Chapter 390 from the dimension of the wizard, Eli shot (4.8K)

Oh!

Buw!

When the sound of the horn spread throughout the sky of the night curtain city, the atmosphere of the entire battlefield became different instantly.

On the battlefield, all the warlocks belonging to the Akasha family raised their weapons, and the blood broke out. In a moment, the sky even turned red due to a large number of blood gas explosion. The birds standing with the warlock also made a sharp call, the puncture void, and the huge one by one, one by one, and the huge one by one.

The throwing weapon also started to turn.

The side of the blood pulse is almost the same, but they lack the flying Warcraft in the sky.

The blood pagodas on the ground are holding weapons nervously, breathing the air deeply, and facing the Akasha family, everyone feels deeply nervous. Among them, Rafik holds the weapon and mixes in the crowd.

He feels that his blood is also boiling!

Suddenly, a whispered voice passed into his ears.

He looked up, and a round stone with a four -meter radius in the sky was launched from a distance, flying straight towards the night curtain city.

The huge circular stone is scratched through the air, with a hot temperature, with tail flames. At this speed, even the second ring warlock dare not take it hard!

With this boulder, there are more than a dozen huge round stones, just like the meteor shower that passes through the night sky.

Lafite looked back, and other warlocks looked up.

The boulder is very fast, and the distance of several hundred meters in a blink of an eye flew directly towards the city wall.

But what makes the warlocks and the Akasha family puzzled that the warlocks on the night city seem to not care about it.

The last side of the Akasha team, a huge chariot, except Mam, the other true spirit is.

"Well, what does the tower of blood veins mean!" A warlock was puzzled.

"I really don't understand, unless they don't care about this city!" The warlock on the side was also a little confused.

"Could it be?" Pava, the front, said nothing, but looked at the night city.

Under the sunlight, the bright lines of the night city wall seemed to be shining with light, exuding a faint elemental atmosphere.

Is there a problem with this line?

In the next second, when I saw that the stone was about to hit the city wall immediately, the silver pattern suddenly broke out and found a ripple pattern, and then everyone only saw a huge silver film that immediately extended along the city wall and turned into a huge shield.

Wrap the entire city.

Bang!

The huge stones hit on the film, accompanied by a buzzing sound, the film was slightly bent, but the speed of the boulder also slowly decreased. Finally, it slowly fell towards the ground.

Then, then

"What is this!"

The warlocks of the blood pulse tower opened their mouths, and the fast stones were so easy to block.

And this is not only the wall. This film almost wraps the entire city, which completely makes the Akasha family's long -range attacks lose its effect.

The warlock of the Akasha family frowned, and the tower of blood seemed to be different from what they imagined.

"Just a small means, since the remote attack has no effect, let's destroy the tower of the blood on the front." Pavaal frowned.

"Initial attacks, the defense of the tower of the bloodline of the blood, the flight legion also joined the battle!" Pavaore's muddy voice spread throughout the battlefield instantly, and the fighting spirit of all the warlocks was stimulated again.

Just a little setback, they are the Akasha family!

The warlocks began to start, rushing towards the direction of the blood pulse tower, and the blood of the blood pillar.

Flying World of Warcraft in the sky is faster.

"Brothers, let the tower of blood vessels see us!"

Many warlocks also laughed and directed the flying Warcraft under the feet.

This time they also observed that they found that the tower of blood has not brought the Army of Flying Warcraft at all.

The zero warlock first flew towards the distance, and soon came to the top of the blood pulse tower. At this time, he also saw that there were blocks on the walls of the night cities.

"What is that?"

The warlock is faintly confused and puzzled.

But the next second, he saw a warlock on the wall unveiled the obscure curtain, revealing the things underneath.

It was an object like a giant artillery. There were runes one after another on the cannons with three meters long. The huge base was fixed on the city wall. There were as many as thirty.

A burst of instability.

"What is this?" The warlock moved slightly, and even forgot to attack for a while!

Other flying warlocks also feel uneasy.

"Fighting!" The words of a warlock on the city wall directly pulled them back to reality.

In their eyes, only the lines on the huge gun split light turned on instantly, and the elements surrounding were gathered in the position of the cannon mouth.

Light and bright.

"Is this?" The warlock's throat moved slightly, and the heart seemed to be caught at this moment.

He felt that if he didn't run, he would definitely die.

He stepped on the flying Warcraft under his feet and wanted to change his direction, but at this time, the energy of the giant cannon had gathered.

In the next second, a touch of hot element gun flew towards him directly, and the speed was extremely fast. Even he hadn't responded yet. His body had melted into this warm element.

"No!" The other warlocks widened one by one, making a fear of fear.

But when the elements pass through them, they die in the elements one by one.

A round of thirty cannons, but the number of death warlocks and Warcraft of death, nearly 100, fell like a rain.

Looking at this scene, the warlocks of the two sides were stunned.

The warlocks of the Akasha family widened, watching the bloody scene.

"What kind of thing is it, it's too outrageous."

"That is, so many people died in a round. If this is facing us, not flying Warcraft, it will be troublesome!"

"Is no one controlled? Is this fucking the means of warlock?"

Every warlock feels ridiculous and feels that their cognition has been knocked down.

The battle of everyone's warlocks is meat, combat, close -up battle, you give a element gun, this is too fuck to bully people.

Everyone finally understands why the Tower of Blood has no flying World of Warcraft, because only a few rounds of shooting are needed, fearing that they are enough to destroy their flight teams.

The warlocks of the Bloodline tower are morale, and they cheer one by one. The concerns that have been hovering above the sky have instantly dissipated a lot.

At this time, the Flying Warcraft Corps was also a group, and the flight was a little blank in the sky.

"Don't be afraid, such a powerful attack cannot erupt for the second time, rush!" A warlock shouted loudly.

Others also nodded.

In the next second, another round of element cannon bombardment. When the elements are dispersed, there are only dozens of flying warlocks in the sky to look at each other, and then run away in their direction.

It is impossible for the fuck to attack for the second time.

At this time, these warlocks have been scared.

When the flying Warcraft escaped, and the elements of the element passing by from time to time, at this time, the Akasha family was dead.

No one thought that the two attacks would end with this ending. At this time, they also realized that the opponents this time were completely different from the past.

It was silent for more than ten seconds before a warlock said.

"The Tower of Bloodline is really something, but the next is close to the close. Their giant cannon can't play any effect. As long as this wave of attacks, there is no problem."

"Indeed, the comprehensive quality of our warlock is very high!" Another warlock nodded.

And Pava didn't say a word at this time, just looking at the battlefield.

At this time, the element guns kept firing. Although the two armies had not yet fought, they and they lost a large number of warlocks, and even the momentum was a bit sluggish.

"Melee? Can they win?"

Pava suddenly raised such a question.

Over time, the two legions also hit together.

"Kill!" Lafite was congested at this time, and the will of fighting reached its peak.

Not only him, but others also felt that his blood was rolling, which stemmed from the victory of the first two rounds.

As the two armies approached, he held the weapon in his hand and roared!

finally.

The two parties collided!

Just like two rivers in different directions, they roared and wanted to devour the other side.
To be continued...