Chapter 138: Waterspout
The water column slammed into the city wall at a rapid speed, causing the surrounding air currents to spin rapidly, and the leaves, branches, and stones on the ground turned into part of the white water column as if they were swept into a giant meat grinder, and all of them fell from the city wall. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
The speed and energy were so high that the soldiers standing on the walls felt a jolt, and then the high-speed water rushed to the battlements, rushing some of the unprepared civilians out of the city walls, rolling into the sky, crushing all their internal organs, and throwing them to the ground.
"Forbidden, forbidden!" the guards obeyed Carter's order and desperately unleashed the Forbidden Spell. However, the protective barrier connected by a hundred people could not completely block the attack of the Sacred Domain Army.
And the Holy Fire Spell released by the people in a panic was all extinguished under the layer of mist.
"Waterspout!" The mage of Deep Valley City recognized the magic circle of the Sacred Domain Army: "There are nearly a hundred monks casting spells at the same time!"
Despite being prepared for a tough battle, the mages of Deep Valley City were still terrified by the power of the group circle. They held up the woodcut seals and meditated as hard as they could, but the terrifying sight before them prevented them from concentrating, as they were still in awe of the Sanctuary, the True God, and the Magic.
"Ash Cage!" Rudolph commanded loudly, "We have more power than the Sanctuary!"
These words ignited the belief in the hearts of the Fukaya mage group, and the long-term training had revolutionized their cognition, and it was the time to test their new understanding in the face of a strong enemy.
The mages of the deep valley raised the seal in their hands, a three-dimensional triangle carved from walnut wood, and carved three miniature circles of the city of Paliwa in equal proportions on three sides, and they rotated the seal to the side where the ring and square intersected, and the engraved runes began to glow with thorny red.
The mage group captured the form cause in the spiritual sea, and the overwhelming column of water turned into a dazzling light in their consciousness, and this light was composed of countless tiny floating light particles.
They tried to project the seal into light in their imagination, maximizing the concentration of floating particles within the range of the seal.
At first, these particles were like a plate of loose sand, desperately trying to escape outward. Gradually, they were swept into the circle by a powerful force, and the red sigil bound them together.
"God bless!, what the hell is going on!" there was an exclamation from under the walls—a voice from the spellcasters of the Sanctuary who couldn't even believe their eyes!
They only heard a low and thick chant in the ancient emperor's Chinese language inside the city wall, and then, a huge dark red ring gradually appeared in the sky, and countless ancient runes flew out from the ring, and these runes were densely covered with cubes between the rings!
If the Sanctuary Army is familiar with the Codex, they will find that this is actually one of Paliva's guardian circles!
This huge magic circle that covered hundreds of people began to spin amid the chanting, and the waterspout released by the god attendants just now was actually like a twisted white maggot, which was pulled upside down into the ring, and all of them curled up around the cube, becoming as bright red as blood!
The majestic waves of water had just swept away Paliva's guards, but now these overflowing currents were actually standing upright like countless transparent silver snakes, heading upward!
"The rebels of Paliva are actually using the power of the magic circle left by the true god!"
"This is the weapon used in the battle between the saints and the devil!"
Several Sanctuary mages couldn't help but shout.
"Who the hell is in Paliwa City? It is impossible for a small lord to master the Holy Circle!"
At the moment when the waterspout was absorbed by the ash cage, and before the Sanctuary Army recovered from the shock, Carter ordered the civilian spellcaster to attack the Imperial cavalry again!
A wall of fire was rebuilt on the ground, and fireballs rained down on the Imperial Army's heads!
Loud screams were heard again from the cavalry troops! Even far away on the city walls, one could smell the grease and burnt muscles!
Former Prime Minister Elio was in a real panic at this point, and he remembered the words of the mage Becky: "Defeat is likely to be our fate." ”
One by one, the cavalry tumbled and dismounted, the flames whistling in Elio's ears, but there was nothing he could do - there were no archers to deal with the defenders on the walls, not only did the cavalry stand still, but the legions led by Baron Scott actually retreated!
Elio's face turned pale, and he angrily sent orders to the Signal Corps to command the Legions to attack forward, but his orders were not answered.
"Traitors, selfish fellows, you must peel off their skins when you return to the Golden Palace!" the former prime minister cursed as he dodged tongues of fire rising from the ground, and almost fell off his horse.
"Damn!" Elio felt his heart jump out of his chest, and these terrible fireballs were like ubiquitous ghosts, demanding their lives from the Imperial Army.
Just when Elio was running out of options, the Templars finally arrived at the front of the group.
"If you don't want to lose your life, order your men to follow!" spoke James, the captain of the Templars, who raised his silver greatsword and pointed it in the direction of the wall, with an arc of light flashing on the tip of the sword.
"Legionnaires!Follow the Templars!Flee and beheaded!" Hearing this, Elio perked up a little and shouted orders to the Imperial troops. He felt like his head was filled with lead, his throat was on fire, and the situation in front of him made his heart writhing like a snake.
Elio's words worked, and the scattered Imperial cavalry finally regrouped. The Templars, with their white gold-embroidered capes, silver armor, and saffiano insignia, gave them the courage to persevere.
The Templars overboarded the Imperial forces and rushed to the front, their greatsword swinging, lilac arcs exploding out of thin air. Unafraid of falling fireballs, they controlled their horses to rush between the walls of fire.
When the giant sword fell on the fireball, the orange glow of the flame instantly became faint, and the fireball split apart, turning into a small flame as high as an arm, and fell to the ground!
The Templars easily escaped the encirclement of the Holy Fire Charm, and where the blades fell, the flames gradually weakened, forming a low passage between the burning walls of fire!
The Imperial cavalry, which followed closely behind, was finally protected from the fireballs, and under the cover of the Templars, quickly passed through the flameless passage and stormed the city walls!
At this moment, there was another chant in the ancient emperor's Chinese on the city wall, and the dark red magic array in the sky began to change!
The bound waterspout, which originally revolved around a cube in the middle of the ring, rotated rapidly. Now it seems to be out of control, and suddenly it refracts an extremely strong silver light, stabbing everyone's eyes! )