Starry Sky of the Magic Tower

At the same time, the sound of the horn also spread far away, in the ears of Mira Salian and other Revival troops who were rushing in. Hearing the sound of the horn, their offensive stopped, thinking they were in an ambush. However, if you look carefully at Grade 1, the sound came from a further distance, and there must be another battlefield opened.

With the same trumpet sound, some of the chasing soldiers hesitated, but more people were without the slightest hesitation biting on the Renaissance Army who had missed the opportunity to act due to unexpected situations.

In the name of White Mist, Mira Salian, wearing a god-given armor, ruthlessly smashed everyone who stood in front of her with a chain yoke. Powerhouse is like her. Although she has brilliant skills, strong endurance and physical strength, she is not as efficient as the magicians who concentrate on chanting spells.

She can easily cut through the enemy’s front line, and can repel the powerhouse invading, but can’t wipe out the morale of the enemy. In particular, she was not interested in the battlefield in front of her, and the strength and weakness of the enemy and ourselves were still obvious. The soldiers who failed to face the power of the white mist still had the idea of ​​winning and their morale was high.

But for Mila Sallian, the alarm bell in her heart sounded, an unspeakable intuition, as if the mysterious lord urged her in her ears. Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up and stop this before things get out of hand.

On the battlefield next to the magic tower, the soldiers lined up under the command of the nobles, crossing the five-flower-bound and kneeling hostages. Their role is only to prevent the tower owner from casting strategic magic, and they can exist; when they really want to fight at close quarters and invade the tower, these ordinary persons will become an obstacle to the attacker. So letting them fend for themselves on the battlefield, instead of driving them to stand at the forefront of the battle line, can be regarded as the compassion of this group of self-proclaimed civilized people.

The 1st floor enveloping queue starts to act at the same time. The soldier in the direction of the south gate was naturally the first pioneer of the invasion. The people on the east are moving in a long ladder, preparing to enter through the gap between the second and third floors. Soldiers in other directions slanted the destructive mallet in front of their chests, and the noble Knight who led the queue took out the scroll of destructive magic, preparing to break through the wall.

Perhaps magic countless changes, but there are only a few strategies for attacking towers, all of which are head-on strength and sacrifice. Everyone knows, but no one is afraid. The praise and compassion promised by the nobles is enough for them to pay for their lives. If they are really allowed to make a big contribution, then they will stand up and enjoy the opportunity to be respected as a knight.

Riding on horses, the Marquis of Neumann, standing in the center of the main line, looked at the silent magic tower. It was also the first time he experienced such a large-scale war. In the past, it was just a conflict between the nobles. Hundreds of thousands of people stood in a queue, roaring each other, and after a while, things would come to an end.

The key to victory is not only the number of people, but also the incentives before the war and the battlefield. It is to convince the soldiers under his command that he is the righteous side, and there is a bunch of damn guys on the opposite side. Following such a routine, victory is at your fingertips.

But this is the first time he has attacked the Magic Tower. You can only follow the battle examples given by the predecessors and make some changes according to local conditions. It depends on the performance of the soldiers under your command. What makes him a little uncomfortable is that the magic tower is different from a defensive fortress or an enemy formation. The tower is silent and there is no change in morale.

So devouring the lives of subordinates in silence is not without pressure for the nobles who command them. But the treasure hidden in the tower is coveted. You can only use the beautiful situation after victory to hypnotize yourself and say that everything is worthwhile.

Suddenly the 3rd floor of the magic tower is lit up with cyan ray patterns, densely packed. Arcane’s eye keeps moving towards different directions twitching, suddenly left, suddenly right, suddenly up and down, and back and forth, the rapid change seems to predict bad things will happen.

Everyone still doesn’t believe it, the tower master dares to use strategic magic at the risk of the world. If he accidentally injured an ordinary person, he would have to face even stronger retaliation from the entire maze of the world.

Telling himself impossible for the third time, the Marquis of Neumann noticed that Arcane’s eyes had calmed down and were no longer moving. At the same time, rays of light flashed in front of me, and then I felt hot in my chest.

What’s the matter?

I lowered my head and pierced the shiny and luxurious armor back and forth. There was a big hole in my chest, and blood kept coming out. Even the fishy smell came out of his throat. The Marquis wanted to maintain his usual elegance, but he couldn’t help the bright red from the corners of his mouth.

He still uses magic after all.

Before falling down the horse, the Marquis finally flashed a single thought. And the last picture that caught the eye was the scene of countless light bullets moving towards all directions from the top of the tower.

The Tower of Great Sage is a special improved version, the 3rd Stage of the strategic light bomb attack array. After Lin determined that the encircled army did not intend to retreat, he launched a magical attack. The powerful detection ability of Arcane Eye makes the original attack lock mode even sharper. All light bullets are moved towards the place where the enemy has the most energy. For humans, that is the heart.

With an attack frequency of 300 to 450 rounds per minute, the four demon arrays East, South, West, and North attack at the same time, which means that the attack frequency exceeds 1,000 per minute. It was lower than the speed at which four machine guns were fired at the same time from the fifty machine guns touched during the obligatory service during the Earth period. It’s not that I can’t do it faster, just because Lin doesn’t think it is necessary. And with the most basic attack speed, it seems that it can’t handle such a large number of enemies. Therefore, the parameters can only be set by feeling.

This is not so much a war, but for Lin it is just another experiment or game. Sitting in a closed room, watching the changes in numbers, just like playing strategic video games in the past, how many people died and how much blood was deducted are just game numbers.

The monitoring images outside the tower are just a few fixed-position, fixed-angle telephotos. For the former otaku who is accustomed to watching Hollywood blockbusters, on the contrary feel that the scene presented in the picture is a bit fake. But I never thought that the people in it would feel like being in hell.

From the first flash, the Marquis Neumann fell to the ground, no one has realized what happened. When the sky light flew up, hit everyone’s chest in all directions, and opened a big bleeding hole, some people started to realize that something was wrong.

When the deceased who loses strength rolls his eyes, the sound of falling dust is heard in the ears of his companions, and the shocking blood hole in his chest is in front of him, and the panic really spreads.

No one can live in hell and still have courage. Everyone, whether he was a civilian-class soldier or a noble Knight, they all dropped their weapons and shields, some of them quickly unbuckled their armor, and turned and fled.

The queue is no longer important. In the forbidden spell, no battle formation of the army can bring hope of survival. Those aloof and remote nobles are no different from ordinary people in the face of death. The noble lineage did not bring them courtesy, the value of everyone was just a flash of light.

The collapsed army fled into the forest like a low tide. This does not change their destiny, and more people are dying on the way to escape. The light bullet hitting from behind was still accurate, passing through the carapace, spine, heart, and then breaking through the chest.

But they have no other choice but to flee desperately. Like the common sense in the lost world, what is the only way to deal with a forbidden spell? Only escape. Escape the attack range, escape the area covered by the forbidden spell, and you will survive.

Some people hide behind the tree, leaning on the towering ancient wood, naively thinking that as long as they hide in the blind spot, they can avoid the magic light ball from the tower. But the exploded chest shows that the reality is cruel.

Some people are the comrades who hold them, thinking that as long as they are one step ahead, it will be him, not themselves. The ending hasn’t changed much, and the gap is just between a breath, and it also falls into the pool of blood created by him. ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????

Countless selfish or selfless dramas are staged in front of Death God, and then they are thrown into the embrace of the underworld without exception.

When Mira Salian, desperately driving back, saw the first soldier who flees in a panic, she knew that the last thing she wanted to see had already happened.

For the master of the magic tower, facing the invading army, it has never been an option not to use strategic magic. Any small means is just to gain some time to attack. When the tower owner’s sense of crisis overwhelms his conscience, it is the beginning of countless lives disappearing.

A large number of fleeing soldiers crossed their sides. They did not care about blocking or capturing the mission of the Royal Renaissance Army alive; they did not even dare to stop and warn the oncoming group. The magic bullet strikes mercilessly, and every shot will surely take away a life.

Seeing the fleeing soldiers continue to fall, Mira Salian realized that she was in the range of a forbidden spell. Like her supreme powerhouse, it is not difficult to save your life in the forbidden spell, and the cost may be a little higher. But over the past year or so, the veterans who have loyally followed the royal family and placed their hopes on themselves are hard to keep. Even the warrior subordinates of their two temples are a little bit hanged.

She urged everyone: “Stop, make a circle, raise your shield!”

The order was quickly implemented, or other people didn’t know what to do at this time. The instructions from the loyal ones were executed unconditionally without any hesitation.

On the contrary, it was the group of chasing soldiers who were biting behind him. For a while, he still couldn’t figure out what happened. All the soldiers stood on the spot, at a loss, looking at their comrades gathered under the same banner, calling for help, running for their lives, and then died.

The light bomb attack array did not spare them because they were in charge of blocking the Revival Army. They did not appear next to the magic tower. When the first luminous bomb penetrated one of the soldiers, panic broke out in an instant. They understood the reasons for those who fled, and there was no time to complain about why no one reminded them. The escape has become an unstoppable disaster for the commander.

Leaning on her shoulders, Her Highness the Princess was protected by a group of troublesome veterans with shields. She pushed the others away and squeezed to the outermost edge of the shield formation. The released Battle Qi condensed into a pink gas mask in front of her, protecting others as much as possible. At the same time, the goal was countless light bullets flexibly shuttled through the forest, and went around before hitting the round tortoise array formed by the shield.

She doesn’t think she can escape, she only regards this scene as the mode of the forbidden spell itself. This large-scale attack magic has a prelude, a climax, and an end, and it will not be static. Then, in which period it will die, only the Your Majesty who is in charge of fate can know.

Suddenly a wave of densely packed light bombs filled the field of vision. This female warrior who has fought against the demon lord, slayed evil dragons, and participated in the Divine Kingdom battle launched by the mysterious lord against other Spiritual Gods, has won countless blessings, and has also found those memories worth remembering, one after another appeared in front of my eyes.

Sweeping over his side, then he returned to calm.

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Thanks to the book friends for the rewards of monitoring satellites, Wulongyuan, and aassww