Chapter 439: When a person is killed by himself

Regarding magicians, or for a magician who wants to become a strong man, Song Ge always believes that he not only needs to have superb magical talent, but also needs rich artistic cells.

For example, Master Kempbe, the reason why he was able to become a holy magician has a lot to do with his artistic talent. At least Song Ge thinks so, because you can see all kinds of magic in different shapes. From flying in the sky, running underground, and swimming in the sea, the master simulates everything that can be seen on the continent, especially those magic in animal form, and the actions are vivid. If it were not for the obvious flame coat, there was no difference between them.

It is a miracle to be able to use magic to this level.

The huge elemental power gathered in the master's various forms of magic. The purple flames that jumped from time to time made the Belters frightened. They did not expect that this fire-type holy magic magic had such a strong magic power, and the magic energy was replenishing rapidly, as if the magic power was inexhaustible.

Ai was also forced to use all the means. Various defensive magic came one after another around his body, and even had to instantly emit advanced magic in danger. The pseudo-artifacts in his hand were used from time to time. In just a while, four rings became waste. Even so, one or two magics were still occasionally hitting the ice shield, which shocked the dragon man's patriarch vomited blood. This highly condensed magic was so powerful that it was beyond imagination. The explosion power after colliding with the ice magic made the surrounding elements violent, and even the space was slightly distorted.

Kempbe is using facts to prove that when his strength reaches a certain level, magic can completely break away from the limitations of moves and become an understanding of ideas, and then turn this understanding into the simplest, but most terrifying attack.

Ai had not thought about rushing out, but he did not succeed. Not to mention the mimetic magic that had almost no gaps, it was the cage made of flames around him. After trying it a few times, Ai was still helpless. He was not capable of rushing out. If he had even a little time to prepare a large magic, he would be confident that he could easily break out. But now there is a vast amount of magic around him. Although he is strong in body, he is not strong enough to resist the magic of the Holy Magic with his body, so Ai could only defend and wait for an opportunity for him to take action.

Belt's magician troops had already assembled, and after Wappes gave the order, they began to attack. Perhaps none of them could compete with Kempbe alone, but they were confident that they would use their collective strength to knock down the old man with a high spirit over Belte camp.

The space suddenly darkened. Even though it was dark, the people below still felt that it was not a change in color, but a feeling, as if something had been taken away, a suffocation followed one after another, and everyone was very depressed, and even the weaker constitution of their heartbeat became slower.

What's going on? Everyone was a little confused. Why did this happen? Many people with sensitive feelings raised their heads and looked at the place where the summary feeling came from.

That was the direction of Kempbe. The number of magic has stopped, but the oppression has not been reduced at all. Instead, it has become even more depressing. The fire on the flame cage has even turned completely purple, and Ai was breathing heavily inside.

Maybe it should be the last blow. Many people have this idea.

"Haha, come on!" Ai also realized something, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and a strong aura soared into the sky. He was about to come when he was fighting desperately.

At this time, Ai felt even more uneasy. He didn't know what tricks the person in front of him had not used. Whether it was the cage of flame chains or the magic with different shapes but abnormal power, Ai's original confidence was dissipated little by little. He knew that he might not have much difference in the amount of magic, but Kempbe was undoubtedly superior to him in his understanding of the concept of magic. The reason why he reached this level was closely related to the talent of his dragon man. If Kempbe also had the same talent and magic physique as his dragon man, Ai didn't know what kind of realm Kempbe would reach, and perhaps he would become a existence like Constantine. Thinking of this, Ai had deep fear of the magic magic man who surpassed the realm of holy magic in the legend, and was even more fortunate that he did not live in the same era with such a person. Such genius was destined to cover up the light of everyone else and all races.

However, Ai was not afraid. He never regretted his behavior. Even if he betrayed the Irish continent, he could only rely on a powerful foreign continent to teach those arrogant dragons who forget their responsibilities and make the lives of the dragon people essentially change. Although he did not mind being a traitor, as long as he could get what he wanted, Ai thought it was worth it. Although there was no complete form of the dragon clan, the arrogant heart was completely inherited. Kempbe could face the sacred dragon alone without falling behind. Ai also wanted to prove that he was a person of the same level as Kempbe. Even if there was a gap in philosophy, he still had to do his best, and even if both sides were injured, he would not hesitate. So Ai prepared a forbidden spell, the way forbidden spell to sacrifice magic in exchange for time. The opponent had already thought about solving the battle, and Ai could not hide his weakness.

The lights suddenly appeared in Minsk City in the distance, and the strong gate that the Belted men had attacked for a day opened automatically. A pair of brightly-clad cavalry roared out, and the cold light of the weapons was clearly visible even in the Belted camp.

The Irish coalition finally took action.

"Kill these two people! I have already made arrangements over there!" Vopas shouted at the soldiers who were in turmoil.

The generals below finally understood the reason why Wopez mobilized the Knights just now. Whether he was convinced by Wopez, Yu Xian still admired the enemy this time. How could Minsk not reflect such an important figure trapped in the enemy camp? In order to rescue Song Ge, cavalry is the fastest and most effective way, even the success rate is not high.

Almost as the Minsk cavalry left the city, several lights lit up around Song Ge, and figures appeared one after another, taking over the enemies around Song Ge, and the thugs of Babane came to save their master.

But Baru and Bart were not affected and collided with Song Ge.

Song Ge staggered back, the divine iron sword in his hand was separated, and the clothes on his chest were cut open, revealing the wheat-colored skin on his chest, but there was no blood, and the life armor did not appear, and it seemed that he was not injured. After completing other protection tasks, several original shields gathered again next to Song Ge, floating in alertness.

Baru's sword has been cut into two ends, and the one that ends with the sword is his body. Although he has swept Song Ge's weapons, the price is his own life.

Bart is much better than Baru. His brother gave him a chance to kill his opponent with his life, but Song Ge's speed and strength of his body made him barely avoid a blow, but his bra was cut through. As soon as Babane's thugs appeared, they saw their master in danger. They hurried to Song Ge, while others rushed down, and the strong Bart was dismembered by the knife. Maybe he was very strong, but Babane's thugs were not bad either.

The scene became chaotic in an instant.

"It's time to end." Kempbe said to Ai, slanted downwards.

"Come on!" Although I suddenly jumped a few times when I heard this, I still showed no weakness in my mouth.

The huge fire element gathered in Kempbe's hands, and the crazy speed of Ran Ai's face changed drastically. He could speak in chanting against common sense. That was his strength, but he definitely did not have the magic speed of shocking the world and crying ghosts like a master.

A huge human-shaped flame formed in front of the master. Kempbe was not even seen from Ai's perspective, and his eyes were filled with the terrifying magical elements.

Ai accelerated the chanting speed of magic again. After using this magic, he knew that he might not even think of moving a finger within half a month, but as long as he could survive today's level, it would be worth not to move for half a month. However, before Ai's forbidden spell was prepared, his eyes were replaced by fear.

And the source of fear is the magic flame in the human form.

That was another Ai! Ai made of magic, her strong body, her tail behind her hips, an ugly face, and even the scales on her body were extremely clear, and her one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one-eyed one was absolutely exactly the same as Ai!

Kempbe actually made an Ai flame statue! Ai didn't know what he was feeling now, but when facing his image, he felt so ugly for the first time. But he immediately realized a problem: Should Kempbe attack himself with this model exactly like him?

Ai had just had this idea, and his influence rushed over like lightning, leaving behind afterimages behind him. From the ground, it seemed as if the flame statues had split countless, lined up neatly.

"Ah!" I couldn't tell whether it was fear or surprise. Ai's howl echoed in the night sky. The flame statue that was exactly like him hit Ai like a cannonball. From starting to hit, there was not even a second in the middle, and the speed was incredibly fast.

The people on the ground, whether they were Belts or the Babane thugs who came to save Song Ge, looked at the scene in the sky with all kinds of emotions and did not speak for a long time.

For the Beltes, their hearts were filled with frustration, fear and helplessness. They could not imagine that the Holy Magic would be so perfect in control of magic. They did not expect that the power would be so great. This was a complete defeat. From the beginning to the end, Ai never launched an attack in just a few minutes. He was all defending passively, and he did not defend himself in the end.

On the contrary, for the Irish people, this is definitely a very proud victory worthy of praise. He killed the traitor in the heart of the enemy. What kind of spirit and strength is this? He has been passively beaten, without the power to fight back, and the land falls piece by piece. These are inserted into the Irish bodies like a knife, and a breath is held in all the hearts. Now Master Kempbe's victory is undoubtedly apart from a breath of anger, which allows people to see light and hope.

The leader of the Dragon Man, who was above and above, had once pushed half of the baba and couldn't breathe, turned into a piece of coke, fell to the ground, and broke into several pieces under the completely different hearts of the two people.

Silence!

The two sides were clearly distinguished. Belt surrounded the people of Babane, and the people of Babane formed a circle with Song Ge as the center, waiting for each other fiercely. The master also descended from the air, closing his eyes slightly, as if he was not the one who killed Ai cleanly just now. Queen Barbara also appeared next to the master strangely, holding the master's arm with her jade hand. No one was nervous than her just now.

Wopes frowned, glared at the old god Kempbe, and then stopped his eyes on Song Ge's face. Song Ge also looked at him without saying anything.

The Minsk cavalry and Belt in the distance recognized that the cavalry regiment had already been handed over, and the shouts of killing were heard, forming a sharp contrast with the quietness on this side.

"It's really beyond my expectations." Wopes said to Song Ge, and seemed to be talking to himself, with a little bitter and helpless expression.

"This is the second time I have lost to you, Song Ge, although every time it is locally competitive. This is the case with the Dark Night Mercenary Group and Ai." The young general smiled mockingly, but his eyes were still firm.

"It seems that you are still full of confidence in overall victory." Song Ge touched the cracked clothes on his chest, feeling a little scared. He was not afraid of death, but fearing that Shui'er's resurrection would add variables.

"This is destined. Do you think that Belt, who has been prepared for a thousand years, will be defeated by Ireland, which has been fighting in a hurry?" As the leader of the army, Waupes is more accustomed to thinking about the problem in general.

"Maybe that's the case, but I believe in the existence of miracles." Song Ge did not want to argue with him on this topic. Even if he said it well now, it still depends on the results in the end.

"You made a bet with the emperor. If Minsk falls this time, you will come to help the emperor, right?" Awa's crisp and pleasant voice was very beautiful in the cold night. Her half-dry hair was elegant in the night breeze, and her beautiful face and plump figure attracted everyone's attention to her.

These words made the Belters frown. At such hostile moments, it seemed that such words were not appropriate. Even if Song Ge really surrendered, it was the intention of Emperor Keanu. These generals dared not object, but did not agree in their hearts, because Song Ge's arrival would inevitably affect their status. This was almost a secret consensus. They did not understand why the commander of Awa's legion, who had always been smart accidents, asked this.

When the words were spoken, Awa was stunned. She definitely asked unconsciously, although this was what she thought in her heart. Awa always had an impulse to understand this man. Perhaps this man was too famous, but his frivolity was inconsistent with his reputation. Awa explained to herself in her heart.

"I only promised him that he would attend your banquet regardless of winning or losing, and the position of the enemy between us, haha, as long as you are still on the land of Ireland for a day, this relationship will not change." Song Ge found this woman's words a little funny, just like their undead emperor who was not very normal.

After hearing this, Awa felt a little disappointed. As long as this man and her are still in the enemy's relationship, it is unlikely to know him. It would be a pity for a man who made him uneasy and frivolous than his most secret place.

"I know I can't keep you here today, but Song Ge, I really hope you can give me a surprise, just like when you wiped out the rebellion of the two clans." Wopes took the words again, with a smile on his face, as if telling everyone that he was very interested in competing with Song Ge.

He looked at Wopes thoughtfully, then at the cavalry fighting in the distance. Song Ge smiled and said, "Yes, I will give you a big surprise. But now I am leaving. If I don't leave, your cavalry regiment will enter the city, haha."

After hearing what Song Ge said, Wopez's face changed, "Of course our Belt cavalry regiment is not a match. Your Irish continent is not an opponent. If your heavy cavalry regiment is still able to fight with us."

Song Ge shook his head and said, "No, no, no, I am not referring to the few troops that are fighting now, but you have arranged to attack the city gate in advance. General Wopez, I admire you very much. You can seize such an opportunity that is not an opportunity."

"I don't understand what you are saying." Wopes asked inexplicably.

"General, you tell me this and that, isn't it just to hold me back and let the Minsk city gate open for a while? And your cavalry regiment is bypassing the battlefield. Are you going to sneak attack the city gate? But your words are really not attractive." Song Ge smiled with a laugh. His hearing and eyesight were beyond the reach of others. He still heard the sound of cavalry rushing quickly while shouting and killing. This is definitely not the ones that have already been fought. Then the only explanation is that Wopes sent other cavalry to circumvent the battlefield and raid the Minsk city gate, even if they were fired by the Minsk defenders.

Now, since many friendly troops are still outside the city, they just give up on them, even if they are hesitant, they may be rushed into the city by the Belt cavalry. Song Ge's admiration for Wopes is sincere. He can predict that Minsk will take a two-pronged approach in such a short time. On the one hand, he sends Babane thugs to rescue Song Ge, on the other hand, he uses the cavalry and earth system to put pressure on the Belt army to create chaos, and quickly formulates a strategy to raid the city gate. This is definitely something that the best strategic commander can do.

"You surprised me again, no wonder the emperor valued you so much." The matter was told, there was no need to hide it again. Wopez admitted generously, "But even if you all left safely through the teleportation talisman, what about these soldiers? Give up? Or let me occupy the city gate happily?"

In order to help Song Ge escape from danger, there were 50,000 Minsk cavalrymen who fought this time. Even if the Belt army could not snipe Song Ge wholeheartedly, they would gain time and opportunity for Song Ge and those who rushed to rescue. After Song Ge returned, these cavalry would retreat. Of course, if Wopes did not expect this, the infantrymen of the Pioneer Battalion should be welcomed by the infantrymen of the Pioneer Battalion. With their rapid movement ability, these cavalry could quickly escape from the battlefield. But now, the cavalry entangled with them were also the cavalry, which caused them to be tightly bitten when retreating. Even if Wopes' raided city gate strategy was not successful, the cavalry regiment that entangled the Minsk cavalry team would be likely to occupy the city gate in the chaos.

"Well, it's a problem. But I will have a solution. Goodbye, General, let's meet at the banquet. Of course, if you still have the intention to hold this banquet." After saying that, Song Ge and his people disappeared into the encirclement, and the next moment, they appeared at the top of Minsk's city.

The Minsk cavalry had received the order to retreat, and the team of tens of thousands of people was fighting and retreating in an orderly manner. Song Ge stood at the top of the city and looked at the situation below, and had an idea in his mind.

"Jiang Yuewu brings the mage group here." Song Ge ordered, and someone immediately went to inform Yuewu.

At this time, in order to take advantage of the situation to occupy the city gate, the two raid cavalry regiments that Vopez lost the initiative also joined the battle group, and they had an advantage in number of people. Moreover, the reinforced cavalry will be able to reach the battle place in a few minutes, and the number of people will be close to 100,000. This number has exceeded the number of cavalry in Minsk. If this continues, either give up the 50,000 cavalry outside, or they will be able to occupy the city gate.

It seems that the situation is not optimistic.

I wish that Minsk's brightly lit city, the generals of Belt were excited. According to the current situation, unless Minsk gave up these 50,000 cavalry, they would definitely be attacked by the Belts. Now the subsequent troops have begun to advance. As long as the 100,000 cavalry holds at the city gate for ten minutes, Minsk will be destined to be broken once the main force arrives. As for whether the cavalry can last for ten minutes, everyone thinks this question is very naive. Even if the 100,000 people are fighting and let you kill, they are not allowed to kill in ten minutes.

However, they misjudged the current situation and forgot that their opponent was a man who often created miracles.

Yue Wu stepped on Yue Se and brought her mage group to Song Ge. Her crystal clear and slender hands gently put them into her lover's palm. The clean breath and gentle smile on her lover's body gave Yue Wu an urge to enter her arms.

The practice of magic is boring. Even Yue Wu, who has a crazy pursuit of magic, is also bored. Whenever this feeling strikes, Yue Wu will recall the little things between her and Song Ge, from being exchanged for Song Ge as a bargaining chip to asking him to take off her clothes, to being willful and going to save her father alone but being kidnapped by him, and the gift of the magic weapon, training and restoring the country for herself, all these remind Yue Wu of being intoxicated. She envies Yanan and the others because they can always be with their lover and be loved by him, but she can only practice in the dark energy space. If it were in the past, the things that Yue Wu dreamed of at this time were once magic was all her, but now it is not. She has another concern. For this concern, she can even give up the magic she loves, as long as she can stay with him for a long time.

But Yue Wu knew that becoming a holy magician is the expectation of her lover for herself, and she cannot let her lover down, so she practiced silently just to become a holy magician as soon as possible. In this way, she could be with her lover openly like other sisters.

When the news of Yanan's pregnancy came, Yue Wu even felt so jealous. Although she was a princess in a country, she had always regarded herself as an ordinary person and gave birth to a child for her beloved man is the happiest thing for women. But now, let alone pregnancy, there was no real intimacy with Song Ge. This made Yue Wu almost crazy. She continued to practice with her strong and firm belief, but her inner desire became stronger and stronger. So Yue Wu turned this desire into a more crazy practice. With the help of the magical artifact of wisdom, she was only a short distance away from the youngest holy magician in history...

"Pay attention to your health, you have lost a lot of weight, so don't worry." Song Ge saw that although Yuewu was in good spirits, she looked a little haggard, so he knew that she was practicing day and night, so of course he felt sorry for her woman.

Thousands of words could not resist a word from a lover. Yue Wu nodded excitedly, then held her lover's hand hard, as if she wanted to rub herself into it. But in her heart, she hated the word "No rush" in her heart. Why not be anxious? She is also a wife. Some people can sleep with their lover every night, while others can only meditate on the cold metal magic circle, and some can touch their stomachs, showing a brand new life like people, but she can only hold the cumbersome and obscure magic books to study hard, which made Yue Wu a little crazy.

I couldn't help but feel the love in my heart, and put my body beside my lover. Yue Wu closed her eyes slightly, regardless of other people's eyes, feeling the short-term tenderness.

"I will make up for it sooner or later!" The murmur sound came out of Yue Wuyinghong's little mouth, as if telling it, but it was more like venting, which made Song Ge, who thought for a while, laughed.

"Wu'er, how are you practicing the new magic combination?" Song Ge asked softly, feeling a little unbearable. Maybe he really cared about Yue Wu too little and always wanted her to be a favorable helper, but he ignored the fact that she was her lover. This guilt made Song Ge feel uncomfortable, and his tone became more and more gentle.

After glanced at the enemy who was shouting and killing below, Yuewu's eyes became sharp. If it weren't for these people, she might have slowed down her cultivation and stayed with her lover. It was because of them that Yuewu had to force herself to break through as soon as possible to better help Song Ge. This year's resentment of Yuewu was counted on the Beltes. Women, when they love, their lover is the best, and they will find reasons to comfort themselves.

"Is the target they?" Yue Wu rubbed into Song Ge's arms again. She felt that Song Ge's arms were really warm.

"Well, have you seen the part that is intertwined with our cavalry regiment? You have to avoid them and attack their second half directly." Song Ge said, pointing to the bottom.

"Okay, no problem." It can help Song Ge, make Yue Wu feel surprisingly good, and even her voice becomes cheerful.

Finally, he hugged Song Ge hard, and Yue Wu reluctantly left her lover's arms, led the mage group to the city wall, and spoke the commands that outsiders could not understand, and arranged a regular formation.

Singing softly, Yuewu stood at the front of the team, her white dress stirring in the wind, like a holy fairy, and the magic power condensed by the mage behind her slowly entered her body.

This is definitely a scene that violates the principles of magic. If you didn’t know that this is a new type of magic combination method, you would definitely startle this scene. Because the attributes of magic elements are different, Yue Wu, as a wind mage, can only accept wind element, but now the mages behind her have injected all the elemental powers of each system into her body. If this is not a nonsense, it is definitely an innovation.

This is a kind of forbearance. Song Ge is very sensitive to energy. At this time, he didn't know what this feeling represents, but one thing is certain. The power of this power exceeds the most powerful attack power, the fire elemental power.

The other mages in Minsk looked at this strange scene, and even Master Kempbe, who knew this principle, was very focused. After all, this was the first time that this group used this new concept of magic, and no one knew what the effect of its rights would be.
To be continued...