Chapter 10: The Forbidden Spell of Magic (I)

The Magister's abilities are beyond doubt. Whether it's a human magister, a jīng spirit magister, or even a half-orc magister who is the least good at magic, as long as they have such a title, they are synonymous with danger and death for ordinary soldiers.

The Dragon Warrior is the only pure warrior class that can take on the Magister, and most of these warriors rely on them to sit on dragons above the fourth order. Ordinary warriors, perhaps, need one or several teams of thousands to stand up to a Magus with a safe distance.

The most effective way to attack is to take advantage of their lack of attention and lack of blessing to defend against xìng magic, and stab him fiercely, and continue to attack until he is killed. Don't give the other person any time during the attack - at the level of the Magister, you can summon any magic below the third order in your mind, and these spells are enough to kill 100 sneak attackers at the same time.

- The Thieves' Guild Primer

No one would have believed that there would be four magisters and four great mages and more than 400 first-level mages in a mercenary group, and Ling Luo didn't believe it, let alone think of it.

His mind buzzed when he looked out from the first inner wall and saw several magicians in flowing robes accompanying a young girl walking inside from outside the city gate. As a human commander, he is quite clear about the costumes of the magician, and at least half of the nearly 10 magicians in front of him are great magicians, and the relief on the chest of the other half of the magicians is definitely not a great magician, nor is it definitely a first-level or second-level magician, and if you look at your age, you know that it is not a magic apprentice, so there are only two answers left. No matter which one it was, it was a fatal pain in Ling Luo's heart.

Immediately, Ling Luo saw the knights dancing wildly in the sky falling on the outer wall of Hamburg, oh, how did these archers carry short bows on their backs? There was even a magician's logo on their clothes...... Still...... is a first-class magician. The Hamburg commander's face became even more ugly.

4 Great Magicians, 4 Magiers or Grand Magisters, hundreds of first-level magicians, such a luxurious lineup requires at least one continent and all the empires to join forces to be able to put together. Ling Luo already doubted that the Fanos Legion's smooth capture of Hamburg this time was a trap set by the empires of the Eminole Continent. Otherwise, how could there be so many high-level magicians in this place, you know, one great magician is enough to compete with a team of 100 people.

The elders of the jīng spirit kingdom didn't know the shock they brought, just now, the 8 elders were a little embarrassed - according to the original plan, they rode the vulture in the air to cooperate with the jīng spirit archers to cast a large magic, but what they didn't expect was that the naïve was too cold, and the young jīng spirits could still hold on for a while, and the age of the 8 elders together was nearly 10,000 years old, and they were so frozen that they couldn't even open their mouths in less than 20 minutes after liftoff, and they all fell to the ground one by one. Her Majesty was so unhappy that she almost climbed onto the back of the vulture and cast a large forbidden spell that only the royal family possessed.

Daqingshan was in charge of commanding the entire battle situation, and he also hurried to this time. The three chiefs of the small mercenary group and the emperor's ** chiefs are all here.

Whether it is Daqingshan, Chi Aotian, or Horns, they are not in a hurry now, they have already attacked the city wall, facing the inner city, and there is a heavyweight treasure like the Magister, and they have an absolute advantage in terms of troops, even if the enemy has 8000 combat power, then it is 1v1.5. What's more, it is now the early winter of the ice and snow, and 80% of the members of the small mercenary group are from the colder and frozen continents, and there is no suspense in the war at this time.

In the history of the continent, there have been several wars between super-high-level magicians and armies. 980 years ago, Ronidas III, the king of the continent, known as the King of Magic, entered and exited the Begging Tower twice in just two hundred years and became the Grand Magus. When he regained control of the empire, he spared no effort to cultivate and loot magical talents, and in just 30 years, there were more than 200 great magicians under the throne of the continent alone, and there were 12 magicians, nearly 10,000 first- and second-level magicians, and nearly 100,000 magic apprentices. With such a peak of magical strength, the king of the continent carried out a continental conquest. According to the written record, 12 magisters and archmages once joined forces to attack the enemy capital city from a distance of 1,000 miles, and a thunderbolt fell from the sky for 4 hours, leveling all the military camps near the entire capital. 630 years ago, during the Hundred Years Warring States period of the Eminole Continent, four great magicians joined forces to wipe out an entire 10,000-strong iron cavalry, and the magicians they used were the simplest lightning techniques. With the magic replenishment speed of the Grand Mage, this second-order magic can be cast for 1 day in a row, and the frequency of casting is like a rainstorm, and a large lightning bolt can pull down nearly a hundred knights.

Da Qingshan walked over and whispered a few words to the Great Elder of Qingting Mingya, and the Chief Elder smiled and said softly: "θmдver." The three commanders of the small mercenary group were slightly stunned.

His Excellency the Chief Elder and the other seven elders strode onto the city wall, stood shoulder to shoulder, and after a few breaths, a low incantation sounded.

Most of the soldiers of the Phanos Legion were magically blind, and it was too difficult to find a mage on the Phanos continent, and they stared at the eight people standing on the wall in the distance, shouting and scolding defiantly. Deputy Commander Ling Luo had a bitter smile on his face.

Suddenly, the Fanos soldiers felt a faint movement under their feet, boom...... Boom-hum...... Not only was the ground moving, but there was also a sound! Within a few minutes, the entire female wall was moving.

The Phanos watched as the huge rocks in the ground were lifted, and the green branches climbed up. "Quick—cut down these branches!" the Fanos officers had been tested for a long time and immediately found a solution. It's just that orcs and orcs underestimate the abilities of the great magician. The severed branches fell to the ground and spontaneously climbed towards the soldier without wind.

One branch can be easily cut off, ten branches take a little effort, when 100 branches are placed on a soldier, needless to say, the whole person is instantly pulled to the ground.

No matter how brave the orcs were, they couldn't cope with the branches that were wound up at all angles at the same time, and in an instant, hundreds of soldiers were pulled down, and these branches slowly tightened, and the soldiers who fell to the ground screamed at first, but after a few minutes there was no sound, and some soldiers were actually strangled by the branches, and blood and internal organs gushed all over the ground.

No matter how big the nerves of the orc soldiers were, they were all stunned to see such a scene, and they didn't know which soldier was the first to rush to the ground crying, and all the soldiers stumbled out of the inner city wall.

The soldiers of the small mercenary group had no idea what was going on inside, but they heard an earth-shattering scream coming from the first inner city wall, and then countless people ran out of the city. And the jīng spirits behind him had a little more unbearability on their faces.

The ground in Hamburg is also raised layer by layer, and the outer wall is about 5 meters higher than the first inner wall, so you can clearly see the situation inside the inner wall. The fourth deputy commander of the small mercenary regiment, the leader of the grassland archer battalion, Gelsu, did not hesitate, and raised his right hand high: "200 meters ahead, scatter shè!"

The shè skill of the grassland jīng spirit with an ultra-long-range range of 200~300 meters even surpassed that of the forest jīng spirit, and the soldiers who had just escaped from the inner city wall threw down their shields and other defensive equipment in a hurry, and blood splattered everywhere. Ling Luo hurriedly summoned the Earth Walking Dragon Phantom Beast and ordered the soldiers to return to the second city wall together.

"Your Excellency Daqingshan, order them to surrender!" Chief Elder Jīng Ling stopped casting the spell.

Da Qingshan didn't speak, and Chi Aotian coldly took over the topic: "No! It's either us, or they. Whether you help us or not, this is the fate of both of us. ”

Qingting Mingya and all the jīng spirits had a disgusted look on their faces.

"If you can, help us get these ugly things out of the walls, and if not, we'll do it ourselves. Chi Aotian summoned the dragon again and turned over.

"Why? Why do you have to do this, they are also lives!" Ling Bao'er asked loudly at Chi Aotian's back.

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