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Chapter 2202 consumption

Relying on the West Hammer Frontier Fortress, with many important weapons here, it is difficult for Northern Xinjiang to give up its own advantage of protection and instead take the initiative to attack the remnant army.

And the remnant army did not stop its plan to conquer the city.

After encountering the last weak resistance from the Xiliu Kingdom fortress, a brief period of army reorganization was accompanied by continuous advancement.

It was not until the coast of the Riftwind Strait that this huge wave of legions adjusted again and paused in silence on the opposite shore.

"What are they waiting for?"

"Maybe it's dark."

Xu Zhi looked at the sky that was gradually turning dark.

This is also the pattern that Xiliu Kingdom encountered when it experienced the War of Remnants.

As darkness approaches, countless white ghosts attack the city.

When everything was in chaos, the regular army of survivors began to push for the push.

If the ghosts are inexhaustible, the Remnant Legion can win at the minimum cost, and can even pursue them all the way, constantly attacking the protective power of each legion.

"Lights on!"

When Li Duohuang asked some casual questions, he heard a warning order being issued, and the lights in the Xichui frontier fortress were suddenly brightly lit.

Thousands of headlights light up together, making many places brighter than during the day.

The armies of both sides are only a few kilometers apart from each other. When the light is fired from a long distance, it can even shine slightly on the survivors.

At this time, Xu Zhi also looked at the sky.

He could feel a trace of magical fluctuations in the sky.

This is to check the defense of Xizhui Frontier Fortress.

"See through the atmosphere."

It is a first-level air magic in the old world, but it is a strategic magic that allows you to have God's perspective and examine the situation on the ground within a certain range from the sky.

Perhaps the previous victorious wars gave the spellcaster too much experience.

This magical spying method was unleashed somewhat unscrupulously.

Xu Zhi could feel the clairvoyant light sweeping past them several times.

He stared for a few seconds, and a mental thought struck him instantly.

It is an extremely important strategic magic, but it is only ranked first level, which is enough to illustrate the shortcomings of this magic.

Peeping, counter-peeping, disguise, and even his counterattack similar to spiritual puncture are all flaws of this magic.

"Have you ever fought with him?" Turantocchi asked.

He can also feel that he is being watched, but just like looking at someone, he can only let the other person look at him, and it is difficult to dig out the other person's eyes.

At this moment, the sense of peeping in the sky is gone at the touch of a button, like a cat whose tail has been stepped on.

Turanto felt that the other party might have suffered a certain loss.

In his perception, only Xu Zhi moved slightly, and his body seemed to emit energy like sharp thorns.

"I have had similar contacts before, and I was barely able to defeat this dirty trick."

Xu Zhi replied, which made Turanto look a little strange.

If he could get rid of the enemy's trick of peeking into the military camp layout, he really wanted to tie up a few talents with such tricks, at least it would be difficult for the enemy to find out their details.

But it’s no problem for Wuya Yevlin to borrow someone.

At least Xu Zhizhen took advantage of it.

When the two sides tested each other, the other side learned a certain amount of information, but it also suffered a painful loss, and it was even difficult to have the mind to peek at the battlefield and make arrangements.

In the remote looking glass, Turanto's mood relaxed slightly, then became tense again.

The dark survivors opened and closed their mouths and started chanting something.

Just when they were singing, Turanto could notice that these people began to straighten their waists, and their expressions became fanatical and serious.

This is the time to start preparatory actions.

"Almighty God of Light, please bless our Erathian army and let us win and open up a habitat..."

Simple and idealistic war prayers are also accompanied by increasing morale.

Across the strait, the sound went from low to high.

The wind and waves continue to carry this kind of prayer voice that few people understand to all directions.

At this time, a burst of noisy sounds also mixed in.

"Ah hahaha~"

"Hahaha~"

"Oh ho ho ho~"



"They sent out those white ghosts, but they came out in dense numbers in an instant, as if the dam was releasing water..."

A great master spoke.

Even with the help of a remote looking glass, they could not see where these white ghosts came from.

In just an instant, countless white ghosts emerged, and their number continued to increase.

In the remote looking glass, all you can see are ghosts in shabby white cloth robes all over the sky.

A simple and tattered white robe covered half of the skeleton's body, and its sharp and sharp skeletal arms kept grabbing wildly, as if to tear apart any enemy it encountered.

Although it had been expected for a long time, at this time, many people in Northern Xinjiang still looked solemn, and even Turanto was no exception.

This is a big problem for them to solve.

At this time, we can only hold on and kill as many as we can.

"Flying over!"

A low sound was also accompanied by the commanders' instructions to load firearms and adjust the cannon.

"This thing has certain immunity and deflection ability to physical attacks. It is more afraid of fire, but the range of the flamethrower is a bit too short."

Xu Zhi shook his head, muttering without much solution.

When the quantity is small, there are hundreds of ways.

But when the quantity exceeds a certain extreme threshold, no method will work.

It can only be pushed forcefully.

Use whatever is powerful to strike.

This is also the old path of Xiliu Kingdom, and even many great practitioners will go into battle to kill ghosts.

People from Northern Xinjiang are not from South Australia. They practice the "Secret Technique of Jumping Straight" that they must learn. The difficulty of this secret technique is not something that can be learned casually.

Compared with firearms, the power of "Little Jumping Secret Technique" is much inferior.

"Little Tiao Zhi Secret Technique" is more suitable for the practice of a large base of ordinary groups.

In the West Hammer Frontier, there is no magic to fight against magic. What fights against the ghosts are guns and cannons.

A dull sound sounded, and a huge ball of plasma was immediately ejected.

A huge passage was suddenly cleared among the dense swarm of ghosts, but was immediately replenished by ghosts that continued to enter.

"emission!"

"Adjust three times and launch!"

"Electromagnetic strike~"



With an order, the long-range heavy troops of the Protector began to exert their due effect, blooming among the ghosts from time to time.

Countless ghosts turned into powder and turned into white ash floating in the air without even wailing.

But more and more ghosts are floating over.

Millions, or tens of millions.

This is a situation that Xu Zhi has rarely seen in the world of the Four Element Gods.

It was only when Baron Fontakin besieged Shanong that he killed and refined the undead along the way, so that the mountains and plains were filled with mountains and plains.

But now, it is overwhelming.

"Twelve hundred meters!"

"One thousand meters!"

"Nine hundred and eighty meters!"

"Nine hundred and sixty meters!"

"Nine hundred and forty meters!"



"Free Fire."

Whether to waste a lot of ammunition or choose to be approached by these ghosts, the people of Northern Xinjiang gave the answer without hesitation.

Even if they use up all the ammunition at the West Hammer Frontier Fortress, they still have to keep these creatures away.

"The legions of remnants have also begun to move."

"Why do I feel that the number of their legions seems to be increasing?"

His eyes penetrated the darkness, and with the master-level reconnaissance technique, Xu Zhi's vision was extremely far away, and he could see the figure as big as an ant.

When many great masters relied on remote looking glasses to investigate, he had already seen thousands of knights riding armored horses quietly on one side of the legion.

The blood-stained spear was swung forward, and the knights began to rush back and forth, and chaos spread.

"Mirror Image Technique! It has actually reached the level where it can release fourth-level magic?"

Xu Zhi's eyes narrowed and he felt that the world was changing much faster than he imagined.

When they were in Nan'ao, the demons could only use first- and second-level small auxiliary magic, but at this time, they had already entered the fourth-level mirror magic of the water system.

Is there something wrong with this group of people?

Or is it that the speed of world integration exceeded his awareness? At this time, the real world has the natural environment in the Luo family ruins.

But in perception, the world does not seem to have changed to this extent.

Xu Zhi had doubts in his head, his eyes tightened slightly, his body flashed quietly, and then he disappeared from the place.


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