Wizards Can Collect

Hearing the words of the tauren elder, and feeling the majestic pressure from him, Beate made a squeak in his heart, and his face became paler.

　　 "Ahem-puff!"

　　 "Great Elder, hurry up---call the people from the nearby ministries, I have important news to tell, I'm afraid it will endanger all the tribes."

　　 Beater coughed hurriedly, couldn't help but sprayed a mouthful of blood, only said a word, and passed out again.

　　 "Beate! I will tell you to wake up!"

　　 Amid Derek's roar, the wizards were brought in again and checked for Beate, confirming that she was indeed in a strange coma.

　　The barriers in the battlefield were all lost and fell into the hands of the wizard, no one dared to slack off.

　　 Ignore the trivialities between the various races, the third border city moved very quickly. At noon that day, the main tribes around the ancient city got news and rushed to the city with their warriors.

　　 The Snaketail tribe sent a great elder to rescue Beyat. She braced herself to the parliament of all races.

　　 "How the soldiers were slaughtered, how the barrier was lost, everything you want to know is inside." Beate squirmed a few times in his stomach, and spit out a spar from his mouth.

　　 "Is this the magic item of that group of waste mages?" a wild boar clan scepter elder said disdainfully.

"Yes, this is something called'memory spar', which can record some scenes, and it records the battle scenes of the barrier being breached." Beyat cleared it up and handed the spar to the Snaketail Clan. The elder Archibor.

Archibor obviously knew this kind of spar. It was activated by the power of the ancestor in front of everyone. The spar gave off a bright light, and the light showed a flowing picture, which was clearly in the sight of the two commanders. Presented.

　　Although there was no sound, many elders knew what happened that night.

　　 Until the screen flowed, a group of people fell silent.

　　 This kind of poison gas is really appalling. Regardless of the bloodline level, including the holy dragon warriors, it will die at the touch of a touch without any trace of struggle. The legendary **** of death harvests the souls of creatures.

　　In other words, the same goes for everyone present. As long as they are touched by the poison gas, there will be no chance of survival. They are not afraid of death, but this method of death is meaningless, and they can't help but feel cold behind their backs.

　　 "Hiss!"

　　 "This---this is really the means of that group of wizard apprentices, is this really the power that apprentice ranks should have?"

　　 After a pause, a group of scepter elders looked very ugly, and could not help discussing with the people next to them to relieve their inner discomfort.

　　 The two elder-level figures looked at each other, and both saw the solemnity in each other's eyes.

"be quiet."

　　 "Quiet!"

　　 Derek yelled twice, and the elders of the scepter quieted down.

　　 "You are all great figures of the main clan with noble blood. What kind of style are you panicking like this? Talk about your opinions, is there any countermeasure?" Archibole looked around for a week and said slowly.

　　 "As the people around the third Xinjiang city, who are about to step into the battlefield, please mention any thoughts, otherwise you will die in vain." Derek's words were different, half-threatening.

　　 However, what he was telling was the truth. According to the previous strategy, with the Third Xinjiang City as the center, a batch of troops would be transferred until Guansai regained control of them.

　　 "That should be a wizard's magic item. Will it require precious materials and difficult to make? Actually, the enemy doesn't have a lot of them." An elder of the Snaketail tribe doubted.

　　 "The other party is a large plane, and the richness of materials is far beyond your imagination." Archibole retorted his words.

　　 "Since it is a poisonous mist, if we can control the wind power, then we can't fight back. At that level of poison, the wizard apprentice can't hold it." Another elder said.

　　 When everyone heard this, this proposal was more reliable. As long as you have the means to restrain the other party, as for how many people you have to sacrifice, it is completely out of their consideration. Finally, there is room for breathing. The balance is not allowed to be broken.

The eight main tribes do not have any wind power. Some people mentioned rare groups such as the wind mages and the blue crow tribe. It will undoubtedly take time to convene these two. The main tribe will not let their fighters die in vain until the threat of poison gas is resolved. .

　　 But the battle can't stop, so a new order is generated.

　　…………

The edge of the battlefield on the 　　 plane was shrouded in a thick fog that could not be removed, covering a very wide area. Creatures on the plane broke into it, only thinking that it was an ordinary thick fog.

　　 If non-plane creatures step into it, the consequences are unpredictable, especially apprentice creatures.

　　 Rock sent someone to monitor the entire entrance area, and the apprentice only watched from a distance, for fear of being affected by the tumbling fog.

　　 disappointed him, except for the alien exploration team that broke in from time to time, no alien team came to kill all morning.

　　 Battlefield No. 10, above the new barrier, the Black Witch Brigade still guards the barrier strictly.

　　 "The alien race was obviously frightened by the captain's gas bomb, and didn't dare to attack easily. Looking at past records, there has never been such an easy guarding battle." Liede complimented, also telling the truth.

　　 "Foreign races will not let go." Rock shook his head.

　　 At this time, except for Grace who was actively helping Buhler to transport materials, the other captains were all above the barrier, looking at the wilderness ahead.

　　 "Captain, three more people are here, hoping to go to the other side to kill the alien." A fourth-level apprentice came to report.

　　 "Tell them, I promised. As long as there is a king-level alien race, I will allow them to escape to Guansane and hand it over to us. If not, they must assist us in the fight and don't try to make all the exploits." Roque ordered.

　　 This morning ~www.ltnovel.com~ there were a lot of apprentices who came to the barrier, none of them were willing to help them guard the barrier, but there were people who took the liberty to make all kinds of unreasonable requests, all of them were very shrewd.

　　The new barrier only enters the identity information of the Black Witch team, so only the apprentices of the team can enter and exit freely. If others want to pass, they must get their permission.

　　 Other people came to the new barrier and naturally wanted to seek profit. Roque didn't want to look for hatred too much. It just so happened that the alien race sent a small team to investigate from time to time, and he handed over the task to these people.

　　"The captain’s guess is correct. Before finding a way to overcome the gas bomb, the alien race is likely to send a large number of low-blood fighters to consume our energy and supplies.

　　 With a small amount of profit, other apprentices are driven to assist, which will help us guard the barrier and reap greater benefits. It is worthy of being Captain Rock. "Rita praised.

　　 Roque couldn’t comment on the two captains’ flattering words. The reason was that he casually said that he wanted to teach certain team members how to make gas bombs.

　　It didn't take long for the familiars to fly in one after another, bringing important news one after another.

　　 "Aliens have appeared, and there are a lot of them, please be prepared."

　　 "There are too many foreign races, they are innumerable, and they are densely packed."

　　 "The alien race was stopped by the apprentice in front. They are killing it."

The news brought by the first demonic familiar made the members of the Black Witch team into a state of preparation, the news brought by the second demonic familiar made them nervous and excited, and the third news made people look weird and thought I heard it wrong.