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There are no temporary tents, no large number of magician troops to fight against, only a few stones and wood piled up, simple equipment used to make three meals, and a very small magic army composed of a total of seven magicians beside them.

With the number of troops plus one leader, there are only eight people in total to guard against the endless flat ground.

The gravel and very few green plants everywhere show how lifeless this seemingly flat ground is. There are many huge deep trenches that can be overlooked not far from the magician troops. If you are not careful, you may be buried in the In the huge dark crack.

There are not a lot of trees, wet soil, and animals that live here. You can see the traces of cracks after walking a few steps on the dry ground. The breeze that blows from time to time can easily bring sand and dust that makes breathing uncomfortable.

As far as the living environment is concerned, it is definitely one of the top few places where it is difficult to survive, and it is also one of the necessary routes for the Kingdom of Swords and the Kingdom of Magic.

Only the lower body is wearing black trousers that cover the feet, and the upper body is not wearing any clothes, allowing the sun to shine on the balanced muscles that are full of explosive representatives. A long silver chain is wrapped around the waist, and Shen Wantianyan sits quietly On the ground full of wind and sand, close your eyes and enter the best resting state.

As long as he entered this situation, the magicians of the Lei family beside him would not take the initiative to disturb him, including any emergencies.

Because there is no need at all, whether it is strength or induction, the theocratic authority of this commander far exceeds all the magicians present.

Staying in this war for No.13 days, slowly but not in a stalemate. Up to now, despite resting in a harsh environment, a total of eight magicians still did not feel panic and fear, like experienced survival experts, quietly and Waiting silently for the commander to issue the next order.

The words of the patriarch of the Lei family are absolute authoritative orders for the magicians born in the Lei family, and they must be fulfilled regardless of the circumstances, thoughts or other factors.

But from the beginning to the present, the seven magicians have not even cast a little bit of magic, and have not received any orders to fight. They only received one order, which is to survive quietly.

Of course, there will always be a large number of swordsmen harassing the place that must pass through, and the dignity and glory of being a magician must go to fight, but the premise of all this is still the order and the "necessary question".

So far, all the swordsmen with at least a thousand characters, including the swordsmen who led and commanded, were all easily wiped out by this commander who led seven magicians without any exception.

The seven magicians knew very well that the only thing they had to do was to witness the strength and existence of the legend.

tread.

When meditating for a period of time, only the sound of rolling gravel, Shen Wantianyan opened his eyes, stood up, and jumped across the huge trench without saying a word, calmly looking at the distant plain with nothing in the distance with his bright red eyes .

The remaining seven magicians remained seated and raised their heads to look at the legend, preparing to witness the power of the legend with their eyes again.

thump.

A dull shaking came from the ground, and the cracked dry soil immediately turned into gravel and fell down.

dong dong dong dong.

As the vibrations became larger and more frequent, the scope of the deep ditch became more intense, and the whole soil seemed to be unbearable. Earthquakes and fragments began to appear, and the sparse trees in the distance fell into a large pile of dry yellow. Several birds that specialize in eating corpses flew up in fright.

A dark line began to appear right in front of Shen Wantianyan. As time passed and the vibrations were violent, that line gradually turned into a large dense mass of black scenery, covering the original yellowish ground.

"Three thousand? No, four thousand?"

Feeling no fear at all, God softly calculated how many shadows there were in the scene in front of him.

The seven magicians behind them also did not feel timid, because past experience clearly told them that there was no need to be afraid at all.

Shen Wantianyan didn't intend to stand still and wait for them, and took the initiative to move forward to draw closer to each other.

"Five thousand, is it?"

When they reached a distance where their faces could be clearly seen, the god lightly raised his right hand, centered on himself and released the "field" from the soles of his feet, and rapidly expanded to the feet of the large number of swordsmen who were gradually approaching.

"Ahhh!"

"Woo!"

"Go up ah ah!"

All the swordsmen who ran at the front fell to the ground uncontrollably due to the sudden stinging pain and paralysis, and let the electric current rush into every part of their body weakly and painfully.

"Hey, what's going on here!"

"That's him! The monster who made our country of swords unable to advance!"

The swordsman in the middle section immediately stopped, looked at the monster standing alone on the battlefield, and immediately judged who the person in front of him was.

At the same time, they all looked at this abnormal magician with distorted faces, whose eyes released invisible and powerful pressure, making people fearful.

The swordsmen in the middle and the back row did not stop in fear of this sight, but their faces were also full of panic and fear.

Because everyone could clearly see thousands of "swordsman corpses" piled up at the feet of the magician, none of them died safely, all of them were covered in pain, struggled, and were caused by birds pecking at them. The blood-drained body was stolen, and none of the eyeballs, tongue, or internal organs were intact.

The companions who died in pain couldn't even preserve their bodies completely.

"Kill it!"

"Kill this monster!"

"In the name of the swordsman's glory, attack!"

"Revenge for my brothers!"

Standing in place and observing this cruel fact, the anger in my heart instantly flooded my head, I lost my composure and couldn't think about relying on my instincts, roaring like a wild beast and rushing towards God with its weapons held high.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

"Kill this monster!"

"Die, ah, bastard!"

When both feet entered the field, the thunder attribute magic that swept up caused the swordsmen to kneel on the ground immediately uncontrollably, but their bloodshot eyes stared straight at God, relying on consciousness to stand up again, slowly but without stopping near.

"The weak who rely on willpower are still weak."

The bright red eyes quietly looked at the group of creatures who temporarily forgot to die, took off the chains from their waists, used the domain to quickly condense thunder-attribute magic molecules from the air, and finally concentrated the condensed magic on the chains.

Wait until the chain is completely covered by thunder-attribute magic molecules, and use the "thunder attribute has the sticky characteristic" to maintain the state where the thunder attribute is attached to the chain, flashing dazzling golden light, and tearing the air with the "crack" thunderous sound Down, gently wave from left to right.

sizzle sizzle...

Immediately after waving it, a picture of electric current spreading out that can be clearly seen by the naked eye spread out.

boom.

The chains tightly covered by thunder-attribute magic touched the closest swordsman. The swordsman's expression hadn't shown numbness or pain yet, but his body was quickly covered by golden electric current and a lot of white smoke ignited. It turned into coke in one tenth of a second, and finally turned into carbon particles from human form to dust and scattered into the air.

boom.

The chain is like a sickle of death, without stopping, it continues to move towards the obstacle in the track, easily turning the No. 2 swordsman without even a little flesh into dust and floating into the air.

And this scythe, which easily wiped out precious human lives completely, continued to swing without slowing down in the slightest.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

"Strange, monster!"

Excluding the front row, the swordsmen in the middle row were in a state of half-dead and half-comatose because they continued to stand in the field and their body functions were severely damaged. The swordsmen in the middle row who were still conscious wanted to escape from this swamp made by lightning in panic. , pulled up his feet, hoping to move back a little so that he could avoid the chain, but as time stayed within the domain, the brain's ability to control his feet was almost paralyzed, and he kept issuing escape commands from his head, but his feet seemed like It is a wooden root that is firmly sunk into the soil and cannot be lifted up at all.

"Sword, block it with a sword!"

Tears flowed from the corners of one of the swordsmen's eyes, and the corners of his mouth began to twitch uncontrollably and drooled, but he still managed to formulate a slightly more dynamic approach in his head.

boom.

When the long sword held in both hands touched the chain, the long sword extended from the long sword to the fingers, the arms and finally the body, and it also turned into dust and floated in the air.

"Ughhhhhh! Help!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

"Run, run, run!"

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang.

Fear was deeply inserted into the heads of all the swordsmen, and they could no longer think calmly. They fell into the only instinctive escape behavior, and the result was that the soles of their feet were tightly entangled by electric current.

They turned into dust with fear and regret.

"A chain can never break our swordsman glory!"

A man wearing silver armor jumped out from the back row quickly, with a strange helmet in the shape of a legendary dragon on his head.

Clang!

Actively landed in the middle row from high altitude, that is, within the domain of thunder magic, inserted the long sword in his hand into the soil, and used the blade of the sword to collide with the chain to make a crisp metallic sound, and at the same time, the tip of the sword pierced into the soil to cause violent vibrations , the position of the crack forms a deep depression of a giant pothole, and the gravel falls down with the extra potholes.

The field of thunder attributes disappeared as the ground changed drastically.

Dark black dragon-shaped helmet, silver armor with a dark tone, not too wide nor too slender figure, deducting the equipment on his body that is far more advanced than other swordsmen, his figure looks very ordinary, but the helmet and The "dark earth-colored long sword" held in the right hand is obviously a representative that cannot be ignored.

"Excalibur?"

Shen Wantianyan regarded that weapon as a divine sword praised by swordsmen and hated by magicians without much thought, because even if it was hit head-on by a chain with strong energy, it was not damaged at all. It is beyond the specification of normal iron metal.

It's just that Shen Wantianyan wasn't surprised at all by the appearance of the divine sword.

In these thirteen days, I have long been unaware of how many opponents with divine swords I have faced.