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If the Imperial soldiers rushing into the breach are like the tide bursting the embankment. Then these soldiers of the loyal battalion are a flat boat fighting against the torrent in the wind and rain.

But such a scene is just a flash in the pan.

The tooth-aching sound of masonry grinding overwhelmed the roar of the soldiers as they charged, and the wall, which had broken into five pieces, had finally exhausted its last bit of life, and in the muffled thud, countless cracks shattered its remaining pieces, and the masonry collapsed like fluid! Then fill it into the moat, and in the blink of an eye, the waterway has been completely filled!

So there was finally no barrier between the inside and outside of the city.

"It's no longer possible, Your Excellency Mage, we'll cover, you and Your Excellency the Regiment Commander hurry up and ......"

The tall knight shouted, stabbing a sword through the lower abdomen of an enemy, but the manipulative attack also caused his opponent to add a bloody wound to his waist before dying, and the sharp pain caused him to stagger back a few steps, but fit into the side of the other enemy, and he roared and punched the opponent's jaw, the terrible force not only raising the enemy's head, but also causing a terrible squeak in the neck. Then the whole person fell to the ground softly, and was killed by a punch!

But the knight who had slain the enemy was not happy, and he turned his gaze to see the smoke and fire spreading from all directions, and several streets were thrown into a state of chaos.

Not far away, groups of Tumenis soldiers were piling up at the entrance of the alley, laying out layers of shield lines, and the officers pushed and shoved the panicked soldiers to form a blocking formation behind the gaps in the ruins of the city walls. However, every veteran on the battlefield understands that the current situation can only be described as the general trend has passed...... In this era, street fighting has never been the mainstream of attack and defense, once it loses the city wall as a support. The only last line of defense that the defenders can rely on is the slightly fragile defense of the Central Castle.

"Your Excellency Mage......" He raised his voice again, but not far from his eyes, the black-robed figure was still standing quietly, without the chant of spells, without dancing, only on the black robe, shadows flowing, constructing deep folded lines.

Scared silly by the killing on the battlefield?

The knight frowned tightly, then looked over the man who looked like he was no more than a teenager. Landing on the somewhat familiar figure, she just stood quietly behind the young mage, also without any interest in participating in the battle, which made the knight wonder for a moment if his previous guess was too emotional.

But he quickly threw away those thoughts...... Or rather, a sound. He had to be so far as to seem to still be immersed in the aftermath of that terrible earthquake spell, but when the warriors looked up. You can tell that the dull and thin crashing sound belongs to another kind of force.

It's too late for them to think about it. More signs have already confirmed that terrible suspicion!

The ashes were gradually falling, revealing the banner held aloft in it, the shaking black mixed with the light of the flames at the far end of the sight, and the black tide of men and horses against the city, on the horizon. The combination becomes the tide of gradual expansion!

The night dissipated.

The sky at the head of the city brightened, but it wasn't because the colorful glow of the sun had passed that meant that the mages of the two nations had finally joined the battle, and magic and magic were torn apart. High in the sky, the green light representing the protection system flickered frequently and messily, and the purple or red light dyed the entire night sky with a strange color, and the magic shot out in all directions with a brilliant tail flame, and some fell to the ground, causing a terrible explosion.

But then, the dull vibrations and subtle screeches of the bowstrings polluted the pure battle between the casters, and several of the newly rising Tumenes mages let out a loud cry of misery, one by one, falling from the air!

High-grade Demon Breaking Arrows, those made of pure gold and magical inert metal, shoot extremely fast with piercing protective spells, and do not cause the magic net to vibrate like a spell, and in this chaotic situation, it is undoubtedly a terrible threat to these half-high mages, as long as they are combined with magical longbows, within more than a thousand feet, they can almost be called perfect mage killers.

"Brothers, Blade!"

The tall knight shouted a command, and then all the warriors began to shrink inward, but not a weak retreat, but a convergence of wisdom, reduced to the on-board, the soldiers who had already killed at least two opponents got a moment of respite, and when they restarted

This kind of momentum is not bad.

In the roar of the warrior, the Psychic Warlock nodded slightly.

As a team with no equipment, no magic, and no support, under such a crisis, it can still arouse such strong combat effectiveness and morale, and the ability of this group of people can be seen.

And with outstanding ability, can fight and dare to fight, and has no affiliation, such a team is undoubtedly needed in the territory of the telemancer, after all, things like mercenaries and peasant soldiers are used to defend the city or are good, but it is a little difficult to take out to perform some tasks and the like. What's more, the number of soldiers in Edward's territory is far from enough, but he has to deal with the prying eyes of a bad neighbor, so he is not interested in training a little, and an elite cannot be built just by training.

Another advantage is that these guys were originally Claudia's subordinates, and as long as they get it back, they can directly become an establishment, and the time for command run-in can be completely omitted, which is quite a good temptation for Edward.

Therefore, we can't let these guys lose it lightly.

With a slight turn of mind, a large piece of greasy oil was separated from the original substance of the astral plane, and with the tap of the telemancer's finger, it surged out at the front of the team, not only making several charging enemy soldiers slide to the sky, but also the dazzling colorful light also outlined the shape of shadows all over the streets, dozens of enemies in gray-brown tight-fitting clothing on the walls and roofs, the pitch-black daggers in their hands showed their good tactics, and even if they were released from the state of invisibility, they were only stunned, and they had already moved forward and retreated。 The crossbows in his hands were raised in unison, and there was a swishing sound of breaking the air!

It seems that the previous attacks of the Imperials were far from being as simple as a few feints, and all the qiē were for the foreshadowing of this siege.

The Psychic Mancer thought to himself, then noticed the tall figure standing in front of him. "Get out of here, Master Mage, we'll break off the gap for you and the division commander!" the knight roared, pulling out a tiny arrow embedded in a gap in his armor in front of him. Five or six warriors had already fallen to the ground silently, and a gap suddenly cracked in the originally smooth defensive surface, and the tall one actually had to go up at the first time, and hit a long sword with his shoulder, so as not to let the entire formation collapse: "Let us have this last glory." Your Excellency, Division Commander, I wish you good luck and prosperity!"

A little regret at the end. It all seemed to dissipate at this moment. He even sensed that he was smiling...... Or at this time, notoriety, humiliation, inferiority...... One qiē and one qiē are no longer important, in front of the sickle of the god of death, it is already an ethereal thing. But perhaps the gods should be thanked. Because they consecrated the last battle of their crowd to the only one who had their loyalty, so, one qiē one qiē. It's all enough, it's enough......

"It's stupid. ”

The knight's shouting voice froze, and he noticed that the black robe had passed by his side at some point...... The not-so-tall figure raised its head and let the hood slide back along the silver silk, revealing a young and ordinary face, but the calm, even indifferent look on that face, in an instant, made the knight's heart shrink.

For some reason, the legends of the most powerful spellcasters came to his mind, and in those stories, the casters were fearless, and as long as their minds had a moment to think, then their hearts could move forward and change the rules of the world.

First, the Imperial infantry that had already been surrounded.

A small black light, thrown out of the black sleeves, swelled and transformed, before touching the ground, it had been reduced to a metal battlement seven or eight feet high, three steel claws stretched and stretched, the golem creature let out a rumbling low roar, leaned forward, rushed out like a bison, and immediately stirred up a bloody wind in the crowd!

"It's a construct, mage, mage ...... soon" There was a roar of surprise from among the enemies, but it was already a scream! The Chaturani never knew what mercy was, and the only reason they stepped into battle was to kill, kill, and more!

The blade of the pure gold turned three dark clouds around the body, and both metal and human bodies would only turn into patches of scarlet on the ground after it rolled! The human body fell in a pool of blood, splashing a wave of blood. It's like a cut rag. And the constructed creatures flew over the tattered pockets of blood and rushed to the next living being. The longsword or arrow that the poor victim wielded with his last effort could only slash a tiny spark on the surface of the golem creature Adamantite, and then it was covered by the splatters of blood and vanished without a trace!

Then, there is the second

The strong smell of blood permeated the battlefield, and it seemed to form a reddish smoke that could be seen with the naked eye, but Edward twitched his nose and realized that his sense of smell could actually separate a viscous sweetness from it, mixed with the smoke, like the smell of burnt caramel, which made his nerves sharp and excited.

Or, just an illusion.

The Psychic Warlock narrowed his eyes, and the hand in the sleeve of his robe was already holding the Sorrowful Diamond!

In an instant, the ground under his feet began to tremble again, this strange change, the first thing that affected was that the emperor's charge was still running by inertia, passing through the collapsed city wall, but they couldn't help but slow down, because of a strange and dull atmosphere, the vigilance in their hearts quietly appeared.

In the chaos of the night battlefield, only the most astute could notice that the crumbling fragments of the walls on the ground were disappearing, and they were turning into flowing mud that melted into the sand of the ground, and then all together they turned into a somewhat smooth surface, and almost in an instant they began to move like clay sculptures, smoothing and shimmering with a jet-black sheen.

What's there? what's there...... It's coming.

Standing beside the spellcaster, the tall warrior stopped his movements, although on the battlefield, this was a very dangerous move, but at this moment, the shock in his heart. Let him just watch as the black-robed young man stretched out his hand and let a fist-sized gem glisten with a dark luster in his palm.

The moment the gem was slowly lifted, a deep and heavy sound shook the air, and it only took a moment from the subtle friction to the overwhelming roar, which seemed to come from the earth, or from the depths of the heart, and swept the whole heaven and earth. It roared and roared, eclipsing all the other voices and making the qiē tremble in front of it.

Then, Edward spread his palms.

A spectacular scene, resulting from this.

There was a shudder on the ground. For a moment, all anyone seemed to be able to do was to stare at their eyes wide, looking at the terrible miracle in disbelief, the ground was like water, and the sand and stones seemed to turn into a surface of water in an instant, a huge ripple. A wave ripples outward, bursting!

It's like a miracle of the legendary gods. Let the law of gravity imprison a qiē weight. It was a moment of eclipse. Smooth stones rose from the ground one by one, as if gravity no longer restrained them, and the soldiers of the empire panicked. Shouting and screaming, but at that moment the world was enveloped by an eerie silence, and when everyone looked around in panic, they could only see the mouths of their companions open and closed without making a sound. Like fish out of water......

The knights of the Loyal Battalion all turned their heads at this moment, and even they who knew nothing about magic could feel the grand tremor of the magic web, and the source was at the intersection of their sights. In the hands of that black-robed mage!

The world was in a kind of stillness for a breath or two, as if time, as an absolute being, was also slowed down by an invisible giant hand at this moment, and every person, every movement was frozen in this instant. Then, as the hand was raised, the dull thunder broke the silence and announced the return of the sound, and only the stones on the ground were rising, moving upwards and spinning, forming one plane after another!

Hold on

They could only watch helplessly at the walls that had been restored in an instant, as if blades had risen from the ground, cutting their forces into two even pieces, and the cavalry, deprived of the guards of archers and mages, had become a complete multitude

on the ground

It suddenly occurred to him that if he also had the same level of strength as him, he might actually have an even greater advantage, after all, he had the auxiliary mind of the Spirit Sucking Monster Hatchling, and the number of psionic energy points that he could use was twice as many as others out of thin air, right?

"Thanks?" The Psychic Warlock turned his head and his gaze swept over the duke's son's face, giving him a grim look, "Well, since I want to express my gratitude, then give me these knights." He said lightly.

"Huh?" the young nobleman was dumbfounded, obviously not expecting that his polite compliment would be exchanged for a straightforward request from the other party, but then he frowned tightly: "These knights, Lord Edward, are you talking about these knights......? It's supposed to be from the Loyal Battalion, right? That ......."

Their status was determined by the judgment of the Kingdom, and no one could erase their dishonorable guilt without the permission of His Majesty the King and the Judges...... Daemon Long Blackhawk opened his mouth to respond to the young man in front of him, but when he made contact with those silver eyes, the rules in his mind suddenly collapsed, and the words he spat out seemed to have no decision in his mind: "Good...... Well, as you wish, Lord Edward, you can take them with you," (to be continued......)