Chapter 684: 684： 684: The strongest in the North Continent

The name of the flying magister was Smith, but he had a terrible reputation in his previous life. In order to complete his brutal experiment, I don't know how many people were killed.

The reason why Aslan was finally executed that year was that the Maxim empire and the capital of magic wrestled. Smith took the opportunity to refine the people of the two regions and refine them into pillars. The pillars sealed the millions of people in the two regions. Provide a steady stream of magic for his experiments.

Aslan learned of the news immediately sent troops to crusade and even destroyed his magic tower. That time, Smith was caught by the great master of the Maxim Empire and gave Aslan a chance.

In the end, Smith couldn't retaliate against the Maxim Empire, so naturally he wanted to vent his anger with Aslan.

He didn't expect that this life had just received the news, and he would be killed by Nuomiri.

"Maybe not dead yet." Aslan murmured.

He remembered hearing the news of Smith's fall in his previous life, but then he survived miraculously. It seems that all of this is related to his human experiments.

Nomiri blinked, not understanding the meaning of Aslan's words.

"We continue to harass, and see if they will send the Grand Magister over." Aslan said with a treacherous smile.

Nuomili covered his mouth and agreed. With the firepower of the city of magic, it feels awkward for Nuomiri to get close, so it's better to stay here and wait for the rabbits to come easily.

A great magister and three mentor-level powerhouses are accounted for. This efficiency is much higher than that of the death wizard.

After Smith lost the news, the Great Magister of Santoro knew that there were still people in ambush, and they were afraid to send strong men to chase and kill them. They could only move with difficulty.

The death wizard organization also learned to be clever, did not attack hastily, and constantly wandered around to consume their magic power, waiting for the poison to occur.

Aslan saw that no one came for a long time, he also took out the KL07 155mm field gun to Nomiri, letting Nomiri blast the team of the City of Magic with him.

Originally, a KL07 155mm field gun made Santoro very disgusting. Now the two fired in turn, the shells fell as if there was no stop, making the two defensive magisters miserable.

In the distance, the battle of the Duke of Medea reached the ground from the sky, and the violent magic explosion made the whole earth tremble.

This battle even shocked the Duke of Kane in the province of Bouyk, but he decisively pretended to be dead after confirming that both sides of the battle were strong masters.

Anyway, it is not the existence he can resist now.

"The nobles in Kyoto are really crazy." Duke Kane roared angrily in the room.

Compared with Duke Kane, Duke Walker is really going crazy. The great mentor-level powerhouses fought in him, and the four mentor-level powerhouses he sent out were also silent.

Several farms in the north outside the main city of Minnesota were levelled, and thousands of acres of land were plunged into a sea of ​​flames, and Duke Walker stomped his feet with anger.

He also intends to make a fortune next year from these grains.

Krupp also cast a small forbidden spell magic, and the entire four black tornadoes quickly swept away to the magic capital's team with terrifying power, and the ruins of the original Fulita Village were also swept into the sky.

The Grand Magister of Santoro just wanted to speak, he was blocked by Addison, and there was no chance to speak.

The black tornado and the cannonball fell at the same time, breaking the last defense of the magic city. The magicians and knights of the magic city were either blown up by the cannonball or swept away by the black tornado.

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At the beginning of the slaughter feast, many magisters and magic knight mentors formed small formations, preparing to fight and withdraw, but immediately they found a frightening problem.

The recovery of their fighting spirit and magic power could not keep up with the consumption, and they lost the protection of the Great Magister, and they couldn't hold it with their defensive power. The reformers of the Death Wizards organization began to launch raids in the dark.

As soon as the general situation was over, the Grand Magister of Santoro and his great Magister joined together and quickly left the battlefield. Regardless of those Magisters and Magic Knight Masters, it was not that they were cold-blooded, but could not be saved at all.

At this time, those cyborgs finally started to go crazy, and they attacked and killed their respective targets one after another.

"You too, help!" Aslan put the two KL07-type 155mm field guns away and said lightly.

Nuomili glanced at the situation on the battlefield, and finally nodded.

"Stay honestly for me."

Aslan touched his nose and looked speechless, he was actually murdered.

In order to fully follow Nuomili's orders, he did not shoot a black gun, and honestly left the battlefield, lest the great magister madman blew himself up, or happened to see the soft persimmon Aslan.

The fight lasted all night. When the sky was bright, the Duke of Medea was the first to come back. His magic robe was already scarred, and his body was bleeding many times. His face was pale, but his face was big. With a grinning grin, he held the head of Joe John's Grand Magister in his right hand, his eyes widened and his face was unbelievable.

Aslan hurried over, holding the Duke of Medea in his arms.

"Medea, are you okay!"

"It's not a big problem, even if the consumption of magic power is a bit big." Duke Medea was not hypocritical, and directly leaned his chest into Aslan's arms, enjoying the rare peace.

But aslan was miserable. The Duke of Medea clutched the head of the Grand Magister of Joe John, and put his arms around Aslan’s neck. That head was almost on the back of his head, don’t mention it. How disgusting.

Soon, the Duke of Medea fell into a coma. Aslan checked his body, treated the wound briefly, and hugged him horizontally.

It was Nuomiri who came back afterwards. She was concerned about Aslan's safety, and immediately returned as soon as she resolved the enemy. Seeing Duke Medea who was in a coma, she couldn't help but show a different color in her eyes.

"is it serious?"

Aslan shook his head and said, "It's just over consumption, just take a rest."

Addison and Cuchurin also returned, with more or less injuries on their bodies, but they were in much better condition.

Krupp came with all of his children, just to see the Duke Medea who was in a coma, but when he saw the head tightly held in the hands of the Duke Medea, his pupils couldn't help but shrink and looked at in shock. The Duke of Medea.

The head of the Great Magister Joe John was hailed as the closest existence to the realm above the Great Magister.

One of the top powerhouses in the mainland, even if Krupp was able to retreat completely against him, it was already very powerful, but the Duke of Medea was able to kill him.

She really deserves to be the strongest female magician in the North Continent.

Nuomiri was not to be outdone, and threw the heads of Santoro and another great magister, and Addison was a bit embarrassed. His opponent was Santoro at the beginning, but he was robbed of the head by Nuomiri.

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