It was a magical warning that the spider demons were coming, a frightening signal that the magic fortress halfway up the mountain was under attack.
The entire fort has been activated, including those who are still resting or exercising, those who have just entered the fort, and those who have been here for a few days.
Everyone gathered on the front line amid intensive sirens.
There is the first barrier against the spider demon.
Magic shield.
"scare!!"
One after another, terrifying spiders rushed out of the darkness and jumped straight onto the magic shield.
They sprayed spider silk, covering the blue light of the magic shield with a layer of white web.
"hiss!"
"boom!"
The covering of spiders almost blocked the entire field of vision of the magic shield, but before the magicians could counterattack, waves of roaring collisions sounded one after another.
That kind of recklessness that was not afraid of death and relied on impact to shatter the magic shield made the magicians who heard the impact tremble in their hearts.
"Oh my god, what is that!"
Magicians with space skills released the Eye of Reality, and they saw through the magic shield and outside the shield.
There were huge stitched monsters there, not spider demons, but like some kind of pile of corpses.
"It's hate!"
"What's going on hate?!"
"That's the messenger from the hell plane!"
"How did the spider demon get together with those terrible beings?!"
The knowledgeable magicians exclaimed.
These messengers from the hell plane were once one of the nightmares of the old magical world.
It was a terrifying reputation brought about by the invasion of countless hell legions, and his hatred was as detestable as his name.
"Damn it, there are so many spider demons!"
"Plus Hell...Oh my God, the Magic Fortress can't stand it!"
"I, I want to go back!"
"Yes, go back, I still have my family here!"
"I don't want to die. I will get married next month. I don't want to die here. I am a second-level magician. I still have great prospects. I don't want to die here..."
Desperate cries echoed through the inner walls of the magic fortress. The will they originally wanted to resist disappeared the moment they saw the hatred.
Hell demon!
It was a terrifying evil that even the old magical world could hardly stop.
He actually got mixed up with the spider demon.
This surprise is not a plane invasion, but a plane massacre!!
"Quiet! Go back to your post!"
"The Speaker said we should hold on, so we will hold on!"
"You, let's talk about your fiancée. Do you want the devil to follow you and eat your fiancée after you run away?"
"You, and you, you have your family behind you, shouldn't you fight to the death on the front line? Do you want these demons to break through the fortress and kill all your family members?!"
"Tell me, do you want it?"
"In no mood!!!"
Just when the morale of the magicians was about to collapse, a powerful knight stood up.
He does not belong to the magician regiment, nor is he a member of the cavalry regiment, he is a slave soldier.
His name is Amy.
Amy used to be the leader of a small mercenary group.
But after participating in a rebellion, he was captured by the magician who now succeeded the speaker's seat and was put into the slave corps.
So he was undoubtedly sent to the most dangerous place in the plane.
The most dangerous place in the plane now is the underground fortress on the mountainside, which is not even numbered as fortress number one.
"Finally back to normal!"
The magicians woke up under Amy's roar and returned to their defensive positions.
Those magicians who found the opportunity to release magic to counterattack have already begun to chant spells.
And those second-level magicians who were supposed to be the commanders quietly disappeared into the crowd because they were ashamed of their timidity.
"Qingshan, you go over there and organize the army."
"These mages are very strong, but their morale is too low."
"I need you to calm them down."
Amy did not take the reactions of the magicians around her into account. He, a slave soldier, had no slave mentality at all. Instead, he now seemed to be the commander-in-chief of the entire fortress.
If the commander is determined and has a team, he can control the whole field and grasp the situation.
"good!"
Qingshan is a silent young man who doesn't speak much. He wears a green armor and is followed by a strange puppy.
"Keep an eye on your sacred dragon, don't die!"
Amy held Qingshan before he left, and then patted his chest hard.
"Hey, I won't die if you die."
Before Qingshan could respond, the puppy next to him suddenly roared.
"A monster that speaks human language!?"
A magician who was watching was shocked when he heard what the puppy said. When he looked at the two young people again, his eyes were different.
"You said it was okay, but you were scolded, and you were targeted again for trying to steal the treasure."
Amy rubbed her forehead and sighed, this sacred dragon is stupid.
"Qingshan, the old rules."
Because they were slave soldiers, they retreated to the second line after shouting to calm down the demoralized magicians.
Although everyone was quite grateful to him for coming forward, no one would listen to the slave soldiers' command except themselves.
At this time, Amy and Qingshan were separated not far from the defense line.
Amy continued to stay in the same place, while Qingshan walked away with the sacred dragon and the unpredictable magician who followed one man and one dog away.
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"The battle report came from the front line, they are engaged in battle!"
"In addition to the spider demons, there are also...abominations!!!"
"It's hell!"
A space magician who reported the battle report on the front line recited the report, and when he read the abomination, he couldn't help but exclaimed.
"What?"
"Hate?!"
The plain white robe seemed to be unable to hear clearly and asked again.
"Yes, hate is clearly written here!"
The space magician answered again, with a tremor in his words.
"What do you think of Hariya?"
The man in the plain white robe did not rush to draw conclusions or deploy measures. He now looked at his assistant Hariya beside him.
"Master of arcane magic is not a magician! I can only know a rough idea..."
"I just need a rough idea!"
"They come from another plane that was inadvertently sewn together."
"But not hell, but the land of the dead."
"Undead Skeletons?!"
"You mean?"
"Yes sir, the one you know."
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"Did you hear that? They started fighting."
Chip looked at the training troops in front of him with some boredom, thinking to himself that if these people practice like this every day, their combat effectiveness will be stronger? It is better for Ivan to eat a few mouthfuls of federal delicacies, which are all real attribute point improvements.
"I heard about it, and I even took a look."
"As expected, the spider demon appeared, but I was very surprised that the messenger from hell appeared."
Ivan used his extraordinary heart once.
He had seen the battle at the scene. It was not tragic, but it was very scary.
Those spiders covered themselves with protective shields desperately, and the horrible and disgusting abominations tried to smash their bodies to pieces but even put on the protective shields to remember.
The magicians released attack magic desperately, and every attack that passed through the shield through the special formation caused effective damage.
However, there are too few!
Only three thousand magicians garrisoned the First Fortress.
Those militiamen and slave soldiers have no effect at all. When they do, the fortress will be breached.
A fortress without its protective shield is no different from a beautiful girl without any clothes.