on the battlefield.
Just above the battlefield where everyone is watching.
As Greem, who looked like a terrifying fire demon, roared and cast a spell, the sky that was clear just now suddenly turned dark red. Above the distant clouds, a dazzling huge meteorite roared down with a terrifying cloud of fire.
The tumbling flames, the burning fire clouds, the terrifying power that goes forward...
Before the meteorite was approaching, everyone in the arena had already constricted their hearts and stopped breathing. They watched in panic as this doomsday catastrophe fell towards the quickly retreating Iron Legion.
"Idiot, he just wants to lure you to take action, so that he has a reason to retaliate! Let your people run for their lives!" Angrily scolded the stupid lord, Wizard Carlos couldn't care less to hide his figure , a blue light flashed all over his body, and he rushed to the battlefield as if he had been cast with a speed movement spell.
The old wizard Kelan looked up at the swaying and falling violent meteorite, and couldn't help shaking his head: "The fire wizard is indeed the most suitable elemental wizard for the battlefield, especially a terrible guy who has chosen the fire specialization. It seems that you It’s hard to keep this group of tin cans!”
As soon as he finished speaking, the old wizard Ke Lan raised his hand and swiped lightly, quickly summoned a blue wind bat, straddled it and rushed to the battlefield. And that weird wizard who was shrouded in black mist from the beginning to the end has already turned into a black smoke, shooting towards the fire like an arrow.
Behind them, the self-important Viscount Truss had a livid face and gritted his teeth. Although he didn't believe that the young wizard on the battlefield could destroy his carefully crafted Iron Legion in one blow, the statements of the two wizards already made him feel uneasy, and an ominous premonition arose spontaneously.
The Iron Legion in front of him is the hard work of more than ten years!
When creating anti-magic armor for these Iron Legion, it can be mixed with a lot of anti-magic materials. According to the basic market conditions in the Wizarding Continent, the value of such a set of anti-magic armor is at least 4000 gold coins. And the elite fighters equipped with the anti-magic armor did show a powerful strength that matched its high price.
The sorcery cast by ordinary middle and low-level apprentices can hardly damage the anti-magic armor at all. Even those high-level apprentices have to shy away from the combination of anti-magic armor and magic bursting arrows, not daring to confront it head-on.
On the battlefield just now, Zhun Wu only killed two heavy armored soldiers with a burst fireball, which is the biggest proof. Seriously speaking, the two dead heavy armored soldiers died only after their internal organs were shattered by the violent flame shock wave, and they did not die from witchcraft damage.
It can also be seen that the anti-magic armor has a good reduction characteristic for witchcraft damage!
Therefore, when the two wizards lost confidence in the Iron Legion, Viscount Terrass held his breath and stared at the terrifying meteorite with its long fire tail.
So, under the gazes of everyone with different expressions, the terrifying meteorite finally fell heavily into the ranks of the Iron Legion.
Time seemed to stop flowing suddenly, and the horizons of all bystanders stopped still!
This short pause may only be for a moment, or it may be as long as a lifetime.
A terrible explosion shock wave finally broke the stagnation of time, showing his fierce and violent side in front of everyone.
The earth is trembling, the sky is bleeding!
Wrapped in the sky, the falling meteorite left a large crater with a radius of 20 meters. The wild impact force caused the meteorite to be torn apart, and pieces of broken meteorite fragments carried terrifying force and shot towards all directions. go.
After the violent meteorite scattered, it was a terrifying shock wave.
The ear-piercing Li Feng is like invisible blades, rapidly spreading out in a ring. Where the shock wave passed, the earth cracked and gravel flew. All the dust and sundries on the ground were instantly thrown into the distance.
And after the terrifying shock wave passed, what came next was the sea of flames that incinerated everything.
The original 300-member Iron Legion was smashed into the team by a terrifying meteorite that fell from the sky, and immediately seven or eight people disappeared into the deep pit, and it was difficult to find their traces. And when the meteorite rain raged crazily around, except for a small number of Iron Warriors whose visors were broken by meteorite fragments and died tragically on the spot, most of them relied on their solid armor to support them.
But the following terrifying shock wave was too inexplicable.
Under the impact of the violent air waves and wind blades, countless steel warriors could not bear the strong air pressure changes, their eardrums were perforated, their eyes were congested, their internal organs ruptured, and they vomited blood profusely after being knocked down by the violent air waves.
Then just when they basically lost their ability to resist, a monstrous sea of flames descended!
Most of the 300 Iron Warriors were engulfed by the terrifying sea of flames without any resistance, and only those on the edge of the meteorite burst area were able to escape by rolling and crawling. But their bodies were still covered with terrible elemental flames, and they howled miserably from being burned. They could only keep rolling on the ground, trying to suppress the burning flames on their bodies.
The center of the entire battlefield was immediately plunged into a bloodbath, and the scene that entered the scene was simply too horrible to look at!
The riding whip in Viscount Trass's hand slipped silently.
His eyes were dull, his mouth was as huge as a hippopotamus, he just stared blankly at the battlefield full of casualties, and even forgot to send someone to rescue the remaining soldiers.
200 people!
At least 200 people!
The terrifying meteorite that fell from the sky just now took away at least 200 elite soldiers from the Iron Legion who fought in all directions.
And at the edge of the monstrous fire scene, there were still many burning people screaming and screaming, running around calling for help, and then fell to the ground in pain, never getting up again.
"Save... save... people... ah..." Truss wanted to roar like a torrent of thunder, but after opening his mouth, he realized that his voice was weak and intermittent.
Tears of pain slipped from the corners of his eyes.
It's over... It's over! The well-built Iron Legion was completely destroyed by that terrible wizard.
Viscount Truss' spirit collapsed in an instant, his whole body was like a mangy dog whose spine had been removed, and it was almost difficult to sit still on Xiong Jun's beloved horse.
Kill him! You must kill him!
Roaring wildly in his heart, Viscount Truss braced his body, and looked at the tall and majestic figure like a fire demon from a distance through blurry tears.
...
Just a violent blow destroyed nearly 70% of the Iron Legion's combat power.
Greem watched the Iron Warrior struggling in the sea of flames from a distance, and did not try to make up for another blow.
According to the rules of war in the Santetalin area, under normal circumstances wizards are not allowed to directly participate in inter-worldly wars. Wizards are allowed to intervene in wars only when their own or family interests are involved, but they are still not allowed to initiate attacks on nobles or their subordinate forces.
Of course, those who actively provoke wizards and offend the dignity of wizards are not included in this protection.
Therefore, Greem responded to the Iron Legion's offense to him with a berserk blow, which no wizard had the right to comment on. But if the other party has already paid a heavy price, and he is aggressive, I am afraid that the Sandi Tallinn Wizards Association will definitely not allow this kind of behavior.
So Greem's 3-meter-tall flaming body stood still, silently waiting for his opponent to come.
And 200 meters away to his left, Wizard Korgan slowly landed on the ground. Looking at the tragic situation of the Iron Legion, he couldn't help but beam with joy: "It's burning well, it's burning well, it's burning croaking! This time, that self-important Lord Truss is about to weep bitterly."
Although the two intend to fight side by side, as wizards, each has his own unique fighting style. And Greem's 100-meter-wide flame barrier does not distinguish between enemy and friend, even if Korgan rushes in, it will still burn.
So in order to avoid mutual interference, the two can only keep a distance of one or two hundred meters.
The two raised their heads at the same time, and fixed their eyes on the three wizards who slowly landed 300 meters in front of them.
"Carlos... Curran... Maxlan!"
Korgan was obviously familiar with the wizards of several major families and organizations around him, and he gave them their names just by looking at them. Especially when his eyes fell on the weird black smoke, his tone was three points more serious.
In the dark, Korgan had already contacted Greem and quickly introduced the situation of the three people in front of him.
Carlos, a 1st-level cursed wizard (one of the branches of elemental wizards), belongs to the Mikain family (hostile), cruel and vicious by nature, and is good at all negative blessing curse witchcraft.
Ke Lan, a Tier 1 summoner (one of the branches of esoteric wizards), belongs to a neutral wizard association called "Wheel of Time", and is good at summoning creatures from other worlds.
Meslan, a Tier 1 dark wizard (one of the branches of elemental wizards), belongs to the Black Hand Association (neutral), has unknown character traits, talent affinity with dark elements, and all attacks have extremely strong corrosive characteristics.
When Korgan finished introducing the situation of the few people, Greem couldn't help but asked: "Didn't the Santarlin allow wizards to directly intervene in secular wars? Are they not afraid of being punished by the Wizards Association for rushing over like this?"
"Hmph! Rules are dead, people are alive!" Korgan snorted, "They must have signed some kind of employment agreement with that Tesla, so this war is considered to involve their personal interests, so… "
Korgan didn't continue talking, but Greem had already fully understood.
The rules formulated by the Association of Emotional Wizards are purely taking off their pants and farting, just a fig leaf. The purpose of the existence of the rules is only to avoid the outbreak of large-scale wizarding conflicts, and no one will pay attention to small-scale family conflicts and conflicts.
In the final analysis, the outbreak of this war was nothing more than the fact that the surrounding wizard families or organizations saw the weakness of the Sarupo family and wanted to come up to find some advantages. Nothing to do with justice, nothing to do with right or wrong, even the original excuse for the war has been forgotten!
If the Sarubo family wants to protect their existing interests and wait for their own strength to recover, they must show a more fierce posture than others. Otherwise, when the high-level family members draw their strength and return, they will probably face a devastated and dilapidated ruin.