The magic legion was suddenly overturned by the enemy with a huge advantage, and more than 100,000 people were captured, although this matter was over, Zhuang Mingge was very interested in the secret.

He carefully learned from Rosa what was going on.

Rosa recounted the situation in its entirety.

Time goes back to the battle of the comeback.

It was about five o'clock in the morning when it was almost dawn.

Rosa Maria was sleeping and had a good dream, when she suddenly felt a tremendous force striking the barrier beneath her.

The Bafang Patronus Enchantment is a huge enchantment that uses electricity as an energy source, just as wind energy can also be converted into electricity, and the magical world uses a variety of complex warlocks through the law of conservation of energy to convert electricity into magic power and support the enchantment.

By the way, it wasn't the wizarding world that raised this possibility, but the organization.

The wizarding world has made it a reality on the basis of its organization, and has created many enchantments.

The Guardian God of the Eight Directions Enchantment is one of them.

It can defend against nuclear bomb-level attacks, and if you want to break this barrier, you can only break the barrier unless you use nuclear bombs to wash the ground, dozens of nuclear bombs are stacked on top of each other, and the power that bursts out can break the barrier.

The reason why Rosa Maria slept so reassuringly was naturally because the remnants of the Holy Knights did not have the power to break the barrier of the Eight Directions Guardian Spirit.

However, at this moment, this huge barrier, which was known as one of the strongest barriers, was hit by an unimaginable impact and became extremely unstable.

It's unimaginable.

Rosa Maria immediately rushed out of her room and called for someone to investigate the barrier. But......

It's too late.

With a loud click, cracks appeared in the sky. No, to be exact. It's not that there is a crack in the sky, it's that there is a crack in the enchantment of the guardian god of the eight directions that envelops the sky.

Tremendous force fell from the sky like a fall, attacking the barrier with terrifying speed.

It was as if a giant with a supreme sword in his hand had slashed down from the sky, and the flood that had been imprisoned for billions of years poured down, roaring with the power to sweep everything and destroy everything.

When Rosa Maria ran out of her house, the huge Patronus of the Eight Directions enchantment...... Cracked.

Huge cracks appeared. Hundreds of meters long and more than ten meters wide, all the soldiers of the magic legion woke up, and they quickly calmed down under the command of Rosa, and then assembled.

However, the enemy went like a flood that burst the levees, rushing in from cracks on all sides, and white waves swept everything. Devour countless magical soldiers.

Many fell to the ground, and their bodies were completely ruined.

"I've got my magic, my magic is gone!" a soldier cried out in panic like a plague. More and more soldiers find that their magic is gone.

A soldier without magic is like an unarmed ordinary person facing an elite knighthood. Weak as a baby.

Rosa soon understood this and called for more people to come together.

She took the initiative to jump on a field of horses. A cheer, 10,000 people echoed. All the soldiers spontaneously organized themselves and followed her ass to fight their way through the tunnel.

Even so, most of the soldiers were killed, captured, and made prisoners.

Rosa worked hard, but only found about fifty percent of the soldiers, and rushed out towards a weak point, only to be blocked by countless pursuers along the way.

More and more members of the Order pounced on them from all directions, venting their embarrassment and anger from the past, and the magical soldiers became lambs in their hands, dead and wounded.

Under Rosa's frenzied onslaught, the enemy was repulsed, but less than thirty percent of the soldiers escaped, and suffered heavy losses.

Led a group of ordinary soldiers with no magic power, forcibly escaped from the hands of the Holy Knight, without the annihilation of the whole army, Rosa's strength was undoubtedly revealed in this battle, such a qualified legion commander, Zhuang Mingge couldn't help but exclaim, if he was Rosa, he might not be able to do better.

The crux of the whole thing is that the soldiers of the Magic Legion have lost their magical powers.

In fact, even if the Bafang Guardian God Barrier is destroyed, if there are soldiers of the Magic Legion, the enemy can still be defeated, but it is precisely because of the complete loss of magic power of the soldiers of the Magic Legion that it leads to a complete rout.

"There must be some reason. ”

In fact, everyone knows that the soldiers of the Magic Legion suddenly lose their magical powers, and they must be the ghosts of the Holy Knights, and this method is really terrifying.

It was the loss of the war that led to the defeat of a whole legion of soldiers, 200,000 people, and the loss of magic at the same time.

Zhuang Mingge analyzed it, the king of the world will definitely not be able to do this.

Moreover, before losing her magic power, the keen Rosa Maria actually didn't feel anything abnormal, which showed that the enemy's methods might be more powerful than Zhuang Mingge imagined.

No one wants this kind of thing to happen, but the most important thing now is to analyze the reasons.

In the event that the enemy used this method on the magical world, it would be a disaster to think that all the magicians would lose their magic at the same time.

Another day passed, and the alchemist sent out by Zhuang Mingge, Karin's master, the immortal woman, Nivea Ortos, returned, and also brought back a report.

"They are collectively poisoned. ”

In Zhuang Mingge's office, in front of everyone, Nivea uncovers the true secret of the rout of the magic legion.

"This poison is transmitted through the air, it is a poison that can make the magic disappear temporarily, it is very ruthless, it is not a human means, the alchemists of the human world cannot create this poison, even if it is another hundred years, two hundred years, this method is beyond our imagination. ”

Since there is no such means in the human world, it is not surprising that Hell, the source of magic, which is more developed than the human world, has such means.

Nevia said, "Although the people of the Holy Knights have been abandoned, they are still believers in the Lord after all, and it is unimaginable that they actually use the fierce poison of hell. ”

She shook her head, shocked when she first understood this, and still hasn't come to her senses.

"I kind of know what's going on. ”

Zhuang Mingge laughed thoughtfully, "It's really surprising to me, I didn't expect him to pop out at this time." ”

"Who?"

"The first disciple, Caesar, came from the enemies of hell. ”

After the original Caesar was defeated by Zhuang Mingge, his body collapsed, and only his soul escaped, stealing the Holy Grail of the Holy See, but was caught and imprisoned.

Later, the Holy See retreated, but Caesar did not know what to do, Zhuang Mingge did not expect that he would come out at such a time, and help the Holy See defeat the legions of the magic world.

"It's the rhythm of death. Zhuang Mingge said to himself.

The feud with the first disciple has dragged on for too long, and it's time to settle it.

The thousand-year-old promise should also come to an end.

"Now, where are the people of the Holy Knights. Zhuang Mingge asked Lucia beside him.

Although he is the Minister of Propaganda, he actually holds the position of Minister of Intelligence, and he can also be said to be a high-ranking figure in the wizarding world.

"We have arrived in the Apennines, there are already ships in charge, and it is estimated that we will soon leave Europe. "Lucia knows all about the Holy Knights' whereabouts.

...... of the Apennine Peninsula Is it?

One of the three major peninsulas in southern Europe, in the middle of the Mediterranean, it is the main part of Italy, so it is also called the "Italian Peninsula". It covers an area of 251,000 square kilometers. It is mainly mountainous and hilly terrain. The coast is tortuous, and the port of Tara is located.

Very good retreat spot indeed.

Zhuang Mingge asked again: "When can they leave Europe?" ”

Lucia replied, "It will take two days at the earliest." ”

The Holy Knights now have at least a hundred thousand people, and it is not easy to completely evacuate, and it will inevitably take a lot of time.

Zhuang Mingge sighed, revealing a sneer.

After the report meeting, Zhuang Mingge rushed to the Apennine Peninsula at a very fast speed, and Europe said that it was not a big deal, and at Zhuang Mingge's current speed, it would take only a few dozen minutes to travel from London to the Apennine Peninsula.

All the way straight forward, Zhuang Mingge took about twenty-one minutes to reach the port of the Apennine Peninsula.

Looking down from above, huge ships stopped in the harbor, and hundreds of thousands of knights were distributed here, beginning to retreat in an orderly manner.

Orderly, unhurried, like a victorious army, and not an attempt to flee Europe.

The rumbling footsteps were silent, uniform, and no one made a loud noise.

To be a member of the Knights, what a military quality.

Bands of knights lined up in a phalanx, without a trace of commotion, and under the loud rebuke of the commander, they entered the steamer, found their position, and waited for the ship to set sail.

With the sound of a whistle, a steamer full of members of the Order sailed away, and another steamer immediately replenished it, lowering the stairs and waiting for the people to board.

Zhuang Mingge's eyes turned to look for Victoria, with her character, it was absolutely impossible for her to go first by herself, she should stay at the end, wait for everyone to board the ship and leave, and leave on the last steamer.

So Zhuang Mingge didn't need to work hard to see Victoria standing on a high place, the leader of the Holy Knights.

It is a pity that Zhuang Mingge did not find the first disciple, Caesar.

Standing on top of a tall building near the harbor, Victoria looked out at the soldiers below, guarded by a few knightly guards, as if it was difficult to approach.

Zhuang Mingge flicked his hand casually, and a magic ball shot towards Victoria like a cannonball.

The knights, who felt the fluctuation of the magic power, immediately protected Victoria, and one of the knights let out a loud shout, and the holy power surged, and a sword slashed through the sky, tearing the magic ball.

"It's you!" Victoria's face changed. (To be continued......)