Chapter 231: Fake Mage

The sixth day of stationing at the pass.

In the early morning of this day, the fog on the edge of the plane battlefield continued to roll, and teams of alien races came out of it, and soon covered half of the wilderness, and the number of alien races was still increasing.

Fortunately, there are mountains on both sides of the new pass, which is not as long as the Manshi pass. When attacking the pass, it can only accommodate 800 to 1,000 people at a time.

"Hey, there are nineteen magicians, they should be regarded as colleagues."

"It's different. Magicians gain spiritual power and magical power through meditation. Their spiritual power is not solid, and their power is not as close to the soul as ours. Moreover, their bodies are weak, and they are afraid of being approached, so they need to be guarded by magic pets."

All the members of the team appeared on the gate, and the apprentices had expected this day long ago, so they were not panicked, and they could calmly comment on the alien lineup.

A low horn sounded, resounding throughout the wilderness.

"Fight, fight, fight!"

The aliens shouted violently, and their fighting spirit became astonishing. In terms of momentum alone, it is unknown how many times they overwhelmed the apprentices. This time, the foreign race brought a lot of flying mounts, and some races with wings obviously planned to attack from two directions.

The next moment, the alien race finished their vows and charged towards the pass.

"Everyone, let the foreign race know about his usual methods in our Gray Mist Tower."

"Look, Captain."

Hearing Roque's words, the apprentices held a wand in one hand and a glass bottle with a large mouth in the other. They aimed their wands at the poison bottle, and the poisonous mist was continuously generated and gushed out, turning into columns of smoke that slanted downward.

This kind of irritating hemolytic mixed poison can be inhaled through the skin, and its toxicity is not strong. It has only one effect - frenzy, which can stimulate the senses and become agitated. It is often used to deal with bloodline creatures and amplify the wildness of bloodline creatures.

This was provided by Oliver. As a free war preparation, he also provided a batch of special antidotes.

Most of the dozens of apprentices are apprentices from the Gray Mist Tower. Manipulating fog particles is the basic ability of the Gray Mist Tower apprentices. If they work together, local celestial phenomena can be changed.

The poisonous gas spread over, covering a range of more than ten meters ahead in the blink of an eye. It looked like a strange red fog, and it was obvious that there must be something wrong with it.

As time went on, the fog became heavier and heavier.

Seeing this, the vanguard of the foreign race could not help slowing down, not daring to enter the poisonous fog rashly.

Many people set their sights on the sorcerer who was forced to come over. One side is a magician and the other is an evil wizard. There must be something in common.

As mages, why don't they recite magic spells, all spells are instant?

Why are their spells continuous, are they not afraid of running out of mana?

Why do they all have a long sword and no magic pet guarding them?

The moment they saw the wizard apprentices, questions flashed in the minds of the wizards who were forcibly invited. No wonder they didn’t understand. Plane battlefield, lack of understanding of wizards.

The Tauren scepter elders who recruited them told them that they needed to deal with a group of evil mages. On the battlefield, these mages seemed to be very different from them.

"Mage! Crow Clan! Wind Wing Clan! I order you to disperse the poisonous mist, the flying brigade lifts into the sky, and kill the others with me."

Eleanor, the elder of the Tauren scepter, did not turn into a holy dragon warrior,

He was leading the army to charge, and then issued a new combat order without letting the team stop.

His intuition told him that with his body's resistance to poison, the poisonous gas had little effect on him, it just looked scary, and if he was frightened, his attacking momentum would be greatly reduced.

"kill!"

Driven by a higher bloodline, those with a lower level or a few levels of bloodlines can easily inspire the courage in their bloodlines, overcome the fear in their hearts, and once again kick off the momentum of the charge.

Including mages, many ethnic groups flew up, and thirty-two scepters aged into holy dragons, hanging above the heads of all races.

"The distance below is five meters."

Glancing at the crystal ball in his hand, there were dense red dots on it, Roque shouted to the surroundings, this is a new function of the crystal ball, similar to the long developing mirror in the command post of Manshiguansai.

In fact, without his reminder, you can easily judge the distance between them just by listening to the movement of the aliens running.

At this time, under the influence of mages and other races, the dense fog was blown, and the range was wider, but it did not dissipate, because the wizard apprentices have not stopped the movements of their hands. For advanced apprentices, this basic manipulation ability Hold for several hours.

The troops below are approaching, and the troops above are also approaching.

"puff!"

With a soft sound, the apprentice directly gave a "meeting gift" to the vanguard of the foreign race, and a burst of green poisonous smoke rose instantly, forming a new fog layer.

After using the gas bomb, the apprentices could not help but retreat seven or eight steps. Fortunately, the barrier was wide enough, a full eleven meters, and there was nowhere to retreat.

"#￥#￥#&*---one-ring magic wind scroll."

Seeing the miserable green poisonous smoke, the Fengmo Brigade remembered their core responsibilities, and cast out the wind magic that had been accumulated long ago, aiming at the miserable green poisonous smoke.

How could the apprentices let the team in the air let go, some apprentices cast witchcraft at the same time, and rushed towards the mage's magic, turning into a denser mist impact, disturbed by other energy particles, and the mental toxins above quickly dissipated.

"Rush over and capture the fortress." Behind the air team, an elder with a scepter who had not turned into a holy dragon forced the team in front of him.

At this moment, the team in the air realized that they were the real vanguard and needed to be the first to enter the barrier to buy time for the other teams.

What about dispelling the poisonous fog? The big shots of the main clan didn't expect them to succeed at all.

The magicians also thought of this, and their faces paled for a while, but someone behind them chased them away, forcing them to succumb.

"If you dare to kill him, give it to me."

The alien aerial team attacked, and the apprentices did not retreat but advanced, and the long sword was involuntarily raised in their hands, and the sharpness on their bodies became even sharper, facing the enemy directly.

After being driven to approach from the air, the mages really recognized their peers. This was clearly a group of fake mages.

How can there be a magician with both magic and martial arts, whose swordsmanship is even more powerful than magic, can toughen warriors and monsters of all races, and can accurately hit the enemy's vitals, killing enemies like chopping melons and vegetables, without any change in expression.

Moreover, they can still cast magic at the same time, especially those few people who keep using magic to accelerate themselves and maintain magic shields, they still have the energy to release all kinds of magic, and their swordsmanship is comparable to that of a great swordsman.

These fake colleagues are too cruel!

The apprentices didn't know what the magician was thinking. Before returning to the fortress, they didn't try their best and used the poison gas bomb again. The poisonous smoke expanded rapidly, arousing a forbidden life zone and pulling out a harvest line of alien races.

Including the mages, the vanguard who kept rushing into the fortress did not react as quickly as the apprentices. They were drowned in the poisonous smoke, and only a small number of people who were far away were able to escape.

"Roar."

In the sky, behind the pass, the flying pterosaurs waited for an opportunity to attack the pass, their ferocious faces getting closer and closer.