The man in white robe who rushed over paused, and then was enveloped in dense firepower.
The battle in front of us was not a surprise attack by the men in white robes, so the previous attacks by the men in white robes, as if they were entering an uninhabited land, did not appear again.
This place is the preset battlefield of the Elanthir Empire, and the most elite fighting force on the frontline of the Elantyr Empire is concentrated here.
If such an encirclement and suppression can eventually allow the white-robed god servants to escape, then the myth of the invincibility of the Ailanthil Empire is really just a boast.
"Boom!" A white-robed divine waiter was finally overwhelmed and died under the siege of many heavy armored grenadiers of the Elanthir Empire. He could not control the restless magic in his body, and finally exploded into a ball of flames.
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Right next to this ball of flame, two high-level magicians in black robes from Ailan Hill passed by quickly. The two of them flanked a embarrassed white-robed divine waiter on the left and right, suppressing the opponent and retreating frequently.
In this battle to encircle and suppress the God's Attendant, the magicians of Elanthir showed great enthusiasm as if they had been given blood.
They had just been questioned because of the foolish moves of the Norma Empire and the Eternal Empire, and they knew that they had been shrouded in a crisis of trust. So they believed that they should seize every opportunity to prove their loyalty.
Of course, proving loyalty is only a small part. The magicians of Eiland Hill are also proving that they are "useful"! They know deeply that if they cannot prove the value of their existence, then the identity of magicians will be lost.
Sooner or later, they will be banned by the Elanthir Empire!
Therefore, after these magicians learned that the God's Attendant appeared on the front line, they immediately rushed to the battlefield without stopping and participated in such a large-scale encirclement and suppression of the God's Attendant.
In this siege, the magicians of Elanthir tried their best and proved their bravery and loyalty.
The two magicians flanked the poor servant of God, one on the left and the other on the right. Finally, one of them split the long sword that the servant of God was protecting, and the other man seized the opportunity and caused fatal damage to the opponent.
The two of them quickly retreated and breathed a long sigh of relief when they looked at the white-robed divine waiter in front of them who had begun to swell and deform.
The opponent was not easy to deal with, and it took the two great magisters a lot of time before they finally found an opportunity to succeed with one strike. If the opponent had not been seriously injured, the two of them might have had to spend more effort.
On the other side, the white-robed divine waiter who was blocked by the heavy armored grenadiers was intercepted again. He protected his figure with a long sword, staggered to his feet, and faced the seven or eight heavy armors in front of him.
Armored Grenadier.
He knew that the armors worn by the Alain Hill soldiers in front of him were strange, but at this time, he had no time to study what these dangerous enemies were wearing.
The divine waiter adjusted his condition, and then shook his arm to form a huge magic circle in front of him. He shouted the fireball spell, and instantly a large number of fireballs were sprayed out from the magic circle.
The heavy armored grenadiers of Eilandhir did not dare to be careless and immediately formed a magic defense barrier in front of them. For a moment, the fireball technique hit the magic defense barrier, making loud banging noises.
Using the cover of the fireball technique, the divine waiter changed direction, found a location with fewer enemies, and rushed over as fast as he could.
Now he doesn't dare to fight, because he knows that if he delays for some more time, the encirclement of Ailan Hill will only shrink even tighter.
By that time, I will definitely be unable to break out as I am already at the end of my rope and out of ammunition and food.
Therefore, this may be his only chance now. As long as he gets rid of these powerful blockers, he can escape, get into the dense forest, quickly escape the pursuit, and gain valuable rest time.
As long as he is allowed to rest for a while, he will be able to regain his strength. When the time comes, he will be more confident whether he can escape thousands of miles away or come back to take revenge.
Thinking of this, his speed increased a little after turning. This was already his fastest speed, and the dense forest in front of him was getting closer and closer.
Just when he thought he had succeeded, a long sword flew towards him from the side. He swung his long sword and struck it with one strike, but the result was that the long sword did not move at all.
The helpless white-robed divine waiter could only stop his steps, avoid the long sword blocking the way, and then missed the opportunity to rush into the dense forest in one breath.
A figure suddenly fell down. The frontline commander of the elves, General Farai of Elanthir, blocked the path of the poor godly servant and pulled out his sword from the ground.
"Want to leave? How can it be that easy?" Farai sneered, and lightning instantly wrapped around the sword, making a crackling sound.
With a loud shout, Farai swung his sword forward with an unstoppable momentum, forcing the man in white robe to retreat continuously.
After the man in white robe used magic to withstand Farai's sword, he suddenly found that he was back in the encirclement, surrounded by heavy armored grenadiers.
What was even more frightening was that he discovered that those war machines and giant puppets with stronger combat capabilities had also caught up with him.
These huge guys are not bulky, and are even lighter than many normal people.
"Thunder and lightning!" The anxious white-robed divine waiter launched another attack. He knew that the elf in front of him was very powerful and he was not his opponent, but in order to break out, he decided to deal with this most difficult opponent first!
If he rashly left his side to such an enemy again, he was afraid that the opponent would attack from the side again, and he might not be able to avoid that fatal sword again.
He did not dare to fly into the sky, because just now, the two white-robed god waiters had just flown into the sky, and they were beaten into pieces by Airan Hill's anti-aircraft guns and anti-aircraft missiles.
The sky here does not belong to the Godly Attendant, nor does it belong to the demons! It belongs to the Airanhill fighter planes with the golden eagle emblem, and to the Airanhill magicians who wear black robes with golden eagles embroidered on their backs!
With no way out, he just took a step forward when he saw a "puppet demon" with flames spraying from its back, slowly landing behind Farai, blocking the direction that seemed to be the weakest.
"..." He swore to God that he really didn't expect that the huge, agile and powerful "puppet golem" could actually fly!
"It's so... such a bully!" I wanted to throw the long sword in my hand at the white-robed divine waiter at his feet, and cursed in my heart.
