Chapter 530: Divine Power Catapult
"Boom, boom!"
"Ahh Where is the enemy? ”
After a day of excitement, the city guards ushered in a late-night attack, and the worship wizards of the old nobles quietly sneaked under the city walls with masks, and threw fire oil and poison on the walls at the right time.
The city defenders on the city wall were hit and suddenly there was chaos, the power of the potion was not at all able to resist by ** and willpower, the golden guards probed to see if the enemy had climbed up, and the magicians also shouted loudly, but it was difficult to find the scattered enemies under the city in the dark night, and the magicians had no choice but to throw flames under the city wall, but the distribution was too sparse to make it difficult for these potions to work, and it was a very wasteful choice to deal with these individual individuals.
"We have a lot of people, and it's hard to hide on the city walls, since we're wizards of the Six Kingdoms, then it's up to me to go down and solve it." Mayfa said as she looked at the figure running in the darkness below, and then the whole person floated.
When the warriors on the city wall saw that the magician had actually flown down, all of them exclaimed, and in order to avoid accidentally injuring the god-like magician, the throwing objects on the wall that attacked downward also stopped.
"Oh, you still dare to come down, you look old, you must not be able to do it." A few wizards who happened to run to this area surrounded Maefa after seeing Mefa, "We should teach this pampered magician in the palace a lesson, wizards don't just know witchcraft!"
"Do you know how to do martial arts?" Mayfa snorted, then looked at the wizards who were rushing towards him, waving his staff.
"Wow~"
A huge fireball rose from under the walls of the imperial capital, and several wizards shrouded in flames ran outside like blind men.
"Boom!"
"Bang!"
The ground outside the city was like a fireflower, whether it was red or purple, the sky was colorful, and the warriors on the city wall cheered and cheered when they saw this, and even waved their flags, while the old nobles fell into a depression again, and the wizards they spent a lot of money on were not so wasteful.
"Is this the power of the Philosopher's Stone? It can give an old man who is about to die to gain the power of a god. Carrick looked at the dying wizard on the periphery of the mage and sighed, "Sharpshooter raid. ”
A team of about 200 soldiers in strong uniforms ran out of the ranks of the second-class regiment, one by one like leopards to the side, the fierce appearance of the old nobles were impressed, the legendary second-class regiment like child's play, but not all waste.
"Quantity produces qualitative change, and it is not difficult to pick one out of a hundred." Carrick said.
I saw that the sharpshooter had reached a certain distance in the past and launched a rapid throw, with the eyes of the night, they accurately calculated the path that the magician might dodge, only to see the arrow feather with a whistle to the magician, and Meifa, who had already perceived it, saw this and hurriedly dodged, and as a result, he was directly hit by an arrow in the third part.
"Hmm." Mayfa snorted and pricked her leg.
"Whoosh~"
The life-chasing arrow feather fell, and Meifa fell to the ground on the spot, releasing a layer of elemental soil on himself, and he buried himself.
"Tap~" Seeing this, a group of wizards immediately surrounded and dug the soil, but in the next second, a piece of soil thorns came out of the soil, skewering them to death on the spot, forming a piece of earthy shrubs.
The archers also surrounded them, and when they saw the strange way of death of the wizards, they reached out and held their bows, and waited for the magicians to crawl out without breathing.
"Crackle~" On the city wall, seeing the chief magician burying himself, those apprentices and magicians immediately couldn't sit still, they aimed the poisonous potion at the dirt bag and smashed it, and a group of sharpshooters immediately hit the magician who poked his head out, but when they saw that the smoke in the broken clay pot began to spread, they immediately retreated into the distance.
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The magicians came down from the city walls, and those with the fragments of the Philosopher's Stone flew directly through the wind elemental, and the apprentices without the Philosopher's Stone directly let the city guards follow the baskets and ropes, compared to the pigs worn by the wizards, what they wore was very close to the appearance of gas masks.
The wide glass eyepieces, the pipes that drain the air, and the square box containing the air behind them can all show that the imperial court magicians have sufficient funds, and they wander in the poisonous fog like the Grim Reaper, and when they come to the dirt bag and stomp their feet on the ground, the dirt bag opens.
Mayfa crawled out of it with an iron face, grabbed the gas mask on his head, and then gasped for breath, his body was pierced by the iron arrow and bleeding nonstop, otherwise he could have changed his body form after entering the tomb bag, floating out like a ghost.
"Bang bang!"
As the magicians walked back with Mefa in their arms, two masked wizards who were not dead in the distance suddenly appeared nearby, and then held clay pots as if they had crashed into them, and they were actually dying with them.
The corrosive liquid splashed out of the clay pot, destroying the breathing equipment of several magicians on the spot, and they ran outside on the spot, while another wizard who exploded the oil directly threw a handful of phosphorus powder at this time, only to hear a snort, and the magicians were on fire.
"Ah!!h A magician was drenched in acid and caught on fire, and a heart-rending scream was made on the spot, but this scream suddenly stopped at the elevation stage, and it was actually the magician who was directly poisoned by the gas after destroying the breathing apparatus.
"Spread out and run under the walls!" Mayfa shouted as he watched the subordinates on fire, and he was being helped by several apprentices to run towards the city wall, and they went all the way to the hanging basket under the city wall before lifting their masks, but some people's masks could not be lifted, and the flames had already glued their clothes and bodies together.
"Archers are the nemesis of magicians, let's go up." Mayfa sighed and said, "The price you paid for one me is too great. ”
"It's you who matters more than that." The magician complimented.
"Alas~" Mayfa waved his hand, "Let's go up." ”
Just as the magicians were flying or sitting in the hanging baskets, there was a sudden cheer from the camp opposite, and York silently looked at the sharpshooters who were standing outside the poisonous gas, was this cheer for them?
Then they realized that there seemed to be something else in it, because in the darkness they saw something else flying towards them.
"Whoosh~" The thing flew closer and closer, and York and his party saw clearly what it was.
"Get out of the way!" York, who was waiting to see this thing clearly, was shocked, when would the other party be able to throw such a large stone?
"Boom!"
The wind swept through it, and the boulder was embedded in the walls like meteorites, and at the points where they linked, there was a group of city guards crushed into pies.
"Hell, how did they throw the stones!" York's eyes were burning at this terrible sight, and he looked vigorously at the camp three hundred meters ahead, but saw nothing else, but saw a large rock flying out of their camp and coming straight for him.
"Get out of the way!" York shouted in a rage.
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