The Yunying warriors were like a long snake encircling the aristocratic area, the Yunying warriors were in the front row, and the black onyx soldiers stayed on the periphery.

There is no order in the uproar.

The tentacles of the night crept over the aristocratic district, and the night grew deeper and deeper.

Warriors oil their swords, magic apprentices check their staffs for magic patterns, and priests don't hesitate to sprinkle blessings on warriors.

For the first time, they were scared by the fighting three days ago, when their teammates were killed by the refugees.

The sharp sword only leaves a mark on the opponent's body.

There was no sign of support from the royal family, and the low-ranking aristocratic districts could not move these high-ranking royal families, and now they could only rely on the private power of the nobles to defend their territories.

Whining!

The sound of trumpets is like the cry of the dead, the noble soldiers clench their long swords, the archers draw their bows and hunks, and the black onyx seems to be completely integrated into the ehya.

"Sun Light Ball!", the noble soldier shouted loudly, and the light broke through the darkness to condense a huge ball of light, illuminating the entire area.

The soldiers calmly stared at the noble wall, and the black onyx soldiers rushed towards the female wall like locusts with heavy steps.

"Archer!"

Clusters of arrows jumped out of the wall like poisonous snakes, jingling, and the bow and arrows seemed to hit the iron pot, leaving white spots on the skin of the stone but not completely piercing.

"Priest bless!"

"Heal!"

"Aim for the eyes! Warriors do hand-to-hand combat!"

Command after order, everything is completely in order.

"Charge!", the Black Onyx soldier roared, having already made them feel the benefits of petrified skin for days.

"Magic!"

Fireballs, wind blades, water balls, ice swords, earth spikes, all kinds of spells are mixed with some thunder star lightning.

The spell rained down on the center of the Black Onyx rebels, and the skin of the stone was numb, and it fell straight to the ground.

Smoothly made the Terran soldiers cheer, but they quickly became stunned.

The spell of the storm was blocked by a group of Yunying soldiers who suddenly appeared, like a stone wall behind them.

The fireball landed on Yun Ying's body, as if it had entered a pool of water and dissipated naturally, and even the thunderball would follow the stone body into the ground.

Collapse!

The footsteps of the stone soldiers struck the hearts of the guards, and the mages stared at their magic wands in a daze, and the powerful spell turned out to be a trick.

"Mage's baptism!", shouted a nobleman on the female wall.

Tornado Barrier, Meteor Shower, Earth Thorn, Chilling Grip, Small Earthquake, Chain Lightning!

Different directions, different intensities, and different types of spells bombarded the Yunying warriors, but they only shimmered slightly like a stone sinking into the sea.

"Charge!"

The stone soldiers shouted, and the Yunying warriors gave them confidence.

Touch!

Suddenly, the dolomite on the surface of the stone body shimmered with a dazzling brilliance, turning into a pile of powder, and a large fireball burrowed into the flesh shell along the cracked rutz gap.

Bang!

The whole body was blown apart.

The tornado slowly spun around, forming a tornado barrier, and the stone men who approached were swept into the sky by the storm and smashed into the distance.

Large fireballs rained down, the ground buzzed and spurred out from time to time, the temperature in the battlefield dropped rapidly, and the ice was connected to the stone man along the surface.

"Retreat, retreat immediately!"

I don't know who shouted, and the soldiers of these refugees retreated like locusts, not even caring for the corpses of their companions.

Wow!

Barton slammed the small wooden door violently, "I'm looking for the Emerald Lord!", he seemed to have already known Li Zhenchang's identity.

Morel asked the other party to come in, as annoying as he was.

Li Zhenshu was wearing a Forbes leather coat, melodious dance music was playing in the room, he didn't sleep, and the magic outside vibrated violently.

"Lee, you have to help me!", Barton said urgently, "those lords have resisted my attack, and the ruvetz warriors can't resist the big magic at all. ”

"Are you here to escape for your life or are you looking for my help?" Li Zhenshuo asked coldly.

Barton was stunned for a moment, "Of course I'm looking for your help!"

"I'm sorry, my investment in you has reached the limit!", Lao Li said very directly, "If you can't even build a royal workshop, it won't be of much value to me, since someone has already told me my identity, it should be my person."

"I haven't won your approval for what I'm showing right now?"

Li Zhenshu smiled faintly, "Ability is not something you say, but a manifestation, at least your deputy is good, and the young people you just promoted, I have given them some resources." ”

"Who have you offered?", Barton's face turned pale, and the two Tiandelaire found him and gave him enough help with the dolomite, and also brought the friendship of the second prince.

and told Li Zhenshu's true identity.

Helping him is just using him!

"It doesn't seem like you should have asked. Morel had already seen this refugee as unpleasant.

Li Zhen glanced at Morair, she shouldn't have interjected at this time, "I only look at the results, there are five royal workshops in the low-level aristocratic district, I want to be able to get my help with your ability." Li Zhenshuo took out a design drawing from the drawer, "This is the manufacturing process of the Obsidian Demon Immunity Warrior I just got." ”

"Demon Immunity Warrior?", Barton's eyes lit up, "Don't worry, Jade Lord, I won't let you down." ”

The magical light in the sky flashed like neon, the ground rumbled and shook, and the carpenter's hut was about to collapse.

Seismology spread directly from the civilian area to the slums, and the old houses that had been in disrepair continued to collapse, and the flames burned the wood in the civilian area.

It was destined to be a sleepless night.

Barton looked at the light on the female wall, followed by fifty of the best Yunying warriors.

Li Zhen trembled and pressed his chips on him alone.

The entire slum was twenty-four streets, and although he had escaped from the laboratory for the first time, he had a good reputation, but there were too many refugees for him to recruit them all.

Stone Soldiers!

Whoever can master such a force is equivalent to mastering the foundation of the rise, he was just a refugee before, and now he finally has a chance.

Royal Workshop!

It's not so much the goal that Li Zhenshu gave him, but a test of himself!

Even ordinary aristocratic districts can't get in, how to sponsor himself from others, he has to seize all the conditions that are favorable to him.

"You follow me, whoever rushes over first, I will make him the grand duke of the future Shiren Empire!"

The earthquake was jolting, the stone spikes could pierce the body at any time, the fireball roared down from the sky, and the cold temperature of the ice grip quickly penetrated into the body through the stone skin.

Barton stared at the wand-wielding soldiers above the women's wall, and laid a storm barrier in front of the wall, which was thrown out as soon as he got close.

Patton felt light, and the direction was about to fly, "Crawl over me!" he ordered the soldiers behind him, lying down on the hurricane barriers, letting the soldiers trample on their backs.

The stone soldiers did the same, using their bodies to make a passage to the female wall.

Knock!

The strong body of the stone soldier slammed into the city gate, and a gap was finally opened.

"Kill those mages first!", I don't know who shouted, and the magically tortured stone men rushed to the top of the female wall and slammed their fists through the mage's chest with the rudeest of their fists.

Close proximity is always the weakness of mages, and there is no means of resistance except for the magic shield.

In front of these stone men whose strength has skyrocketed, there is not much difference between the magic shield and the papier-mâché.

When Barton walked through the city gates, ordinary Black Onyx Stone Men were engaged in a hand-to-hand battle with the noble soldiers.

He took down an entrance, but was not happy, and his eyes fell on the workshop that radiated the sunstone in the distance.

"Occupy the Workshop at all costs!"

The noble soldiers were retreating, they never expected the other party to break through the city gate, and the heavy footsteps of the stone men were constantly heard in the distance, so they could only retreat towards the vicinity of the high-ranking noble district.

The outskirts of the low-ranking aristocratic district were completely ruled by stone creatures, who confiscated their noble servants and engraved them with stone figures.

Barton stood silently at the entrance of the Royal Workshop, and there was another team not far away, and they were also locked on the Workshop.

Patton saw another investor in Lee's trembling. <