"General farezer, the mages have raised the gargoyles and are preparing to break through the air... Everything is as you expected."
Outside the city, according to the report of the vampire king, farezer, who is dispatching troops, also knows the intentions of the mages.
"Very good."
Farezer showed a secure look. After the magic ban came into effect, there were a large number of blood sucking bats blocked at the city gate, and there were only two directions for the mage to break through, either in the sky or underground. Compared with the hard and thick earth, the vast sky is undoubtedly the best breakthrough direction.
Farezer, who had expected all this, made targeted arrangements in advance. He took out a sound conch and said to the other end, "the enemy is approaching. Now it's your turn to leave those mages."
At the other end of the conch, trossa, who took control of the city wall one step in advance, glanced discontentedly. As an adjutant of the Legion, he admitted that his command ability was not under farezer, but he still had to obey farezer's instructions. He squeezed the conch in his hand and shouted to the others, "push our baby out!"
At the command of trossa, the members of the nearby Legion pushed the assembled crossbows over one by one and put them on the wall.
Beside trossa, a dead magician turned into a corpse Witch King in the field of death, scratched his head and said, "Lord trossa, in the field of Tanan, we can't use magic. How can we drive these magic crossbows?"
"You fool! Who said the crossbow would be driven by magic?" Trossa blew up his thick beard and scolded the magic corpse witch, "maybe an ordinary crossbow can't hurt those high-level mages, but it's not simple to shoot down the stone ghost?"
The magic corpse witch suddenly showed an expression of enlightenment. In addition to being good at tactics, trosa was also accomplished in alchemy and engineering. When deken developed the magic crossbow, he also referred to his opinions for many times. He knew everything about the crossbow like the back of his hand.
Looking at the flying stone ghosts, trossa couldn't help reaching out and stroking the crossbows slowly. He thought that the crossbows stored in the chijing Magic Academy would be washed away by the huge wave. Unexpectedly, the master restrained the huge wave at the last minute and preserved everything in the Academy, including many ordinary crossbows and unfinished magic crossbows, It is also undisputed that trossa is in charge.
Under the arrangement of farezer, trossa occupied the city wall in advance and assembled the crossbow. Now is the time for the enemy to experience the power.
"Dong!"
Accompanied by the intense vibration of the string, the thick crossbow arrow was shot out suddenly, and the momentum was stopped when two close gargoyles were pierced in a row.
In addition to the side of trossa, the crossbow placed in the nearby city wall also shot out. For a time, a large number of stone ghosts were hit, and the mage behind him also fell downward in a wail.
"That's it! Shoot down all those mages!"
Trossa looked at this scene with satisfaction. It is said that there are a group of top phantom archers in the remote elf Kingdom Eli. Every arrow they shoot has far more lethality than ordinary crossbow, and even on the magic crossbow. I don't know whether it is true or not.
"Dong!"
There was another violent vibration, which made trosa furious. The arrow was shot empty. It was much more difficult to shoot empty in the sky than to hit a target accurately.
"Can you miss all this? Let me come! Go and fill me with crossbow arrows!" Trossa kicked away the magic corpse witch in front of the crossbow, grabbed the operation position and aimed at the enemy.
Under the suppression of the crossbow car, stone ghosts were shot down constantly, and the morale of the breakthrough mages decreased to the freezing point. It was not easy for one or two of them to break through the blockade of the crossbow arrow and rise to the high altitude to get rid of the shadow of the forbidden magic field. However, thinking of the death of their companions before, they didn't dare to turn back and fight back with magic, but ran away.
Looking at those mages who fled in confusion, farezer couldn't help shaking his head. He thought that some bloody mages would cast spells and fight after breaking away from the magic prohibition field, and even directly came to assassinate themselves as the commander-in-chief, and arranged various defense measures. He didn't want those mages to run away directly.
In the city, the war situation has also come to the most critical moment.
Maybe he was stimulated by seeing the great devil killing the mage. Tanan also grabbed his axe and jumped into the battle. The great devil may have slaughtered the mage in front of him out of the execution of orders, but Tanan's heart is full of indelible hatred for the mage, and his means are also the most cruel. He wants to bite a few pieces of meat from the living mage.
The instinctive enjoyment of killing in the blood has made many great demons forget their tasks, and Tanan is getting farther and farther away from the members of the Legion who protect him under the intentional or unintentional provocation of the nearby mage.
Agran, wiping the blood on the giant sickle, suddenly felt something wrong. Those mages who should have been frightened in the field of magic prohibition seemed to find some hope and rushed over one by one.
At first, agran just thought that it was a sign of timidity and covered up the fact of fear by shouting, but it was a bit unusual for everyone to do so. It was simply a means of diverting attention and reducing each other's vigilance.
"Bad..."
At this moment, agran was livid. He seemed to realize the key to the enemy's doing so. If the mage had any way to reverse the war in an instant, it was to kill the hero Tanan.
"Protect Tanan!"
Agran let out a roar. While the nearby big devil was stunned, he also responded quickly and looked at Tanan, who was carrying a mage's head away from the center of the battlefield.
"It's too late to find out now! Master of trix City, your sacrifice is worth it and will never be in vain!"
At the foot of Tanan, under the cover of blood, the red crystal dragon was almost integrated with the ground. At this moment, it suddenly burst into shape and showed ferocious fangs harder than steel.
Behind the crystal dragon, CanSo was already in tears. Watching the mages sacrifice one after another under his plan, his heart was suffering. Fortunately, all this was worth it. The mages exchanged one sacrifice after another for this opportunity to break the game.
As long as Tanan is killed, without the forbidden magic field, the remaining mages in the city can retreat safely. Not only that, he can defeat the conspiracy of the dead mage and bring blakada to peace.
Inheriting the wills of all mages, riding on the crystal dragon's CanSo, he launched a Jedi counterattack against Tanan.