There was darkness between heaven and earth, and only the flash of lightning brought a ray of light to the earth. On the dark Montita grassland, a mighty legion gathered in front of the fortress.
The forefront of the corps stopped about a kilometer away from the fortress, which was beyond the reach of the Kaoqi Magic Corps. Enough to allow them to complete the assembly without interference.
The cavalry were still lined up as before. Under the intensive explosion of the magic corps, a compact array was undoubtedly the stupidest choice. Lining up like this can at least minimize the damage.
Just like the trench, there was a long line of people and horses that could barely be seen to the edge. Behind this row of cavalry, another queue was lined up every ten meters. The rows and rows of queues seemed to be rushing towards the waves on the beach.
But no one could guess whether they would disappear like waves on the beach. The following cavalrymen are gradually entering their positions.
The magicians on the carriages in the last row were busy making preparations.
Looking intently into the distance, although the dark clouds completely blocked the sunlight, the flashing lightning could still allow these grassland people to see clearly the targets in the distance. The dark fortress seemed to be the incarnation of the devil.
It is the most heavily defended fortress of the Kaoqi Corps, and it is also the location of the frontline headquarters that commands the entire legion.
Seeing the soldiers in that fortress tightening their weapons, they wanted to avenge their dead comrades.
Similarly, they will also make the enemies who invade the Montita grassland receive the punishment they deserve.
There was a sound of hoofbeats, and a carriage, dragged by four horses, slowly moved along the queue.
The carriage was piled with things, and there were two people standing on the carriage. They picked up the items carried on the carriage, spitted and threw them to each soldier.
"And then, my brothers, good luck to you," said one of them.
"Don't forget to expose the amulet outside the armor." Another person said in concern.
The two men were distributing armor while waiting for instructions.
The armor was quite simple, with only two pieces at the front and back. It looked like a waistcoat, but it was much wider than the waistcoat and stretched all the way to the knees.
The chest area is inlaid with a thick layer of iron plates, and the armor is quite heavy.
The "clang" sound of the armor's iron pieces hitting each other could be heard everywhere in the darkness.
The soldiers put on the heavy armor one after another.
Bolts of lightning flashed across, and pieces of cold light were reflected on the thick armor.
Suddenly, near the edge of the queue, a thunderbolt struck the ground.
This is a sign that the storm has entered its most dangerous and terrifying period
Although these soldiers are brave and tough, they have a natural fear of this raging storm.
Because of this, the soldiers couldn't help but exclaimed.
But what they didn't expect was that the lightning that almost fell on their heads changed direction in mid-air.
No doubt the amulets hanging around their necks did work.
Although there was no danger, the soldiers were still frightened and broke into cold sweats. However, under the increasingly fierce rainstorm, no one could feel the sweat.
The wind became more and more fierce, and the green grass that was not deeply rooted was uprooted by the raging wind.
The wet mud and the rolled up rain turned the prairie into a chaotic world.
The soldiers could not open their eyes at all and even found it difficult to breathe.
Suddenly, there was a low, depressing buzzing sound.
As this strange sound sounded, the strong wind in the sky and the thunder that thundered in the ears disappeared without a trace.
Even the violent storm seemed much smaller.
The soldiers opened their eyes in surprise.
And what they saw shocked them beyond measure.
I saw a large blue cloud suddenly appeared above my head.
That cloud exuded bursts of strange and inexplicable fluorescence.
The blue cloud slowly floated towards the fortress ahead.
And an extremely strange scene appeared above the fortress.
The dark clouds gathering above the fortress seemed particularly thick.
And the lightning that crisscrosses and densely covers the sky is incomparable to other places.
The entire dark cloud seemed to be shrouded in a giant network of lightning.
That weird dark cloud seemed to be blocking the progress of the blue clouds.
Two clouds pushed each other in the air, making a bone-chilling screeching sound.
Suddenly every soldier seemed to hear a loud noise, and even the earth trembled.
The clouds that were originally pushing each other rolled and intertwined.
This was an incredible sight. Not only the soldiers, but also the magicians who presided over the magic felt incredible.
Another incredible realization was that of Drekes standing on top of the fortress.
When he saw the blue clouds, he knew something was wrong.
The clouds radiated extremely powerful water energy, making him immediately certain that it was the work of the great mage Cecilia.
Seeing this scene, Drakes guessed that Cecilia might be able to gather huge energy through chakras like him, so as to cast powerful magic that is close to forbidden spells.
This was originally a skill that only he knew.
However, Drekes was not surprised that Cecelia was also proficient in this art.
After all, chakra magic was originally popular in this eastern country.
The Montita Grassland, which has absorbed a lot of energy in the earth, is undoubtedly the best place to cast chakra magic.
However, Drechs had no way of guessing what kind of power the blue cloud above her head possessed.
Just in case, the super magician shrouded the entire fortress in defensive magic.
The defensive magic circle that he personally set up was naturally beyond the reach of ordinary magicians.
In the distance, behind the Montita Corps, the old magician was standing in a huge magic circle.
He was summoning power from afar, summoning the huge magical energy gathered by the great mage Cecelia.
Surrounding him were sharp spears, the sharp tips of which pointed directly at the sky.
Around the magic circle, his assistants were doing their own work.
As they thrust their spears into the earth, they released a ball of silver flame, which ignited the spears.
Silver flames burned at the tip of the spear, as if there were countless torches on the ground.
As the silver flames grew more and more, they burned more and more fiercely, and the surrounding area was enveloped in a silver light.
After completing the last part of the ritual, the old magician sat down weakly on the ground.
He had accomplished his mission, and he was secretly grateful that the enemy had not attacked in the middle of the ceremony.
Perhaps the arrow shooting that caused heavy losses to the enemy just now made the magicians in the opponent's camp dare not act rashly.
This definitely makes the old magician feel lucky, they are really lucky.
When the ceremony was halfway through, they had no way to resist attacks from the outside.
Now everything is done, just waiting for the call to start the battle, just waiting for the blue cloud floating in the sky to exert its true power.
The old magician sat on the ground, trying to restore his magic power as much as possible.
He didn't want to sit on the sidelines and be a bystander after the fight started.
At the front of the queue, Duck stared into the distance.
He is also waiting for the signal to start the battle.
He didn't dare to act rashly without a signal.
Just like the Kaoqi people's sneak attack, this time they mobilized almost all their troops and dispersed into four groups to attack the four fortresses that were originally lost from their hands.
The fortress in front of him was undoubtedly the most heavily defended among all the fortresses.
This place has obviously become the front camp for the other party to conduct command and mobilization.
As long as the enemy commander can be captured, it means the end of this war.
Dak calmed down for a moment, recalling the tactics formulated at yesterday's meeting in his mind.
There cannot be a slight mistake in today's battle. A slight mistake means that thousands of brave soldiers will pay the price with their lives.
After all, on this battlefield, it is no longer swords and shields that determine victory or defeat, but the roaring thunder.
Dak had seen the power of those thunders with his own eyes, and he had also seen the tragic scenes on the battlefield.
The battle will no longer last for several hours as before. When all the mines explode in front of the position, the outcome is almost determined.
The victory or defeat will be decided in an instant, which suddenly reminded Dak of the duel between those sharp knife hands.
Really skilled sharp swordsmen don't wear armor at all. This will only make their skills less sensitive and their senses become very dull.
And the shield will not appear in the duel between sharp swordsmen.
The Knife Swordsman is definitely not a warrior who advocates defense. The best defense is to kill the enemy as quickly as possible.
What's more, in front of real sharp swordsmen, the shield cannot enhance the defense at all. Instead, it will become a burden, causing the user to die in the duel.
But now, the situation is not exactly the same.
In the face of that astonishingly powerful thunder, the thick armor may not be of much use.
The armor distributed could, at best, give soldiers on the verge of an explosion more hope of survival.
Duck waited patiently, staring into the distance.
He was all too familiar with that fortress shrouded in darkness.
Every trench, every pile of earthen walls, was firmly engraved in his mind.
Not only him, but even his soldiers knew it all.
They know their mission, and they also know their target and where to attack.
For today, every one of them has spent countless efforts and paid a huge price.
But no one knows whether victory will come to them.
This still has to rely on flesh and blood and life to win. …
Suddenly a bright blue light flew towards this side.
The blue light looked like a dazzling shooting star.
It also seemed like a swordfish rushing through the waves.
Seeing this scene, almost everyone held their breath.
The sight was so beautiful, and it was also the signal they had been waiting for.
"Forward-" the master of Dark shouted.
The soldiers controlled the war horses to move forward slowly. Now was not the time to launch a charge. They had to maintain the physical strength of the war horses so that they could play a real role at the most critical moment.
Only by relying on these old guys who are good at running can they quickly pass through the most dangerous death zone.
The large group of people marched slowly forward, but this time the team was no longer in a horizontal line. The cavalry in the middle of the team moved slightly forward, and the queues on the left and right sides tilted forward slightly.
The entire queue is like a big bird soaring in the sky.
The little bits of cold light shining on the armor are undoubtedly the feathers on the bird's body.
At the front of the queue, two magicians floated in the air.
They spread a little bit of cold light on the front position.
Pieces of blue ripples stirred up a burst of dense thunder.
Seeing the earth shrouded in darkness, dozens of dazzling fire lights suddenly flashed out.
Five or six bright fireballs jumped out from each blaze.
Even the raging wind and pouring rain could not reduce the fireball's brilliance at all.
On the dark grassland, these fireballs suddenly jumped out and looked so dazzling.
But what was even more shocking was the moment when those flying fireballs exploded.
With a deafening roar, the fireball turned into a red cloud that made people afraid to look directly at it. The center position was always so bright that people could not open their eyes.
The continuous roar shook the earth, but it did not cause any casualties to the slowly advancing soldiers.
Suddenly, the bright blue clouds in the sky emitted bursts of soft blue light.
Blue light illuminated the position below.
It looked really wonderful and incredible, and even the Kaoqi soldiers hiding in the position were intoxicated by the sight before them.
But they never expected that disaster would befall them with that wonderful sight.
Countless sharp ice cubes fell from the sky and landed on the place shrouded in blue light.
Those ice cubes are at least half a meter long and as thick as the palm of your hand. Some of them look quite slender, like a crystal-clear javelin carved from crystal, while others look quite wide and look like a spear. A sharp battle ax.
However, whether it is a javelin or a battle ax, falling from such a height is undoubtedly a fatal weapon for those who have no time to escape.
Although when the blue light shone down, the magicians and military priests in the Kaoqi Corps had already displayed their perseverance.
Although there was a faint dark brown light emerging from the position and the soldiers.
Although the soldiers were wearing heavy armor.
Although the soil on the ground miraculously floated and adhered to the surface of the thick armor, becoming as hard and solid as rock.
But in front of the ice blade falling from the sky, these layers of protective armor were still unable to withstand the terrifying damage.
The rock-hard protection also blocked the first ice spear, but the outer skin of the rock also shattered.
But there was definitely more than one ice blade falling from the sky. Before the new rock skin could fill the broken hole, another ice blade hit the unfortunate soldier.
What was shaken this time was another magical protection, and even the thick armor was already injured.
And the deadly blade still kept falling from the sky.
Almost in an instant, without enough time to dodge the Kaoqi soldiers exposed on the battlefield, they were chopped down to the ground by the weapons that were as dense as raindrops.
For most of them, even the complete bodies could not be found. The sharp ice ax chopped the soldiers into several pieces.
Those who were lucky enough hid in the holes next to the trenches, which were originally dug to allow them to avoid the terrifying explosive bombs.
Now it has become their only hiding place to save their lives.
However, those pits are not foolproof. A huge ice ax hits the entrance of the hole hard, which will cause the entrance to collapse and bury the soldiers hiding inside under the thick mounds of soil.
In an instant, the fortifications outside the fortress almost completely collapsed. The terrifying scene reminded everyone of the rumored forbidden magic.
In the soldiers' imagination, only Forbidden Magic has such terrifying power.
The fatal attack from above even caused considerable damage to this extremely strong fortress.
The top of the fortress has already been covered with sharp broken ice, and the ice crystals standing straight up look so beautiful.
But no soldier was in the mood to appreciate this deadly beauty at this moment.
Because buried under these beautiful ice crystals are blood and countless lives.
Almost all the people who were standing at the top of the fortress were killed in this terrible attack.
The only one still standing there was Drex.
In fact, Drekes was also disrupted by this sudden attack, although he had already guessed that the other party must have prepared super powerful magic that was close to a forbidden spell.
But he still didn't expect that the attack effect of this magic would be so amazing.
This is almost comparable to the "Doomsday Catastrophe".
The only thing lacking is that this magic cannot be used against magicians above a certain level.
However, Drekes then thought about it, and the person who could stand firm among the ice blades in the sky must at least have the level of a high-ranking magician.
There are definitely not many high-level magicians, so this kind of magic is almost no different from "Doomsday Catastrophe".
In addition to Drakes, there were two other people who were caught off guard by this unheard of magic.
The old commander was now approaching the shooting hole on the wall, looking at the position in front of him that was suffering from a terrible magic attack.
Behind him stood his chief of staff, who also had a heavy smile on his face.
"I really didn't expect that we would suffer such heavy losses from the beginning. This magic is really terrible. It is simply a forbidden spell. Is it another kind of forbidden spell possessed by Sophie's little forbidden spell mage? "The chief of staff muttered.
The old commander-in-chief had no answer to this question.
This is obviously beyond what he knows about magic, and the real expert is standing on top of the fortress at this moment. No one can get close to him at this time, let alone get the answer from him.
"Let the magician prepare the teleportation magic circle so that the magic army can evacuate this place at any time. You gather the most important people in the hall according to the pre-made list, and let them evacuate once the war is unfavorable." The old commander said decisively.
"What about you?" the chief of staff said worriedly.
"Don't worry, I won't do anything stupid. Instead of dying in a meaningless battle, I would rather choose to retreat in order to have a chance to launch a counterattack."
"Once the situation goes bad, I will rush to the hall and evacuate with everyone." The old commander said.
The chief of staff felt relieved. He bent down and walked sideways out of the narrow tunnel.
When he stepped out of the pit, an ice shard the size of a dinner plate flew over.
The chief of staff was not a sharp-sighted person, and he was hit by the sharp ice before he even had time to dodge.
The only good thing is that this blow did not kill him, but only opened a large gash on his forehead.
Blood continued to flow from the gaps between the tightly covered fingers.
This really frightened the guard standing next to him.
The guards gathered around Yin, thus alerting the old commander who was observing.
"Hurry and carry the chief of staff to the infirmary and ask the priest to treat his wounds." The old commander ordered loudly.
As he spoke, he turned around and called his adjutant over: "Order the magic corps to enter their posts and ask them not to be stingy with their magic power. I'm afraid there is only one chance to deal a heavy blow to the enemy."
"Then order the soldiers staying in the fortress to rush out of the fortress once the enemy breaks through our defense line and once the deadly ice blocks no longer fall from the sky, blocking the enemy in front of the position."
"Order all the military priests to stop spending their power on useless defense and leave this matter to the magicians."
"Once the battle begins, they will rain down 'War God's Roar' and 'Angry Blood' on the soldiers, allowing my soldiers to deal a more powerful blow to the enemy."
After speaking, these old commanders returned to the tunnel again.
He looked into the distance, at the dark earth.
"Your choice is very wise. It seems that appointing you as the commander-in-chief of the corps is indeed a very wise move." Suddenly the old commander's ears heard the voice of Drex.
But when the old commander looked around, he didn't see Drechs at all.
At this moment, Drakes was standing at the top of the fortress, beginning to display his true power.
Among the clouds flashing with bursts of electricity in the sky, a few wisps of clouds slowly drifted down.
Those clouds and mist wrapped around Drakes, as if covering him with a thick black coat.
The clouds became thicker and thicker, and gradually gathered into a ball. However, Drekes was hidden in the clouds, with only the head and the front of her arms exposed.
This was obviously much stronger than when he was chasing Kate. Back then, only his lower body was wrapped in clouds.
What was different from before was that this time the cloud shone with faint thunder, and Drekes was shrouded in the cloud. From a distance, she looked like a mysterious and terrifying demon.
Looking at the approaching cavalry, Drechs showed a cold smile.
He moved his hands quickly, forming countless mysterious handprints.
With every incredible change of his hands, the thunderous cloud in the sky exploded into a deafening thunder.
The dark clouds were getting lower and lower, pressing down on everyone's heads with heavy evil aura.
The two clouds that were originally entangled with each other are now finally separated.
The cloud that accumulated countless thunder and lightning was blocked below the blue cloud.
The countless ice blades falling from the sky were blocked in the process of penetrating the thunderclouds.
The falling ice crystals seemed much smaller, and they hit the ice crystals stuck on the ground, making a crisp and sweet knocking sound.
Suddenly countless tongues of fire spewed out from the fortress' shooting holes.
The tongues of fire were several meters long, throwing dazzling red fireballs far away.
In an instant, the earth was once again shaken by countless roars.
The violent shaking even caused the ice crystals that were deeply embedded in the soil to break.
The distant position was filled with flames.
The Montita soldiers shouted loudly and galloped towards here on their war horses desperately.
Each bursting fireball immediately turned a large area of grass into a sea of fire, and even the pouring rain could not extinguish the fire for a while.
Around the place where the fireball landed, the soldiers affected by the explosion were like paper dummies, being easily thrown far away.
Few people were lucky enough to wake up again, and most people were even blown to pieces by the exploding fireball.
But no one stopped their horses out of fear.
The soldiers lowered their bodies and urged their horses to rush forward quickly.
Only by passing through this death zone as quickly as possible can we get a glimmer of hope.
Another dense burst of flames fell in front of the position, and hundreds of Montita soldiers were added to this extremely cruel battlefield.
In front of the fortress, there were dozens of shooting holes that spit out a row of bright red tongues of fire every tens of seconds.
The roars that came and went made the earth tremble.
The originally dark grassland had already been illuminated by the soaring fire. The firelight reflected the rain on the ground bright red, as if blood was flowing everywhere.
This is a world made of blood and fire.
The name of this world is called battlefield.
Standing at the top of the fortress, Drekes looked at the tragic scene below her feet.
The power of the magic corps was indeed beyond his expectation. No wonder Hagrid and Milinda were obsessed with this special corps.
The magic corps that can continuously throw explosive flames is indeed very suitable for combat.
If the size of the magic corps were expanded tenfold, Drakes guessed that hundreds of explosive flames would fall on the position at the same time, and their power would probably not be as powerful as Kobe Leo's "Doomsday Catastrophe".
No wonder that in the era of the Magic Empire, the Fire Emperor was not the strongest among the twelve Magic Emperors.
But he and the magic corps he led were known as the main force protecting the magic empire.
The Pluto Emperor Helis, who was much stronger than the Fire Emperor, also had a powerful army in his hands.
However, the prestige of that corps is obviously not comparable to that of the Magic Corps.
At this moment, looking at the fire in the distance, Drekes finally understood.
The Fire Emperor with the magic corps is equivalent to having twice the power.
Twice the "doomsday catastrophe" must be able to eliminate almost all enemies.
While Drechs was concentrating in meditation, the Montita soldiers had already rushed out of the sea of fire on their horses.
A loud bugle sounded in front of the position, as if urging the soldiers to join the battlefield.
And at some point in the sky, the ice blades that were all over the sky disappeared without a trace.
Hearing the sound of the bugle, the surviving soldiers hiding in the pits picked up their weapons and shields and got out of the narrow tunnel.
The trenches were already filled with sharp ice crystals, and the soldiers guarding the positions were already sparse.
There was no difference between the battle formation and the defense system. The soldiers held heavy shields and held the sharp spears tightly.
Their enemies, the Montita soldiers, had already broken through their positions.
"Boom -" a roar came from the center of the position.
There was no trace of fire, which was obviously the power of explosive bombs.
The earth-shattering explosion blew away all the deer rocks and triangular iron plates that were originally used to block the advance of the war horses.
Even the sharp ice crystals stuck in the ground exploded.
Those soldiers who had not had time to hide in the trenches were also killed by this terrible explosive bomb.
Blood stained the position red again.
But the Montita warrior who broke through the position was not able to advance much further.
Five or six arrows penetrated his body at the same time.
The force of those arrows was so forward that they even flew backward with his body.
The war horse he was riding also made a miserable neigh.
The war horse also fell in front of Kaoqi Xiangling.
But another warhorse and another Montita warrior took the former's place.
There was another deafening roar, and the explosion even caused one side of the position to collapse.
More and more war horses rushed into the breach, but they did not stop at that place.
Every Montita soldier remembers the lessons of their enemies' past failures.
On this battlefield where flesh and blood are not strong enough to withstand the explosive fireballs, only by constantly pushing forward can one save one's life.
The position in front of the fortress was like a breached embankment, with Montita soldiers riding horses swarming in through the breach.
At this time, more than a dozen breakthroughs appeared on the long front.
The Kaoqi people's defensive position was easily breached.
The fortress's shooting holes are spitting out deadly tongues of fire all the time.
This time the explosion fell on their own position.
The position turned into a sea of fire, and the scene was already extremely chaotic.
No one knows which line of defense is still in the hands of the Kaochi and which has been captured by the Montitas.
There were soldiers fighting everywhere, and there were fires and explosions everywhere.
Deafening explosions were heard one after another, and the flames of explosions could be seen everywhere.
Those trenches have already become a world of fire.
And reflected in the firelight were the figures of soldiers fighting.
Amid the roar of the explosion, a melodious chant sounded. Even on the chaotic battlefield, the chant still sounded so clear.
Hearing the melodious but loud chanting, Kaoqi's soldiers seemed to be able to feel the blood boiling inside their bodies.
Their movements, which had seemed slow due to fatigue, suddenly became agile.
Their moves, which were originally dull due to fear, suddenly became extremely flexible.
For a moment, the Kaoqi Corps had the upper hand.
However, the Montita soldiers also had magic weapons to protect themselves. The amulets hanging around their necks played a magical role.
This time the rock covered their armor.
The already thick armor was now even more unbreakable.
Spears and swords collided with each other, and the arc of the scimitar and the pale shadow of the sword intertwined.
There were clanging sounds of weapons clashing everywhere.
There were screams and roars everywhere.
Suddenly, with the sound of bowstrings, the outside of the fortress was engulfed in explosive fire.
The tongues of fire that kept spitting out immediately stopped, and even Drechs, who was standing on the top of the fortress, felt a little unbearable.
He floated into the air, looking at the distant position like a majestic demon.
Hundreds of Montita soldiers were seen lined up, their hands firmly holding the heavy crossbows that originally belonged to the Kaoqi soldiers.
"Beng, Beng, Beng—" a series of bowstring sounds sounded, and more than a hundred explosive shells were fired towards the fortress again.
This time, the earth magic that made the fortress impregnable could no longer withstand the powerful explosion.
Large chunks of the fortress' outer walls were blown away.
Seeing that the fortress could no longer support it, Drex finally took action. The thundercloud flew towards the distance and immediately enveloped the Montita soldiers holding hard crossbows.
Suddenly there was a dull roar.
Although the roar wasn't very loud, it made people feel chest heavy.
Completely different from those explosive flames, after this roar, there was no trace of fire on the ground.
Some are just shallow pits.
Another thundercloud fell, and Drekes didn't choose the target at all, as if whether it was a Kaoqi or a Montita, they were exactly the same to him.
That deadly thundercloud brings death and terror.
Not only did the Montita soldiers begin to retreat towards both sides, but even the Kaoqi soldiers fled far away.
The thunderclouds that exploded extinguished the fire in front of the position, and the surroundings of the fortress returned to darkness once again.
In the fortress, the magic regiment is being transferred to a safe rear through the teleportation magic circle.
Many of them were injured.
The sudden explosion just now caused them a lot of damage, and several magicians responsible for control died on the spot.
This made the old commander feel extremely regretful, because he knew very well that the loss of any of these magicians responsible for setting up the formation would greatly reduce the combat effectiveness of the magic corps.
Seeing that the position was lost, the old commander gave the order to retreat without hesitation.
However, he also knew very well that only the Magic Corps and a few important personnel could retreat.
In another room, an old magician was busy making preparations.
A sleigh was placed in the center, and the selected important people were quite crowded sitting on this narrow sleigh.
Only his old friend, the chief of staff, could lie there comfortably. After all, he was now a wounded soldier.
"Marquis Da Ru, please hurry up and do it. I don't have much time." said the busy magician.
The old commander quickly sat in the vacant seat at the front.
"Oh - that's my position, but neither you nor I are very fat, so we should be able to squeeze in." The old magician said.
As he spoke, he slapped the wall hard, and the wall parted to both sides, revealing a dark hole.
At this time, the narrow sled made an unpleasant buzzing sound.
As this strange sound sounded, the sled slowly left the ground.
The old magician ran over quickly, three steps at a time, and he and Marquis Felt squeezed together.
A series of low spells were chanted from the old magician's hoarse throat.
Before everyone could calm down their uneasy hearts, the sled floating in the air suddenly flew forward quickly and submerged into the dark tunnel in a blink of an eye.
When everyone saw the light again, they were already in the wilderness hundreds of meters away.
The fortress was still under the light of the fire, and the sound of fighting was still echoing in their ears, but they had left all this behind. They no longer belonged to this battlefield.
The sled was still speeding over the wilderness, and the man sitting on the sled could hardly sit still.
However, they were thankful in their hearts that they survived.
Only the old commander was full of plans on how to avoid such a disastrous defeat in the next battle.
Hopefully Drex can cause the Montitas to suffer a setback.
I hope the Montita people will pay a little more for this victory.
I wish…
Suddenly an earth-shattering explosion echoed through the sky.
Even the dark clouds above the head were shattered, revealing a narrow gap. The sunlight filtered in through the gap, making it look so beautiful and strange.
The raging wind swept across the earth rapidly, smashing and flattening everything outside the ground around the fortress.
The thick earth wall still stood firm even under the explosive attacks of explosive bombs and magic corps, but at this moment it turned into a pile of debris and was thrown away far away.
The group of people who were escaping quickly were also affected.
The sleigh driven by magic was like a lonely boat in the rough waves, turbulent and unstable.
Fortunately, the person driving the magic sleigh was a powerful magician.
And this magic sled itself has defensive shielding.
A wall of wind tightly wrapped everyone.
It was this wall of wind that allowed everyone to narrowly escape with a life.
Looking at the sea of fire in the distance, looking at the flames that reflected the sky red.
Looking at the grassland fires that seemed to be spreading uncontrollably.
Everyone was amazed from the bottom of their hearts.
In front of those super powerful magicians, no matter how large the army is, it seems weak. …
On the top of the fortress, Drex was also seriously injured.
If it weren't for his speed in escaping, and if it weren't for his ability to control lightning, he could hardly imagine what he would have become if he had received that terrifying blow just now.
Drekes guessed that in all likelihood, he would be wiped out of his body in the earth-shattering explosion, and then turned into ashes in the sea of hell-like flames.
Drakes couldn't help but break into a cold sweat, which made him feel that death was so close to him for the third time in his life.
Drechs glanced at her feet.
The side of the fortress near the front had been smashed into pieces, and the thick earth wall had been blown away to unknown places.
The five-meter-thick base also collapsed, but there were no collapsed fragments visible on the ground.
The raging fire engulfed the entire fortress.
Drakes couldn't even imagine how hot the golden ball that hit the fortress was.
Because the part that was hit from the front presented a scene that made his hair stand on end.
The place that was originally the gate of the fortress has now become a big pit.
The surroundings of the big pit seem to be carved out of ice, and they seem to be crystal clear glass, reflecting a brilliant luster.
Just when Drekes was stunned and lost her mind, suddenly another shooting star emitting dazzling golden light flew towards her.
This time, people who had seen the hell scene just now scattered and hid.
At this moment they had forgotten about the ongoing war.
Everyone is afraid from the bottom of their hearts about the inhuman power and the hellish scene caused by this power.
Almost subconsciously, Drechs tore off dozens of thunderclouds.
Those dozens of thunderclouds collided with the flying golden meteors.
A bright bolt of lightning flashed across the sky, and Drechs controlled the lightning and fled to a distant place.
Having suffered the first time, he definitely didn't want to be hurt by the unimaginable explosive power of the golden ball again.
The violent roar once again shattered the dark clouds in the sky, and the sunlight was projected straight into this dark world.
The scene was filled with a sense of sacred solemnity, as if the gods had brought light into hell.
It was as if heaven had opened its doors to take in the souls of those soldiers who died on the battlefield.
However, the tiny sparks flying and falling one after another were very inconsistent with the sacred scene.
Those sparks seemed inconspicuous, without the brilliant light of the explosion, nor the strange sight of lightning interlacing in the thunderclouds.
But everyone who has just experienced that hellish horror scene knows clearly that these inconspicuous sparks are the most terrifying weapons.
Everyone is trying their best to escape, trying to escape from the spread of Mars.
But the screams still kept coming, but each scream was so short.
Another sea of fire rose into the sky, and some tall tongues of fire seemed to be licking the low-pressure dark clouds.
Suddenly two shining golden meteors penetrated the thick clouds and shot down towards Drex.
At that critical moment, Drakes once again showed the super strength of the super magician.
A bolt of lightning zigzagged across the sky.
Seeing this scene, Enleco, who was watching the battlefield closely, sighed secretly.
Drex has this ability, and it is almost impossible to inflict serious damage on him.
Although this ability to control lightning is not as good as Talbot, which Chris is good at, it is also difficult to give him a fatal blow.
However, Enleco did not gain anything. At least Drex's ability to control lightning gave him a lot of inspiration.
Maybe for other people, that is an unattainable ability, but for Enleco, electrical magic was originally one of his best skills.
The martial arts he used to fool people were originally based on electrical magic. Because of this, Enleco had much more knowledge about how to control lightning than other magicians.
Although he was thinking about the magic of controlling lightning, Enleco still remembered his responsibilities.
He separated another golden ball, and a bright meteor shot towards the thundercloud.
The sight of Drechs sweeping the battlefield with this thundercloud just now had already been seen by Enleco.
In Enleco's view, it was also a kind of magic that was almost as powerful as a forbidden spell. However, Enleco was not sure whether this kind of magic could only be cast with the help of the amazing energy carried by this terrible storm.
Suddenly the thick clouds rolled up, and the dark clouds boiled like boiling water.
The huge rolling clouds jumped and rolled like black pulp bubbles, bursting suddenly from time to time.
Countless dazzling electric lights flashed in the gap where the cloud exploded.
Enleco was shocked to find that he had done a stupid thing. He really shouldn't have stayed above the clouds.
The scattered clouds floated into the sky, tightly wrapping him in all directions.
The powerful energy originally gathered in the storm seemed to have suddenly found an outlet.
What shocked him even more was that those golden balls could not withstand the raging energy storm, and there were vague signs of explosion.
Enleco quickly turned around and ran away, and he plunged into the thick clouds.
The clouds were not much better than above, and there were also criss-crossing dazzling electric lights everywhere.
The streaks of lightning are as intertwined and winding as tree roots, and as airtight as a big net.
Suddenly a dull roar came through the thick clouds.
Enleco, who was about to escape from the clouds, felt as if he had been hit hard by a hammer. Even the chaotic crystal wall that protected him from the outside world seemed unable to withstand the powerful blow.
This was something he had never encountered before, and that was why Enleco panicked even more.
Enleco only felt that his body seemed to be blown away by the stormy waves, and he fell downwards involuntarily.
Falling heavily to the ground, Enleco felt as if his body was falling apart.
What made him even more headache was that he found himself lost on the grassland.
He looked at the sky in surprise.
The dark clouds in the sky shone with a strange red light.
It's like the sunset at the end of the horizon.
But the dense clouds were obviously more blood red than the sunset, as if the blood on the battlefield had dyed it this color.
Under the blood-red clouds, there is a firelight in the distance.
That should be the battlefield.
Enleco moved his body and found that he was not hurt. He flew towards the battlefield, but even with the protection of the Chaos Crystal Wall, he still only dared to fly close to the ground.
Because there was dense lightning everywhere under the blood-red clouds.
The thunder and lightning would hit the earth from time to time. From a distance, it seemed as if the earth and sky were supporting countless radiant pillars.
Seeing this scene, Enleco could hardly imagine that this world was originally on earth.
This scene can even be compared with what he saw in the demon world.
When Enleco returned to the battlefield, he was finally able to breathe. 《
Although there was fire everywhere, Enleco did not feel Drakes's unique magic fluctuations.
The thunderclouds that were originally floating in the sky had already disappeared without a trace.
The violent explosion completely shook away the thick dark clouds, revealing a patch of sunshine falling on the grassland.
Because of this, this battlefield of blood and fire looks the most peaceful.
The soldiers had already evacuated the battlefield.
The outcome of this battle no longer mattered. In fact, even the target they originally planned to attack disappeared in the fire.
The positions that stretched for several kilometers and the endless trenches were now buried in the raging fire, and the fire reflected the earth red.
And the raging fire that was still spreading around made the soldiers of the Montita Kingdom give up the idea of pursuing the enemy.
Maybe this is not necessary at all. No one knows better than them how slim the possibility of walking hundreds of kilometers to reach another place in a raging storm is.
The Montita people were convinced that the Kaoqi soldiers who fled from the battlefield would all be swallowed up by the terrifying side of the grassland.
A blast of horns came from a distance, and the high-pitched voice seemed to announce the arrival of victory to everyone.
Hearing the loud horn sound, Enleco suddenly sat down on the ground. He was exhausted. Although he didn't use much strength today, what was really tired was his soul.
In the other corner of the battlefield, Dak also heard the horn.
"Our other team has also captured their target." A unicorn captain next to him said slowly, his voice full of excitement and joy.
"I didn't expect them to go more smoothly than us." Another person said.
"After all, there are no such powerful magicians among their opponents, and judging from the number, I'm afraid the Ka'aoqi people have gathered most of their magic corps here. We have defeated the main force of the Tika'aoqi people." One of the unicorn captains argued.
"Okay, stop arguing here, blow the horn and let our soldiers come back. You each go back to count your own troops and report the losses to me." Dak ordered.
The unicorn captains immediately followed the orders to complete their respective missions.
Suddenly the sound of the horn spread throughout the grassland illuminated by the fire.
The surviving soldiers gathered from all directions, most of them walking on foot, many of them supported each other and moved forward with difficulty, and many of them crawled slowly on the ground with their hands.
The members of the reserve team quickly took the horses and searched everywhere carefully.
Their job is to find wounded soldiers.
The medical team is obviously the busiest group of people, but even busier are the unicorn captains who are responsible for distributing the "holy water of life".
Most of the three large barrels of Holy Water of Life on the carriage were used up, but there were still a large number of wounded waiting for treatment.
A priest had already gotten into the carriage and contacted the front camp.