Chapter 368: Careless
The ironclad warriors in the formation lay on the ground, and more than a dozen of them were already foaming at the mouth. However, it didn't seem to be life-threatening, except for the faint one, the other ironclad warriors staggered to their feet, and raised their shields from scratch. The light shield in the sky trembled for a while, and finally returned to a stable state, and the light shield continued to approach Lingxiao City with the movement of the ironclad warriors.
In less than five minutes, the white light flashed on the top of the city again, and all the ironclad warriors became nervous, and the mages who were surrounded in the middle sacrificed defensive magic one after another, and at the same time injected energy into the light shield in the sky.
The pillar of light accurately hit the light shield, and the explosion sound was much crisper than the previous attack. The originally translucent light shield instantly turned silvery-white, and the area suddenly became a large circle smaller. This time, not too many of the ironclad warriors were shaken down, but the ten who fell to the ground had already lost their lives.
The magicians struck faster, and their hearts rose when they saw the shield turn silver. As the ironclad warriors pushed inward, more and more fortresses could attack them, and three of the sixteen most important magical fortresses outside of Lingxiao City could barely reach them.
On Lingxiao City, a bright light appeared again, this time the light was prepared for a longer time, and a more powerful attack was coming. The ironclad warriors chose to form pairs and leaned the shields in their hands against each other's four ∑, and the people also relied on each other to fuse the strength of the two together.
The old mage in the array sighed, his body gradually floated up, and with the magic staff in his hand he waved, a very delicate magic array appeared in the air. The circle became more and more perfect, the temperature around it gradually decreased, and the mouth and nose of the ironclad warriors were covered with hoarfrost.
The pillar of light struck and collided with the light shield, and a bang was like a bell, and several magicians vomited blood one after another, and the neat formation was chaotic, and the light shield in the sky shrank again, and the color also changed to translucent yellow. Almost all of the ironclad warriors were shocked, and their features were covered with blood.
The old mage was the only one in the group who couldn't see the injuries. The magic array in his hand began to slowly rotate, and as the last spell landed, the magic array flew out violently. A large cloud of frost enveloped all the front of Lingxiao City, and all the fortresses were covered with heavy ice.
At the same time that the old mage froze all the defenses, another pillar of light shot from the city wall. The yellow shield of light was directly smashed to pieces, and all the ironclad warriors around the pillar of light were ignited, and the heavy iron armor was burned, and the people who were directly hit were even more evaporated.
Due to the shield of light, the pillar of light did not hit the central area, and the mages in the middle were not attacked. Their faces were filled with panic and fear. Look at the ball of light slowly condensing on the city wall in the distance. No one can keep their composure, not even a large group of high-level combat forces standing together.
Most magic cannons can't shoot accurately, and an error of less than five yards is good. The magic guide cannon at the head of Lingxiao City is obviously not among them, and at such a long distance, the accuracy of being able to hit the light shield cannon every time is very high. It was unrealistic to pray that it would suddenly lose its crosshairs, and the best thing to do now was to flee in all directions, but the ball of light had already begun to expand outward, and at the speed of this group, it would be nice to have half of them escape.
The old magician sighed again. A bottle of potion glowing blue was poured into his mouth, his hands waved repeatedly, and a huge ice coffin appeared out of thin air, all the magicians. More than half of the ironclad warriors were put into ice coffins.
The pillar of light accurately hit the top of the ice coffin, and the first half of the ice coffin evaporated rapidly, and when the pillar of light dissipated, only more than half of the ice coffin remained, and more than a hundred lives disappeared along with the melted ice coffin. The knocked out ice coffin flew to safety with the rest of the people. The ice coffin melted immediately, and the man who fled for his life got up. The old mage lay on the ground motionless, and a white magic wand had broken into several pieces. A wisp of blood ran down the corner of his mouth.
The direction in which the ice coffin was shot away was not directly facing the barracks, but flew relatively biased, and it had already flown to the edge of the battlefield. The Chosen Ones of Fajar gathered in the distance began to move, and the excited few had already come over to pick up the bargain.
The horde of Brissons rushed out of the barracks, and they came out a little late, as they didn't expect the Ironclad Mage Regiment to be routed so quickly.
The speed of the Divine Chosen is faster, and the team that was originally preparing for a sneak attack was the first to collide with the Iron Armored Army, and the Divine Chosen was too simple, the Iron Armored Army, which was very weak under the magic guide cannon and the magic cannon, was not a soft persimmon, even if it was already seriously injured, it was much stronger than a single Divine Chosen Child.
The warriors who rushed to the edge of the wall fought with the ironclad army after only one sword, and the opponent smashed them with their shields. The ironclad soldiers behind drew out the swords behind their backs, shields in one hand and long swords in the other, and confronted the Divine Elector.
The Bresson army that rushed out of the barracks rushed out directly, their target was Soaring City, and these scattered battles around them had little to do with them.
The frozen fortress had no intention of melting, allowing the enemy to gallop under their feet, and none of the fortresses reacted. The old mage's level exceeded the expectations of the commanders in the Temple of the Gods, and they did not activate the fortress's defensive shield in the first place, causing this embarrassing situation.
Although the outer fortress group was useless, it was not easy for the team to rush to the temple of gods, rushing through the fortress group, Brisson's army was blocked by a wide moat, and the moat was also frozen, because the moat was flowing, the new water could only flow to the ice, and the moat was already in a state of overflowing.
But the Bresson army couldn't care about it anymore, and they jumped into the river, stepping on the ice and rushing frantically to the opposite bank. In the eyes of the Divine Elector, these guys are almost all cannon fodder, and everyone knows that such a high city wall is a fool's dream to attack the head of the city if they want to attack the city, and they really can't understand what the Brisson people are fighting about.
Just as the Brisson people launched a decisive attack, there was a scream in the sky above Lingxiao City, and a large group of griffons appeared in the sky, and these griffons were carrying gray-clothed and white-armored cavalry. They are Bryson's Royal Flying Force, one of Bresson's core forces.
The decision of the Brisson people to attack the city with flying troops was greatly unexpected by the Temple of the Gods, and the city looked a little chaotic, and most of the forts with anti-aircraft functions were empty, and no one thought that there would be flying troops to attack the city tonight. The unprepared defenders were forced into the walled fort, most of these troops were melee troops, and a small number of mages who entered the walled fort lost the means to fight the enemy, and the damage done to Bryson's troops was already minimal.
Brisson's army, which had rushed under the city walls, began to make a rapid ascent to the city. After climbing the city walls, they formed battle squads and attacked the people in the castle.
The Chosen One who was forced into the fortress was not easy to mess with, and with the most favorable terrain, they were safe from the situation, and they were unable to retake the walls. Soon they received instructions from above to hold the fort and wait for orders. Without worries, many people simply closed the stone gate on the wall fort and put cold arrows on the window on the stone gate.
Seeing that the attack on the walled fort was ineffective, Bresson's commander ordered his men to charge into the city. The time of the frozen fortress is limited. If you can't get the control of the city gate before the fortress thaws, these troops who have attacked the city will become rootless, and they will definitely not last long and will be eaten.
The masses that had just been withdrawn to rest gathered from all directions. Seeing that people were gathering in the direction of the city wall, the griffin knights immediately rushed over, but they didn't expect this, the sky of Lingxiao City was not guarded by the Chosen One, and only the tree elves could fly here unscrupulously.
A whip that I don't know the length of, I can't see the texture clearly, and it seems that there are still small flowers on it.
"Smack." With a crisp whip, the griffon warrior who was whipped exploded along with his griffon. That's right, it's an explosion, and the attack power of the whip is ridiculously high, not to mention a griffin, even if the dragon knight comes, he has to think about entering the city again.
The crisp sound of the whip continued. The pilots who dared to enter the range of the whip were all reduced to minced meat, and not even a single corpse was left behind.
"The trees are amazing. Thankfully, we grew it ourselves. Golden Lentil's voice trembled a little, although the enemy was broken, this scene was still a little too exciting. It's even creepy.
"Let's go, let's go and help, the city gate must not be lost." Hennessy swung his knight's sword to clear the way. Golden lentils followed closely behind her, glancing at the sky from the corner of her eye from time to time.
The Bryson people who rushed to the city couldn't break the fort, so they could only rush into the city head-on, in a vain attempt to open the city gate from the internal test to enlarge the troops.
The design of Lingxiao City is very perfect, there is an urn city at the door, although there are only a few people on night duty in the urn city, they can still cause great damage to the people who circle around the urn city. More than 500 death squads not only did not open the city gates, but suffered heavy casualties, and for a while the Brisson people were in a dilemma, looking at the swarming Divine Choice, they could only fight desperately now.
The natives who started the madness were very strong, and when they were going to their senses, ordinary methods were useless to them at all, and with a momentum, they were much closer to the city gates.
After a few glances into the sky, the flocks of griffins had disappeared, and they couldn't bear it if they didn't fight back, so they could only retreat when they saw that the person who shot was a big tree planted in the middle of the city.
A distress signal came from the urn city, and someone had already bypassed the urn city and approached the city gate. There were too few defenders in the urn city, and the role of the urn city was not even a tenth of it.
A team of more than 100 people rushed out of the city, and the leader was dressed in a fiery red magic robe, and the war horse under his crotch was also on fire.
The heart of the passionate music is full of self-blame, and the melodious melody has warned her that the enemy is not simple, don't underestimate the enemy too much, the castle is dead, and if the defenders don't pay attention, they can't withstand the enemy's attack if they rely on the city wall alone. But she didn't listen to it at all, especially after seeing Bresson's troops deflated one after another, she once thought that Bresson couldn't even deal with the outermost bunker at the gate. The main force went out to do big things, and the number of troops left for her to defend was very sufficient, and three days was very short, as long as she held for three days, the large army could return safely, and the war would be won. If you lose the city because of your own conceit, you can only live in self-blame for the rest of your life. (To be continued......)