The Iron Leader militia behind the defensive line inevitably began to stir, and the three-plate axe trick that was invincible in the battle in the past seemed to have no effect on those mages who were on the march and even the formation was crooked. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The thick ballistas and heavy stones that were fired, they often only needed a few magic fires to directly beat them into slag at a distance of more than a hundred steps, and this level of instantaneous magic, it seemed that everyone in this phalanx could.

In the case of muskets, the effective range is only about 100 paces, and even the musketeers do not believe that the lead bullets fired can break the magic shields on the bodies of these mages.

However, this distance does not mean that the magic attacks cast by the mages cannot reach the Steellord militia behind the defensive line, which is extremely embarrassing for the musketeers, you can't hit the opponent, but the opponent can easily harvest your life.

As for the iron ball bombs that were thrown by the pig-headed people, they were more than thirty paces away, and the fragments of the explosion were even beyond the reach of the corners of these magicians' clothes.

The 70,000 infantry troops directly under the Wizards' Guild stopped when they reached a place a mile away from the city, and instead let the 2,000-strong mage troops pass them and press directly towards them......

The Wind Legend took the other two Legends, as well as dozens of Saint-level mages, crossed the infantry phalanx, hovered directly in the air hundreds of meters, and looked at the orc high-level officials at the temporary command office at the head of the city, as well as the smallest, but most eye-catching, bald little dwarf.

"Dear Duke Modo, I am the commander of this Wizards' Guild's crusade army, a member of the Sanhedrin's Council, and a legendary mage of the wind system, Perrian. Perion, who was hanging high above the two armies, gave a standard mage salute to Modo before introducing himself to Modo.

Unwilling to be in full view of the armies on both sides, Mo Duo, who lost face, suddenly pulled onions from dry land, jumped more than ten meters high from the spot, and just informed the fat dragon Xiao Hei in his heart when he just jumped up;

Letting the fat dragon stop in the air at a height a little higher than Perion's, Modo looked over with a downward look, and then answered: "If you have something to say, let it go quickly." I'm going to have dinner to kill you. ”

In the face of the little dwarf's foul words, the wind legend showed an excellent demeanor, in his cognition, the real strong man does not need to use foul words to hit the opponent, and the victory is in his hands, why bother scolding the little dwarf like a rough man in the countryside, that is too much to lose his noble identity.

Perian smiled faintly, and said: "Duke Modo, you should already know the current form, so you don't need to say any more jokes about dinner, now I can give you one last chance, immediately lay down your arms and surrender, promise us all conditions, of course, you can continue to keep your territory and most of the people after that, and you are still the respected Duke of the Orc Empire." ”

"Are you so stupid to be a tsub, to be a bare-rod lord who has been crushed by you, grandson! Modo roared loudly.

Wind Legend Perian playfully shook his shoulders and said with a hint of sarcasm, "But it's better than nothing, isn't it?"

Spit thickened at Perian fiercely, and then Modo laughed maniacally, just like the evil final boss in those knight novels circulating on the mainland, a style that makes children stop crying.

This crazy laughter was so harsh that many of the soldiers on both sides in the battle of life and death under their feet lost their minds for a short time, and thus were taken advantage of by their opponents.

"Grandson, do you think that's all you have to eat your Grandpa Modo? Miracle, Lao Tzu told you that Lao Tzu wants to kill you, it is easier than pinching an ant to death. Mo Duo put away his laughter and threw out the cruel words without shame.

The legendary sorcerer Deboraya, who had been forcibly suppressing herself for a long time, could no longer hold back at this time, and she shouted in a shrill voice: "Ignorant little dwarf, do you know what you have missed?

"I really don't dare to kill you, but the people and things you care about, I'm going to destroy them all in front of you, like that beautiful woman of the fox clan, hahaha!" If the little dwarf's laughter just now was terrible and evil, the laughter of the old witch Deboraya was simply creepy.

"Hubris!" Muttered to Perion, the Legend of the Wind Generation, not knowing whether he was referring to the little dwarf or the madwoman, or both, a strange feeling that something was wrong came over him.

Mo Duo looked at the disgusting old lady with meaningful eyes, took out a magic rattling arrow directly from the space ring, and threw it straight into the air above his head, and said loudly in his mouth inexplicably: "A cloud-piercing arrow, thousands of troops come to meet." ”

This magical arrow has no other purpose than to make a loud sound, and is generally used to call for help.

"Could it be that the Iron Leader still has reinforcements coming?" Wind Legend Perion's mind spun wildly, except for Blackstone City, which blocked the four gates as if they were facing a great enemy, he couldn't think of any orc troops who could come to support in time.

However, if it is really the little werewolf force in Black Rock City, there is no need to worry at all, just the rear has not moved more than 30,000 cavalry troops, and it can kill all the reinforcements.

Soon, however, he didn't have to guess any more, because he had already seen what the little dwarf was using as a hole card for reinforcements, and he turned around and fled towards the phalanx of the magician troops with great speed, and the wind magic that he urged with all his strength made his speed reach the limit he could.

As he ran, Perrian's mouth roared in a panic: "All the mage troops stop, pay attention to defense, we are in big trouble." ”

As for those mercenary troops, as well as up to 70,000 directly subordinate infantry troops, in the minds of the wind legend, he has already given up completely, and when the time comes, how many people can they escape!

The other two legendary Pias and Deboraya, as well as dozens of saint-level mages hovering in the air, also saw clearly what a terrifying thing the little dwarf summoned in the later time, and suddenly they all felt like their bladders were tightening and they wanted to pee their pants.

They didn't even warn, they just followed the legend of the wind system that swept past them, and fled to the phalanx of two thousand mages, and the only chance to survive today was there.