950 Chapter 950: Progressive Time 6

Aslan's squad of dragon-slaying sword fighters quickly passed through the woods.

Because she couldn't use magic, Natal and several pure magicians had a hard time chasing her.

The first squad leader was Aslan himself, Duke Medea was the main attacker, plus her four disciples, and the remaining five were members of the Dragon Saber squad.

Hundreds of meters away from stronghold A, Aslan and his party hid in it. It was close enough to the defenders that it happened to be a safe area for magic element radar detection.

This is also a major disadvantage of the magic elemental radar. It does not have the function of identifying friend or foe. In order to avoid being interfered by friendly forces, most of the time, the magic capital must arrange safe areas, and these safe areas are heavily guarded.

As long as you enter the safe zone, you can use magic.

"Touch slowly." Aslan said softly.

The four members of the dragon-slaying knife team lowered their bodies and slowly touched the soldiers of the Free Magic Alliance who were on alert recently.

The mouth of the soldier of the Free Magic Alliance was suddenly covered, and then he heard a click, and his neck was directly twisted.

Tifa made a safe gesture to Aslan in the woods, and Aslan and Duke Medea slowly entered the safe zone.

As soon as he entered the safe zone, the element sensor system on his body finally changed from red to green.

"Safe!" Aslan gave an OK gesture to Duke Medea.

Duke Medea knew this weird gesture long ago, and she also knew what it meant, but she never understood why this gesture represented good! correct! the meaning of.

As soon as the Duke of Medea entered the safe zone, the black light on his body shot out suddenly, forming a black barrier that enveloped the whole safe zone. The soldiers looked up at the sky that suddenly darkened suspiciously. rushed out.

"The domain of the great magister!"

Just as one of the magisters exclaimed, he watched Aslan and his party swagger towards them.

They held gun sticks in their hands, the iconic equipment of the Merox Empire's aviation magician troops, turquoise camouflage uniforms and tactical helmets, with the patterns of magic staff and rifles in the center of the helmets.

"Aerial magic unit of the Melox Empire!"

The sound sounded, and a scorching light beam swept over, directly cutting the soldiers in front of them who were about to counterattack into two pieces.

The beam slowly dissipated, and Aslan quickly cast a cooling spell on his rifle staff.

His rifle staff used the latest heat ray magic, and its power was determined by the magician's own strength, but in Aslan's eyes, it was still very terrifying.

With his strength, the beam of heat energy he shoots can easily cut through the body of a master-level powerhouse. The only disadvantage is that the spear can easily overheat and cannot be used continuously.

The magister who spoke at the beginning turned around and ran away without saying a word.

The great magister came in person, and they didn't have a great magister-level powerhouse here, so if they stayed, they would just die.

The Magister of the Magic City was fast, and the Duke of Medea was even faster. A flash appeared behind him. When he turned around, he happened to see the black muzzle of the gun on his forehead.

Bang bang bang!

Four gunshots rang out, and the four mentor-level powerhouses fell to the ground in response. All of them were headshot by Duke Medea, and the other guards were cleared away by members of Dragon Saber.

Olga also dealt with more than a dozen soldiers, then looked at Natal with unsatisfied interest, and whispered, "You need to be cautious in such a battle?"

Immediately, Natal slapped Natal on the back of his head.

"There are no great mentor-level experts in the stronghold, so it's natural to be relaxed. Once you meet a great instructor-level expert and the teacher is entangled, you won't be able to say such words." Natal said angrily.

After checking the equipment on her body again, Mario followed Aslan into the stronghold.

The battle in the stronghold was more relaxed. With the pinpoint defense shield on his back, Aslan pushed forward to the last room of the stronghold, slamming the soldiers and officers in the room.

Looking at the various magical equipment in the basement, his eyes flickered with surprise and uncertainty.

The squad leader's voice suddenly sounded from the communicator.

"Your Majesty, this should be a radar station for magic elements arranged by the city of magic."

Hearing this, the surprise and doubt in my heart became clear in an instant.

"Blow up here and evacuate immediately."

The entire magic element radar station was directly blown up, and the magic element monitoring area covering most of Moratti's line of defense disappeared instantly.

Aslan stood in the ruins, the smoke from the explosion slowly dissipated, and the domain arranged by Duke Medea also retracted, looking at the sky full of stars.

"Squad one calls, target A is not the enemy headquarters, and each squad reports the situation."

Aslan waited for a long time, but no one responded, so he couldn't help but speed up and said, "Report the situation from each class? Repeat, report the situation."

Just when Aslan was about to get angry, Peyton's voice sounded.

"This is Squad Two, target C is the headquarters, and the enemy commander-in-chief Montgomery is also here, requesting support."

Aslan couldn't help showing ecstasy.

"Understood! Squad 1 will go over to support right away, and Squad 3 will destroy the enemy's ammunition depot and food depot after destroying the stronghold." After Aslan finished speaking, he turned to look at all members of Squad 1.

"Inspect all the equipment, attack the C target stronghold at full speed, and strive to solve the enemy's headquarters as quickly as possible."

"yes!"

With the Duke of Medea as the arrow, a group of low-altitude and full-speed galloped towards the C target stronghold.

The speed was too fast, and even a sonic boom was emitted at low altitude, causing many soldiers to be shocked by the sonic boom to injure their eardrums.

Inside the headquarters, Montgomery looked extremely ugly as he watched the strong guards around him fight the assassination team of the Melox Empire inextricably.

He obviously arranged multiple strongholds on purpose, using tricks to confuse the enemy's sight, and avoid being beheaded by the enemy, but he did not expect to be approached by the Merox people.

"The intelligence system of the Melox people is too tricky." Montgomery just thought of this, when he heard a loud sound, he immediately realized the danger in his heart.

"The enemy's reinforcements are coming, let's evacuate immediately." Just as Montgomery gave the order, a phoenix headed straight towards the headquarters.

Rumble!

The headquarters was directly blown away, and the powerful shock wave overturned the surrounding fighters. The dragon-slaying knife team had already received the news, responded in a timely manner, and did not suffer too much damage.

As a magic knight mentor, Montgomery would not be easily injured by such an explosion. He stood up from the smoke of the explosion and looked at the headquarters that had been reduced to ruins, constantly emitting thick black smoke and hot flames. His face turned pale. .

Today's headquarters is no longer the same as it used to be, relying entirely on messengers to run orders, but all kinds of magic communication devices, once the magic communication tower is destroyed, the troops' communication orders cannot be fed back and delivered in time, and the enemy can easily take advantage of the loopholes.