Chapter 570 Blood of the Empire

Fernando was dumbfounded: "You damn traitor, you can still fight, how is it possible, shouldn't you be dying?"

"Stop talking nonsense." Audrey stretched out her slender hand and summoned a transparent magic cube, "Sixth-level magic skill, space trick."

The next moment, blue streams of light gathered, and large areas of soldiers, mountains, and forests around were instantly cut, and the cut surface was as smooth as a mirror. A huge space gate rose from the ground, and after opening, the other end was connected to other cities.

Countless rebels and enemy troops roared out of the space gate.

"Stop them quickly, magician, send a message to the noble army to rescue! We were ambushed by the enemy!"

Fernando felt cold in his heart, but he gritted his teeth and shouted to fight: "Hold the position and wait for the noble army to come back."

"Hehe."

Hero King Audrey, after releasing a magic skill once, no longer released the magic skill to the imperial army. She must ensure that she is in a sufficient state to deal with potential sixth-level divine selections.

Every attack of the sixth level is even related to the fate of the country. If he recklessly released his divine skills to kill the enemy, he would definitely be killed by the enemy's sixth level.

"Warriors."

Audrey's deafening voice echoed in the sky.

"Here!"

Countless rebels shouted excitedly. Most of them were desperate slaves, farmers and low-level soldiers.

"Hunger, disease, heavy taxes, war, corruption, we have burned our lives and sold our dignity just to survive! However, the jackals and lackeys of the empire treat us as ants that they trample on at will and clowns for fun."

"The more food we grow, the more we suffer from hunger."

"The more money we make, the poorer we become."

"The more we cherish our families, the more we are separated from our wives and children."

"The reason is that the empress is stupid and cruel, the powerful are bloodthirsty and greedy, and they exploit us without limit!"

"Today, let the powerful people of the empire see how terrifying the ants they despise are. I will dye the whole sky red with their blood!"

Audrey waved her hand: "Attack, avenge our lost families."

"Attack!"

"Attack!"

The densely packed rebels screamed crazily, like rotten corpses, and had no idea what death was. Among the rebels, there were even a large number of old, weak, women and children, all holding tattered weapons. They rushed out of the space gate frantically, covering the entire field of vision in an instant.

The first to launch the attack were the light cavalry of Franvia. Unlike the archers of the Night, their light cavalry had four weighted javelins on their backs.

The light cavalry on both sides, like the wings of a crane, quickly passed in front of the imperial army. The spearmen of the imperial army mistakenly thought that they were going to charge, and hurriedly set up their spears, but were pierced through by the flying javelins.

"Swish, swish, swish~"

Although the commander did not order, the imperial army, with its rich combat experience, still had large and small corps gathered together, throwing arrows and arrows to fight back. The attacking rebels fell one after another like cutting wheat.

"Shoot arrows quickly, magician, don't save magic, use large-scale damage." A commander kept shouting, "Defeat those untouchables!"

Without waiting for the empire to attack.

The three thousand magician corps of the Dragon Tower Empire have finished chanting the spell. Layers of blue protective shields were stretched out, and the arrows could only be bounced off.

At the same time, all kinds of attack magics were blasted out.

The ordinary first-level fireball magic, just blasted out from the staff, the sixth-level God-chosen domain-the Gathering Demon Observatory was activated.

The stars in the sky burst into red light, and the fireball spell was constantly gathering energy and turned into a third-level magic: Pyroblast. Similarly, the cheap wind blade and rockfall magic all turned into powerful hurricane and landslide magic.

The Gathering Demon Star Falling Platform has the effect of greatly strengthening magic, and all the magic of the rebels has been greatly strengthened. What's more terrifying is that the magician releases the first-level magic, just like playing, so the firepower is endless.

"Let those Muggles who don't understand magic taste the power of the Dragon Tower Mage!"

The powerful magic was all thrown into the crowd, and in an instant, the flesh and blood of the imperial army flew everywhere, and the entire legion was blasted into slag.

Then, the rebels' crossbowmen and the imperial army's archer legion launched a tragic exchange of fire.

"Wow~"

A Douqi knight's head was smashed by the flying magic stone. He fell to the ground in pain and shouted: "Save me, save me, it hurts!"

The Chosen One, Levenroda, as a military medical assistant, braved the arrows flying around, while reaching out to release the gentle healing skill, and comforted: "Don't panic, I will save you."

"Go!"

The Douqi knight barely opened his only remaining intact eye, but saw the Franvia dragon cavalry crushing from the air. He jumped up and roared with Douqi: "Fight for the empire."

The next moment, a huge scaled dragon fell like a bomb and directly blew the Douqi knight to pieces.

"Fifth-level divine skill, bury the sky!"

The Chosen One on the dragon's back, the blue flag fluttered on the spear.

She stabbed out with a spear, and the surrounding space collapsed and shattered instantly. Levenroda only felt a blackness in front of her eyes. In fact, the surrounding area of ​​100 meters was completely shrouded in darkness, and black magic flames burst out, and several phalanxes of soldiers were directly burned into black powder.

"Well... this is death, what a pity, I didn't see the revival of the empire..."

Levenroda opened her eyes lingeringly, hoping to see through the darkness brought by the hidden divine skill, but she didn't see the light after all.

Her dream had always been to become the best pastry chef in the Griffin Empire, but unfortunately it never came true.

The fifth-level God-chosen of the Empire also began to fight with the fifth-level God-chosen of the rebels, and every blow was earth-shattering.

"Boom boom boom!"

The previous continuous dragon knights' attack smashed a large number of the front rows of the Empire Army, and four large square formations collapsed in succession.

The melee soldiers of the rebels, holding rough weapons, rushed all the way and killed the archers and magician legions in the rear, and the guards of the Empire went to rescue them.

The two sides fought fiercely, and the soldiers of the Empire frantically stabbed the long spears into the stomachs of the rebels, while the rebels fought back with pitchforks. If they couldn't pull out their weapons, they would attack with fists and teeth, and finally they were blasted into pieces by war beasts or magic.

Heads rolled around, blood gushed from chests and necks, and both sides were doing their best to attack with all their strength.

The sound of "dissociation" of the Chosen of the Empire was almost unheard of.

After only half an hour of fighting, the ankles of both sides were soaked in blood. No matter how noble a person is, blood is red.

The tenacity of the imperial army even exceeded the imagination of the rebels. The supervisors of both sides were madly slaughtering the deserters.

Fernando saw that a strong warrior was bombed to the point that only half of his body was left, and he could only crawl on the ground. He trembled and said, "Hurry back to the Immortal Castle and run away."