"Duke Medea! You are planning to betray the entire Magic Council." Seeing the enemy he was most worried about appearing, Grand Magister John calmed down.
"Magic Council!"
Duke Medea's flaming phoenix clung to the elemental monsters around the body of Archmage Joe John.
"That is the Magic Council in the southern part of the continent. Do the east and west of the continent recognize your status?" Duke Medea said with a sneer.
"Now the north of the continent is up to me." Duke Medea's body burst into flames, and the flame phoenix grabbed Archmage Joe John and flew towards the south.
It was obvious that Duke Medea planned to deal with him one on one.
Seeing that Grand Magister Qiao John was about to be captured, Grand Magister Santoro and another Grand Magister prepared to chase after him, but unfortunately he was stopped by Addison.
One of them was almost attacked by Cu Chulainn with a thrust.
The two sides fought together, and when he saw Duke Medea taking action, Krupp no longer had any worries and asked everyone to take action at the same time.
Saint Doro never expected that Krupp would have so many great mentor-level experts and mentor-level subordinates.
I originally thought they were crushed by strength, but now I know they were set up.
"Those nobles of the Cleveland Federation Kingdom are really untrustworthy." Grand Magister Saint-Doro was very angry. With a move of his hands, hundreds of ground thorns poured out from the ground.
There was a faint light flowing on each of the ground thorns. It was obvious that these ground thorns had the power to break demons and armor. They were also extremely fast, and many mentor-level experts were unable to dodge and were directly stabbed to the core.
As the Great Mage of Santoro took action, other magisters also took action. At this moment, everyone understood what absolute firepower suppression meant. The dense high-level single-target magic continued to fly, blasting all the enemies who were trying to get closer.
Flying, many modified people were blown away with their limbs flying.
Krupp's face was terrifyingly gloomy.
As expected, going head-to-head with the Magic City would be the most disadvantageous.
An inaudible gunshot rang out, and a mage fell to the ground.
"Sure enough, attacking the Magister is much easier than the Grand Magister." Aslan chewed tea leaves and leisurely chose his next target.
The battle between the two sides was bloody and crazy, especially those who transformed, and they fought with no life at all. The magician of the Magic City actually developed a continuous-fire magic. Although it was only a mid-level and low-level magic, the firing frequency was about the same as that of a light machine gun. Aspen was shocked to see
Lan was stunned.
"No wonder no force dares to fight against the Magic City. This fighting style is simply massacre on the battlefield. It's a pity that times have changed." Aslan said and pulled the trigger, and another magister's head was blown open.
"Teka, you are responsible for defending against the enemy's sneak attack." Grand Magister Sundoro quickly noticed the existence of Aslan, the sniper, but within the scope of his mental power, Aslan was not found at all.
He would never have imagined that Aslan would directly ambush two kilometers away, relying on the powerful thrust of the powerful magnetic cannon to ensure that the bullets would not easily deflect from the target, and start firing one by one.
Seeing that the Grand Magister was holding a physical magic shield to protect him at any time, Aslan put away his 98K gun staff and ran towards the KL07 155mm field gun.
"I'll kill you all by myself!" Looking at Aslan who was having fun, Nomiri sighed helplessly.
She did not take action. On the one hand, she wanted to protect Aslan, and on the other hand, she just waited for the Great Magister to arrive.
Nomiri didn't believe that Aslan was using black guns and guns in such a despicable manner. The great magisters of the Magic City could not bear it.
In fact, just as Aslan expected, a great magister, a magic knight instructor and two magisters flew towards the KL07 155mm field gun, and they were ready to knock out this heavy cannon.
Nomeli looked at the Great Magister who was already close at hand. She did not take action, but let them pass. After Aslan fired the last shot, he threw the Zhengmen KL07 155mm field cannon into the magic space and lifted the 98K
Shoot as soon as possible.
Bang!
The bullet hit the condensed physical shield of the great mage, and he looked at the familiar bullet on the shield.
"It turns out you were the one who was behind this all along."
After the Grand Magister determined that Aslan only had the strength of a magister, he threw a Flame Dragon Explosion and asked his men to deal with Aslan. He believed that Aslan could not escape his Flame Dragon Explosion and was mainly entangled.
One hit is enough to kill him.
Aslan fought and retreated, firing from time to time, beating the Magic Knight instructor to stagger.
"These magic knight instructors are each about the same as a turtle shell." As soon as Aslan finished speaking, the Flame Dragon Explosion wrapped around him and exploded.
At the moment of the explosion, the great mage instinctively breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed his vigilance slightly. Nomiri was waiting for this second and flashed behind the opponent. The great mage sensed the magic fluctuations behind him.
A magical shield instinctively emerged from his body, but unfortunately it was nothing more than paper in front of Nomiri's phantom sword.
With a slash of the sword, the great mage was divided into two parts, but after letting out a painful wail from his upper body, he actually flew up into the air and flew back towards the team.
Nomiri was just stunned for a moment, raised her hand, and overwhelming flames instantly enveloped her upper body as she prepared to flee.
"There is such magic." After Nomiri said that, he slashed out the cross sword energy and cut the upper body into eight pieces, leaving only a complete head.
But what shocked Nomiri was that the great mage, who had only one head, was still tenacious in trying to escape even though his whole head was burnt black in many places.
Nomiri flapped the flesh wings on her back and appeared in front of the head in an instant.
"Don't kill me, I am willing to contribute all my research skills." The great mage shouted loudly.
It's a pity that what she received was Nomeli's ruthless butcher's knife.
"I'm not interested in monsters like you."
She didn't want this technology to spread to Mero City. If Iben got it, she didn't know what kind of monsters would be developed.
When Nomiri returned to Aslan, there were three corpses lying on the ground, no, two and a half to be precise. The magic knight instructor was beaten half to death by Aslan, and his whole face was swollen.
"Aren't you very good at resisting? It seems that you can't resist even the most vicious beating." Aslan began to peel off the armor from the magic knight instructor. It wasn't that Aslan was jealous of money, but that the other party's magic armor was too much for him.
I got a lot of inspiration from Aslan, so I can study it carefully, and maybe I can upgrade the Merlot A-type knight armor.
"Why are you so slow?" Aslan asked curiously.
"It took me a little longer to meet the great mage who only had one head left and wanted to escape." Nomiri said calmly, as if what he just encountered was as simple as asking what to eat for dinner.
Aslan's eyes couldn't help but tremble when he heard that the great mage was left with only one head.
"Killed?"
"killed!"
"well done!"
Sorry, there have been power outages recently, and my work has become irregular. Although I had a day off on National Day, I had to lie in bed for another day because of my shift change. I am no more than 17 or 18 years old, and I can't stand the all-night shift. I am here to say sorry to everyone.