Not a Witch

In the face of the more than 100 steel dragons that were constantly approaching through the night, more than 500 airships on Ubere opened fire at the same time.

bang——

Air waves and sound waves diffused, and the expensive golden-colored enchanted shells were pressed into the barrel with the revolving device, and then burst out in the resonance of the magic crystal cannon's veins.

The howling shells crossed the white line-like airflow channel in the air, and directly hit the body of the steel giant dragon in a blazing flame.

Steel scales and flesh and blood were flying, and broken shrapnel were embedded in the fuzzy flesh and blood. Many Tyrannical Armored Dragons were seriously injured, but this did not scare away these ferocious steel giant dragons. On the contrary, it aroused the blood in their bodies even more. , and its flight speed in the air is faster.

They swam in the air, shuttled among the torrents of golden shells, and kept approaching the airships that fired the artillery fire.

boom--

With a loud noise, a nearby airship was smashed by the giant dragon, and its hull and the people on it were also torn and bitten by the blood-red dragon.

The shattered remains and steel fell obliquely from the night sky along with the thick black smoke, hitting the roofs of the residents in the city, bursting into huge shattered flames.

On the edge of the wreckage, a young mage in his 20s slowly slid down the wall dragging bloodstains, looking at the night sky with dull eyes, his face and body were covered in bloodstains and dust, and his lower body was long gone. Remnants of dark red flesh.

In his field of vision, on the pitch-black sky, blossoming orange flames lit up, shells shot out, and airships and giant dragons tumbled and fell from the sky.

Gradually, everything in this vision became hazy, and his consciousness gradually became blurred, until finally, all the voices left him.

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In a corner of the night, a flying female mage looked at the fierce and cruel battlefield below, sighing in her heart, but as a party to the war, she would not stop because of pity.

Facing the cold high sky, she took a deep breath, a scorching brilliance flashed in her eyes, and after that, crimson flame comets gradually formed around her.

Each of these comets is close to 30 meters in diameter, huge and dark red, and the flames burning on the surface are constantly licking the air, emitting breathtaking heat.

As it began to cast spells, some enemies below also noticed the sudden fire in the sky.Suddenly, a red-haired figure rose from the airship and went straight into the dark sky.

A huge sword light spanning hundreds of meters flashed across, splitting several coiled fireballs, trying to interrupt the mage's spellcasting.

"It's you! Corinla." The red-haired female knight was suspended in the air, and the armor on her body was continuously flowing with silver and white lines, supporting her body.

"Ah, long time no see, Ada." Corinla looked at the familiar face.

'Red Meteor' Ke Linla, and "Saw Blood Sword" Ada, the two have confronted each other many times in Hope Lane, so they naturally know each other.

"If there hadn't been a war, we might have become good friends, but unfortunately..." Ke Linla suddenly opened her arms and clenched them in the air, her crimson pupils moved like streamers in the night.

And the comets emitting heat in the sky were also compressed suddenly, turning into long and narrow ovals, and then shooting towards the flying knight like crimson pillars of light.

"Silver Enlightenment 4o breaks the void!"

The silver-white armor Ada was wearing and the textured long sword in his hand suddenly flashed, and as it slashed and teleported, several cracked space gaps flashed in the air, and then disappeared.And disappearing together with it, there are those several blazing beams of light lasing over.

As a heroic knight honored by the Frost Alliance here, the set of magical armor on Ada's body was carefully crafted by a certain specialized mage faction, and it comes with various auxiliary abilities, which greatly enhances personal strength.

After flickering to resist and evade Corinla's attack, Ada also began to fight back. The sharp long sword continued to flow with brilliance, and one after another was blessed with enchanting special effects to break the magic. After a long and tragic arc of light, it swept straight at the swimming female mage.

stab-

The pale golden shield was like fragile glass being easily chopped by a chainsaw, the shattered light particles and energy were scattered, and the arc of the sword continued to sweep towards the figure with undiminished power.

bad!

Ke Linla thought to herself, an extremely dangerous feeling rose in her heart, and the fine hairs on her skin seemed to feel the approaching coldness.At this time, she didn't care too much, and instinctively stretched out her right hand staff to stop it.

The solid staff was split open, and as the silver-white sword arc flashed, blood splashed, and a white arm also fell.

what--

Ke Linla endured the severe pain, and her figure slid backwards rapidly in the sky, narrowly dodging Ada's pursuit. Her life was like a fragile butterfly under a side knife.

Another flash of cold light flashed, Ke Linla reluctantly raised her left hand, and light blue magic circles emerged in the air, trying to block Ada's pursuit from behind.

But soon there was a long and narrow gap in this arm, and the blood flowed out and the pain constantly stimulated the brain.

'Are you going to die here? Ke Linla's consciousness was already a little drowsy, and such a premonition floated in her heart.

"Everything in the story is a lie. Before dying, I will never recall my past life. I will only feel tired like drowning in the sea..."

With this last ray of thought, she fell to the earth.

Facing this opponent who had fought many times, Ada did not show mercy, but continued to make up a fleeting arc of the sword, preparing to cut him into two pieces before falling to his death.

This is war, and it does not change because of the slightest personal favor and admiration.

A faint fluorescent green light supported Corinla's body, and then a round shield with green arabesque patterns appeared in the air, blocking the silver-white knight who was chasing quickly.

Ada waved the magic sword in his hand, and three arcs of swords flashed, but the green branch barrier in front of him seemed like a phantom, and was directly passed through, but the fresh magic power emitted seemed real, not illusory.

For this, she had to turn around this green barrier and hover in the air.

A man wearing a slender windbreaker robe rose slowly, and there was a floating book in front of him that was constantly flipping.And the familiar fluctuation of magic power immediately let Ada know that he was the one who stopped him just now.

"'Book of Iris' Tug?" She frowned.

"That's right, it's me." The mage blocked Ada's way, and behind her, petite fairy fairies lifted Ke Linla up and slowly healed the bleeding wound on her body.

"As Corinla's lover and comrade-in-arms, I cannot let you kill her." He seemed to be talking about a formula in the field of mathematics or magic, earnestly and frankly.

"Then disappear with you!"

Ada shouted loudly, and the magic armor on her body was fully activated.

The two fought again, light green and silver white, fighting back and forth, while in the night sky, the iron-gray airships and steel giant dragons were still fighting fiercely.Accompanied by thick smoke and fire, falling from the sky from time to time.

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Outside the city under the night, there is an endless dark wilderness.

The dull drum sounded gradually, and then the burning torches were lit one by one, revealing the tall faces and figures in the dark night.

These two or three-meter-tall orcs, wearing steel shoulder armor and holding heavy axes, showed their savage and bravery. They moved forward slowly, and then revealed the shamans holding wind chime sticks behind them.

"Then this time, I will leave it to Master Unur." A girl in a hood and robe said to the shaman beside her in the firelight.

"Honor and honor, Lord Elani." Unur bowed slightly, saluted slightly, and then looked up at the magnificent city shrouded in flames of war.

"Now, let me sing again, the war song that conquered the earth."

"Aww——" the long responses echoed in the wilderness, and the shamans in gray robes shouted and sang under the moon.

The desolate and ancient tunes are chanted along with the rough throat, and the high-handed wooden stick in the hand is wrapped with black, red, white and blue four-color silk thread, and there are metal nameplates, jade, and bones hanging from it. Crisp and peculiar sound.

On the wilderness shrouded in flames, nearly a thousand shamans gathered together, following the command of the great shaman Unur, they sang the battle songs in the ancient sacrificial rites.

They raised their right feet and stepped on them continuously to the beat of the battle song, making rhythmic sounds and vibrations, with a neat beauty and charm.

[Through the thorns, across the poisonous swamp]

[The King of Tusks with Iron Crown]

[He grabs the viper by the throat, forcing it to submit. ]

...

[Across the wilderness, over the snow-capped mountains]

[The King of Beasts with a giant axe]

[He flips the mammoth to the ground and makes it kneel. ]

...

[Swim across the seven seas and jump off cliffs. ]

[The king of the wild with straw boots]

[He grabs the goshawk by the wings and lets it lead the way. ]

...

[Ah, Ke Darren]

[king of kings]

[King of Beasts]

[he is the son of fire]

[He is the hunter's protector]

[He is the eternal king followed by thousands of warriors]

...

[And now he will conquer the land again! ! ]

The sigh from the ancient times, its momentum climbed up with the chant of the war song, and the desolate cry burst like wildfire, spreading across the wilderness.

And with this increasingly violent rhythm, the shaking of the earth became more and more intense, until finally——

A tiny crack appeared from the wilderness, and continued to spread towards the city in the night.

The city walls and houses trembled, and bricks and stones continued to fall, making bursts of disintegration.

When the cracks spread from the wilderness to the city wall, the 30-meter-high city wall also broke in the tearing, also revealing a huge gap, and many fragile walls that were bombed in the war also collapsed.

The sound of horns sounded on the ground, and the orc warriors in full armor, holding giant axes, marched towards the enemy's formation amidst the tremors of the ground, and entered the former capital of Virga amidst the flames and cold iron.

"Kill!"

The defenders in the city who had already been on guard also rushed over. They erected solid metal shields at the gaps in the city wall, and behind the shields protruded black muzzles.

"Aim!—Fire."

Continuous flames and gunshots rang out, amidst the flames and ruined walls, a new round of confrontation was also unfolding here.

Many orc warriors in armor were shot through by special magic crystal guns, smashed into sieves and fell in the gravel and dust, but in the fanatical war song, these warriors were fearless, rushing forward one after another like a raging torrent. To the silver phalanxes one by one, he waved the battle ax in his hand and slashed down heavily.

"Battle is glory. Among life and death, only bravery is the most noble."

What flows in the orcs is still the proud and fearless blood of Cedaron.

Chapter 170 Nine Colored Flame Feathers

Flames lit up the night city.

There are sounds of burning and collapsing everywhere, choking smoke, diffuse sparks, roaring and fighting sounds, everywhere.

"Fire! Fire! Fire!"