Chapter 1305： Chasing in the middle of the night!

The monks of the Holy Dragon City in the air are getting farther and farther away, and they are about to leave the scope of the camp.

With the order of the commander of the Third Army of the Sorcerer, the military battalion that had spread dozens of miles immediately flew a shadow and went straight to the far-awayd Saint-Dragon City monk.

On the ground, there are constantly a variety of lightballs rising in the sky, trying to prevent the warships from moving forward, but their range is limited, and the distance from the top of the sky to half will disappear.

As for the low-level wizards, there is no chance for even a shot. They can only watch the enemy go away.

It is the sorcerer who flies in the volley, giving everyone a lot of confidence, looking forward to their ability to successfully intercept the enemy!

The invasion almost mobilized half of the mainland's witch knights. The strength of the wizarding corps is naturally not to be underestimated. The wizards who can fly and chase at the moment are all masters of level six or above.

In the sorcerer's mainland, such a person can completely control a small country, establish a wizarding tower, and enjoy the treatment comparable to the national division.

However, in the huge army, they are only a part of the war monsters. When the real war comes, it must be banned!

While enjoying the welfare of war, we must also bear the corresponding responsibilities, not to mention the presence of more powerful wizards on top of them.

For a time, the chickens and dogs jumped throughout the camp.

The sky is full of chasing figures, and the ground is full of horseshoe roaring. The knights wear armor in the shortest time, and rushed out of the camp with weapons, like a stupid dog, pheasant running wildly on the ground.

Behind them, a large number of soldiers followed closely, trying to kill after the enemy landed.

The verdant grassland was in a mess after the horses passed by, and the road was crushed and went straight into the distance.

Crossfire has begun in the sky.

The warships in the air constantly shot the glare of the light, bursting out a group of fireballs in the air, and the chasing wizard turned into coke and fell.

If there is a dense gargoyle in the air to help share the firepower, I am afraid that only a few waves of coverage will be required. These wizards will all be hit, and chasing the enemy will only become a joke.

The more chasing, the more surprised the wizards are.

In the face of this amazing energy weapon, the wizards can't avoid it in time. The protection methods used to protect their own safety have all lost their effects.

The development of science and technology to a certain extent can completely crush the monks in some aspects, especially on the cruel battlefield. This kind of high-efficiency killing is the best embodiment.

In the end, where are the enemies that emerged, why have they never touched in the past when they fought, and what kind of weapons did they use?

The chasing wizard is bleeding.

Looking at the constantly falling companions around, each has a Hee Wei name, but here is dead silent, no different from ordinary cannon fodder.

Once it has fallen, all the past will disappear, and if it is placed on itself, isn’t the same?

Some people are timid and start to take the opportunity to draw water. It doesn't matter if they can't catch up with the enemy. It is most important to keep your life!

There are also wizards who are excited. They know that chances are rare. Once they successfully intercept the enemy, they will surely get a generous reward!

There are not so many thoughts of the wizard, just think that this matter is related to the face, so that the enemy will be so violently left, it is undoubtedly hitting their faces.

Sometimes the face is more important than life, and you must defend it.

However, the attack of the warship was too intensive. The sorcerers couldn’t rely on the eagerness. They could only fall behind the warship, not as close as a warrior. When the enemy showed flaws, they would rush to give it. A fatal blow!

The monks of the Holy Dragon City, which were hung under the warships, became the primary target of the enemy's attack. The witchcraft with various negative effects lingered on them and made the Loucheng monks struggle.

While gnashing the teeth, the Holy Dragon City monks also continually counterattacked and repelled the close wizards.

If it is not the armor that has anti-magic ability, if they do not have a spiritual jade charm, they may have been broken into pieces.

The warship pilots also discovered this situation. After consulting the companions' opinions, they suddenly began to accelerate, and the chasing troops were far away.

The chasing wizard screamed and had to continue to pursue the scalp, and it was farther and farther away from the Third Army.

According to this situation, it is estimated that it will take a long time to reach the front line of confrontation between the two sides. Once the Holy Dragon City monks have crossed, the wizards want to continue to pursue, they must be psychologically prepared for being besieged, and may even trigger a new war.

No one can afford this risk responsibility.

It was this that was understood, so the chasing wizards began to take out the means of housekeeping, and they risked the fall and continued to draw closer. When they approached, they were indiscriminate.

Even the dense beams of the warships can't stop these sulky and irrational guys.

The previous scene reappeared again. There were fireballs falling in the air. Several monks in the city had lost consciousness and fell on the ropes and swayed with the wind.

The gryphons that were hoisted were not spared, and the wizards would rather kill them all, and they would never be allowed to be brought back to the enemy camp.

The monks in the holy dragon city hang in the air, if these griffins are killed, then they will be busy tonight!

"Damn, why haven't you got to where you are, where are the gangsters responsible for the accomplice?"

The Holy Dragon City monk, who was in charge of the command, just sighed in his heart. Then he saw a piece of fire-like beam flying on the ground under his feet. Like a long eye, he avoided the route of the battleship and landed directly on it. In the ranks of the chasing wizards.

The chasing wizard was caught off guard and immediately fell into chaos.

"Booming!"

The next scene was like fireworks. The huge explosion sounded in the wizard camp, almost illuminating the entire sky. The chasing wizards fell like the dumplings.

The warship took the opportunity to get rid of the pursuit and grow away in the night.

The chasing sorcerer burned in anger and rushed to the ground to see what attacked them. As a result, they only saw some metal objects that had exploded, scattered in the surrounding grass.

This is an unmanned miniature missile launcher that will self-destruct after use and leave a pile of ruin to the enemy.

Looking at the enemies who are far away in the night sky, the wizards are silent.

The front is the line of defense between the two armies. If you continue to go deeper, it is very likely that you will fall into the trap. No one dares to take the risk.

In desperation, the wizards can only return to hate.

As for the knights chasing on the ground, they have stopped halfway, because their horses can't bear the pursuit of this intensity. If they continue, the horses are not exhausted!

The soldiers chasing them sighed with relief, and if they ran down like this, they really had to vomit blood.

After the wizards returned to the camp, the damage caused by the night attack of Shenglongcheng was also counted. Not only all the griffins were stolen, but also nearly 100 senior wizards fell in the process of chasing!

As for the other losses, no one cares, because the two losses alone are enough to make the listener feel sad.

When you mention the enemy's invisible warships, the wizards involved in the pursuit are full of jealous colors. They really don't want to fight such opponents on the battlefield.

The high-level commander of the Third Legion was so angry that it was helpless, but it was helpless. It was only ordered to strengthen the defensive inspection, and the courageous dereliction of duty was not forgiven!

Good things don’t go out and bad things pass thousands of miles. This matter quickly spread throughout the wizarding camp, and the Third Army became a laughing stock without accident.

Among the large camps with hundreds of thousands of horses, hundreds of griffins have been taken away, not to mention that outsiders will laugh, even they feel that they can’t say it.

In this dull atmosphere, a group of powerful wizards rushed in, and the people who led the team were blood-eyed wizards.

He looked at the direction of the holy dragon city, his eyes flashing with faint cold.