Chapter 1057: Kowloon Vs. Magician Corps
Of course Hei Bao and the others were fine. In their eyes, these stones were no different from eggs.
There is no need to deliberately resist. Even if they don't use dragon energy, these stones will feel like tickling them.
"Continue the attack!"
Although Yelu Weifeng was a little surprised, it did not reach the level of panic.
Kowloon is still more than twenty miles away from them.
They still have many attack methods that they haven't used yet.
Besides, this is not a command camp.
The third wave of attacks used magic cloud-penetrating arrows aimed at the three-star war master.
Each cloud-piercing arrow is one meter thick and fifteen meters long.
Although the number is less, the power is more powerful.
However, thirty thousand cloud-piercing arrows still failed to cause any damage to Hei Bao and the others.
Jiulong still moved forward with its own toughness.
During the next twenty miles, the Jinghong Army used all their long-range attack methods.
None of them played any role.
In the command camp, the faces of the three Yelu brothers turned gloomy.
"I still underestimated the strength of these nine people. It seems that we can only use the human sea tactic."
Yelu Weifeng said in a deep voice.
"Yes, they obviously have the ability to fight back, but they don't fight back. This means they don't take these attacks seriously at all."
Yeluwei said in shock.
The third child, Yeluwei Kuang, did not speak.
They know that Heibao Jiulong is not generally powerful.
But it was beyond all their knowledge.
Even if the three brothers face such a fierce and intensive attack, they must be cautious.
A journey of twenty miles must consume one-third of the spiritual energy.
Those nine people probably didn't consume even one-tenth of their spiritual energy.
"Deploy the magician legion and the warrior legion to protect you!"
Yelu Weifeng felt that he had no confidence in what he said.
Why! I hope these 3.2 million magician legions can destroy the other side.
Even if you can't, you can get hurt.
It can't be injured, and it doesn't matter if it consumes more than half of the spiritual energy.
Hei Bao scratched his head when he saw eight teams of magicians wearing uniform black robes appearing in front of them.
"Hehe! The thing we are least afraid of is magic. We are immune to magic at levels one to five."
After Hei Bao finished speaking, Bai Shang took over.
"Brother Heibao, they don't know that we are dragons!"
"However, it is very likely that they will use forbidden magic."
Wen Jing nodded and spoke.
"They are not fools. After seeing how powerful we are, they will definitely use the forbidden spell."
Long Wu's eyes showed excitement.
"Then let's play with them. We won't use forbidden spells, just dragon language. Let's see who is better."
Huang Zhengyi clapped his hands and said: "This is a good idea. We have never had a direct confrontation with the magician army."
The other dragons are also gearing up and preparing for a small test.
In front of the magician army, eight teams of soldiers defended nervously.
Their duty is to ensure that the magician can finish the spell smoothly.
Usually, when fighting other empires, such worries are unnecessary.
No legion of the empire can break through the layers of defense and come to the magician.
But it's different now. These nine people are too powerful, and they may rush in at any time.
No! It should be said that they may cast powerful forbidden magic one step ahead at any time.
At this time, the first and second teams of magicians were just short of the last few spells, but the nine people arrived one minute earlier than expected.
Not to mention a minute, even a few seconds difference.
Whoever can attack one second in advance is the winner.
However, all the soldiers, including the three Yelu brothers, looked at Jiulong in confusion.
They really couldn't get over it in their minds. Instead of attacking first, these nine people actually looked excited and put on a posture to accept the attack.
What the hell is this?
Are they waiting for the forbidden magic?