If you dodge this first batch of low-level magic, your speed will inevitably stagnate. Below, there is constant low-level magic harassment, in that case, before the arrival of the opponent's heavy cavalry, he will never have a chance to rush to the opponent's magician. Therefore, in a ten-thousandth of a second, Zhang Yuan chose to hit hard.

It's also instantaneous, but Zhang Yuan's instantaneous is obviously different from those magicians. The two arms, almost at the same time, turned into dazzling suns, and his fists blasted out without any fancy light, and a dazzling cloud of colorful light completely enveloped his body. With a deafening roar, hundreds of low-level magic exploded simultaneously in that burst of white light.

The magic elements in the air became chaotic and violent almost instantly, but Zhang Yuan's body only stagnated for half a second. The next moment, he had already jumped high and flew towards the barbarian shamans.

In the midst of the violent roar, the shamans in the front row fell down in front of a huge impact, and dozens of people in the front even spurted blood from their mouths.

With a pair of hundreds, it is still instantaneous, even if it is an eighth-order saint-level high-level saint Qiao archmage, it is impossible to have such power.

Barbarian Marshal Harpy felt like he was going crazy, and at this moment, the situation on the field was finally a little out of his control, and he said, "Disperse, disperse." Heavy cavalry, protecting the shaman. ”

The shamans were already a little chaotic when Zhang Yuan shook their first wave of attacks, and no one expected that there would be a magician so powerful. After all, the shaman's reaction was much slower than that of the samurai, and when they spotted Zhang Yuan's figure, Zhang Yuan had already descended from the sky and landed right in the middle of the shaman.

Hardly any of the shamans attacked again, and they all saw how terrifying Zhang Yuan's strength was, not only magic, but also his martial arts were also the strength of an eighth-level paladin. The shamans all heard the barbarian marshal Harpy shouting with fighting spirit, and their first reaction was to flee in all directions.

In their opinion, Zhang Yuan was only one person after all, and after breaking through so many defenses, his strength must have been consumed a lot. In such a situation, even if he could launch a powerful attack, it would be impossible to take care of every direction, and every shaman was praying to the beast god of war and the god of power they believed in, asking Zhang Yuan not to attack him.

The shaman's judgment was very correct, after breaking through so many attacks, the large amount of consumption had already made Zhang Yuan feel weak. Especially in the last impact of hundreds of mixed magics, although with the instantaneous forbidden spell-level attack of the golden crystal and red crystal, he blocked those low-level magic.

But there were too many low-level magics, and Zhang Yuan was already injured at that moment, and he swallowed the blood that poured up his throat. At this time, although he entered the shaman group, it was absolutely impossible to kill and injure as many as five hundred shamans in an instant.

Zhang Yuan finally rushed here, how could he have no choice, this was the time for him to make a move.

Wang Daqiang had already received many blows on his body under the siege of ten one-eyed king knights riding the Thunderbird King. After all, his body is too large to perfectly defuse every one in the face of his opponent's pervasive attacks. But at this time, a smile appeared on his face. With a weird smile, seeing the dragon knights and dragon magicians rushing again, Wang Daqiang actually gave up his strongest defensive state of the Beamon royal contract entity, Wang Daqiang's light instantly converged and changed back into human form.

The four one-eyed king knights who rode the Thunderbird King in the air who rushed towards Wang Daqiang suddenly fell short. Just when they were slightly stunned, Wang Daqiang's body, which was still holding the Imperial Clan's Beamon Giant Sword, disappeared out of thin air.

Zhang Yuan immediately activated the space magic and teleported Wang Daqiang to his side. Wang Daqiang disappeared in place, and when Wang Daqiang reappeared, he was already standing beside Zhang Yuan. There is no need to say anything, Zhang Yuan's figure flashed, the whole person jumped like lightning, the white light on his arms flashed, and the whole person had already sunk into the ground, and the next moment, a scene that made the barbarian marshal and the barbarian marshal Harpy's heart cold appeared.

Wang Daqiang's eyes released an incomparably bright light, and two white rainbows shining with a little starlight suddenly released from his palms, tightly wrapped around the hilt of the Imperial Beamon Giant Sword.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! Wang Daqiang moved, he carried the incomparably huge Imperial Clan Beamon Giant Sword, and immediately accelerated in an instant. The length of the Imperial Clan's Beamon Giant Sword was seventeen meters, and it circled instantly, and the artifact-level Imperial Beamon Giant Sword instantly spit out a white rainbow that was hundreds of meters long, centered on Wang Daqiang's body, and instantly rotated. In just the blink of an eye, a huge chaotic sword vortex has been formed that covers a radius of hundreds of square meters.

Wang Daqiang's body disappeared into the whirlpool and became the center of the whirlpool. The giant vortex didn't stand still, it spun even faster as it swallowed up hundreds of shamans around it in an instant.

Wherever the incomparable white whirlpool passed, there was no flesh and blood, and there was no terrifying scene. Yes, even a little bit of white mango will turn into ashes. When they are swept into the vast white whirlpool, they will immediately turn into a part of the white fighting qi and disappear into this world forever.

Five hundred mages seemed like a lot, but when this terrifying vortex swirled, it was almost less than two seconds, and all the mages disappeared from this world.

Zhang Yuan sprinted with all his might, in order to bring Wang Daqiang's terrifying bomb into the center of the enemy camp. When the crowd is at its densest, the strongest power of this royal family can also be exerted to the greatest extent.

Who would have thought that Wang Daqiang's strength was so terrifying, and the barbarian marshal Habi could not get a glimpse of the true strength of the royal family after all.

The ten one-eyed king knights riding the Thunderbird King only reacted when the whirlwind laser slash was launched, and when they wanted to rush up to stop Wang Daqiang, even the powerful Thunderbird King did not dare to take a step forward. The coercion of the royal family Beamon reached the peak at this moment.

In Karpal City, the magical pressure suddenly disappeared, making the entire Erathia army light, and the more than a hundred Erathia magicians who had withstood the opponent's attack for so long collapsed almost immediately. At least a third of them had temporarily lost their magic due to the overdraft of the transition, but they also used their power to buy the Erathian warriors enough time to hold the barrier.

Look at the dazzling splendor of the terrifying whirlwind laser slash in the shaman's camp. It undoubtedly brought the strongest stimulant to the soldiers of the Northwest Local Garrison who defended the city of Erathia. The enemy who had just pounced on the city was pressed back almost immediately, and the balance of battle returned to the starting point.

At the same time that Zhang Yuan and Wang Daqiang left the city, Mo Lin and the old servant of the royal family had quietly descended from the city wall under the cover of the warriors. When Mo Lin saw Zhang Yuan and Wang Daqiang facing the attack of ten one-eyed king knights riding the Thunderbird King, he couldn't help but want to rush out, but was pulled by the old man, and the old servant of the royal family told him that it was not time to rescue.

Seeing that the whirlwind laser slash broke out in an instant, and the entire barbarian army of 100,000 people brought a strong terror, the old servant of the royal family moved. Like a sharp arrow, he leaped over the wide moat in the blink of an eye, just like Zhang Yuan before, exerting his speed to the extreme, rushing in the direction of Zhang Yuan and Wang Daqiang.

To the surprise of the old servant of the royal family, his speed had increased to the limit, and the young man Mo Lin, who looked a little weak, was always by his side. Merlin had an extra blade in his hand, and there was no light of fighting spirit, but every time his body swept by, it would leave behind a corpse with a broken throat, and the attack was no worse than that of an old bird like him.

The two figures rushed towards the direction of Wang Daqiang's explosion like a meteor catching the moon. The result of Wang Daqiang's lore attack was really terrifying, not only did he directly take the lives of the five hundred shamans, but even the Ogre Guards and Praetorian Guards, who fled a little slower, also killed hundreds of them, and the heavy cavalry who came from a distance couldn't stop their bodies, and when they rushed headlong into this whirlwind laser slash, they didn't even produce a ripple.