"General Farese, those mages have raised gargoyles and are preparing to break out from the air... everything is as you expected."
Outside the city, after receiving a report from the Vampire King, Farese, who was mobilizing his troops, also knew the intentions of the mages.
"Very good."
Farese looked sure of victory. After the Forbidden Demon Realm took effect, the city gate was blocked by a large number of vampire bats. There were only two directions for the mage to break out, the sky or the underground. Compared with the hard and thick earth, the vast sky was undoubtedly
It is the best direction to break out.
Farese, who had anticipated all this, had made targeted arrangements in advance. He took out a sound-transmitting conch and said towards the other end: "The enemy is approaching, now it's your turn to take action and leave those mages behind.
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On the other side of the conch, Trossa, who had taken control of the city wall one step ahead, curled his lips in dissatisfaction. As the adjutant of the legion, he believed that his command ability was not inferior to that of Farese, but he still had to obey Farese's orders. He put the
The conch squeezed tightly, and then shouted to the others: "Push our baby out!"
Under Trossa's order, nearby legion members pushed over the assembled ballistas one by one and set them up on the city wall.
Next to Trossa, a dead magician transformed into the Corpse Witch King in the realm of death scratched his head and said: "Lord Trossa, in the realm of Tanan, we cannot use magic.
How to drive these magic ballistas?"
"You idiot! Who said that the ballistae must be driven by magic?" Trossa blew his thick beard and scolded the magic corpse witch, "Maybe ordinary ballistae can't hurt those high-level mages.
But isn’t it simple to shoot down gargoyles?”
The Magical Corpse Witch suddenly showed a look of enlightenment. In addition to being good at tactics, Trossa was also very accomplished in alchemy and engineering. When Deken was developing the magic crossbow, he also referred to his opinions many times. He was very fond of the crossbow.
I can tell you everything about the car.
Looking at the soaring gargoyles, Trossa couldn't help but stretched out his hand and slowly caressed the ballistae. He thought that the ballistae stored in the Scarlet Crystal Magic Academy would be destroyed by the huge wave. Unexpectedly, the owner was here.
At the last moment, the huge wave was contained and everything in the academy was saved. The numerous ordinary ballistae and the unfinished magic ballistae were also undisputedly under Trossa's control.
Under Farese's arrangement, Trossa occupied the city wall in advance and assembled the ballista. Now is the time to let the enemy learn a lesson.
"Boom!"
Accompanied by the fierce sound of vibrating strings, the thick crossbow arrows suddenly shot out, piercing two close gargoyles in a row, and the momentum was finally stopped.
In addition to Trossa's side, the ballistas placed on the nearby city wall also shot out in response. A large number of gargoyles were hit for a while, and the mages riding behind them also fell downwards with a wailing sound.
"That's it! Shoot down all those mages!"
Trossa looked at this scene with satisfaction. It is said that in the distant Elf Kingdom of Eri, there is a group of top phantom archers. Every arrow they shoot has a power far beyond that of ordinary ballistas, even magic ballistas.
I don’t know if the lethality above is true.
"Boom!"
There was another fierce sound of vibrating strings, and what made Trossa furious was that the arrow missed the target. It was much harder to shoot the arrow in the sky among the gargoyles than to hit a target accurately. p>
"Can this miss? Let me do it! You go and load the crossbow arrows for me!" Trossa kicked away the magic corpse witch in front of the crossbow, grabbed the operating position, and aimed at the enemy. p>
Under the suppression of the crossbow vehicles, gargoyles were continuously shot down, and the morale of the breakout mages dropped to freezing point. Finally, one or two broke through the blockade of the crossbow arrows, rose to high altitudes, and escaped from the shroud of the Forbidden Demon Realm.
Thinking of the death of their previous companions, they did not dare to turn around and use spells to fight back, but fled without a trace.
Looking at those mages fleeing in embarrassment, Farese couldn't help but shook his head. He thought that some bloody mages would definitely cast spells to fight after leaving the forbidden magic realm, or even come directly to assassinate himself as the commander-in-chief, and arranged various arrangements.
Defensive measures, never thought that those mages would actually run away.
In the city, the battle situation has also reached its most critical moment.
Perhaps he was stimulated by seeing the big demon killing the mage, so Tanan also picked up his battle ax and jumped into the battle. The big demon may have slaughtered the mage in front of him out of execution of orders, but in Tanan's heart,
But he is filled with an indelible hatred for the mage, and his methods are the most cruel. He wants to bite off a few pieces of flesh from the living mage.
The instinctive enjoyment of killing in the blood has made many great demons forget their missions, and Tanan is also getting further and further away from the legion members who protect him under the intentional or unintentional provocation of nearby mages.
Agran wiped the bloodstains on his giant scythe, and suddenly felt something was wrong. The mages who should have been frightened in the forbidden magic realm seemed to have found some hope at this moment, and rushed over one by one, screaming.<
/p>
At first, Aglan just thought that it was a sign of cowardice, shouting to cover up the fact of fear, but it was too unusual for everyone to do this, and it was simply a diversion. At the same time,
A way to lower the other party’s vigilance.
"Not good..."
At this moment, Aglan's face turned livid. He seemed to realize the key to the enemy's actions. If there was any way for the mage to reverse the situation of the battle in an instant, it would be to kill the hero Tanan beside him.
"Protect Tanan!"
Agran roared, and the nearby big demon was stunned and quickly reacted. His eyes were on Tanan, who was far away from the center of the battlefield and was holding the head of a mage.
"It's too late to realize now! Mages of Tris City, your sacrifice is worth it and will never be in vain!"
At the foot of the tower, under the cover of blood, the red crystal dragon almost merged with the ground. At this moment, it suddenly stood up, revealing its ferocious fangs that were harder than steel.
Behind the crystal dragon, Kansuo had already burst into tears. Watching the mages sacrifice one after another under his plan, he was tortured in his heart. Fortunately, it was all worth it. The mages had sacrificed one after another in exchange for this.
A chance to break the situation.
As long as Tanan is killed, without the Forbidden Demon Realm, the remaining mages in the city can retreat safely. Not only that, he can also thwart the conspiracy of the necromancer and bring peace to Brakada.
Inheriting the legacy of all mages, Kanso, riding a crystal dragon, launched a desperate counterattack against Tanan.