446 Chapter 446: Hit the Muzzle

When Gudraf was about to hit the magic tower, he quickly stabilized his body and was able to stop about half a meter away from the magic tower, but the next moment the magic tower still made a loud bang.

Gudraf is directly installed on the invisible magic shield of the magic tower.

"F*ck!"

This collision directly hit him with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

He cursed inwardly.

"This bitch is really insidious."

Aslan grinned from ear to ear. This was the plan he proposed at the beginning, to make the magic shield invisible, maybe it could give the enemy a hard time!

Facts have proved that Aslan's idea is correct.

Gudraf pulled out the attack distance, and slashed down with one sword after another. Several sword lights looked on the magic shield, making the shield sparkle, but it quickly returned to its original state.

Aslan glanced at the shield's strength and mana pool.

"The strength of the shield remains the same, and the consumption of the magic pool is negligible." Aslan said with a smile.

In terms of the magic power reserve energy of the magic power pool, the Medea Magic Tower is undoubtedly the first in the mainland, and it is unprecedented, and there will be no one in the future.

In addition to the three-layer magic pool of the magic tower itself and the electric element transmission channel, there is also a magic pipe connected to the magic pool of the New Merlot Castle underground, and a steady stream of magic power can be drawn from the New Merlot Castle at critical moments.

With Gudraf's attack strength, even if he was exhausted, he could not break the magic shield at all.

Aslan sat in the control room with his feet in front of the console, watching Gudraf's fearless attack on the big screen.

"Attention, the attacker is a great magister and a great swordsman mentor, all of them are attacking from a distance, don't get too close to the battlefield." Aslan calmly gave an order.

One by one, powerful single-body magic and sword lights flew towards Gudrav, making Gudrav who was about to attack again break out in a cold sweat.

There are no less than thirty magic and sword lights flying in front of me alone.

"Damn! Why are there so many mentor-level powerhouses in Melo City?" Gudrav exclaimed, quickly gave up his attack, and began to dodge these attacks.

But just as he opened the distance, the terrifying plasma cannon from the magic tower attacked him again.

For a moment, Gudraf was caught in a dilemma. In desperation, he could only unleash the strongest attack, unleash the full strength of the great swordsman mentor, and swept away all the flying attacks with one sword, and then the remaining The potential does not decrease and cuts on the magic tower.

Sitting in the control room of the magic tower, Aslan could clearly feel the trembling of the magic tower, but various data in the control room showed that everything was normal in the magic tower, so Aslan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The sword light that shot straight into the sky finally shattered in front of the magic shield of the magic tower, leaving Gudrav dumbfounded.

"This magic tower is not only tall, but the magic pool is also exaggeratedly deep. It was tricked." Gudraf immediately turned and flew towards Addison's fighting direction.

"The magic tower is just like a tortoise shell, it can't be broken at all." Just as Gudrav finished speaking, he saw Addison rolling down from the sky, his whole body flaming.

"I remember that Addison seems to be majoring in the wind system, and his assistant is the air system. I have never heard that he practiced fire magic." Gudraf muttered subconsciously.

"Damn it! I got caught, I got caught, Great Magister! Damn it." Addison scolded, while flushing the flames off his body, even his hair was burned up, and he pulled him back. Gudraf flew in the same direction as when he came and went.

In terms of flying speed, Gudraf is comparable to him, a great magister of the wind system.

Hearing Addison's words, Goodraf was a little silly, and then he saw a red figure flying out of New Merlot Castle quickly, chasing them at an incredible speed. In terms of pure speed, compared to them Come on a lot faster.

"There is another monster chasing after him." Gudrav almost cried out.

Addison subconsciously turned his head to look at the red light behind him, and immediately shuddered, faster than the flaming Duke Medea.

"Damn it! The Maxim Federation is vicious and wants to harm me." Addison felt his hand was blown away just after he finished speaking, and Gudrav actually slapped his hand away, planning to stay alone in the rear.

"Idiot!" Addison yelled angrily, without any hesitation, he turned around and ran towards Duke Medea, who was covered in fire.

Duke Medea didn't expect that Edison would suddenly turn his head, and was knocked into the air and flipped several times in a row, revealing his snow-white skin under the black robe.

"Wow, it's so white!" Addison, who was already gray-haired, revealed his true colors as soon as he opened his mouth.

Goodlough looked at Addison who turned back and scolded, "You idiot! What are you doing back?"

"I'm your elder, what are you talking about!" Edison scolded back angrily.

When the two scolded each other, the Duke of Medea and Nuomili blocked their way one after the other, and there were more than forty people floating quietly outside the outer door, which really scared the two of them.

A great magister and a great swordsman mentor, plus more than forty mentor-level powerhouses.

How to fight this!

Addison slowly flew in front of Gudrav, and said something lightly.

"If you keep the green hills, you won't have to worry about no firewood!"

Gudraf also nodded very bachelorly.

"Stop attacking, we surrendered, can you not kill us?"

The Duke of Medea and Nomiri looked at each other, but they didn't speak to each other. Instead, they sent people to inform Aslan to come.

Unknowingly, the two great mentor-level female powerhouses have become dominated by Aslan.

Aslan flew in under the escort of six magisters.

Addison's mouth twitched.

This ostentation made him envious.

Gudlarf glanced at the crowd staring at him, swallowed subconsciously, and felt a few very powerful auras.

Although not as strong as the Great Mentor-level powerhouse, it is only slightly inferior.

"It fell down now." Gudraf muttered subconsciously.

"Yes!" Aslan said with a smile on his face.

It turned out to be a disgrace to Addison, a recognized magician in this continent.

In his previous life, Aslan had cooperated with him many times. After all, at that time, Aslan did not have any high-end combat power at hand, so he naturally asked this shameless guy for help.

Arthur understood, took out a pair of lutes and locked them out, and slowly flew towards Gudraf.

Gudraf looked at the unknown item in Arthur's hand, and his hairs immediately stood on end.

"Hey, we've all surrendered, what else do you want?" Gudrav subconsciously took a step back and said.

Arthur smiled and said: "Great mentor and strong man, if you don't lock you up, who can rest assured that if you want to surrender, you should have the appearance of surrender."

"Then why don't you lock that old guy!" Gudraf pointed to Addison and said.