When the fiery red and aqua blue animal skins depicting countless magical symbols were connected to each other by the magic circle reflected by the gem at the top of the Tuning staff, the archmage began to concentrate on the spell with an extremely solemn expression.

As his voice continued to fluctuate, Crow and more than twenty archmages dressed in red and blue robes with at least seven silver stars embroidered on their chests also skillfully grasped the rhythm and joined in the chanting.

In this increasingly rapid chanting, the elements of water and fire on the solid ground of the Gordon Hills quickly accumulated, and although countless weeds and clumps of dwarf shrubs were not burned or submerged, the soil in which they took root showed a fantastical shadow of crimson lava and azure waves flowing together.

What's even more strange is that the air is slowly filled with the smell of sulfur peculiar to volcanic areas and the unique wet and salty smell of the seashore.

Zhang Lisheng, who was hiding in the depths of the ground, naturally couldn't smell the strange smell of the ground, but the young man who had been monitoring the surface battle situation saw from the water curtain that the entire battlefield had changed from hills and mountains to a sea of flames and blue currents in a very short period of time, and he couldn't help but grow his mouth in astonishment.

"Tuan, what the hell is this?" asked the young man, pointing to the red and blue torrents in front of him, to the most well-known high priest under his command.

"Your Majesty, such a spell-casting spectacle must be a forbidden spell," the old priest looked at the water curtain and analyzed with a solemn expression: "There are very few forbidden spells triggered by the combination of the water element and the fire element, and there is only one spell that appears on the surface of the earth, the fire sea abyss.

Legend has it that this spell first consumed everything with a sea of fire, and then instantly covered the lava with a river of ice. When a land collapses and mountains are flattened and plains become lakes, they can be turned into lakes in an instant..."

"That's a 'terrain weapon', and it's a huge 'surprise'. Zhang Lisheng frowned and interrupted Tu'an's words.

After a moment of silence, he stretched out his right hand and made a stroking motion towards the water curtain, feeling that the red and blue torrents across the battlefield stagnated slightly, and a shallow smile bloomed on his face, "I can't control the flames, but I have absolute control over water and earth.

But now let these arrogant heretics reap the consequences, and the Wuli warriors who fought against them may also be martyred. What do you think I should do?"

"Your Majesty. Spells have been known since time immemorial as the only amount of mana that can harm the gods," Tuan replied after pondering for a long time, "If you cast it directly, only a magician who has reached the legendary rank can do it. The cost is to lose all mana for at least two years. The physique has become even more unbearable than ordinary people.

Judging from the banner of the heretical forces that raided us. It should be the Yasen Unicorn Praetorian Guard, with the pride of a legendary mage, even if he serves the Yasen royal court, he will only stay by the side of the King of Dignity. It is impossible to join the Forbidden Army Mage Regiment.

Therefore, this forbidden spell must be led by a certain fire or water great magician, combined with several magicians or dozens of great magicians, with the help of an extremely precious 'magic array diagram'.

Since it is cast with a 'magic circle diagram' that can only be used once, and it has not been activated for a long time, the intention is very intriguing..."

"Then this forbidden spell is just a threat," Zhang Lisheng, although he is not familiar with the world on earth, has also heard news such as nuclear threats and nuclear blackmail, and immediately reacted, thought about it and said: "If this is the case, I don't have to expose my ability so quickly, but I can't let those heretics look down on it."

Arudada, pass on my orders, all the Wuli warriors on the ground to stop attacking, and send the 'Celestial Beasts' to drive away the heretical army, keeping them at least 3,000 paces away from the fortifications. ”

The so-called 'Heavenly Beast' is Wu Li's biochemical warship, the strongest weapon in the hands of the ancient gods of Hell can be mass-produced by Wu Li's priests at this time, but the output is pitiful, only a few dozen ships per month, and the volume is generally small, the length of the head and tail is less than a kilometer, and the width is less than 100 meters, but it is enough for conventional warfare.

"Yes, great deity. The tall native herald on the side quietly retreated with the command of the god Wu Li.

Ten seconds later, the hundreds of thousands of Wuli warriors who were fighting desperately on the battlefield, ignoring the flames and waves flowing under their feet, suddenly began to retreat after hearing a desolate trumpet.

Tu Ning, whose grim face had turned pale due to the depletion of mana, saw the barbarian troops retreating like a tide from afar, and finally let go of the boulder in his heart and slowly stopped chanting the incantation.

As soon as he stopped, all the mages around him stopped chanting with relief, and then someone sat down on the ground regardless of his manners, breathing rapidly and unable to move for a long time.

"The willpower of these barbarian warriors is really strong and terrifying, and they still maintain their strong combat power after the forbidden spell appears..."Although the short and fat water magician was also exhausted, he still carefully folded the beast skin magic array on the ground at the first time, and said with a deliberate sigh.

"Crowle, they are like this not because of their strong willpower, but because they are ignorant and fearless," Tunin glanced around at the frightened mages around him, and replied loudly with a secret sigh in his heart: "Those barbarians don't understand the horror of forbidden spells at all, so they are fearless. ”

As soon as the unicorn archmage finished speaking, a black shadow suddenly rose in the barbarian fortifications in the distance, and then hundreds of huge hanging kayaks the size of the palace fortress broke into Tu Ning's eyes.

"What the hell is that...", no longer caring about singing and harmonizing with his old friend, Claure looked at the black leather flying boat covered with hideous mouthparts in the air, and muttered dumbfounded, as soon as he said the words, he saw countless red and dirty green thick rays with dazzling white burning plasma spraying out of the mouthparts of the leather boat, easily turning Yasen's most elite warrior into a bloody wreckage.

A few minutes later, the Unicorn Janissaries, who had suffered heavy losses under the surprise attack of the Wuli Biochemical Warship, began to slowly retreat under the cover of the spell barrier held up by the mage regiment, and were finally forced to retreat thousands of meters before finally escaping the pursuit of the barbarians.

If it weren't for the fact that no matter laser, strong acid, or thunder power, all of them could not escape the evolution of the four elements of earth, air, water, and fire, and all of them were blocked by spell shields, I was afraid that with the free attack of more than 100 aviation biological weapons, there would be only one of the two Praetorian Guard legions left in Yasen.

The barbarian army was so powerful that the arrogant Doberman no longer dared to act rashly, and after the auxiliary army arrived in the Gordon Hills to make peace with the 'unicorns', all the orders of the Praetorian Guard commander revolved around the camp of the escorts, and there was no more extraneous action.

And the Wu Li army did not take the initiative to attack, but watched as the military camp of the landers was born in front of them, gradually spreading to the entire hills.

On the fourth day after the war, the main headquarters of the continental alliance finally arrived, and in the next few days, about fifty percent of the reserve soldiers and sixty and a half percent of the professional sergeants of the Green Leaf Continent successively filled the newly built military camp in the Gordon Hills, and a major war destined to be remembered in the annals of history was about to break out...

With tens of millions of troops massed, the consumption of baggage is simply unimaginable.

Because nine out of ten of the warriors stationed underground and on the ground are hell barbarians, they have been accustomed to living in a harsh environment since childhood, and now they have pious beliefs as support, and thousands of low-level priests have been working day and night to quickly produce fatty protein meat with sea salt, which is enough for them to survive and maintain their full combat effectiveness.

On the other hand, the land alliance is full of nobles, the number of spellcasters is calculated by hundreds of thousands, plus more than 10 million reserve soldiers, millions of professional soldiers, even if the mainland countries jointly bear the supply, its burden is so heavy that the people are in difficulty and the national strength is difficult.

Therefore, as soon as the army reached the front line, the King of Dignity, as the commander of the coalition forces, immediately summoned the leader of the unicorn army, Dubin, as the vanguard, and the chief adviser, Guchira, apparently intent on a quick victory.

As the sun set, in the afterglow of the golden sun, the young general, who could not hide his tired expression, did not see the calmness of a few days ago, and rode a unicorn behind two attendants in silk robes and ridiculous palace hats, passed through a huge camp like a famous city on the mainland, and galloped towards a huge octagonal tent with a towering golden crown eagle flag.

On the spacious, flat rammed dirt road crisscrossed the middle of the barracks, from time to time well-dressed herald cavalrymen galloping around with swallow-tailed flags of different patterns.

As evening came, the somewhat noisy camps on both sides of the road were already sitting in piles of soldiers in shabby linen jackets, whispering as they waited for the men to bring a supper full of steaming vegetable soup and dry food.

In the distance, the craftsmen of the army tinkled to repair the ordnance that had been accidentally damaged by the long march, and it was logical that the camp of more than a million people, united by the armies of different countries, should have such discipline and preparation for battle, that even the most demanding general should be satisfied, and marvel at the unbounded prestige of the King of Dignity.

However, in the last few days, Dobin, who had been using his monoculars to observe the movements of the garrison army of the Hellbarbarians, felt full of anxiety, and couldn't help but ask the chief adviser who was closely following him: "Your Excellency Ghuccira, what do you think will be the result of such an army going to war with the Hellmen?"

"Skirmishers, one-on-one is to death, one-on-five draws, one-on-seven defeats.

As for the formation battle, although I have not seen the battle formation quality of the Hell Barbarian army, it is by no means too bad in terms of their discipline, so the situation will only get worse. Gucira replied in a solemn tone, unabashedly, that the answer was so true that it was almost mean that Doberman choked up and could not speak for a while.

After a long silence, the leader of the 'Unicorn' said in a dry voice: "My thoughts are not much different from yours, so where do you think our chances are?" (To be continued......)