Chapter 110 Collision of the Line of Fire

In the hall of Castle No. 6, Jiang Li met two old friends, Zhan Long You Jiang and Hot Blood.

"The Darkblade Boss has shown us the power of a quick assault." Zhan Long You Jiang took two steps forward and shook hands with Jiang Li.

"It's just a fluke, there must be something wrong with the two of you looking for me, right?" Jiang Li wanted to go to the firing line as soon as possible to earn honor points.

"Of course, there are many families attached to the Dragon Regiment in this battlefield, so let me do some coordination work and let these families obey the arrangements of the Gods Family." Zhan Long You Jiang said it very easily, but Jiang Li knew his purpose at once, it must be that the Dragon Tuan wanted to understand the strength of the Gods Family, so that he could position the relationship between the two families when they talked about cooperation in the future.

Only two families with equal combat power can talk about cooperation, if the strength is not enough, it will lose its use value in front of the dragon group, and no one will cooperate with worthless people.

Of course, what Zhan Long You Jiang said is also good, there are many families attached to the Dragon Regiment, after all, it is good to enjoy the shade under the big tree, and the families attached to the Dragon Regiment must obey the arrangements of the Dragon Regiment in the battlefield.

"How many people can I contact?"

"It should be around one and a half million, they can follow behind the family of gods, and they can follow wherever you hit."

Growing momentum is also good for the god family, and Jiang Li certainly won't refuse.

After watching Zhan Long You Jiang finish speaking, he spoke enthusiastically.

"We just want to learn some experience from the House of the Gods, and use my place, the Dark Blade Boss, to speak." The angle of the hot-blooded Danxin is completely different from that of the Dragon Regiment, and they want to find a partner who can cooperate and gain more benefits on the battlefield.

"It is estimated that there will not be much of a day today, let's fight separately for the time being, and wait until the cannon fodder is almost consumed, and then it will be our turn to make a move." Jiang Li chatted with the two of them for a few more words, and then went to find their own families.

At the front of the line of fire, the two sides are completely in a stalemate stage, and the player has to return to the main city to resurrect after death, while the line of fire is relatively close to the main city of the Yamato side, and it is easy for the resurrected player to return to the battlefield to continue fighting.

With the assistance of the two fortresses, the Huaxia side firmly guarded the front line of fire and refused to take a step back.

The difference in the proportion of casualties between the two sides is not large, remaining at about 5 to 4, and the Chinese side has a slight advantage.

From the beginning of the battle to the present, the more elite teams of the Gods Family have not made a move, and they are preparing relatively close to the line of fire, looking for this opportunity.

Jiang Li walked to the side of the silver saddle and the white horse, "Have you found the weak point?" We have to give them two blows, our battle line is too long, and we can't hold up the night with two castles alone. ”

"It's all a scuffle, and there's no weakness to talk about, and you can create a gap. Do it now? ”

With Jiang Li's permission, the mage group that had just been established began to move forward.

The warriors and shield warriors cleared the way and moved the line of fire forward a dozen paces. The mage group followed closely behind, and the surrounding magical elements began to roar. In the mage group, the mages of each department are grouped and formed, and the magic required to be released by them at this time is uniform.

A dense wall of fire appears at the forefront of the enemy camp, and then long-range wind magic follows the wall forward.

The Yamato Legion had to give up a piece of space, and they began to mobilize archers to carry out long-range strikes on the mage regiments on both flanks of the sea of fire.

"The shield warriors move forward, the warriors fill the gaps, and all of them turn on the defensive state." Wu Yue lightly commanded this temporary formation of warriors, blocking the front.

Walls of earth rose in the middle of the line of fire, and the mages moved forward again.

"Wind blade long-range strike, earth mage releases gravity multiplication, other mages prepare range magic." The silver saddle was given by the white horse's orders.

Pieces of wind blades flew into the opponent's camp, and both sides basically maintained a dense position, no need to look for a target, and throwing magic would not fail.

Silla's archers were very strong, and they concentrated their shots to interrupt many people's spells, but as the mages moved forward, the earthen wall completely blocked their view, and the effect of the projectile became less and less, so they had to start forcibly attacking the earthen wall.

Yamato's warrior regiment began to charge, knowing that if they did not interrupt the casting of a large number of magicians on the other side, a big hole would surely appear in the battle line.

"The puppet blocks the warrior's advance, and the dark mage prepares the black mist." Hordes of undead summoned creatures enter the battlefield, and they are simply cannon fodder, crashing straight into the opposing warrior group. The whole thing is to stay on the defensive, the purpose is to stall for time.

The largest number of mage groups is the fire magician, and now the fire magic elements around the mage group are clearly visible like flowing water, and all the fire magic mages are preparing range magic, and the fire magic elements that are concentrated complement each other and multiply the power.

The Yamato side gave the order to charge, and now the only way is to break through the opponent's defenses, although retreating can ensure that part of the troops is not lost, but where else can they retreat, and the morale is hit, and the consequences are unimaginable.

A large number of melee classes rushed to the defense line composed of puppets, although the number of puppets was relatively large, after all, they were summoned creatures, and their vitality was not high, so they could not withstand such a heavy blow, and the puppets of the skeleton system died on a large scale.

A fierce explosion came from the puppet defense line, and the necromancer ordered the already bloody puppet to explode itself, and soon the entire puppet defense line became a hanging of lit firecrackers, exploding continuously.

The Yamato warriors who rushed to the front suffered heavy losses, and although they were not afraid of death, they were unable to rush to the front of the opponent's formation.

The range magic of the fire system appeared in the Yamato camp one after another, and the area affected was getting larger and larger. Those who didn't have time to retreat were all shrouded.

The Yamato people showed their murderous nature and rushed forward brazenly, they were all dead anyway, they didn't want to be roast duck.

The idea is good, but the reality is cruel, and there are also ice mages who prepare range magic with fire magicians, whose magic range is relatively small and takes longer to prepare, which is just the right time to work.

A large area of solid ice covered the empty ground in the middle, and those who rushed out of the fire fell into the ice cave at once. This ice and fire heaven is not so enjoyable, a piece of people fell, and the camp of Yamato Fang was torn a gap.

"The regiments are ready, the warriors are in a triangular formation, and in 30 seconds they will charge." When the ice magic appeared in the line of fire, the silver saddle passed on the white horse's orders.

Dazzling white light came and went, and all kinds of blessings were poured on the warriors. A loud battle song came from the front of the elite regiment.

The blue note moved, and today's blue note was dressed in a fiery red robe, the bone flute hung high in the air, and the loud war song passed from her mouth to the battlefield.

All the warriors felt that their feelings were uncontrollable, and the faces of the enemies on the other side changed, becoming the faces of the people they hated the most in their lives.

As soon as the ice magic was gone, all the frontline teams of the House of the Gods charged, and they rushed towards the enemy's position on the frost that was still melting.

Yamato Fang had just suffered two magic blows with a wide range of hits, and before the people around him could return to their positions, they found that their opponents were rushing up, and they had to release various skills as quickly as possible in order to kill and injure the enemy as much as possible.

Seeing the Huaxia Legion charge, the Yamato mages on both sides of the gap rushed forward fiercely, and in front of each mage stood a warrior, ready to sacrifice their companions in exchange for the opportunity to perform magic.

The busiest group of people on the battlefield is the priest, and whenever there is war, the priest is the most scarce profession. As the warriors and mages moved forward in small groups, the priests of Yamato had to move forward as well. Under the Priest's treatment, the warrior who protected the mage withstood a round of ranged attacks from archers.

Jiang Li's eyes narrowed into a slit, he was looking for a target, at this time any legendary-level magic was deadly, he kept scanning the battlefield, feeling the magic fluctuations around him.

A familiar female voice came from the command channel, "Killer group, do it"

Behind the enemy priest in the line of fire, gray and black shadows appeared, and their movements were uniform, "ambushing", "wiping throats", and finishing moves. Although the thieves' finishing moves vary, the result is the same, with a large number of priests who broke away from the brigade falling.

After completing the blow, the thieves rushed directly to the battlefield, escaping back to their camp by stealth, sacrifice was inevitable, and if they were a little slower, they would lose their lives.

After Burning Xue gave the order to retreat, Jiang Li finally found a target. Under the protection of a dozen shield warriors and hunters, the gray-clad mage is condensing magic.

Jiang Li was not the only one who found him, the archer blocking group took the lead in attacking, and all kinds of skill arrows and magic arrows swept over like raindrops. Several warriors who had rushed closer to the mage also rushed forward.

The shield warriors who protected the mage were really strong, and they withstood several rounds of archer attacks without casualties.

A cloud of red and black smoke covered the mage and the protectors around the mage, and the people who were attacking the shield warriors turned and ran when they saw the smoke, and everyone in the family knew what this smoke represented. Fools are here to stay.

In the smoke, everyone lost their vision, and instinctively everyone clenched their weapons and lowered their defensive postures. The fluctuations of the magic around them were still so strong that these people subconsciously thought that their magicians were still condensing magic.

It's just that what happened next made them want to cry without tears. Spatial blades flew from behind them, and those who were a little slower to react fell to the ground several times in succession, and those who reacted quickly rushed forward to escape with their lives.

The smoke slowly cleared, leaving only a few vague corpses on the ground. They didn't even see the shadow of the enemy, and the mage who was under tight protection lost his life.

"Traceless, you're fast enough." Jiang Li was angry, he finally found a target, but he was killed by Traceless first.

"Boss, master, he has been paying attention to that magician for a long time, and we can kill him if you don't make a move." The Blood Rakshasa suddenly appeared. When he came to the House of the Gods, he searched for a teacher, and Traceless's style was very similar to his, and eventually he took the mad thief as his teacher, and took root in the House of the Gods.