The Great River of Usu, on the east bank, the Heights of the Magior.

As always, there was a sneak attack, and there were two magicians on duty at the sentry post at night, it was late autumn, and winter was about to begin, and the temperature was already very low in the middle of the night, close to freezing.

The humidity around the river is heavy, and the temperature is low, so there is a thick layer of fog on the surface of the river.

Suddenly, a middle-aged magician looked at the surface of the river and said in a low voice: "The situation seems to be a little wrong, how can the fog on the river surface be so heavy?" ”

"It's a little thicker, but it's cold now, so it should be normal, right?" Another young magician muttered, gathered the magic robe on his body, hiss~ This weather is really cold.

The middle-aged magician did not let his guard down, still looking at the river, observing carefully, and after a few minutes, he finally determined the situation: "No, no, the fog has been getting thicker. ”

He turned to the young magician and said, "Look carefully, no, your eyes are better than mine, bless yourself with night vision and then look at it." ”

The young magician took it seriously, blessed his eyes with magic, and looked carefully at the river.

His gaze passed through the darkness, and he saw that the mist on the surface of the river was as thick as substance, enveloping the entire surface of the river, and he could not see the specific situation at all.

"The fog is so thick, it's weird...... Oh no, it's definitely the magic of the Dark Legion, you listen, the sound of the water is gone! Call the police! The young magician came to his senses.

Without saying a word, the middle-aged magician raised his magic wand and released a flash spell into the sky.

'Peng', 'Peng', and 'Peng' sounded softly three times, and the flash technique pierced the night sky like lightning, and after a pause, there were three flashes in a row, which was the agreed enemy attack warning signal.

After flashing three times in a row, the military camp below the mage's high ground began to move, and a large number of torches were quickly lit. The soldiers were woken up, the neighing of horses, the roar of officers were heard.

The barracks was awakened.

The young magician began to throw spells at the surface of the river, and he threw a second-level ball of light, emitting a bright ball of light that stabilized at a certain height. can illuminate the situation in a certain area.

The ball of light flew out softly and landed on the surface of the river full of white mist, and the snow-white light weakly pierced through the white mist, faintly illuminating the situation of the river.

"God, the river seems to be frozen!" The young magician shouted.

"What's going on?" A voice came, it was Sun Ran. He saw the police and came to check on the situation.

When he arrived at the sentry, he also looked at the river, and his face changed. The staff in his hand pointed towards the river, sending out a most ordinary second-level fireball technique.

The fireball flew into the surface of the river, and with a 'boom' sound, a large number of ice chips flew out, only ice chips, and no water droplets.

Sun Ran changed to the third-level Great Fireball Technique, and the result was the same, it was still full of ice chips. There are no water droplets.

"It's frozen, and it's very thick!"

The light on Sun Ran's staff flashed again and again. Blessed his eyes with the three auxiliary magics of 'Dark Vision', 'Eagle Eye' and 'Magic Energy Detection', and then raised his eyes to look at the river.

In his eyes, the entire river, which was nearly 5,000 meters wide, was covered with a layer of condensed white mist. The fog was a cover, and within the mist, a small number of blue dots of light spilled out. And where the fireball exploded before. An extremely intense blue glow can be clearly seen beneath the dense fog.

Underneath the blue light, only a shallow crater appeared in the place where it was blasted by the Level 3 Great Fireball Technique just now, showing that this ice layer was extremely hard.

Incomparably strong spell effects, a wide range of magic, this is the characteristic of seventh-level magic.

Sun Ran immediately judged the magic used by the other party: "The situation is not good. The Dark Legion cast a seventh-level magic 'Freeze' to freeze the river, creating an ice layer that was at least ten meters thick. Let's go, you all go and wait at the magic phase of the Solaris Magic Circle, listen to my signal, and get ready to activate the magic circle! ”

"Yes, Captain!" The two magicians immediately ran off the sentry and ran towards the various phases of the circle.

These days, they've practiced it many times, and they're at it a breeze at this point. In a short time, there was a hidden and obscure fluctuation of magic in the entire Wizard's Heights, which could only be felt by those who were in it, and from a distance, the Magical Heights seemed to be silent.

Barracks under the heights.

At this time, there was already a commotion, and Marshal Ou Fu was also awakened and shouted to the guards on the side: "What happened? ”

Before the guards could reply, a deep voice came: "The Wusu River is frozen, the Dark Legion is coming from the river, I have heard the sound of their horses' hooves." ”

Opher turned his head and saw his comrade-in-arms, Eloniszar, approaching.

Elonneszar is an earth-walking dragon, a type of wurm, an NPC, with a certain amount of intelligence, able to speak, nearly fifteen meters long, wingless, weighing nearly four tons, covered with black dragon scales, chest, head and other vital places, are covered with the kingdom's exquisite battle armor specially created for him.

When it charges on the battlefield, it is an indestructible vehicle of destruction. The dragon knight Orfo became famous all over the world for this.

Ou Fu was shocked and immediately ordered: "Guard, equip me with battle armor!" ”

The guards had already prepared to equip him with the dragon battle armor jointly created by the master blacksmith of the palace and the alchemy hall of the sky city, which was a magic weapon with epic magical performance and extremely powerful defensive capabilities.

Soon, the dragon battle armor was equipped, and Ou Fu climbed on the dragon's back, holding the dragon spear, and entered the battlefield, he rushed all the way to the forefront of the battle line, shouting in his mouth: "Brothers, comrades-in-arms, your marshal is here!" ”

The target of Orfo's trademark hoarse roar and terrain dragon mount was so obvious that generals and soldiers could see him at a glance and recognize his voice. The barracks, which had been somewhat chaotic, quickly stabilized because of the appearance of the corps marshal and began to organize defense.

The sound of horses' hooves on the river was becoming clearer and clearer, and at the same time, one after another balls of magical light flew down from the magical heights not far away and landed on the ice, illuminating the presence of their opponents for the Terran soldiers.

In the dark night, in the vast white fog, a row of black shadows continued to rise and fall, the sound of horses' hooves became clearer and clearer, and there was a 'boom boom' on the ice, surging towards this side like a tsunami.

"God, it's the Necromantic Knights!"

"How can there be so many!"

"It's not good, look at that black shadow, there is a black giant!"

"There is also a large black shadow in front of it, which is the skeleton cannon fodder used by the Dark Legion!"

Behind the Knights, there were huge black shadows with shadows, these black shadows were five meters high, and their eyes were like lanterns, which were none other than the most terrifying class of the Dark Legion, the Black Giant.

Some generals looked at the still dark sky and couldn't help but shout: "What about the moonlight technique? What the hell are those magicians doing? Why do you send these candle-like blovets of light? ”

This time, the Terran army is almost all the strength of the Holy Helmet Kingdom, with nearly 50,000 people, 40,000 ordinary regular troops, and 10,000 elites, and the combat power is not bad.

But the generals have been confronted by the dark legions on the opposite side for a long time, and they also have a clear understanding of their forces.

The Dark Legion has a similar number of soldiers to them, but with the Dark Legion's extremely powerful individual combat power, and attacking in the night, if they don't have the help of a magician, they will undoubtedly be defeated!

The only difference was how many dark soldiers they were able to kill before they were defeated.

"This group of magicians, a group of bastards, shrink their heads at the critical moment, bastards, bastards!" Some generals scolded loudly.

The moonlight spell used to illuminate the battlefield did not appear, and there was a hazy darkness ahead, which made the generals very desperate.

Seeing that the time was ripe and that the Dark Legion had been fooled, Ofer said to the herald, "Pass the order to every general, as long as you hold on, the magicians will not let us down!" ”

The generals must be given an explanation, otherwise the legion will collapse before the battle begins.

The herald rushed out to deliver the marshal's orders, and although the generals were puzzled, they felt a little better.

On the Wusu River, behind the Dark Legion, Af Dillon smiled at a phantom killer beside him: "Galt, you did a good job, look at this group of magicians, weak like a group of girls, hahaha~~"

Without the Moonlight Technique, the newly arrived Magic Legion Commander is abolished again, with the weak and thin bodies of this group of Terrans, how can he resist his army?

"Hahaha, tonight, I will be the greatest commander in the Dark Regions!" Avdillon has already seen a glorious victory! (To be continued......)