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The fall of this Sky Warrior shocked everyone, and if the blow that blew up the fire oil depot just now could be said to be a mistake, then the second ray beam that was extremely strong now could no longer be explained by "mistake". Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Could it be that the mages in the magic tower have defected to the enemy? Although this possibility is very small, the hearts of many people are filled with indescribable fear, and the only reason that does not let them collapse is that the defensive magic circle still exists.

Duke Eton was sitting in the camp of the city guards when the fire of the Dawn was pouring fire on the defenders, and when he heard the news that the magic tower was out of control, he couldn't believe his ears, and almost drew his sword and hacked the samurai who came to report to death on the spot, but when he hurried out of the barracks, he happened to see the third ray of red flame bombardment on the gate of the southern wall.

Rumble!

The most direct and ferocious collision between the powerful pillar of light and the hard wall was the most direct and ferocious collision, the part of the wall that was hit suddenly exploded, countless debris splashed in all directions, and the surrounding soldiers fell in a large area with screams, and several of the samurai who were in the center of the attack were directly bombarded to slag, and even the bones did not slip.

The wall on this section of the city gate was blasted open a large gap, and the power of the red flame ray was undoubtedly revealed, although the effect was not very large, but it was undoubtedly an extremely heavy blow to the morale of the guards - everyone knew that there was something wrong with the magic tower.

"How is it possible, how can this be? What is Odovi doing?" the Duke of Eton roared, his eyes bulging to the extreme, he knew better than anyone what an accident in the magic tower meant at a critical moment.

Thinking of the all-out attack that the Moro Legion had just launched, as well as the Night Martial Emperor and Han Fei in the magic tower, Duke Eton suddenly fell into an ice cellar, and his whole person was cold from head to soles of his feet, and an extremely terrifying thought suddenly came to his heart.

"Quick, send someone to the Magic Tower, and take back control of the Magic Tower at all costs..."He jumped up as if he had just woken up from a dream: "No, I'll go by myself, no matter what, I must take back the Magic Tower!"

It's just that Duke Eton's awakening came too late, and it was he who personally introduced the two fierce tigers of the Night Martial Emperor and Han Fei into his vital position, and now he still expects to be able to distort the situation, which is too naïve!

On the top floor of the magic tower, the Night Martial Emperor controlled the fire of Yao Yue and launched five attacks in a row, which can be said to have turned the Red Wing Army's defense line upside down, but this inevitably caused her to consume a lot of mana, if it weren't for the continuous power provided by the blood soul bracelet in her hand, I am afraid that she would not be able to do it at all.

"Alright, let's get ready to leave!" Emperor Yewu withdrew his hand unsatisfactorily.

At this time, the other magicians in the magic tower must have realized that the situation was wrong, and she had only obtained partial control of the magic tower, so she could not stop the magicians below from rushing up, and it was necessary to leave in time.

However, there is one last thing to complete before leaving—to completely destroy the Babylonian City Defense Magic Circle.

"Smash it!" said the Night Martial Emperor as he pointed to the Demon Crystal Ball, and Han Fei, who was standing on the side, immediately raised his Dragon Slaying Giant Sword and slashed down with one move!

Boom!

The big sword paused when it landed about three inches above the magic crystal ball, because a pale golden mana barrier suddenly floated on the sphere, and it actually blocked Han Fei's blow.

"Keep chopping!" Although there was an accident, the Night Martial Emperor did not move, it would be strange if such an important thing did not have a little protection and precaution.

Han Fei nodded, and raised the giant sword again, this time he urged ten percent of his strength, and the aura exuding from the sword body was extremely dazzling!

And the moment he swung his sword and fell, a black light shot out from the Night Martial Emperor's staff, bombarding the mana barrier that protected the magic crystal ball, and the barrier suddenly fluctuated and twisted.

Rumble!

Han Fei's sword fell, and under the bombardment of the extremely powerful sword qi power, the mana barrier that had just been attacked suddenly shattered, and the sword slashed straight down, and the huge magic crystal ball was instantly torn apart, turning into countless broken crystals!

The core that controls the magic tower and the defensive magic array has finally collapsed!

Bang!

At this moment, the door of the hall was slammed open, and more than a dozen magicians rushed in, and the leading mage shouted loudly, "What's wrong?"

What happened? The mages saw corpses and blood strewn across the ground, and they also saw Han Fei and Emperor Night Martial standing in front of the control platform, do they still need to explain what happened?

Many mages were completely stunned, they never thought that things would reach such a bad point!

Without waiting for the mages to let out an angry roar and attack, the staff in the Night Martial Emperor's hand suddenly pointed towards the door, and countless black rays shot towards those grief and inexplicable mages, accompanied by a sword qi fire dragon sent out by Han Fei!

The screams suddenly rang out, and Han Fei and the Night Martial Emperor stopped entangled with them, and jumped out of the windowsill together, spread their wings and flew into the sky, and then disappeared without a trace.

The blow before the two of them left gave the mages of the Red Wing clan a heavy blow, and five or six of the weaker ones died on the spot, either being shot through by the black mang or being scorched by the fire dragon.

One of the strongest magicians withstood the fatal blow with the help of the talisman shield, but when he rushed to the control platform, all he could see was the scattered fragments - the magic crystal orb was gone!

The Red Wing House is coming to an end!The magician let out a beast-like howl from his mouth open, painful and desperate.

And he was definitely not the only one making a howl-like sound.

After the magic crystal ball was chopped into pieces by Han Fei, the Yao Yue Fire suspended on the top of the magic tower suddenly contracted violently, and then expanded dozens of times in a very short period of time and exploded!

The explosion produced an extremely bright light that illuminated the entire city of Babylonian and the surrounding area for a split second, while also attracting everyone's attention.

In front of everyone's eyes, the fire of the dawn turned into countless flying fireballs, which streaked across the sky of the city of Babylon like meteors, and the scene was extremely spectacular.

Meteors cannot last forever, and when all the fireballs fell, the city of Babylonia, which had lost its flames, was plunged into darkness, and I don't know how many people let out desperate cries and cries at this moment.

"It's over, the magic tower is over, we're done!"

"Run for your life, who will save Babylonia?"

"Can anyone tell me what's going on?"

The protective magical barrier that enveloped the city was annihilated, and the majestic city was stripped of its strongest armor!

For the defenders and inhabitants of the city of Babylonia, they fell into the infinite darkness in an instant, but for the Moro legions, who were waging the siege of the city, it was as if they saw a ray of light, and countless soldiers erupted in earth-shattering cheers in unison.

Duke Isad, who was in charge of the legion's camp, was so ecstatic that he almost shed tears, this siege of Babylonian City was more significant than the last decisive battle on Grizzly Plains, if he could not capture Babylonia, the Nidelson family would be unable to sustain without the support of the forces of hell, and this battle was absolutely desperate.

For this siege plan that should be combined with the outside this time, the duke was actually not sure at all in his heart, although Han Fei and Emperor Yewu were powerful, but infiltrating Babylon City to destroy the magic tower, no matter how he looked at it, it was an impossible task, he really didn't know how the other party achieved this goal.

But his unreserved trust in Han Fei and the Night Martial Emperor allowed him to reap the sweetest fruits, and he jumped from his war pet mount, spread his wings and flew into the sky, shouting loudly with all his strength: "Attack, attack, all-out attack!"

His roar rolled across the battlefield like thunder, and the Moro Sky Horseman, who had already been ready to attack, immediately rushed to the city of Babylonia, and the mages who accompanied the army also took the opportunity to attack, aiming directly at the southern wall of the city of Babylonia!

The southern section of the city wall of Babylon was somewhat damaged in the first wave of attacks by the Moro Legion, and the three red flame rays bombarded by the Night Martial Emperor caused even more damage on this section of the wall, and now the defensive magic array collapsed, which is a good opportunity for these mages to show their skills!

Hundreds of mages simultaneously unleashed Earthshake, a mid-level earth magic that was the best means of destroying buildings, and while the walls of Babylonian were immensely strong, it was by no means indestructible under the coordinated onslaught of hundreds of trained mages.

Rumble!

The earth shook suddenly, as if a magnitude seven earthquake had just broken out, and the walls of the southern gate trembled violently, and the red-winged soldiers guarding it were so shocked that they fell to the ground one after another, while the Moro Legion besieging the city stopped very tacitly, allowing the mages to vent their silver power to the fullest.

After a wave of earth-shaking spells, the walls of Babylonian City certainly did not collapse, but the second and third waves of attacks followed, one wave stronger than another, and what was even more terrifying was that the effects caused by the spells continued to superimpose, making the intensity of the vibration higher and higher.

The red-winged mages stationed in the city of Babylonian were not without a counterattack, but they were desperate to find that as long as they did it, they would face the dual threat of crossbows on the ground and the knights in the sky.

In the end, the land under the southern city wall cracked one after another, and the long city wall became twisted and crooked under the effect of earth-shaking magic, like a dying python.

No matter how strong the walls were, they couldn't withstand such a continuous toss, and when the Moro mages launched their seventh wave of earth-shaking attacks, the ravaged southern city wall finally collapsed in a large section, and countless stones collapsed backwards with a cloud of dust, and I don't know how many red-winged soldiers hiding behind the city walls were crushed into meat sauce.

Earth-shattering cheers rang out from the ranks of the Moro Legion once again, and without the commander's command, the warriors were already in full gear and rushed towards the enemy's open lines, while the mages extended their fire into the city.

The east and west sections of the city wall were also attacked by the Moro legion, although the mage's forces were all invested in the southern front and there was no way to help them blast through the high city wall, but when the enemy was in chaos, one after another boarding vehicles smoothly attached to the city wall, and the samurai took the lead in rushing onto the city wall, and the two sides flanked to cooperate with the general attack of the southern front.

The catastrophe of the city of Babylonian has finally arrived, and the total collapse of the Red Wing defenders is inevitable!

As the most tragic figure, the Duke of Eton witnessed the whole process of the defense line being broken by the enemy, he stood on the long street on the war pet and couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, at this time the city was already in chaos, the residents and soldiers of the end of the day screamed and trampled on each other in terror, even if he had the power to heaven, he could not save the defeat.

However, at this time, there was also a group of loyal knights of the guard accompanying the duke, and one of the knights roared: "My lord, my lord, the city of Babylonian can no longer be defended, let's break through the siege quickly, and go from the northern city!"

To the north of the city of Babylonian were rolling mountains, so the Moro Legion was unable to deploy its army, and this was the only possible direction for them to break through.

"Let's go, where can we go?" Duke Eton laughed miserably: "The Red Wing family is over, what's the point of me living alone, it's better to die here with a bang!"

"My lord, we still have an army and a family branch in the north, how can you take revenge on the Niedelson family if you die!" the knight said bitterly, "The enemy is desperate for you to fight to the death here, without you, the city-state of Babylon is completely finished!"

"Revenge! Yes, I want revenge!" Duke Eton suddenly came to his senses, he looked south, and his eyes showed a bitter hatred: "I must not cheapen the Niedelson family for nothing, let's go north!"

The duke, who had made up his mind, immediately led the escort knights to break through to the north, and they mercilessly rushed through the chaotic crowd in the streets, and anyone who dared to stand in front was bombarded and killed, and other knights continued to join the team, forming a small torrent rushing towards the north gate.

As the Duke of Eton fled, the leaderless Redwing defenders were completely dispersed, slaughtered by the Moro soldiers who stormed the city, or dropped their weapons and fell to their knees in surrender and begged for their lives.

Han Fei and Emperor Night Martial landed in the core duke's palace of the Red Wing family, along with hundreds of Moro Sky Knights.

After destroying the control core of the magic tower, Han Fei and the Night Martial Emperor flew out of the magic tower, and Han Fei summoned La Feng from the bracers of the spirit beasts, and the two of them rode together to hover over the city of Babylonia, killing more than a dozen red-winged skyriders flying like headless flies by the way.

Even in the dim light without the flames of the dawn, the huge pull wind was still an extremely eye-catching target, and according to the original plan, an elite Moro air horse immediately approached the pull wind, which was the support force prepared by the Duke of Issad for the two of them.

The family altar of the Red Wing family must be in the underground secret room of the Duke's Palace, and the Duke's Palace is extremely heavily guarded, although it is said that its guard strength will definitely be greatly reduced when the siege battle breaks out, but it is definitely not easy to break into the underground, and it is more important to avoid the other party destroying the most important altar.

At a time when the city was in chaos and chaos, marching from the air was undoubtedly an excellent shortcut, and under the leadership of La Feng, this imposing air cavalry brigade was not intercepted in any way, and landed directly in the garden and meadow of the Duke's Palace.

The solemn mansion was also chaotic, and the sounds of fighting in the distance could be heard clearly, the servants and maids screaming and fleeing, while the guards were at a loss.

When Lafeng and many airhorsemen landed, the pot exploded even more, and many brave warriors and knights pounced on them, but how could they resist the combined attack of Han Fei, Night Martial Emperor and Lafeng, under the intertwined attacks of sword qi, dark spells and wind blades, a large piece fell like wheat stubble.

"Find someone useful!" commanded the Night Martial Emperor.

In this Babylonian City's Duke's Palace, Emperor Yewu and Han Fei were invited to come once, but they only had a meal, of course, it was impossible to know where the underground secret room came from, so they had to find an insider to extract a confession.

Han Fei nodded, and his gaze immediately fell on a middle-aged nobleman who was running away not far away, this guy had at least twenty or thirty warrior guards by his side, and he was definitely an important figure in the Red Wing family.

Seeing the target, Han Fei suddenly unfolded his body and rushed forward like an arrow from the string, approaching the other party in an instant.

Several warriors guarding the middle-aged nobles were taken aback, and immediately brandished their weapons to intercept him, but how could Han Fei see these guards in his eyes and attack without dodging, the dragon slaying giant sword brought up a dazzling aura and slashed at the two warriors with lightning speed.

Although these two warriors had armor protection, their earth-level strength could not resist the power of the armor-breaking blow at all, and they were directly cut into four corpses by the waist.

Seeing Han Fei's majesty, the other warriors couldn't help but be shocked and retreated, and several of the guards simply left their master and turned to run.

The middle-aged nobleman who was chosen by Han Fei was quite calm, and he drew his weapon and took the initiative to attack Han Fei, but before his sword could land on Han Fei's body, a beam of black light shot from the side and hit him squarely in the chest.

The middle-aged nobleman who was caught off guard screamed, and the whole person was knocked out, and the fighting armor on his chest was pierced through a big hole, and he spurted blood and hit the wall behind him - the Night Martial Emperor shot in the back!

The other guard warriors wanted to rescue the middle-aged nobleman, but how could Han Fei give them a chance, he raised his giant sword and rushed into the crowd with a fierce tiger fighting rabbit posture, and suddenly set off a bloody storm, and screams rang out one after another.

By the time the Morokong knights rushed up, these escort warriors completely collapsed, either fleeing for their lives or lying on the ground, and the battle ended in just a few minutes, and the injured middle-aged nobleman also fell into Han Fei's hands.

(To be continued)