Chapter 510: 507： angry red devil

"Brothers, what did you say about the battle ahead?"

In the hinterland of the main camp behind the Holy Night Army, in a magic tent that powers the defensive barrier, a thin and thin magician sits on the ground, with both hands in his palms, he can easily supply magic power to the crystal floating in front of him, and he is bored at the same time. road.

Beside him, there are nine other magicians sitting together, all of them doing the same thing.

Judging from the aura circulating in the tent, the strength of these magicians is above the level of second-order five-star senior powerhouses, and some of them have even reached the second-order peak.

Moreover, most of the magician's robes are also embroidered with different styles of family crests on the chest, representing that most of these magicians are of noble origin.

In addition, the most eye-catching place in the tent is the magic pattern on the ground, flashing with light blue fluorescence.

I saw that with the crystal stone suspended in the middle as the core, these magical patterns of different shapes continued to expand around and extended to the outside of the tent.

Undoubtedly it shows that this is only part of the energy supply for the camp's defensive barrier.

"I came out on Holy Night, dispatched eight legions, and dealt with three legions in the Lengyan district. Isn't that a matter of hand?"

On the other side, a middle-aged magician with a mustache, said with a smile: "In addition to the trump card combat power of the Griffin Knight Squadron, presumably the Leng Yan Army has already been killed by me on Holy Night. already."

After speaking, the mustache magician again showed a look of beating his chest and sighing: "Unfortunately, I was assigned a mission to watch the camp, and this time the credit will be taken away by others. "

"That's right, Lord Red Devil is indeed a little too cautious. Could it be that the other party dares to attack my camp on Holy Night?"

The skinny magician sneered and said, "Even if you lend some courage to those guys, they don't have the ability, they're just a bunch of cowards."

"That's right, until I reach the hinterland of Leng Yan, everything about those cowards will be ours, hahaha!"

Hearing this, the other magicians sneered slyly and followed suit.

However, the disdainful laughter in the tent just sounded not long after.

Boom! boom! boom!

followed by a series of deafening explosions.

The bodies of this team of magicians couldn't help being shaken.

Immediately afterwards, a large amount of magic power began to be stripped from their bodies, and was continuously transported to the crystal stone in the middle.

For a moment, everyone's ridicule stopped abruptly, and was replaced by a look of shock and astonishment.

There is only one possibility for such a sudden and unexpected situation.

That is the defensive barrier they provided energy, which was attacked unexpectedly!

"What's going on? Someone is actually attacking the barrier?!"

In addition to being surprised, the skinny magician who laughed the most just now blurted out his debut while increasing the output of his magic power.

"According to my perception, the attack position is in the upper half of the barrier, and it is a series of high-intensity explosions!"

The face of the mustache magician suddenly became extremely ugly, and he said in surprise, "It seems to be an alchemy bomb!"

"Alchemy bomb?! Isn't that the standard weapon of my Night Griffin Knight squadron?"

The skinny magician was stunned for a moment, and then he was puzzled.

Just as the two of them were talking, the earth-shattering explosions outside had already intensified.

In the air outside the tent, I saw magic bombs pouring down from the sky one after another.

All of them landed on an ambiguous translucent enchantment, and then transformed into waves of violent explosions.

A huge fireball rose into the air, and at the same time it set off waves of hot air.

The defensive barrier that was originally like a quiet lake suddenly became turbulent.

The madness stirred up violent waves one after another, like a sea ravaged by violent storms.

In the sky just above the barrier, you could vaguely see ten figures that constantly vibrated their wings and circled back and forth.

These figures are naturally the pterosaur knights such as Sean who are bombing according to Lei Xiao's instructions.

Under the barrier, in addition to the magician in the power supply tent, it was already crowded with melee troops and archers.

He looked up at the shocking explosion that was constantly erupting above his head, blocked by the defensive barrier.

These elite soldiers of the Holy Night Army who stayed behind couldn't believe their eyes.

They should have absolutely crushed their opponents and slashed their sharp blades, so why did their opponents steal their home in the end?

As the explosion intensified, the team of Holy Night Army magicians in the tent just now began to turn paler.

In order to maintain the normal operation of the defensive barrier, they no longer had the easy and cunning smiles they had just now, and everyone had swallowed a potion that could speed up the recovery of their magic power.

However, from the current situation.

The speed of mana consumption in their bodies is obviously much higher than the speed of mana recovery.

"What the **** is going on here? Leng Yanjun can't possibly appear here, so, who is attacking us?!"

In addition to being horrified, the look of terror on the skinny magician's face became more and more obvious.

You know, without worrying about consumption like this, the bombardment of alchemy bombs that can only be described as crazy, even their Griffin Knight squadron can't do it!

The magicians of the Holy Night Army at this time clearly understood.

There are three second-order elite magician squadrons jointly supplying energy for the defensive barrier of this Holy Night Army camp.

It stands to reason that it is no longer a problem to resist the attack of this second-order alchemy bomb.

However, it is naturally no problem to resist one, ten, or even a hundred...

And what keeps falling from the sky, why is this, but hundreds or even more than a thousand explosions!

The most frightening thing is that the bombing has not weakened at all. This continuous quantitative change is enough to cause qualitative change until the supply of magic power is insufficient, causing the defensive barrier to completely collapse!

Sure enough, just when all the magicians realized this.

In the team, there were some weaker Holy Night Army magicians. Because the magic power in their bodies was exhausted, they collapsed to the ground and fainted directly.

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And this situation, like forming a chain reaction, began to continue to appear in various energy supply tents.

At the same time, under the unabated explosive offensive.

In the defensive barrier in mid-air, the magic streamer on it began to dim, and faintly, cracks that were visible to the naked eye began to appear, and it was already in a crumbling state.

Click, click, click...

Finally, there was a crisp sound of glass breaking.

Under the constant bombardment of the pterosaur knights, the absolute defensive barrier covering the hinterland of the Holy Night Army camp and the granary next to it was broken.

In the next second, a large number of alchemy bombs landed on all parts of the camp's hinterland and on the granary without any obstruction.

In an instant, the stones splashed around, the fire blazed into the sky, and the entire Holy Night Army camp was already engulfed in a sea of ​​flames.

But when the violent explosions subsided, under the leadership of the knotweed, the ground attack team arranged by Lei Xiao had already rushed into the camp and started the final finishing work.

……

Not long ago, next to the mountain fortress, the forest edge fortress on the mountainside.

At this time, the screams of killing and the sound of magic artillery bombardment shook the sky, and the battle had entered a white-hot stage.

Groups of fiery flames continued to explode from inside and outside the fortress, creating waves of violent energy waves.

Under the fierce siege of the two legions of the Holy Night Army.

Although the walls of this Cold Flame Fortress are covered with a thick anti-magic coating, there are still many places where holes of different sizes were blown up.

The Holy Night Army also saw this opportunity, and began to fight against the cold flame defenders on the city wall, while sending light and heavy infantry to attack the city.

However, under the calm and calm command of Old Bai, although the offensive of the Holy Night Army was fierce, it never reached the city wall.

"What the **** is going on?!"

In a certain corner behind the Holy Night Army, I saw the one-eyed old man in red armor. He had long lost his calmness and anger, and roared: "Where is the army that attacked from the ground? Those three What are you doing?

Hearing the sound, the middle-aged lieutenant and several staff officers who were waiting beside the one-eyed old man started to look at each other, but no one dared to step forward to answer.

It stands to reason that there should be no problem with this last double hole card.

After a long while, the middle-aged lieutenant replied cautiously: "Master Red Devil, the underground can't use the secret method to communicate, and the armory is blocked by magic, so we haven't gone deep into the underground for the time being. Get in touch with the Eighth Legion."

After a pause, the middle-aged lieutenant general added: "And because of that hateful Leng Yan army, many of our communication strongholds were secretly destroyed, and the new strongholds have not been fully built..."

"A bunch of rubbish! This old man has a good hand to make you play to a pulp!"

With a heavy snort, the one-eyed old man was full of murderous aura, and said coldly to the middle-aged lieutenant: "Within a quarter of an hour, if the communication function of each communication base is not restored, it will be handled by military law!"

"Follow your orders!"

Hearing the sound, the middle-aged lieutenant immediately left with a few staff officers rolling and crawling away.

Not long after, the middle-aged lieutenant general rushed back with a worried look on his face, bowed to the one-eyed old man and reported: "Mr. Qi, the communication has been restored, and the villain has also deepened. The whereabouts of the Eighth Legion underground..."

"Oh?"

Glancing at the middle-aged lieutenant, the Red Devil turned his head slightly and asked lightly, "Tell me, what is going on?"

"The Eighth Legion that went deep underground..."

The words of the middle-aged lieutenant took a moment to ponder, and then he gritted his teeth and blurted out: "It has been repelled by the opponent! At present, the remaining troops are moving closer!"

"What?! There are two fourth-order lieutenants in that legion, and more than 20 third-order powerhouses are in charge. How could they be repelled by the opponent?!"

Hearing the sound, the Red Devil grabbed the head of the middle-aged lieutenant in front of him into his arms, and said, "Tell me again for this old man?!"

"Qi...Report to Lord Red Devil...The Eighth Legion has indeed been repelled by the enemy..."

Because the one-eyed old man took him into his arms, the middle-aged deputy general who was about to suffocate his face flushed red and responded intermittently.

"What about the three powerhouses of the Dark Devouring Society?"

Noticing the pain of the middle-aged lieutenant, the Red Devil let go of his stout arm and continued to ask sharply, "What are they doing?"

"Master Red Devil, because the vanguard of the underground army has been completely wiped out by the other party, the soldiers who escaped from our side, no one saw what happened at that time..."

After being released by the one-eyed old man, he saw the middle-aged lieutenant half-kneeling on the ground, gasping for breath, while replying: "It is said that it was also completely destroyed by the other party."

"Nonsense! Five fourth-order powerhouses went into battle together, and three of them were the leading cold-blooded killers on the holy night. With such a powerful fighting force, how did the opponent destroy them all?!"

He picked up the middle-aged lieutenant from the ground, and the old man's eyes were red with red eyes, and he said with murderous aura, "Hurry up and make it clear to the old man!"

"Master Red Devil, according to what the soldiers who escaped said, yes...the other party has a fifth-order strong man who can release terrifying flame magic sitting in town, and he pursued it all the way to the entrance of the tunnel. This...this is the end."

Looking at the one-eyed old man full of murderous aura and full of pressure, the middle-aged lieutenant who was already sweating profusely ~www.novel35.com~ responded quickly.

"Fifth-tier powerhouses? Leng Yan's fifth-tier powerhouses, but just those two, there is no fire-type magic powerhouse at all! In my opinion, it's just an excuse for those deserters to fail!"

Having said this in a rage, the Red Devil's expression froze, and he ordered the middle-aged lieutenant: "Go on, let the two legions here overwhelm the entire line, the old man wants to see if there are any fifth-order powerhouses in this fortress! "

"Lord Red Devil, after the defeat of the Eighth Legion, we no longer have any trump cards. Now that we have taken this fortress by force, I am afraid it will not be worth the gain!"

On the other side, the middle-aged lieutenant knelt down on one knee and said quickly, "It's better to choose to preserve the vitality, and then wait for the opportunity..."

"What?! Do you want the old man to retreat in shame?!"

Hearing the sound, the Red Devil, who had been swept away by his anger, kicked the middle-aged lieutenant to the ground with one foot, and said angrily, "So disturbing the military's heart, what is your motive?"

"The villain doesn't dare, the villain is only thinking for the sake of Lord Red Devil!"

After getting up again, the middle-aged lieutenant hurriedly said: "After all, from the current situation, the mysterious helping hand is obviously more terrifying than the strength I expected..."

"No need to say any more, this old man will definitely take this fortress today."

Hearing this, the Red Devil seemed to have calmed down a bit. First he took a deep breath, and then said lightly, "Pass on this old man's order, and press him all the way..."

However, before the Red Devil's words were finished, he was suddenly surprised to find out.

The direction of his own camp has already taken a continuous billowing smoke.

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