Everyone, including Sophia, nervously held the weapon in their hands, and as long as there was a slight abnormality, they would not hesitate to shoot.

Quiet, very quiet, in stark contrast to the noisy battlefield outside the city, the scene seemed a little weird, and at this moment a voice rang out inappropriately: "Damn it! If I want my sister to see this, wouldn't it be embarrassing~"

"Who is it?" "Who's going to say that?" The crowd of onlookers waited and looked for the source of the sound, only to realize that the sound came from the flying dust.

Sophia secretly savored this familiar voice in her heart, perhaps she couldn't stand the long wait, she waved her hand, a lowest-level air breeze technique, and then a breeze blew the dust in front of her completely without a trace, and in a blink of an eye, a gray-faced guy appeared in front of everyone, seeing that the costume turned out to be a student of the academy, and next to him was a rusty steel puppet that could be scrapped at any time.

Just when everyone was guessing how this guy fell in, Sophia looked at the two-meter-tall male classmate in front of her, and her eyes suddenly became a little dull, "This voice, how does this look a bit like Brother Miles?" No, how did Brother Miles grow so burly, it must be that I missed him too much and hallucinated..."

Han Feng coughed and watched the dust around him dissipate, rubbed his eyes, and began to look around, when he saw the pale golden figure on the city wall, his eyes suddenly became hot...

------------Hi ~ The dividing line is here again-----------

The east gate of the Academy of Magic used to be the main battlefield, but at this time there was no suspense. The Bracada Academy of Magic has the advantage of the height of the war airship on the one hand, and the combined forces of Ioph and Tiga on the other side have the advantage of the rank and number of ground troops. As the evil coalition of archdemons and fire elves retreated, they gradually lost their ability to balance the war airship, and had to retreat from the magical shields held up by the necromancers and lichs.

Although the troops of the Bracada Magic Academy had the advantage, but the number of troops was small, and the commander Helen was afraid of the enemy's arrogant tactics, so he did not dare to go too far from the magic academy, and pursued for a period of time before decisively retreating, so the two sides began a short confrontation on the main battlefield.

In stark contrast to here, the place where the "mysterious Titans" disappeared was in the dark! The light produced by the collision of the angel's sword of holy light and the great demon's hell scimitar can be seen everywhere in the sky, and the seraphic angels and archdemons who fall in the blood are even more common.

The Fire Spirits and the Lamp Gods, who were second only to them in rank, were no better, the red light and the glowing blue of the Lamp Gods crisscrossing the sky. The Fire Aegis is definitely a nightmare for melee troops, and when it is attacked by a melee physical attack, it will return 20% of the damage it has received to the attacker, plus the difference in vitality and attack power caused by the difference in rank, often the death of a fire spirit always has to be buried with two or three lamp gods.

Although the ghost dragon on the side ranked last among the several top-level combat arms that he already knew, and his combat power barely surpassed that of Tiga's twelfth-order class, the Death Knight, it was still more than enough to deal with the Lamp God.

Fortunately, the Lantern God had a numerical advantage, and even such a large casualty ratio did not let them be defeated, and in the melee, there was a faint tendency to overwhelm the fire elves and ghost dragons.

The battle on the ground like a meat grinder continued, and the casualties of the middle and low-rank troops at every moment were absolutely staggering. Perhaps the Death Knight and the Evil God King are already powerful spokesmen in the eyes of adventurers, but in this kind of high-intensity war, they can only be reduced to poor cannon fodder!

The biggest advantage of the war airship is the indiscriminate area attack of the magic guide cannon, but at this time, in the face of the entangled enemy and our troops, I can't help but be a little constrained, so I have no choice but to retreat and hold the position far away.

The continuous fall of the troops around him did not make the two bigwigs floating in the sky feel any heartache, because they both knew that whether it was a seraph, a great demon, or a ghost dragon, it was nothing more than the product of those bio-makers!

It's hard to hear, but they're just simple-minded puppets, no, they're a little more advanced than those steel golems, and you can make them at any time with items like magic flower gems, magic mercury, and gold coins in a bio-maker, but you can recreate them with a little time and money, and as for the legendary real Seraphs and Archdemons, as well as the ghost dragon, they have been completely lost more than 10,000 years ago.

Neither Sandru nor Somra made a move, and no matter how fierce the battle was around them, they didn't glance sideways, just staring coldly at each other in the void. There had been a brief confrontation between the two of them just now, but soon both chose to stop. Sandru is good at earth magic and fire magic, and the reason why he can fly is because he wears the Seraphic Wings, an unusually expensive and rare magic item on the continent. It converts the wielder's energy from any line of energy into air-based magical energy to power the flying thaumaturgy attached to it.

Somla is good at air and water magic, and when the two of them were at the level of a big man, they didn't come up with any ultimate magic such as forbidden spells as everyone expected, but chose to use instantaneous auxiliary magic at the same time.

One is to release the sluggish Dafa and curse that play a controlling role (fire-based first-level magic, which will reduce the caster's attack power, and the effect is related to the level of the releaser), while the other side releases the blessing type of attack acceleration and blessing (each time the attack power of the released person is maximized), the two brushed each other many times in a very short period of time, but in vain found that everything was in vain.

As for low-level instantaneous magic such as magic arrows, thunderbolts, and fireballs, it is difficult to cause damage to people of their level, and only melee physical damage and forbidden spell-level magic will make a difference. But considering the amount of time required to prepare for the forbidden spell, the two quickly stopped.

Although defeating Thorgod Somla is a bit of a gimmick to earn, Sandru's purpose is not here, dragging it out until dark is his ultimate goal, and the experienced Somla is even more concentrating on finding even a little flaw in his opponent, as long as he catches it, he will send out a thunderous blow!

------------I'm a super touched dividing line--------------

If anyone who makes Han Feng feel the most sense of belonging in this seemingly heroic and invincible world, Sophia is definitely in the first place, more than four years of separation, the encounter here, even a heartless guy like him can't help but have red eyes...

In the surprised eyes of the onlookers, Han Feng didn't care about patting the dust off his body, and with a long roar, he jumped onto the city wall more than two meters high, and walked a few steps in front of Sophia.

Han Feng originally wanted to take the opportunity to go up and have a hug or something, but found that when he stood in front of Sophia, he was speechless and looked at her with his reddened eyes.

Sophia felt the longing and the familiar love in her eyes, and asked in a trembling voice, "You... You... Are you Brother Miles? ”