"Woo!" the horn sounded, leaning against the inside of the wall, half-asleep, the warriors who took advantage of the free rest grabbed their weapons and began to prepare for battle. Having survived two large-scale attacks by the Northern Army, they could tell from these trumpets that the next attack on the Northern Frontier was about to begin.

"Masters, can you still fight?", General Villeneuve asked hopefully, arranging the city's defenses.

The three mages looked at the several fragments piled up in the magic circle, and shook their heads in distress, "There's no way, these fire crows alone have almost exhausted all of our Yuan Stone savings, we need to rest for a while and recover our spirits." ”

Although he had been prepared, General Villeneuve sighed a little disappointed, he also knew that these three people would never die hard, let alone sacrifice their lives for the country. For the next period of time, I can't count on them.

"It's begun!", amid the loud shouts of the Kingdom Army, the offensive of the Northern Army slapped on the blood-stained city walls like angry waves. In just a very short period of time, many bloody corpses were piled up on the city wall, and many soldiers of the Kingdom Army had to go into battle with their wounds, gritting their teeth to kill and wound the soldiers of the Northern Army who kept jumping up the city wall.

The battle was so fierce that they didn't even notice that in the northeast corner under the city walls, there was a large group of elite soldiers in full armor, surrounding several mysterious men in black robes.

"Hey, it seems that the mage of the Northern Legion is not a great thing, I guess he doesn't have any spiritual power now. The one who spoke was the leader of the Northern Magic Regiment, Archmage Bente. He observed the battle for a moment and said with a little disappointment.

"That'...... My lord, are we going to make a move?", the black-robed man next to him asked.

"Of course, we must take action, and we must not let the army lose too much, which is not good for future plans. Wait a minute...... In this case, isn't it possible to use the results of our experiments?", Mage Bent suddenly changed his mind without knowing what he had in mind. His voice trembled slightly with excitement.

Hearing his words, several other black-robed men were in a commotion, "Your Excellency, you...... Do you really want to use that thing, but its power can only be calculated by theory, and it has never been tested in practice!", another black-robed man asked in surprise.

"And according to the original plan, wasn't it going to be used as a secret weapon in the attack on Shenghui City?"

"Stupid, haven't you noticed yet, this is the perfect place to experiment, where are there so many corpses and wounded besides the battlefield?", Archmage Bent snorted.

"Hmph, so my favorite thing is the battlefield, and there is no place in this world that is more beautiful than the battlefield. ”

"As for the original plan, why not experiment with this place before attacking Shenghui City?"

"Since you say so......", the other black-robed men also showed eager, impatient, and even frightened expressions on their faces, obviously they were both expecting and afraid of the power of "that thing".

"Alright, go and prepare, don't make a mistake. Archmage Bent waved his hand to the black-robed men to retreat, and then he found General Liston, who was directing the siege on the front line.

"What, you asked me to withdraw my troops?", General Liston looked at Archmage Bent in surprise, "So suddenly, why?"

"It's just that in the future, I will put our magic group's special magic weapons on Shining City, which are extremely powerful, and they will not kill me. In order to avoid accidentally injuring our soldiers, please ask the general to collect his troops. ", explained Archmage Bent.

Seeing that Grand Master Ben was so cautious, General Liston did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly ordered Ming Jin to withdraw his troops. The well-trained soldiers of the Northern Army, after hearing the sound of cymbals, quickly stopped the offensive and retreated to the barracks in an orderly manner. And the Northern Army defending the city did not dare to pursue rashly without knowing the details.

"Please also ask the general to bring in a catapult. Archmage Bent continued, as he spoke. The black-robed men cautiously carried a black leather box with a large lock.

Archmage Bent opened the chest, which was filled with velvet and contained three vials. Slowly, carefully, he took out a vial filled with a dark red, dusty particle, and the black-robed man who was waiting on the side quickly closed the lid of the box, and then locked the big lock, as if it contained the devil in hell, and would not dare to release it.

General Liston watched Archmage Bent's extremely cautious movements, even after a long time on the battlefield, he couldn't help but ooze cold sweat all over his body, and Mage Bent beside him accidentally dropped the bottle to the ground.

Master Bent placed the bottle in the prepared flannel and said with a sigh of relief, "Alright, if you really fall to the ground, this barracks will soon be bleeding." ”

General Liston asked in disbelief, "Just such a small bottle?"

Archmage Bent smiled, "General, don't underestimate the contents of this small bottle, in order to study it, we are ......", as if he had woken up to the point of missing a word, Master Bent quickly changed the topic and said: "Just hit this small bottle on the head of Shining City through a trebuchet." ”

"It's as simple as that?"

"It's as simple as that. "As long as the bottle shatters on the city wall, we will stay here and watch the show." This glorious city is self-defeating!"

Seeing that Archmage Bent was so confident, General Liston did so in disbelief. "If it doesn't work, it's just a half-day delay at most. This man commands the only magic group in the north, and his position is unshakable, so why should he disobey him?", General Liston thought to himself.

After a while, I only heard an extremely terrible scream from the top of the glorious city wall! The scream was by no means ordinary because of pain and pain, it seemed like a scream made by a person in fear and despair!

It was as if he had seen the most horrific and tragic scene in the world!

Then, as if contagious, screams rang out one after another. One after the other, one after the other! Later, the continuous screams were mixed together, as if a concert with the theme of "despair" was played! The hoarse screams were as if the most painful and desperate cry of a person from the depths of his soul!

The flag of the Northern Legion, which was originally erected at the head of the wall, stubbornly straightened up after three rounds of fierce attacks, symbolizing the pride and honor of an army, quietly fell in the screams, and also symbolized the collapse of this army.

"This ...... What the hell is going on?", General Liston stammered, and even after a hellish battle, he couldn't help but be scared at the moment.

Who can not be afraid of such a strange scene?

"It's just a little bit of alchemy. Master Bent smiled, the fingers of his right hand flicking as if to a beat, as if admiring the lamentation composed by another scream.