Chapter 388： 388: Brother

Asuka really looked at all this with a solemn expression on his face.

"Clean and neat! It should be a long-planned attack, the big guy is careful, the enemy should have expected us to come."

After Aslan was driven away by Aslan, Asuka went to Duke Jibril under the order of Kira, and was one of the five team captains.

"Since it has been discovered, let's withdraw it!"

Said a certain mentor-level powerhouse who was more pitiful.

After all, this was a sneak attack and assassination, and since it had been exposed, they didn't have to continue.

Asuka really smiled coldly and said: "The entire Merlot area is full of money, but there are only a dozen instructor-level powerhouses. Even if all of them are here, we still have a full forty instructor-level powerhouses. Since we can't find them, Just force them out."

"How to force it?" The mentor-level powerhouse who was pitiful just finished speaking, and a few shrewd mentor-level powerhouses next to him could perform large-scale attacks and destroy the barracks.

Many soldiers who were too slow to flee were killed on the spot, and there was no resistance.

"Enough!" Aslan looked at the slaughtered ordinary soldiers with cold eyes.

"Aeronautical Magic Brigade, intensively attacked by electromagnetic guns, reward me with these arrogant guys."

Asuka really raised his head suddenly, not just him, but also other people. If there is a large-scale magic fluctuation, how can it be hidden from them.

After all, most of the members of the Aviation Magic Brigade were only senior magicians, but they did not have the ability to shield the fluctuations of magical power like Jado and Verdillon.

"Heaven..."

Before Asuka hadn't finished speaking the truth, he saw the yellow streamers constantly making contributions on the battlefield.

Several of the outermost mentor-level powerhouses escaped the coverage of the yellow streamer for the first time. Fortunately, two waves of twisting air suddenly passed through their heads, bringing out large swathes of red and white.

The sniping of Jado and Verdillon was not only more concealed, the sound was quiet, and even the electromagnetic bullets that attacked were in a state of invisibility.

Two people were dealt with again. Hundreds of yellow streamers flashed slowly, covering the attacking dozens of mentor-level powerhouses, one of them more or less wounded. After all, this electromagnetic gun has the level of a spike master swordsman. It is also very simple for the power of a master to cause heavy losses to the instructor-level powerhouse.

"Where did these weapons come from?" someone said in horror.

Asuka really looked at the bullet on the shoulder armor, his face was extremely solemn.

"That kind of attack cannot be fired continuously, each time it takes a long time to recharge."

The faces of several Magisters lifted into the air, and they did not suffer from the loss of this weapon during this period. The Magic Legion also suffered heavy losses because of the Aviation Magic Brigade.

When the magister ascended to the position of the aviation magic team, they looked at the shadows before them in amazement.

"You finally came up. I thought you weren't coming." Duke Medea's coquettish voice sounded, but the four magisters shivered by chance.

Bang bang bang...

With four consecutive gunshots, four huge fire dragons flew out of the Duke of Medea's wand, and rushed towards the four Magisters.

Without using magic, let alone singing, you can perform top-level magic, and Duke Medea's hand can scare the four magisters very much.

"Even if it's not a great master-level powerhouse, it's not too far away. You can't fight anymore. You must bring this news back." A certain magician exclaimed.

Then he was swallowed by the fire dragon, and then a huge explosion from the fire dragon's abdomen, he struggled to shoot out of the fire dragon's belly, but the magic shield on his body was already shaky, and if he dragged it for a few seconds, he would be in danger.

Before he could be grateful, the Duke of Medea appeared behind him with a flash, and the revolver was already pointed at the back of his head.

"As far as you are capable, you dare to perform the beheading operation."

"Duke Medea please..."

Bang!

The magister's head was directly blasted with a single shot, completely crushing the seckill battle.

The other three magisters were immediately frightened, and turned and fled in the other three directions. As a result, the machine was soon blocked.

Jato and Verdillon also intercepted.

The news of the Duke of Medea's half-step great magister must not be leaked out, and it is impossible to guarantee that it will not be obliterated by the great magister of the Ten Fang Alliance in advance.

The person that Verdillon intercepted was his junior brother Jiador. The only two of them were the magisters of their line. They were adopted by the Gulen magister since they were young, and they grew up together, although they became magisters. Later, the two got together less and more apart, but their relationship was still very good.

"Gador, you can't escape, surrender!" Verdillon said with a complex expression.

He knew very well that if Jiador wanted to escape, he would definitely die.

The strength of the Duke of Medea was even more terrifying than it seemed on the surface.

Not to mention there is another old yin forced Jaedo.

Hearing the familiar voice of the interceptor, Jiador was slightly taken aback, but he didn't know the person in front of him at all.

The tactical vest and tactical helmet that are indistinguishable from the Aviation Magic Brigade, wearing flying boots, a matching knee and elbow pads, a brand new 98K gun stick, especially a black headgear on the face, it is impossible to see clearly. appearance.

"Who are you?" Jiador looked at the muzzle of the black hole in front of him, and stopped very cooperatively. He was not afraid of this kind of gun stick. What he really cared about was the sound, the sound he cared very much about.

"Me!" Verdillon said with a wry smile, and the hood on his face slowly disappeared, revealing his appearance.

"Brother!" Jiador was full of surprise, just about to come forward to say hello, Ver Dillon's face changed slightly, and he slammed a fireball on his thigh, making a dazzling explosion.

"Go! The Duke of Medea is here, promise me, find an opportunity to send my family to the Merlot area." After Verdillon said, he grabbed Gador and threw it out in the direction of his interception.

Jiador didn't doubt that he was there, and decisively fled in the direction of the Allied Forces.

Jado chased him up, and just fired a shot, and it was missed because of Verdillon's interference. Jiador turned his head, just in time to see Jaedo hitting Verdillon's face with a **** of a rifle.

Jiador's face was full of grief, and he couldn't help but speed faster.

The Duke of Medea flew slowly, looking at Jado and Verdillon without any hurries, and finally only said this.

"Your acting skills are really bad."

Jato and Verdillon were suddenly embarrassed.

The battle below broke out completely.

Fourteen to ten.

Twenty mentor-level powerhouses were inextricably killed. Duke Medea turned and flew in another direction. At the same time, there were four fire dragons circling in the sky, directly illuminating the sky of the united army camp. The expressions of the other two beheading teams changed drastically.