The Lord Who Wants to Be Emperor

Chapter 950: 950: Progress 6

The dragon slayer warriors from Aslan's group quickly passed through the woods.

Because of the inability to use magic, Natal and several pure magicians had a hard time chasing.

Aslan himself served as the first squad leader, Duke Medea was the main attacker, plus her four disciples, and the remaining five were members of the Dragon Slayer Squad.

Hundreds of meters away from stronghold A, Aslan and his party were hidden in it, which was close enough to the defenders, which happened to be the safe area for magic element radar detection.

This is also a major drawback of the magic element radar. There is no friend or foe identification function. In order to avoid being interfered by friendly forces, most of the time, the magic capital has to set up safe areas, and these safe areas are heavily guarded.

As long as you enter the safe zone, you can use magic.

"Touch it slowly." Aslan said softly.

The four Dragon Slayer Squad members lowered their bodies and slowly touched the soldiers of the Free Magic Alliance who had been alerted recently.

The mouths of the soldiers of the Free Magic Alliance were suddenly covered, and then they heard a click, and their necks were directly twisted.

Tifa made a safe gesture to Aslan in the woods, and Aslan and Duke Medea slowly entered the safe area.

As soon as he entered the safe area, the elemental sensing system on his body finally changed from red to green.

"Safe!" Aslan made an OK gesture to Duke Medea.

Duke Medea knew about this weird gesture a long time ago and knew what it meant, but she never understood why this gesture represented good! correct! the meaning of.

As soon as Duke Medea entered the safe area, the black light on his body shot out violently, forming a black barrier that enveloped the entire safe area. The soldiers looked up at the suddenly darkened sky in confusion. Several mentor-level powerhouses emerged from the stronghold building. rushed out.

"The realm of the Great Magister!"

Just as one of the magisters exclaimed, he watched Aslan and his party swagger towards him.

They held guns and sticks in their hands, the iconic equipment of the Merlox Empire Aviation Magical Force, turquoise camouflage uniforms and tactical helmets. In the center of the helmets were the patterns of magic staff and rifles.

"Merox Empire's Aviation Magical Force!"

The sound sounded, and a hot beam swept over, directly cutting the soldiers in front of them who were preparing to counterattack into two pieces.

The beam slowly dissipated, and Aslan quickly cast a cooling spell on his rifle staff.

His rifle stick uses the latest heat ray magic, and the power is determined by the magician's own strength, but in Aslan's eyes, it is still very terrifying.

With his strength, the thermal energy beam emitted can easily cut the body of a great mentor-level powerhouse. The only disadvantage is that the gun and stick are easily overheated and cannot be used continuously.

The mage who made a sound at the beginning turned his head and ran away without saying a word.

The Great Magister came in person, and they did not have a great mentor-level powerhouse here, and if they stayed, they would just die.

The magician of the magic capital was fast, and Duke Medea was even faster. A flash appeared behind him. When he turned around, he saw the black muzzle on his forehead.

Bang bang bang!

Four shots were fired, and the four mentor-level powerhouses fell to the ground. All of them were headshot by Duke Medea, and the other guards were cleaned up by members of Tulongdao.

Olga also dealt with more than a dozen soldiers, then looked at Natal with interest, and whispered: "Do you need to be careful in such a battle?"

Immediately greeted Natal with a slap on the back of his head.

"There is no great mentor-level powerhouse in the stronghold, so it's naturally easy. Once you encounter a great mentor-level powerhouse and the teacher is entangled, you can't say such words." Natal said angrily.

After checking the equipment on his body again, Ma Sui rushed into the stronghold with Aslan.

The battle in the stronghold was easier. Aslan wore the needle point defensive shield and pushed all the way to the last room of the stronghold, swooping the soldiers and officers in the room.

Looking at the various magical equipment in the basement, his eyes flickered with suspicion.

The voice of the squad leader Tifa suddenly sounded from the communicator.

"Your Majesty, this should be a magic element radar station set up in the magic capital."

Hearing this, the doubts in my heart became clear in an instant.

"Blow up here and evacuate immediately."

The dragon slayer warriors from Aslan's group quickly passed through the woods.

Because of the inability to use magic, Natal and several pure magicians had a hard time chasing.

Aslan himself served as the first squad leader, Duke Medea was the main attacker, plus her four disciples, and the remaining five were members of the Dragon Slayer Squad.

Hundreds of meters away from stronghold A, Aslan and his party were hidden in it, and it was close enough to the defenders, which happened to be the safe area for magic element radar detection.

This is also a major drawback of the magic element radar. There is no friend or foe identification function. In order to avoid being interfered by friendly forces, most of the time, the magic capital has to set up safe areas, and these safe areas are heavily guarded.

As long as you enter the safe zone, you can use magic.

"Touch it slowly." Aslan said softly.

The four Dragon Slayer Squad members lowered their bodies and slowly touched the soldiers of the Free Magic Alliance who had been alerted recently.

The mouths of the soldiers of the Free Magic Alliance were suddenly covered, and then they heard a click, and their necks were directly twisted.

Tifa made a safe gesture to Aslan in the woods, and Aslan and Duke Medea slowly entered the safe area.

As soon as he entered the safe area, the elemental sensing system on his body finally changed from red to green.

"Safe!" Aslan made an OK gesture to Duke Medea.

Duke Medea knew about this weird gesture a long time ago and knew what it meant, but she never understood why this gesture represented good! correct! the meaning of.

As soon as Duke Medea entered the safe area, the black light on his body shot out violently, forming a black barrier that enveloped the entire safe area. The soldiers looked up at the suddenly darkened sky in confusion. Several mentor-level powerhouses emerged from the stronghold building. rushed out.

"The realm of the Great Magister!"

Just as one of the magisters exclaimed, he watched Aslan and his party swagger towards him.

They held guns and sticks in their hands, the iconic equipment of the Merlox Empire Aviation Magical Force, turquoise camouflage uniforms and tactical helmets. In the center of the helmets were the patterns of magic staff and rifles.

"Merox Empire's Aviation Magical Force!"

The sound sounded, and a hot beam swept over, directly cutting the soldiers in front of them who were preparing to counterattack into two pieces.

The beam slowly dissipated, and Aslan quickly cast a cooling spell on his rifle staff.

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