Chapter 80: The Battle of Kumu City (1)

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After closing his eyes and pondering for a while, he continued to pick up another book.

There is only one shadow on the cover written in the language of the Phantom Beast Continent.

It is also the thickest of these books.

Brush off the thick layer of dust on the cover and slowly turn the first page.

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At this time, the battle in Kumu City also happened to be when Ward had just rushed out of the city, preparing to block the tide of phantom beasts from the city walls.

The role of a ninth-level dark mage on the battlefield is simply immeasurable.

A wide range of sixth- and seventh-level spells, as if they didn't need to spend mana, spewed out from Ward's hands. Almost all of the phantom beasts that make up the tide of phantom beasts are water products of about the fourth level, and under high-level spells, they are almost instant death.

Countless phantom beast corpses piled up in front of Ward.

The soldiers on the rear city wall also raised their bows and arrows in their hands, and under the rain of arrows in the sky, patches of phantom beasts were harvested like wheat.

The warriors of the various families who blocked the tide of phantom beasts were like a moving wall of human flesh, constantly moving forward and retreating, and every time they moved, a large number of humans and phantom beasts died.

Just when the soldiers on the city wall thought that the battle situation was stable, several phantom beasts with six or seven levels of aura strength suddenly exerted their strength from the tide of phantom beasts, tearing apart the human warriors blocking in front of them, and leaping through the weak human defense line.

At this time, Ward was still involved in the main force of this phantom beast tide, and could only watch as these phantom beasts with powerful aura rushed towards the city wall.

These phantom beasts roared, their bodies shrouded in rules, and one skill after another burst out of their bodies, heading straight for the wall.

If you are smashed by these skills, even if you have the defense of the magic circle, you will not be able to avoid the damage of the wall.

The elite of the Knights of the Thorns, who wore hard armor on the city walls and only had a pair of eyes exposed, formed a team of three every three under the leadership of the captain to activate the magic circle on the armor.

Forbidden Spaces Open!

These skills that were about to touch the city wall seemed to disappear out of thin air, dissolving inch by inch before they were a few meters away from the city wall.

Dozens of knights dressed in thorn patterns fell from the city walls, smashing up patches of dust.

Three of them are a team, and they meet the seventh-level phantom beasts that have broken through the defense line.

A butterfly spirit, flapping its wings, which were several times larger than its body, spawned from the ends of its wings and quickly swept towards a three-person squad of Thorn Knights.

The forbidden space on their bodies has been closed, and they choose to use their abilities to resist attacks that do not threaten the city walls.

On the battlefield, a warrior who does not save all his abilities will never survive to the end, this is the experience left to them by countless battles!

The knight's saber he wore was pulled out from his waist, and the tip of the sword lit up with a little light, echoing between the three of them, as if it was a moving formation, and the surrounding elements poured into the figure outlined by the three people.

A thorny flower slowly emerges from the figure, facing several tornadoes that come out.

The seemingly delicate thorn flower is hard and deep to block the flying tornado!

Under the construction of the three of them, a thorn was born from the magic circle of the three people, but the flowers attached to it were not as realistic and delicate as before.

Those spikes were extraordinarily thick, sticking to the ground, rushing towards the place where the butterfly spirit was, winding up its entire body.

A drop of pale blue liquid drips from the butterfly spirit's wings.

The injured butterfly spirit frantically flapped its wings, hanging a sandstorm and sending out invisible sound waves from its mouth.

The thorny spikes, which were still flying rapidly in the air, suddenly slowed down, and then began to twist, dissipating into the most primitive energy and returning to the world in the continuous distortion.

With the time of fighting, the three of them have approached the vicinity of the butterfly spirit, the three of them raised their swords and fell, the body of the butterfly spirit was cut into three pieces along with the wings, the light blue liquid sprayed out, and the blood splashed on the armor, slowly sliding down.

The three of them didn't stop because of a sixth-level butterfly spirit, and quickly approached another phantom beast, using the same method, approaching, eliminating, and acting cleanly, without the slightest superfluous movement.

If Odin were here, he would definitely be amazed, such a fighting skill has returned to the basics and become an extremely dangerous method of killing.

The dozen or so phantom beasts that broke through the defense line were quickly wiped out, and the elite of the Knights of Thorns returned to the city wall again, and the situation fell into a stalemate again, and the front line continued to swim between the two sides, leaving a large number of corpses behind.

Behind the tide of phantom beasts.

"Knights of Thorns, it looks like it's still an elite unit, what are these guys doing here without staying in the imperial capital?" said the tiger-headed creature.

The obese middle-aged man lay on the chair, turned the ring on the ring finger of his right hand, and said slowly: "It may be that Kumu City has been discovered before the rebellion broke out, and he deliberately invited him to help." ”

"That doesn't make sense, since it's been discovered, how can this rebellion still happen?"

"Hahahahaha. It seemed that he had heard the funniest joke, and the fat all over his body trembled in waves, until he breathed slightly, and then said again: "This is human beings, in order to eradicate dissidents by unscrupulous means, these knights should have been used to eradicate dissidents, but we didn't expect to be encountered." ”

The tiger-headed creature no longer spoke, but stared closely at the battlefield a few miles away, as if to engrave all the human manifestations in this battle deep in his heart.

The obese middle-aged man, waving his hand, a humanoid creature with a huge flower bud on his head and a beautiful face, slowly walked out from behind.

"Elijie, the ninth-level human in the defense line will be handed over to you. ”

"Don't worry, Lord Bruce, he'll be out of this world soon. ”

After speaking, the figure slowly floated into the sky, and slowly disappeared in front of the two of them, as if it was a figure that had been slowly erased, leaving no trace at all.

Ward's state at this time is actually not very good, the previous two ninth-level spells have already overdrawn his magic power, not to mention that now he has been fighting for most of the day, whether it is physical strength or magic power, he is almost squeezed out, but the pride that has been awakened does not allow him to lag behind his previous partner Fidelik.

"Ahh ”

Raise your head to the sky and roar.

His eyes were flushed, and the magic power in his body that was about to be exhausted once again floated out of the spiritual sea one by one, and quickly formed a sixth-level spell in Ward's hands, smashing on the bodies of the surrounding phantom beasts.

Fighting is always the best way to squeeze potential.

Just after Ward released himself, a seemingly ordinary wind blade slashed from his side, and Ward habitually raised his hand to erase it, but when his palm was about to touch this wind blade, a sense of crisis suddenly broke out!

Without hesitation, all the dark elements in his body surged around his body, and a shield with blue fangs appeared out of thin air, and the wind blade slashed hard at the shield.

"Boom. ”

The huge shock wave generated by the collision directly blew away all the surrounding phantom beasts, forming a vacuum of phantom beasts, and a petite phantom beast was particularly obvious in this vacuum circle.

Even the phantom beasts and humans who were still intertwined on the side couldn't help but take a step slower, who was it!

The green crescent-shaped leaves rotate around the body, and their own rules pulsate around the body, as if attached to the leaves as if they were alive.

Aoba Demon, the growth form of the Aoba Beast, but any adult Aoba Demon is at least a high-level phantom beast, and looking at the rule fluctuations of this Aoba Demon, it is definitely no different from a ninth-level phantom beast, maybe it is still a high-level phantom beast.

Seeing the true face of the phantom beast, Ward gasped, even if he was at his peak, it would take a lot of time to clean up such a green leaf demon, let alone now!

With the rotation of the half-moon-shaped green leaves, countless wind blades came out of the body, drawing wave marks in space, and the space was distorting!

What a power!

Ward was helpless, he could only block the left and right branches, and reluctantly turned three of the four wind blades that shot out, and the last one couldn't be avoided after all, and Ward was a little helpless to meet death.

It's just that!

An iron hook shot out from the side.

"When ......"

Like the impact of metal, the last wind blade broke apart, turning into the wind element, merging into the air.