novelapdf Chapter 425 Convergence
Chapter 425 Convergence
Three spherical lightnings surrounded Wujing's body, and the electric arc at the tip of the spear crackled. At this moment, Wujing seemed to feel the state of mind of Qin Xiaoxian, the melee mage.
With a pop sound, Wujing was promoted to a fifth-level thunder magician.
But he showed no emotion, and still had a look of determination to die.
Perhaps without this determination to die, he would never be able to break through the shackles of a fifth-level magician in his entire life?
The electric arc exploded and the spear came out like a dragon.
This is not an attack from a magician, it is an attack from Wujing as a member of the Spike Team.
It shattered the opposing soldier's shield and exploded his body.
“Brothers! Follow me to death!” Wujing didn’t look back. A fifth-level magician could fly for a short time, so he jumped up and rushed into the enemy camp first.
The countless injured soldiers of the Second-Hand Chrysanthemum Regiment behind him also laughed and followed Wujing: "That's all I wish for!"
At this moment, they were crazier than berserkers.
Defense? There is no such thing. In order not to be a radish-headed child, they all competed to kill each other's soldiers.
Those lying on the ground were also madly chopping at each other's ankles and calves.
A group of wounded soldiers who looked like they had just walked out of hell fought off another charge by tens of thousands of people from the Rongfahe Empire and the Linhai Empire.
"Bah! Hahaha, you grandsons, don't run!" Wujing laughed wildly, and all the Second-Hand Chrysanthemum Warriors, who were not dead yet, were laughing and mocking each other.
At this moment, hundreds of magical lights suddenly appeared in the sky above the opposite position, and a new round of magic volleys rose into the air.
"Raise your shield!" Wujing shouted, but he also realized that his hands had long been out of control. He just held the spear tightly. It was not that he was unwilling to let go, but that the blood had already glued his palm and the spear together.
He looked around and saw that none of the other soldiers were able to raise their shields.
Everyone raised their heads, looked at the colorful magical rain all over the sky, and smiled.
Wujing stopped roaring and raised his head to look at the devilish rain in the sky.
"Goodbye, Boss!"
Amid the rumbling sound, the valley was covered with magic.
In another direction, the old immortal led his team to retreat in the direction agreed upon by Qin Mei in advance, and they indeed encountered the retreating soldiers of the Night Fae Empire on the way.
"Stop! Monsters from Meda City, who allowed you to retreat? What if the Linhai Empire and the Night Fae Empire chase us?" A mage dressed as a battalion commander, along with her mage companion and a battalion of Night Fae soldiers, stopped the undead group.
The old man stepped forward and said, "We have completed our assigned mission and are now going to join the troops. Please move aside."
When the captain of the magic guards first saw the old immortal wearing the uniform of a legion commander, he was a little awed, but after taking a closer look, he discovered that he was actually a civilian, and his attitude immediately changed.
"Sure enough, there are monsters in Meda City. They let an old pariah be the leader of the legion. It would be unfair if they don't beat them and make them flee in panic." Her magic partner sneered.
The group of the old immortal fought in a bloody battle, and many of their armors were damaged. The old immortal even had bandages on several parts of his body, and he looked really miserable.
"Aren't you guys retreating in defeat?!" a civilian deputy general shouted next to the old immortal.
With a bang, the leader of the Night Fae team blasted out a ball of electricity, which directly blew the deputy general away and he fell to the ground unconscious.
It was too close and too sudden, no one could react.
The members of the Second-Hand Chrysanthemum Group were all furious, but the old man raised his hand to stop them.
"A pariah is a pariah. Is that how you talk to a magician?" the magician snorted coldly.
The old man laughed and said, "It's my subordinates who are ignorant. Don't be offended."
The captain of the magic guards laughed and said, "Alright, he has been punished, we will let bygones be bygones. You guys turn around and go back to continue the defense."
The old man bowed and nodded. When he turned around, his eyes became cold and his hand gestures changed. He said, "The rear troops will bring the baggage over. Leave some of the extra stuff for the Night Fae allies."
The deputy general behind him understood and turned back to shout: "Hand in hand, press the green, take these ideas!"
This was the codeword Qin Xiaoxian taught them, meaning that brothers should prepare their weapons and kill all these bastards.
The brothers of the Second-Hand Chrysanthemum Regiment remained calm. The people behind them began to move forward with supplies and soon surrounded the four or five hundred people from the Fae Night Empire.
The Night Fae Captain was feeling smug at first, but he soon discovered something was wrong. He looked at the undead in front of him again, and there was no trace of his cowardice. His eyes were like an eagle's, and he suddenly stabbed the mage in the chest with the spear in his hand.
There were no shouts of killing around, only the silent slaughter of the Second-Hand Chrysanthemum Regiment.
With the advantage in numbers and overwhelming combat power, all 500 soldiers of the Night Fae Empire were soon killed or wounded.
"Reporting to the Legion Commander, another defeated Night Fae army is coming." The scout reported.
The old immortal nodded, immediately gathered the team, and went backwards to another road. When they saw the Night Fae army, they stopped and walked forward.
It was as if he had just come from over there.
The two groups soon met, with the five hundred fallen Night Fae Empire soldiers in the middle.
The newly arrived Night Fae Empire troops were shocked.
A person at the level of a regiment commander came forward to ask questions, and the old man greeted him with a flattering attitude.
"What happened? Did you see it?"
The old man quickly replied: "Our scouts reported that a large number of elite troops from the Rongfa Nuclear Empire had just slaughtered our friendly forces, so we came to support them."
"The Fusion Law Nuclear Empire? How many people?" The captain was shocked.
"More than 20,000! It is said that they went over there." The old immortal pointed towards the border, which was the road back to the Night Fae Empire.
The leader frowned and asked, "Where are you from?"
"We are the reserve troops of Meda City, mostly civilian soldiers. We were suddenly attacked by the Linhai Empire, and we were driven back."
The old man pointed at the road they had just pretended to take and said.
The Night Fae leader thought for a moment and said, "Well, you continue to track the Fusion Empire army." Then he led his team to the direction where the immortals came from, which was the valley.
The old man was so timid that he waited until all the Night Fae troops had passed by before he stood up and said, "Send out a small team, put on the clothes of the Night Fae, and lead any defeated Night Fae troops to the valley, and chase us in the evening."
The subordinates take orders.
The immortal old man then led the team to the Deadwood City.
By evening, the number of Night Fae troops that were led to the other side of the valley was at least 80,000, if not 100,000.
As for them, the immortals saw the outline of Deadwood City in the early morning.