As the commander of the barbarian hoplites, Talik was very unhappy, because he stood at the forefront of the hoplites, and he could hear all the insults.

This time is different from the past, the identity is different now, and he can't be as impulsive as before, but Talik couldn't swallow this breath, and he glared angrily in the direction of the Bandit Alliance: "All the hoplites have it, one, two, put up a shield, put it." ”

Talik's unhappiness even reached the ears of the hoplites, the barbarians of Flame City were basically recruited by Talik, they were very grateful to Talik for recruiting them to Flame City, their life in Flame City was very comfortable, there were endless food, there were weapons and armor that they could not dream of, they liked the current life very much, of course, it would be better if the military discipline of Flame City could be relaxed, and at the same time, they had learned through other clans what the treatment of barbarians in human society was. There is happiness when there is comparison, they are very happy in Flame City, and when they are grateful to the City Lord of Flame City, they are also grateful to their companion Talik.

Usually Talik gave orders very briefly, and only when he was upset, he used words such as "ready", "ready", "ready".

Talik was not happy, and naturally the barbarians who regarded Talik as a brother were also unhappy, plus some of the people who were insulted were some of them, and they could not do anything to each other, after all, the distance between the two sides was three hundred meters, which was beyond the reach of the hoplites in close combat.

Angry, they turned the anger in their chests into strength, and they angrily raised the tower shield in their hands, and then shouted loudly, smashing the tower shield in their hands to the ground.

"Drink, boom・・・・・・. "The roar of the neat and unanimous sound, the roar of the neat tower shield smashing on the ground, there seems to be a thunder flashing between the heavens and the earth, might, this is might.

The bandits, who had been insulting just now, were frightened by the loud noise, they looked at the enemy they had just insulted in a daze, they only felt that they were so small, they looked at each other's companions, and then at the majestic hoplites, and suddenly they felt a sense of relief, and it seemed impossible to defeat each other.

For a while, the morale of the Bandit Alliance plummeted, and the leaders of the army in charge of the Bandit Alliance naturally understood this change, and they had the heart to revive their morale, but now was not the time for them to speak, and before they could make any moves, they saw that the Flame Army had a new move.

The hoplites in front of them did not move after their shields were erected, and the archers in their rear raised their bows at forty-five degrees, and the arrows were already on the strings, and when the order was given, they would shoot their arrows and drown the enemy with a rain of arrows.

"Let's get started, everybody!" Mo Xuan said to the two archmages beside him, Ge Qi and Benjamin.

The two archmages nodded, and began to sketch the circle on the ground, with a group of slightly young mages doing the same.

"After the spell, the arrows rained down. Mo Xuan gave an order to the herald beside him, and after he finished speaking, he ignored the herald and did not outline the magic circle, only to see him muttering to himself with a solemn expression, and bursts of powerful spiritual power fluctuations were scattered from his body to the surroundings.

The magicians who were sketching the magic circle looked up at Mo Xuan in shock, and this kind of spiritual power fluctuation that had surpassed the great magician appeared on Mo Xuan, who was still a young man in their eyes, making them unable to believe it. Fortunately, they were all professionally trained, and after the shock, they began to prepare their own spells.

Since the last time he got that magical spiritual power to practice the secret method, Mo Xuan has been cultivating day and night, and now he has made great progress, and at the same time, according to the above cultivation system and the inspiration of the original example spell, Mo Xuan has developed the third spell "Chaos".

Speaking of exciting development, we also have to talk about that kind of mysterious secret art, the core cultivation method of the nameless secret art is to absorb the spiritual power of the people around the hand to exude the subtle emotional fluctuations of the master to improve themselves, and the emotions of the original person of the same spiritual power will also be brought into this spiritual power, so that the absorber has to deal with this spiritual power carefully, so as not to let himself be infected by the emotions in his mind and fall into madness. Then Mo Xuan thought, since he can let himself fall into madness, then can he also let others fall into madness, and after getting this inspiration, Mo Xuan began to experiment with his own ideas.

From nothing to gradually taking shape, during this time, Mo Xuan didn't know how many small animals had died in the toss, and it was the first time that Mo Xuan had released such a large-scale spell until today.

The greater the coverage of a spell, the more energy required for this spell, the greater the power of a spell, the more energy required for this spell, and how much energy is needed for a spell that can cover tens of thousands of people and has enough lethality, this is a difficult question to calculate, at least not in Flame City now.

Now that the Bandit Alliance is huddled together to defend against the attack of Flame City, if such a good target is not hardworking, Gucci and other magicians feel sorry for such a stupid person.

After a strange and very long spell, the magic array on the ground glowed with a strong light, and the magic crystals on the central nodes of the magic array had a tendency to collapse under the extraction of the magic array.

Fortunately, the magic of Gucci and the others has been prepared.

"Yurun. The staff glowing with a strong brilliance in Gerch's hand pointed at the troops of the Bandit Alliance in front of him.

I saw that the clouds above the Bandit Alliance gradually gathered together, slowly forming dark clouds, and then a light rain began to fall on them, this process seemed complicated but passed quickly, but it began to rain in two or three minutes.

"Cryonics. Benjamin also waved his staff and pointed in the direction of the Bandit Alliance.

Benjamin's spell didn't cause the heavens like Gurch's, but the bandits didn't feel the air around them getting colder.

"Gale Technique. "The rest of the magicians have a front and a back, but without exception they are all performing the Gale Technique.

Slowly, the wind on the ground blew faster and faster, and the banner of the Bandit Alliance began to hunt.

The knowledgeable soldiers in the Bandit Alliance have begun to change color, and these three spells belong to the classic spell combination of the Kingdom of Mali against the werewolves, and there is no one who has served as a soldier in Arrowstone Castle who does not know.