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Above the battlefield.

Just above the battlefield of people's attention.

With the horror of the horror of the horror, Grimm screamed and cast a spell, and the sunny sky suddenly became a dark red. Above the distant clouds, a dazzling huge meteorite roll whistling down with a horrible fire cloud.

The tumbling flames, the burning fire clouds, the horrible powers of the past...

The meteorite is not yet close, and everyone in the field has already had a tight heart, a sudden pause in breathing, and a panic-stricken look at the doomsday catastrophe and the fall of the steel corps.

"Idiot, he just wants to induce you to shoot, so that he has reason to retaliate! Let your people escape quickly!" The hateful screams the stupid lord a few words, Carlos sorcerer can not hide the body shape The whole body is flashing, and the whole person is like being subjected to a disease, and quickly rushes to the battlefield.

The old wizard of Kelan looked up and watched the raging meteorite power of the swaying, and couldn't help but shook his head: "The fire witch is the most suitable elemental wizard for the battlefield, especially a terrible guy who chose the fire system specialization. It seems that you This group of cans is hard to preserve!"

As soon as the words were finished, Kelan’s old wizard raised his hand and stroked it quickly, summoning a cyan wind bat and rushing to the battlefield. And the strange wizard who was shrouded in dark fog from beginning to end had already turned into a black smoke, and the arrow was like a fire to the fire.

Behind them, the self-viewing Viscount was very sullen, and his teeth were biting. Although he did not believe that the young wizard on the battlefield could strike out the steel leg that he had carefully crafted, the attitude of the two wizards had made him feel awkward, and an ominous premonition came to life.

The steel legion in front of him is the hard work of his hard work for more than ten years!

When building anti-magic armor for these steel corps, it can be doped with a lot of disgusting materials. According to the basic market conditions of the wizards, such a set of anti-magic armor should be worth at least 4,000 gold coins. The elite warriors equipped with anti-magic armor also showed strong strength matching their high prices.

The witchcraft cast by ordinary middle- and low-level apprentices is hard to damage the anti-magic armor. Even the combination of anti-magic armor and magical bursting arrows of high-level apprentices has to shun the three houses and dare not confront them.

On the battlefield just now, the quasi-witch fired a fireball and only killed two heavy armored soldiers. The two dead heavy armored soldiers seriously said that they were only killed by the violent flame shock wave, and they did not die from witchcraft damage.

It can also be seen that the anti-magic armor has a good relief feature for witchcraft damage!

So when both wizards lost confidence in the Iron Corps, Viscount Tras held his breath and watched the terrible meteorite that dragged the long fire.

Then, under the gaze of the people's different looks, the horror rock finally fell into the ranks of the steel legion.

Time seems to have suddenly stopped flowing, and all the onlookers' horizons are still!

This short pause may be only a moment, or it may be a long life.

A terrible explosion shock wave finally broke the stagnation of time, showing his fierce and violent side in front of people.

The earth is shaking, the sky is bleeding!

The meteorite that wraps in the sky and clouds has left a large pit with a radius of 20 meters. The wild impact force has caused the meteorite to be torn apart, and a piece of broken meteorite fragments with a terrible force is shining in all directions. go with.

After the violent meteorite scattering, it is a terrible shock wave.

The harsh wind is like an invisible blade that spreads in a ring shape. Where the shock wave passes, the earth is cracked and the gravel is flying. All the dust and debris on the earth were thrown into the distance in an instant.

After the terror shock wave passed, it was the fire that burned everything.

The original 300-member steel corps was smashed into the ranks by the horror rock that descended from the sky. Seventy-eight people disappeared into the deep pit immediately, making it difficult to trace. When the meteorite rain raged around, except for a small number of steel warriors who were killed by meteorite fragments and the face was brutally dead, most people relied on strong armor to support them.

But the next terrorist shock wave is too unsolvable.

Under the impact of the fierce and fierce air and wind blade, countless steel soldiers can not withstand strong changes in air pressure, perforation of the eardrum, binocular congestion, visceral rupture, and vomiting blood after being smashed by violent anger.

Then, just as they basically lost their resistance, the sky was coming!

Most of the 300 steel warriors were swallowed up by the horrible fire, and only those who were on the edge of the meteorite burst were able to escape. And they still have a terrible elemental flame, which is burnt and fierce, and can only be rolled on the ground, trying to suppress the burning flame.

The entire battlefield center immediately fell into a tumultuous storm, and the sight of the scene was simply terrible!

The whip clasped in the hands of Viscount Trass slipped silently.

His eyes were sluggish, his mouth was as big as the hippo, and he was only foolish and stupid, and he forgot to send someone to go to the remaining soldiers.

200 people!

At least 200 people!

The horrible meteorite drop just now took at least 200 elites from the Iron Army.

On the edge of the fire in the sky, there are still a lot of fire people mourning, running around to call for help, and then painfully fell to the ground, never climbed again.

"Save... save... people... ah..." Trasburn wanted to make a loud roar like a torrent, but after opening his mouth, he realized that his voice was soft and weak, and it was intermittent.

The painful tears fell from the corners of the eyes.

Finished... finished! The carefully crafted steel corps was destroyed by the terrible wizard.

The sacred spirit of Viscount Trass collapsed in an instant. The whole person is like a fur-skinned dog with a spine. It is almost impossible to sit in the love of Xiongjun.

Kill him! You must kill him!

The snarling roar of the Viscounts of Tras, strong prop up, and through the vague tears, look at the majestic figure of the majestic mighty like a fire.

............

Only a violent blow destroyed nearly 70% of the steel legion.

Glimham looked at the steel warriors struggling in the fire, and did not try to make up a blow.

According to the rules of war in the Tallinn region, in general, the wizard is not allowed to participate directly in the secular war. Only when it comes to their own or family interests, the wizard is allowed to intervene in the war, but it is still not allowed to take the initiative to attack the nobility or their affiliated forces.

Of course, those who take the initiative to provoke the wizard and offend the dignity of the wizard are not covered by this protection.

Therefore, Grimm responded with a violent blow to the Steel Corps' offense against him. This is that no wizard has the right to dismiss. But if the other party has already paid a heavy price, and he is aggressive, I am afraid that the Tallinn Wizards Association will not allow this kind of behavior.

Therefore, Grim's flame body of up to 3 meters stood in the same place, waiting silently for the advent of his opponent.

Two hundred meters to the left of him, the sorcerer slowly landed on the ground, watching the horrors of the steel legion, could not help but dance: "burning well, burning, burning roar! This one is very self-satisfied Lord Trass is afraid to burst into tears."

Although the two have the heart to fight side by side, but as a wizard, everyone has their own unique fighting style. The flame enchantment of Glim's 100 meters is not indifferent to me, that is, the roots rushing in is also a bad burn.

So in order to avoid mutual interference, the two can only maintain a distance of one or two hundred meters.

The two looked up at the same time, and their eyes stared at the three wizards who landed three hundred meters in front of them.

"Carlos...Koran...McSlan!"

It’s obvious that the roots of the great families and organizations in the surrounding family, such as the few Jane, have lightly reported their names. Especially when his eyes fell on the strange black smoke, the tone was especially heavy three points.

In the dark, the roots of the roots have already been linked to Grim, and they quickly introduced the situation of the three people in front of them.

Carlos, a 1st-order cursed wizard (one of the elements of the wizarding branch), belongs to the Mikain family (hostile), cruel and savage, and all the negative blessings of cursing witchcraft.

Ke Lan, the 1st-order summoning wizard (one of the sorcerer's branches), is subordinated to a neutral wizarding association called "The Wheel of Time", which is called by the alien creatures.

Mai Silan, a 1st-order Dark Wizard (one of the Elemental Wizards), is subordinate to the Black Hand Association (neutral), with unknown character traits, natural affinity and dark elements, all with strong corrosion characteristics.

When he told me about the situation of several people, Glim couldn't help but ask: "Isn't the Tallinn not allowed the wizards to directly intervene in the secular wars? They are so rushing and rushing, not afraid of causing punishment from the Wizarding Association?"

"Oh! The rules are dead, people are alive!" The roots snorted: "They must have signed some employment agreement with that of Tras, so this war will involve their personal interests. and so……"

Hegan did not continue to say, but Glim has fully understood.

The rules set by the Association of Emotional Wizards are purely off-pants and farts, a fig leaf. The purpose of the rule exists only to avoid the outbreak of large-scale wizard conflicts, but no one will pay attention to small-scale family conflicts and conflicts.

After all, the outbreak of this war was only because the surrounding wizard family or organization saw the weakness of the Salubo family and wanted to find some cheaper. There is no justice, no right or wrong, and even the original excuses of the war have been forgotten!

The Salubo family wants to guard the existing interests and wait for the recovery of its own strength, and it must show a more fierce attitude than others. Otherwise, when the family's top executives withdraw their strength, I am afraid that they are facing a ruined ruin.