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Chapter 950 950: Progressive 6

Chapter 950 Chapter 950: In Progress

Aslan's group of dragon-slaying sword warriors quickly passed through the woods.

Because they couldn't use magic, Natal's few pure magicians had a hard time chasing him.

The first squad leader is Aslan himself, Duke Medea is the main attacker, plus four of her disciples, and the remaining five are members of the Dragon Sword Squad.

A few hundred meters away from stronghold A, Aslan and his party were hiding in it. It was close enough to the defenders and it happened to be the safe zone for magic element radar detection.

This is also a major drawback of the magic element radar. It does not have the function of identifying friend or foe. In order to avoid interference from friendly forces, most of the time, safe zones are arranged in the magic capital, and these safe zones are heavily guarded.

As long as you enter the safe zone, you can use magic.

"Slowly touch it." Aslan said softly.

The four members of the Dragon Sword Team lowered their bodies and slowly touched the nearest guarded Free Magic Alliance soldier.

The Free Magic Alliance soldier's mouth was suddenly covered, and then he heard a click and his neck was twisted directly.

Tifa made a safe gesture to Aslan in the woods, and Aslan and Duke Medea slowly entered the safe area.

As soon as he entered the safe area, his elemental sensing system finally changed from red to green.

"Safe!" Aslan made an OK gesture to Duke Medea.

Duke Medea had known about this weird gesture a long time ago and knew what it meant, but she never understood why this gesture meant good! Correct!

As soon as Duke Medea entered the safe zone, the black light on his body suddenly shot out, forming a black barrier, covering the entire safe zone. The soldiers looked up in confusion at the suddenly darkened sky. Several mentor-level experts came from the stronghold building.

Rushed out.

"The realm of the great magister!"

One of the magisters had just screamed in surprise when he saw Aslan and his group coming to kill them in a swaggering manner.

They held gun staffs in their hands, the iconic equipment of the Merox Empire's aviation magic troops, green camouflage uniforms and tactical helmets, with patterns of magic wands and rifles in the center of the helmets.

"The Aeromagic Force of the Merox Empire!"

The sound sounded, and a hot beam of light swept over, directly cutting the soldiers in front who were preparing to counterattack into two pieces.

The beam slowly dissipated, and Aslan quickly cast a cooling spell on his rifle staff.

His rifle staff uses the latest heat ray magic, and its power is determined by the magician's own strength, but in Aslan's eyes, it is still very scary.

With his strength, the thermal energy beam he shoots can easily cut the body of a master-level expert. The only drawback is that the gun staff easily overheats and cannot be used continuously.

The mage who spoke out at first turned around and ran away without saying a word.

The Grand Magister is here in person, and they don't have a Grand Magister-level expert here. If they stay here, they will just die.

The Magister of the Magic City was fast, and Duke Medea was even faster. A flash appeared behind him. When he turned around, he happened to see the black hole of the muzzle on his forehead.

Bang bang bang!

Four gunshots rang out, and four mentor-level experts fell to the ground. All of them were shot in the head by Duke Medea, while the other guards were cleared away by members of the Dragon Slayer.

Olga also solved a dozen soldiers, then looked at Natal with unfulfilled interest, and whispered softly: "Does this kind of battle also require caution?"

Immediately, Natal slapped him, right on the back of his head.

"There is no Grand Instructor-level expert in the stronghold, so it's easy. Once you encounter a Grand Instructor-level expert and the teacher is entangled, you won't be able to say such things." Natal said angrily.

After Ma Su checked the equipment on his body again, he followed Aslan into the stronghold.

The battle inside the stronghold was even easier. Aslan pushed against the pinpoint defensive shield and advanced all the way to the last room of the stronghold, knocking out the soldiers and officers in the room.

Looking at the various magical equipment in the basement, his eyes flashed with surprise and uncertainty.

The squad leader's voice suddenly sounded from the communicator.

"Your Majesty, this should be a magic element radar station installed in the Magic City."

After hearing this, the uncertainty in my heart suddenly became clear.

"Blow this place up and evacuate immediately."

The entire magic element radar station was directly blown up, and the magic element monitoring covering most of the area covering Moratti's defense line disappeared instantly.

Aslan stood among the ruins, the smoke from the explosion slowly dissipated, and the territory arranged by Duke Medea was also taken back, looking at the stars in the sky.

"One squadron called, target A is not the enemy headquarters, each squadron reported the situation."

Aslan waited for a long time, but no one responded. He couldn't help but speak faster and said: "Every class reports the situation? Repeat it, report the situation."

When Aslan was about to get angry, Payton's voice sounded.

"This is the second squadron. Target C is the headquarters. The enemy commander-in-chief Montgomery is also here, requesting support."

Aslan couldn't help but look ecstatic.

"Understood! The first squad will go over immediately to provide support. After the third squad destroys the stronghold, they will destroy the enemy's ammunition depot and food depot." After Aslan finished speaking, he turned around and looked at all the members of the first squad.

"Everyone inspects the equipment, attacks target point C at full speed, and strives to eliminate the enemy headquarters as quickly as possible."

"yes!"

Using Duke Medea as an arrow, a group of people flew towards the C target stronghold at full speed at low altitude.

The speed was so fast that it even emitted sonic booms at low altitudes, causing many soldiers to have their eardrums damaged by the sonic booms.

In the headquarters, Montgomery looked extremely ugly as he watched the strong bodyguards around him fighting inextricably with the assassination team of the Merlox Empire.

He clearly deliberately arranged multiple strongholds to use deception to confuse the enemy's sight and avoid being beheaded by the enemy. Unexpectedly, the Merlocks came to visit him.

"The intelligence system of the Merlocks is too tricky." Montgomery just thought of this when he heard a sound explosion and immediately realized the danger.

"The enemy's reinforcements are coming, we will evacuate immediately." As soon as Montgomery gave the order, a flaming phoenix crashed directly into the headquarters.

Rumble!

The headquarters was directly blown away, and the powerful shock wave overturned the people fighting around it. The Dragon Saber team had already received the news, responded in time, and did not suffer much damage.

As a Magic Knight instructor, Montgomery would not be easily hit by such an explosion. He stood up from the smoke of the explosion and looked at the headquarters that had been reduced to ruins, with thick black smoke and hot flames constantly coming out. His face turned pale.

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Today's headquarters no longer relies on messengers to deliver orders as it did in the past. However, once the magic communication tower is destroyed, the various magic communication devices and the troops' communication orders cannot be fed back and transmitted in time, and it is easy for the enemy to take advantage of the loopholes.


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