'Boom! Bang! ’

Outside the city of Larico, the magic cannons of the dark elves bombarded the magical barrier of the city of Larico from a distance of thousands of kilometers. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The city of Lareco has no walls, the whole city is shrouded in a semi-circular magic barrier, this shield is very strong, the level is as high as 9, and its magic scale is unimaginably large, after ten meters, the diameter is more than 5 kilometers!

The power of each magic cannon is equivalent to a magic attack at the peak of level 6, but the dark elves have been attacking for 3 days in a row, firing at least 1,000 cannons, and this magic enchantment is only slightly dimmer than it was 3 days ago.

When Ammons arrived, the magic cannon was still bombarding.

"How's it going?" He found his disciple Lodell in the front-line barracks.

In this sneak attack on the Job, Ammons is the titular marshal of the legion, the supreme commander of the demon side is Mith Meer, and Lodell is Ammons' lieutenant and his most powerful assistant.

"The strength of the enchantment has been reduced by 8.3% compared to three days ago, and if it continues, another 20 days of bombardment will reduce the strength of the shield to less than 50%. When the time comes, the combined forces of the Demon Legion should be able to defeat Lareco in one fell swoop. "Lodell gave a very accurate number.

"20 days? Is the supply of magic crystals keeping up? Ammons asked again.

The magic cannon is not something that can be opened just as you want, it needs to consume the magic crystals specially made by the Job, and at present, they occupy the city of Job, and only the city of Bololl in the sky has a magic crystal factory, and the magic crystals provided are very limited.

If it weren't for the restriction of the spar, they wouldn't have fired only 1,000 cannons in three days, and they would have broken the barrier by now.

Lodell smiled confidently: "There is no problem. In fact, I found the design drawings of the spar factory, and I am currently setting up a spar factory that belongs entirely to my clan, and it is estimated that it will be able to start construction in half a month, and by that time, the frequency of our artillery attacks can be completely doubled! ”

A smile appeared on Ammons' face, he liked to see his disciple's confident appearance, and he suddenly asked, "How many magic cannons do we have now?" How many airships? I want accurate numbers. ”

Lodell was a little strange, but he still reported one by one: "There are 500 artillery pieces, 200 of which are being used on the battlefield, of which 50 are copied and produced by ourselves, but the effect is not very good." There are 5 airships, and each airship has 50 guns, and at the moment we can just fly it, but in order to form combat effectiveness, I am afraid it will take another month or two of training. ”

"Isn't the airship working yet? Wasn't there a group of Job pilots? ”

Lodell was a little embarrassed: "Mentor, I was about to report this to you, the Jobian puppet controlled by the Dark Serpent is useless. Manipulating an airship is a very delicate job, and these puppets have a bit of a problem with their brains, having already dropped an airship by them. ”

Hearing this, Emmons fell silent.

He walked to the door of the fortifications, and as soon as he showed his head, several musket bullets flew towards him, this was the musket sniper of the Job, very ruthless, and in this respect, the dark army suffered a great loss.

Of course, these attacks didn't work against Ammons, and a shield appeared on him, and with a few 'dings, dings, dings, dings, dings, dings, dings,

Looking at the thick magical barrier in the distance, Ammons sighed inwardly.

The Jobian enchantment was not only thick, but also very delicate.

It's not a bubble that doesn't function if it is punctured at the slightest point, but it's made up of a small barrier stacked on top of each other, and if one point is breached, the other barriers will still exist.

This kind of defense, even if Emmons uses an artifact to attack and break through a gap in the barrier, it will not be very effective, and there is a high possibility that when he goes to attack, he will face the terrifying focused attack of Job, and he will plant it nine times out of ten.

In the face of the power of the ancient race of the Job, after several turmoils in history, the dark elves who had broken off their inheritance were still a little tender.

After looking at it for more than ten seconds, Ammons turned around and said to Lodell: "You prepare, we will withdraw quietly!" ”

Lodell was taken aback: "Mentor, but now the situation is just right....."

Ammons said something that didn't end in sight: "Link has mastered legendary magic, he knows our plans, and he's back to Oreda Fortress." ”

He knew his disciples could understand.

"......." Lodell was dumbfounded.

Their attack on the Job was a surprise attack, and once the news leaked, they would be caught between two sides, and the move would stink completely. Especially since Link has also mastered legendary magic, then he is a legendary magician, how can he be promoted so quickly?

Emmons continued, "I went with Mith Mele to deal with him, and as a result, Mith Melle was killed, and I had to teleport away. Not only does he master legendary magic, but his puppet also has the power to break through the artifact barrier, and I suspect that Link has gained the knowledge to fight against divine skills from the dragons......"

Although Lodell was shocked, his mind was spinning quickly: "In this case, we have to attack Oreda Fortress before the other party is ready, no matter what, we must break this level." ”

"If you know, it's good." Ammons is very satisfied with this disciple, as long as he gives him something, he will do the best and will never leak air for you.

"Mentor, of course there is no problem for my clan to retreat, I will do my best to arrange it, but the Demon Legion ....." Those guys are not under the command of the dark elves, and Mith Meier is finished again, this matter is a bit troublesome.

"Leave this to me, and I'll contact the Abyss Lord Nosammas."

Coming out of the front-line barracks, Ammons went straight to the entrance to the summoning blood pool in the rear.

The entrance is set in the depths of the dense forest, surrounded by a large number of powerful demons, not even a fly can fly in, although Emmons is a demon summoner, he can't approach at will.

As soon as he reached the dense forest, he was stopped by a terrifying demon: "Lord Ammons, it's not time to summon, what's the matter with you?" ”

Ammons knew that this terrifying demon was only a superficial obstacle, and there were at least three migratory shadow demons lurking in the space around him, and he would be attacked by these demons if he made any abnormal moves, so he calmed down and said, "I have something important to discuss with the lord, you can lead the way in front." ”

The Treadheart Demon was silent, he looked a little distracted, and Ammons knew that he was using some kind of psychic secret technique to consult with the guardian archdemon who summoned the blood pool, and he waited patiently.

After a while, the Horror Demon asked, "What about Commander Miesmeer?" Why didn't she see it? ”

"I was about to tell my lord about it, and Mith Meer had an accident."

The Horror Demon was taken aback: "How could she have an accident, who did it?" ”

Ammons got a little impatient and said, "That's exactly what I and Nosamas's Lord is going to talk about!" ”

The Horror Demon came back to his senses, and after a while, he stepped aside, "Please come in." ”

Ammons walked forward, and in front of him was a thick fog, and there was an eerie passage in the mist, and after entering the passage, Ammons had a sense of incongruity in time and space.

He knew that this was a teleportation channel, which looked very short, but in fact it had traveled at least 500 kilometers to a valley in the Black Forest.

After walking like this for more than five minutes, a large flat scorched ground appeared in front of him, with a faint black-red smoke rising from the ground, a rich sulfurous smell floating in the air, and the sky was blood-red, and there were waves of ripples in it, which looked like a sea of blood.

In the center of this scorched field, there is a huge circular pool of blood with a diameter of more than 30 meters, and the blood in the pool is bubbling and spitting out puffs of white smoke, which spreads out to form a miserable howling skull.

It's a strange situation.

Determined, Ammons controlled the Dark Serpent to carry it to the scorched ground, and after walking more than ten meters, a dark shadow appeared silently beside him.

This black shadow is only one meter eight tall, for the Great Demon, such a height is a bit pocket-sized, it is draped in a very wide cloak, and when it walks, it is silent, like a cloud of air fluttering.

Ammons didn't dare to underestimate this guy, this big demon had the power of a level 9 peak, and at the same time, he was also the number one assassin under Nosamas, named Noyo, known as the 'Nether Guide'.

Historically, he has appeared three times in Pheroman, each of which directly or indirectly caused the downfall of the Northern Terran dynasty, and his most horrific record is that he once assassinated a High Elf queen and then retreated.

When the Assassin Noyo appeared, he didn't say anything, he followed Ammons for a while, and then disappeared into thin air, how he appeared, and when he disappeared, Ammons didn't know anything.

Arriving at the summoning pool, Ammons paused, took a deep breath, and began to recite the contract incantation.

With the sound of a muffled incantation, the speed at which the pool of blood bubbled began to 'gurgle', and then it appeared to boil, and lasted for about a minute, and a blood-colored figure slowly rose up in the pool of blood.

"Why did you summon me, Ammons?" A voice sounded directly in Ammons's head, this voice was mellow, quiet, and pleasant, which made people very comfortable to listen to.

If it weren't for this strange environment, just listening to this voice, Ammons would never have imagined that this was the Great Demon King who had caused a bloody storm in Feroman.

"Lord, Mith Meer is dead, killed by Link."

"I already know this, I summoned the remnant of Mithmeer, and she told me everything..... The news was very unpleasant. ”

Speechless, Ammons was silent for a moment before continuing: "The plan to raid the Jobians has been leaked, and I am ready to concentrate my forces on attacking the Orida Fortress, and I hope that your legion will cooperate with me. ”

The Blood Shadow stared at Ammons, "Oh? Aren't you afraid that the Jobians will come to the aid of the Orida Fortress? ”

"The Jobians have been scared by the legions, as long as the magic artillery is left to continue to bombard, they will not know that we have evacuated in a short time, and in the Oreda Fortress, using the magic skill of the Dark Serpent, it should be able to take it quickly." Emmons had a plan for a long time.

Originally, Ammons wanted to gather enough forces to attack again, so that after they broke through Oreda, they would have the strength to quickly expand the results of the battle, but now, the situation no longer allowed him to do so.

Nosamas was noncommittal, and he fell silent.

Purely from the blood shadow, Ammons had no way of judging the thoughts of this great demon king, so he could only wait.

After a few minutes, Nosamath's voice rang out again: "Let Noyo go with you, you send a few more assassins to cooperate with him, and he will help you assassinate Link." That way, they won't be able to stop the Dark Serpent at the very least. ”

Emmons breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you very much! (To be continued.) )