At this time, David Mo had already realized in his heart what important information those horse bandits were hiding. The Principality of Malta is in a period of war, so how can it be a good place for supplies! And they who strayed here are very likely to be discovered by the army attacking here, and even get involved in this war and suffer an unwarranted disaster!

At present, it seems that the intention of the horse bandits has been achieved, and after a horn sound, the originally intense siege suddenly stopped for a moment, but after finding that there was no large number of men and horses in view, the siege continued to intensify.

In the Golden Horde camp outside the city, an old man with gray hair frowned, and several generals beside him did not look very good, obviously worried about what would happen.

A moment later, a soldier rushed into the tent, turned over and knelt on the ground, and reported loudly: "There is a carriage a mile away that tried to break into the battlefield, and it was simply discovered by the scouts of the third squad, but they have no more than ten in order to get this clue!"

The white-haired old man's brows stretched slightly, an ordinary carriage could not change the tide of battle, even a gold-level powerhouse could not withstand the crushing of tens of thousands of soldiers.

"Give the order to go down and let the third battalion hurry to the place where the incident happened! I will give them a quarter of an hour to take down all the people in that carriage!"

He has been planning for nearly a year for this attack on the royal city of Malta, and he has made a military order in front of the Grand Duke of Morgo, and if he does not succeed, he will become benevolent, so he will never allow any accidents!

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In the night, David Mo opened his divine sense to carefully observe the surrounding situation, thinking that he could retreat and leave by killing a few scouts, but he did not expect that there were more and more soldiers surrounding him, almost thousands of people.

This made him feel uneasy, maybe it would take a lot of trouble to get out of here tonight. He jumped out of the carriage and patted the little dot on his shoulder, motioning for it to stay in the carriage for the time being to protect Leia.

Although a little reluctant, Xiao Budian still climbed into the carriage to protect Leia. Little Dots doesn't like to be around anyone other than David Mo. But Leia is a special case, and the unique maternal brilliance of women makes it feel very comfortable.

David Mo stood opposite thousands of soldiers in white clothes, his eyes were indifferent and cold, without a trace of emotion, I don't know when it began, all those who chose to oppose him were enemies in his eyes. As for the enemy, he believes that only the transcendence of hell can give them a new life.

The sound of the horn "woo" was heard over and over again. The large group of cavalry drew their long knives and launched the first round of charge. Facing the young man in white within dozens of feet. They were extremely cautious, because the information they had received from the third squad of the scouts showed that he was definitely a cultivator with strong strength.

David Mo didn't show the Dragon Gun and the Qilin Bow, because of his current cultivation strength. Not everyone is qualified to be killed by that kind of treasure.

After he whispered twice, he saw a brilliant flame suddenly appear in the air, and the huge flame then split into pieces of fireballs the size of palms, which swirled twice in the sky, and then rushed towards the group of charging cavalry.

The rain of fire and fire lit up the night sky like a huge meteor swarm, which was spectacular from a distance, but for those of Morgo's cavalry, it was a gorgeous scene. But it means a disaster.

Countless wails continued to impact the surviving soldiers' endurance, and many soldiers covered in flames ran around aimlessly, and the robes could only retreat one after another, causing the originally neat and orderly array to collapse in an instant.

Seeing that many soldiers retreated one after another, David Mo did not continue the pursuit. After all, he was only involved in this war by accident, and as long as these people no longer continue to obstruct him from leaving, there is no need to continue to kill them.

But the scene soon became more serious, as he used his magic to kill so many soldiers that the commander of the Legion of Morgo was shocked that he was trying to help the Principality of Malta out of the crisis.

So immediately more troops were dispatched to support, and a steady stream of soldiers poured in the direction of David Mo, already surrounding him like an iron bucket, forcing him to continue to kill.

The heat in the air grew higher and higher, and the man in white chanted faster and faster, and a huge ring of fire shrouded the sky and spun at a rapid speed, forming a heat wave around the man in white and the carriage, isolating them from the cavalry of Morgo. Hundreds of soldiers who wanted to rush forward were instantly swept into the sky by the heat wave, and after a few screams, they were burned to ashes by the flames.

The mana of the sixth level of diamond, even if there is no weapon or equipment to increase the attack power, is not something that ordinary armies in the human world can compete with. A Diamond Level 6 mage may not be as swift as a warrior when fighting alone, but it can determine the outcome of a war because their range of attacks is so wide.

Therefore, including the three major empires, they all attach great importance to magicians with high cultivation, but because magicians need to be able to perceive the elements of the natural world, and if they want to improve their cultivation, they also need to enhance their perception, so magicians above the gold level are almost rare.

The three empires have also had a small number of skilled magicians, and most of them have been co-opted by the Holy Court and joined the Holy Court to become clergy. Most of the remaining few magicians have eccentric personalities, and only a few are willing to go to war to serve their country.

Therefore, when a powerful magician appeared on the battlefield, the commander of the Morgol army immediately felt the pressure, so he would release heavy troops to encircle and suppress at all costs.

As the minutes ticked by, the magician at the center of the firestorm was still controlling the ring of fire in the air, as if he possessed a magic power that could never be exhausted.

Thousands of cavalry were burned alive, and Leia sat in the carriage of the carriage, her face pale, she grew up in the land of the land, and she was already numb to death, but it was the first time that thousands of people were killed at the same time.

And she never thought that this man who had been walking all the way for a long time was not an ordinary warrior, but a knight who had been cultivated in both law and martial arts in the legend!

David Mo's cold eyes also flashed a touch of unbearability, he could feel that there must be some kind of misunderstanding between the two sides, but now that the battle has become such a scene, it is in vain to say anything.

At the head of the royal city of Malta, the already desperate soldiers' eyes once again burned with hope for survival, they never imagined that at this time, a great magister would fall from the sky to save them!

Magicians above the gold level are respected as magistors, and magicians above the diamond level are called archmages, so in their opinion, a mage who can manipulate such a strong ** technique must be a diamond-level archmage.

The warrior who was clad in eight layers of silver light shouted even more excitedly: "Heaven has not abandoned our Principality of Malta! No one can annex our Malta! Brave warriors, follow me to drive out this group of invaders in Morgo!"

The Praetorian Guards of the Royal City of Malta, who were already demoralized, finally began to resist desperately again, and the advantages of Morgo were gradually being dissolved, and their desire to take the royal city immediately was almost in vain.

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In the Golden Horde camp, the white-haired old man's eyes were full of anger, and he couldn't help but scold: "Where the hell did this cultivator come from?! I've never heard of Malta having such a strong helping hand!"

Seeing that his face was cloudy, the generals around him were so frightened that they didn't dare to come out, and they hurriedly turned over and knelt on the ground one by one, shouting: "Please also ask the general to calm his anger!"

The white-haired old man waved his arm and said with a little hatred: "Withdraw all the soldiers who are besieging the city for me!"

Several generals immediately received the order and left the Golden Horde camp to return to their headquarters to prepare to lead their troops into battle. The white-haired old man held his long sword tightly and said coldly: "The great cause of dominating the world has just begun, and I can't make any mistakes at this juncture!"

The horn of the troops resounded throughout the battlefield, and some of the Morgol soldiers who had already rushed to the city were a little unwilling, but they could only obey the order to evacuate the city.

Looking at the Morgol soldiers who were receding like a tide, the silver level 8 warrior roared excitedly twice, and the soldiers around him also kept shouting, and many even cried with joy, they had been holding out for a whole day and night, but they never thought that they would be able to survive from the powerful Molco Iron Horse!

But then many people realized that something was wrong, the soldiers of Moldgo were not withdrawing, they were just shifting their target, and the tens of thousands of troops were overwhelming, and the water surrounding the mage was overwhelming, and it was obvious that they were preparing to destroy him first.

"Your Majesty, should we go and support that Magister?!'s current situation is very dangerous!" a general defending the city couldn't help but ask the Silver Rank 8 warrior.

The man known as His Majesty pondered for a moment, and finally shook his head and rejected this proposal, after all, the strength in their city was already very weak, and if they sent troops out of the city to support, they were afraid that the Molders would rush into the city with a backhand.

"The Great Demon Master Jiren has his own heavenly appearance, and we will only add a burden to him if we rush over, so let's wait and see for a while......"

At this time, David Mo's expression finally changed slightly, and things were completely beyond his expectations, he never imagined that he would one day be surrounded by nearly 100,000 people.

The flames burned the surrounding enemies layer by layer, but there were still many soldiers rushing up one after another, which was undoubtedly a huge test of his mental strength!