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Chapter 78 The Nerubian's First Charge

"Dang Dang Dang Dang!"

The deafening siren sounded.

It was the magic alarm of the nerubian attack, and it was a frightening signal that the magic fortress halfway up the mountain was under attack.

The entire fort was activated, those who were still resting, or exercising, those who had just entered the fort, and those who had been here for a few days.

All gathered to the front line amidst the sound of intensive sirens.

There is the first barrier against the Nerubians.

Magic shield.

"scare!!"

Scary spiders rushed out of the darkness and jumped straight onto the magic shield.

They sprayed spider silk, covering the blue light of the magic shield with a layer of white web.

"hiss!"

"boom!"

The spider's cover almost blocked all the vision of the magic shield, but before the magicians counterattacked, there were bursts of roaring impact sounds one after another.

That kind of recklessness that is not afraid of death, relying on the impact to smash the magic shield, made the hearts of the magicians who heard the impact tremble.

"My God, what is that!"

The magicians of the space system released the Eye of Reality, and they saw through the magic shield beyond the shield.

There were huge stitch monsters there, not nerubians, but piles of corpses.

"It's abomination!"

"What's the matter with hatred?!"

"That's the messenger from the plane of hell!"

"How did the spider demon get mixed up with those terrifying existences?!"

The well-informed magicians exclaimed.

These messengers from the plane of hell were once one of the nightmares of the old wizarding world.

That is the terrible reputation brought about by the invasion of countless hell legions, and hatred is just like his name, which is disgusting.

"Damn it, there are so many Nerubians!"

"Plus hell, the magic fortress can't stand it at all!"

"I, I want to go back!"

"Yes, go back, I still have my family!"

"I don't want to die. I'm getting married next month. I don't want to die here. I'm a second-level magician. I still have great prospects. I don't want to die here."

Desperate cries resounded through the inner wall of the magic fortress, and their original will to resist disappeared the moment they saw the hatred.

Hell Demon!

It was a terrifying demon that even the old wizarding world could hardly stop.

He actually got mixed up with the Nerubians.

This surprise was not the invasion of the plane, but the massacre of the plane! !
"Silence! Go back to my post!"

"The speaker said to hold on, so we will hold on!"

"You, let's say your fiancée. Do you want the demons to follow you and eat your fiancée after you run away?"

"You, and you, you have your family behind you, shouldn't you be on the front line? Do you want these demons to break through the fortress and kill your family?!"

"Tell me, do you want to?"

"In no mood!!!"

Just when the morale of the mages was about to collapse, a powerful knight stood up.

He doesn't belong to the Magician Legion, nor is he from the Knights Corps, he is a slave soldier.

His name is Amy.

Amy used to be the head of a small mercenary group.

But after participating in a rebellion, he was captured by the magician who is now succeeding to the speaker's seat and joined the slave army.

So he was undoubtedly sent to the most dangerous place in the plane.

And now the most dangerous place in the plane is the underground fortress halfway up the mountain, don't count it as the number one fortress.

"Finally back to normal!"

The magicians woke up under Amy's roar, and each returned to their defensive positions.

Those magicians who found the opportunity to unleash their magical counterattacks have already begun to chant spells.

And those second-level magicians who were supposed to be the conductors quietly disappeared in the crowd because they were ashamed of their timidity.

"Qingshan, you go over there to organize the army."

"These master mages are very strong, but their morale is too low."

"I need you to calm them down."

Amy didn't follow the reactions of the magicians around him. He, a slave soldier, didn't have the mentality of a slave at all. Instead, he looked like the general of the entire fortress now.

The command is determined, the team is in place, the audience is controlled, and the situation is grasped.

"it is good!"

Aoyama is a silent young man who doesn't speak much, wearing a green battle armor, followed by a strange puppy.

"Take care of your sacred dragon, don't die!"

Amy held Qing Shan back before he left, and then patted his chest heavily.

"Hey, I won't die if you die."

Before Qingshan responded, the puppy next to him suddenly roared.

"A monster that speaks human language!?"

A bystander magician was startled when he heard the puppy's words. When he looked at the two young men again, his eyes were different.

"I told you it's okay, you've been groaned, and you've been targeted for a treasure hunt."

Amy rubbed her forehead and sighed, this sacred dragon is a silly beep.

"Qingshan, the old rules."

Because they are slave soldiers, they retreated to the second line after roaring to calm down the demoralized magicians.

Although everyone was grateful to him for coming forward, no one would listen to the command of the slave soldiers, except themselves.

At this time, Amy and Qingshan parted not far from the defense line.

Amy continued to stay in the town, while Qingshan took the sacred dragon and the unpredictable magician who followed one person and one dog away.
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"Battle reports came from the front line, and they are engaged!"

"In addition to the nerubians, there are also... abominations!!!"

"It's hell!"

A space magician who reported the frontline battle report read the report, and couldn't help but exclaimed when he read the abomination.

"what?"

"Abomination?!"

Su Bai's robe seemed to be inaccurate, and asked again.

"Yes, it clearly says hate!"

The space magician replied again, with a tremor in his words.

"What do you think of Hariya?"

The plain robe was not in a hurry to draw conclusions or deploy measures. He now looked at his assistant, Hariya.

"Mysticism is not a master of magic! I can only know a rough idea."

"I just need a rough idea!"

"They come from another plane that was inadvertently stitched."

"But it's not hell, it's the land of the dead."

"Undead bones?!"

"You mean?"

"Yes my lord, the one you know."
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"Have you heard? They're fighting."

Chip was a little bored looking at the troops training in front of him, thinking in his heart that if these people practice like this every day, will their combat effectiveness be stronger?It's better for Ivan to eat a few mouthfuls of the federal delicacy, which are all real attribute points.

"I heard that, and I took a look."

"The nerubian was as expected, but the messenger of hell appeared, which surprised me."

Ivan used the extraordinary heart once.

He had seen the battle at the scene, it was not tragic, but it was very scary.

Those spiders desperately covered their protective shields, and the horrible and disgusting abomination tried their best to smash their bodies and put them on the protective shields to record them.

The magicians desperately released attack magic, and each of the attacks transmitted from the shield through the special formation caused effective damage.

But, too little!

Only three thousand magicians were stationed in the first fortress.

Those militias and slave soldiers are useless at all, and when they can work, the fortress means it has been breached.

A fortress that has lost its shield is no different from a clean and naked beauty.

(End of this chapter)