Create the Age of Magic

Dozens of bright yellow flames with the thickness of fingers flew out, and every target was Tatam.

The force field warrior is not very flexible in steering, and the magic has a wide coverage, so he didn't avoid it, but what if he didn't avoid it? This attack was like itching to him.

The crimson armor was pierced by the flames, but the most basic function was not affected. He rushed out of the flames, and the one-and-a-half-meter-long arm knife swept towards Ivan. Ivan had no way to escape.

But Ivan didn't need to hide, because a thin middle-aged man was already standing by his side.

A strong hand caught the base of the arm knife, and Tatam couldn't look anymore no matter how hard he tried.

"Then this opponent is you, Senior Abraham."

Ivan flew up into the sky and rushed directly into the clouds. There were still a few tricky characters in it, and it was definitely not easy for ordinary magicians to deal with.

"Although I can't get on the table, it looks pretty solid, so it should allow me to move a few more times."

Northen let go of his hands, then put his hands on his chest, and said flatly.

"Damn natives, you will pay for your arrogance."

The joints of the red force field samurai armor began to emit colored air currents, and the armor skills began to be greatly improved.

"Oh, it's fancy, it looks okay." Northen whistled.

Tata riveted Nuosen's head with a powerful punch like a siege hammer. The ground several meters behind him was directly shattered, and a large area of ​​land in front was lifted off. The power of this punch was evident.

But this punch did not achieve the desired effect, because it was blocked by a relatively slender palm. The aggressive attack just now did not have a slight impact on Northen.

At this time, Nuo Sen was completely different from just now, and he was now wearing a set of translucent white fighting armor.

When Luther used a similar armor at the beginning, he used the strength of milking, but Northen only stretched out his hand and finished it.

"The strength is good, how about my trick."

Nuo Sen slashed with a hand knife, and the translucent Dou Qi slashed on Tatam's body like a large knife more than ten meters long. His hard armor was immediately cut into a deep knife mark.

This was what Luther had used before. The secret technique of fighting spirits slashed palms, and the same moves used by different people were completely different.

But Tatam did not fall, the knife mark was deep, and the force field samurai armor was also very thick, so it only cut through a layer of oily skin inside Tatam, and did not cause him substantial damage.

Feeling the coolness in his chest, Tatam suddenly felt a little frightened. The strength of this middle-aged man was so terrible that he could definitely not deal with it!

He kicked the iron this time!

"Hey, I haven't fallen yet. I was right. You can really make me move a few more times." Northen Activity moved his palm and raised a little interest.

Tatam immediately turned and ran away. He had to live for revenge and anything. If he folds here, then there will be nothing.

But before he could take a step forward, a finger was placed on his back, and a grudge directly penetrated the entire force field of the samurai armor. This is the lightning piercing of the soul fighting secret technique!

Tatam in the armor vomited a mouthful of blood, his chest had been penetrated, and he could no longer survive.

Since you can't live, let's die together!

When Tatam hit hard, the energy core in the armor immediately released a dangerous light, and the transparent barrier that wrapped the DT force field cracked and was about to burst!

Since the last time he was injured and disfigured by Horn's self-detonation, he asked Yarrow's force field experts to add a self-detonation function to him, and planned to use it on others when he died.

Northen raised his eyebrows. Even though he didn't understand the operation mechanism of the force field samurai armor, he knew that Tatam was not doing anything funny now.

With a tiptoe, his grudge wrapped Tatam and sent directly to the sky.

Tatam roared grimly: "No!"

As soon as he flew tens of meters, the force field warrior armor exploded violently, and the powerful energy spread to the place where Norson was, and the smoke flew up, causing his eyes to be slightly narrowed.

After that, Northen did not make any more moves, waiting for the end of the war.

After a period of time, the mist surrounding Yarrow's army cleared, and the ordinary soldiers inside were completely dead, and only dozens of force field warriors were still alive.

Standing by Luther's side, Hayington swung his axe at the remaining warriors.

"Hey boy, are you interested in comparing with me again? I am a little dissatisfied with the result of the last match. This time our goal is these guys in armor. Whoever kills the more powerful will win, how about?"

Luther was silent for a moment, then rushed out like an arrow.

"Deal!"

"Hey~www.readwn.com~ You run away first, shameless!"

Harrington also hurried to the remaining force field warriors, this kind of competition should race against time!

Nordson looked at the two people who ran out and laughed: "Is that the fighter who defeated Nord? Sure enough, he has some peculiar ability, but Nord is not wronged."

...

The attacks on the cities of Bigma and Antu affected the nerves of all the city owners within the coalition forces. They all knew that when they received the news that these two cities were attacked, the next city had already been attacked.

Horn and Samuel were calm after their performance here. Moonlight City was behind Spark City. Tatam and the others were wiped out by Horn, and naturally they were not involved in the cities behind.

Many city owners expressed that they would go back to protect their cities. In the face of this request, the coalition forces were not easy to stop them, but once they were gone, the coalition forces would disperse.

Bahira sat on the chair without saying a word, with a sneer at the corner of her mouth, Roland, isn't you a bull, since you are so good, let you handle it here.

Roland stood up, the scabbard of the King's Sword gently knocked down, and the golden vindictive ripples covered the audience, and all the noisy City Masters settled down.

"I know that you are all worried about your city. I understand this, but what we should do most now is not to go back, but to take advantage of the time when their army is dispatched to completely wipe out these aliens to stop their attack.

From the intelligence, everyone should also know their combat strategy. They never stay in one place for a long time, so their speed is very fast. Even if they rush back now, they may have been attacked. "

"His Royal Highness, what you said is reasonable, but they have that huge protective shield, even if the forces inside are empty, we can't help them." A city lord stood up and said.