Within the Millers family, the Wizarding Corps has been completely messed up.
The beheading of a witch **** is tantamount to breaking the balance between each other, and the witch army, which has been suppressed to death, is now even less likely to win.
The legion wizards who had collapsed in confidence had no intention of fighting again at this moment, even if they had not given the order to retreat, they began to flee the battlefield one after another.
If you don’t act quickly, you may miss your last chance.
More legion wizards found that the reinforcements from outside had no longer arrived, and they obviously did not want to make unnecessary sacrifices.
These pioneers, now they can only rely on themselves.
It's like a drowning person desperately calling for help, but his companion on the shore is indifferent, the kind of irritation and congestion can't be said at all.
Thinking of their ambitions before the war, the legion wizards felt ridiculed. How arrogant they were before, they were desperate right now.
But when the wizards tried to evacuate, they were surprised to find that evacuation was even more difficult than attacking.
The fierce and weird Millers family members are like bone-attached maggots, entangled every legion wizard.
Their methods are weird, and all of them are not afraid of death, causing unimaginable horrible killings.
In the eyes of the legion wizards, these members of the Millers family are simply demon kings from the plane of hell.
The Millers family in the past was definitely not like this.
Obviously, this wizard family, which was once brilliant, but has now launched a riot, must have undergone unknown changes.
No one knows the truth, nor does it want to be clear. The wizards now only want to escape as soon as possible.
Escape from the abyss of purgatory, escape this war with no chance of winning.
Facts quickly proved that this is a kind of extravagant hope.
The Millers family used practical actions to tell these legion wizards who were trying to escape, don't even think about leaving since they came in.
The fight at the exit position has entered a white-hot state, and this place has become the center of the battlefield.
The four witch gods of the Legion had been firmly suppressed by five opponents, and their situation had become precarious.
At the first moment when their companions fell, the four legion wizard gods wanted to evacuate the battlefield, because the situation was already extremely unfavorable for them.
It's a pity that as soon as he acted, he was immediately noticed by his opponent, and the five Sorcerer Gods of the Millers family blocked him.
The leader is still too busy to take care of himself, as if sinking in a quagmire, not to mention the dazed subordinates.
At the exit of the magic circle at this moment, the corpses had already piled up into a mountain, but there was no sign of breakthrough at all.
"I surrender!"
Finally, a legion wizard was overwhelmed and chose to surrender on the battlefield. He would rather bear the humiliation than take his own life.
The tragedy at the scene is enough to prove that if you don't make a decisive choice, death is the only ending.
In the wizarding world, there is a set of rules on the battlefield. Once you concede defeat and give up resistance, you must first win the trust of others.
Using one's own power to restrict and seal oneself, it was also dubbed by the monks as "being a cocoon and binding oneself".
A wizard in this state will lose the ability to attack, which is also a state of absolute self-defense.
If the enemy accepts the surrender, it will add a seal and will not continue to pursue and kill.
This is considered a gentleman's agreement. After all, the relationship between wizards is intricate, so try not to kill them all.
After the first surrender appeared, it was like pushing the arranged dominoes, and more and more wizards chose to surrender.
They have run out of oil, no longer have the ability to fight, and there is only a dead end for persistence.
There are also many legion wizards who believe that the four wizard gods can open the gap.
At the same time, the wizard corps outside again dispatched manpower to try to respond from the outside.
At this critical moment, another roar came.
A legion sorcerer was severely injured and fell directly into the lake from the sky, ending in an unknown fate.
Within a short period of time, the Wizarding Corps lost two wizard gods, which was absolutely a fatal blow.
The remaining three witch gods, surrounded by five powerful enemies, had no confidence in winning.
These witch gods of unknown origin are extremely powerful in both strength and means, and they have clearly experienced countless corpse mountains and blood sea battles.
Although the wizards of the wizarding world do not lack experience in warfare, they are more like scholars with both civil and military skills.
Even if both sides are similar in strength, they are obviously inferior in terms of combat experience.
On the battlefield, even the slightest difference may affect the outcome of the war.
Seeing that another wizard was defeated, the wizards who had hoped and thought they could persist in breaking through, finally could not bear the pressure and chose to surrender.
Defeated like a mountain, the sorcerers have entangled themselves one after another and withdrew from this battle that broke their despair and heartbreak.
No matter the next victory or defeat, it has nothing to do with them.
Bearing the price of humiliation and losing control of fate, but in exchange for a line of survival, this is the equivalent exchange made by the legion wizards.
It sounds miserable and helpless, but nothing is more precious than life.
Those wizards who watched the battle on the periphery could not appreciate the despair of their companions, only seeing them continuously choose to surrender.
Obviously the exit is right in front of him, but it is impossible to cross. The piles of corpses have long proved that it is an impassable road.
Although outside wizards tried to respond, they couldn't break through the blockade of the Millers family at all, and could only watch their companions make painful choices.
The commander of the Wizarding Corps couldn't help screaming loudly, his voice full of anger and unwillingness.
"All members of the Millers family, I now give you one last chance to release all the legion wizards immediately and ensure that they leave safely.
This is your only chance to redeem your sins. If you don't cherish it, you will surely be destroyed! "
As the confidant of the new ring master, he has been communicating with the master and reporting the situation on the spot in time.
I just got a call from the ring master, and I have found a solution to the dilemma, but it will take a certain amount of time.
Before that moment comes, he must continue to insist to ensure that the situation is under control.
But the sight in front of him made the commander flustered and worried that he would not be able to complete the task at all.
The remaining three legion witch gods are in a precarious state at the moment.
If there is enough time, you can apply for more witch gods' assistance to carry out a repressive attack on Millers.
There are more powerful wizard gods in a ring area than imagined, and there are even higher levels of existence.
But such a powerful monk would basically not stay in the wizarding world, but wander in the plane of the great thousand.
Unless they receive a war call-up order, they will return as quickly as possible.
However, it will take time, and the near fire cannot be resolved far away.
"Damn the Millers family, I must make you pay..."
The commander also has the power of the wizard god, but as the commander of the wizard army, he can never easily enter the battlefield.
Once unexpected changes occur, the Wizarding Corps will inevitably fall apart.
At this moment, the commander could only request the dispatch of a powerful witch god, and at the same time, through this intimidation method, tried to win a first-line opportunity for the three witch gods.
It's just that his approach hasn't received any results at all, and the members of the Millers family are even more dismissive.
Facing the attack of five powerful enemies, the three legion sorcerers could not be opponents at all, and suffered heavy losses in an instant.
"Stop, I am willing to surrender!"
A legion witch **** roared, he had already foreseen the coming of death, and he did not hesitate to surrender to resolve it.
This is the most effective method, and as expected, with his "cocoon and self-binding", the premonition of death dissipated in an instant.
The other two witch gods were stunned.
They did not expect that their companions would surrender so simply without any communication with each other.
Only in this way, the two of them became the target of gathering fire, and they were about to endure the blows of the five witch gods.
I am afraid that in just one round, he will be beaten to pieces, and there is no possibility of resistance at all.
If you don't drop at this time, when will you wait more?