The red ant tide that stretches for hundreds of miles is like a stormy sea, madly attacking the Dragon Blood Great Wall!
The ballistae breaks through the air!
Arrows are flying!
Magic bombing!
The officers and soldiers defending the city fought to the death!
Countless bloodthirsty iron crystal ants were frozen, burned to ashes, electrocuted into coke, stabbed into hedgehogs, and chopped into pieces...
But they still can't stop the crazy ant tide. They advance layer by layer, in an endless stream, and are not afraid of death. They are endless!
The attack failed to have any impact on them!
Close!
Close!
The ant tide is getting closer and closer, and it will flood Beiheguan at any time!
"Can't stop it!"
"It can't be stopped at all!"
"We'll be torn to pieces!"
Seeing such a scene, some students collapsed, yelling like madmen, hysterical, and lost their minds!
"Shut up! Don't affect the morale of the army!"
When Dirk Novi saw this, he glared fiercely!
"boom-"
These students were knocked unconscious by the spiritual attack that was condensed into their essence, as if they were hit by a hammer, and then fell to the ground softly!
"Take them down!"
Dirk Novi waved his hand and shouted in a low voice!
"yes!"
Several soldiers carried these students down. Dirk Novi looked at their backs and sighed!
he knows!
These students are useless. Even if they wake up, they will leave a serious psychological shadow, and it will be difficult to achieve anything in the future!
But Dirk doesn’t feel it’s a pity!
This kind of students are naturally fragile. No matter how talented they are in magic, their future achievements will definitely be limited and their prospects will not be great!
"Remember them all!"
Dirk Novi glanced at Fatty and the others: "You want to become a strong person just by relying on talent? It's a daydream! Talent is just a stepping stone, and hardships and setbacks are the touchstone of being strong!"
"A truly strong man has to go through the test of blood and fire, go through countless fights and setbacks, and endure hardships and pain that ordinary people can't imagine!"
Dirk Novi's eyes were cold: "Excellent talent is nothing, and having a rank is nothing. If you fall apart as soon as you enter the battlefield, you will still harm others and yourself. You are a waste!"
Fatty and the others felt awe-inspiring and couldn't help but lower their heads, not daring to look at Teacher Dirk!
Dirk Novi glanced at everyone's face one last time, then turned around and climbed up the parapet and launched an attack!
"O omnipotent wind spirit, please use the atmosphere as a bow, the light as an arrow, bear the power of my will, and pierce the void in the distant sky... the death storm!"
"Buzz buzz—"
The wind elements between heaven and earth gathered together crazily, and a black tornado with a diameter of several hundred meters and a height of several hundred feet, composed entirely of wind blades, quietly took shape!
Level nine magic... Death Storm!
"boom-"
The death storm carried the devouring power of destroying the world and instantly landed in the center of the ant tide. With an earth-shattering explosion, countless bloodthirsty iron crystal ants were swallowed by the storm and minced into powder!
"change!"
Dirk Novi waved his magic wand, and the death storm began to spin on the battlefield, appearing here and there!
Wherever it passed, the ant tide was completely empty!
"marvelous!"
"Teacher Dirk is mighty!"
"sharp!"
"As expected of Teacher Dirk!"
Fatty and others were in great spirits. All the officers and soldiers cleared away the gloom and saw the hope of victory!
The lethality of the Death Storm is so terrifying!
In just a few breaths, tens of thousands of bloodthirsty iron crystal ants were strangled. If there were a few more death storms, the ant tide would be crushed to pieces!
"Everyone! Let's come too!"
"Teacher Dirk is right, even if it means biting..."
"kill!"
The students were greatly encouraged and came to the parapet one after another, imitating Teacher Dirk and chanting magic spells!
All of a sudden, all the magic elements gathered together!
…
The tragic scene continues!
Strong blood enveloped the battlefield!
Time passes little by little!
Before you know it, an hour has passed!
Although all the officers and soldiers resisted desperately, the ant tide showed no sign of reducing, and the offensive did not weaken at all. On the contrary, it became more and more numerous and fierce!
This was even when Dirk Novi, the ninth-level wizard, was desperately resisting. Without him, Beihe Pass would have been breached long ago!
"We can't defend it! The ant tide's offensive is too fierce, and we can't defend it at all if this continues!"
The guard, Marquis Saisia, looked ugly: "Where are the reinforcements? How long will it take for the fastest reinforcements to arrive?"
"Go back to the Marquis, one hour!"
The soldier replied quickly!
"An hour? With this trend, you can't even hold on for half an hour, let alone an hour?"
Marquis Saisia gritted his teeth: "Urgent! Urgent reinforcements! Let them speed up!!!"
After saying that, she strode up to Dirk Novi and asked in a deep voice: "Teacher Dirk, reinforcements will not arrive for another hour at the earliest. How long can you hold on?"
Dirk Novi looked serious: "The ninth-level magic consumes too much magic power and cannot last for an hour. It is okay to keep releasing the sixth- and seventh-level magic!"
"The lethality of level six and seven magic is limited. In less than an hour, Beihe Pass will be breached!"
Sethia shook her head repeatedly: "Teacher Dirk, how long can you keep on releasing level nine magic of the size of Death Storm?"
"Half an hour at most!"
Dirk Novi smiled bitterly: "The magic power consumed by a large-scale ninth-level magic like Death Storm is terrifying. If I persist for another half an hour, the magic power I have accumulated throughout my life will definitely be exhausted, and it will take a long time to recover!"
"Half an hour..."
Sethia was silent!
At this moment, a soldier ran over panting: "Mr. Marquis, something bad has happened. The ant tide thirty miles away has attacked the city wall!"
"My Lord Marquis, the city tower a hundred miles away has been occupied by a swarm of ants!"
"Your Majesty the Marquis..."
More than a dozen soldiers arrived one after another, but the news that came back hit everyone's hearts like a heavy hammer. Everyone's face was pale and they felt desperate!
All 19 city walls were breached by the ant tide!
A total of 19 places!
Will there be more and more in the future
"Were you still unable to hold on after all?"
Marquis Sesia was in despair and murmured: "Actually, the moment I saw the scale of the ant tide, I knew I couldn't hold on, but I still underestimated the power of the ant tide... Alas!"
Dirk Novi sighed and remained silent!
The ant tide stretches for 300 miles, which means that more than 300 miles of defense lines are attacked by the ant tide at the same time!
How many troops does Beihe Pass have? How many magicians
Without reinforcements, the destruction of the city is an inevitable result!
"Teacher Dirk, before the ant wave reaches here, take the students and leave quickly. They are the future of the kingdom and there must be no mistakes!"
Sethia sighed and said in a deep voice!
Dirk Novi closed his eyes, a look of pain and struggle appeared on his face. He knew what retreat meant, and he also knew what breaking the city meant!
Life is in ruins!
Countless casualties!
But he can't help it!
He can't help it!
He is only one person after all!
He can't turn the tide and save the people from danger!
After struggling for a long time, Dirk Novi finally waved his hand and released a flying magic ship: "All students, board the ship immediately and retreat!"
"Teacher Dirk, are you going to give up like this?"
The fat man couldn't accept this result: "If we leave and the ant wave breaks through, what will the people in the city do? They will be exposed to the sharp teeth of the ant wave!"
"No way! I can't help it!"
Dirk Novi had tears in his eyes: "The ant tide is coming fiercely, and our defense line is full of holes. It is like an old ship sailing on the vast ocean. It leaks everywhere and cannot be plugged. I really have no choice!"
When the fat man heard this, he immediately fell silent!
"Manpower is limited after all, how can we resist natural disasters!"
Dirk Novi wiped away his tears: "Let's go! Staying here won't help! Leave as soon as possible!"
"I know, teacher!"
The fat man and others lowered their heads and got on the boat one by one!
"Marquis Sesia, what are you going to do?"
Dirk Novi looked at Marquis Sesia and asked in a low voice!
"You can only retreat!"
Marquis Saisia had a complicated expression: "It's just that I have guarded Beihe Pass for more than ten years, and today this is the first time I have given up on the city pass. I am not willing to do it!"
Dirk Novi is silent!
At this time, someone suddenly pointed in the distance and exclaimed: "Look! What is that?"
"Um?"
"Is it reinforcements?"
Everyone was shocked when they heard this, and then they saw a black spot speeding towards this direction. It was a magic flying carpet!
There is a person standing on the flying carpet!
"who is he?"
"Help us fight against the ant tide??"
"I'm not a strong person if I think about riding a magic flying carpet..."
Everyone soon became disillusioned. The ant tide could break through the city at any time, and the army was ready to retreat. Even 100,000 people were useless!
Not to mention just one person
Not to mention riding on a magic flying carpet
At first glance, he is not a powerful person!
Only the fat man was holding the binoculars, looking at the man in surprise, and suddenly shouted: "I'll go! Isn't that brother?"
"Brother?"
Abe and Donna were shocked at the same time: "You said that was Meng Lei?"
"It's him! I asked him to come over to help before, but I didn't expect him to actually come! As expected of my brother, he is loyal!"
The fat man’s face was full of excitement!
"Who is Meng Lei?"
After hearing the conversation between the three people, Marquis Saisia became more energetic: "What level of powerhouse? Is it a ninth-level magician? Can he help us resist the ant tide?"
"He is my student!"
Dirk Novi replied with a wry smile: "The strength should be that of a fifth-level magician!"
“…”
Saisia's face froze!
"Order a retreat!"
(End of chapter)