I have a city in another world

Chapter 1304 Chasing and fleeing in the middle of the night!
The holy dragon city monks in the air were getting farther and farther away, and they were about to leave the range of the camp.

Following the order of the commander of the wizard's third legion, figures immediately flew up in the barracks that spread for tens of miles, chasing the monks who had gone away.

On the ground, balls of light of various colors continued to shoot up into the sky, trying to stop the battleship from advancing, but their range was limited, and they disappeared when they flew halfway into the sky.

As for those low-level wizards, they didn't even have a chance to make a move, and could only watch the enemy go away.

It was the silhouettes of wizards flying in the air that gave everyone a lot of confidence, hoping that they would be able to successfully intercept the enemy!
This invasion has mobilized almost half of the wizard knights in the continent. Naturally, the strength of the wizard army cannot be underestimated. The wizards who can fly and chase are all masters above the sixth level.

In the Wizard Continent, such a character can completely control a small country, build a wizard tower, and enjoy treatment comparable to that of a national teacher.

But in the huge legion, they are just a part of the war monsters. When the real war comes, they must be banned!
While enjoying the benefits of war, they must also bear corresponding responsibilities, not to mention that there are more powerful wizards above their heads.

All of a sudden, the entire camp was in wild chaos.

The sky was full of chasing figures, and the ground was roaring with hooves. The knights put on their armor in the shortest possible time, rushed out of the camp with their weapons in hand, and ran wildly on the ground like a dog chasing a pheasant.

Behind them, a large number of soldiers followed closely, trying to siege the enemy after they landed.

The verdant grassland was in a mess after the horse crowd stepped on it, crushing it all the way to the distance.

Firefights have begun in the sky.

The flying warships continuously shot out dazzling rays of light, exploding balls of fireballs in the air, and the chasing wizards turned into coke and fell one after another.

If there were no dense gargoyles in the sky to help share the firepower, I am afraid that it only takes a few waves of covering shots, and all these wizards will be hit, and chasing the enemy will only become a joke.

The more they pursued, the more surprised the wizards became.

Facing this kind of energy weapon with astonishing speed, the wizards couldn't dodge in time at all, and all the protective methods used to protect themselves in the past lost their effect.

With the development of science and technology to a certain level, it can completely crush the monks in some aspects, especially in the cruel battlefield. This kind of high-efficiency killing is the best embodiment.

Where did this enemy come from? Why did they never come into contact with each other before, and what kind of weapons did they use?
The chasing wizard was bleeding from the heart.

Looking at those companions who are constantly falling around, each of them has a great reputation, but they died here without a sound, no different from ordinary cannon fodder.

Once it falls, everything in the past will disappear. If it is placed on oneself, isn't it the same?

Some people are timid and start to take the opportunity to paddle, it doesn't matter if they can't catch up with the enemy, the most important thing is to save their lives!

But there are also wizards who are very excited. They know that the opportunity is rare. Once they successfully intercept the enemy, they will definitely get rich rewards!

There are also wizards who don't think so much, they just think that this matter is about face, and letting the enemy leave with such a swagger is undoubtedly a slap in the face.

Sometimes face is more important than life, and you have to defend it even if you die.

However, the battleship's attack was too dense, and the wizards couldn't move forward in a hurry, so they could only fall behind the battleship not too far away, like cunning hungry wolves. Fatal blow!
The holy dragon city monks who were hung under the battleship became the primary target of the enemy's attack at this moment. A series of witchcraft with various negative effects fell on them, making the Loucheng monks tired of coping.

While gritting their teeth, the cultivators of the Holy Dragon City continued to fight back, repelling the approaching wizards one after another.

If it weren't for the armor's ability to resist magic, if it weren't for the spirit jade amulet on their bodies, they might have been smashed to pieces long ago.

The pilot of the battleship also noticed this situation, and after consulting his companions, he suddenly started to speed up, throwing the pursuers far away.

The chasing wizard yelled, and had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue chasing, and the distance from the third army camp was getting farther and farther.

According to the development of this situation, it is estimated that it will not take long to reach the front line of the confrontation between the two sides.Once the monks of the Holy Dragon City crossed, the wizards wanted to continue to pursue them, so they had to be mentally prepared to be surrounded and wiped out, and it might even trigger a new war.

This risk responsibility, no one can bear.

Knowing this, the chasing wizards began to take out housekeeping methods, risking falling, and kept getting closer. After they got close, they bombarded them indiscriminately.

Even the dense light beams fired by the battleships can't stop these hideous, crazy and irrational guys.

The previous scene reappeared again, with fireballs constantly falling in the air, and several Loucheng monks had lost consciousness, falling on the rope and swinging with the wind.

Those hanging griffins were not spared either, and the wizards would rather kill them all than allow them to be taken back to the enemy camp.

The monks of the Holy Dragon City who were hanging in the air were in a hurry. If all these griffins were killed, then their work tonight would be in vain!

"Damn it, why haven't you arrived yet? Where are the gang of bastards in charge?"

The monk in charge of commanding the operation of the Holy Dragon City just cursed in his heart, and then he saw pieces of light beams like fireworks flying from the ground under his feet, avoiding the route of the battleship like long eyes, and falling directly on the ground. In the pursuit of the wizard team.

The chasing wizard was caught off guard and immediately fell into chaos.

"Boom!"

The scene that followed was really like fireworks. Huge explosions sounded in the wizard camp one after another, almost lighting up the entire sky, and the chasing wizards fell one after another like dumplings.

The battleship took the opportunity to get rid of the pursuit, and walked away in the night.

The chasing wizards were furious, and rushed to the ground one after another to check what was attacking them, but only saw some self-exploding metal objects scattered in the surrounding grass.

It's an unmanned tiny missile launcher that self-destructs after use, leaving a trail of debris for the enemy.

Looking at the enemies going away in the night sky, the wizards were silent.

The front is the defense line where the two armies are fighting. If they continue to go deeper, they are likely to fall into a tight siege. No one dares to take this risk.

In desperation, the wizards could only return with hatred.

As for the chasing knights on the ground, they had already stopped halfway, because their horses couldn't bear the intensity of the pursuit. If they continued, the horses would be exhausted!
The pursuing soldiers breathed a sigh of relief. If they continued running like this, they would really vomit blood.

After the wizards returned to the camp, the losses caused by the night attack of the Holy Dragon City were also counted. Not only were all the griffins taken away, but nearly a hundred senior wizards fell during the pursuit!
As for other losses, no one cares anymore, because these two losses alone are enough to make those who hear it feel heartbroken.

Speaking of the enemy's invisible warship, the wizards who participated in the pursuit were full of fear. They really didn't want to fight such an opponent on the battlefield.

The senior commanders of the Third Army were gnashing their teeth in anger, but there was nothing they could do. They could only order to strengthen the defense and patrol, and those who dared to neglect their duties would not be spared!
Good things don't go out and bad things spread thousands of miles. This matter quickly spread throughout the wizarding camp, and the Third Legion became the laughing stock of no accident.

Hundreds of griffins were taken away from a large camp with tens of 10 horses. Not to mention that outsiders would laugh at it, even they themselves felt that it was hard to justify it.

In this dull atmosphere, a group of powerful wizards rushed in, led by the blood-eyed wizard.

He looked in the direction of the Holy Dragon City, with a faint coldness in his eyes.

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