Defensive demons are clearly weak, and they can't be so brave in normal times. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info But under the control of the magic iron collar, all this is no longer a problem. So far, there has not been a strange situation of a mid-to-high-level demon battlefield slipping. This was almost impossible in the past demon wars.

And in the towering war towers, every firing port, every roof platform is spraying a massive amount of magical attacks. Brilliant flames, ice, lightning, acid, poison clouds, and other plastic spells are like rags in the hands of urchins, wiping hordes of demons from the battlefield every time. In this process, their spells did not deliberately avoid the demons of their own side, but attacked indiscriminately regardless of whether they were enemies or enemies, and tried to maximize the effect of their spell attacks.

Even Little Jack was infected by the crazy battlefield atmosphere, his eyes were red and lying in front of the shooting port, and the second- and third-order spells such as "Stinky Cloud Technique", "Fireball Technique", "Thunderbolt Cold Ice", "Wall of Fire", "Scorching Ray", and "Weak Ray" took turns to fight, beating the middle and low-level demons within the scope of the war tower, and howling miserably.

Most of the demons attacked by him were only injured and not killed, which was also a sign of Little Jack's lack of magic strength. Most of the spells below the third order were mainly monolithic, and area attack spells were already scarce, which limited his ambition to kill on a large scale. Moreover, the living environment of demonic creatures is harsh, and most of them have not weak elemental resistance, which can also reduce a lot of magic damage.

This plus and minus leads to the fact that Little Jack has a heart to kill the enemy and serve the country, but it is difficult to give the enemy a fatal magic damage.

And the demon pet Dryad Daryl he just accepted, his ability is also a natural spell that focuses on auxiliary nature. With a wave of his hand, there is a large area of "natural restraint", and with a wave of his hand, there is a large area of summoning "creeping monsters", but unfortunately due to the harsh natural environment of the demon plane, the effect of these natural spells is very poor. Before the thorny vines that sprang out of the ground could restrain the enemy, they were baked crispy by the high temperature and high heat, and they scattered at the touch of it. The summoned creeping monsters were even more sluggish, and in a short time they were baked into carbon powder by the harsh environment.

The real thrives here are Phinea the Half-Lich and Karon, the Shadow Fiend.

The necromancy mastered by the Lich is undoubtedly the most suitable for the battlefield. Whether it's a large-scale curse, or a death cloud, death wither, death ripple, and the instant death finger, or a high-level undead summon, they can set off a killing feast within their control.

And the only thing Shadow Demon Karen does is destroy the shadows. Standing on the top platform of the tower, with a wide view and a tough magical shield on the perimeter to protect his safety, Cullen threw the shadow of destruction at the demons in his horizon at a frenzied speed. A large black circle of oblivion envelops any demon, and that demon will be enveloped in a thick black light, and then the shadow damage that ignores the defense will make it painful.

If the demon dies directly under the Shadow of Destruction, then its soul will be temporarily consumed by Karen, which will increase the strength of its Shadow of Destruction's attacks. If this loop continues indefinitely, soon the attack strength of Shadow Demon Cullen's spell will be able to catch up with the 8th order attack spell of the monomer class.

Most of the demons who can rush into the Demon Castle and wreak havoc in the middle ring are still mainly mid-to-high-level, and the highest is only level 15, how can such a guy resist the bombardment of 8th-order spells. As a result, Shadow Fiend Cullen was killing almost every second. Although not as spectacular as the mass wound spell seems, the number of demons that can be slaughtered adds up to a lot.

Even the group of high-level mages assigned to Li Xun's hands were all excited to throw one spell after another on the demon's head, harvesting one head after another.

It can be said that the only people in the entire War Tower 7 who did not participate in the battle were Li Xun, the demon girl Molika, and the Blood Demon.

Li Xun was holding the heavy book of death that could smash people and was watching the movements of the demons in the distance, while Molika simply didn't know any spells, and was purely a demon scholar who had instilled the knowledge of the abyss in his head. As for the Blood Demon, the pestle stood behind Li Xun and acted as a guard, and he didn't care about the opportunity to harvest the demon in front of him.

He is the founding elder of the dignified Blood Throne, the ancestor of the Blood Clan, he can summon thousands of Blood Clan with a casual wave of his hand, how can he dirty his hands against such an inferior demon. At the thought of the foul purple blood in the low-level demon's body, the Blood Demon felt sick to his stomach, took out a flat wine jug with fine workmanship from his arms, and took a small sip.

A scorching sweetness permeated from the mouth to the stomach pouch, making the blood demon can't help but burp comfortably, and enjoy the nourishment of dragon blood a little.

The battle in Yin Wind City allowed him to harvest all the essence blood of an 18-level Warcraft Lord, and he also exchanged part of the Green Dragon Essence with Moros. This made his daily desserts immediately rise to countless levels, becoming the most extravagant dragon's blood set.

Nourished by so many high-quality blood foods, the Blood Demon could feel that he was not far from level 19.

And after all, the Blood Demon is the king of melee combat, and he really can't play with this kind of stake-style spell pouring. Therefore, he can only stay behind the owner honestly and faithfully perform the duty of guarding.

Compared with Li Xun's team's soy sauce and distraction, those spellcasters who followed the two legendary mages here to help the fist showed great dedication. High-level spell cascades poured out of their hands, shattering groups of demons to pieces, leaving their bones gone.

Even the Red Dragon Queen, Catherine, was firing on all cylinders, and mutated fireballs with purple halos in the crimson sky overturned all the areas around the War Tower, blasting the demons to pieces.

You know, of all the elemental lineages, the demon has the highest immunity to fire damage, but it still can't stop Catherine from blasting them into slag with the simplest fireball. It can be seen that dragon vein warlocks, especially those of the red dragon bloodline, are beyond the imagination of ordinary people in terms of attack bonuses of fire spells.

I don't know where the other party got that grudge. Catherine, the Red Dragon Queen, was madly ravaging the surrounding demons, while squinting at the No. 7 War Tower where Li Xun was, secretly disdainful of the other party's inaction.

Isn't it just a big ** teacher, what is there to be proud of? I didn't even bother to attack the enemy, and I didn't know what I was doing when I stood there and looked around?

Perhaps because of Li Xun's inaction, or perhaps because Catherine's broken thoughts took effect, the number of demons at the bottom of Tower 7 gradually increased, which also added endless pressure to the many high-level mages inside the tower.

What's going on? Why didn't the big ** master assigned to his tower come forward to coordinate the attack pace of the high-level mage, nor did he help clean up the demons outside the tower, but instead wandered leisurely like no one?

Looking at the demons outside the tower that were gradually crowding, the high-level mages in Tower 7 couldn't help but feel anxious.

In case the demon breaks through the magic shield and rushes in, if the mages present can't escape, they will become the unlucky ones of the demons to vent their anger, or devour, or smashed into meat sauce, and there will be no good end.

Just when the massive demons outside the tower knocked the magic shield ripples continuously, and they were about to break the shield and enter the killing ring, Li Xun finally withdrew his gaze from afar, leaned over to look at the first floor of the tower below him, and waved his hand casually.

Dense crowds of mid-tier demons crowded outside the tower, ramming and scratching at everything they could destroy, and pounding at the translucent magical shield that sealed the door. Under their sheer numbers and swift attacks, the magic shield was already crumbling, showing large areas of twisted folds.

And at this time, a large area of the Winter Ring began to spread in all directions around the tower. The extreme cold could even freeze the air, instantly freezing everything within a 30-meter radius of the tower, in a crystal blue ice flower.

One moment, there were countless demons attacking frantically around the tower, and the next moment they took on various strange poses and turned into ice sculptures, standing motionless around the tower.

With this 30-meter ice ring as a buffer, Tower 7's magic shield was immediately regained with the energy support of the distant magic tower, and once again firmly repaired all the gaps in the demon's attack on the tower.

If you want to attack the tower, break the magic shield, and if you want to break the magic shield, remove the demon ice sculptures that are in the way.

Almost instantly, Tower 7 went from being in danger to being as steady as a mountain, re-stabilizing the restless hearts of the high-level mages within.

A few hidden lines of sight swirled around War Tower 7 and then moved away as if nothing had happened.

Only the Red Dragon Queen, who had been secretly watching the young mage, silently breathed a sigh of relief, but then glared at him viciously.

Obviously has such a good means, but it has to be delayed until the last minute, is this deliberately worrying?

The more she thought about it, the more angry Catherine's spell attacks became, and the fireballs were like anti-aircraft shells, blasting the ground around the tower into potholes, as if they had been ploughed all over again.

The demon castle occupied by the old demon warlock has obviously been re-strengthened by many human mages, and not only is the physical defense extremely high, but even the anti-demon effect is also very good. After breaking through the city walls, the frenzied demon army was perfectly cut into scattered tributaries by buildings and war towers, and then bombarded by the human mages inside the war facilities, and their flesh and blood flew all over the place, leaving no bones left.

The magic attack ability of the Demon Castle can definitely be called extremely ferocious, and it is the most ferocious of the countless battles that Li Xun has experienced, it is simply a kind of saturation bombing, and he doesn't care about the waste of some magic power at all.

And the resulting effect is also the most obvious.

Teams of demons rushing into the Demon Castle are like throwing them into an elemental storm circle, and swaying around it is basically clean and slippery. The number of casualties of the demon army began to rise in a straight line, and the entire battlefield became a slaughterhouse full of flesh and blood, with viscous purple blood flowing wantonly, and even the walls of the tower were painted with a thick layer, looking like a red column of blood from a distance.

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