“charge!”
“kill—!”
In the tree hall, the previous busy scene has gradually subsided.
The girl with a calm face was reporting the loss with a sound of Furui, and when she finally said, ‘Magic Transmission has been disconnected, Valhalla ’s magic shield began to close. ’When Monica suddenly interrupted her.
“Wait, Valhalla,” Monica said, pointing at a sight on the crystal tower. “Zoom in!”
The girl did what she said.
That was the image that Baron Dale urged to himself.
“Huh, its a capable tribe,” Monica replied scornfully after seeing the scene there. “These idiots are here. Nothing is invincible.”
She turned back and said to the girl, “Valhalla, help me contact Miss Andrea. Where are they?”
“We are in Area 5, Miss Monica,” Andreyas voice was already heard in the crystal tower, “My sisters and I are already prepared, haha, these guys Im afraid we thought that our heritage has been lost outside the elemental boundary, I will give them a little color to see. “
“Zone 5, thats fine,” Monica yelled excitedly, and she waved her fist: “Andrea, give those country guys a little color and see.”
Then he turned around again and shouted to Valhalla, “Valhalla, hurry up! Open the entrance to Area 5!”
…
The battlefield suddenly seemed to be quiet.
Baron Dale felt a little strange. The Tonigel fleet suddenly gave up the suppression of fire on the ground, but they did not seem to fight the Sasard fleet.
Because the roaring gunfire in midair disappeared, and the magical booming sound no longer appeared, as if both fleets suddenly evacuated from the battlefield.
He wanted to look up to see what was going on in the sky, but he didnt have the opportunity, because he and his army had already fallen into the fortress of Valhalla, and only a huge canopy was visible above his head. .
Besides, there is a gap in the wall in front of them, and they are about to fight with those multi-headed snake lizards.
If before that, even if he was given a hundred guts, he wouldnt dare to attack such a seven-eighth-level Warcraft, but at this moment, the supreme master gave him unmatched strength.
It may not be strong enough, but it is an eternal power that will not perish, which is exactly what he dreamed of.
The adrenaline is accelerating, and he is almost excited to fly. War and killing was such a happy thing. If it were not the supreme master, he might have missed the game between life and death in his life.
He looked up, as if trying to find out where the enemy was from his shrinking pupils, but it was at this moment that he froze.
Because he found that the multi-headed snake lizards were slowly retreating in an orderly manner, apparently their animal trainers were extremely clever.
But thats not the point.
The point is, he saw a silver flare flying from a distance.
Baron Dale suddenly changed his face.
“Goddess of War!” He screamed wildly: “This is impossible!”
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The Amber Sword book 6 Chapter 846 Warhall Battle III
The Sazard fleet in the sky has been muted for a long time.
In addition to the purple wave on the ground, the mid-air fleet confrontation fell into a strange silence on the entire huge battlefield.
The Sasardes hovered in the air with silver lights, and the attacks stopped, as if time had stopped.
As for their opponents, the Toniguer fleet is turning around-the huge silver fleet directly exposes the entire flank to the Sasard-and their muzzle is facing the ground.
This may seem a bit weird, but its actually happening in front of everyone at this moment.
“What exactly happened here?”
The offensive on the front of the battlefield is being dominated by the large army of crystal clusters, but the noble coalition that has not gone far has now fallen into a confused state.
Successive changes on the battlefield have caught them off guard. For a time, it was even unclear which side was the friendly and which side was the enemy?
At the moment when the noble coalition responded slowly.
Time still passes in minutes and seconds.
In the Captains Chamber of the Sazards flagship, the Saint-Pachel, the atmosphere at this moment is even more bizarre than on the battlefield.
Facing the young man in front of him, Gonzales suddenly realized that he might have to make such a choice-or he should have understood long ago that he suddenly appeared on the other side with his staff, “Togriffin”. He should have understood all this before them.
The captains room was silent.
Its hard to imagine that here was a long time ago. The soldiers and officers of various colors passed in and out, and the mappers constantly modified the maps markings. The sound of passwords and announcements was noisy like a vegetable market.
“You can choose to die—”
Bredel looked around calmly for a week, and the thirteen senior Sazardes officers shrank involuntarily under his gaze. Only the garrison in red robes glared at him. Eye fire.
He let go of his hand and let Hollis staff be suspended in midair.
More than a dozen eyes fell on the staff in unison.
“And let your fleet be buried with you.”
“Is the great Sazards fleet mortal like you can resist!” The red-robed wizard roared, raised his staff and pointed at Bredel , and the crystal at the head of the staff radiated brightly. Light.
But before his spell was too late, Bredel pointed at him lightly. The power of space seemed to be locked on the old mage, choking his lips, making him unable to move. Cant speak.
Bredel looked at the man lightly: “Only the people of the sky are high, because they are born with a different honor from mortals. Even if you fall into the dust today, you still do not want to give up the superior arrogance —— “
“You can wage war and manipulate the fate of mortal kingdoms, but do you think that the Sasard can not be held responsible for all this?”
He shook his head and smiled scornfully.
“Naive.”
“Dont be too proud, Eruin, you destroyed the fleet of the people of the sky, this thing will never be finished-!” The old wizard suddenly coughed up blood, as if freed up some space Fettered, hissing loudly to Bredel .
Bredel didnt look at him. His eyes fell on the others. No one in this captains room dared to look at him except the arrogant Sazard wizard.
Even the middle-aged aristocrat, who was clearly the commander of these people, subconsciously kept his head silent and lowered his head.
“I never said that this thing would end here,” his gaze fell back on the old, shameless wizard, somewhat indifferent like never before.
This should have been a useless war.
But those who should not have fallen into this war have made unnecessary sacrifices for this.
Aikos.
The eldest son of the king.
Yula, who was seriously injured.
Antitina, whose life and death are unknown.
There are also sister-in-law and Freya.
All of this should be attributed to this **** war, to the culprit who initiated it.
When thinking of the dramatic changes in Lantoniland and the death of the Ekos, Bredel had a heartache in his heart. He even remembered that he intentionally reminded the couple to pay attention to their own schedules before leaving Eruin.
The tragedy of history should be avoided.
All of Eruin should be making progress on the bright side.
But a moment of negligence has brought about such bitter results.
Maybe he could be more careful.
Decide some more.
If the end of Eruins chaos had ended earlier before it all happened-he had the support of the long princess, and had Lantonilan and Viero as allies, and even the Highlanders were kind to him, as a kingdom An indispensable part of the political landscape, Wang Dang is also willing to reconcile with him.
As long as he is willing.
He can then rebuild the alliance of the former nobles, end the chaos in the north and the south, and let Eruin return to prosperity and unity.
Perhaps that would not have happened.