The commander who sneaked into the troop thought: Can the shield wall win? fine! We also have mages.

Several wizards in the team waved their hands at the same time, throwing out the instant magic that had been prepared in advance, and the magic fell into the team of the West Wind Warriors and exploded continuously.

However, Robb’s hand-wrapping armors worn by the Westwind fighters are all equipped with various random enchantments. In order to ensure their safety, Robb deliberately chose the armors with random magic resistance and distributed them to them, so that these ordinary soldiers can not only Resist physical attacks, and can also resist magical attacks to a certain extent.

The magic of the magicians can easily blow up the miscellaneous soldiers, but against these west wind fighters, they can't be effective in one blow. Their armors flashed with strange rays of light, canceling out more than half of the damage of the magic.

For the remaining small part, several priests who belonged to the Knights of the Temple stood up, raised their hands, the golden light lit up, and they instantly recovered their health.

The head was angry: "Damn it, as the pastor of the Holy See of Guangming, he actually helped outsiders to fight us right, do you want to be shameless?"

The pastors responded loudly: "We are the pastors of the New Illumination Church, and you are not the same group."

The magicians hurriedly started chanting spells. After the pre-prepared magic was used up, the second spell had to be chanted. They murmured the magic spell: "Loki, God of Flames..."

At the same time, the few wizards among the West Wind fighters also began to chant spells.

Both sides began to recite the spells at the same time, but the wizards who infiltrated the troops just finished reciting the name of the gods, and finished talking about a lot of nonsense about using magic power, before they had time to start chanting the text of the spell, the west wind wizards on the opposite side raised their hands. , The magic came out first.

The soldiers who sneaked into the army hurriedly put up their shields, but they had already suffered from lack of physical strength in the shield wall just now. The shield wall has been squeezed and deformed. Now where can the defense be perfect, a few magics blasted over. Suddenly suffered a big loss, several soldiers were scorched by the fireball.

"Damn, why do their spells read faster than us? It's obviously not like that kind of very skilled senior mage."

They didn’t know that the Westwind people chanted the mantra and no longer chanted the previous few nonsense, "the **** of XX, your believers borrowed magic power from you" this set of garbage, no one has said a long time ago, because Everyone has discovered that this is nonsense in the incantation, I don't know which person with ulterior motives mixed these words into the incantation.

After these words are omitted, the casting speed is greatly improved! Not so cool.

Infiltrating the troops into chaos, they were already tired, tired, and lacking in magic power. Now they have to face such a powerful army. It is really a bit powerless, and the team led by Elsie is in a mess and is in danger.

At this time, the desert kingdom army on the other side of the boundary marker was watching the scene coldly.

The headed general had a dark face, not only had a dark complexion, but also had a dark expression.

He looked at the battle before him with unhappy eyes.

A lieutenant next to him whispered: "General, it seems that people from the Norma Kingdom cannot cross the border."

The general nodded and whispered: "I can see it! This Norma Kingdom's infiltrating force is very strong, but they don't know what they have experienced on the way, and they are all tired now, and with fewer enemies, The opponent’s combat effectiveness is unexpectedly tyrannical. I have to say that these fighters from Westwind City are so powerful. All of them are obviously miscellaneous, but I don’t know why their combat effectiveness is elite."

The lieutenant whispered: "Then what shall we do? The order we received is to **** the infiltrating troops of the Norma Kingdom to withdraw. Now they are blocked outside the border. The Lan Kingdom once again tore his face."

The general’s face was full of discomfort: "Damn the Kingdom of Gran, the last time our army invaded Gran, we didn’t get a decent result. Instead, they lost their armor and were beaten back. Although I didn’t participate in that battle, I have also heard about it. I have long wanted to teach the people of Gran a lesson.

The lieutenant said: "The people above don't know what they're thinking. They can't break their faces with the Gran Kingdom. They can provoke anyone if they say anything. Don't provoke Westwind City. It's simply inexplicable!"

The general said coldly: "The people above are all old and courageous. A defeat will scare your own courage. I really don’t deserve to be a citizen of Set, the **** of the desert. I want to say that I lost my last battle. It's just that the front-line general is incompetent. If I change, I will definitely be able to beat Granny to lose his helmet and armor."

Hearing what he said, the lieutenant understood what the general was thinking, and he whispered: "Then... let's go and make fun?"

The general did not say to go, nor did he say that he could not go, let the lieutenant play by himself.

The lieutenant noticed that the general did not want to order the pot himself and wanted to shake the pot. At this time, as a subordinate, please bravely go up and carry the pot. As long as your hands and feet are clean and no follow-up trouble is left, the pot may not be given to yourself in the future. If it brings any disadvantages, it will be appreciated by him for helping the general back the pot.

He said loudly: "I understand! General! What your subordinates do next are arbitrary and arbitrary actions by their subordinates, and it has nothing to do with you."

After he finished speaking, he turned to several Mamluks beside him and said: "I think the position of the boundary marker seems to be wrong. It must be the Grangers who secretly moved the boundary marker to our side in the middle of the night. Moved a few hundred yards more, let’s move it back now."

The Mamluks couldn't understand, the two thousand soldiers were immediately ready for battle.

The lieutenant waved his hand, and two thousand soldiers immediately moved forward and swarmed.

A group of people who rushed the fastest immediately went to dig the boundary monument, while the others swung axes and scimitars and killed them behind Elsie's group...

Although Elsie turned her back to these people, she had already seen their actions in her eyes: "The Desert Kingdom has taken action."

The dwarf leader also shrugged and said: "Well, now things have become a situation that we can't figure out."

The assassin leader said: "Then I will open the door!"

"Go on!" Elsie said, "In this case, we must also ask Godfāther."

The assassin leader dodged sideways, avoiding a throwing axe thrown by Mamluk, and then slammed his hand to the open space next to him. A scroll exploded in his palm, turning it into shattered purple magic. Guang, then, a purple portal was "brushed" up on the clearing ground.

In the next second, Robb stepped over from that door with a dumbfounded expression on his face: "I said, don't think I don't know, you must have chosen something deliberately and want to pull me over. Join in the excitement, I accepted your group of subordinates, it is really bad luck for eight lifetimes."