Noble Emblem

Generally, when a magician is hit by an arrow in the thigh, the excruciating pain will definitely affect the speed of casting spells.

But this magician didn't seem to be too affected. Although his face became a little pale, he still calmly chanted magic quickly and replaced his magic shield with a composite one.

Then he stretched out his wand and pointed at the lord not far away, and a composite magic shield appeared on the lord's body.

The two generals were knocked to the ground, then stood up dizzy.

One of them yelled: "Go find out where the attack came from."

It's just that in the heavy rain, his roar couldn't be heard far at all. The roar of the rain almost covered up all the sounds, whether they were near or far away. Except for a few people nearby, no one outside could hear what he was shouting.

Another general held an iron shield and continued to stand in front of the lord, blocking the second wave of arrows. Then he took the time to touch his face and shouted: "Where are the nearby armies, the commander's camp is under attack?" , why hasn’t anyone come to support yet, what are they doing?”

"The rain is so heavy that people in other places don't know what happened." Another general yelled: "We must let people in other armies know that there is a problem here."

As soon as he finished shouting, the surroundings darkened. Because the tent was shattered, the torches used for lighting were all extinguished by the heavy rain.

Then another wave of arrows came down. It hit the magic shield and iron, making a tinkling sound.

Some of the guards around him screamed, presumably because they were hurt.

Lord Lin Zint huddled behind the two generals, his expression ugly.

The enemy has arrived at the Chinese Army Commander's Camp, and the heavy rain is so weird. It's obvious that their line has been seen through. Is there any genius in warfare on the enemy's side?

Langas?

Not too possible! Although he was not familiar with the other party, he had also heard about the reputation of the red archbishop. He led his troops with caution, forming a camp and advancing in a positional manner.

This strategy of sneaking directly to the enemy's rear and carrying out beheading operations was generally not something he could use.

Not so bold.

Who is it?

In a daze, two or three waves of arrows came from the dark rainstorm. Maybe the other party didn't have enough vision due to the heavy rain. This wave of arrows was very scattered and scattered around the camp.

"Their archers are almost exhausted." A general stood up from the side holding a sign and said: "The elite level archers can draw five waves of arrows in a short period of time when they draw a long bow. It is already extraordinary. Take this opportunity..."

Before the general finished speaking, another wave of arrows came over him. He was so frightened that he hid behind the shield again, and then shouted angrily: "The other party has a reserve of archers?"

Others ignored him, because at this time, the magician had already used magic to 'remove' the arrow from his thigh, and at the same time performed magic treatment on his wounds.

At this time, he was chanting magic spells, and countless magic light points were pulled out from the surrounding air and focused on him.

At this time, he looked like a large light bulb.

"Protect the magician."

As soon as Lord Lin Zint shouted these words, he found that there were already three generals raising shields in front of the magician.

There were more than ten generals participating in the combat meeting. Just now, only two of the strongest people had enough ability to react and even protect the generals. Most of them were lying on the ground and could not get up, trying to reduce their attack area.

Moreover, the surroundings had been in darkness for a short period of time, and moving around would have been in the way. Now that the magicians had artificially created light, of course they immediately came over to protect them with their shields.

It can also be seen that the generals of the Gruul Territory are relatively elite. They at least know what to do under what circumstances and will not cause confusion to their own people.

Although the magician has set up a composite magic shield, if he is attacked too many times or encounters a powerful attack, the magic shield will still be broken.

Ten seconds later, a round cyan light curtain emerged from the magician's body, quickly grew in size, and enveloped the entire nearby radius of more than 20 meters.

A wave of arrows came over, hit the shield, and bounced to the side with a clanking sound.

Even the rain is kept out.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the mask felt much more at ease.

This is also why magicians are very popular on the battlefield. They always have some special means of saving lives.

The lord stood up. He was soaked all over now. Not only that, he was also covered in mud. No matter how you looked at it, he looked extremely embarrassed.

Although being covered in mud is nothing on the battlefield, having someone touch your commander's camp is a shame no matter what.

"Why hasn't anyone come to support you yet?"

Lin Zint looked around, feeling extremely unhappy.

"There was a heavy rainstorm at night, you couldn't see your fingers, and you couldn't even start a fire. They didn't blow up the camp, so it was pretty good."

A general cried and laughed and said something fair.

Indeed, the headquarters was attacked. They could only hear the sound and didn't know what went wrong. Then there was heavy rain and they couldn't see anything yet. The general army had already collapsed and was running around wildly, shouting at each other in fear. Stampede.

Lin Zint also knew this truth, but when he thought that as a lord, no one could come up to support and protect him, he felt an extremely unpleasant feeling in his heart.

He felt his face and was about to speak when a wave of golden light balls emerged from the night sky and hit the barrier directly.

The barrier shook violently, as if it was about to break. The lord subconsciously squatted on the ground and hid.

Fortunately, the barrier only trembled for a while and then stabilized.

In the distance, Beta's sight was not affected by the rain curtain. He looked at the barrier in the distance, slightly surprised.

He knew very well how powerful his wave of arcane missiles was, but the opponent's barrier actually withstood it. It had to be said that the opponent had some abilities.

Beta does not intend to continue using arcane missiles. The two consecutive waves of explosions just now directly reduced his mental strength to less than half. If he carries out magic attacks again, his mental strength will inevitably bottom out. He cannot do this. You have to save some mental energy to activate the teleportation magic circle. To deal with emergencies in case of emergencies, and to maintain the rain calling technique.

At this time, the magician led by Gruul was in trouble. The wave of arcane missiles just now had directly exhausted his mental power. Now he was too tired to speak, and he really wanted to lie down. Get some sleep on the ground.

Lin Zint stood up again, looked at the magician and asked: "Ida, how long does your magic enchantment last?"

After a while, the magician Ida said slowly: "About half an hour, any longer will not work."

"That's enough..." The lord took a long breath, feeling like he was lucky enough to survive.