Section 275: Who Counts Whom (continued)

Section 275: Who Counts Whom (continued)

Seeing that they were about to collapse completely, Poor Dao suddenly felt a powerful magic fluctuation in his heart, and a powerful magic fluctuation came again! Electricity Great Demon Master Tuoketan, you old boy finally couldn't help it? Poor Dao sneered secretly in his heart, and then quickly locked his position with his divine sense, it was a man hidden in the depths of the Tiger Huang Legion, and his whole body was wrapped in a black robe, including his head. Powerful electric magic fluctuations were faintly coming from his robe, and according to the strength of the magic power, he was preparing a seventh-level spell, strange, should a seventh-level spell also be prepared? However, looking at the way he was about to be cast, it didn't make me have time to doubt anything.

If he unleashed this spell, hundreds of people would die. Without hesitation, the roar of the angry dragon immediately came to his hand, and he shot it with an arrow, because he had already been locked by my divine sense, so although he was more than 800 meters away from me, he was still accurately hit by me. As the number one artifact in the crossbow category, the power of the roar of the angry dragon is really too great! Although the difference of 800 meters almost does not affect the almost straight flight trajectory of the crossbow arrows, and not only are many tall guards in front of that guy shot to death, but after shooting the target, the inexhaustible crossbow arrows shot down a large number of people behind the target!

The spell that the target was preparing suddenly burst out in place because it suddenly lost the caster's control, and a chain of silver lightning raged around the target for several seconds, and the warrior in charge of protecting him fell on the spot!

However. Then something shocked Poor Dao, in the other direction, a magic fluctuation that was ten times more powerful suddenly appeared! I was fooled! I realized this problem almost immediately, the guy just now was a fake target, and he was only using a seventh-level magic scroll! The scroll spell can be used as soon as it is opened, or it can be used in the hand for a while, and then release it after aiming. The guy just now just didn't provoke me, and he fooled me!

Just when the poor road is repentant. The long-planned spell of the electric archmage Toktan has finally been released. Extremely thick electric magic elements suddenly gathered in the sky, and the huge energy made me feel uneasy, and then, countless huge lightning bolts began to fall from the sky, covering a circular area with a diameter of more than five hundred meters. The power of the lightning was indescribable, and the soldiers who were hit, along with their horses and equipment, were almost immediately smashed to ashes, with a dazzling white light and a deafening roar. Let us people who are outside the range of the attack be stunned!

In the face of such a huge power, anyone can't help but feel their own insignificance. The power of this spell is how much it takes to move the little finger in the heyday of the poor path? According to the standards of this world, it is also an eleventh-level spell, but it only takes a few breaths from the time I shoot the stand-in to the release of the spell at the Tork Altar, and he can't release it even if he is a law god? Under normal circumstances. Such a powerful spell, if there is no one to assist him, just relying on him as a great magister to cast it by himself, it will take at least thirty minutes to prepare!

Then, there was only one possibility, and he had been preparing this spell for a long time. It's just that other mages have managed to hide the fluctuations of magic power, and just when they are about to cast it, they ask a stand-in to shoot and attract me to shoot the roar of the angry dragon. When I shot this arrow that threatened the altar of Thork, he immediately activated the spell! This series of precise designs, ingenious and unusual, interlocking, is definitely the work of a master! This dumb man of the poor road is not wronged! And the designer is undoubtedly the old fox Prince Sithle!

It's just that Prince Sisil, a hard-nosed fellow, why hasn't he died? With such a serious injury, he can still lie down and command the battle, it's really depressing to death! It was an idea he had on the fly. Because that double isn't perfect, if only I had to be careful! If it weren't for his idea, with the character of the Water Sword Saint Mehart, it would be impossible to take the initiative to do it anyway!

The most important point is that the scope of this spell is too vast, and the focus is on the three of them: Uncle, Father, and Ironclad Beast. Because their battlefields were only two or three hundred meters apart, in order to destroy them, not only did this spell almost smash on the battle surface of the two armies, causing almost the same casualties among the soldiers on both sides, but even the Fire Sword Saint's Flame Rage Lanx was smashed right because he was fighting his father! Without the instruction of Prince Sisil, would the invited Tork Altar dare to smash it so indiscriminately? I'm afraid that if I just hit half of it, I will be hacked to death by the surrounding Carters!

This spell lasted only twenty seconds, but we all felt as long as decades, and when the lightning passed, we looked at the ravaged place, and there were only three living creatures! Poor it was smashed all over the body, the scale armor was smashed by the huge impact, the whole body was scorched black, and the cracks were still bleeding out, lying on the ground weakly, wailing softly, and even the strength to scream was gone, which shows how serious the injury is!

However, what about the uncle who was with him? Just when he was wondering, he himself got out from under the belly of the ironclad beast, except for a little gray on his body and a little messy hair, he didn't have anything to do?

And then there is my poor father, he and Ranx fell on the road not far from each other, two burnt roast chickens, I was anxious to see it! Poor Dao immediately made a decision, and he took Gai Ci to rush towards his father first, and at the same time released two ninth-level 'meteorite' scrolls, all of which were smashed in the same place, which is where the Tork altar is located, I don't believe it, after this old bastard puts such a big spell, how much magic power can he have? Even those mages around him will definitely consume a lot of mana because they have to hide the fluctuations of his magic power. My two ninth-level earth spells can't smash them, and they can also make them no longer able to carry out the next attack!

Before I rushed to my father's side, the people on both sides rushed there like crazy, but there were no people, and dozens or hundreds of weapons were thrown at the two people on the ground. Uncle and ancestor dodged and was the first to protect his father. Then he hugged his father and retreated to the side of the ironclad beast, and he walked quickly. Of course, he didn't forget to give the unconscious Lanx a fierce fighting qi blade, splitting him into two pieces, and the poor Grandmaster, one of the top ten sword saints in the continent, was divided by his uncle like this!

With the protection of my uncle and the help of my remote scroll, we were able to secure both my father and the ironclad before Carter! I examined my father's injuries first, and found that he was just scorched by lightning, and then he was stunned by a huge concussion! Fortunately, he was very close to Lanx at the time, and the dragon horn sword in his hand and the earth dragon scale armor on his body were insulated, while Lanx, who was close to him, was a body of steel armor, especially the giant sword he held high in his hand, which was a high-grade conductor. You said that during the thunderstorm, a man with a wooden stick and a man with an iron rod stood together. Who was more unlucky? Coupled with the super defense of the dragon scale armor and the fighting spirit of his father, he escaped this catastrophe!

After discovering that my father had only fainted temporarily, I handed him over to the guards behind me to take care of, and checked the injuries of the ironclad beast. The ironclad beast is definitely critical, its skin is now open, the blood is not stopping, and it has completely fallen into a coma! The fire energy in its body is constantly flowing out, if the energy is empty, it will be finished, and the poor path throws several healing spells one after another, it doesn't work at all, his huge body like a hill can be used with a few healing techniques?

As a last resort, I had no choice but to take out my treasured 'Fire Spirit Pill'. Dead horses should be live horse doctors!Fortunately, there is a stock in the space ring. Easy to use, feed it down. Sure enough, it worked, the wound began to heal slowly, the blood stopped flowing, and he came to his senses. That's good, if he still doesn't wake up, I really have a headache how to get his body back more than ten tons?

After setting it up, the poor road looked around, and now the two armies were all fighting with fire, and they were fighting quite fiercely, especially Shuzu, who was angry and didn't speak, just slaughtered people with his head stuffy! Without any scruples, the sword god was mighty, but it was really terrifying! Within ten meters around him was a vacuum zone, and the Carter warriors who came in, no matter how many, were all divided by Shuzu's fighting spirit blade! Under the guidance of Shuzu's powerful combat power, our team was still moving forward with great difficulty! But there was still a long way to go!

And the situation at the Tork Altar was just as bad, he never dreamed that he would be attacked by a ninth-level spell, and there were two of them. The eleventh level spell just now has almost consumed his magic power, and now, he can only rely on scrolls and equipment to attach protective spells to resist my attacks! As for the other mages who helped him, they are even more unbearable, they are the only four magic masters in the Cater country now, in order to cover up the magic fluctuations of the tall eleventh level, they have teamed up to arrange a very strong magic enchantment, and they have been holding on until the spell release of the Tork Altar, which consumes a lot of magic power.

Now that I smashed it with a ninth-level spell, they immediately couldn't hold it, and the attached defensive spell equipped on their bodies was only level five, how could they block the two spells up to level ninth, and after a futile resistance, they were stoned alive by a meteorite!

Tuoketan himself was not very comfortable, not only used up all the high-level protective scrolls on his body, but also shattered the magic crystals that had been collected for many years and were embedded in the equipment, releasing the strongest protective spells inside, until he was almost exhausted, he could be regarded as surviving the attacks of my two spells! Even so, Tuoketan himself was still shocked by the powerful magic counterattack and vomited several mouthfuls of blood one after another! Completely lost the ability to fight again, and quickly fled in embarrassment with the support of others! This kid is bleeding profusely this time, I'm afraid it can make him feel distressed to death!

The current situation is not good for us, except for one uncle on my side who can still fight, all the masters have lost their combat effectiveness, and although there is no one left of Carter's masters, all of them have been defeated. And the soldiers of the Huhuang Legion were all like madmen, and although the casualties were much greater than ours, they would not retreat!

What bothered me the most was that the sound of the horse's hooves of the pursuing soldiers behind me had been faintly heard, and through the eyes of the radar, I found that they were the troops of the Silver Fox Legion, and the number of them was more than 100,000! I'm afraid I'll have to wait a while!

I can't say it, so I have to move my heart a little more. The summoning card can't be supported.,That thing won't be used again until at least half a year later.,It's okay.,If there's really no way.,It's just a matter of calling it gorgeous.,It's a pity that it's too early to expose him now.,It's still too early! If he had been there, I would have run away a long time ago, and I miscalculated! Poor Dao really underestimated the heroes of the world, and I didn't think that a Prince of Sisil could force me into such an embarrassing situation!

But until then, I'm going to have to be clever! When the Silver Fox Legion gets closer, I'll take advantage of them before they are in range. First start shouting with all your might!

"I have heard of the men on the grassland, and the grievances are clear, but I didn't expect that Qingtian today exterminated a group of Carter scum who killed 5,000 innocent grassland people, but instead they were attacked by the grassland tribes, is this how you treat your benefactors? Is this how you explain to the thousands of innocent compatriots who died? I hope you will have the face to face those fellow people who died in the future! But before that. You are going to be underestimated by my Great Han Kingdom Long Qingtian!" The voice of the poor Dao was urged by the full force of my aura, covering the tearing sound of the entire battlefield, and it could be heard for at least ten miles!

The Silver Fox Legion that came was originally murderous and imposing, but as soon as they heard my words, they immediately wilted!

"Long Qingtian, we respect you as a man, but don't think that you can deceive us in this way!" A group of people ran out of the Silver Fox Army, and the leader was the young marshal of the Silver Fox Army that I once let go, Gurti!

"I swear in the name of the God of Light as a Knight of Light. What I said is true!" Poor Dao looked righteous and awe-inspiring. He said loudly: "It's just because I can't stand it, Carter's army wantonly slaughters innocent people, women and children on the grassland." If you don't believe me, the 5,000 heads are still in the camp of Carter's 1st Division!

"Is that true?" Gulti's eyes were red, and it would be a big joke if they came to kill Carter while the Carters were still killing their women and children!

"I can't run anyway, can you send someone to take a look?" I said to Gulti, "It's only forty miles back and forth, and with your fast horses, it won't be long before you arrive?"

"Okay, I'll go and verify it right away, if what you say is true, I'll let you go immediately, if not!" Gurti didn't say otherwise, just snorted, and then sent someone to verify!

"No need to go!" Prince Sisil's voice came from afar!

"Why?" roared Gulthi!

"What he said is true!" Prince Sisil's voice was full of regret, and he said, "I'm sorry for this to happen, I can assure you that all the officers of the 1st Division above the centurion will be executed!

"I admit that I am waiting for reinforcements, but I firmly deny that I am sowing discord! What kind of person am I, Long Qingtian, who on the mainland does not know? Gurti, when I grabbed your brother and sister, did I ever threaten you? Have I ever coerced your sister when I saw it? I even gave up such an opportunity to coerce your father, do I still use it to sow discord?" But Prince Sisil, I absolutely don't believe that a shrewd commander like you would not know what his 100,000 men are doing? More than 5,000 lives have disappeared right under your nose, and you dare to say that you don't know?"

"Prince Sisil, I want you to give me an explanation!" Gulti shouted!

"I really don't know, and I have also explained it to you!" Prince Sisil was angry and anxious, but he had to say slowly to Gurti in a soothing tone: "Gurti, my good nephew, you have to believe me, this is all a trick played by Long Qingtian, you must not believe him." You should attack immediately now, and when Long Qingtian is destroyed, I will personally give you a great credit!"

"Yes, come on, Gurti, as long as you kill me, and these warriors who help your people avenge their people, you will be Carter's greatest hero!" Poor Dao smiled: "However, at the same time, the reputation of your steppe tribe for their ingratitude will also spread throughout the continent!"

Gulti's face was now full of grief and indignation, and he didn't have the courage to swing the knife at me with the handle of the knife in his hand, and after a battle between the heavens and the people, he resolutely shouted: "Your Royal Highness Prince Sisil, please Shu Gulti can't slaughter the benefactor of the steppe with a sword!

"Alas!" Prince Sisil let out a long sigh, but he didn't say anything more! He deeply understood that these men on the grassland had always spoken loudly, and since he had already said that he would not participate, it would be useless for him to regain power, not to mention that his subordinates had killed 5,000 people in the first place, which was not a small amount? Prince Sisil himself was also at a loss in his heart, and with his shrewdness, how could he not notice the slightest bit? Isn't it strange that he doesn't know the fact that not a single grassland herdsman has seen after marching for so many days? It's just that he was so focused on calculating the Han army that he didn't pay attention to investigating it!

"General Long, I will no longer besiege you today, even if I repay all your kindness, if you can escape this catastrophe, the next time we meet, I will not be merciful!" After Gurti finished speaking loudly to me, he turned around and left! Poor Dao really disdained his cunning prevarication, obviously I only have tens of thousands of people here, and I have 200,000 people, and he only pretended to let me go when I was almost certain to die, what a bastard who even deceived the dead! However, he did not participate in the war, so it made me a lot easier.

"Haha!" Poor Dao only relied on a few words, and said that he had walked all the way to the army, his heart was full of wisdom, he looked up to the sky and smiled, and teased at Prince Sisil: "Your Royal Highness Prince Sisil, I am very happy to hear your voice, and you know that you were not killed by my father's sword, don't you know how surprised I am?"

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