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There was like a huge white net over the Western Fortress, densely covering the human beings. Sharp claws and elements of destruction hit the sky, and sharp cries and magical roars resounded throughout the sky.
This fortress has turned into a battlefield with a radius of more than ten kilometers. The number of humans is not proportional to the white magic eagle. Even if the entire army of the Western Fortress is dispatched, they can only form one block after another on the ground. All they can do is bombard those. The white magic eagles that fly to a relatively low level of space.
The fight was divided into several levels. On the ground, the junior mages and the mid-level mages tried every means to attract the attention of the White Demon Eagle Legion and let them fly down to attack them. Using this method of luring the enemy, they killed There are also many white magic eagles.
In the middle level of the air, it is the main battlefield between high-level mages with the ability to fly and the White Demon Eagle Legion. The power of high-level magic can often wipe out hundreds of slave-level lives in an instant. The number of high-level mages was completely out of proportion to that of the White Demon Eagles, and there was no sign of their retreat.
And on the battlefield in the higher clouds, it is the place where the four-clawed magic eagle and the truly strong among humans fight.
Whether it is the Four-Clawed Demon Eagle, the leader of the White Demon Eagle, or the palace guards, military commanders, and judges among humans, the death of either side will have a great impact on the overall situation of both parties...
There are about ten four-clawed magic eagles. They are so big that they are close to a cloud. The four claws that suddenly emerge from their white bodies are enough to scratch a mountain into pieces!
The appearance of one such creature is enough to cause great harm to a small city, let alone ten of them!
Ten white four-clawed magic eagles floated on the clouds, like ten clouds separated from the sea of clouds. Their cold and stern eyes were staring at the group of tiny humans who could also dominate the sky.
Even the slave-level and warrior-level white magic eagles cannot reach this height. The biting high-altitude wind and cold air are simply unbearable for them at that level.
The four-clawed demon eagles did not work in separate camps. They maintained a triangular formation and occupied a large space...
And in the freezing cold sky at a higher level than these 10 commander-level four-clawed magic eagles, a giant eagle with silvery feathers was surrounded by them.
The giant eagle's feathers are completely different from all white magic eagles. The silver-white color with no trace of mottled color shows its noble monarchy, and the metallic luster shows that the feathers on its body are definitely sharper than steel blades!
The head of the silver giant eagle is as big as a room, and the hair on the top of its head stands upright, forming a fan-shaped silver crown. The double-pupiled eagle eyes with a condescending attitude towards everything are looking at the group of humans in front of them with great interest, who are trying to stop them!
It's high and high. Lazy enough not to pay attention to human territory, the ten four-clawed magic eagles escorting it can easily clear all obstacles in front of it, not to mention the ten four-clawed magic eagles. Those tens of thousands of people.
"This...this is the Silver Dome Master??" Judge Litian said in shock.
"What other creature can control a total of 10 commander-level four-clawed magic eagles!" Tang Zhong said with solemn eyes.
Silver Dome Lord! !
Each one of them is the overlord of the sky in Xiling. If the whole nest of White Magic Eagles is dispatched, it can turn into a huge cloud to cover the sky and the sun!
The West Fortress was not actually built to defend the White Magic Eagles in the West Ridge, because the White Magic Eagles had not attacked human territory for many years. Humans didn't pay much attention to them. Who knew that they were now so huge, and their strongest Silver Dome Lord was escorted by ten commanders!
Commander-level creatures are already big bosses in the eyes of human mages. How strong must this Silver Dome Master be to drive them like this?
"To deal with this Silver Dome Lord, we must first get rid of its 10 vehicles!" Councilor Zhu Meng's voice reached everyone's ears.
"In that case, I'm afraid we won't have much strength to deal with this Silver Dome Lord. The sum of the few of us can only slow down this Silver Dome Lord." Military Chief Yun Feng said.
"I can't control so many of them. Let's kill a few of them first, so as not to let them think that our territory is a place where they can come whenever they want!!" After Councilor Zhu Meng took off his noble councilor's robe, his whole body exuded a sense of warmth. Violent!
As soon as he finished speaking, Councilor Zhu Meng took the lead and flapped the blazing feathers on his back, turning into a bright red light and heading towards the ten four-clawed magic eagles!
Wu Pingjing, the chief guard of the palace, saw that Zhu Meng had already started to kill him. He even hurriedly activated the six-layered Wind Wings behind him and chased after him.
"Zhu Meng hides it so deeply." Litian sighed with emotion.
The palace guards are a group of human mages who are more terrifying than the judges, and Wu Pingjing, who can be the chief of the palace guards, is definitely the most powerful among the mages, but the flying speed of the chief of the palace guards Wu Pingjing cannot keep up with Councilor Zhu Meng, and the elements on his body The breath is even weaker in front of Councilor Zhu Meng, which is quite incredible!
"Kill its car first. The Silver Dome Lord can only deal with it slowly." Tang Zhong said. After saying this, he immediately joined the high-altitude battle.
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High in the sky is the battle of the strong.
In the area close to the earth, there is a bloody fight between the slave-level white magic eagle and the human mage phalanx.
There is a green forest in a remote part of the dense and chaotic battlefield.
In the green forest, there is a gray magic eagle that is somewhat different from the white demons, hovering low above a slightly empty ground. It kept making angry and sharp cries.
Its cry is like a flute, which can be heard far in the woods, but the sound of the flute is not gentle, but a bit sad!
“Ba~~~~~”
"Bah~~~~~~!!!"
The gray magic eagle is obviously of mixed blood. Still somewhat incompatible with the real White Magic Eagle.
At a higher position, a group of white demons slowly circled down. They seemed to have discovered some delicious food, and their greedy eyes were staring straight at the ground.
The shrill cries of protest echoed in the forest, but the evil-doing White Magic Eagles ignored them. One of the greedy White Magic Eagles suddenly folded its wings and swooped down. Grabbing the body of a young man on the ground!
"Bah!!!!" The gray magic eagle once again screamed angrily, and actually slammed its body directly into the swooping white magic eagle, knocking it into the ground full of fallen leaves, and rolled out a lot. Far.
The other white magic eagles saw this guy of mixed blood protecting a human being, so they also made sharp screams.
Gray Eagle balanced his body and slowly landed in front of the young man who was frozen there. A pair of gray wings that were not yet fully full suddenly opened and protected the young man under his wings.
It raised its head, staring at the group of white magic eagles with determination and anger... its eyes were very much like its little master. (To be continued.)
