The Gutith warriors who want to sneak up on Mark and their magicians are not weak, and almost all of them have strength comparable to that of fourth-level warriors. However, their combat effectiveness is still inferior to that of the Treants, who know no fear, no pain, and no tirelessness. A few minutes later, the Guthis warriors were stoned to death by the Treants, and the other magicians were relieved to see it.

"Among magicians, summoning magicians have a higher status than ordinary magicians, and it seems that it is not unreasonable now. A fourth-level magician can summon more than a dozen treemen with fourth-level strength, if his strength reaches level five or six, wouldn't he be able to summon an army of treemen? ”

Mark envied Falar's summoning magic, which was to his liking. Mark made up his mind to study summoning magic.

"Peng!"

On the battlefield below the city wall, hundreds of ground thorns more than one meter thick and three meters long protruded from below, and more than a hundred Roman warriors were pierced through their bodies by the ground thorns and nailed to the ground.

"Watch out for the magic of the Dire Turtles!" Lolote rode the two-headed wolf to avoid the thorns, and with a loud roar, he rushed towards the next dinosaur tortoise.

Dire tortoise is a fifth-level magical beast, good at earth and water magic, under the siege of the Romans, more than 20 dinosaurs launched a flood for a while, and launched a ground stab for a while, killing thousands of warriors of the Roman Empire in just five or six minutes.

Seeing this, Lorot was greatly annoyed, and he personally led his elite men to surround and kill these dinosaur turtles. However, the Grutis were reluctant, and a blonde Grutis pestered Lolot, preventing him from getting close to the Dire Turtles.

"Give me death!" Lolote was in a hurry, the defense of the dinosaur turtle was strong, and the first-level warriors couldn't hurt him at all, if they wanted to kill him, they had to be besieged by at least dozens of fourth-level warriors. However, with the Gutis at their back, it was difficult for them to besiege the Dire Turtles. And if the dinosaur turtle is allowed to kill like this, more than 10,000 fighters will not be able to withstand it for long.

Lolote knew he had to deal with the Dire Turtles herself.

The blonde Gutis is not as strong as Lolot, but he has two helpers. The three of them teamed up, barely able to block Lolot's attack. After all, Lorot was a sixth-level warrior and extremely experienced in combat, so he deliberately exposed a flaw to lure a Gutis to attack, and then killed him at lightning speed, breaking the siege of the trio.

"Beautiful!" Lolot's neat skills made Mark couldn't help but admire.

On the other side of the battlefield, Viscount Kebby's armor has been dyed red, and as a fifth-level warrior, his strength on the field is second only to Lolot.

"Whew!" Viscount Kebby slashed a Gutis warrior in half, blood pouring on him, but he laughed loudly, and the pride and killing intent infected the warriors behind him, causing them to fight hard.

"What a brave warrior, no wonder Mondel sealed him to the Red Clay Ridge." Mark also praised Viscount Kebby's performance, he was indeed a fierce warrior. It's a pity that Viscount Kebby chose Horner.

"Guys, are you recovering?" On the city wall, Farrar stood up.

"Hmm." The other magicians nodded.

Farar raised his magic staff: "In that case, then let the Guthis show us the power of magic!" ”

More than twenty magicians' spiritual power was channeled by Farrar and converged on Farar's magic staff, and above the valley, dense black clouds appeared, and became lower and lower. In the black clouds, serpentine lightning swam, illuminating the following from time to time.

"Thunder magic? Farrar even knows such powerful thunder magic! ”

Mark knows lightning magic best, and his teacher, Tataan, is recognized as a master of lightning magic. Thunder magic has a strong attack, but because of its violent power, it is not easy to control. Farrar uses lightning magic in such a melee, and if it is not controlled well, it will hurt his own army.

However, since the lightning magic has already been activated, it is too late to say anything!

The black cloud grew thicker and lower, and finally stopped more than fifty meters above the battlefield. At this time, Farrar was oozing sweat from his forehead, and the other magicians were similar.

"What kind of magic did Farrar perform that required such powerful mental power?" Mark is holding on, too.

"Boom!" There was a thunderous explosion in the black clouds, and the next moment, fourteen shining thunderbolts pierced the black clouds and fell downward. The thunder condensed into fourteen lightning spears, and just like that, they fell from the sky.

"Thunder Penalty Gun!"

Mark recognized this magic, this magic was created by Tataan, it belonged to the fourth level of magic, and the attack power was very powerful.

"Falar actually knows Tataan's magic ......"

The Thunder Penalty Spear is a group attack magic, however, its attack power is no less than that of a single target. Fourteen thunder punishment spears fell on the backs of the fourteen dinosaurs, and the thick back armor of the dinosaurs was directly blasted open the blood hole of Zhang Xu. It's a pity that the Thunder Punishment Spear is a fourth-level magic after all, and it can't kill a fifth-level magical beast like a Dire Turtle that is good at defense.

However, Farrar's original goal was not to kill the Dire Turtles, but to create opportunities for the warriors.

The tortoise shell of the dinosaur tortoise was blown open, and the invincible defense was absent, and the surrounding warriors tacitly attacked its wounds. The Roman Empire had the numerical advantage, and the fighting qi of different colors flew into the wound of the dinosaur, and the power of the fighting qi exploded, injuring the dinosaur from the inside, and the originally rampant dinosaur was getting more and more seriously injured and weaker......

"Good chance!" Lorot repelled the blonde Gutis and jumped onto the back of the Dinosaur Turtle on a two-headed wolf. The two-headed wolf is a fourth-level demonic beast, jumping twenty or thirty meters high, walking on the back of a dinosaur tortoise.

"Tom!" Lorot condensed his fighting qi again, and the extremely explosive golden fighting qi was punched into the body of the dinosaur, and a muffled sound sounded in the body of the dinosaur, and the blood erupted from the wound like a torrential rain, and the huge body slowly lost its vitality!

"Victory!" Cheers rang out from the Romance side.

The Guthis were already at a disadvantage, they had twenty-four dinosaurs and more than two thousand before the battle, and now, nearly ten of them had died, and their own casualties had reached more than 1,200. On the other hand, on the side of the Romance Empire, although the losses were equally heavy, under the leadership of Lolot, the remaining more than 8,000 people burst out with strong combat effectiveness and won the victory, which seemed to be only a matter of time.

"Goo!" The blonde Gutis let out a long howl, and the remaining Gutis drove the Dire Turtles before retreating. However, Lorot did not want to let them go, he followed with a powerful cavalry, and those nobles who were eager to obtain military merits would not give up either, and after ten minutes, all the troops were out of the Earth Dragon Valley.

In the Earth Dragon Valley, there are corpses, blood, and the murderous and tragic spirit after the Great War.

Seeing this, the magicians on the city wall glanced at each other and tacitly descended the city wall. Lolote chased the enemy in a hurry and didn't have time to clean up the battlefield, and the magicians would not let go of this opportunity.

"Except for Falar, the other magicians, including me, are all poor, and no one will waste the opportunity to pick up the bargain." Mark followed everyone, in fact, Farrar himself came down.

For ordinary things, the magicians naturally didn't like it, and they gathered around the dead nine-headed dinosaur turtles. Dinosaur tortoises are fifth-level magical beasts, whether they are flesh and tortoise shell, they are very good magic materials. These are the main points of the magician's collection.

Mark used his leather bag to collect some dinosaur blood, but the amount was not much. Compared to other magicians, he didn't gain much, but Mark didn't care, he collected some more Gutis blood and prepared to do some research.

"Grom is also collecting the Guthies, and it seems that he and I have come together." Mark saw Grom summon two skeleton warriors, who dragged a relatively intact Gutisi corpse aside, and knew what Grom was up to.

Among the magicians present, the one who gained the most was Farral. Farrar summoned a dozen Treant warriors, who had removed almost an entire Dire Tortoise. Seeing him like this, the other magicians were envious.

"Hey, what is this?" Mark suddenly saw a fist-sized crystal stone at his feet, and when he picked it up, he saw that the stone was yellow-green.

"This stone is not naturally formed, it is a regular icosahedron!" Mark was startled, and immediately quietly put the stone into the package inside the robe, preparing to go back and study it again.

More than two hours later, Lolote returned with his men. When he came out of Dragon Valley, there were still more than 8,000 warriors on the side of the Romance Empire, but only 5,000 returned.

"Commander Lolot, what about the Gutis?" Farrar is no less senior in the military than Lolot, he asked.

Lolote muffled, "More than 500 people fled into the Red Clay Ridge, and the rest were killed by us. ”

"What about the dinosaur tortoises?" Farrar asked again.

"They're all dead."

Farrar breathed a sigh of relief, the Gutis don't know magic, and if it weren't for the Dire Turtles, his magic legion would be more lethal to the Guthis.

Although the battle in Earth Dragon Valley was not completely won, the survivors were still very excited. This time, they killed twenty-four dinosaur tortoises and nearly two thousand Gutith warriors. At this time, those nobles had already begun to calculate their military exploits.

"Congratulations, Viscount Kebby, it won't be long before I'll be calling you Count Kebby." Among the battalion commanders of Viscount Kebby, Riley, who was wearing ordinary warrior armor, said to Viscount Kebby.

Despite his displeasure with Riley's attitude, Viscount Kebby still couldn't stop smiling. In this battle, he killed two Gutis warriors who were comparable to fifth-level warriors, and his subordinates even killed hundreds of Gutis people, which was enough to raise his title by one level.

"But Viscount Kebby, don't forget Lord Horner's orders!" Riley said lightly.

Viscount Kebby's face turned pale, he had been on Horner's ship since the last time Riley killed Mark's emissary. This time, if he wants to improve his title, he will have to rely on Horner's support.

"Mark's business, I'll take care of it when I go back." Viscount Kebbi said without hesitation.

"It's not going back, it's going to be done now!"

Viscount Kebby was shocked: "You are crazy, this is in the army!" ”