Chapter 179 Seven-Color Flame Feathers

Firelights spread across the dark city.

There was the sound of burning and collapsing, the choking smoke, the sparks that filled the air, the sound of roaring battles, everywhere.

"Fire! Fire! Fire!"

Under the hoarse voices, there are the soldiers with magic crystal guns who are constantly shooting. They are exhausted at the moment, and their foreheads, backs, and the inside of their clothes are almost all wet with sweat.

As a high-level evolutionary version of the musket, the magic crystal gun's lethality is very terrifying. The enchanted and enhanced bullets can easily penetrate most armors and bodies. Even Sequence 5, in the face of the magic crystal gun's focus fire, is also More bad luck than good luck, but as a price, its manufacture and consumption are also extremely expensive.

In the current situation of lack of resources and materials in the city, there is no magic crystal gun supplemented by magic crystals. In many cases, users need to charge the magic circle and guide it carefully to avoid unstable magic power, resulting in failure or explosion. bore.

Those who can do such fine operations are at least the junior mages of Magic Sequence 2. Of course, these soldiers were originally apprentice mages in the Frost Alliance.

The Lulna faction, which regards everything as a tool, finally regards the mage himself as a part of the tool, which is also a matter of course.

After a large number of active forces on the front line were wiped out, many apprentices of mage who had not yet graduated were mobilized in this way and became new soldiers. Undoubtedly, this is a huge waste, overdrafting the country's talent pool for the next 10 years.

But now, when the entire country is not necessarily able to keep it, such waste is less of a concern.

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As the battle progressed, the number of airships in the sky was greatly reduced, and many of the heavily injured Pakong Liejialong gradually withdrew from the sky above the battlefield and returned to the rear to recuperate.

Faced with such a situation, the focus of the battlefield gradually turned to the ground.

On a street somewhere in the city, three rows of magic crystal gunmen, under the protection of the shield players, kept blocking the charging orc warriors. Some of the crimson bullets were shot into the body, and some fell on the surrounding walls, shooting one by one. Bursting potholes.

On the house next to him, a sensitive figure ran quickly, his body leaped up, and then fell like lightning. Under the cover of the surrounding loud shooting and shouting, in just over ten seconds, he passed the blockade and went around to the place. Behind the magic crystal gun array below.

Three torn crimson claws cut through the air and directly killed the soldiers behind, and the orc who attacked the backstab also shocked and panicked the magic crystal gun array.

"No! Don't come here, I'll drive..." A soldier just picked up the magic crystal and aimed it at the soldier with the snow-white leopard ears, but his body was torn apart by the flashing red light, and he fell down unwillingly. It was also the screams of panic and the sound of running away.

They are not soldiers who have received strict training and have a firm will. When the formation collapsed and the commander was killed, they fled around like scattered sand, and were directly killed by the orc warriors who entered the city.

Looking at the magic crystal gunner who was escaping, the orc officer commanding the rear was also relieved, otherwise, he would be quite unbearable for such casualties.

Even though they had only been trained for a few months, these orc officers were not professional enough, but they still remembered what the military dignitary told them during the class.

"As soldiers, you have to obey and execute orders unconditionally. They have to be brave and resolute, but as commanders, you still can't get carried away with anything, keep vigilant at all times, and ensure victory in the war while trying your best to put more brought back. That's your job."

As the battle entered the city with complex terrain, the magic crystal guns that needed space and distance to shoot in array were greatly suppressed, and a small number of orc elites began to use interspersed, sneak attacks, thrusts, etc. to disintegrate the guards in the city.

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Just after one of the defenders was raided by the orc warriors who descended from the sky, a thick electric light flashed, and the two orc assassins who were behind them were directly electrocuted.

Looking in the direction of this lightning bolt, the soldiers on both sides looked up and searched, and finally saw a standing figure on a tall building not far away.

He wears a brown cloak, with black and green onyx on his broad belt, his black hair falls on his shoulders, his eyes glitter with dazzling electric lights in the night, and there are scattered electric lights floating around his body. .

"Master Badiwen! It's Master Badiwen!" A certain soldier recognized the existence of this Magic Sequence 8, who was a well-known archmage from Ruerna.

With the appearance of the archmage, a series of electric lights flashed in the surrounding air, penetrating the orc warriors who were trying to raid one by one.

And it wasn't over yet, and then another whistling sound resounded in the night sky. It was a floating bronze-colored creation, the shape of which was like a gyroscope and a star orbiter, with a light blue magic streamer accompanying it.

And every time the magic power in it is finished, it will shoot a flashing beam of light, piercing through the orc warriors in the streets.

There are hundreds of such bronze-colored alchemy creations, floating one by one, patrolling the city, supporting battlefields everywhere, and killing the charging and advancing orcs.

"Is Master Elson here too?" A middle-level mage stood on a tower somewhere, watching this scene, hope began to appear in the originally desperate heart.

The battle continued, the orc army that had the upper hand began to be frustrated, and masters of Sequence 8 of Magic appeared in the city one after another.

They either stand on the top of the tower, like Thor Titans, electrocuting the enemy, or walking in the alleys, taking away lives in silence, or manipulating numerous alchemy creations, defeating one

array of enemy troops.

These powerful beings, like the eye of the storm of the magic vortex, call the wind and call the rain in the night, and now that the Sequence 9 cannot end, the existence of the extraordinary Sequence 8 is almost an invincible existence, reversing the originally gradually tilted battle situation and turning the balance of the balance. Press down again on the other side.

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In the dark sky at night, the 'Book of Iris' Tug was still facing off against the 'Blood Sword' Ada, but the current state of both sides was not very good.

The book in front of Tuger had been shattered, and only a dozen torn pages were fluttering around, forming a barrier. As for the magic armor on Ada's body, there are also many incomplete places. The original radiant pattern is now also uncertain, and it seems to be extinguished at any time.

After another round of confrontation between the two, they finally stopped.

"You Frost Rose are really willing to spend money this time. You have actually transferred so many apprentices to the front lines in China, and you have also invested many precious Sequence 8s. You must know that some of them are not necessarily suitable for battle." Figure There was a hint of surprise in Grid's voice.

Although Magic Sequence 8 is very powerful, it is extremely risky to fight on the front line in this way. Compared with other sequences, the style of magic sequences is not suitable for direct combat, and they can actually play a greater role in the rear, whether it is cultivation, manufacturing, integration, research, etc.

"It's not your turn to worry about, vile aggressor," Ada said.

"Although Miss Ada is very beautiful, I don't agree with what you said." Tuger raised his brows slightly.

"You started this war, and now you are blaming our side, which is shameless."

"But with the current attack, do you know how many innocent people in the city have been implicated, how many families have been damaged, and how many things have been destroyed?"

"So what?" Tuger said slowly.

"Shall we withdraw, forget the sins you have committed, and see the tears and sorrows of our family?"

"Everything has a price, blood for blood, tooth for tooth."

"Now that it's your turn to be beaten and suffer, you will know the pain. When you bombed Hopeland in the past, in the face of the tens of thousands of people who died, why didn't you stop the army and withdraw directly?"

"It's all self-inflicted. Just thinking about the misfortune that the war brought you, but not why it happened."

"But now you have occupied a lot of land in the Frost Alliance, why don't you let it go? After all, you are not like us, ignoring the lives and misfortunes of soldiers because of greed." Ada looked at Tug angrily.

Tug looked at the woman in front of her who was talking about herself, but the feeling of being angry and wanting to argue slowly cooled down.

It turns out that they treat Crancia and the Starlight Alliance like this, it's ridiculous. Because their feathers are black, it is inferred that the feathers of all birds in the world are black.

It's really sad, because I haven't seen the real warmth and kindness, I think that everyone has ulterior motives and is just as self-interested and greedy as myself.

At this time, Tug suddenly slowly understood why the mages of the older Young Moon Council hated the faction of Ruerna.

The end of reason is not warm, but endless cold and cruelty.

For the sake of numbers, metrics, and power, they can give up a lot of things, seeing everything as a tool and something that can be exploited. At the same time, they also take it for granted that people in the world are actually chasing strength and interests just like them.

This is also the reason why their country can so unanimously recognize their national phalanx and plan.

In order to become stronger, in order to be able to fight against the mighty Green Empire, and in order to retain the fire that was inherited from the time and space witch from the iron hoof of the empire, they must unify the Seven Kingdoms of Xuehua and integrate all resources and powers.

So they went to war and imposed this desire on everyone, regardless of the thoughts and feelings of others, all because of—

'I am doing this for your own good, I am right, and your resistance is wrong and ignorant. I am so sad and heartbroken that you don't understand now that I have sacrificed so much for this great plan. ’

Thinking like this, it was as if the key opened the lock, and everything suddenly became clear. Tug also slowly understood the series of actions and behavior patterns of Frost and Frost.

But unfortunately, after understanding, he became even more sad, because in such a country, leaders and people will not accept failure, they will only go to a more extreme path, immersed in self-movement.

‘Why can’t you make good sacrifices to fulfill my greatness? ’

[It's disgusting. ]

Tug stopped arguing, and at the same time he stopped thinking of luck and peace talks.

The page in front of him began to burn, and the incantation engraved in it was even more shining. The light blue flames spread like vines in the night sky, and then weaved, like a net cover, towards the opponent who was flying in the air.

"It's useless to talk too much."

"Let me tell you the truth, Ada." Tugg's voice was burning like iron and flame.

"Our Young Moon Council is the successor of His Royal Highness Dorothy, and you are just heretics who have gone to evil ways!"

As his voice fell, the vast skyfire fell, shooting like an arrow at the opponent wearing the magic armor.

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At the same time, a colorful rainbow bridge seemed to be erected in the dark night sky, and a bird with colorful wings made a crisp chirping, waving its soft wings across the night sky.

And in the night where its wings fly

In the sky, a shallow colored halo was left behind, which appeared in the sky like a rainbow on a sunny day.

Immediately after, shining figures approached from the Hongqiao at a rapid speed, like a streamer, without any resistance.

Under the pitch-black night sky, many figures could not help but look up and look at the rainbow bridge that crossed the sky, and then the shining figures became clearer and clearer in the rainbow bridge, and finally fell from the sky.

That was one of the top mages from the Southern Islands.

Colorful pigments are used as eye shadows, wearing a half-length feather cloak, carrying accessories such as feathers, branches and leaves, shells, flowers, fur, wood carvings, etc. These magic masters with different styles have attracted the attention of everyone inside and outside the city since their debut. .

Seven-colored flames, gorgeous and splendid, condensed in the air like a scorching sun, and then smashed into the standing figure below.

Standing on the clock tower in the city, Master Badiwen had a dark expression on his face, stretched out his arm, pressed it in the void, and then the clock tower under his feet suddenly shook.

Countless dust and bricks collapsed, revealing a vague and majestic body in the smoke and dust, the shape of a giant and the height of a titan.

War Machine·Magic Mithril Colossus

As the colossus, which was higher than the surrounding buildings and houses, slowly stood up, the sound of metal friction on its body and the rotation of gears roared. The seemingly stiff but magnificent colossus stretched out its huge palm that could stand for nearly a hundred people. Grip, directly crush the falling colorful blazing sun.

And the colorful flames spread out, strands like feathers, fluttering and spinning in the sky, making it difficult for the colossus below to attack, and then the colorful feather flames spun like the wind, rushing towards the giant golem standing, and the one who got into it. in every crevice and texture.

No matter how tightly the armor is covered at its joints, there is only the slightest gap, and these colorful flame feathers are all-pervasive, enter and burn.

The majestic giant standing in the sky seemed to be painted with colorful neon threads, emitting bursts of burnt smell in the dark night, and then bursts of black smoke rose.

stab-

The white light suddenly exploded, and the strong thunder and lightning swam around his body, dispelling those strange colorful flame feathers, the majestic colossus let out a silent cry, the wind passed through the corridor to cool down the body everywhere, and the strange whistling sound spread throughout the city.

At the same time, colorful feather flames gathered in the sky again, condensing a small burning sun, in which some kind of bird seemed to be sleeping.

The two magic masters were driving the Colossus of Thor and the colorful blazing sun to fight with each other, and the voices of fighting were also heard from all over the city.

The same magic master, the same magic Sequence 8, also inherited from the country of Oz, but the two factions have embarked on different paths.

Now they will argue and fight again, continuing the antagonism that has lasted for nearly a thousand years.

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