Leave aside Lich, although the physical fitness of a spellcaster is much better than that of a pure ordinary person, it can’t reach the level of a fighter of the same level, so it’s up. With such an incomparable impact, Archmage Anthony quickly lost his lifeform sign after a brief struggle.

He died cleanly.

It is worth mentioning that in this short period of time, Caesar was hit by the Knight regiment several times more fiercely than before, and his recovered body was once again covered with scars in an instant.

There is no way. Although his power speed response has been greatly improved under the action of hormones, his defensive ability has not changed much. After all, hormones are not fantasy items, and there is no way to make Caesar. An instant breakthrough, surpassing a great realm.

The situation of the difference between Heaven and Earth does not exist in Caesar. To be honest, the current Black Dragon will not be much better than before. He just used the information update caused by the other party. He made a mistake in judgment and seized the opportunity in one fell swoop to win such a result.

In other words, Caesar still couldn't kill Archmage Anthony when the opponent knew enough and was vigilant.

Because of touching the pain point of the opponent-the mage is the most important part of the army, the attack followed by the Knight regiment caused quite heavy damage to Caesar.

But these are irrelevant, the mage is dead, Caesar won the most fruitful result of this battle, and he has no lingering for the rest.

Even more how, Black Dragon knows through various feedbacks from his body that he seems to be stronger now, but the actual situation is not optimistic, and he will lose the chain at any time.

Hormone made him into a state of excitement, but this does not mean that Caesar has lost his mind. After a short analysis, this guy turned around and ran away, first using powerful force to rush out of the cavalry encirclement, and then take off like an airplane After running for tens of meters, he flapped his wings and went away.

……

At the same time, the frontal battlefield attack has long been over. The orcs fierce and unafraid of death attacked ten heavy ballistas, and finally paid nearly 30 After the warrior’s life cost, all the bed crossbows were finally destroyed.

Aside from subjective wishes, facing an elite regular army, it is not easy for them to get such a result. The reason for this success is mainly relying on the archmage Sif, the spellcaster of the human garrison. All of the Knights and the Knight regiment were removed and transferred. The Black Dragon attracted most of their power, but for the sudden emergence of orc wizards, they lost the overwhelming majority countermeasures.

The orcs follow the instructions of Black Dragon. Even if they have the ability to further expand their results, they are not dazzled by the immediate benefits. After completing the task, they quickly begin to retreat to avoid being caught by Roy. A force countered the encirclement.

Facts proved that Caesar was right. Less than fifteen minutes after Stone Crow Clan evacuated, Roy led his people back to the station hurriedly from the other direction.

When he first saw a messy battlefield, Roy couldn't believe his eyes.

"What's going on?"

His gloomy face, although no one in the room is more annoyed than him, even if Roy's heart is almost mad, he still has to keep With joy and anger invisible calmness.

He is the backbone of the army. If at this time he even jumped and mad, insulted and flogged the soldiers to vent their anger, then the army would have completely collapsed. In the eyes of the defenders, those actions were almost equivalent to declaring the war defeat.

Roy would never do that.

"My lord."

The soldier closest to Roy is holding his sword under one-knee kneels, and his long sword is already curled on his hands and his hands are lacerated. Obviously After an extremely difficult high-intensity battle, I fought bloody battles: "The orc clan attacked our station and destroyed the bed crossbow."

The sweat in the soldier's helmet is still dripping, and his cheeks are red. , With shame.

"They destroyed the bed crossbow?"

Roy's hands held tightly behind him, his eyes swept across the pile of broken copper and iron in the corner, and his face was uncertain: "That Why are you still alive?"

"Among them is a spellcaster, my lord."

The soldier's head is lower: "That's an archmage, even if you pay Life, we can’t stop him either."

"A botched excuse, as the Legion of the Brando family, you have no reason to be defeated by such an orc clan."

Roy motioned to the soldier in front of him to get up first and stared at the silent soldier behind him: "This result makes me ashamed. If you encounter the orcs again, you know what you should do."

Is there another time?

Roy doesn’t know, but he still has to say what he should say, but in the current situation, he must not sprinkle salt on the wounds of these soldiers, otherwise once morale drops to freezing point, they will Whether you successfully exit wild plains will become unknown.

"How long did the battle last?"

Roy took a few steps forward, squatted down in front of the broken copper and iron, and held the chiseled parts of the crossbow in Playing with hands and asking.

"Less than ten minutes." The guard who followed immediately replied.

It's crazy!

The heart of the young nobleman is beating. He is very aware of the battle strength of his troops. Although the remaining garrison is less than 300, but also not that orc tribe can be solved in ten minutes .

This is almost a difficult task.

The purpose of the orcs was to use crossbows. However, before he left, he had also specifically instructed the soldiers to guard the ten crossbow carts. He unreservedly believed in his subordinates. No need to ask. The left-behind soldiers never released the water, they must do their best to protect these weapons.

However, in this case, the orcs still completed their goal in only ten minutes, destroyed all the ballistas, and successfully evacuated.

To achieve this level, there is only one possibility.

Combined with his reports, battlefield traces, and magic remnants, Roy is almost certain that in order to complete the task, the old wizard Stone Crow Clan even squeezed his body's potential at any cost and used the means of overdrawing his life to cast spell attack.

In addition to crazy, what other words can you use to describe it?

That Old Guy hadn't been alive for a few years before, but at this time, he was still fighting like this, which is absolutely fatal.

If it weren’t for the old fart’s overdraft of life, even if one’s own soldiers were lost, they would be able to delay at least ten to fifteen minutes, or even longer, until they returned to complete the anti-siege.

Roy didn't expect at all, Stone Crow Clan would actually do that.

"Wait!"

The young nobleman thought, suddenly he changed his mind, and his whole body whizzed up from the ground: "Why haven't the cavalry come back?"

The physical strength of human beings simply cannot sustain such a long fierce battle. If their cavalry troops have been chasing and killing the Black Dragon until now, they should have been exhausted.

Wayne is not so stupid yet, no matter whether he gave up the hunt or not, they should have already returned by this time. Why are they still missing?

Unless, this unit also encountered trouble.

Roy had a hunch that something was wrong, and took one from the pile of crystals lining the gray shirt.

This is a one-time magic item, which is very common in Aradia and has a wide range of uses. It contains the mana injected by the caster Anthony.

After being broken, it can resonate with crystals containing the same mana, transmit sound and images, and is widely used for remote communication.

Roy squeezed the crystal hard.


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