The second person who traveled through time and space and became a pig

When Long Rui saw this situation, his heart sank.

He knew that the opposing magician was quite powerful, and it would be difficult for them to defeat the opponent without the support of a more powerful magician. Moreover, due to the presence of the opponent's magician, his magic crystal cannon could not fully exert its power.

Therefore, Long Rui made a prompt decision and decided to take action.

He stomped on the ground hard and flew into the air like a bird.

At the same time, Lester and Liemt waved their staffs without hesitation, ready to meet the enemy.

The light of fighting spirit kept flashing in Long Rui's spear, which showed that Long Rui was extremely angry at the moment. For him, these two magicians became the biggest obstacle to his attack on the city.

Long Rui soared in the air, his eyes fixed on the enemy in front of him.

He exuded a strong fighting spirit and determination, ready to engage in a life-and-death battle with the opponent.

The fifth-level electric magician Liemt stood on the top of the towering city wall, his body surrounded by crackling blue arcs of electricity, as if even the sky was shaken by his power, flashing dazzling electric light from time to time.

Liemt's eyes were like two flashes of lightning, sharp and full of power. He gently raised the staff in his hand, and suddenly, a heart-pounding electric charge filled the air, as if all the electricity in the world had gathered at his fingertips at this moment.

Not far away, the fourth-level ice magician Lester stood in an elegant and calm posture. His body was covered with a thin layer of frost. Every step he took was accompanied by a slight cracking sound, as if even time was frozen under his feet.

Lester's eyes were like deep cold pools, revealing a chill that should not be underestimated. He gently waved the ice crystal staff in his hand, and suddenly, sharp ice blades broke out from the ground and shot towards Long Rui, each of which flashed a cold light.

At this moment, the fifth-level warrior Long Rui came roaring from the other end of the battlefield like an angry dragon.

He was wearing heavy armor and holding a huge sword. Every step he took made the ground tremble slightly. Long Rui's eyes were burning with fighting spirit. He seemed to have turned into an unstoppable torrent. The infantry rushed towards Long Rui to kill him. Long Rui shook the spear in his hand, and a semicircular protective shield appeared directly on the spear head, shattering the ice blades on the protective shield. The fourth-level Lester could not stop the fifth-level Long Rui at all.

With the joining of Long Rui, the battle instantly entered a white-hot stage.

Liemt waved the staff in his hand, and thick lightning bolts moved in the air like angry snakes, constantly bombarding Long Rui's armor.

Lester was not willing to be outdone. He continuously summoned ice walls and ice cones and released them towards Long Rui. Long Rui relied on his powerful strength and keen combat instincts to shuttle between lightning and ice blades, looking for an opportunity to defeat the two magicians.

On the battlefield, lightning flashed, ice blades danced, accompanied by deafening roars and crisp sounds of ice cracking, a thrilling battle was taking place.

The three powerful men showed their strengths, battled with wits and courage, and turned this ancient battlefield into a stage for them to demonstrate their power.

On the Cang battlefield, the battle between Liemt and Long Rui was like a heaven-shattering and earth-shattering feast, shocking everyone.

Liemte, a fifth-level electric magician, wore a blue magic robe with complex lightning patterns embroidered on it, as if he had an inextricable bond with lightning. He held high the staff inlaid with exotic gemstones, his eyes flashing with wisdom and power, like a god controlling lightning.

Long Rui, a fifth-level warrior, was wearing heavy armor with lifelike dragon patterns carved on it, as if every piece of armor contained the power of a dragon. He held a huge sword in his hand, and the sword was shining with cold light, like a giant dragon about to be unsheathed.

Liemt swung his staff violently, and a thick bolt of lightning cut through the sky like an angry snake, heading straight for Long Rui.

Long Rui did not dodge or evade. He shouted loudly and swung his sword. The tip of the sword collided with the lightning, making a deafening roar. However, this was only the beginning of the battle.

Liemt waved his staff again, and a rolling dark cloud suddenly gathered in the sky, with lightning and thunder in the cloud, as if foreshadowing the coming of destruction.

Long Rui waved his sword like an angry dragon, flying through the lightning, looking for an opportunity to defeat Limt.

Every strike of lightning caused dazzling sparks to burst out from Long Rui's armor, but he was like a tireless god of war, always maintaining his offensive.

Liemt was not to be outdone. He kept summoning the power of thunder and lightning, trying to completely submerge Long Rui in the sea of ​​thunder.

The battle became more and more intense, with lightning flashing and thunder roaring on the battlefield, as if even the heaven and earth were shaking. Limt and Long Rui, two powerful men, showed their strengths, fought with wits and courage, and turned this battlefield into a stage for them to show their strength.

Long Rui's powerful fighting spirit covered his entire body to prevent himself from being burned by the electric arc unknowingly. Occasionally, if an electric arc touched Long Rui's fighting spirit, he would be defeated by it.

"Boom boom boom"

Thunder rumbled in the sky, and countless lightning bolts seemed to be attracted by the steel and struck towards Long Rui.

Long Rui was like a lightning rod. No matter how hard the lightning struck, Long Rui could not be hurt at all.

"It looks like the situation is not good. The level of the warrior on the opposite side is not low. I am afraid that Liemt will not be able to defeat him for a while. Go to the palace and ask His Majesty to send a more powerful warrior."

Although Tiejian didn't know how many powerful warriors were under Amano's command at the moment, he knew that the High Priest had a lot of trump cards in his hands. As long as his puppet giant took action, the enemy warrior in front of him would definitely not be his opponent.

Limt was also extremely anxious. He felt even worse. He was assigned by the High Priest to help Tiejian this time, but he did not expect to meet such a powerful warrior.

If there was a warrior standing in front of him, without considering defense, he would still have some chance of winning against a fifth-level warrior, but he did not have such a servant under his command. Now Limete did not dare to attack with all his strength. If Lester had not interfered, he would have been likely to lose if this human warrior got close to him.

William Collar

There was chaos in William City. William King stared at the scene in disbelief with his eyes wide open.

He could never have imagined that his extremely powerful brother, William Silver, would be defeated by a tiny kobold.

In his heart, his younger brother has always been a symbol of invincibility, possessing the strength of the third level, while he himself only has the strength of the first level.

The reason why I was chosen to be the lord was because my brother had no interest in power and devoted himself to cultivation.

"Kobold, I'm going to fight you to the death!"

At this moment, William King was so angry that he raised the sword in his hand and rushed towards Mikadi.

However, Mikadi showed no fear or retreat when facing William King. He did not feel any threat from William King and even looked down on him.

In this chaotic battlefield, the atmosphere was extremely tense. Everyone was staring at this fierce battle, looking forward to the outcome.

William King placed all his hopes on this final blow. He firmly believed that he could defeat the enemy in front of him and restore his dignity and honor. But can he really do it? Everything is still unknown...

"Haha, come on, let me see what you are capable of, and do you want to avenge your brother?"

At this time, Mikadi was afraid that William King would not attack him, but provoke him with words.

William King, who was furious, ran forward even harder, with his sword raised high. He wanted to kill the dog-headed man who killed his brother with one sword.

But obviously, he underestimated the opponent's strength. When he was halfway there, a burst of energy came over and directly cut William King in half. When facing the unknown armor, the fighting spirit showed a powerful destructive power.

Ordinary armor simply had no ability to block the fighting spirit, and those ordinary flesh and blood bodies could not resist it. With blood dripping and internal organs falling out, William King ended his and Happy's life.

When the other warriors in William's territory saw this scene, they were all panicked. Both the lord and his brother were the banners in their hearts. Once this banner fell, they would no longer have the courage to fight.

"Don't kill me, I surrender. Don't kill me, I surrender."

After Mikadi defeated the two lords, more and more orcs climbed onto the city wall. Under the pressure of the orcs' powerful momentum, all the soldiers defending the city chose to surrender.

But at this moment, the magic tower shook again, the magic light flashed, and a beam of magic power rushed straight towards Mikadi.

The strong sense of crisis made Mikadi's whole body shrink, and then all his fighting spirit covered the surface of his body. The energy beam hit Mikadi directly, and Mikadi was directly knocked away at the speed of energy, and fell directly down from the city wall.

"boom!"

There was a muffled sound, and the not-so-tall Miketi was thrown down from the high city wall like a kite with a broken string. He fell heavily to the ground with a dull crash.

"Captain! Captain!" A dozen or so kobolds standing on the city wall shouted in horror.

They never expected that their leader would be knocked off the city wall when the battle was over. The Mikedi soldiers who were climbing the city wall but had not yet reached the top of the city rushed over to check the situation.

"Damn, what bad luck!"

Surrounded by the crowd, Mikadi cursed and slowly stood up from the ground, brushing off the dust on his body.

"Why are you all looking at me? Hurry up and rush into the city and bring William to me!"

Mikadi roared angrily, his eyes flashing with anger and unwillingness, as if he was very dissatisfied with this unexpected failure.

The soldiers on the city wall saw Mikadi stand up again and put their minds at ease. Then, led by the team leader, they rushed towards the magic tower. There must be rebels in there, and they must find this guy, otherwise everyone will be in danger. If this energy column hits an ordinary person, he may be killed directly.

"You all go to hell"

A terrifying and eerie sound came from the magic tower, and before many ordinary people could rush up, they saw the magic tower glowing with light, dazzling. Then the energy of the entire magic tower quickly became unstable, and it seemed that a violent explosion would occur in the next second.

"Retreat quickly, let them all retreat. That magic tower might explode."

Although Mikadi had never experienced such a scene in person, when he was promoted to the third level, he keenly noticed that the energy fluctuations on the surface of the magic tower were abnormally unstable. It was obvious that someone inside deliberately violated the rules of the magic circle and tried to cause the magic tower to explode.

If a magic tower explodes when all the magic cores are fully charged, the consequences will be disastrous. The entire Longwei City may be completely destroyed and fall into ruins.

When many orcs heard the retreat and the horn behind them, they stopped advancing. It was not because they were heartless, but because in Mikedi's training, they adhered to the words of the high priest and the principle of obeying orders. When the retreat horn sounded, everyone retreated reflexively.

Mikadi was even more worried. If this magic tower really exploded in William City, then his goal of using William City as a base would be destroyed. It was more likely that his poor command would anger the High Priest, and the High Priest might revoke his position as captain in a rage, which was not what he wanted to see.

"No, I can't let this happen." Mihedi raised her sword, tapped the ground with her feet, and rushed towards the magic tower like a meteor. She kept running her fighting spirit, using the reaction force of her fighting spirit to speed up.

A crazy old woman in the magic tower looked at a child who had thrown her toy with a ferocious expression. Now nothing could stop her from avenging her two sons. He used his magic power to disrupt the originally smooth magic array in the magic tower. If it weren't for his low level, the magic tower would have exploded by now.

Now on the magic tower, all kinds of magic power are blocked and cannot reach the predetermined position, while the magic crystals are continuously providing energy. With the two factors added together, the magic array on the magic tower has become seriously blocked.

Relying on his powerful fighting spirit, Mikadi quickly jumped into the magic tower. At this time, the lightning and thunder in the tower and the disrupted magic circle were releasing its energy.

"Stop it, woman. You will destroy the whole city." Mikadi noticed the old woman in the magic barrel at first sight.

"Haha, you came just in time. Go and be buried with my child. You ugly dog-headed man, how dare you attempt to occupy our William Ridge, and even killed my two children. Today is the day you die, and no one can stop me."

The old woman's mouth was grim and she was shouting madly, but her hands did not stop moving. Waves of magic power flowed out of her body, increasing the blockage in the magic circle. The magic circle became even more unstable, and no one could be sure whether it would explode in the next second.

"You bastard, go to hell!" Michelangelo shouted, and the sword in his hand stretched out and stabbed at the old woman.