Chapter 817: Ancient Sea Fish Soul Vidmila

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Uniform black uniforms and regular pace, whether it is a magician holding a staff, or a cavalry warrior riding a war beast, everyone gives an invisible sense of oppression.
"This is the ace team in the Widmila army." Langdon said with amazement: "It seems that Widmila personally came."
"Videmira, the dark wizard in St. Bick's runner-up." Bemoyer narrowed his eyes slightly: "Dark magician?!"
Langdon said: "This man is very harsh in governing the army, and the combat capability of the army he leads is also very strong. He is a strong player in Saint Bixia and can't be careless!"
Thousands of troops are approaching, and a black fish and beast at the forefront of the army are slowly moving their wings in the sky.
Langdon frowned: "Ancient Sea Fish Soul·Demon Manta Ray, it really is Vidmila."
On the fish and beast, a mage dressed in a gray-black cloak, holding an ancient magic wand, stood in front of the manta ray. The deep cage hood covered his face, and only his white chin and ruddy lips could be seen. Suddenly, he raised the staff in his hands forever, and the boundless darkness ability gathered the staff's heart and rushed to the sky. In a short time, the bright sky fell into darkness, and the thick clouds seemed to be blackened by ink.
"No, he's going to attack!" Five rounds of magical halo has been reflected under the dark clouds in the exclamation. The dark magic has already arrived at nearly ten kilometers away.
At this moment, Bimoye leaped into the sky, and the snow in his hand shone brightly.
"Great Devil·Dark Moyun!"
"Snow Burial·Angry Avalanche!"
One after the other, but at the same time cast magic at the same time, I saw that the dark clouds in the sky were suddenly rolled, forming a huge thick black smoke straight to the crowd below. At this time, Bimoye's ice and snow staff also launched a layer of snow-white magical gusts into the sky. Taotian's wrath appeared out of thin air, constantly surging into the sky, and was the most profound confrontation between black and white, snow and fog.
A thick dark cloud, blocked by white ice and snow, spreading in the air, the magic dissipated, Bimoye urged the magic to accelerate the melting of the avalanche, and finally only white snow fell on the armor cloak of the generals Above, leaving a cold.
"Hmm!" On the manta ray, Vidmila whispered and raised his chin, revealing his white and beautiful cheeks: "Good magic, actually a teenager."
Langdon said quickly: "This Vidmila is so powerful, so far away, and he can manipulate such a large range of powerful magic to attack us. General, we can't stay here for long, let's leave."
"It's too late." An air officer pointed to the distance behind him: "An army appeared in the southeast and northeast directions, and the total number of the two armies was about 10,000."
Langdon's face changed, and he quickly looked into the air, and he saw that an enemy army had appeared on each side of the officer.
"It's Grefa and Guinness's troops, we are surrounded!" Qiu Da also jumped on the upper mount, a little more heavy between her eyes.
Langdon said: "This is really a trap! General, let's withdraw quickly"
Qiu Da shouted loudly: "The whole army listened to the order and evacuated in the direction of the Black City." He said to the guards around him: "Bring Guinness' body."
"Yes."
With a single order, the troops of 2,000 people immediately retreated northwest. However, in this empty black stone wilderness, any movement of the army could not conceal high-altitude reconnaissance.
Perceiving the movement of the Magic Moon Army, the three-party siege quickly adjusted the direction of the siege. The Vidmila troops in the northeast and southwest immediately extended their siege to the northwest, forming a tendency to encircle the Magic Moon army.
An officer worried: "General, what should I do?"
Although Langdon frowned, he was not very nervous: "Don't worry, I sent the war room to the Black City to respond before sending troops."
The officer was still worried: "But we have been in the army for a few hours now. The Black City is only a few dozen kilometers away from here. It should be here at this time. Will General Muto have a mission to fight? Didn't receive our message?"
Langdon thought for a while and said, "Anyway, we can only break through the northwest. We must not let the enemy besiege us in the Blackrock Wilderness! Everyone will be ordered, and the battle will rush out!"
Faced with the containment of the three armies, Qiu Da's army only managed to break through while the enemy troops in front had not closed together. However, the two sides are still catching up, and it is still a step faster than St. Baccia. The black armor of Vedmira and the army led by Allen were the first to converge at the front end. The roaring demon manta was like a huge dark air demon, with blue eyes and a gray shell like stone armor. The whole body exudes a ghostly cold white light under the sea.
"Devil Manta!" The Longyan sword, which had been withdrawn from the sheath, was tightly held in the hand of Major General Juda, but a sudden pain in his chest made him kneel on the back of the Griffon: "Uh... break the devil's hand The remaining power is burning in my body..."
The guard stepped forward and cared: "How are you, General Juda?"
"I'm fine." Qiu Daqiang stood up to endure the pain and looked at the formation surrounded by the enemy: "The situation is not good. Break out to the north!"
"Yes."
According to the military order, the two thousand demon-moon troops broke through to the north.
"Do you want to escape?" Vidmila drove the ancient sea fish soul to chase past, the mind was driven, and the cold white halo on the demon manta was more intense: "Guhai aftermath!"
As the language of Vidmila fell, the ancient sea fish soul·devil manta screamed like a whine from the bottom of the deep sea, and the fan-leaf-like six-leaf fins jittered like waves, and the six-leaf cold white aftermath Flying out from under its fins, a huge blade wave directly hit everyone in the magic moon army.
"Be careful!" Qiu Da sipped softly, and the Longyan iron sword in his hand ignited the flame and danced in the air. Then he slammed with a force, and a Yanyue screamed out, slamming with one of the blade waves. There was a mist of water.
"Fengji Shield · Broken Armor."
"Ihowin's shock!"
Bimoye and Langdon each exhibited magic moves to resist the attack of the demon manta rays.
I saw the broken ice shells suddenly forming layers of polar shields in front of the blade wave in mid-air, followed by successive layers of impacts, and the blade waves did not break until the four layers of polar ice shells were smashed. And Langdon also stored the knight's power to the extreme. A thick water halo rolled up on the slender halberd, spurting out of the halberd facing the cut wave, and suddenly slammed. Cracked, a bite of blood choked out of the teeth, and the whole person flew out.
The other soldiers also gathered their strength to resist the remaining three aftermaths. Although the strength of the collection was powerful, not everyone blocked the blow. Aftermath of the two leaves swept into the army day by day, those who could not escape were cut in two, and the cold white blade waves were gradually stained with blood. In the end, a blade cut into the ground, chopping the ground out of a huge gap, and a leaf penetrated half of the air cavalry before being blocked by everyone, and only dozens of corpses of Warcraft and soldiers fell from the sky.
"What a terrible power, what a powerful demon manta." Langdon, who was caught by his comrades in the air, gritted his teeth and said: "Just a random move can cause such damage. The ancient sea fish soul of nearly ten orders is really terrifying! "
"It really is you, Vidmila, you are here in person." Allen, who was riding on a flying beast, looked at the dark wizard in the ancient sea fish soul, although it was also a seventh order, in San Vikya. In the army, the dark wizard Wydemira is far more powerful than Guinness in the real martial arts general, and is a long-time battlefield fighter.
"Oh, it's Little Allen." Vidmila lifted the hood over his head, his thick white hair, thin lips, green eyes, tall nose bridge, and a seemingly absent smile on his face, like Levied his incomparable confidence.
"Little Allen..." Allen frowned, his eyes unpleasant: "This guy is 7 years younger than me next year, and actually called me Little Allen."
Vedmila didn't seem to see Allen's uncomfortable eyes, and said again: "Hey, your honor shoulder has changed, promoted. Gee, congratulations to you."
The shoulder of honor is a sign of the conscript of the army of Saint Bic, even if it is also a major general, the shoulder of the officer and the lieutenant general of the first army are different.
"It's not time to say this," Allen said.
"You seem to be nervous." Vidmila was still not slow, slow, or busy, as if not on the battlefield, but chatting with people.
Alan clenched his armored gloves and pressed his heart with anger: "General Genis returned to the base camp and passed by here. They were ambushed by them. Of course I was nervous."
"Huh." Vidmila said indifferently: "If this is the case, you don't have to worry about it. According to the situation where the Demon Moon Army is now retreating, Guinness should be more fierce and less worrying. Your worry is superfluous. The army has stepped up its offensive. It seems that they want to break through with all their strength, don't be distracted, concentrate on fighting!"
Alan's forehead shuddered: "Obviously...you are acting indifferently. Now I'm talking about me!"
When the three armies joined together, the Demon Moon Army was trapped in jail. Qiu Da led everyone in a battle, but the enemy was few and the siege was still unbreakable.
Allen stepped forward with the flying beast: "Juda, you killed our army chief. Today I vow to avenge General Guinness."
Qiu Da killed his enemies with a sword, and his blood was all over his face.
On the other side, Purple Star Warlord Greifa also ran on the Spirit-Breaking Halfhorn, a star-shaped armor of Zi Yao exuded a hazy purple halo under the dim scorching sun, and a golden sword in his hand, even if he did not wave , Also murmured in the wind.
Facing the enemies of the two famous generals of the enemy, Qiu Da and others were very passive.
"General, what should I do?" Although Langdon had always been determined to die, the predicament at this time was not enough to make him nervous.
Qiu Da’s expression was as quiet as usual, her eyes still fixed, her eyes fixed on the battlefield, but she didn’t have any worries between her eyebrows:
Relax, I believe General Muto.

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