Fire tongues gushed, and countless bullets poured onto Zhuoer on the city wall. Most of the dark elves who failed to hide in time were shot by bullets. In just a few seconds, most of the Zoer on the city wall died, and the small half who survived was shrunk behind the wall, with a shock on his face.

"Open the protective force field quickly!"

"Hurry and hurry!"

Zoer shouted in despair, and a ray of light shone in the spider temple in the city, and the rune magic circle portrayed on the city wall was activated.

A gray-black magic power field was stretched out.

The hemispherical protective cover was flowing with rich shadow energy, protecting the entire Mosoft.

Boom!

Boom...

Almost as the force field was stretched out, several rocket launchers dragged the tail flame and shot the city gate. The deafening explosion spread throughout Mosoft, and the newly opened protective force field fluctuated violently, which seemed to be shaking, but eventually stabilized.

"What a pity."

"It's still one step late."

When the blood elves saw that the force field did not collapse, they were all complaining that they had missed the best battleship to break the city.

Immediately, they heard the orders of the company commanders: "Battlehot, continue bombing!"

Each company has ten holy knights equipped with bazooka. According to the tactical manual, they cannot fire them all at once. They must grasp the rhythm and take turns to attack and suppress the enemy. When fighting the entire battalion, the companies must cooperate with each other and do not give the enemy a chance to breathe.

Boom! Boom! Boom...

Every second, five shells are fired, shot at the same point from different directions, that is, the city gate.

The explosions continued.

The magic field covering the whole city swayed violently, and the ripples on the surface became bigger and bigger, like a big wave in a tsunami that would never subside.

A group of Drow warriors rushed to the city wall and refilled the defensive front.

The condition of the protective cover made these drow warriors pale. When they saw the surface elves in the sky outside the city, some drow warriors trembled. If it weren't for the Spider Queen Priest and the Legendary Warriors supervising the battle behind, they would have already escaped.

Several figures flew from the city, from the Spider Temple, the Fighting Tower and the Noble District.

Four drowns, two men and two women.

They are all saint-level powerful men, led by the mistress of the first family of Mosobrey, Banrui, the most powerful Zhuoer in the city, and also the god-selected person of Spider Queen Rose.

The other three drowns are Grover's great wizard, who is over twenty-five; the martial arts of the fighting tower, Duckneren, a drown sword saint; and the third-ranked mistress of the Storrez family, Malos Storrez, who is the 22-level mage.

I don’t know how many years I have lived in Ban Rui’s mistress, but she doesn’t look old on the outside.

She was wearing a gorgeous robe, and her exposed dark skin was as smooth as black jade, with a charm.
Chapter completed!