631: C631 Spatial Cut

C631 Spatial Cut

"Honored magisters, we have already lost almost half of our troops. Do you want to continue?"

An anxious Wan Hu called out.

His face was covered in blood, and there were a few arrow wounds on his body. He looked to be in an extremely sorry state.

The 400 thousand strong army might be small, but they didn't really have that much to say.

Especially under Ye Ning's various large-scale black magic attacks, these ordinary soldiers were simply cannon fodder. They didn't even have the qualifications to resist.

The battle had been going on for less than half an hour, but already over a hundred thousand ordinary soldiers had died. One could only imagine the brutality of the battle.

"We can't retreat! The other side has successfully infiltrated the city. As long as we can hold on, this city will be destroyed tonight!"

The principal flung his sleeves and shouted in a low voice.

"Yes!" "Continue charging!"

Wan Hu could only grit his teeth and lead his men to charge forward.

"How much magic do you have left?"

Dale and Ice asked softly.

"Helping the Captain and the others to disguise themselves, as well as shifting the magic attack just now used up a lot of my magic power. Right now, I only have about half of my magic power left."

After sensing his condition, the principal answered.

"After battling with me for such a long time, the remaining magic power should not be much. You should have a chance to kill him!"

Dale and Ice furrowed their brows as they looked at the distant city wall. Their voices were filled with a murderous intent.

There was no doubt that a Grand Magister could play an important role in battle. If they could successfully kill the opposing Grand Magister, then it would have an extremely positive impact on both the current situation and the future battles.

"Good!" Leave it to me! "

The principal's spirit was lifted as he replied in a deep voice.

He knew the importance of killing the opposing Grand Magister.

When his two Grand Magisters faced off against each other, this kind of rare opportunity wasn't something that could be encountered every day.

Looking at the feathered warriors guarding Ye Ning's side, the old man coldly laughed. The wand in his hand started to gather energy.

The moment the surging energy started to gather, Ye Ning immediately sensed the old man's existence.

This was an expert who was also a Grand Magister of the eighth step. Ye Ning immediately revealed a worried expression.

Fighting two by herself, even with the assistance of her Marrow Spirit Firefly, was something impossible for her.

Ye Ning's magic power was also running out, so she immediately chose to retreat.

Hehe, you want to run? "Can you run away?"

The old man chuckled, and lightly shook the wand in his hand. He raised the wand as if he was waving a sword, and made a chopping gesture towards Ye Ning.

"Protect the Holy Maiden!"

The feathered warriors immediately cried out in alarm. They flapped their wings and flew out, trying to use their bodies to block the old man's attack.

"How naive."0

The principal's body disappeared from the spot and reappeared a hundred meters away.

"Spatial Slash!"

At the same time the old man appeared, he brandished the wand in his hand.

A dark purple fluctuation visible to the naked eye flew out from his staff, heading straight for Ye Ning.

Since the principal suddenly changed his position, the angle of attack naturally changed as well.

The feathered warriors who had attempted to use their own bodies to block the attack had no other choice but to watch helplessly as the spatial slash was launched at Ye Ning!

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