The magic of the thirty mages combined was indeed incomparably terrifying. In the entire forbidden space enchantment, the space vibrated violently, and an overwhelming coercion surged the sky.

"Iron Blooded Battle Song!"

As a long incantation ended, the thirty mages raised their hands in unison and made a strange movement.

In an instant, the magic power around everyone's body suddenly swirled and converged into a huge magical six-pointed star.

"Buzz!"

The space trembled violently, like the heaven and the earth turned upside down, and the six-pointed star rose against the storm, and instantly suspended above everyone's heads, and a little blood also rippled steeply in the center of the six-pointed star.

"We shed our blood, step on the glory of God, split the thorns along the way, move forward bravely, and never regret ......"

The passionate battle songs suddenly sounded all around, and the berserkers who were still throwing javelins were already solemn at this moment, clenching their fists with one hand, across their chests, forming a neat formation, and singing angrily: "Go forward, never regret, go forward, never regret......"

The rousing singing, piercing the clouds and cracking gold, seems to break through all the shackles and rush to the clouds!

"Buzz!"

The entire enchantment space vibrated even more violently, and the huge six-pointed star suspended in the air also spun and shot out dazzling light.

The little bit of blood in the center of the six-pointed star was rapidly expanding, as if it was a little burning blood, and in an instant, it filled the six corners of the entire six-pointed star.

"Bang!"

A pillar of blood shot into the sky, soaring into the sky, forming a raging pillar of blood, whirling angrily.

Iron Warsong is one of the strongest magical skills of every legion.

Moreover, because the military spirit of each legion is different, the magic skills formed are completely different.

The Second Legion of the Lattimore Tigers, among the countless legions of the Big 6, has always been known as the Iron Man Legion. Therefore, their iron-blooded war song is the most passionate and bloody, and the magic formed by using the war song is naturally extremely heroic.

At this moment, the hundred-member team of this squadron, under the guidance of thirty mages, sacrificed the battle spirit, sang the battle song, and used the magic of this iron-blooded war song.

Duke's eyes narrowed suddenly, and his face suddenly became solemn.

He could clearly sense that the blood-colored pillar of light formed by the six-pointed star contained a terrifying force that destroyed the misnature, and there was also an unyielding will condensed in it.

Yes, a real will to move forward and never give in.

"It seems that this magic also has the effect of attacking the mind!" Duke's eyes also flashed with a strange colored light.

It was the first time he had encountered such a large-scale joint magic, but it made Duke feel an indescribable excitement in his heart.

In his bones, Duke is also a hot-blooded teenager, and in the face of a group of iron-blooded soldiers, it seems to ignite the blood in his whole body.

"Okay!

Duke let out a long roar from the sky, and without hesitation, his hands slashed, and the light of his whole body burst into flames.

"Moon Scythe Kill!"

"Blue Tide!"

A series of twisted spells sounded in Duke's mouth, but a circle of strange magic patterns appeared around him in an instant, and a surging magic power also frantically converged towards him: "Death Harvest!"

Duke spat out the last awkward syllable, and his hands snapped.

"Buzz!"

The space contended, the light flickered, and the crescent-colored light in his left hand swelled, turning into a shocking moon sickle in an instant.

The blue light in his right hand shone brightly, and the circles of dark blue light dots were like glowing fireflies in a summer night, swarming and dancing, but in the blink of an eye, they condensed into a huge azure ball.

In the sphere, the blue waves of light are surging, as if this blue sphere condenses a sea.

"Woooooo

The wind was sudden, and the moon sickle and the blue ball of light burst out, rushing towards the blood-colored pillar of light formed by the six-pointed star in front of him.

At this moment, the blood-colored pillar of light condensed by the six-pointed star had also changed.

The blood light rippled, the stars twinkled, and in the blood light, circles of strange ripples were undulating in layers, but they transformed into an incomparably magnificent picture.

In the picture, the soldiers are fighting hard, and the dazzling magic fireworks are like fireworks in the sky.

Blood, the blood that was sprayed, stained the earth red.

In those pictures, there are bloody scenes of countless soldiers fighting.

This is the soul of the Second Legion of the Lattimore Tigers.

The military spirit sounds a little mysterious, invisible, and intangible.

However, it is the spiritual strength of countless sacrificed soldiers of every army, with their blood and lives.

At this moment, under the guidance of the magic of the Iron and Blood Battle Song, the military spirit of this team was displayed in a series of illusionary pictures.

That's the bloody triumphant song, the soul of battle!

"Boom, boom!"

The blood-colored pillar of light swirled faster and faster, and the thousands of pictures changed like a marquee, and the overwhelming coercion also expanded again. The entire column of blood-colored light had turned into an angry hurricane, as if it was about to crush a qiē to pieces.

"Iron Blooded Battle Song!"

The mages chanted in unison again, each with their hands raised in the air, in a gesture of worship.

"Go forward, never regret, go forward, never regret......"

The berserkers' voices became more high-pitched, and their voices became a little hoarse, as if they were a little hysterical.

However, everyone's eyes flashed with a firm belief, that is, the will to move forward bravely and swear to the death.

"Bang!"

The space shook, and the blood-colored pillar of light finally swirled and danced wildly, enveloping the sky above Duke, and with the momentum of overwhelming the sea, it fell on Duke's head.

"Good time!"

Duke stood up on the bird's back and thrust with both hands.

"Whoa!

The huge crescent-colored moon sickle and the giant blue ball that had condensed in front of him were pushed out by his thrust with a bang, and they danced angrily against the blood-colored pillar of light under the cover above his head.

"Death Harvest!" Duke snorted.

This death harvest is the pendant that Duke comprehended after renewing the Holy Light Demon Destroying Bomb, as well as the perception in the Stan's secret realm, and the newly learned magic, but the power is countless times stronger than the Holy Light Demon Destroying Bullet.

"Boom!"

The huge blue ball of light crashed into the blood-colored pillar of light in an instant, and the entire blood-colored pillar of light suddenly smashed into a basin of cold water like a boiling oil pot, and it sneered and boiled.

The countless warriors in the picture seemed to be able to sense the danger, and immediately pounced on the blue ball of light that crashed in.

"Snort, snort!"

However, the surging blue light of the blue ball of light was like boiling magma, and as soon as the phantoms of the warriors who pounced on it touched it, it immediately turned into nothing.

Thousands of warrior phantoms were unmoved, rushing forward and following, and a steady stream of them came.

At this moment, the huge crescent-colored moon scythe also slammed through the space and slashed straight in.

"Boom!"

The moon scythe slashed straight at the blue ball of light.

Suddenly, the huge moon sickle and the blue ball of light exploded in an instant!

The heavens and the earth reversed, the space shook violently, and a dazzling aurora rose into the sky, and at the center of the explosion, thousands of tiny blue moon sickles appeared.

Every point of light that exploded between the huge moon scythe and the dark blue light ball fused once again. Although the moon sickle condensed again, each handle was only the size of a palm.

However, tens of thousands of such moon sickles, forming a harvesting machine, rotated wildly, but a terrifying moon sickle vortex was formed in the air, and something that was about to be swept into it was chopped into flying ashes.

Death reaps, that's what death reaps all about!

"Snort, snort!"

The earth-shattering roar sounded, and the blood-colored pillar of light was torn apart in an instant and collapsed in the blink of an eye under the frantic rotation and agitation of the tens of thousands of moon sickles.

"Ah, my god......"

The crowd around them resounded with an exclamation, and all those who saw this scene were shocked.

"God, this man has resisted the attack of a squadron of 100 men of the Lattimore Legion with the strength of one man!"

People were dumbfounded, and it was really hard to believe the facts they saw in front of them: "No wonder, no wonder, there will be two thorn crown birds around him, no wonder the thorn crown birds favored by the gods will recognize him as the master, it turns out that this person really has extraordinary power." ”

Everyone had an irrepressible emotion.

"Okay, it seems that this person must be from that family......"

In the restaurant, the mysterious young man's handsome face showed a hint of deep groaning, but a trace of coldness flashed in his blue eyes: "If that's the case, you must not ......"

He muttered, his voice getting lower and lower, and the last few words were almost inaudible.

"My Mom!"

Locke and Sean suddenly turned pale with a pale face, and one of their mouths had already opened into toads.

Duke's cousin at this time had completely stunned the two of them.

An inexplicable fear suddenly filled the minds of the two, and the two glanced at each other, both of them seeing the panic in each other's eyes.

Both of them now felt a little regretful, and it seemed that they shouldn't have provoked Duke.

If Duke is okay today, they will have nightmares even if they sleep.

"Ahh This... This...!"

Obama shook violently, and his face instantly became extremely ugly: "This kid actually broke the iron-blooded battle song of a squadron?

Obama was truly shocked!

The iron-blooded battle song condensed by the hundred-person squadron is comparable in strength to a first-class titled magister.

That young man, who obviously only had the strength of a magister, wielded such terrifying power.

Such a fact did not make Obama feel horrified in the bottom of his heart.

"Isn't it possible for a team of 100 people to help him?"

Obama's face turned gloomy, and the shock in his heart was overwhelming.

"No... No... No, even if he can wield Yue's own magic power, he is still only a magus after all!"

Shocked for a moment, Obama suddenly came back to his senses, and there was a hint of fierceness in his eyes: "He will definitely not be able to escape the pursuit of the hundred-man squadron!"

Yes, Obama finally saw Duke's weakness above.

Because, at this moment, with the end of this wave of battles, Duke, who was riding on the back of the bird, had a pale face and a slight trembling body.

Obviously, although he produced that terrifying death harvest magic, this magic also consumed almost all of his magic power.

This meant that he didn't have the strength to fight anymore, at least not the ability to use that kind of magic again.

And those sergeants in the squadron, because they are joint spells, they still have the strength to spare, and they can even release two more spells of this scale in a row.

So, once the sergeants move again, what else can he rely on to resist?

Won't you be caught obediently when the time comes?

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