After meditating, Shaoko hugged Master Iser beside him and put his arms around him. However, the female master Iser was awakened by Shaoko's slight movements. After she gently kissed Shaoko's forehead, she stretched her body comfortably, ignored Shaoko's hands that reached into her robe, and fell asleep again.

In the early morning, the mages woke up on time. Master Iser looked at the hands placed on her chest, pulled them gently, and began to organize the robe that was messed up by Shaoko. Then he put on the robe and the white cloak and went out first. She didn't want the other mages to say that she had slept in the male mage's tent for so long.

"Snow Night Mage." The necromancer, who had been wrapped in the gray mist, quickly moved to Shaoko, "I have let the dead rest in peace last night, so you have to remember what they promised yesterday!" As he said that, he approached Shaoko a few steps closer and whispered: "You didn't sound loud last night! I didn't hear it." He laughed.

Shaoke, who packed the tent, ignored the other party's teasing. Instead, after quickly sorting out the tent, he found the White-robed Sutra Master and asked her to once again bless herself with the special spell that could reduce the turmoil and pain in the meditation space. The White-robed Sutra Master was not adaptable to Shaoke's long-term gaze. She did not expect that the shy male mage she had seen in the bloody fortress had now become so bold and mature, which made her a little unacceptable.

The mages did not wait here specifically for the arrival of the Blizzard Legion in the rear, but still maintained their speed toward the broken city ahead. They had to go over and clear out the scattered enemy troops and provide certain guarantees for the arrival of the army and the supply of logistics.

The team set off again, and the mages moved along the broken road in accordance with their previous formation. Soon, detectors who were good at hiding their own fluctuations discovered a team ahead. After the captain took the sign on the magic props, the mages quickly determined the other party's identity. The team of the Russian Empire. Although they didn't know whether the other party was staying for destruction or the team of the escape land, the mages were still prepared for battle.

The stranded spell casting skills of the fifth-level mages were once again used. The third-level spells were prepared in advance by Shaoke and others. The fourth-level mages also quickly prepared spells after getting closer. The three scholars quickly blessed some powerful mages to assist spells and were ready for the upcoming battle.

As the distance narrowed, the team in front quickly discovered Shaoke. After all, so many magic fluctuations were discovered by the high-level warriors and mages. At this time, Shaoke and others also released their mental power to lock the other party. Nearly a hundred mental power or magic locks made which team start to panic.

"Attack!" Shaoke took the lead in releasing his own magic spell. The red light column suddenly flew towards the locked team, and then the other mages also began to attack wildly.

Nearly a hundred spell attacks were not all intercepted by that team. Dozens of large-area protective spells quickly surrounded some important positions of the team, but they were quickly shattered under the rapid attack of the spell.

"If there is a priest, kill them all." The middle-aged commander mage quickly issued an order. After all, he had a priest team that could use the power of strange existence to protect those important people. In order to avoid them escaping or gathering companions after becoming prisoners of war, the commander issued this order. At this time, Shaoko was also preparing to issue a fifth-level spell on his own.

Some ancient magic was mixed with a few ancient magical languages. After being assisted and blessed by the white robe scholars, Shaoke released his own magic as quickly as possible. A pale white vortex quickly floated over the ground. Then he roared to the places where the priests gathered.

The first layer of protective spells that had just been released were quickly shattered. More than a dozen priests and some warriors were torn into pieces of flesh by the vortex. Fortunately, the temperature of the vortex was very low. Therefore, not much blood was left. But even so, any team would soon panic.

More than a dozen priests quickly released a large number of group protection spells. After a brief prayer, some soldiers emitted a white light all over their bodies and jumped out of the protective magic position to protect them. They quickly rushed towards Shaoko and the team.

Some range-type spells cannot harm these warriors surrounded by white light. Fortunately, some mages specializing in single-type spells quickly sniped the team, either spear-shaped, sheet-shaped, or light columns. These single-type spells often require three or four to disperse the white light and thus kill the crazy warriors. After all, these white lights are the ones that the warriors are spending a lot of their lives to get to the ground.

Not many fifth-level mages did not join this battle formation. They not only wanted to protect the existence of several scholars.

The situation was surrounded to avoid the other party having new ambush or other professions. This experience was summarized by them after they were hunted by some lurkers or god archers. At that time, a few female mages in the team were smashed by a god archer.

White beams of light were injected into the warriors or priests from the void. A series of protective spells and auxiliary spells were blessed by the priests to the mages or warriors, attacking Shaoko and the others at one time. However, facing this team of most fifth-level mages, their resistance soon disappeared.

The fifth-level death ray easily penetrated two layers of protective spells and smashed a priest's head. Then Shaoke prepared a fifth-level death cut. A thin black line of more than 20 meters long cut off a group of carriages serving as protection, then broke through another layer of protective spells before disappearing. A large number of single-type attack spells followed the protective spell position that Shaoke crushed, and the crazy attacker.

Some low-level warriors quickly lost their lives. When the last sixth-level warrior was imprisoned by Shaoke's advanced death gaze, a series of curses of the necromancer quickly fell on him. Then the sixth-level warrior who had lost the protection of the white light quickly aged in front of everyone, and finally turned into a ball of white bones scattered on the ground.

However, under the control of the necromancer, the ball of white bones stood up again, picked up the sword from his lifetime, and attacked the first companions.

The death of the warriors once again concentrated their attack power. Layer layers of protective spells were shattered by nearly a hundred spells, and then the priests were also killed by the spell attacks that followed. Fortunately, there were not many mages in this team, so Shaoko and others easily cleared all the resistance forces here.

At the request of the mages, the team that lost their guards quickly walked out a middle-aged man in an earl's gown, and there was a female priest standing beside him, and some other family members stood up. The Count tried hard to straighten his body, and held the scepter in his hand slightly and shouted loudly: "I am a nobleman. According to the rules, you have no right to punish me." After that, he looked at the family members behind him, gritted his teeth and shouted: "We are willing to obey you, and I just hope you can save our lives." As he said that, he inserted his scepter into the land ahead according to the ancient rules of war.

We don't need to discuss what the outcome of this count is. After losing all the protection power, we were cruelly smashed by the mages who had long stopped abide by the rules. Only some women in the entire team survived, but what awaited them was not the kind of comfortable days, but the life of slavery. Of course, a young girl drew a knife before the mages took action and inserted it into her heart without hesitation.

Some of the other women and the female priests hesitated about suicide for a while, and were easily stopped by the mages who activated the protective spell and tied them up with ropes.

"Is it still far from the destination?" A fourth-level mage who had just joined the team for only two years couldn't help but fumble on a noble lady, then searched for the opportunity to get rid of the items, and rubbed the other party's ** hard. "I think we can take them with me." After saying that, he turned his eyes to commanders such as Shao Ke, quietly waiting for their reply.

"If you encounter danger, follow the previous rules." An older wizard looked at the hopeful gazes of other wizards around him. After discussing with Shaoke and others for a little, he quickly agreed to the request for opposition. As for the previous rules, it was to quickly kill these women after discovering the enemy so as not to affect their battle.

Under the gaze of the women with a little fear, the necromancer manipulated the dead to move into the deep pits bombarded by the spell and filled them in. As for the carriages carrying a large amount of supplies, they were inspected by the mages and selected some precious items and left them to stay on the road, because there would be a large team to collect them later.

The women may have a very understanding of the cruelty of war and did not act too fiercely to resist. They allowed some mages to take them to the horse and continue to rush forward.
Chapter completed!