Mei Tiantian saw clearly that the faces of the enemies who rushed over had large black spots. These people were already very sick. It was said that black water disease would reduce a person's combat effectiveness. Maybe Osa still had a chance.
"Wu Zibin, Luisa, Linero, don't just stand there, hurry up and do it." Mei Tiantian shouted to the others. Wu Zibin and the others had just hidden behind the bunker, but they finally reacted and started to cast spells.
"Luisa will cast a shield for Osa, Linero will be responsible for acceleration, and Wu Zibin will use small magic to interfere with the advance of those imperialists. Give me some time, I need to prepare an attack magic." Umeda finally regained some of her previous momentum. She assigned the tasks and began to prepare her own magic.
This magic comes from the memory of another world. In that world, the inheritance of the Star Tower is the mainstream of Chinese magic development. Many ancient magics from the Star Tower were later improved by Chinese saints and demigods. The name of this magic is Star Storm. It is a classic attack and defense magic. It is most suitable for one-to-many scenarios, which is the scenario that Mei Tiantian in another world often faces during his escape. Star Storm is a magic with a high upper limit but a low lower limit. In the hands of the demigod Mei Tiantian, it can be used to destroy the world, but after being simplified, it can also be performed by Mei Tiantian here.
Among the various magics taught to her by the demigod Mei Tiantian, this was the strongest attack she could release now. However, due to her realm, it took her quite a while to perform this magic.
Osa rushed forward more than ten steps and was hit by seven or eight arrows. However, Umeda's wind shield was quite effective. Even if the deflected arrows hit him, they were blocked by the stone skin attached to his body. Then, Luisa's toxin isolation shield and Linero's acceleration magic fell on Osa's head. He was now shining with several different halo effects at the same time, like a moving torch.
The imperials were surprised to find that there were several wizards hiding behind the rocks and tree roots, and they were blessing the same warrior. They did not dare to neglect Osa who was shining with magic, and rushed over with swords in hand.
Osa's strength and agility from chopping trees have not yet been eliminated. Although he doesn't know many combat skills, he has learned basic fighting skills in militia training. Seeing the enemy rushing towards him, he can only swing his axe and block the opponent's attack according to his usual training posture.
The sword wrapped in fighting spirit and the axe blade intersected, and Osa felt his arms tremble, but there was no expected power gap. These enemies who looked fully armed and very scary gave him a feeling of equal strength. Isn't it said that fighting spirit warriors are powerful, and ordinary people can only fight against them by forming a battle formation? He took the initiative to chop with an axe, and the opponent was forced back a step by him, and the magic halo on his arm also flickered. He realized that the reason why the gap between the two sides was not as big as he imagined was because of the buff magic on him.
However, Osa's resistance attracted more imperial warriors to attack him. Under the command of the captain, three people came forward to attack him. After all, Osa's martial arts skills were very limited. When the other two people pressed forward, he began to have difficulty coping. After three or four moves, he was stabbed on his calf and upper arm respectively. If it weren't for the protective magic on his body, these two blows would have made him lose his combat effectiveness.
The captain of the Imperial team saw that this man's power came purely from magic and had no value at all, so he led the others to bypass him and rush towards Umeda and the others behind.
Wu Zibin released rockets and magic missiles that flew towards them one after another, but for high-level warriors, such spells were not a big problem even if they used their fighting spirit to resist. Wu Zibin's attack only delayed them a little, but still failed to stop them.
The captain of the Empire had already discovered that the most threatening person here was the magician who looked like a little girl. From her previous casting movements, it could be seen that her level was the highest and her strength was the strongest. Therefore, he ignored the interference of others and led his men to rush directly in the direction of Umeda.
"Oh no! They are rushing towards Mei Tiantian." Wu Zibin tried hard to cast magic, but it was difficult to stop those people's actions.
"Meidian Tian is still casting a spell and can't move." Louisa screamed.
"I, I..." Wu Zibin stood up, hesitating whether to rush over to divert attention.
At this time, the militiamen around him yelled, "Damn it! Brothers, what are you waiting for? Are you waiting for those imperialists to come and kill the children? Where will you put your face when you go back?"
After saying that, he rushed out with an axe. Seeing this man's action, the militiamen around Luisa and Linero also rushed out. Those ordinary militiamen actually charged at the three fighting warriors. The five of them rushed towards the mid-level warriors with axes.
"Quickly cast a protective spell on them." Wu Zibin shouted.
But it takes time for Luisa and Linero to cast spells. In the end, they were still a step behind. Before the spells were ready, the militia had already met the imperials. Although they still had the blessing of giant strength and agility, they were completely inadequate in front of the high-ranking imperial captain.
The captain of the empire swung his sword horizontally, first chopping off the axe handle in the hands of the leading militiaman, then the blade slashed across his chest, opening a large gash in his chest, blood gushed out of the wound, and splashed all over the soldier's face. Then the militiaman used all his strength to smash the axe handle in his hand towards the captain's face, his blood partially obstructing the captain's vision, and the piece of hardwood hit the other's face.
The captain's movements were delayed for a moment, and the four militiamen who rushed up from behind, one hugged his legs, one hugged his hands, and the other two went to meet the two low-level ones on the side, and pounced on them and hugged them.
The imperials did not expect these ordinary people to be so fearless of death. The high-level warrior's sword-holding hand was held by the militia, and he hurriedly used his left fist to smash the militia's back. His fist was wrapped in fighting spirit and was no less powerful than a hammer, but several hits, which made the opponent spit blood from his mouth, did not make him let go. He had to pull out a dagger from his calf and stabbed the militia several times with his backhand, but the militia still showed no sign of letting go. Even though he was bleeding like a river, his hand was always tightly holding the opponent's arm.
At this time, Wu Zibin and his men's magic finally fell on the militiamen, but it was too late. (To be continued)