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It's just that Shebuun and the others, who rushed up the mountain with sporadic whistling spells, still have to face the terrifying circle of 'big python thorn vines' yesterday, although this thing can be dealt with with by fire, but when they see the thick vines intertwined, like a twisted green wall, and this thorny 'wall' is hung with a shriveled and terrifying dried corpse, they wear cracked iron helmets and tattered armor, like a group of poor beggars who have been sucked dry by monsters, and then hung on the rough vines. On the wall, the miserable appearance of Liwei floating in the wind, and the shaking of the ghostly corpse, suddenly made people's hearts chill: Are these vines really like pythons that eat human flesh and suck human blood?

"No matter what, burn it all for me" With Sherbuun's stern order, the arcane soldiers who rushed up hurriedly pulled out the magic wands such as the prepared 'Flame Breath and Fire Wall Technique', and released the raging flames of 'Boom~~~~', and the burning vines squeaked and twisted. He also let a mechanical structure taller than the giant of the mountains and mountains slash upwards with the big axe and steel sword in his hand, and the python-shaped vines he saw were scarred and sap splashed, as if a wounded snake hurriedly retreated into the crypt, never daring to come out again.

When they rushed up on the charred vines with all their might, ready to surround the spell tower on the top of the mountain, they were hurriedly stopped by Shebuun: "Don't rush all up, be careful that the enemy dumps spells and beats us all to me According to the original plan, a small team with its own mechanical structure on the "one team is destroyed, let the other team follow, and consume the enemy's spells."

The first team rushed to the bottom of the spell tower at the top of the mountain with their powerful mechanical structure that shook on the ground. Without encountering a single guard, the mechanical structure holding a double-edged heavy axe with a cold and brutal momentum slashed at the wooden gate with an axe, first chopping you into a mess and then rushing in and slaughtering them one by one, hahahaha~~~

There was a sharp sound of gold and iron striking on the ground, but in the splashing sparks, the axe seemed to look at the reinforced copper wall, only cut a mark, but cut the axe edge in a shock, the mechanical structure swung the sword and stabbed again, 'choked' a piercing sound of rubbing, and the big sword was like an iron nail nailed to a steel plate, not half an inch

"Vajra wood?" The wide-eyed Shebuun in the back couldn't accept it at all: "It's impossible, the Vajra Wood spell is only 5 pounds per level, and it can only change a few hundred pounds of wood in a day~~ Let the mechanical structure cut other parts can't all be Vajra wood" So when the order was passed to the front, the heavy mechanical structure began to keep chopping around the Kabiro Spell Tower, trying in vain to find an ordinary wooden area, and then piercing in batches.

As a result, there was a piercing explosion, a puff of gorgeous sparks, and the gradually broken axe and sword in his hand, and nothing was cut out, which suddenly made people wonder: "Could it be that this spell tower is made of steel?" At this time of panic, the spell of 'summoning a thunder and lightning storm' had begun to appear in the sky, and in an instant, 'pop papa~~~~' kept slashing down a series of shining thunderbolts, like a hideous sky-breaking long sword stabbing straight down, hitting the top of the mountain fiercely, and everyone before and after the killing either hugged their heads and avoided with screams of pain, or held up' Resist lightning's hard block.

Just when everyone was in a hurry, suddenly three of Bai Sensen's strong 'Leng Mu Lux' jumped down from the mage tower on the top of the mountain, like a long-arm and big-claw structure, overturned the mechanical structure with a big axe and long sword, and threw it directly down the mountain, and then a pair of long arms swept around like a whirlwind, and the flesh and blood of the squad stormtroopers under the tower flew sideways, and fled down with pieces of minced flesh and bloodstains in the miserable howl of "Ah~~~~~".

Shebuun and the others below, who were doing a good job of protecting against lightning, were about to respond, but they saw that on the high tower, the 'boom~~~' was whistling and flying one after another, and the bursting fire thunder, ice storm, chain lightning, etc., the colorful spells mixed with dozens of small and medium-sized earth, water, fire, and wind elements flew down, and the 'bang bang ~~~~~' fried Shebuun team turned on their backs, and the elements rushed into the crowd and twisted the situation in a big chaos, and the screams and roars of chopping and burning erupted. The defeated soldiers who were defeated and fled screamed miserably, and they also retreated down the mountain with the demoralization collapse

"The general will be unfavorably organized, so that the retreat will be chaotic, and the casualties will be aggravated, so please punish the marshal. Hearing the kneeling Sherbon say this, the stout old marshal on the throne had a slight appreciation: he did not panic after successive failures, that is, he divided the responsibility, and admitted his own problems, and the rules were clear. It's really not an ordinary disciple~~~~

So he motioned to the other party to get up: "The responsibility for this defeat is not you~~~~ Alas~~ I thought that I could take this point as much as possible, and I could continue to advance to the east, go straight to the destination, and defend against the enemy reinforcements to the north." But now it seems that I am too optimistic, and it seems that the top masters are stationed in the spell tower. I'm afraid it's hard to conquer today~~~~"

Shebuun below said unwillingly: "If you force those battle mages to continue fighting, then kill the rest of them desperately." There is still a chance of success The last general is willing ~~~~" but was interrupted by the helpless wave of his hand from the other party in the seat: "The original plan was a surprise attack, I didn't expect to encounter such a strong defense." Therefore, they all traveled lightly, and the armaments and food they carried were very limited. Even if we take it, we'll run out of spell supplies, and the enemy's reinforcements will only be a night's journey from the local area. What are we going to do to resist them? And those mage troops are no longer willing to fight--see the 'bats' flying out of the spell tower on the top of the mountain? It's the 'Bursting Flying Fruit' who can fly and patrol around the area, and as soon as there is an enemy, they will collectively pounce on them and blow themselves up, each of which is more powerful than the top 'Burst Fireball', and the self-explosion is even more violent. Except for a few high-level mages who can 'immune to flames', other mages can't stop it at all~~~~() It would be nice if they could teleport normally, they could completely hit the east and west, and these flying fruits couldn't catch up at all. It's scrapped, these battle mages are all scrapped like they're half lame. It seems that it still depends on the Formation Association. ”

When mobility is not enough to open up the generational gap, it has to be compensated for with stronger defense, greater damage, and more efficient reconnaissance. Sherboun's mind continued to calculate: and the mages of the 'Arcane Federation', who have always been good at front-line combat, will also decline in status?

With a thought in his head, Sheboun exited the council chamber made of spells, and returned to the camp of blood and lamentation, where there were not only blood-stained and waiting wounded, but also a trace of burnt smell and a wisp of rancid stench, which for a moment seemed to be at the gate of hell, and made people's hearts churn with a very uncomfortable smell.

He came to his own team to check their injuries one by one, fortunately, these people had bought better spell resistance shields and some necklace charms of resistance elements in the black market in the army, etc., and the casualties were relatively light, only a few people who were injured by the rocks and rolled down the mountain when the army fled to receive treatment from a priestess.

As soon as he saw the head of the head Sherbon coming, he immediately stood up in pain and leaned in front of the other party, exhaling the dirt and exhaustion on his face, and asked, "You won't want us to charge again, will you?" Yes, no matter how scared and tossed again, even if we die and can't attack. I heard that there are 9th-order priests in the mage tower, and we ordinary people don't have enough spell equipment, how can we win?

The more Kaput thought about it, the more excited he became, the more annoyed he became, and the new hatred and old hatred flared up together, and he immediately said wildly: "There are 9th-order priests, and we should also send 9th-order priests to fight with others first, don't keep using us ordinary people as shields to accompany the Luo Church, isn't it very powerful? Is it difficult to choose a few 9th-order priests? Is it not brave or what? We~~~~ Ouch"

His wounded blood-stained arm had already been grabbed by the priestess of the big red robe next to him, and the woman with a good posture and beautiful eyebrows and eyes said with a stern face: "What is not courageous? Three second-order elders have already been sacrificed, and the remaining eighth-order and seventh-order elders are no less than eleven. There were more other mid-level priests, and everyone would rather die than surrender. Who has no guts? It's you, armed with swords and wearing magical armor, and being chased down the mountain by a group of small and medium-sized elements. What kind of system is that messy appearance? If you really have the courage, you won't fail like this, why are you not convinced?"

Unconvinced, Kaput was still arguing indignantly: "I don't care what happens to you in the north, I'll just care about your masters today? Why don't you go up and compare with others? They have spell towers made of steel, so you burn them with fire." Now the war in the north is also very tense, where can there be a surplus priest? Do you think that you can go to the battlefield to become a combat priest by grabbing one of them from a temple in the country? Do you think you don't need special training and exercise? Do you think they are peaches on the side of the road that can be hidden in your pockets and eaten at will? A bunch of ignorant people are really fed up with you, do you still want your arm? If you want, sit down for me?"

Kaput, who wanted to have an arm, had to sit down in a huff, and let the other party cast the healing light contained in the white light, entering the body to heal the broken bones and almost torn tendons.

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