The Dragon of the Apocalypse

However, some people think that the situation is still not optimistic, so they said:

"Lord Viscount! Although it is a happy thing to withstand the enemy's attack, it does not mean our victory!

As long as the enemy is not found! The opponent may continue to attack at any time! If you keep it for a long time, you will lose it! Lord Viscount! "

"My lord, you are worrying too much! The attacker is a near-legendary spell caster, and he releases a spell that is close to the ninth level. The casting of this kind of spell is not casual, and usually requires paying some price!

Loss of extremely precious casting materials! I'm sure it won't take more than a few raids! It would be impossible to cast a spell of this level!

And if we want to find the attacker, it is very simple. As long as we continue to increase our height, we will definitely find the attacker! "

The archmage from the Viscountess's family said confidently.

"Master Wayne is right! As long as we persist a little bit! The attackers will definitely collapse without a fight! They will lose the ability to cast this kind of spell!

I must make him look good! "

The Viscountess was full of confidence, and some of her energy had returned.

The next day.

Because yesterday's successful sniper fireball caused almost no casualties, the streets have returned to 40 to 50% of their former prosperity.

Many residents had smiles on their faces again.

According to their estimates, the next attack will be at least a few days away.

But even if the attack comes, they are not afraid anymore! Because there are several archmages and countless soldiers, professionals can protect their safety.

Suddenly a citizen looked up at the sky and saw a bright fire appearing on the distant horizon!

He pointed in the direction of the fire and said loudly:

"Look at those fireworks! It must be the light of the intercepted fireball! I heard that this time there is an archmage intercepting it at an altitude of 20,000 meters!

When those fire rains fall, they will probably be extinguished!

really! We are safe! The attackers have nothing to fear! "

"Just think of it as enjoying the fireworks! Watching it once every few days is actually not bad!" A leader said with a knowing smile.

"That's right! Those people who ran away are really stupid! This kind of fireworks is very expensive! Many people can't see it more than once in their lives! We see it once every few days! No matter what, we have earned it! Hahaha!"

The residents suddenly became optimistic.

Even those soldiers showed knowing smiles.

Some of them headed towards the approximate location where the fire rain fell, while some of them relaxed their vigilance and prepared to take a break and replace them.

Who knew...

Someone else pointed to the sky in astonishment and shouted:

"No! No! The attack is not over yet! The fireball is falling again!"

Hearing this, other people looked in the direction.

I saw red, bright yellow spheres as small as sesame seeds appearing in the sky six or seven kilometers away, and they continued to fall.

Next to this sphere as small as a sesame seed, there are dozens more... No! Twenty! Still not right! Thirty... forty identical fireballs! !

"No! No! No!! This can't be true! Why! Why are there so many fireballs falling this time? This can't be true!"

The faces of the residents changed rapidly, exuding astonishing despair!

"It's over! It's over! It's over! This is indeed a divine punishment!

It's a divine punishment! More than forty consecutive divine punishments! How could we possibly survive such an attack! Will die! Everyone will die! "

Some even collapsed directly to the ground, wailing in despair, and some bright yellow liquid continued to flow from their crotches.

But at this time, no one will notice this at all!

All those who saw the strange scene in the sky cried out in despair, their hearts filled with despair!

Even some soldiers stared blankly at the sky, like puppets, and the clay umbrellas in their hands fell to the ground without knowing it.

They seemed ready to die.

More than ten kilometers in the sky, a spellcaster in black robes slowly fell with an ugly expression.

He is none other than Archmage Wayne.

Recalling the scene not long ago, his face turned red.

Originally, he was about to run out of magic power and was about to land to rest and change his shift. Suddenly, a fireball shot towards him.

Forget it, he hit the ice spike and detonated the fireball.

Looking at the explosion sparks, the power was obviously much smaller.

At this time, he was still feeling faintly proud, thinking that the attacker had run out of casting materials as he expected.

Unexpectedly, more than a dozen fireballs came towards him one after another!

Archmage Wayne was frightened to death!

Although these fireballs were not as powerful as yesterday's, according to his calculations, they were still about six rings in power!

His magic power is almost empty, and he will be seriously injured even if he is not killed by one shot!

Therefore, he could only dodge left and right, constantly avoiding attacks, and watched the fireballs falling...

More than forty fireballs, as they got closer and closer to the ground, almost illuminated the entire sky.

When everyone is in despair.

Several figures flew in the air, and several fireballs exploded one after another.

"Everyone, cheer up! These spells are far less powerful than before! As long as we work hard to resist, we will definitely be able to defend them!"

The breeze blew by, and messages reached everyone's ears.

"It's Master Nanga! Everyone believes in Master Nanga! We can survive this disaster! All soldiers! Spell casters resist the flames!

All citizens please take shelter! "

At this moment, the people who heard the words were shocked and fled away, while the soldiers and spell casters took action again.

Spells blasted into the sky, annihilating some fire rain.

The soldiers held up their mud umbrellas one after another, preparing to welcome the fire rain...

But when the fire rain was only about a hundred meters away, they suddenly realized that what they were doing didn't seem to make much sense!

Because the fire rain is too much and too scattered!

This time, almost the entire city of Er is covered!

They can't protect them all!

Houses were set on fire again! The grass caught fire, and the residents who escaped from the houses tasted the burning flames again!

The fire was raging and smoke was rising into the sky! The crowd howled in despair and cried to the heavens and the earth!

Hell-like pictures appeared in front of everyone one after another! It's bone-chilling! Difficulty breathing!

All soldiers, adventurers, and temple priests rushed to save people and put out the fire.

This time, they were busy until evening again.

According to statistics, there were four to five hundred casualties and nearly five thousand gold tals lost...

Groups of injured people gathered together. With tears streaming down their faces, they lamented their own stupidity and envied those citizens who left early.

If I were like them, I might not have suffered this kind of hardship at all.

Why! Why am I so stupid!

Some people get so angry that they vomit blood when they think about this problem!

But is the reality really what they think?