My Magic Age

On the long and empty street, white fog gradually appeared and quietly enveloped the eastern area of ​​Champs-Elysées.

The white fog became thicker and thicker, and the coolness it brought made people feel particularly comfortable. The night outside the manor of the Angus and Eutus brothers was white, and a team of barbarian slaves walked quickly into the thick fog.

The climate in Qiyan City is warm and rainy, and morning fog is very common. At the moment before dawn, when people who are sleeping soundly feel the cool night breeze in their dreams, there will often be a lot of morning fog in the city, but there is rarely such a thick fog at night.

The night guard leaned against the parapet of the arrow tower and yawned, holding his scimitar in his hand, turned around and looked at the drifting white mist and frowned slightly. A gust of cold air blew over, and he hugged his arms tightly and couldn't help shivering. He looked up at the night sky, stretched his legs and kicked his companion who was curled up in the arrow tower and sleeping soundly, and said: "Hey, wake up quickly, look at this damn weather, it's estimated that there will be a heavy rain."

"Raining? Hey, are you talking in your sleep?" The awakened night guard stared and asked his companion with a mocking look: "Look at this night sky, is there any sign of rain?"

"It's windy and cold. I thought it was the gust of wind before the rainstorm." The night guard hugged his arms and looked up at the bright starry sky suspiciously, and said a little blankly.

"This weather is a bit weird. Qiyan City hasn't been so cool for a long time. Hey, why is there such a thick fog?" The awakened night guard tightened his leather armor and was about to go down the arrow tower.

"Where are you going?"

"I'll report to the captain." The awakened night guard yawned and said.

"The captain is... in the room. Aren't you afraid of being scolded? If I were you, I would wait until tomorrow morning." The night guard reminded carefully.

"Okay, it's still early before dawn. I'll sleep for a while. Don't call me if it's not important. I'll take your place later." The awakened night guard touched his head and realized that he almost did something wrong, and said.

"Okay, man."

After the guard finished speaking, he returned to the corner of the wall and curled up on the stone floor. After a short while, he began to snore. The other guard leaned against the stone wall, holding the parapet with his hands, stretched his neck to look out, and the fog was so thick that it made the eyes white.

He seemed to hear some noise, turned his head and looked behind him, then walked to the other side of the arrow tower and looked at the slave pen in the manor. The slaves were sleeping soundly in the pigpen-like pen. He exhaled gently and adjusted the fur hat on his head.

Then there was another light sound behind him. He turned his head and looked behind him. The arrow tower was quiet.

Except for the snoring of his companions, even the cicadas had stopped chirping.

He clutched his saber tightly, walked quickly to his sleeping companion, bent down and gently pushed him, and said to him: "Hey, wake up, why do I feel something is wrong, it's so quiet tonight!"

"What's wrong, did those damn lizard slaves escape?"

"No, they are still lying there,"

The night guard, who was a little dazed, got up from the ground, holding a longbow in his hand, and ran quickly to the north side of the arrow tower to look into the slave fence. Seeing that the slave fence was silent, he pricked up his ears and listened to the street. There was no chaos. The professional guard turned and stared at the companion who woke him up, "Then why did you wake me up?"

"I have a very bad premonition..."

The two people walked around the arrow tower cautiously and did not find anything wrong.

"Hey, listen, this joke is not funny at all." The night guard stared at the companion who woke him up, his face became a little ugly, and his tone was a little angry.

After saying that, the night guard returned to the corner of the arrow tower and lay down to fall asleep again.

The night guard had a bitter face, stretched out his hand and slapped his face twice, trying to cheer himself up.

Under the cover of the 'shadow cloak', I squatted in the corner of the arrow tower and saw all this clearly. I have to say that the night guard was very alert. Just when I walked behind him in the shadow, he actually felt my presence, but under the cover of the shadow, he couldn't see me.

I held my breath and squatted quietly in the corner, watching him wake up his companions, and was scolded by his companions. He stood alone on the arrow tower and slapped himself twice...

Finally, a melodious horn sounded in the distance. It was the song of the siren, like a call from the depths of the soul, like a lover whispering in the ear, like a beautiful dream that you don't want to wake up, and the song is full of all beautiful things.

This was Justus's signal to "take action". I pulled out the Shura Axe from my waist and walked step by step to the back of the night guard. I hesitated for a moment with the sharp axe blade resting on his shoulder.

The night guard seemed to have sensed something and threw an elbow behind him, hitting my lower abdomen hard.

"Bang"

An earth shield appeared on the chest armor of the "Wrath of the Earth" magic pattern structure, firmly blocking the "elbow" of the night guard, and my axe blade swept across his throat in the next second.

Although the leather armor he wore had a throat-cutting armor plate, in front of the sharp Shura Axe, this thin armor plate was like a piece of straw paper.

Blood spurted out from the wound on the night guard's neck. He protected the wound on his neck with one hand, and stretched forward with the other hand, trying to wake up his sleeping companion lying in the corner, but he opened his mouth in vain, as if leaving The fish in the water opened its mouth weakly, and thick blood poured out of his mouth, unable to make any sound.

He fell weakly on the arrow tower and made a 'pop' sound.

I had already shown my figure in the state of 'Shadow Cloak'. At this time, it was too late to rush to the corner. The hairs on my body stood up, fearing that the sleeping night guard would wake up and blow the whistle on his chest. whistle.

I secretly complained in my heart, if I had known I couldn't handle it, I would have just dragged Becky to touch the arrow tower together.

An ice arrow has already condensed in my hand.

What I never expected was that the night guard who was sleeping soundly in the corner just muttered something in his dream, then turned over and continued to have his sweet dream.

I breathed out softly and walked slowly towards the night guard in the corner. With every step I took, my body became darker. After five steps, I was hidden in the night again, and I quietly came to the sleeping night guard. He squatted down, picked up the Shura ax in his hand, and severed his head.

Feeling severe pain, the night guard woke up from his dream. He looked at me in horror, with a look of despair in his eyes.

I know that because I was not decisive enough, I almost ruined the infiltration plan.

When I ran down the arrow tower quickly, Catalina had opened the gate of the manor, and a group of barbarian slaves strode in from the outside carrying heavy crossbows. I asked a group of barbarian slaves to quickly occupy the commanding heights of the arrow tower, and the rest of the barbarian slaves Follow the tauren Luka and rush into the manor.

The outermost yard of the manor was filled with slave pens and training grounds. Sleeping in the slave pens were a group of lizard slaves. The footsteps of the barbarian slaves woke them up from their dreams. They leaned in front of the iron railings and looked at a group of slaves. The barbarian slaves rushed in from the outside, their golden eyes exuding a cold light. However, these lizard slaves did not issue a warning, but quickly woke up the other lizard slaves in the cage.

At this time, the barbarian slaves encountered two guards guarding the slave fence. Two giant crossbow arrows flew in instantly with a whistling sound. They passed through the chests of the slave guards like two large iron guns. The giant crossbows carried After the slave guards flew back more than ten meters, they were nailed to the stone wall with a pop. Huge spider web-like cracks appeared in the extremely thick stone wall, and the bodies of the two slave guards were also shattered into pieces.

The attack methods of barbarian slaves are always simple and violent.

The sound of crossbows attracted a dozen guards from the slave pen. They were wearing mail armor like fishing nets and holding sharp spears in their hands. They rushed towards the barbarian slaves regardless of their own safety.

Later, when they saw clearly the little giants in front of them who were almost three meters tall and covered in black armor, the slave pen guards' hearts collapsed. They slowed down timidly, even holding spears and refusing to be the first. Get to the front.

"Buzz buzz"

The exaggerated trembling sound of the bow string was clearly heard under the cover of night, followed by giant crossbow arrows flying through the air. These crossbow arrows strung together the slave guards crowded in the corridor, and those slave guards were covered in pieces by the giant crossbow. The crossbow flew backwards.

The battle in the outer courtyard started after encountering two guards of the slave fence. The barbarian slaves in the front row had already eagerly put away their heavy crossbows and wielded the huge moon-blade ax in their hands, as if they were rushing into a herd of sheep. The lions chopped off the heads of the slave guards one after another.

A stone house at the front of each row of slave pens is the residence of instructors who train lizard slaves. When these slave instructors heard the fighting outside, they didn't even have time to put on their leather armor. They picked up weapons one after another and walked out of the stone house naked. ran out.

There was chaos inside the slave pen. The tauren Luka waved the moon-blade ax in his hand, splitting open the iron door of the slave pen, tearing off the brass slave collars from the necks of the lizard slaves, pointing to the southeast of Qiyan City, He said to the lizard slaves: "Climb over that wall and you'll find the jungle. Before the Imperial Knights come over, run as far as you can. Don't stay in the city. Run as far as you can in the jungle. This is your battlefield..."

Some slave instructors also opened the large iron doors of the slave pens, called out the lizard slaves inside, and quickly organized a defense force. However, these unarmed lizard slaves were not barbarians wearing the black iron armor of the Naqma people. The opponent of a human slave, as long as he raises arms to resist Yes, these barbarian slaves were like elephants that broke into the sugar cane forest, knocking them to the ground one after another. The black iron steel boots with a faint hexagram array stepped heavily on the lizard slaves, and were beaten by the barbarians. Wherever they stepped on, those lizard slaves who tried to resist had almost all their bones and muscles broken.

The barbarian slaves were like a group of constructed knights without riding horses. They fought their way from the slave pen in the outer courtyard into the inner courtyard of the manor.

The only ones with some fighting ability are the slave instructors. They can be regarded as peak-level warriors. However, they did not have time to put on their armor in a hurry. The weapons in their hands are all kinds of. They are not inferior in hand-to-hand combat with the barbarian slaves. .

But there were many barbarian slaves, and they were wearing Nakma black iron armor. The barbarians, who were not afraid of being injured, were almost unreasonable in exchanging injuries. The long swords of the slave instructors chopped on the black iron armor, leaving only some shallow sword marks, while the barbarians' moon blade axes chopped on the slave instructors, almost splitting them in half...

The faces of the three women of Yingli, Annie and Erika were very ugly. They stood with me in the doorway under the arrow tower, watching the cruel killing in front of them. Erika couldn't help but run to the corner and vomited continuously. The three women of Yingli and I had experienced the war with the Nibru spiders in the Yero plane, and we were still a little calm in the face of this scene.

Annie had just participated in the war in the Ahn'Qirado plane. Although she was a little surprised by the killing in front of her, she was also used to this scene.

As for Su, she was a contradictory combination of darkness and light. Black magic patterns lit up on her body, and her whole body seemed to be steaming with black flames. The shadow magic circle kept rotating under her feet. She seemed to be hidden in the shadows. Three shadow orbs representing extreme darkness kept rotating around her body. She was eager to join the battle in front of her. There was no priest at all.

Four slave instructors led more than 20 lizard slaves to retreat to the door of the inner courtyard. Behind them appeared the phantom of a shield knight with a tower shield on his arm. The four phantoms of the shield knights were half-squatting, just right to protect these people.

The barbarian slaves chased them all the way, gave up their most advantageous heavy crossbow, and finally encountered resistance when they rushed to the door of the inner courtyard.

The narrow corridor could only accommodate five barbarian slaves to squeeze in front to fight. The moon blade axe chopped on the slave instructor's shield, and the virtual light flashed continuously, but was blocked by the tower shield in the slave instructor's hand.

The inner courtyard of the manor was also in chaos at this time, with the sound of fighting everywhere.

The spell sounded beside me, Ying Li waved the magic wand in her hand, and the magic lights in front of her formed a gorgeous magic circle. A lava-colored hexagram magic circle appeared under her feet, and a ball of extremely restrained flames rolled in her palms. The flames reflected her side face red, and as her spell stopped, the flames suddenly disappeared.

"Exploding flames"

The moment my thought arose, the gate leading to the inner courtyard was blown to pieces, and the slave instructors and lizard slaves guarding the gate were blown away by the flames.

The defensive formation assembled at the gate of the inner courtyard was instantly destroyed, and the barbarian slaves who rushed in front took the opportunity to chop off the heads of the slave instructors and rushed into the inner courtyard.

The barbarian slaves behind stepped on the bodies of the lizard slaves and slave instructors, and climbed up the wall of the inner courtyard. They wore black structural armor and held heavy crossbows, surrounding the inner courtyard of the manor.

The Minotaur Luka, carrying the useless "Ancient Oath" shield, chased after these barbarian slaves, shouting: "Don't kill innocent people indiscriminately, be careful not to kill them, capture them alive for me..."