The newly opened wheat fields were endless, and the gray-black land was turned on a large area. On the soil, the unburned plant rhizomes lost the opportunity to grow again. The farmers who took off their military uniforms were in groups of two or three, one carrying special potions, one ladles out of them, and the other used their rich experience to guide them...

The potion is evenly sprinkled, and the women and children behind are responsible for planting the seeds of hope in the moist soil.

A drone flew over everyone's heads at a low altitude. The farmers looked up and looked over it worriedly. It was the eyes of the demon, but this was the territory of the demon, which was what everyone knew.

A sound of horse hooves came. On the flat road behind him, a team of knights raised huge smoke and dust, from far to near. One of the servants carried the lord's flag and came to the edge of the ridge of the field and shouted loudly: "Which direction did the demon's eye go just now?"

The farmer in the leadership straightened his waist and respectfully pointed out a direction. The attendant returned to the team and the horse raised his hooves again.

The mage located in the center of the queue woke up on the bumpy horse's back. He pushed the brim of his hat, his lips squirmed, and took out a bird shape from his arms with branches of grass and trees. The murmurs were almost inaudible. The mage threw it into the sky, the gloss of magic flashed, and a ball of black mist wrapped the birds woven by branches of grass and trees...

"Ga!"

A crow spread its wings from the black fog and turned into a sharp arrow that soared into the sky. It carried the mage's sight to fly high into the sky, then adjusted its direction and flew southwest.

"Master, didn't I say that even the iron people don't know magic-related skills? Why do there are so many demon eyes?"

The mage did not answer. His gaze had already flown up to a height of thousands of meters and galloped in one direction at a speed of hundreds of kilometers per hour. The earth became a microcosm in his eyes. There were wheat fields everywhere, newly opened villages and towns everywhere, hundreds of thousands of elite troops, and hundreds of thousands of people with faithful faith. This huge force, when placed on any continent on the plane, is an extremely powerful existence on one side, but here...

Soon, the main city under construction appeared in sight, and countless stones were moved by densely packed with people and beasts. More than a dozen mages floating in the air noticed the arrival of the crow. After the band of mental scanning passed, they relaxed their vigilance.

The mage's eyes flew over the huge main city construction site, and after a dozen kilometers ahead, he encountered a series of magical lights of detection.

An endless army was solemnly distributed on the continuous mountains. At a narrow entrance, a fortress was under construction. Here, the noble knights and their servants took off their arms, under the command of the mage, placed a stone, and dozens of low-level mages were busy on it, outlining lines, building nodes, and burying the magic core...

Going further, dozens of crows of the same form soared in the air in front of them, wizards joined in, contacted them in a special way, and got the answers he needed.

The tracking demon eyes have been destroyed, and the wreckage fell in a swamp in the southeast direction. The thanks from the mage, a hovering change direction, escaped from the alert and shielding community where they were, and then found the southeast direction and flew with all their strength.

He flew for more than ten kilometers and entered the sky above a swamp. The area of ​​this swamp was very large. It was undoubtedly difficult to find a relatively narrow target. In the sky, the crow began to hover, and circled circles and gradually expanded the scope of the inspection. Two hours later, a hidden fluctuation was caught by the mage. It was the spiritual secret note he left on the Demon Eye.

With guidance on the aimless search, the crow slightly adjusted the direction in the air, and the crow rushed straight towards a target.

Two wings made of steel, a round long body, a cross-shaped tail slightly upturned, and behind the butt is a round sprinkler nest. Such monsters are made of special metal, without magic, no magic circles, and no traces of magical techniques. How did it fly up? It flew so high and so fast?

The crow began to lower its height, the flames ignited on the demon's eyes had been extinguished, the smoke evaporated, and a piece of wings pointing to the sky broke with a crackling sound. The crow carefully circled a hundred meters above its head, and after confirming that there was no danger, he was about to land...

Suddenly, a faint air vibration alerted the crow, its height began to soar again, and its vision widened again, looking in the direction where the vibration came.

A few kilometers ahead, there was a long and rushing river. Two or three cavalry scouts were retreating here as fast as possible, speeding and blowing their horns!

Enemy attack?!

The surprise did not last long. On the distant horizon, a long black line ran from nothing to something, and the vibration in the air became more obvious. The structure of this spell could not allow the mage to hear the sound, but from the increasingly strong air vibration, he could still feel the overwhelming huge momentum.

The scout was getting closer and closer and noticed the black fog in the air. A scout took out a small crystal mirror from his arms, and then used the glowing Mingmie to convey a message of 100,000 to the mage.

This message shocked the mage.

The enemy is coming so fast!

But the mage was not afraid. He ordered the scouts with his special flying posture to return to the camp with his tracked spoils, and then crossed them toward the black line that kept coming.

As the distance narrowed, the mage saw clearly that what was rolling in was an endless torrent of steel. The shock of the air told it that the earth-shaking momentum at this time was not his illusion. The dark armor, towering muzzles, and the powerful engine trembled the air and outputted surging power.

A large amount of soil was spread out by them, and the ridges, grasslands, and woods could not stop them. They stopped until they came to this rushing river. More than a dozen strange-looking steel beasts came forward, and then approached the long river without any scruples, causing huge splashes of water, and drove to the other side in half.

The mage's observation ended, and a huge danger was tearing apart the air and running towards him at high speed. The mage could hardly see the enemy, and only heard a huge explosion "Boom!", and then he was torn into millions of fragments. Among the millions of visual fragments that were about to be destroyed, he saw a long tail flame still stuck in the air, corresponding to the huge explosion, and an extremely dreamy steel eagle flashed and disappeared.

Its speed exceeds the sound.
Chapter completed!