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The battle situation has come to this point, and the people in the Temple of Light are already desperate. Not to mention the strategy of seducing the enemy that has been insisting on, now only by retreating directly can we ensure that more people can survive! But just when Xia Wei'an yelled out the retreat order,

boom……

The violent explosion sounded through the valley in an instant, and the echoes continued. The explosion sound was obviously different from the loud noise when the Douqi collided. It was not only because the sound was louder, but more importantly, the sound was too straightforward and too thorough!

The next moment, everyone subconsciously looked up and saw hundreds of thick figures flying into the air. Most of the outer bodies were in a sound state and simply hit one side of the mountain wall. The red and white viscous liquid instantly soaked in. The ones flying higher were a group of figures in the middle, but most of their parts were incomplete. After flying to the highest point, they fell down scattered with blood rain in the sky... Oh, it's a barbarian!

Before everyone present could come to their senses, suddenly,

Boom...boom...

Two loud explosions came one after another, and these two times were closer to the center of the battle circle than the first time. Because of the attack, the barbarians here were extremely dense. In this way, more figures flew out, and some even flew over Xia Wei'an and the others...

Everyone turned their heads suddenly and looked up on one hill. Then, two completely different emotions echoed.

"Thor roars... Damn, we're trapped!"

"Haha, here, finally here..."

...

At the top of the hill, three long tubes that were almost close to the ground were directly extended, and the direction they were aiming at was the barbarian camp. At this time, the mouth of the tube was still emitting a faint smoke, which contrasted with the metal tube body with a cold luster behind it. It felt a chilling and cruel feeling.

After three loud noises, there were mixed figures next to the metal pipe, and hundreds of archers wearing Cangyan armor suddenly appeared, and pointed directly below with a bow. At the same time, the figures behind the pipe seemed to be busy with something... Needless to say, they must be filling the explosive crystal. At this moment,

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...

The sharp sound of breaking through the air sounded densely, and thousands of silver lightsabers instantly emerged from the battle circle below and rushed towards the top of the mountain. This was the reaction of Lancelo. He took action with a gloomy face, raised his hands high, and the physical silver feather sword was suspended in front of him, constantly flashing light, as if it could form a sense of lightsaber above.

This place is the most standard canyon terrain, and the three condescending Thor roars are too powerful. Not to mention ordinary barbarian warriors, even if they are shot head-on, it will be difficult to distinguish the end of life and death, so they must find a way to destroy these things.

However, not only Lancelo was the one who reacted, but also the masters from the Temple of Light also came to their senses. Without saying a word, Xia Weian first pushed his gun to attack Lancelo. Then a great magician raised his staff and his lips trembled rapidly. He murmured to himself, a milky white light fell from the sky and blocked directly from the hillside, forming a semicircular light shield.

Bang, bang, bang... The sound of the collision like rain hitting the banana leaves kept ringing, and thousands of silver lightsabers collided directly into the milky white light cover like moths to the fire. The bang sounded loudly. The silver lightsaber collapsed in the moment of contact, dispersed into silver dots all over the sky, landing in the glaze of illusion, and it was really dreamy.

At the same time, the milky white light shield was also wavy, and the light was dimming in an instant and was about to break. Obviously, in contrast, Lancelo's silver lightsaber had a stronger attack power. However, at this moment, Sethman, who had just been glad that he was almost dead, swung his staff quickly to make up for his stupid mistake, and then a light shield was covered again.

This is the advantage of magicians. As long as they are within the magic coverage, they can attack or defend regardless of distance.

"Hu..." Lancelo sighed to the sky, knowing that this attack would return without success. He turned his head and looked at Xia Wei'an who was dying towards him, and then looked at the temple masters who were consciously moving on the side of the hill, and couldn't help but shake his head.

The mountains on both sides can easily climb from the outside, but from the inside it seems to be cliffs. There are a few of them who can go up, but the other party has moved to the foot of the mountain to block it. They have not been able to kill each other before, so it is naturally even more impossible to break through and climb now. As for ordinary barbarian warriors, there are enough people, but when they climb up, the moon is almost out...

The situation is clear, and dozens of masters from the wild cult can naturally see it. When they look at each other, their faces are extremely ugly.

There is no need to think about attacks. Thor roars were squeezing coldly on it for a few strokes, and the attack here would be instantly disintegrated. If you want to retreat, you would not be able to leave easily... They went too deeply when chasing before, and had completely entered the hinterland of the canyon. Under such an unobstructed vision, the power of Thor roar would undoubtedly be maximized.

In just a moment, the masters of the Northern Wilderness found that they were in a dilemma.

"Retreat..." Lancelo, who put away the Silver Feather Sword and dodged away from Xia Wei'an's sharpness, sighed helplessly.

Attacks cannot kill the opponent, but retreating can protect as much people as possible. Analyzing the differences carefully and how to choose will be clear at a glance.

When all the masters of the Northern Wilderness heard this, their faces were all entangled, but even if they were unwilling to give up, they could only grit their teeth and recognize this result.

"Just break through the other party and break through behind them." A cult master attacked the aggressive Xia Wei'an and turned around and suggested.

What they have to do now is to take the barbarian warriors out of the canyon as quickly as possible and get less bombarded by Thor roaring. In this way, the valley entrance behind the Temple of Light and the group of people is undoubtedly the best choice.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, a loud shout of killing came from the entrance of the valley. "Kill! Kill! Kill..." Cang Yan soldiers wearing standard armor rushed into the valley continuously, waving their weapons and rushed towards this side.

"Grass!" There is no need to hesitate and entangle. Lancelo cursed angrily, and yelled decisively, "Retreat, everyone retreat! Disperse, try to disperse and run..."

In fact, there is no need for Lancelot to remind you that after hearing the clear order to retreat, all the barbarians had already dispersed themselves in the empty canyon, spreading their feet and running wildly.

Bran has fought with the Northern Wilderness for so many years. One is afraid of the other party's perverted physique and strength, and the other is afraid of the other party's various heavy killing weapons. Ordinary barbarians have suffered a lot under the killing weapon similar to Thor's Roar. Even if they are stupid, they can summarize a set of ways to avoid the greatest extent.

At this time, the roar of the Thor above the hill was finally filled again, and the metal body suddenly trembled, and three explosive crystals flashing with dangerous red light flew out quickly. Before the naked eye could see the truth, they exploded among the escaped barbarians.

Boom...boom...boom...boom...

Gravels splashed everywhere and figures flew. Everyone in the field had a collective "buzz" sound at this moment, and they could not hear other sounds at all.

The power is still the same, but the effect received this time is not as spectacular as last time. The skills that the barbarians dispersed were still very practical. Now that three shots have gone down, they are sure that they have killed less than a hundred, and they are not even as powerful as the previous shot.

But this is only temporary. Thor Roar's range is not short. As long as the angle of the metal pipe is gradually adjusted, it is still fine to cover this mathematical canyon.

Compared to the ordinary barbarians who were frightened by being bombarded and fearing that the crystal of the explosion fell on their heads, Lancelo and others undoubtedly did not worry like this, because they were fighting with Xia Wei'an and others, and it was difficult to solve.

The current situation of the battle is exactly the opposite of before. Lancelo and others want to retreat, while Xia Wei'an and the others want to keep each other.

If the number of masters on both sides is compared, the Temple of Light will undoubtedly be less. In this way, there will naturally be no cult masters. However, they cannot evacuate first, because when it comes to fighting alone, few people here are opponents of Xia Wei'an and others, and the result of placing orders is only a dead end. So they can only turn around and rescue them, fighting and retreat, but in the end they can't leave.

This is naturally not possible. When the Cangyan soldiers behind him are surrounded, they will really not be able to leave. Some cult masters looked at each other for a few times while fighting, and the light in their eyes flashed and they felt indifferent to retreat in their hearts.

In such a fierce battle, if someone retreats suddenly, it will undoubtedly kill his companions. However, human nature is always selfish, and barbarians are also humans, not to mention that these are masters of barbarians with good brains, so naturally no exception. And to take a step back, if you hesitate and your companions suddenly run away, then aren’t you the one who is in trouble in the end?

Suspicion, suspicion... The cult master whose minds gradually deviated from the battle was undoubtedly no match for Xia Wei'an and others. Finally, a cult master who was stabbed in the lower abdomen by Xia Wei'an's spear suddenly screamed and rolled out. Then, without waiting for the injury to be checked, he pressed the ground and ran backwards like an arrow leaving the string.

"You dare!" "Damn..." "Your mother..."
Chapter completed!