The adjutant next to him shouted loudly.
Boom!
As soon as the words fell, bursts of pale golden flames shot up into the sky from the ground near the gate of the military headquarters.
It was as if pale golden sword qi erupted from the ground suddenly. Amid the miserable howls, three or four hundred soldiers in Barcelona couldn't react in time, and they seemed to be placed on a meat grinder like pigs in an instant. Cut into uniform pieces, some officers were also buried in the golden sword array.
"Damn it, there's an ambush, it's a magic killing array!"
Montoya was shocked. Unexpectedly, the Zenit people had already prepared for it. He burst out with a powerful flame battle energy, and with the powerful strength of a moon-level powerhouse, he forcibly suppressed the murderous intent on the ground again.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the Barcelona army immediately charged wildly.
"It's a pity, the enemy's strength is really too strong, and such a sneak attack can only be used once."
On the heights, the second prince Domingos sighed slightly, and then made a gesture for the second time.
Whispering—four or five giants shining with magical flames burst out of the air, locking on to several Barcelona moon-level powerhouses who were in the air.
"Damn it!"
Montoya's dead souls took off.
This kind of dragon-shooting effort of the Zenit people is so powerful. In the past half a month, I don’t know how many moon-level powerhouses in Barcelona have been shot and killed, which made him deeply afraid. Resist head-on.
"ah… "
There was a scream from behind. Two Barcelona officers with monthly strength were shot by Junu. The crossbow arrows pierced through their bodies and flew them backwards. They were nailed to death on the stone wall of the military headquarters in the distance. It was horrible.
"Damn it..."
Montoya was furious.
He didn't expect that after taking down a mere military headquarters, he would be tricked by his opponents again and again, causing heavy losses to his elite army.
Angry and angry, Montoya's fighting spirit was circulating rapidly, his figure was like lightning, he swept over a hundred meters in an instant, and swung out together, cutting the Zenit soldiers in front of him into meat paste, and rushed towards the crossbow position, wanting to It is necessary to use personal force to break the position of Zenit Shelong Junu.
"If there are 20 [Shooting Dragon Junu] again, they will definitely be able to wipe out these Barcelona elites. Unfortunately, most of the sharp weapons from Chambord have been moved to the city wall..."
Dominguez was full of doubts in his heart, drew out the long sword at his waist, leaped into the air, and threw himself into the battlefield, taking the initiative to stop the enraged Barcelona powerhouse Montoya.
Ding ding ding ding!
In the continuous burst of sparks, the two powerhouses did not know how many moves they fought in an instant.
The dense explosions were deafening.
"kill!"
There were shouts of killing from all around.
The Zenit soldiers who were in ambush rushed out from behind the building.
The two sides are like a group of crazy beasts, fighting desperately together, the situation has entered a white-hot state in an instant, until one side is completely dead, it is possible to end the killing.
"Why did the [Guardian of Mother Earth] magic circle collapse? What happened? According to the empire's magic reserve, it can last at least half a year..."
Fighting wildly with his opponents and being in a dangerous situation, the second prince still had many doubts in his heart.
The defeat of the Zenit Empire was due to the sudden collapse of the central magic tower...
"Want to know why none of your arrangements worked, did the central magic tower collapse in less than forty seconds?"
Leo Messi stood on the ground, still looking like an ordinary person, only a thin crack was broken in the armor on his shoulder, and all the blood flowed out of the crack, with a signature smile on his face, It's like talking with a friend.
On the opposite side, Emperor Yassin was surrounded by pure golden power of faith in the imperial way, but Wei An's body was already crumbling. On the pure white emperor's robe, there were blood-stained wounds, and pale golden blood flowed from the wounds. It shot out from the middle, dyeing him into a blood man, and the blood, which contained half a step of divine power, was left on the ground, like iron juice falling into snow, melting away the small hole emitting green smoke.
Pedro and other four Barcelona demigods stood behind Messi.
They did not participate in the battle between the two peerless geniuses, nor did they help the Barcelona army—the battle of ordinary people has nothing to do with the extreme powerhouse, and the victory of Barcelona is already set.
The faces of the four demigods were still shocked, obviously shocked by the previous battle.
At this point, the battle between the two sides is over.
The two returned to the ground.
The result of the battle...
Emperor Yaxin, defeated.
Hearing Messi's question like a cat playing with a mouse, Emperor Yassin nodded with a calm and calm smile on his face: "Although I really want to smash your hypocritical smile, I have already guessed that you are the one who made no sound. I defeated the big three-pole powerhouse in Chambord City, so they couldn't rush over to support, hehe, but I really want to know the answer to the question you asked."
The smile on Messi's face widened.
He waved to the distance.
More than forty figures came out from behind the collapsed wall of the central magic tower.
They are the spies who sneaked into the central magic tower and destroyed the [Guardian of Mother Earth] magic circle.
There are more than six magicians whose strength is around the monthly level, twenty eight or nine-star grudge warriors, and some warriors who are not high in strength but are extremely capable. Their physical characteristics are completely inconsistent with those of Barcelona. They should be Eindhoven Spy again.
These Eindhoven spies are headed by a woman who is about twenty-five or sixteen years old and has a beautiful appearance but an extremely fierce expression.
However, Emperor Yaxin's eyes did not stay on these people even for a moment.
Even with such a force, successfully sneaking into the wall of the central magic tower is not enough to quietly defeat the master guards inside without anyone noticing, and destroy the central magic tower in such a short period of time.
However, the person that Emperor Yassin was staring at closely had such energy.
The fourth prince of the Zenit Empire, Christo.
Even though Emperor Yassin was seriously injured, he always kept a calm face. At this moment, he finally couldn't help showing a look of jealousy, sadness and sadness, which disappeared in a flash, and soon regained his calm, and asked word by word: " Tell me, boy, why?"
The fourth prince Christo's face turned pale immediately, his figure swayed, he didn't know whether it was because of fear or shame, he opened his mouth, and looked at the man in front of him that he loved, hated and feared—his father, in the end he didn't say anything. Say a word.
"Do you know what you're doing?"
Emperor Yassin stared at Christo and asked softly, "Do you know what you did? You really disappointed me!"
Perhaps it was the word 'disappointment' that instantly stung the heart of the fourth prince, Christo. He suddenly raised his lowered head in anger, and roared frantically with a grim expression: "Disappointed? Disappointed! Apart from disappointment, what else do you want?" Know what to say?"