When Goodruff was about to hit the magic tower, he quickly stabilized his body and was able to stop about half a meter away from the magic tower, but the next moment the magic tower still made a loud bang.
Goodruff is mounted directly on the invisible magic shield of the magic tower.
"Fuck me!"
This collision directly knocked him black and blue.
He cursed secretly in his mind.
"This bitch is so insidious."
Aslan was laughing from ear to ear while under control. This was the plan he originally proposed, turning the magic shield invisible and unable to see, which could give the enemy a hard time!
It turns out that Aslan's idea was correct.
Goodluff pulled out the attack distance and slashed down with his sword one after another. Several sword rays looked at the magic shield, making the shield sparkle, but it soon returned to its original state.
Aslan took a look at the strength of the shield and the magic pool.
"The strength of the shield remains unchanged, and the consumption of the magic pool is negligible." Aslan said with a smile.
In terms of the magic reserve energy of the magic pool, the Medea Magic Tower is undoubtedly the first in the mainland, and it is unprecedented and unprecedented.
In addition to the three-layer magic pool of the magic tower itself and the electrical element transmission channel, there is also a magic tube underground connecting the magic pool of New Mero Castle. A steady stream of magic power can be extracted from New Mero Castle at critical moments.
With the strength of Goodluff's attack, even if he died from exhaustion, he would not be able to break the magic shield at all.
Aslan sat in the control room with his feet in front of the console, watching Goodluff's fearless attacks on the big screen.
"Attention, the attacker is a great mage and a great swordsman mentor. All of them should carry out long-range attacks and do not get too close to the battlefield." Aslan calmly gave the order.
Powerful individual spells and sword rays flew towards Goodluff, making Goodluff who was about to attack again suddenly break out in a cold sweat.
There were no less than thirty magic and sword lights flying in front of me.
"Holy shit! Why are there so many mentor-level experts in Merlo City?" Goodlaf exclaimed, quickly gave up attacking, and began to dodge these attacks.
But when he just pulled away, the terrifying plasma cannon of the magic tower attacked him again.
For a moment, Goodlaf was in a dilemma. With no choice, he could only unleash his strongest attack, unleashing all the strength of the Great Swordsman Mentor. He swept away all the flying attacks with one sword, and then left behind
Unabated, he slashed at the magic tower.
Aslan, who was sitting in the control room of the magic tower, clearly felt the magic tower trembling. However, various data in the control room showed that everything was normal in the magic tower, which made Aslan breathe a sigh of relief.
The sword light that shot straight into the sky finally shattered in front of the magic shield of the magic tower, leaving Goodlaf stunned.
"This magic tower is not only tall, but the magic pool is also exaggeratedly deep. It was tricked." Goodlaf made a decisive decision and turned around and flew in the direction of Addison's battle.
"The magic tower is just like a turtle shell and cannot be broken." Just as Goodluff finished speaking, he saw Addison rolling down from the sky with his whole body on fire.
"I remember that Addison seemed to major in the wind system and assist in the air system. I have never heard of him practicing fire magic." Goodluff muttered subconsciously.
"Holy crap! I've fallen into the trap, fallen into the trap, Great Magister! Damn it." Addison scolded, while washing away the flames on his body, even his hair was burned and curled up, and he grabbed it
Goodruff flew in the direction he came from.
In terms of flight speed, Gudruff is comparable to him, a great wind magician.
Hearing Addison's words, Goodlaf was a little stupid, and then he saw a red figure flying out quickly from the New Merlot Castle, chasing them at an incredible speed. In terms of pure speed, compared to them
It came quite quickly.
"There is a monster chasing behind me." Goodlaf shouted almost in a cry.
Addison subconsciously turned around and glanced at the red light behind him, and suddenly trembled, even faster than Duke Medea, who was burning all over.
"Fuck! The Maxim Federation is vicious and wants to harm me." Just as Addison finished speaking, he felt his hand being knocked away. Goodluff actually slapped his hand away and prepared to stay alone and rear.
"Idiot!" Addison yelled angrily, and without any hesitation, he turned around and bumped into Duke Medea, who was burning all over.
Duke Medea did not expect that Addison would suddenly turn his head and be knocked into the air and do somersaults several times, revealing his snow-white skin under the black robe.
"Wow, you're so white!" Addison, who was already gray-haired, revealed his true nature as a gangster as soon as he opened his mouth.
Goodlaf looked at Addison who turned back and cursed angrily: "You idiot! Why did you come back?"
"I am your elder, how can you talk!" Addison scolded back angrily.
While the two were scolding each other, Duke Medea and Nomeli blocked their way one after another. More than forty people were floating quietly at the outer door, which frightened the two of them.
A great mage and a great swordsman mentor, plus more than forty mentor-level experts.
How to fight this!
Addison slowly flew to Goodruff and said lightly.
"You can keep the green hills and you won't have to worry about running out of firewood!"
Goodlaf also nodded very bachelorly.
"Stop attacking. We surrendered. Can you not kill us?"
Duke Medea and Nomeri looked at each other, but did not speak to each other. Instead, they sent someone to notify Aslan.
The two powerful women at the level of great mentors, unknowingly, have become dominated by Aslan.
Aslan flew in, escorted by six magisters.
Addison's mouth twitched when he saw it.
This scene made him envious.
Goodlaf glanced at the eagerly watching crowd around him and swallowed subconsciously. He felt several very powerful auras.
Although not as strong as the Grand Instructor level, it is only slightly inferior.
"I'm in trouble now." Goodlaf muttered subconsciously.
"Yes!" Aslan said with a smile on his face.
It is a shame that Addison, a magician recognized by the mainland, is actually a shame.
Aslan had cooperated with him many times in his previous life. After all, at that time, Aslan did not have any high-end combat power on hand, so he naturally had to ask this shameless guy for help.
Arthur understood, took out a pair of lutes, locked them out, and slowly flew towards Goodluff.
Goodlaf looked at the unknown object in Arthur's hand, and his hair suddenly stood up.
"Hey, hey, we've all surrendered, what else do you want?" Goodlaf subconsciously took a step back and said.
Arthur smiled and said: "Great Master, if you are not locked up, who can rest assured? If you want to surrender, you should look like you are surrendering."
"Then why don't you lock up that old guy!" Goodlaf pointed at Addison and said.