Chapter 192: Soldiers, Take Arms!

"Is it another different space?" After coming out of Dragon City, Liu Li felt a little repulsed by going deep into the anomalous space, although the benefits of staying in Dragon City for a year outweighed the disadvantages, but after all, it was a strange place, and there were no familiar people, and this feeling made him very uncomfortable.

However, soon, Liu Li calmed down again, and he found that this was not an abnormal space at all, but just a blindfold constructed by using the Mystery Lock. Molière didn't know that Liu Li had an extremely outstanding talent for space, and he was also wearing a robe that could strengthen the "spatial element", so naturally he wouldn't put too much effort into confusing a mid-level.

"It's called Dark Space, and it's part of the city's 'Lost Lock', where you can try all kinds of spells, and if you can escape from this space, you'll be able to pass it. You can put what you've learned here, but if your teacher hasn't taught you about the 'elements of space', you're out of luck. Molière had a confident smile on his face, after all, Liu Li's strength was only at the intermediate level, "Then let me see who you are learning from." ”

Liu Li really didn't want to hit the high-level mage standing not far away, but in his eyes, this "dark space" was really full of loopholes, if it weren't for the bonus of "Lost Lock", Liu Li felt that he might have to yawn boringly...... Well, he did it even with the "Lost Lock" bonus.

"Young man, what is your attitude?" Molière certainly had a reason to vent his dissatisfaction, mainly because Liu Li's performance was too unsightly, "It seems that I need to add some difficulty to you." ”

Of course, Liu Li didn't mean to provoke a high-level spellcaster, but the effect of the "Life Rune" was two-way, which made it impossible for him to show respect when facing Molière. And Molière, who is a half-elf, looks too young, and Liu Li can't find the feeling of facing his elders in him at all.

Facing an enraged high-level on the opponent's home field, Liu Li was still a little apprehensive in his heart. He didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, and held the "Return" tightly in his hand, and in an instant, the familiar black hole array was cast by him again.

"You...... You're the witch's student!" Now it was Molière's turn to panic, and judging by his reaction, he knew that the half-elf had dealt with Landolia before, and the process did not seem to be very pleasant. The half-elf looked left and right, as if afraid that some witch would suddenly appear in this space.

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"Soldiers, take up arms!"

On the frontal battlefield outside the castle of Orosa, with the shouts of the commander, the long sword made of stainless steel was pulled out of the sheath by the soldiers, forming a forest of steel intertwined, and the bright blades reflected the eyes of those who were young or old, but did not lack firm faith.

The aura of the buff spell is layered over the soldier, and the Radiant Blade, Frost Armor, Shadow Cloak, Giant Force, and Life Bloom ...... Spells with various colors shine in a predetermined order, allowing the combat power of these ordinary soldiers to catch up with the official warriors. The blessing of spells not only brings an increase in combat effectiveness, it burns the sanity of soldiers and stimulates the already boiling blood courage in their bodies.

"Kill! drive these Baier pigs out of our land!"

"Kill! for the glory of Kronos!"

"Kill! for a better tomorrow!"

"Kill! For our children, our offspring!"

The sound of gold and iron and the splash of blood form the only melody between heaven and earth. This is a war that has nothing to do with good and evil, and one side yearns for a better living environment for the sake of fertile land. On the other hand, it is to protect the family members living in familiar land.

When the soldiers and soldiers mixed together to form a dog-tooth situation, the casters at the back of the battle formation also began to clash with their peers in the distance.

"Seventh Squad, at one o'clock, four hundred and fifty meters away, the 'Shadow Spear' is ready to ...... "With the squad leader's order, in the sky not far away, a torrential rain of black spears fell, but in the rain of spears, a milky eggshell-like defensive spell did not move.

"Squads 4 to 6, go help Team 7 and smash that eggshell for me!" Seeing that he couldn't attack for a long time, Hesman spoke for the first time. With his order, a brilliant red gradually appeared in the dense blows of the Shadow Spear. The deadly flames descended on the black spear, the milky white eggshells crumbling in the successive blows, shattering into powder, and the two teams of Bayer spellcasters who were on the defensive were wiped out in the black spears and flames, and their bones were gone.

"Oh, this kid, good job. "In the mage tower in the center of Orosha Castle, Wells is sitting here, and everything on the battlefield is unfolding before his eyes, and nothing is missing. When he saw Hesman's performance, he nodded in satisfaction, a look of satisfaction appeared on his face, "Come on, Cologne, I'd like to see how much strength you have left to attack the sandcastle I am guarding after breaking my chain sequence." ”

"Hmph, this is what you call 'good job'? It's far worse than Liu Li. Landolia was standing beside Wells, and she naturally saw Hesman's performance, but she scoffed at it.

"Okay, Landuo, be more tolerant of young people, after all, not everyone is a genius like Liu Li. But then again, where did our baby student go?"

"Hehe, after the 'Grey Horn' mercenary group arrived at Orosha Castle two days ago, they told me that the kid had gone to Molière. There was obvious schadenfreude in Landolia's tone, "I think Molière will continue to engage in his familiar 'trials', and I'm looking forward to seeing how he will react when he finds out that Liu Li is my student." ”

"Ha, this is indeed something to look forward to, and you must ask Liu Li when she comes back. Wells leisurely took off the wine jug hanging from his waist and poured a sip of the little spider wine left, "I really hope that Liu Li can make that stinky kid suffer a little bit this time, a pure scholar-type mage, even if he reaches a high level, he can still turn the other way." ”

"Poof, Will, I think Molière was older than you. ”

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"You, you...... Don't come here, I'm not going to be polite if you take a step forward!" Molière waved his staff in his hand as he waved his staff in a daze, and the young man with a giant scythe was slowly walking forward with the black hole in the sky.

Liu Li's face was confused, and his heart was broken, no matter how big his brain opened, he couldn't imagine that a high-level spellcaster would behave like this. At the same time, he also had to sigh at the deterrent power of the "Black Hole Witch", Molière had obviously been frightened, and Liu Li was now very curious about what his teacher had done to this half-elf.

"So respected Master Molière, have you passed the assessment you gave me?" Liu Li has always been a good boy who knows how to be polite, but after getting along with Landolia for a long time, he will be somewhat affected.

"It's passed! I'll arrange for you and your friends to go out of town!"

"Woo, little mourning...... It's a shame. In the spirit of not being out of sight and out of mind, Afei turned back and never wanted to take another look at the farce in front of him.

"It's okay to pass, then I'll go out and wait for you. Liu Li nodded with satisfaction, gathered the black holes in the sky, formed a black ball with a diameter of more than three meters, and then dodged and sank into it.

"This ......" Liu Li's last hand really shocked Molière, he had always been confident in the dark space he had created, but he didn't want a mere mid-level to be able to get out without the help of external forces, and he also showed a very relaxed look. But then he smiled bitterly again and muttered to himself, "Should I say that I am worthy of being a student of the 'Black Hole Witch'?"

"Little mourning, you're so ashamed!" said Afie, clutching Molière's ears tightly and grumbling dissatisfiedly.

"No way, this is her student, you don't know the horror of witches. Molière couldn't make any other expression than a wry smile, "But the way he just got out of space...... It makes me feel inexplicably familiar. ”

"Is there anything strange about the way he left? I think it's normal, don't I usually do that when I go in and out of here?"

"That's right, here's the problem!" Molière's eyes flashed with a look called fanaticism, "he's just a human being, in every sense of the word, the purest human being, so how did he master 'shuttle'? ”

"But little sorrow...... You can't beat him!"

Molière just wanted to strangle the heartless little goblin flying around him at this time - can you still have a good chat, not to mention that this stubble can die!

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"Dean Cologne, can you trouble you to strike again?" Although Norton's tone at this time was not low, but it was also a look of surprise, he had lied that Carl was trapped in the Kronos Empire in order to trick Coren to the front line, but when the Dean of the Desolate Academy asked him for evidence, the revelation of the lie became inevitable.

"Hmph, my previous move has broken the rules, and the responsibility for all this is yours!"

Coren was a skinny old man, but his temper was the opposite of his height, and if it weren't for Norton's status as a leader, he would have brought this guy back to punish him for daring to deceive the sixth-order spellcaster.

"The dean's lesson is that if you can't take advantage of the situation now and wait until the other party rearranges the 'chain sequence', it will be difficult to win this war. Norton was also forced to be helpless, he didn't expect that after the defense system of Orosha Castle was breached, Kronos's side would react so much. The kind of strength that will do whatever it takes, even if it is fought to the last person, makes him feel chills when he is used to seeing big scenes.

"Do you really think it's so easy to break Wells's 'chain sequence'? There are so many mid-level supports, and that kind of defense has reached the level of the sixth order, even I don't have the strength to help you more now. ”

Coren sighed lightly, sighing with helplessness, although he had long known that Baier's spellcasters were inferior to their counterparts in the Kronos Empire in terms of overall strength, but he didn't expect the gap to be so big. Especially the newly promoted high-level has no existence that can compete with geniuses like Wells and Landolia.

"Alas, forget it, I'll fight this old face and help you one last time, but what is the result...... Then leave it to fate. "Besides, I have to tell you the unfortunate news that I was aware of the last time I struck, the witch ...... Arrived at Orosha Castle. ”