Chapter 44: Before the Final Touchdown

"Combined spellcasting, how can there be such a level of joint spellcasting!" "Mage Sacheri is one of the few people who has not been affected by the Slow Magic, because of the relationship between several layers of shields on his body. He was not so surprised when he encountered the volley of gunfire. Because those were magic items that he could understand. However, seeing ten magicians working the same magic together was beyond his knowledge of magic itself. This only shows one problem: the Chinese have very advanced theoretical research in many fields of magic.

"Can you dispel this sluggish magic?" said Garriott.

"Yes, but my dispel magic doesn't have that wide range, and I can only dispel a small number of people at a time," Sacheri replied.

"Don't worry about that, the pioneers scatter the strongest of our ranks, and let the rest of the cavalry catch up on their own!" said Garriot. He now understood that those ordinary soldiers could not play a role in such a blow at all, and that their greatest value was to let them attract attention here and create opportunities for real masters.

Sacheri dispelled the sluggishness of more than a dozen low- and middle-ranking soldiers, including the few black guards who were supervising the battle behind, and these people crossed over the other soldiers who seemed to be stuck in the quagmire and rushed up to join the three Garriots, forming an arrow, and rushing towards the Chinese infantry position.

They had just pulled some distance from the cavalry behind them, and a huge fireball flew out from the Chinese mage and bombarded the cavalry, this fireball was more powerful than the 120mm pneumatic cannon, and in the fire with a radius of more than ten meters, the dozen or so cavalry directly turned into burning men.

There are now two high-rank, six middle-rank and twelve low-level gathered around Garriote, and he said: "Listen to me, we are at a disadvantage in this battle, and we don't want to be blown up again by the other party on the way back, we must gouge through the enemy's formation!"

We have to change our strategy, and I'll deal with their possible masters in a moment, Sacheri is responsible for blowing up the cars with cannons, and Miguel is responsible for killing and wounding the infantry around them, and if we can kill their generals or mages, it will be the best. โ€

Everyone nodded yes. In the blink of an eye, they were less than 100 meters away from the Chinese. Those who had been holding canisters had long since withdrawn to the rear of the line. In the direction they were coming, dozens of soldiers armed with swords, shields or spears met them.

Garriot thought that they would line up to resist their onslaught, but they didn't expect these people to take oval orbs from their waists and throw them together, and dozens of balls were thrown at them. Sacheri had intended to hit the balls with missiles as he did with artillery shells, and Garriot and Miguel were even ready to send them back into the Chinese battle formation. Unexpectedly, the curve of the opponent's throw was low and flat, and those round balls flew towards them close to the ground, not only were few hit by the missiles, but also made it difficult for the people on the horses to shoot, most of them flew under the legs of the horses of Garriot and others, and then exploded into pieces of flames.

Under the blow of the explosion at close range, almost all the horses under them were directly killed, and even the low-ranking fighters were killed by five. Most of the others also hung up.

After the smoke passed, a group of grizzled warriors burst out of the smoke screen, but they all changed from cavalry to infantry. Fortunately, the Chinese are already close at hand.

Gariott let out a roar, thick thighs on the ground, the flesh wings behind him spread, rushed towards the Chinese formation, others in mid-air, took a sharp breath, and then opened his mouth, with his roar, an orange-red fire shot out of his mouth, this flame spray distance of fifty or sixty meters, forming a high-temperature cone-shaped area, with his swing of the head, a large flame sprinkled to the Chinese soldiers in the front row, most of the soldiers with guns, relying on the car as cover, but Garyott's high-temperature flames, directly ignited a car and the bodies of many soldiers aroundใ€‚ Seven or eight warriors ran and shouted with flames on their bodies.

Garriot smiled coldly, kicked on the ground, dodging the bullets that were being fired at him, and then crossed the remaining distance again, leaping in front of a few melee warriors, and with a claw he stretched out, several shield-wielding warriors on top of him were knocked out. He dodged the thrusts of the spearmen behind him, and with a single slash of his claws, the necks of the spearmen were cut in half.

More melee soldiers around him pounced, and Garriot spat out his split tongue, licked the corners of his mouth, and laughed hideously, "In the face of the power of the dragons, you are all scum. โ€

He pinched the shin of a corpse on the ground and brandished it as a weapon. smashed away a few approaching sword and shield soldiers in a row, and then slammed it hard, and the corpse flew out with a roar, and three or four spearmen running from behind fell to the ground together.

Garriott took a deep breath, ready to breathe another green dragon. At this moment, a figure with light wings descended from the sky, and a red long sword in his hand slashed at Garriot head. The owner of this sword is obviously very powerful, and the power of that sword alone makes Garriot dare not take the sword with the palm of his hand casually.

He had to take a few steps back to avoid the dangerous blow, just in time to see the appearance of the person who was coming.

War Angels!

"Gabriel?" Garriot made a defensive gesture, his flesh wings fluttering behind him, looking a little anxious.

Gabriel is armed with the god of war, and he is a master who is very close to the Holy Order, and he is also famous on the mainland. Even if Garriot is in his prime, he may not be his opponent. What's more, before, today he had been attacked by a great magician and was slightly injured.

Gabriel didn't talk nonsense with him, and took advantage of the confrontation time to continue to bless himself with various buff spells.

Behind him, a blue-haired mage stepped out, her hands waving, and a large mist of water enveloped the burning cars and people. This is the twilight who has advanced to the advanced level.

Gary Riot thought he wouldn't be able to beat Gabriel, but if he relied on his thick skin to delay time. It will definitely consume the master in front of him for a long time, leaving him with no time to take care of other battlefields.

And as long as the rest of his team breaks through the Chinese defenses, they can accomplish their goal today.

However, Miguel and Sacheri did not go so well, and they were also blocked. Miguel meets a man with a very imperial appearance. He holds a long sword with a thunder and lightning effect, and his strength is between Miguel and Miguel. So he easily blocked Miguel.

The mage Sachori, on the other hand, was entangled by other mages, and the ten mages who cast spells together no longer dealt with the cavalry behind them, which was close to collapse, but fought against him with magic.