Ordinary mage of full-time mage

Chapter 88, Chapter 88, Silver Skylord

The moment the sun set, the White Magic Falcons galloped out of their lair amidst the darkness that was gradually ruling the land.

In the twilight, the sky is covered with white feathers, like the kind of clouds that can cover the entire sky, the huge white magic eagle cloud is slowly rolling over, the splendor makes people shudder.

This time the white magic eagle's attack was more violent than before. The multiplied number of white birds seemed to have found their most delicious food, and turned into white bloodthirsty devils when night fell, attacking the world.

They flew over the mountains and over the forests in the west, coming menacingly, but the West Fortress, the most important line of defense in the west, was still shrouded in the panic of plague at this moment.

The military mage cheered up and stood on the long tower of the western defense line. Facing the creatures in the air, most of the novice mages and intermediate mages could hardly play a role, but in fact the main combat power of the entire western fortress That is to say, these huge numbers of junior mages and intermediate mages.

At this moment, the West Fortress can only send out the elite among the elites to stand on the sparse towers. The West Fortress may not be called a line of defense, but the towers are the real outposts that prevent the White Magic Eagle Legion from invading the territory.

The figures of some magicians are sparsely suspended in the sky above the West Fortress. Without Skyhawk, even some high-level magicians cannot enter the frontal battlefield.Each of them looked dignified. It would be a lie to say that there was no panic in their hearts when faced with the white magic falcons rushing towards them. It is also likely to fall in battle.

Humans and monsters are confronting each other. There are too few humans on the human side. It seems to be a completely disparate massacre situation. It's just that the human mages dare not retreat half a step. Behind this line of defense, there are too many handsless people of power.If the White Magic Falcon crossed this important line of defense, it would be a real massacre, and blood would flow into the floating city.

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In the strategic meeting room of the West Fortress, Mr. Zhu Meng stood in front of the window where he could look at the sky, his expression was more dignified than ever. He took a deep drag on the cigarette, but then stifled it directly, and said: "Wu Ping King, go up there with me."

"My lord, how can you go to the battlefield in person?" said the palace guard Li Jin.

"It's this time, what's the difference between you and me? If I don't make a move, who will deal with that monarch-level beast." Representative Zhu Meng said.

"Yes, right now we not only need to consider the large number of attacks by the White Magic Eagle Legion, but also try to stop that monarch-level magic eagle, my lord, Wu Pingjing, Presiding Judge Tang Zhong, Presiding Judge Li Tian, ​​you four together Let's deal with that monarch-level creature." Yun Feng, the military strategist of the West Fortress Army, said.

The four of them nodded heavily, and they were ready to fight to the death with that monarch creature.

Jun Si Yunfeng said: "The White Magic Falcon Legion will arrive at our defense line in the west fortress in less than two hours. If we hold on to this defense line for at most three hours, it is very likely that they will break through and break into Hangzhou City. What is given to us? The time is only 5 hours, what we have to do now is to stop the White Magic Falcon Legion, or kill that monarch-level magic eagle!"

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The sky above the West Fortress is like a huge white net, densely covering the human beings, sharp claws and elements of destruction hit the sky, and sharp cries and magical roars resounded through the long sky.

This fortress has turned into a battlefield with a radius of more than ten kilometers. The number of human beings is out of proportion to that of the White Magic Falcon. Even if the entire army of the West Fortress is mobilized, it will only form one block after another on the ground. All it can do is bombard and kill those The White Magic Falcons who flew to a relatively low space level.

This battle was divided into several layers. On the ground, the elementary mages and intermediate mages tried every means to attract the attention of the White Magic Falcon Legion and let them fly down to attack them. Using this method of luring the enemy, they killed There are also many white magic eagles.

On the middle plane in the air, that is the main battlefield between the high-level mages with the ability to fly and the White Magic Falcon army. The power of high-level magic can often annihilate hundreds of servant-level lives in an instant. The number of high-level mages is completely out of proportion to that of the White Magic Falcons, and there is no sign of them retreating.

And on the higher cloud battlefield, it was the place where the four-clawed magic eagle fought with the real strong among humans.

Whether it is the four-clawed magic eagle, the leader of the white magic eagle, or the palace guards, military commanders, and judges among humans, the fall of either side will have a great impact on the overall situation of the two parties...

There are about ten four-clawed magic eagles. They are so big that they are close to a cloud. The four claws that suddenly appeared from the white body are enough to crush a mountain!
The appearance of one such creature is enough to cause great harm to a small city, not to mention the command of ten of them!
Ten white four-clawed magic eagles floated on the clouds, like ten clouds that have escaped from the sea of ​​clouds. Their cold and stern eyes are staring at the small group of human beings who can also override the sky.

At this height, white magic eagles of servant level and warrior level could not climb up. The harsh high-altitude wind and cold air were simply unbearable for their level.

The four-clawed magic eagles did not operate independently, they maintained a triangular formation, occupying a large space...

And in the bitter cold sky on a higher level than these 10 commander-level four-clawed magic eagles, a giant eagle with silver feathers was surrounded by them.

The giant eagle's feathers are completely different from all the white magic eagles. There is no trace of variegated silver and white to show its noble monarchy, and the luster like metal shows that these feathers on its body are definitely stronger than steel blades. sharp!
The silver giant eagle's head was as big as a room, and the hairs on the top of the head stood upright, showing a fan-shaped opening of a silver crown.The eagle eyes with double pupils, who looked down on everything, were looking at the group of humans in front of them who wanted to stop them with great interest!
It stands high above, lazily not paying attention to the human territory, and the ten four-clawed magic eagles below it can easily remove all obstacles in front of it, not to mention the ten four-clawed magic eagles The tens of thousands of people under the eagle.

"This...is this the Silver Skylord??" the presiding judge Li Tian said in astonishment.

"What other creature can control a total of 10 commander-level four-clawed magic eagles!" Tang Zhong said with serious eyes.

Silver Skylord! !
One of them is the overlord of the sky in Xiling, and if the whole nest of the White Magic Falcons were dispatched, it would be enough to turn into a huge cloud to cover the sky and block out the sun!

The West Fortress was not actually built to defend the White Magic Falcons in West Ridge, because the White Magic Falcons have not attacked human territory for many years, and humans have not paid much attention to them. The strongest silver sky lord is escorted by ten commanders!

Commander-level creatures are already big bosses in the eyes of human mages. How strong does the silver sky lord have to be to drive them like this?
"To deal with this Silver Dome Lord, you have to get rid of its 10 vehicles first!" Representative Zhu Meng's voice reached everyone's ears.

"In that case, I'm afraid we won't have much strength to deal with this silver sky lord, and we alone can only slow down this silver sky lord's pace." Jun Si Yunfeng said.

"I can't control that much, kill them first, so that they don't think that our territory is where they want to come!!" After the representative Zhu Meng took off the noble robe of the representative, his whole body exuded Hostility!

As soon as the words fell, Councilor Zhu Meng took the lead in slapping the Chiyu on his back, turning into a bright red light and killing the ten four-clawed magic eagles!
Wu Pingjing, the head of the palace guard, saw that Zhu Meng had already killed him, and hurriedly urged the six-folded Wind Wing behind him to chase after him.

(End of this chapter)