"We are not controlled by Mental Magic. It seems that you don't want to talk anymore?" The noble who took the lead took a deep breath and said solemnly, "I didn't intend to make sense at first. Your ideas are too old and you have lost your humanity a long time ago. If I want you to change, I can only teach you a bloody lesson. Give me an attack!"
The man gave the order, and the soldiers behind him decisively raised their guns and fired in the direction of Winterhold.
Bang bang bang...
The bullet was fired at Isli, but Peter beside him blocked Isli and summoned a shield.
[Name: Northland Shield]
[Category: Spell]
[Star Level:8]
[Grade: Blue Rare]
[Class Restriction: Warrior]
[Introduction: The colder the climate, the stronger this shield will be]
Seeing that those people really dared to fight, Isli sneered and shouted, "Capture those young ones alive, and kill the rest!"
These young people are left alive and can negotiate terms with their families.
Sparing them lives is also a favor.
Facing these people, Isli was not serious at all. Instead, he took out the magic stone after giving the order and told the people inside to be optimistic about First Prince.
These people are indeed not worthy of Isli's seriousness. The gap between the two sides is really too big.
What they were attacking was Winterhold, which was the strongest defensive place in Presia.
It can be said that if Caroso is eliminated, even if the entire Azure Wolf Province army is pressed here, it may not be possible to capture Winter City!
Soon, the city gate of Winterhold opened wide, and a group of Warrior rushed towards the noble children.
"Don't hide it. Even if everyone dies here today, we must convey our voice! To all the civilians in this world, tell them that there are people willing to fight for them! Tell the adventurers that they should no longer be squeezed! The blood we shed today is for their freedom and their dignity! Today, we will use our lives to wake up those numb people!" The leading noble shouted and summoned his followers.
[Name: Dark Magister]
[Category: Follower]
[Race: human]
[Star Level:7]
[Grade: Golden Legendary]
[Class Restriction: Mage]
[Introduction: When he appears, it means there are infinite possibilities]
I saw a young man wearing a black magic cannon appear next to the noble. The young man held a staff and shot a bolt of lightning at the Warrior team that rushed out.
Peter jumped up and stood in front of the electric light.
Bang!
The lightning exploded, but his shield was completely unaffected.
Brush, brush, brush...
The cards that assist the black magician are thrown out one by one, and the black magician's magic output gradually becomes stronger.
Peter sneered, the seventh level was an insurmountable gap to Tier 8.
He faced the magic and rushed forward.
Several seventh-level spell system Professional released their own Spell Card at the same time, and several more rays of light hit Peter's shield, preventing him from entering again.
"Get Isli!" the leader shouted.
I saw that the soldiers they brought were divided into two groups and rushed towards the city walls on both sides of Winterhold.
"A farce." Isli sneered, let alone running away, he didn't even hide.
The defensive soldiers on Winterhold held their muskets and pointed them downwards, and the cannons on the forts were also ready.
Not only these, there are also some Mage watchtowers, and the people standing on them are all sixth-order demons Mage.
Don't think that the sixth-level demon Mage is weak. The sixth-level demon Mage is like a mobile turret on the battlefield!
At least, it's enough to deal with these people.
"Spread out!"
The noble boy who rushed towards the city wall quickly ordered the soldiers.
Boom, boom...
The sound of the shells was deafening, and the shells exploded in the crowd.
Many people were blown away with their flesh and blood flying everywhere, and the offensive was blocked.
These are the dead soldiers they have worked hard to train, otherwise this wave might defeat them!
"Shoot!" The commander on the city wall gave the decisive order when he saw that the enemy had entered the shooting range.
The soldiers on the city wall were condescending and fired powerful bullets at the soldiers below.
Bang, bang, bang...
Soldiers fell to the ground one after another.
"Move forward, we have no retreat now, please move forward!" A noble boy waved the long knife summoned by the card, jumped up, and flew towards a fort.
Boom!
A Magitech Cannon bomb hit him, and the suit armor on his body exploded. If he hadn't used two stacked Spell Card at the right time, he would have been killed.
Bang!
The boy fell heavily to the ground.
"Damn it, didn't I tell you to capture him alive?" Isli shouted.
Only then did the people directing the battle on the city wall restrain themselves a lot.
How many are there in ten thousand people?
In ancient times, attacking a city with ten thousand people was a huge force, and it was more than enough to attack some small cities.
However, this is not a small town, and this world is not a mortal world, but a world of magic and cards.
The sixth-order Mage on the forts raised their staffs and cast their own ice magic.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh...
A Zhihan Ice Arrow shot mercilessly at the soldiers attacking below, and many soldiers were nailed to death in place.
[Name: Blazing Storm]
[Category: Spell]
[Star Level:7]
[Grade: Blue Rare]
[Class Restriction: Mage]
[Introduction: Powerful fire magic sweeps everything like a storm]
Boom!
There was a heat wave, and hundreds of people were instantly burned into mummies by the powerful flames.
More than 70% of ten thousand people were killed in less than two minutes.
"Stop it!"
At this moment, a voice came from afar.
Isli looked up and his eyes were focused.
But they saw Teresa wearing battle armor and holding a giant sword, flying towards this side. "Stop, everyone!"
The noble boys were also a little shocked when they saw Teresa, and their movements really slowed down.
It wasn't just them, Isli stretched out his right hand to signal the people on his side to stop.
No matter what, I still have to give Teresa some face.
The purpose of Teresa is to question Isli and make him change his ways. At this time, she is not here to fight for Imperial Throne.
But just because she doesn't have an idea doesn't mean others don't.
Just when the two sides were preparing to have a truce and have a good talk, a crack suddenly appeared in the sky!
Click, click...
The crack is just above the square in front of Winterhold, and it is getting bigger and bigger.
Boom!
The crack exploded, and a huge black body fell out of the crack.
Everyone looked up in disbelief, only to see endless blood behind the crack, as if a soul was wailing.
Bang!
The black body has become much smaller in this world, but it is still like Mountain Giant, standing in the center of the square, in the middle of the battle between the two sides.
"This is..." The noble boy headed by him widened his eyes.
"What the hell?" Isli was also confused.
Brush!
A Dawn shot out from the crack, carrying the original flame, and blasted towards Winterhold!