sexual strength.

At this time, the White Lion Guards had just finished cleaning up the remaining troops of Viskag and Mergekin, and with the two brigades commanded by Hipamira and Freya as the tip of the spear, they directly attacked Madara's main formation.

The final opportunity to decide the outcome on the battlefield seemed to appear at this moment. The armies of both sides strangled at one point, and Eruin's magician group once again showed its strength. The fireballs traveled far across the entire valley and landed on Madara's body bit by bit.

among the army.

Then, after nearly half an hour of silence, the Corpse Witch and the Skeleton Mage began to fight back for the first time. Green and golden beams of light flew over the two armies. Soon, the Eruin magicians began to fall silent.

Go down.

"Haha!" The dark mercenaries from the Sea of ​​the Dead Moon naturally knew what this meant best. They couldn't help but scream excitedly: "Their wizards have no mana!"

Confidence seemed to suddenly return to these dark nobles. For a moment, they almost thought they had failed. "Martha, the victory ultimately belongs to Bromando's Black Rose!" Some people even shouted.

It's a pity that the undead army has no morale, otherwise the morale will definitely be boosted at this moment, and maybe it will kill the White Lion Army directly.

Compared with the rejoicing of the Madala nobles, the Viero people are much depressed. Count Zlin has asked them several times to send troops immediately to help the Tonigel people. This guy was also the first to ask for retreat. Now

This guy was also the most fanatical, but Earl Jacques had long seen the essence of this guy clearly, and just shook his head indifferently. He stared at the battlefield, the time had not come yet, he believed that the Earl must still have something.

Backhand.

Charles stood in the wizard phalanx, looking at the green light a thousand times brighter in the corpse witch phalanx in the direction of Madara. He probably guessed what the other party was thinking, but he calmly waited until the opponent's third round of attacks.

, and then he snapped his fingers at his subordinates.

"The magic barrier can be removed."

In a traditional wizard battle, the first three rounds of the wizard's attacks are the most violent and concentrated. Especially when they realize that they have exhausted their mana, the opponent will definitely work harder to eradicate them in one fell swoop. All the opponent's guesses

They were all right, but there was only one thing wrong. After the magic barrier was removed, everyone in the Tonigel magician group made the same move.

They opened the leather pouch on their belts - there were three such pouches in total - and then took out a bottle filled with light blue liquid, frowned, pinched their noses, and drank it down. The next moment, these wizards

The exhausted mental strength in his body suddenly surged again.

The Blood Staff is a corpse witch. Its vision is protected by the power of the law, so it can clearly see such a scene several miles away. Of course it understands what the other wizard drank, and it is not that it has not seen it.

He has experienced mana potions, but he has never seen so many mana potions. Hundreds of bottles of mana disappeared in an instant, and the reason for consuming them was just to defeat it. Only those who really deal with magic will understand.

What did this mean? At that moment, the blood staff just wanted to cry. If possible, it almost wanted to run over and punch the opponent's commander in the face: If it had known that it was so valuable, it would have been better for the opponent to give it these mana potions.
Chapter completed!