back, our lethality shouldn't be limited here." Adrian looked at the shouting mage, who was usually his proudest student, and from the uncertain look of his companion, Adrian sneered.

"If I say no, will you leave too?" Teacher, which do you think is more sinful?" The young mage held a ball of light in his hand, and a dark gray light engulfed his wrist. "Door of Shadows, a child's magic," Adrian snorted, his left hand bulging, in a small crevice, pitch black, but upon closer inspection, it felt like it was spinning.

"Behold" there are on the battlefield

A dozen black revolving doors, which opened behind the magazine, from which a dozen tentacles protruded, pulled them into the black hole, and then Adrian's figure shimmered, along with all the apprentices of the Lun Tower. "Poof, you can run faster than anyone else," the clay figure master scoffed, and he immediately gave orders to the apprentices of the genre.

"All of you, withdraw to the plant with me and activate the defense system as much as you can. I gave you intermediate permission "The retreat of the Golem faction and the rune tower, shattering the hard-fought defensive line, these two sides are the darlings of the battlefield, and the remaining professionals often need some people to kill the fae easily, and the war for a while is completely on the fae side. Among the remaining professionals are hunters, as well as elite members of large and small factions, but there are too few people who can single out xenos to be in charge of xenos alone. On the left flank of the camp, Ouyang Dao and the old master watched the battle, their faces were a little flustered, but their eyes were full of calm.

"What are we going to do? Are we going to fight?" The old mage's eyes twinkled. His school is the Rune Tower. Now that all the runes are gone, his battles will be even more noticeable. The old master gathered the breath inside, Ouyang Tao's eyes flashed, he didn't expect things to go so smoothly, without the spiritual perception of the old master, his small actions could be a little debauched. "Now is not the time to strike," said the old master.

"We are moving away from the flow of people. The origin of the elves is a bit strange. I suspect it has something to do with the ruins, "what do you mean" that we are leaving the ruins. I suspect that the fae clan was attracted to the ruins, and after careful observation, he noticed that, as Ouyang Dao said, the tide of aliens was pouring straight towards the ruins, and there were already many stragglers passing by.

"Let's go," the old master said, he was the first to leave, Ouyang Dao followed, but there was an extra bottle of blood at Ouyang Dao's feet, and the old master didn't notice. After Ouyang Dao and the master left, the bottle was crushed by an alien, and the blood flowed to the ground.

"Come on, don't hesitate," Ouyang Dao said, pulling the old wizard, and they left the camp in a hurry, without looking at or showing that they were part of a group. The two men fled from the lower left corner of the battlefield and took a diagonal line through the nearby grass to the right rear of the ruins. In front of them, Ouyang Dao and the old mage met the regrouped mage, whose momentum and energy blinded them. The old master hid himself very complicated, and when he watched the doctors leave, Ouyang Dao saw that he had something in his heart, so he pretended to be nothing, "Is this the school in front of you?"

"Be quiet!" The old master raised his voice gently, afraid to speak out of fear. "I don't see any difference, but these two masters are no different from other groups.

How can they get your legends to come out and kill people?" The old mage has a complicated face, and the Rune Tower is very powerful, but it is not without the level of legend, but he was betrayed after the breakthrough, and has always carried the Tower of Hatred, if it is directly returned to both sides.

In the end, the two sides had a slightly awkward confrontation, Ryan Tower was unwilling to send someone to kill the old master, and the old master was also willing to be idle and would not take the initiative to appear in front of the tower. There was a tacit balance between the two sides, but the reason why there was a balance, not the old mage being welcomed into the Rune Tower, was also the reason why the Rune Tower was so powerful.

"Look, how does true warmth fight," the old wizard muttered to himself, not knowing if he wanted to say to Ouyang Dao

said, still reminiscing about his past.

The "First Sequence, Mid-Range Test" mage's team joined the battle from the flank, with the front row mages holding a shield in their left hand and an energy whip in their right. There are lightning and flames everywhere, and all the elements explode easily. Offensive! ”

Bang! The energy whip was thrown at the same time, and the xenos in front of the mage were torn apart, and the light whip crushed them, each xenomorph was whipped at least three times, and some were killed directly, while those who did not die rushed to the front of the group, also protected by the mage's shield. "Close Cover, Medium Force Readiness" The professionals in front put their hands on the shield, and the standard spell shield will automatically convert into various shield modes, lava shield, flowing water shield, spike, they are all different, but they are all neat. The charging fae clan was restrained by these shields, and the mages formed triangles in pairs, with the rear commander raising his left hand until all remaining fae were in range. Medium-range bombing! "Bang! There are also many spell options at mid-range, ranging from ray spells to explosion spells to gushing spells, all with different effects, but the end result is the same, all devastating.

The spell bombardment at medium range was impressive, the species that entered the melee range were washed away, and a large part of the battlefield, professionals who were fighting, rushed over.

The mage does not block, let these professionals approach, only the shield in front of the mage, the professionals will be blocked. "What are you doing!" Let's get inside!" The professionals who were blocked were very excited, and the great wizard Adrian, who was sitting in the back, didn't care at all. "Prepare ranged troops," Adrian ordered, and the mages standing beside him appeared in a burst of elemental light, sprinting from the array into a 45-degree panorama of the battlefield. Elemental torrent, fire! ”

Bang! As the sound fell, a rainbow appeared in the sky, a basic rainbow made entirely of ranged spells. The rainbow moved outward from near and far, turning everything in its path into dust, carving a deep furrow in the earth so that under the mass of elements, there was nothing left.

The professionals stopped talking to the array, staring blankly at the catastrophe in front of them, and they all choked up. No one complained, no one threatened, they looked ahead, as if the world could destroy the sight of light, completely silent. From a professional's point of view, only a rainbow version of the bridge can be seen hanging overhead, through the scorched earth, and everything is reduced to ashes.

The elemental torrent finally stopped, and the mages returned to the pillar, where there were several huge recovery spells, and the professionals at the front of the line were finally heard by Adrian, and everyone was free to attack. "The space is open, the front line remains the same, and the free to attack" Bass! Dozens of portals suddenly appeared on the battlefield, and they were all filled with aliens.

The mages come out of the portal and cast a spell on the aliens in front of them. The mage will stay in front of the portal for three seconds, and when you cast five or seven spells, you will be recalled. Their shadows passed through the queue, while the outer mages formed a complete barrier, and the mixed energy rays obscured the sun, leaving only the inner landscape to be seen, and to enter, one had to pass through a huge barrier of nearly 100 mages.

"Is this a war mage?" Yes, enough to destroy any army against the legendary magic of war" The old mage's palms kept retracting, as if recalling the past, unleashing a war spell. The Rune Tower was built from the perspective of the Three Kingdoms, thanks to the magician "Are you a mage?"