At this time, David Mo knew how important information the horse bandits had concealed. The Principality of Malta was in a period of war, so how could it be a good place to supply? And they were most likely to be discovered by the army attacking here, and even involved in this war and suffered an unrestrained disaster!
As of now, the intentions of the horse bandits have reached their goal. After a burst of horns, the originally busy siege suddenly stopped for a moment, but after discovering that no large number of horses appeared in their sight, the intensity of the siege continued to increase.
In the golden tent camp outside the city, a gray-haired old man frowned, and the generals beside him looked not very good-looking, obviously worried about something unexpected.
A moment later, a soldier rushed into the tent, turned over and knelt down on the ground and reported loudly: "A carriage a mile away attempted to break into the battlefield. The third team of scouts discovered, but in order to obtain this clue, they no longer had three ten or three!"
The white-haired old man's brows stretched a little. An ordinary carriage could not change the situation of the battle. Even a strong man of gold could not withstand the crushing of tens of thousands of soldiers.
"Send the order and let the Third Battalion go to the scene of the incident quickly! I will give them a quarter of an hour, and be sure to take down all the people in the carriage!"
He has been planning for nearly a year to attack the royal city of Malta, and he has made a military order in front of the Grand Duke of Morco. If he fails, he will be successful, so he will never allow any accidents to happen!
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In the night, David Mo opened his spiritual sense and carefully observed the situation around him. He thought that he could retreat by killing a few scouts, but he did not expect that more and more soldiers were surrounding him, with almost thousands of people.
This made him feel a little uneasy. Perhaps it would have been a lot of trouble to leave here tonight. He jumped out of the carriage, patted the little dot on his shoulder, and signaled it to stay in the carriage to protect Leya for the time being.
Although she was a little reluctant, Xiaobudian still climbed into the carriage to protect Leya. Xiaobudian didn't like being with people other than David Mo, but Leya was an exception. The female surname Guanghui, the unique mother surname, made it feel very comfortable.
David Mo stood opposite thousands of soldiers in white clothes. His eyes were indifferent and cold, without any sense of color. I don’t know when, all those who chose to oppose him were enemies in his eyes. When dealing with the enemy, he believed that only the heir of hell could allow them to be reborn.
The sound of "Woooo" horns came over and over again. The large cavalry drew out their long swords to launch the first round of charge. Facing the young men in white within dozens of feet, they were extremely careful, because they received news from the third scout team that he was definitely a powerful man.
David Mo did not show off his Dragon Roar Spear and Qilin Bow, because his current cultivation level is no longer qualified to be killed by that kind of treasure.
After he murmured twice, a brilliant flame suddenly appeared in the air. The huge flame then turned into pieces of fireballs the size of a palm, flowing in the sky for a few times, and then rushed towards the group of cavalry charging.
The sky full of fire illuminated the night sky like a huge meteor, which looked extremely spectacular in the distance, but for those Morco cavalry, this gorgeous scene meant a disaster.
Countless wailings kept impacting the surviving soldiers' ability. Many soldiers covered with flames ran aimlessly, and the robes could only retreat one after another, causing the originally neat and orderly array to collapse instantly.
Seeing many soldiers retreating one after another, David Mo did not continue to pursue. After all, he was just involved in this war by chance. As long as these people no longer continue to block his departure, there is no need to continue to kill them.
But the scene soon became a more serious situation, because the magic he used to kill too many soldiers, which shocked the commander of the Morco Legion and mistakenly thought that he wanted to help the Principality of Malta resolve the crisis.
So he immediately dispatched more troops to support him, and a steady stream of soldiers rushed towards Mo David, which had surrounded him like an iron barrel, forcing him to continue to kill.
The heat in the air was getting higher and higher, and the man in white chanted faster and faster. A huge circle of fire surrounded the sky and rotated at an extremely fast speed, forming a heat wave around the man in white and the carriage, isolating them from the Morco cavalry. Hundreds of soldiers who wanted to rush forward were instantly swept into the sky by the heat wave. After a few screams, they were burned to ashes by the fire.
The magic power of Diamond Level 6 is not something that ordinary troops in the world can compete with if there is no weapon or equipment to increase the attack power. A magician of Diamond Level 6 may not be as fast as a warrior when fighting alone, but it can determine the outcome of a war because their attack range is too wide.
Therefore, all the three empires attach great importance to magicians with high cultivation. However, because magicians need to be able to perceive elements in nature, and to improve their cultivation, they also need to enhance their perception. Therefore, there are almost rare magicians above the gold level.
There have also been a few magicians with superb cultivation in the three empires, and most of them were attracted by the Holy Court and joined the Holy Court to become clergymen. Most of the remaining small number of magicians have strange surnames, and only a few are willing to go to the battlefield to serve the country.
So when a powerful magician appeared on the battlefield, the commander of the Morco army immediately felt pressure, so he would release heavy troops to encircle and suppress them at all costs.
Time passed by minute by minute, and the magician in the center of the flame storm seemed to have endless magic power, and was still controlling the fire circle in the air.
Thousands of cavalry were burned to death, and Leya sat in the carriage with a white face. She grew up in the land of the land of the world and was already numb to death, but it was the first time she saw thousands of people being killed at the same time.
And she never thought that this man who had been with her for a long time was not an ordinary warrior, but a knight who was the legendary martial arts and martial arts practice!
There was also a hint of unbearance flashing in Mo David's cold eyes. He could feel that there must be some misunderstanding between the two sides, but now that the battle has become such a scene, it will be in vain to say anything.
On the top of the Malta Royal City, the soldiers who were already desperate had hope of survival burning again in their eyes. They never expected that at this time a great magician would fall from the sky to save them!
Magicians above the gold level are respected as magicians, while magicians above the diamond level are called great magicians. So in their opinion, a mage who can be as powerful as such must be a diamond-level magician.
The warrior wearing eight layers of silver light shouted excitedly: "God has not abandoned our Duchy of Malta! No one can annex our Malta! The brave warriors, follow me to drive away these Morco invaders!"
The Malta Royal City Imperial Guards, who had already been depressed, finally began to fight to the death again. Morco's advantage was gradually being dissolved, and their desire to take down the royal city immediately was almost wiped out.
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In the golden tent camp, the white-haired old man's eyes were full of anger. He couldn't help but curse: "Where did this person jump out of this?! I have never heard of Malta having such a strong helping hand!"
Seeing his face gloomy and gloomy, the generals around him were so scared that they didn't dare to let out. They quickly turned over and knelt on the ground, shouting: "Please calm down the anger of the general!"
The old man with white hair waved his arm and said with a little hatred: "Removal of all the soldiers siege to me! You will return to your headquarters immediately and order all the troops to destroy this mage with me!"
Several generals immediately received the order, left the Golden Tent camp and returned to the headquarters to lead troops to fight. The white-haired old man held his sword tightly and said coldly: "The great cause of storing the world has just begun. At this critical moment, I can't make any mistakes!"
The horn of withdrawal resounded throughout the battlefield. Although some of the Morco soldiers who had already rushed to the city were a little unwilling, they could only obey orders and evacuate from the city.
Looking at the Morco soldier who was retreating like a tide, the silver level 8 warrior yelled twice excitedly, and the soldiers around him kept shouting, and many people even cried with joy. They had been holding on for a whole day and night, but never thought that they could survive under the powerful Morco cavalry!
But then many people discovered that something was wrong. Morco's soldiers were not withdrawing their troops, they just diverted their targets. Tens of thousands of troops were crowded with siege, surrounding the mage. Obviously, they were preparing to destroy him first.
"Your Majesty! Do we want to support the magician?! His situation is very dangerous now!" A general who was defending the city couldn't help asking the silver level eight warrior.
The man who was called His Majesty pondered for a moment, but finally shook his head and refused the proposal. After all, the power in their city is already very weak now. If they send troops out of the city to support, they are afraid that the Morcos will rush into the city with their backhand.
"The great magician Yoshito has his own heavenly appearance. We will only add a burden to him. Let's wait and see for a while before talking..."
At this time, David Mo's expression finally changed a little, and things were completely beyond his expectations. He never thought that one day he would be surrounded by nearly 100,000 people.
The flames burned the surrounding enemies layer by layer, but many soldiers still rushed up one after another, which was undoubtedly a huge test for his mental power! (To be continued.)