No matter how strong the defense of the magic floating fortress is, it can not withstand the fire bombardment of hundreds of level 9 magic at the same time.
When the explosion of the first missile came, the fate of the eight floating fortresses was doomed. After a few breaths, eight regiments of extremely huge fireballs appeared in the sky, like flowers of death blooming in the sky. Under the frightened eyes of more than a million Imperial officers and soldiers, they fell from the sky like a fireball.
In the ranks of the Starwood Empire, waves of cheers came and went, and the enemy's air strike power no longer existed, and the next war process was much smoother.
"Whole army assault!"
Qin Feng lost no time to order, hundreds of thousands of troops moved in response to the call, maintained a neat formation, slowly accelerated, and approached the enemy whose feet were in disorder. Many deities and priests have come forward to give various kinds of gain states for the front-line heavy cavalry, and the colorful magic light shines endlessly.
In the middle of the sky, thousands of flight platforms for alchemy construction of Xingshan Empire approached one after another, and the magicians on the top took out boxes of magic scrolls, then took them up and tore them up one by one and threw them into Prince Esther's army.
Fire cloud, lightning, fear of range, chaos, summon demons
Many magic like raindrops burst out in the military array. On average, each magic will take the lives of dozens of soldiers. Thousands of magic will pour down, and soon the enemy formation will be submerged in the sea of fire.
"Hold on! Hold on
Prince Elson's eyes were bloodshot and he growled at the top of his voice: "don't panic. They are far less powerful than us. We don't have to be afraid at all! Magic Bowman The Legion of archers will attack immediately and shoot down all the flying things in the sky
Now, the most threatening thing to us is the magic firepower covered by the mages of Xingshan empire. As long as they are solved in time, the battle will still have to be fought, and the outcome is unknown.
In the center of the army of the Brahman Empire, a large area of colorful feather arrows suddenly rose. They dragged all kinds of magic light into the sky, then accelerated together, and each of them focused on a flying platform of alchemy structure and flew to the sky.
In the continuous explosion, flying platforms are shrouded in fire clouds and smoke, and the transparent magic shield is crumbling, bright and dark.
By the end of a round of magic feather arrow strike, about 100 flying platforms could not be supported, and they were broken and crashed. Most of the rest were injured.
Then another round of feather arrow rose with gorgeous magic light, and still shot down nearly 100 flight platforms, forcing the remaining flight platforms to retreat temporarily.
In the middle of the battle lines of the Brahman Empire, a rather large square array appeared different. All of them are tall, long armed magic archers. A special sharp arrow with various magic effects is shot out of their hands, which produces extremely considerable lethality.
Under the command of the commander, the magic bowmen quickly draw their arrows, wind them up and raise their bows in one breath. The third round of magic arrows roar into the air and pounce on a number of flight platforms which are slightly chaotic in the air.
"These dying guys are really addicted to shooting?"
High in the sky, a huge pyramid shaped floating fortress with flat top is slowly descending through the clouds, followed by more than ten floating fortresses.
In the spacious command room, general Jericho, in front of the magic lookout glass, sneered: "I command, aim at their magic Archer array, and cover it with 100 seconds of heavy fire!"
The middle and low-level alchemists in charge of the operation promised loudly that in the bottom cabin of the floating fortress, 24 special six barrel Gatling machine guns had been prepared for firing, and the yellow metal bullet chains were piled up like mountains.
A second later, the deafening roar of machine guns became the main theme of death on the battlefield.
Hundreds of fiery metal flames came down from the sky and swept through the battle lines of the Brahman Empire at an incredible speed. They plowed out a series of striking blood spray, mixed with a large number of metal fragments and broken bones, flying everywhere. In an instant, they screamed again and again!
This kind of killing weapon from the doomsday world, with a caliber of 20 mm and a terrible firing rate of 6000 rounds per minute, is the nightmare of the common army on the battlefield! In the case of sufficient supply of ammunition, the strong who are less than the legendary realm will surely die!
"Asshole! What's this thing? "
Prince Elson, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, turned ugly again. With the addition of more than ten magic floating fortresses, the army of magic archers, which was originally an eye-catching one, has been completely suppressed, killing thousands of people in one face.
Under the threat of the terrible metal rain storm, the remaining magic bowmen can't continue to attack at this moment, and can only scatter and dodge in disorder. For no other reason, the lethality of this weapon is really terrible.
"All the legendary strongmen go out and entangle those floating fortresses. It's better to beat them down!"
Prince eston gnawed his teeth and said that the chips in his hands were decreasing rapidly. If he did not try to turn the situation around, the war situation was worrying.
Dozens of groups of dazzling light balls took off in succession, and each group had a figure emitting a strong breath. The army of Starwood Empire reacted in a neutral manner, and more legendary strong men took off without fear.On the grand battlefield, more than 1.5 million soldiers from both sides are fighting to death. Every second, hundreds of lives are lost.
The light of magic and magic is constantly flashing. Lava fire clouds, dark ice storms, storm thunderstorms, poisonous acid fog, and various kinds of large-scale killing magic are constantly appearing in the battlefield, some of which are dispelled in time, and some take away the lives of hundreds of soldiers.
The legions of the gods and priests of both sides have gone all out to support the soldiers in various magic gain states. They are like killing machines, and they rush to the enemy fearlessly.
Because the number of clergymen in the Starwood empire was too small, they suffered a lot in this respect. Fortunately, they had an absolute advantage in equipment to make up for it. There would be no problem for a while.
Moreover, many flight platforms of alchemy construct re approached the front line, and the magicians on them were biting their teeth, tearing up magic scrolls as fast as possible, and throwing them into the enemy's array. With the floating fortresses in the sky, they effectively and ruthlessly slaughtered the soldiers of the Broman empire.
In terms of well-equipped, firepower, and high-level strongmen, the Starwood empire's legions will win the bloman empire. However, due to the large gap between the forces of the two sides, it is difficult to distinguish the victory or defeat for a while, although the number of casualties in the bloman empire is much larger.
In the middle of the air, Yun Qijun feels very hard under the siege of three senior legendary strongmen. She is only level 23 now. Fortunately, her sub divine equipment and magic arts belonging to the real immortal are strange and inexplicable. From time to time, she will let those guys suffer some losses and struggle with each other.
"Imprison!"
"Dizzy!"
"Chaos!"
In the clear light, a paladin finally can't resist this strange attack. He plans to retreat temporarily and let two companions cope with it. When he recovers, he will besiege the woman who is obviously of high status.
Suddenly, a golden blade protruded from the empty air. The translucent blade was twined with tiny electric light, which seemed to tear apart his armor like paper. He was easily cut into two pieces, and blood and visceral fragments gushed out!
A young man with black eyes, black hair and shining golden light emerged from the void. He took a slight step forward, holding Yun Qijun in his arms with his left hand, and waving the sword of his right hand, the head of the second senior legend was cut off, and then the third.
"It's just a bunch of local chickens and dogs!"
Qin Feng scorned to smile and cut out more than ten swords in the air. He ignored the space distance and accurately targeted the legendary strong enemies who dared to fly up and killed them one by one.
"Master Michelle, please stop him!"
The pale Prince Elson said that the emperor of the Starwood Empire came out in person, and there was no strong man at the same level to fight against.
Master Michelle nodded with a dignified expression and pulled out a jade colored dragon staff. With the vigorous and powerful magic drum, the master slowly ascended into the sky with a hidden pressure.
At the moment, there was no legendary strong man on the side of bulman Empire who dared to fight, so his arrival immediately attracted Qin Feng's attention.
"You are..."
Qin Feng's pupils shrank, and with his eyesight, he immediately saw the other party's state: "Shenzi's blood? Who is your immediate descendant? "
"My blood comes from the great Antalya." Michelle said.
Qin fenglue thought about it and realized that Antalya was the goddess of knowledge in the world of stars and Mongols. She belonged to the medium divine power. The time of divination was not too long. So far, it was only 4000 years.
He frowned and asked, "I have nothing to do with the great Antalya. What good does this trash promise you? For you and for him? "
Michelle replied: "when his royal highness regains the throne of the Broman Empire, he will support the Church of the great goddess in the name of the emperor, spread its doctrines and develop believers in China."
With the support of the supreme ruler of a great empire, the development of the church is naturally smooth. If the Church of this goddess runs well, it may not be impossible for the powerful divine power of Jin Dynasty in a few decades. The premise is that Prince eston can become the emperor of the Broman empire.
Qin Feng laughed: "take back the imperial throne? Do you think it's possible to rely on him? How stupid of you to choose him as your assistant
"I'll give you a chance to get out of here! I can ignore your offence this time! "
Michelle shook her head and raised her staff: "since I dare to come, I don't intend to go back alive. It's my honor to sacrifice for the great goddess."
Qin Feng sighed: "I just don't want to offend the goddess of knowledge too early. Since you are stubborn, don't blame me for being rude."
The golden blade pulled out a remnant image in the air, covering Michelle's figure.
There was no suspense in the contest between demigod and true God. After a round, Michelle's body was thrown out, and half of her body was covered with blood.
At this point, the overall situation of the battlefield has been decided.
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