Wizard From Afar

"Boom————————!!!"

A dark figure crashed to the ground beside Loren, roaring and the sound of bricks shattering. In the middle, the ground collapsed with the black shadow.

In the next second, the black shadow engulfed in smoke and rubble again "moved" and swept towards him.

There is no time to think!

The black hair wizard, who turned his head and ran wildly, was almost racing against the black shadow, relying on its speed or agility to not be swallowed by the smoke and rubble that it rolled up until... he hits head-on. The going up wall blocked the way.

"peng!"

Suddenly the black shadow finally stopped; when the smoke cleared, hiding in the dark, the dark blue giant dragon Ai with gray and blue eyes blinking Olite stuck out the dragon's head and looked towards the sinkhole on the wall that was smashed out by it, the ruins it ran over...

Nothing.

"Boom————————!!!"

The angry dark blue giant dragon roar towards the sky, the thunderous roar shook the nine-pointed star wizard The tower and the earth; every pillar, every ruin, every piece of brick and the mud behind the brick... all trembled and wailed in the roar of the dragon!

It was furious that it no longer had a targeted attack, but frantically used its claws, a dragon tail like a shadow of death, and slapped, hit, smashed, and trampled each with its wings full of bone spurs. A ground and corner that it can touch and see.

"Bang! Bang——! Bang————!!!"

In the rumbling sound, the wizard tower is on the verge of collapse.

Loren, hiding in the ruins under the wall, let out a tired breath.

Tired...

Although I can guess that it will definitely not be so easy, but I ran into the type that I am least good at now.

Giant dragon, Evil God body, fallen Evil God, ogre... Dealing with these "large enemies", black hair wizard has very rich experience, even to the point where it can publish books.

Don’t say it’s a resurrected giant dragon, just take a certain ogre Evil God Mezkara out and whip the corpse again, Loren is also confident to win...but that was before, but now...

"...but now, although dear Loren is not really unable to defeat the resurrected giant dragon, he has to block his own power after opening the second valve, and the past high-level spells cannot be used. It is subject to many restrictions."

Compared with the battered and exhausted black hair wizard, the blond boy who is at least ten times as clean and straight as he spoke, appeared next to him, holding his leg, "behaved "Sit next to:

"Currently, Loren is not afraid of using Void Power’s Evil God, and is not afraid of monsters driven entirely by Void Power. Even high-level spells fall from the sky, they can face doesn’t. The change’s face is used to connect;"

"But...this monster, which is driven by Void Power, but relies entirely on brute force and has a huge body, has become Loren’s absolute nemesis!"

"It's not invincible, but it makes the process extremely troublesome and wastes time; and my dear Loren now lacks the most... is time."

Asriel smiled brightly after finishing talking, scarlet His eyes shone with innocent colors.

The black hair wizard who took a deep breath again, is too lazy to show any expression: "Can you become more annoying? If you can, I can choke you to death without hesitation. ."

"Well... Strangulation is too painful and too slow. Asriel prefers to beheaded." The blond boy laughed: "But if you can die in Loren's arms, Asriel doesn't mind..."

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The black hair wizard stopped immediately:

"What the hell do you want to say?"

"What Asriel wants to say is...this is a great opportunity." The blond boy with the index finger pointed to the giant dragon that is still madly destroying outside the ruins:

"With the wisdom of the Holy Cross in the "Old Classics", truly mastering the power of the second valve is the best way to defeat it. , And the fastest way-either succeed or fail, dear Loren will not have a second chance."

Bang——!

As soon as the voice fell, the cracked gravel smashed the rubble directly above the ruins, exposing Loren's location.

The smiling Asriel waved at Loren, and disappeared into the air with a smile of "I believe you".

For a moment, Loren felt like he was about to make up his mind to choke him to death.

"Boom————————!!!"

The bloodthirsty and excited roar of giant dragon Iolite echoed in the air, constantly shaking The wailing nine-pointed star wizard tower has been on the verge of collapse.

"Boom——!!!"

At the moment of the roar, the hidden ruins have turned into dust under the dragon tail; almost at the same time, the roaring giant dragon opened up sharp claw, wave a "black spot" that flies quickly in the air.

"clang!"

The blooming sparks flashed through the air, and the black hair wizard that was hit quickly "falls" from the air, leaning on the "sunlight" nailed to the ground The big sword barely managed to stand firm.

"Speaking...it seems like I have another choice."

With a helpless sigh, he pulled out the black hair wizard rolled the eyes of "Dawn" with one hand, and faced the smoke and dust Giant dragon roaring in the middle.

………………………………

Outside Eboden City, the central battlefield.

After the Azores left the front and fought with the right wing of the empire, Rodria Azores hesitated for one minute with the little Prince of Eboden with his back.

Just now, although there was only a moment, he did see an imperial cavalry moving to the right-wing front; but until now, this cavalry is still hidden behind the hills, and there is nothing to be dispatched. Signs.

Why?

Obviously, as long as you dispatch cavalry, you can easily defeat your left-wing Legion!

The "inaction" of the enemy on the opposite side made the Elf Prince a little bit difficult. Although the left-wing Legion in the melee was in a melee, it only needed to invest in another elite team, and even reorganize the left wing. Get up, you can capture the enemy's right wing.

But... this seemingly perfect plan is too much like a trap.

The queue is neat, and the dense formation is good, but the empire on the opposite side has a giant dragon, a Floating Void City, and a "super launcher" that can hit two kilometers away-no brain Rushed up, almost suicidal.

Wait, can it be said that he did not unhurried defeating himself, but intends to consume it with himself?

The surprised elf little Prince turned his head and looked towards the city of Eboden behind him.

"His Royal Highness, the direction of Eboden Port is in a hurry! It is suspected that an imperial army has raided from the direction of the port and sneaked into the city!"

"What?!"

"The remaining reserve forces are fighting the enemy with all their strength, but the opponents are very strong, and multiple warrior squads have been destroyed; your Royal Highness must send reinforcements as soon as possible, otherwise no matter what the purpose of the empires, they will be unable to stop them!"

The voice fell, and the wizard lifts the head, who was entrusted with a heavy task to ask for help, was anxiously awaiting Rodría's decision.

The fairy little Prince who face doesn't change, except for a quick wink in the direction of Eboden, everything goes as usual.

"This is...so interesting."

His trembling hands and slapped lips revealed his true thoughts at the moment.

To be honest, from the very beginning Little Prince didn’t take this plan too seriously-instability is one aspect. A super bomb is buried under his home. Just think about it. This is definitely not necessary, as a last resort is used as a threat to blackmail.

On the other hand... Out of my heart, the little Prince the elf doesn't think he will reach the end of the mountain.

Yes, the empires are very strong. They have giant dragons, Floating Void City, cavalry, and "super launchers"... But the unit of war is "soldiers", standing in muddy land. , The "soldiers" who wield the most common weapons to fight the enemy, they are the cornerstone of a battle and even a war.

Comparing the overall level of the "soldier", the level of training and tacit understanding, and the absolute implementation of orders, the Azores...have an overwhelming advantage.

Even the elite of the empire, in front of the elven warrior army, can barely control the battle damage to a one-to-one level; in the previous rounds, the main force that the empire can fight has been almost consumed. , And the remaining rubbish that they have become "conscripts" will not change except for the delay.

Even the empires that were "victorious" before can only be called "tragic victory" at best.

The battle of Eboden, abolished a ducky, and brought down half of the empire;

The battle of the valley of blood skeletons, the elite of Byrne...especially the core reloaded Knight, casualties More than half;

An emperor was killed in the battle of Duanjieshan;

At the battle of Deep Limburg, Lotaire nearly collapsed and was unable to fight again;

In the defense of the Imperial Capital, East and West Sackland were ravaged by war, and strength great injury-it can be said that every "victory" of the empire cost far more than what they paid.

The key to breaking the balance is to go online, and the cornerstone of victory is to go offline...The Azores who have a sufficient number of high-quality battle strengths are invincible from the very beginning.

And the traps "trying hard" to dig are just for tentative pits, and at the same time an extra hole card that can be played, there is no expectation that the opposite party can be fooled.

But now...the little Prince who suddenly realized that he can finally understand what the imperial people's "strange" movement was because of.

The fleet of perish together is to provide cover for the teams that have sneaked into the city;

The cavalry who refuses to mobilize are to drag their own line and make the battle stand in a stalemate for the sake of the city. Buy time;

Anyway, the empires opposite seem to really regard this "threat" as the same thing, and they are very afraid that they will launch this thing!

The only problem is that the elves can understand the horror of this thing, but how can the empire know it?

It's so strange, but it's also amazing!

I can’t believe that they will be really fooled, and I didn’t even doubt it—could it be that I have this kind of innate talent? real?

In that case, the other person may have the same purpose as his own guessing result...If he did not make a mistake in judgment...Loren · Torino and the prince of the empire are probably going to beating somebody at their own game. The alchemy bomb became the key to being able to threaten oneself in turn, or to kill oneself in one fell swoop.

Invest such a large amount of capital, if there is no result of this level, it is absolutely impossible; and if you have no confidence in your plan, Loren Torino is also impossible to invest in this kind of death. s plan.

"Your Majesty, it's about the royal court, please order as soon as possible!"

The wizard warrior who is still waiting anxiously couldn't help saying: "If you allow, you can lead a team of warriors. , To destroy those hateful empires for your Highness..."

"no no no, you did your best." The little elf Prince waved his hand to interrupt the other party: "Go back and tell them that you have completed your mission. Don’t pay attention to the handful of empires anymore."

"But..."

"I am prepared for them, so I don’t need you to worry about it anymore-remember Live, you only need to obey my orders. Obey, if you don’t understand, I can teach you if you don’t understand!"

"Let’s do it, look well, study hard, let me say something. In one sentence, I said...no need to worry about it, you say'yes'; come on, one! Two! Three......"

"......Yes."

Don’t dare to much The warrior warrior retired with full anxiety and respectfully.

The elf little Prince who had gotten his subordinates turned his gaze to the battlefield again, desperately suppressing the urge to raise the corners of his mouth.

Come on...Come on...Don't continue to dawdle.

Since both parties have already taken out the family property and are even ready to kill the enemy with a thousand and self-defeating, then just go ahead; really use this war to determine each other's fate.

Let me beat you all in one breath and annihilate you!

"Order the Wang Tingwei army to press on the entire line of the Chinese army's array, and cooperate with the bow and arrow warrior to defeat the shield wall of the empire!"

"Follow the order!"

With an eagle-like horn, the stepping sound of shaking the ground sounded behind the little Prince the elf.

The array opened, and the Eight Thousand Kings Guards entered the battlefield with heavy steps.

They wore metal helmets and faceplates that looked like Evil God. They covered the whole body with fish-scale armor and low-lined chain armor. The arms and calves were shin similar to the shape of Byrne Knight armor. Armor and arm armor-from head to toe, airtight.

The Azores long knife in their hands is twice as big as an ordinary wizard warrior; it is a heavy long knife comparable to a two-handed sword, and the back is thick enough to serve as a Warhammer, and the hilt It is longer than a normal big sword; the length of two meters can be used as a long spear.

Under the shining sun of midsummer, the mirror-like armor and the blade of the sword gleamed like flowing gold.

As early as after the fall of Eboden, the Elf Prince began to form the "Royal Guards" which was his trump card specially prepared for the imperial shield wall and cavalry.

The "bow and arrow warrior" wearing only light armor, equipped with bows, shields and Azorian long knives, serves as a supplement to this "reloaded Legion", providing assistance and projection power.

Their task is to harass and stop the enemy's light cavalry as much as possible, and to cover the flanks of the royal guards. Brandon has already experienced how "hateful" the empire's light cavalry is... more than once. .

Sending this Legion on the battlefield means that the general offensive has officially begun!

"Warriors, draw your sword-meet the enemy!"

"For Your Highness Rodria Azores -!!!"

Looking at the Wang Tingwei army who was pressing on the army, the Elf Prince had a "happy" smile, and his irregular teeth flashed with cold light.