Chapter 75 Fortress Battle
All is dusty.

Just three hours after Ivan Peep ended.

At the same time, the lives of the nerubian and the summoned devil general also ended.

After all, Gray Eternity did not die in this wave of magic power. He was rescued by the plain robe despite his injuries.

Although Gray Eternity survived, he shattered his life magic crystal because he faced the stitching of two broken planes.

But it is undeniable that as long as you have a good rest and continue to live like an ordinary person, there is no problem.

While saving Gray Eternity, Su Bai's robe also picked up a delicate pink spider egg.

That is the plain white robe found from the Nerubian.

It's a bit weird, but it's also an unexpected gain.

"Subai! Are you okay?"

Seeing the plain white robe flying back to the magic fortress with the gray eternity, the fiery red flame rushed out of the magic shield and went straight to the two of them.

"It's okay, I can't die."

Su Bai's robe responded with a smile, and then spat out a mouthful of blood.

"You, you still said it's okay, don't scare me, use life magic!"

When Huo Hong Lie Yan saw that Su Bai's robe had come back safely, his Panasonic breath was lifted by Su Bai's mouthful of blood.

"It's okay, let's go back first."

Perhaps the mouthful of blood was congestion, but the plain white robe seemed more energetic after vomiting.

"Yes, yes, go back first."

As soon as Subai's robe reminded her, the fiery red flame felt the drastic change in the surge of magic power around her.

I didn't feel it before relying on the large protective magic circle of the magic fortress, but now I personally experience the surge of magical power that destroys the world. The fiery red flame looks at the relaxed expression of the plain white robe, and I feel scared for no reason.

"You can't do this again next time! If you have something, bah, no, there won't be anything, but I will definitely not live!"

Huo Hong Lie Yan wanted to say something cruel, but when he was talking about what would happen, he was suddenly afraid that he would set the flag, so he stopped abruptly, leaving only one sentence: I must die.

"well!"

The plain white robe pinched the fiery red cheek with a smile, and the delicate face was caressed by the huge old hand, and it was pinched and deformed in an instant.

But this pinch made Fang Huohong and Lieyan laugh happily.

This stinky old man is still playing tricks at this time.

"It's the new speaker!"

"And the old speaker!"

"No, that's the new leader and the old leader!"

"Stop arguing, stop arguing, hurry up and arrange joint life magic, we need treatment!"

After a while of flying around, he frantically responded.

Gray Eternity was sent to a treatment room in the Magic Fortress, accompanied by the crow, lady Manman and Ma Yiyi.

The Subai magic robe continued to return to work after receiving the treatment of the joint life magic.

"This time we encountered the plane stitching of the underground spider demon."

"Before the old speaker fell into a coma, he said that he heard it from the nerubian's mouth. This surge of magic power was caused by the stitching of two planes."

"I never thought that it would be the underground race, not the descendants of our wizards, who would be the first to complete the stitching of the planes."

"No matter what, since the Nerubian's plane is stitched in now, we need to be prepared."

"The current military strength is completely insufficient, and a magic fortress is not enough to prevent the counterattack of the underground nerubians."

"I need you to start the call to war, according to the standards of alien conquest."

"Every town, every mage tower, every forest and mountain where there are slaves, as long as you can find the vitality, bring me."

"Starting from this magic fortress halfway up the mountain, I want you to deploy at least ten lines of defense."

"At the exit cave of the Magic Conference Mountain, also build ten fortresses for me."

The plain white robe gathered all the magicians who participated in the battle this time, and they were the direct troops of the Magic Conference.The magicians who have not yet appeared belong to the independent wizard tower, or wander around in various towns.

Those ordinary humans who were not mobilized, those monsters and goblins who scattered back to the forest.

All must regroup!

This time it's a plane defense battle, they reasoned, they must beat back the invading nerubians to death!
"The outside world will inevitably undergo tremendous changes due to the stitching of the planes."

"This is the unification of two broken planes, and it is also a grand event for the old magic world to reappear."

"Although it did not originate from us, and it brought about a huge crisis, it is undeniable that we will also gain unimaginable benefits from this stitching of planes."

"Therefore, this battle, I named it the Battle of the Fortress."

"We start here, to justify the names of the descendants of wizards in the wizarding world!"

"If we resist, it's time to counterattack."

The plain white robe gave an impassioned speech, and he also looked forward to it.

This is a moment when risks and opportunities coexist, the stitching of planes, the counterattack of nerubians, and the rectification of the descendants of wizards.

Everything points in one direction.

The splendor of the old wizarding world returns, with hope!
Whether it is the coexistence of all races, or the supremacy of magic.

The basis of all this is the integrity of the plane.

Now there is finally a glimmer of hope.

Unfortunately, it wasn't the wizard who started first.

"If, if not for those elves."

Su Bai's robe suddenly remembered the two elves that he had almost forgotten.

"Su Bai, bring me those two elves, I have something to ask them."

Like a telepathy, the voice of the envoy sounded from the bottom of Su Bai's robe at the right time.

"it is good!"

At the same time, there is also a coordinate in the wizard mountain range.

"Let's leave it to the nine legions and their legion commanders. You and the 10.11 legion will go back to the magic conference with me to sit in town."

Su Bai's robe got the order, so he naturally didn't want to delay here any longer.

There is still some time left for the stitching of the planes and the counterattack of the nerubians.

He needs to get back on the ground to straighten up.

One is to bring back the gray eternity and those irrelevant non-combat personnel, and the other is to unite the power of the entire wizard mountain range together again.

San naturally wanted to fulfill the instructions of the envoy, and hand over the two little elves who had caused heavy losses in the alien war last time.

Soon, the plain white robe returned to the ground with the 10.11 legion and the fiery red flames.

After explaining all the tasks, Subai's robe went to the mountain where he had met God Envoy alone with the fiery red flames.

East 303 Peak.

Ivan sat quietly on the boulder before.

He watched the rising sun and thought of all the past.

"Why, remember before you get old?"

The chip appeared in Ivan's mind, with a simulated body floating around.

"Yes and no."

"I didn't expect that just an illusion and magic ban would make my strength change drastically."

"The fate of life, right? The unpredictable nature of Ma Sheng's fortune is nothing more than this?"

Ivan was a little emotional.

Once upon a time, he was an ant so weak that even elves could bully him.

Although it is bigger, it does not change the essence.

But because of the illusion and magic ban that was encountered once, coupled with the bold flicker, and the anti-summoning of the meteor base.

The combination of all has made the current Zhanlan Ant.

Incredibly powerful.

Able to match the supreme strength of other worlds.

How could he imagine the past.

"Sir God!"

Ivan had just begun to experience the mysteries of life when a familiar voice came from the side.

(End of this chapter)

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