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Chapter 262 Battle, Amethyst Legion and Qindi (1)

Chapter 262: Battle, Amethyst Legion and Qin Emperor's Title (I)

While the Mammoth Knights launched a charge, the other three French Blue Legions outside the city immediately protected the remaining magicians. Under Sloan's personal cover, the French Blue magicians finally began to activate their magic.

The extreme northern wasteland, the city of holy light.

Boom——, dazzling magic light shrouded the earth, countless strong magic waves were released in the air, and a large number of beast soldiers died in the violent magic.

The soil, dust, blood, flesh and blood, and the cruelty of war are fully displayed on this battlefield like a meat grinder.

Even Maldini didn't know how many times they had blocked the orc attack.

Perhaps it was because the suppression was too miserable before. Since the attack was launched, the orcs' offensives have been higher and higher than each other, without any stop. In all the attacks, the royal family of two major tribes rushed towards the Holy Light City without regard for casualties.

Although Holy Light City has thousands of magicians in charge, the magician's magic is limited after all. After each round of strong magic strikes, there will always be a vacuum period. Just when the magicians recover their magic power, the orcs' charge will become even more terrifying.

On the entire battlefield, within the range of sight, at least one million orcs left the Thor's Hammer Fortress, rushing the defense line of the Holy Light City like waves.

Guti and Jokore jointly issued an order before the war began, and never retreated without breaking through the City of Holy Light.

This is a war without any interruption, and all the orcs are like crazy.

In order to inspire the morale of the orcs and to completely express the depression for many days, Guti issued an order to make all orcs boil blood boil.

As long as you attack the Holy Light City, the first person to attack is the Lord of the Holy Light City. After entering the territory of the Milan Empire, you cannot prohibit burning, killing and looting. And all the robbed belong to me.

Orcs are a simple nation. They fight desperately and sometimes only need the support of desire. Guti gives them this desire, so when charging, these orcs become particularly terrifying. Their attack power is even more terrifying than before.

Maldini stood steadily on the top of the city, looking at the enemy rushing in front of the Holy Light City like a tide, but his heart was extremely calm.

As early as the orcs launched a charge, the marshal had already put life and death aside. He even regarded this war as the last battle in his life.

Like an ordinary warrior, he stood on the top of the city and led by the enemy's attack. The heavy sword in his hand had swallowed up many orcs' lives.

Beside Maldini, Matrachi released instant magic almost continuously. It was when these two brothers led by and resisted the enemy's attack that although the number was far inferior to that of the enemy, the Northern Legion of Milan was not cowardly or flinched at all, and they also fought with each other with their own lives.

The entire city wall of the Holy Light City has been dyed blood red.

Orcs do not need a ladder to step on the corpses of their tribes and attack the city.

"Brother, please go. Our soldiers have died more than 100,000, and countless injured people are. If this continues, I'm afraid we will not be able to withstand it. As long as you are still here, our Violet Family will eventually rise one day."

Matrachi and Maldini have been together for more than seventy years, and the brothers can be said to be very familiar. At this moment, Matrachi clearly felt his magic power passing rapidly. He knew that if this continues, it will be a matter of time before the Holy Light City will be broken.

The orcs attacked unprecedentedly powerfully today, without any losses. However, although the orcs' damage was three times that of their own, the orcs' army still had more than one million combat power. The living power in the Holy Light City is rapidly decreasing.

"Let's go?" Maldini cut off an orc who had climbed to the top of the city with a sword. He looked at Matrachi next to him with a strange look and said lightly: "The Violet family has only the patriarch who died in battle, and there is no commander who escaped in the face of battle. Do you let me endure humiliation and live a life of silence while the soldiers fight to the death? I, Maldini, cannot do it. I am guarding this Holy Light City for most of my life. Being able to die in battle here is my best destination."

Maldini said firmly without a trace of hesitation. His firm gaze had told Matrachi that he would never retreat.

At the same time, he also told all the soldiers around him, the Maldini and Violet family, to be with them.

"Okay." Matrachi roared. The fighting intention in his chest was raised to the limit in his brother's firm words. "Then we brothers will die together today. I want to see how much the orcs will pay before we die."

The purple fighting spirit suddenly bloomed from Maldini's body, and a long roar came to the sky, chopping off the orc who was trying to rush up. He sighed in his heart, Lord Qin Emperor, we have not been able to hold on for a long time. I hope to see you again in my lifetime.

Even if you die, please help me guard this Holy Light City and block the orcs from the city gate. Once these orcs, like wolves and tigers, enter the territory of the Milan Empire...

Maldini dared not think about it anymore, and the light in his eyes became more resolute, just like the major aliens regard Qincheng as their home, and the Milan Empire is also the home of Maldini and the Violet family! He cannot allow the enemy to attack his own home or trample on his own home.

"For the Milan Empire, for our homeland, burn the blood of the warriors."

The mist of magic solidified in the air, and the huge elemental fluctuations seemed to make the entire air burn. The magicians of the magic blue were completely angry under the previous heavy blow. They did not hesitate to burn their strongest magic with magic power. Large vortexes formed by magic elements hovered in the air, and each vortex represented the power of a forbidden spell.

These mages have given up the uninterrupted forbidden spell bombardment. They are now just trying to pour their strongest magic towards Qincheng, completely destroying the fortress that has caused damage to them.

A blue-level magician is not enough to release the forbidden spell, but as long as five blue-level magicians gather together, with the effect of the magic array, they can easily use a large-scale attack on the forbidden spell.

The mage of Falan is now 2,500 people, and they are activated at the same time, which are five hundred forbidden spell level magic, which are five hundred forbidden spells!

It is when you encounter mountains and mountains, and when you encounter sea and sea, you will be dry. Even the elemental turbulence that appeared in the air melts into the huge forbidden spell magic, and even becomes a part of them.

Sloan floated in the air, looking coldly at the Qincheng army, Pegasus and Magic Eagle opposite, the remaining troops of the two knights floating in the air. In addition, Sloan's own strength was enough to block long-range attacks, including the Demon-Breaking Crossbow Arrow.

Boom -, the mammoth knights finally rushed to the bottom of Qincheng. The long-range attack legion on the top of Qincheng City kept tilting long arrows down the city, but for these mammoth knights with petrified skin, this level of attack could not have any effect on them at all.

The huge mammoth was hitting the gate of Qincheng with its unremitting impact and its own huge gravity. With a loud bang, the gate of several dozen meters high and several meters thick was trembling violently.

The dark purple fighting spirit light suddenly lit up, and the mammoth paladin Shaquill raised his battle axe in his hand and slashed heavily towards Qincheng.

The powerful purple-level ninth-level fighting spirit and his own powerful power immediately exerted a terrifying attack power, and the violent energy fluctuations brought a strong bombardment to Qincheng in an instant.

How powerful is the purple-level ninth-level fighting spirit? Coupled with the heavy weapons in Shaquill's hand, although the gate of Qincheng was already extremely heavy, the violent collision with the mammoth under such a violent attack made the magic defense array attached to the city gate instantly shatter.

The steel debris mixed with the wood chips inside, and a deep groove with a depth of two meters and a height of five meters across the gate was suddenly added.

The other mammoth knights waved the battle axe in their hands like Shaquill. Although their attack power is much worse than Shaquill, don't forget that this is a mammoth knight group composed of ten thousand people. Each knight not only has a green-level fighting spirit, but also has a powerful body.

For a moment, the gate of Qincheng, which had lost its magic protection, almost uninterrupted with violent roars. No matter how strong the gate was, it was still destroyed rapidly under such circumstances.

The strength of Falan was only truly unfolded from this moment. As a commander, Sloan knew very well that as long as the magicians' magic began to work, Qincheng would not have any chance.

At this moment, the secondary charging of the magic cannon was finally completed. After carefully measuring the pros and cons, Anya, who was responsible for commanding the magic cannon, launched a second round of attack. This time, the magic cannon did not roar at the magician in the distance, but fell from the sky, and directly bombarded the mammoth knight who was threatening the gate of Qincheng at close range with powerful energy fluctuations.
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