This puppeteer is not normal

Chapter 763 Assault
"Then let's talk about the tasks we have to do." Aaron turned his head and said to the three little ones who seemed to be on an outing.

Even when the three little ones came to the battlefield, they still looked very leisurely.

It is said that those immature puppets with active self-awareness may even show stage fright when they first arrive at some big scenes, and it takes some time to adapt.But Aaron's three little ones are obviously not in this category.

The battlefield is what they have experienced.

Both Xing Liuli and Ri Lingmeng had the feat of supporting a battle line with one person.

And the Moon Tomb is a magic soldier guarding a country, and it is also the original white to push forward. Human wars are also small troubles for it.

So Aaron didn't do unnecessary psychological construction, and just fast forwarded to other important things.

"Oman XVII is leading the Oman Empire royal mage guards to the battlefield here."

"Oman Seventeen, the emperor of this generation of the Oman Empire, right?" Xing Liuli said.

"How is his strength?" Ri Lingmeng focused on this more practical question.

In this world, the head of state does not necessarily have to be the most powerful person in the country, but again, he cannot achieve nothing.

The Oman Empire was fierce and fierce, and it had strict requirements on the kings of all dynasties, and every generation of emperors was a spiritual species.

But the concept of spirit seeds is still relatively broad, and the general spirit seeds are delivering food in front of the three little ones today.

"According to Fang Tianmu, he was originally a high-level spiritual species, and he is also a genius in this world." Aaron replied.

"Originally." Ri Lingmeng repeated the word.

"Brady, the former blood king, led the entire blood dynasty to become a support for war fanaticism. He himself also received a large amount of war feedback, directly reaching the gods. What Aoman XVII is now walking is nothing but Brady's old road. " Aaron replied.

Having said that, Xing Liuli and Ri Lingmeng also understood.

Originally a high-level spiritual species that is difficult to deal with, coupled with the blessing of war fanaticism, I am afraid that even if it is not a god-species, it should be at the level of a demigod.

"Woo!" Xiaoyue Mu punched her palm.

Great, it's interested.

The original white should be very Buddhist, but Xiaoyue Tomb's aggressive temperament has been cultivated, and it is basically impossible to change it.

Aaron stroked its head.

But this aggressive temperament was originally evolved from the wish to help Aaron, and Aaron didn't hate it.

"Okay, let's meet them next, and follow my instructions."

After speaking, Aaron looked into the distance.

Corpses littered the scorched earth that had been plowed countless times by magic weapons.

Apart from being desolate, it's hard to feel the impact at a cursory glance.

Because most of the corpses are fragments, buried in the flying mud, no one can be seen at once.

After the magic weapon bombardment, it was the mage group that covered the charge of the cold weapon troops.

Here comes the advantage of the Allied Army, because most mages are from mage towers.

It's just that the Oman Empire's military strength is strong, relying on the blessing of war fanaticism, it still occupies a considerable degree of advantage.

After watching quietly for a while, Aaron suddenly turned his gaze to a place separated by a hill in the distance.

A well-armed and menacing force is driving one after another magic chariot towards the battlefield.

Not just magical chariots, but even cavalry regiments of bipedal dragons.

This kind of sub-dragon is really nothing to say, but it is a good force to be bred in batches and used in wars.

The Oman Empire was really well prepared for war.

"The intelligence is really not perfect, the number of people is more than expected, and there are a few more troops that were not planned." Aaron said.War fever is only fanatic, but the brains in war will not be lost.

"Let's go." Aaron yelled and jumped straight down from the hill.

"Ah, wait a minute!" Xing Liuli quickly got dressed, picked up the ice scythe and jumped out with Aaron.

Ri Lingmeng disappeared into the flames without a trace.

After Moon Tomb became normal, he knelt down on one knee slowly, raised his head and looked at the gray sky.

boom!
A loud noise like thunder exploded, and the small hill exploded directly, and the figure of the tomb of the moon also shot straight into the sky, and then rushed straight down towards the opponent's lineup.

Even though it was the last to leave, but because of such a high-profile start, it was the first to arrive.

……

"Aerial strikes from the enemy are detected and intercepted!"

Naturally, that team would not ignore such an obvious movement, and the anti-aircraft weapons and mages were all ready.

Two anti-aircraft missiles headed towards the Moon Tomb.

Yuemu directly slapped one bullet, and then turned around in the air and stomped on the second bullet.

Before the mana on the missile detonated, it was hit by the Moon Tomb's fast and powerful blow, making it look like two squibs were fired.

Immediately afterwards, the group of mages below attacked the Moon Tomb one after another.

The tomb of the moon was flying fast in the air, and the gorgeous magic attacks detonated around it, some of which were dodged by it, and some of them missed by a hair.Many more were captured by the black aura emanating from it when they were about to hit, and then the magic energy was extinguished, and they were all swallowed up.

Afterwards, Yuemu opened his hands and shook his shoulders.

Boom!

The blue thunder shot out, forming a huge lightning cage, and all subsequent air attacks were intercepted by the lightning.

At the critical juncture, it was only with the help of the protective barrier that the subsequent thunderstorms were blocked.

Immediately afterwards, the Moon Tomb in the air was surrounded by the Wyvern Dragoons.

"Huh—"

Moon Tomb was floating in the air, but with a tall and straight posture, he stretched out his hand and made a light move.

Although he couldn't understand what the black warrior was saying, his provocative intentions were extremely obvious, and the dragoons immediately launched an attack after receiving the order.

And below, not long after the protective barrier was erected, the scout outside the queue was suddenly pierced through the chest by a sword, and was dragged into a dream before he could speak out in the future.

"There are assassins!"

people around shouted.

However, the next moment, they saw the assassin holding a sword in one hand, and in that free hand... a huge ax bigger than a human being.

The cold air quietly filled the audience, and then suddenly absorbed the surrounding vitality, accompanied by a sudden drop in temperature.

None of the moving chariots could operate normally in this sharply dropping temperature, and this weird cold even froze the operation of magic power!

The mage guards quickly cast high-temperature magic to fight against the cold air.

But they soon realized that it wasn't just the cold air, but also the deadly force of death!
The quality of the royal mage guards of the Oman Empire is indeed extraordinary. After discovering the problem, they quickly adjusted their spellcasting, which symbolized that the fire of life began to burn and spread, saving the troops in times of crisis.

At this time, the cold light flickered, the noble pope's costume was dotted with ominous colors, and Xing Liuli rushed directly to the mage guards.

The volleys fired by the magic guns will start to slow down when they get close to her to a certain distance, until they are completely frozen in mid-air when the radius is half a meter away from her, and finally fall powerlessly.

Among the mage guards, a figure with obviously different styles of robes stood up, and the dagger-like staff in his hand suddenly shone with light, and then extended into a long thin sword and collided with Xing Liuli's ice sickle.

After several collisions, Xing Liuli kicked the opponent's head with his high heel and kicked him away.

But right after, five figures in robes of the same style surrounded him.

"Six Spirit Seeds, and all of them are not bad in quality." Seeing this, Xing Liuli raised the corner of his mouth.

This is worthy of the reputation of the Oman Empire!
A smooth ice surface spread out from the feet of Xing Liuli, who was smiling gradually wickedly, and the ice surface only reflected an empty and dark starry sky except for Xing Liuli.

(End of this chapter)