"Spread out, spread out!"

Lampard's heart went straight to his throat as he beckoned his soldiers around him to spread out in other directions away from the purple flash. After observing the battle during the day, he was sure that the mysterious weapon of Boer City could only produce maximum damage when the crowd was dense, and as long as it could escape the range of the explosion, the damage would be small.

As the purple "meteor" approached, Lampard noticed that on the purple flash was actually a large white bird, and on the bird's back, there was a figure.

Frank Lampard already felt that his mind could not turn around, there were soldiers in Boer City who had domesticated this bird, and the flight altitude of this bird was perfectly out of the sight of their sentinels, Lampard thought that he had never seen such a creature in his memory.

"Shoot the arrows!"

More and more soldiers heard the commotion outside and ran out of their tents, and the soldiers, who were ready for battle, raised their crossbows in their hands, looked for a good position to shoot, and drew their bowstrings.

At this height, ordinary crossbow arrows can not be shot, only real bows and arrows can have such a range, and there is a certain risk in shooting from the back, once the angle is wrong, the arrows that do not hit the target are easy to fall down and hurt their own people.

"Whoosh!"

Clusters of black-pressed arrows rose into the air, and as the big bird gradually fell, the target became larger and larger, and it was not difficult for the skilled soldiers of Belu to hit the target at all.

"Huh?"

At this moment, Ron in mid-air suddenly felt a strange change.

The scorching spar in his hand suddenly jumped slightly, and then a layer of violent magic fluctuations burst out from the spar, and in midair, with his body as the center, it turned into a circle of purple ripples and spread.

Ron knew that he couldn't wait, even if it exploded in mid-air, it was better than exploding in his own hands, and with the momentum of the swoop, Ron directly threw the hedron downward.

"Poof!"

As Ron flew downward, the bow and arrow below also shot up, and it was obviously unrealistic to maintain the speed of a high-speed downfall before, but now it was obviously unrealistic to suddenly stop and rise, and the arrow forged from the fine iron directly penetrated the clay on the surface and stuck in the body of the big bird.

In just one breath, there were more than a dozen clusters of arrows on Ron's mount, and one of the feathered arrows flew almost against Ron's arm, and a cut had been cut on his arm, and warm blood continued to flow from it.

Ron didn't have time to deal with the wound at this time, and he frantically urged the big bird under his crotch to fly in the direction of Boer City while raising the height.

All the Berus, even the soldiers on the walls of Boer in the distance, saw the purple "meteor" that spread a purple halo in mid-air and fell rapidly downward, and the meteor fell straight down into the Belu camp in the night.

Lampard felt as if time had stood still for a moment, and he could even hear the sound of the mysterious crystal falling to the ground. His location wasn't far from the purple crystal, and he didn't know what it was, but he was sure that the circle was spreading out terrifying magic fluctuations.

Lampard himself was not a magician, but he still knew the fluctuations of magic, and the purple ripples had just spread through the camp, and immediately like a storm blowing, and wherever the halo reached, all the tents were immediately lifted up. And this fluctuation has a tendency to intensify, Lampard's body has been propped up to cover himself because of the sense of self-preservation, even so, Lampard can still see that his own vindictive light mask is also slowly melting at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Lampard grew his mouth and wanted to shout, but he found that his throat felt like it was being choked by a large hand, a reaction of extreme fear, his heartbeat and the crystal's mana fluctuations, keeping it at the same ever-increasing frequency, and—

Stop instantly!

"Boom!"

Ron, who was in mid-air, only felt that the great plains below were trembling violently, and the dazzling purple light illuminated the entire great plains as if it were daytime, and Ron even saw the walls of Boer City under the light, as well as the defenders on the city walls, the mushroom clouds that rushed to the sky rose up, and the scorching waves of air accompanied by the powerful magic power escaped and impacted, Ron didn't dare to look back at all, the power and scene of the explosion of this magic crystal were just like the powerful nuclear weapons in the previous life.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, Ron only felt a huge impact from his back, like a heavy hammer slamming on his body, a mouthful of blood instantly spurted out of Ron's mouth, and warm liquid gushed out of his nostrils, Ron knew that this was a shock wave that spread after the explosion, and he was in such a high altitude that he was also affected by this level of impact. The big clay bird under his crotch has also been shattered under the impact just now,

At night, the temperature in the Great Plains was originally very low, but because of this explosion, Ron could even feel the temperature of the surrounding air rise instantly.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a bright light flashed, and a dull thunder sounded in the clouds overhead, and in an instant, bean-sized raindrops crackled down from the night sky.

Ron took out a flying magic scroll that had been selected from the space ring, and soon, on his back, a pair of cyan magic wings were born, and with a movement of his mind, Ron, who had originally fallen downward, flapped his wings and flew up again.

At this time, Ron slowly turned around and looked at the great plain behind him, in the rain curtain, the fire was still rising in the Belu military camp, a huge pothole, replacing the previous military camp.

A smile appeared on the corner of Ron's mouth, this level of explosion, the soldiers stationed here, almost no living mouth, the location of the Belu military camp is still in the center of the explosion, many soldiers may still be asleep, they were blown to ashes by such an explosion.

Ron wiped the blood from his face with his hands, he must be looking very embarrassed now, and the most he wanted to do was to sleep well in the city of Bol.

"Huh?"

At this moment, a blue flame of light suddenly rushed out of the fire wave of the Beru military camp and rushed straight in the direction where Ron was.

"Blue vindictive?" Ron's heart suddenly tightened.