Chapter 419: Battle of 7 Stranding in the Air

Before the huge war beast stepped on the ground shaking the ground slowly, there was a saddle bridge on Luzhou’s back. Several half-orcs were sitting on the saddle bridge holding guns and bows, raising their weapons high. Scream.
There were waves of cheers from the surrounding orc warriors.
Just as they cheered, several black dots slowly rose up above the city head opposite, and flew into the air. It was obviously the opponent's magicians.
The mages were staring coldly at the half-orcs below from high in the sky, their condescending posture, as if they were overlooking a group of ants.
The orc fell silent immediately.
Although everyone is standing under Nydel now. The victory in front of me seems to be easy to do. But all the warriors who have experienced the bombardment by the magicians know how terrible the evil-hearted magicians are. Those guys are not the masters of eating the Buddha, on the contrary, they see where there are many people. Where to lay the eggs, everyone who blows up on their backs.
They are powerful, they are cruel, and they are even invincible. That violent explosion, orange-red fireball, and the stumps flying around in the splendid brilliance are the nightmare of half-orcs.
Vichinliu Xiaoke obviously felt that the public was a little unstable, and immediately cast a glance at Deipule next to him.
Deipoll smiled slightly, and his star-like eyes rolled slightly. The necromancer behind her ate his staff, and his hoarse voice said fiercely: "Go."
At the moment, several black magicians in black robes whistled and rose into the air from her side, and then a sharp whistling sound passed over the head of the orc battle formation.
Everyone knows that the black magicians are all terrifying masters of combat skills. The black magicians are born for killing. Their weird spells have only one purpose, killing people.
Since ancient times, these black wizards who have studied killing magic have been the natural enemies of those magicians, unless they are strong war wizards who have studied fighting. Ordinary magicians come to them all
Back.
They flew towards the opposite magician. While pulling out the black magic wand in his hand, the corners of his mouth were grinning terribly, and his eyes were full of bloodthirsty desire.
Behind the orcs, the ballistas and stone throwers provided by the pirates were loaded with arrows and stone bullets. The target pointed directly at the walls of Nedl.
The horn of war has sounded at this moment.
Witchin and Tolek raised their fists, flicked them downward, and yelled, "Ready to attack."
Watching the black magicians quickly approach the city wall. The mage suspended in the air hit a whistle and flew to both sides with his fastest speed.
The black magicians did not expect that the mages on the opposite side were so timid and afraid to fight them, but they ran away. These black magicians screamed resentfully and chased them.
Dozens of magicians standing on the top of human power launched chasing and air combat on the battlefield.
Red fireballs, blue ice blades, green acid, black mist-like corrosion spells criss-cross the clear sky.
The tactics of the Mage Nedel are very simple. Quickly pull away, turn around and throw a magic. Then, without looking at it, he twisted and ran away.
And the most hateful thing is that they seem to have developed a special strategy to win, once they find that they are firmly embellished by the black magicians. At the moment, he flew to the sky facing the sun. Use the dazzling light from that great star to dangle the eyes of the flower tracker.
It could be seen that these wizards didn't mean to fight head-on with the black magicians. They just dragged them blindly. These black magicians couldn't attack the soldiers on the wall.
For the black magicians, if they didn't solve these wizards of Nydel, they would not dare to fall to the ground, and confidently pour out their firepower on the walls of Nydel.
To put it simply, the two gangs of mages are vying for air supremacy in Nydel City.
The black mages were very frustrated with the behavior of the mages. There was a big fat man of 500 catties who went to the weight loss center and enjoyed the service of the platinum mouth, which means that it felt like practicing with the young and beautiful female weight loss coach. In other words, once you catch the beautiful female coach, you can come all at once, but at this very glamorous and blazing moment, I find that I also caught the enemy, cunning like a fish. .
But they can only follow the steps of the mage. While chasing with the mage, while hiding the magic flying everywhere, while looking at the opportunity, he fought back twice.
The flying skills of the wizards were only used occasionally when escaping or chasing people, because flying skills were very mana-consuming, and it didn't take long for the wizards on both sides to be exhausted and panting. The magic power is also a bit dry and bottomed.
At this time, the mage in the sky gave another loud whistle.
The wizards who were playing the chase with the black magicians heard the order and turned around immediately. Exercising all his strength, he shot the final magic at the black magicians, and then took advantage of the opportunity for the opponent to evade, neatly withdrawing to the city of Nydel.
Although the black mages' mana was almost exhausted, they were still happy when they saw the mages retreating. When the mages flew back, this was their opportunity.
The black magic shrugs gathered together, licked the corners of their mouths, sneered bloodthirsally, and rushed towards the city of Nedel to start killing.
The half-orcs outside the city watched as the human mage was driven back by the black wizards, and screamed and cheered. Then the half-orcs could finally raise their eyebrows for a while, what just...they could also bully the human half. For the orcs, forgive the good things that the simple and ugly ranks have never had.
The soldiers in the city of Nedel looked up at the wizard passing by, and then turned their heads. Nervously watching the approaching black magician.
I saw black mist around them. Holding the pale white bone sticks in his hand, it looked like an evil spirit crawling out of the ground.
According to those horrible legends, these dark wizards who spread death can not only use 72 methods of killing, but also turn people into corpses or skeletons.
The soldiers in the city swallowed nervously, clenched the weapon in their hands, and mumbled "Father God bless".
Suddenly, a deep voice came from the city wall. The voice rose instantly. Rows of priests in white robes appeared above the city.
They chanted spells and chanted "Holy Sovereign Punishment" and shot bright but not dazzling light from the city wall, directly at the approaching black magician.
Black magic is the natural enemy of ordinary wizards, but those priests who possess the Holy Light are also their natural enemies.
Light is everywhere, darkness retreats
The black magicians who were approaching couldn't help being shocked. They didn't expect that there were so many priests ambushing on the wall. They may stop in a hurry. Or fall, hurriedly release protection spells, to avoid the spells of priests.
The few unlucky ghosts in the front of Fei attracted the most attention of priests. Before these black magicians could react, they were hit by the Holy Light spell, and they were burned by the Holy Light before they even screamed. Became ashes.
Looking at the scale of the overwhelming attack just now, the black magicians knew that at least twice their priests were guarding the wall, and they were not ready to stay, they were about to retreat when they got up.
At this moment, the abnormal change protruded, and just above the black magicians' heads, several swift black shadows plunged straight from the clouds in the banquet.
At this time, all the attention of the black magicians was still on the opposite side of them, carefully guarding the opposite priest. That was their natural enemy, and they never thought that someone would attack in the air overhead.
Witchin and Torek had just watched with satisfaction the black mage chasing after Nedel's mage in the air, and were complacent with the powerful force in their hands, even though he lost those black shamans in the first battle in Krone City. , But these more powerful black magicians joined in.
I thought of that. Lorraine is known as a good mage, but now he defeated that good mage. Doesn't this mean that he is more intelligent?
But before he was proud, the priests gave these black magicians a big deal. The situation took a turn for the worse, and the Black Mage was only ready to retreat.
Unexpectedly, those cunning humans were still in ambush, and suddenly a team of wizards rushed out from nowhere, and attacked these dark wizards from the top of their heads mercilessly.
Deipole and the necromancer beside her were shocked. They looked at each other and Deipole exclaimed: "Oops, ambush in the middle."
As their voices fell, at this moment, the wizards who rushed down from their heads like falcons had already taken action.
At the same time, they chose the most powerful fire magic, and several red fireballs crossed the ominous arc in the sky, and rushed toward their respective targets.
The red arc is so poignant and beautiful that it makes the retinas of those spectators burn.
"Rumbled" there was a loud noise, and the fireballs exploded in the air.
The place where the dark mages were was instantly shrouded in scarlet flames, and the scorching waves of air continued to blow in front of the soldiers on both sides.
After the flames of the explosion dissipated, the rolled up smoke and dust rolled back and turned into a huge mushroom cloud covering the center of the battlefield.
On the head of the city of Nedel, watching Mage Neidel use ingenious tactics to wipe out the black magicians in an instant, the soldiers who witnessed the entire short but extremely intense air battle immediately raised their weapons. There was a shaking cheer.
After the successful sneak attack, the mages did not return to Nedel City. These mages hung proudly over the battlefield, and the gems on the top of the staff were shining. He sneered at the approaching half-orcs. The leading high-level mage waved his staff, ready to step forward and slaughter these half-orcs.
The necromancer beside Deipole was furious. He snorted heavily, then squeezed the skull magic skills in his hand and leaped up into the air, rushing to meet the wizard of Nedel.
Seeing that there were still black magicians who didn't know whether they were alive or dead, they rushed up, and these high-level mages looked at each other. Waving his staff, he was ready to besiege the necromancer.
Unexpectedly, the Necromancer stopped outside their attack range and swung his staff in one fell swoop. Several black mists flew out of him, and after flying around the necromancer twice, the black mist quickly deformed. In the end it became like a black ghost.
Immediately after that, a scream that seemed to tear the eardrums came, and the sound was like the wailing of the souls in the abyss of hell. The wizards instantly stiffened and lost their minds for a moment.
At this moment, the black ghosts were viciously rushing towards the mage in the air.
When the leading mage woke up, he found that the ghosts had already rushed forward, and he could even clearly see the tragic fingertips of the ghosts.
He whispered in a panic, "No, go back. Go back. That's a teacher."
A young mage on the edge was stunned for two more seconds, and an old man ran into his body. The young mage was instantly enveloped in black boiled thick fog." He fell from the air, before he fell to the ground, the black mist was scattered, and the mage became a shriveled corpse, falling to the ground with a cloud of smoke. .
The other wizards tried their best to fly back to Nidal City, but were horrified to find that it was a tracking spell. The black ghost locked them, and was following them firmly, getting closer and closer to them. If they continue like this, they will be swallowed by ghosts and become corpses before they return to Nidal City.
The situation took a sharp turn once again, and the successful wizards became prey again. The soldiers in the city looked at the battle in the sky in a blink, feeling that their heart was about to jump out of their chests.
There was a sudden thunderbolt in the clear sky.
"boom"
Everyone on the shaking battlefield shuddered. Immediately afterwards, a holy white beam of light shot down from the sky, hitting the necromancer who was manipulating magic vertically.
The Necromancer's reaction was not unpleasant, he instantly released the spell in his hand, and then, a cloud of black smoke exploded from his body, forming a large black ball that wrapped the Necromancer in the center.
The black ball resisted the light beam's attack.
There was a crackling noise where the two spells touched, and the beam of light suddenly shrank. Become more blazing.
The Necromancer seemed to be unable to resist, being forced to fall from the air to the ground a little bit, and the black ball gradually began to shrink, as long as the black ball was destroyed by the light beam, the necromancer would be in disaster
Up.
Deipule exclaimed, "God's Condensation Cardinal! How is this possible?"
Then Deipoll rushed to Vichin and Torek, grabbing his arm and shouting anxiously: "Think of a way! Otherwise the teacher will die."
Witchin and Torek looked at the spell battle that was the limit of their imagination. Only then did they realize their ignorance and insignificance. This is now fiercely colliding with the holy light spells and black magic. It is just the exquisite temptation of ordinary wizards. Enemy coordination and ambush tactics were things that Vichin and Torek had never thought of.
Vichin and Torek suddenly felt discouraged at this moment. He worked hard, several times in a mess when he thought that the winning ticket was in his hands. In the hearts of Vichin and Torek, there was even a kind of inability that he could never live. The idea of ​​defeating Lorraine. Deipule desperately pulled Vichin and Tolek by the arms, and even his nails were sunken into his flesh. Vichin and Tolek suddenly shook, and then he reacted. He looked around in a panic and saw They were all half-orcs staring blankly at the spells in the fierce contest.
Witchin and Torek patted their heads impatiently, then stood still, and shouted: "Attack, all offense, ballistas and catapults, hit me."
The roars of Vichin and Torek were covered by the rumbling spell explosions on the battlefield. The Orcs were still dumbfounded and did not respond. Vichin and Torek kicked the messenger beside him and leaned forward and grabbed them. His collar roared, "Blow the trumpet, attack."
Lingbing came to his senses, turned over and bulged his cheeks and blew the bugle.
After hearing the trumpet, the orcs reacted. The trebuchets and ballistas in the rear took the lead in attacking. The huge stones rolled and flew towards the wall of Nedel, but they only slammed on the ground in front of the wall, rolled all the way on the ground, and finally slammed into the wall.
Following the crossbow arrows flying out, these ballistas controlled by the pirates hit very accurately, and the crossbow arrows hit the wall of Nedl.
The black ball of light of the Necromancer has been pressed to the size of only one person at this moment. It seems that the Necromancer will not be able to support it for long, and the white smoke also emerges from the Necromancer's orb.
This time pillar suddenly disappeared. After losing the suppression, the black ball protecting the Necromancer suddenly exploded, turning into bits of fine black smoke floating in the air, and the Necromancer fell from the air to the ground.
Deipole led a few people in black robes and squeezed through the group of half-orcs, rushed to the necromancer, lifted him, and retreated.
In the midst of a "counterattack.", the war machine on the city wall of Neidel was also fully activated, and the siege machine aimed at the half-orcs smashed the throne of God Seal.
The bow and arrow opened the strong bow in his hand, and UU Reading www.uukānshu.com shot at the orcs.
On Nidal’s city wall, under the protection of heavily armored warriors, Silmelia's body softened and fell backwards. Adele hurriedly took a step and hugged Silmelia and looked at Silmelia. Ya's pale face without a trace of blood, Adele said anxiously: "Xime, Ximei, are you okay?
Silmelia opened her eyes weakly and looked at Adele with an anxious look. She picked the corner of her mouth and said with a strong smile: "I'm fine, it's just too hard."
Sylmelia's sweat had soaked her upper body's clothes, and Adele only felt that Sylmelia's body was limp now, and it seemed that she had no strength at all.
Adele's eyes flushed with anxiety, and said: "You are dead, you have only been in red for a few days. Dare to use this spell."
Sherme's Ya's chest kept rising and falling, breathing quickly, and at this moment she could only shake her head feebly and signaled that she was nothing serious.
Ignatzren hurried over in armor and looked at Silmelia who fell in Adele's arms. Said: Miss, it's dangerous here, please take the bishop back as soon as possible. It would be nice to have me here. "