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The huge war beast slowly stepped forward with the footsteps that shook the earth, and a saddle bridge was built on Lu Zhou's back, and several orcs sat on the saddle bridge with spears and bows and arrows, raising their weapons and shouting loudly.

The surrounding orc warriors erupted in waves of cheers.

Just as they were cheering, several black dots slowly rose above the city on the opposite side, flying into the air, obviously the magicians of the other party.

The mages stared coldly at the orcs below, their condescending posture, as if they were looking down on a swarm of ants.

The orcs immediately fell silent.

Although now everyone is standing under the city of Nedel. The victory in front of us seems to be within reach. But all the warriors who have experienced the indiscriminate bombardment of those magicians know how terrible those vicious magicians are, those guys are not the masters of fasting and chanting Buddha, on the contrary, they look at where there are many people, where to lay eggs, and the big family of the bombing is turned on their backs.

They were strong, they were cruel, they were even invincible, and the violent explosions, the orange fireballs, the stumps flying everywhere in the brilliant light, were the lingering nightmares of the orcs.

Vichenluk clearly sensed that the crowd was a little unstable, and immediately cast a glance at Deippole next to him.

Deibol smiled slightly, his star-like eyes turning slightly. The necromancer behind her shook his staff, and said in a hoarse voice, "Up." ”

At that moment, several black-robed black mages whistled and rose from her side, and then let out a sharp whistling sound that swept over the heads of the orc battle array.

Anyone knows that the black mages are all terrible masters, and the black mages are born to kill, and their weird spells have only one purpose, to kill.

Since time immemorial, these dark mages who have mastered murder magic have been the natural enemies of those magicians, unless they are strong war mages who have mastered combat. Ordinary magicians are all there for them

Return.

They flew towards the mage opposite. As he drew the black magic wand in his hand, the corners of his mouth were terrifyingly smirked, and his eyes were full of bloodthirsty longing.

Behind the orcs, ballistas and stone throwers provided by the pirates were loaded with arrows and stone projectiles. The target is Nedle's walls.

The clarion call for war has been sounded at this moment.

Vichin and Torek raised their fists, swung down hard, and roared, "Prepare to attack." ”

Watch as the dark mages quickly approach the walls. The mage hovering in the air whistled and flew away as fast as he could.

The black mages didn't expect that the mages on the other side would be too afraid to fight them, but they scattered and ran away, and these black mages screamed in anger and chased after the mages.

Dozens of magicians at the top of human power are chasing and fighting on the battlefield.

Red fireballs, blue ice blades, miserable green acid, and black mist-like corrosive spells crisscrossed the clear sky.

The tactics of the Nedel mages are simple. Quickly pull away and turn around and throw a spell. Then without looking, he twisted himself and ran away.

And the worst thing is that they seem to have developed a special tactic to win, and once they are firmly embellished by the dark magicians. Fly high into the sky with the sun right now. Use the glare of that great star to dazzle the eyes of your trackers.

It can be seen that these mages have no intention of fighting the black mages head-on at all, they just blindly drag them, and these black mages have no way to attack the soldiers on the city wall.

For the dark mages, if they don't solve these mages of Nedle, they will not dare to fall to the ground, and they will be relieved to pour their own firepower on the walls of Nedle.

To put it simply, it is two groups of mages fighting for air supremacy in Nedel City.

The black mages were angry with the behavior of the mages, and they had a feeling that a big fat man of five hundred pounds ran to the weight loss center and enjoyed the service of the platinum mouth, that is to say, he practiced with a young and beautiful female weight loss coach. In other words, once you catch the beautiful female coach, you can come for a while, but at this extremely fragrant and burning moment, you can see how you can catch Nasuke, a cunning enemy like a swimming fish.

But they had to follow in the footsteps of the mage. While chasing with the mage, he dodged the magic flying around, and at the same time saw the opportunity to counterattack twice.

The flying skills of the mages were only used occasionally when running for their lives or chasing people, because the flying skills were very mana-consuming, and it didn't take long for the mages on both sides to be tired and out of breath. The mana has also dried up a bit.

At this moment, the mage in the sky let out another loud whistle.

The mages who were playing a chase battle with the dark mages heard the order and turned around immediately. With all his strength, he shot the last magic at the dark mages, and then took advantage of the other party's dodge to retreat neatly towards Nedel City.

Although the black mages' mana was about to run out, they were still happy when they saw the mages retreating, and when the mages flew back, this was their chance.

The Blackmas gathered together, licking the corners of their mouths and letting out a bloodthirsty sneer, rushed towards Nedel City to open the killing ring.

The orcs outside the city watched the human mages being driven back by the black mages, and screamed and cheered, only then the orcs could finally raise their eyebrows for a while, what just... Our mages can also be bullied by human orcs, forgiving the vulgar and ugly for the unprecedentedly good.

The soldiers in Nedel looked up at the mage who swept over their heads, then turned their heads. Nervously looking at the approaching black mage.

I saw that there was a black mist around them. Holding a white bone branch in his hand, he looks like a demon crawling out of the ground.

According to those terrifying legends, these dark mages who spread death not only killed people in seventy-two ways, but also turned people into dried corpses or skeletons.

The soldiers of the city all swallowed nervously, tightened their weapons in their hands, and muttered "God forbid" in a low voice

Suddenly, a low voice came from the city walls. The voice was instantly raised. Rows of priests in white robes appeared above the city.

They chanted spells and chanted "Holy Judgment", shooting bright but unblinding rays of light from the walls and straight at the approaching dark mages.

Dark magic is the natural enemy of the average mage, but those who possess the Holy Light are also their natural enemies.

The light is everywhere, and the darkness recedes

The Dark Mages who were approaching couldn't help but be horrified, they didn't expect so many priests to be ambushed on the city walls. In a hurry, they may come to an abrupt stop. or whereabouts, hurriedly unleash protection spells to dodge the spells of the priests.

The first few unlucky ghosts in the front of the flight attracted the attention of the most priests, and before these black magicians could react, they were hit by the Holy Light Spell, and before they could even scream, they were burned to ashes by the Holy Light.

Looking at the scale of the overwhelming attack just now, the dark mages knew that at least twice as many of their priests were guarding the walls, and they were not ready to stop, and they were about to retreat backwards as soon as they got up.

At this moment, the anomaly protruded, and just above the heads of the dark mages, several swift black shadows swooped straight down from the clouds in the Heavenly Banquet.

At this time, all the attention of the dark mages was still on the opposite side of themselves, and they were on guard against the priest opposite. It was their natural predator, and they didn't even think that someone would attack in the sky above them.

Vichin and Torek had just watched the Dark Mage chase Nedel in the air, complacent about the powerful force in their hands, and although he had lost those Black Shamans in the battle of Kroni City, these more powerful Dark Mages had joined.

When I think about that, I don't think about it. Lorraine is known for her good use of mages, and now she has used her mages to defeat the person who uses mages, doesn't this show that she is more clever?

But before he could be complacent, the priests gave the dark mages a heavy blow. The situation took a turn for the worse, and the Dark Mage had no choice but to prepare to retreat.

Unexpectedly, those cunning humans actually had an ambush, and they suddenly rushed out of nowhere a team of mages and mercilessly attacked these black mages from the top of their heads.

Deibol and the necromancer beside her were shocked, the two looked at each other, and Deibol exclaimed, "Oops, ambush"

As their words fell, the mages who had rushed down from their heads like falcons had already struck.

At the same time, they chose the most powerful fire-type magic, and several reddish fireballs swooped in ominous arcs across the sky towards their respective targets.

The red arc was so poignant that it made the retinas of those watching the battle feel like they were burning.

There was a loud "boom", and those fireballs exploded in mid-air.

The place where the dark mages were located was instantly enveloped in crimson flames, and the scorching waves of air blew in front of the warriors on both sides.

After the flames of the explosion dissipated, the smoke and dust that had been rolled up turned back into a huge mushroom cloud that enveloped the center of the battlefield.

At the head of Nedel's city, watching Nedel mage Guò's exquisite tactics wipe out those black mages in an instant, the soldiers who witnessed the entire short but extremely fierce air battle immediately raised their weapons and cheered with earth-shattering cheers.

After the successful sneak attack, the mages did not return to Nedel City, and these mages hung proudly over the battlefield, the gems at the top of the staff glittering. He sneered at the approaching orcs. The leading high-ranking mage waved his staff, ready to step forward and slaughter the orcs.

The necromancer beside Deibole was furious. He snorted heavily, then clenched the skeletal spell in his hand and soared into the air, charging towards Nedle's mage.

Seeing that there were still black mages who didn't know whether they were alive or dead rushed up, these high-level mages glanced at each other. Wielding his staff, he prepared to lay siege to the necromancer.

Unexpectedly, the necromancer stopped outside of their attack range and raised his staff. Several black mist flew out of him, and after flying around the necromancer twice, the black mist quickly transformed. In the end, it became like a black ghost.

Immediately after, a scream that seemed to tear through the eardrums came, and the sound was like the wail of a wronged soul in the abyss of hell, and the mages froze for a moment and lost their minds for a moment.

At this moment, I saw those black ghosts pounce viciously on the mage in the air.

When the leading mage came to his senses, he found that the ghosts had already rushed closer, and he could even clearly see the ghost's miserable fingertips.

He quietly hissed, "No, retreat." Rewind. That's a ** division. ”

A young mage at the very edge was stunned for two more seconds, and an old one bumped into him. The young mage was instantly swept out of the air by the black boiled fog pack, and before he could fall to the ground, wisps of black mist were scattered, and the mage turned into a shriveled corpse, falling to the ground and splashing a puff of smoke and dust.

The other mages tried their best to fly back to Nedel City, but to their horror, it turned out to be a tracking spell, and the black ghost locked on to them, and was firmly following them, getting closer and closer to them, if they continued like this, before they returned to Nedel City, they would be devoured by the ghosts and turned into dried corpses.

The situation took a turn for the worse again, and the mages who had successfully attacked became prey again, and the soldiers in the city blinked at the battle in the sky, feeling their hearts jump out of their chests.

Suddenly there was a thunderclap in the clear sky.

"Boom"

Everyone on the battlefield was shaken. Immediately after, a holy white pillar of light shot down from the zenith, striking vertically at the necromancer who was manipulating the magic.

The necromancer's reaction was not unpleasant, and he instantly released the spell in his hand, and then a puff of black smoke exploded from his body, forming a large black ball that wrapped the necromancer in the center.

The black ball fended off the attack of the pillar of light.

There was a crackling sound where the two spells touched, and the pillar of light suddenly contracted. It becomes more fiery.

The necromancer seemed to be unable to resist, and was forced to fall from the air to the ground little by little, and the black ball gradually began to shrink, as long as the black ball was destroyed by the pillar of light, the necromancer was in trouble

Finish.

Deibol exclaimed, "Cardinal of God!

Then Deibol rushed to Vichin and Torek, grabbed him by the arm, and shouted anxiously: "Think of a way! ”

Vichin and Torek looked at the spell battle in front of them that was beyond their imagination, and then they realized that their ignorance and insignificance were now violently colliding with holy light spells and black magic, and it was the exquisite decoy and ambush tactics of those ordinary mages just now that Vichin and Torek had never imagined.

Vichin and Torek suddenly felt discouraged at this moment, he tried several times, several times he was defeated when he thought he was in control, and in the hearts of Vichin and Torek, even the idea that he could not defeat Lorraine in his life arose. Deibol desperately pulled Vichin and Torek's arms, and even his nails sank into his flesh, Vichin and Torek suddenly shuddered, and then he reacted, and he looked around in a panic, all he saw were orcs staring blankly at the spells in the fierce battle.

Vichin and Torek patted their heads impatiently, suddenly stood still, and shouted: "Attack, all attack, ballista and trebuchet, hit me." ”

The roars of Vichin and Torek were drowned out by the rumbling of spell explosions on the battlefield, and the orcs were still stunned and did not respond, Vichin and Torek kicked the herald beside him, leaned over and grabbed him by the collar and shouted, "Blow the trumpet, attack." ”

The soldiers came to their senses, turned over, puffed out their cheeks, and blew the military horn.

After hearing the trumpet, the orcs reacted. The trebuchets and ballistas in the rear were the first to attack, and the huge boulders tumbled towards Nedle's walls, only to smash into the ground in front of the walls, rolling all the way through the ground, and finally slamming into the walls.

Following the bolts flew out, the ballistae operated by the pirates hit the walls of Nedel in succession.

The necromancer's black ball of light has been pressed to the size of only one person at this moment, and it seems that the necromancer can't hold it for long, and a trace of white smoke also emerges from the necromancer's ball of light.

The pillar of time suddenly disappeared, and after losing its suppression, the black ball protecting the necromancer exploded all at once, turning into small pieces of black smoke floating in the air, and the necromancer also fell from the air to the ground.

Deibol led a few black-robed men through the half-orc ranks, rushed to the necromancer, lifted him and stepped back.

In a "Fight back." In the middle of this, the war planes on the walls of Nedel also started with all their might, aiming at the siege machines of the orcs and smashing them over.

The archer drew his bow and fired at the orc.

On the walls of Nedle, under the protection of heavily armored warriors, Shirmel fell backwards with a soft body, Adele hurriedly took a step forward and hugged Shirmel Nailya, looking at Schille's pale face without a little blood, Adele hurriedly said: "Ximei, Ximei, are you okay?."

Schilla opened her eyes weakly, looked at Adele with an anxious face, picked the corner of her mouth, and said with a forced smile: "I'm fine, it's just overexertion." ”

Sille's sweat was already soaking through her upper clothes, and Adele only felt that Sylmeria's body was now soft, and it seemed that she had no strength at all.

Adele was so anxious that her eyes turned red, and she said, "You don't want to die, you have only been promoted to red for a few days." Dare to use this spell. ”

Schilla's chest kept rising and falling, breathing rapidly, and at the moment she could only shake her head weakly to indicate that she was not a big deal.

Ignatz hurried over in armor and looked at Hilmelia, who had fallen in Adele's arms. Said: Sister, it's dangerous here, please take the bishop back as much as possible. It's good that I have it here. ”