It was too late. By the time the sharpshooters' arrows were blocked by the enemy's shields, a blood-red ripple had already spread through the Flor's vanguard.
All the Flor warriors who were enveloped in the blood-red light felt their muscles swell up. Their eyes filled with bloodlust as they charged towards the city walls at an even faster speed than before.
Bloodthirst. This was the bloodthirst of the blood mages.
Among mages, Blood Mages were a different kind of existence. For mages of other elements, Blood Mages were not strong in terms of individual combat ability. They did not even have any outstanding offensive spells. However, when Blood Mages appeared in battle, they were more useful than mages of other elements. Their bloodthirst skill could give the warriors a bloodthirst effect in a large area.
Once they were enveloped by the bloodthirst, the warriors' combat abilities would instantly increase by 1.5 times. At the same time, they would lose their sense of pain and become fearless of death. In other words, the warriors who were enveloped by the bloodthirst of the blood mages would immediately become deathsworn. Of course, this had its drawbacks. After the bloodthirst effect disappeared, the warriors' vitality would be greatly reduced. Every time they were affected by the bloodthirst, their lifespan would be shortened by at least three years.
With the full power of the ten blood mages, the thousands of Flor warriors charging at the front immediately entered the bloodthirst state. They rushed towards Sforte City at an even faster speed. At the same time, the Flor's landfill soldiers quickly moved the sandbags towards the moat.
"Ming, take care of the blood mages."
Ye Yinzhu shouted in a deep voice. He knew that if he allowed the Blood Mages to fight freely, the Blood Mages would definitely die. She knew that if the blood mages were allowed to act freely, they would have to face the attacks of deathsworn.
At the same time, Ancelotti also gave the order to attack. In an instant, the ballistae and catapults unleashed their power at the same time. The sound of machinery could be heard throughout the city walls.
The two eyes fused into one. With a crack, a bolt of lightning shot out from Ming's single eye, shattering the shield in front of the blood mage. In the next moment, the mage had already turned into charcoal.
The Mountain Giant's innate ability, Lightning Strike, wasn't something these weak mages could contend against. After receiving Ye Yinzhu's order, Ming quickly executed a dozen or so attacks, easily dealing with the blood mages in the enemy's formation. The release of his one-eyed thunderbolt immediately caused the surrounding generals of the Legion of the East to raise their eyebrows. However, at this moment, no one was in the mood to ask about the mystery.
At the same time that Ming Xin dealt with the dozen or so Blood Mages, the thousands of Flor soldiers at the front had already rushed to the moat.
The power of the heavy crossbows and catapults was absolutely terrifying. Although the speed and strength of these bloodthirsty soldiers had increased by a lot, before they could even swim across the moat, they were immediately destroyed by a rain of arrows and huge rocks.
Ye Yinzhu shouted, "The catapults, stop attacking! Archers, continue! All mages, get ready to respond! "
There was no doubt that the losses of the siege were great, but the Flor soldiers seemed to have no concept of life and death as they launched wave after wave of attacks. Ladders were placed directly on both sides of the moat, and a large number of landfills braved the rain of arrows to move the sand and stones forward. When a batch of landfills died, another batch would immediately rush up and continue to push the bags of sand and stones they dropped on the ground forward.
Blood and corpses were scattered in front of Sforte City. The cruel war had finally begun.
Under the city, the siege weapons continued to move forward. The Flor soldiers erected dozens of watchtowers in front of the city and fired at the Citadel of Sforte. Unfortunately, these watchtowers couldn't be equipped with heavy crossbows. Whether it was range or lethality, they couldn't compare to the defenses of the city.
At this moment, although it was difficult for the Flor soldiers to cross the moat and pose a real threat to Sforte City, the Milan soldiers on the city walls all knew that this was just the beginning. This was just the beginning, the real bitter battle was yet to come. The moat in front of the city was being filled with bags of sand and stones. The charge of the Flor soldiers became fiercer and fiercer.
A large number of shields were erected on top of the city walls to block the arrows from the opposite side. Ancelotti anxiously said to the armourless Ye Yinzhu, "Count. Retreat a little first to avoid being injured by the leakage. "
Ye Yinzhu shook his head. His expression was very calm. He was not affected by the situation under the city walls at all. "Marshal Ancelotti, please supervise the logistics troops. Be sure to ensure the quantity of all kinds of supplies in the city."
There were at least thousands of archers from the Kingdom of Flor shooting at the same time. It was impossible for there to be no stray arrows. However, Ancelotti soon discovered that Ye Yinzhu did not have to worry about stray arrows at all. Beside him, the burly man who used an unknown method to attract lightning stood in front of him. No stray arrows could pass through him. Even if there were arrows shot from the side, they were easily blocked by him. The most shocking thing was that this burly man actually used his own body to block the arrows. When the arrows hit his body, they could only make muffled sounds and did not cause any damage.
At this time, the 40,000 soldiers of the Kingdom of Flor's vanguard had completely reached the bottom of the city. At the front were the heavily armored infantrymen that were transported to the frontline by war chariots. Although these infantrymen were slow, their defense was extremely shocking. Each infantryman held a tower shield that was taller than their body. When they arrived at the moat, three infantrymen placed the tower shields together using an unknown method to form a sturdy line of defense. Even heavy crossbows could not penetrate their giant shields that were half a foot thick.
Ye Yinzhu looked coldly at the scene below the city walls. This was the standard method of attacking a city by the Flor soldiers. He had read about this method in detail in a military book. The tower shields were placed in front not to attack, but to reduce the damage on his own side as much as possible. The target of the Flor soldiers was not Sforte City, but the moat below the city walls. With the tower shields, although they could not protect the Flor soldiers at the back, they could at least reduce the damage by half, or even two-thirds. At the same time, the various siege weapons at the back of the Flor soldiers were advancing rapidly. Once the moat was filled up, it would be the time for the Flor soldiers to launch their final attack. In order to enter Sforte City and achieve the goal of using the war to sustain the war, the Flor soldiers did not care about the consequences. They had the intention of staking everything on this one attack.
"Catapults."
Ye Yinzhu shouted, and the catapults, which had stopped firing under his order, were restarted once again. Accompanied by a rattling sound, dozens of huge stone shells fell from the sky and landed on the other side of the moat.
For a moment, screams could be heard. Although the defense of the tower shields was amazing, it was still a far cry from the giant stones shot by the catapults. The power of the catapults was unleashed perfectly by them. Even some of the siege weapons that were moving too fast stopped in front of the catapults.
Although Ancelotti was not a general, he was definitely a famous general. Seeing that the tower shields were smashed into pieces by the catapults, he immediately ordered the archers on the city wall to speed up their shooting. At this time, the archers did not even need to aim. They only needed to keep shooting. There were too many Flor soldiers below. Even a blind man would become a sharpshooter at this time.
Cusle stood at the back of the Flor army and watched the tragic battle in front of him quietly. He knew that this battle was a war of attrition. The Flor soldiers were using their lives and blood to pave the way forward. At this time, he had no other choice. If they wanted to advance, they had to pay the price.
"Marshal, should we let the magicians go?"
A soldier beside Cusle suggested in a low voice.
Cusle shook his head and said, "No, it's not time yet. What we need to do now is to deplete the enemy's defensive weapons. At the same time, we need to use this time to fill the moat. Otherwise, even if our magicians completely suppress the enemy, we will not have a chance to rush up the city wall. Men. "
"Marshal."
A messenger bowed and saluted.
"Pass my order to the vanguard. Tell them to fill the moat at all costs. I'll give them an hour's time, even if they have to use their corpses."
Cusle's voice was cold and stern. Everyone knew that he was not joking.
The charge of the Flor soldiers became more ferocious. Tower shields fell one after another, and the number of corpses piled up by the moat increased. An hour had passed. In this hour, the vanguard of the Kingdom of Flor had sacrificed at least 5,000 lives.
However, their sacrifice was not in vain. The moat of Sforte City had been filled by half. The depth of the moat, which was filled with sand and stones, was not even as deep as the number of corpses of the Flor soldiers.
The archers of the Citadel of Sforte had changed to the third batch. Every batch of archers only retreated when their arms were so sore that they could no longer lift their bows. The lethality of the heavy crossbows was the most shocking, but the accumulation of the arrows was also the least. Once this kind of heavy arrow, which was an inch thick, was released, if it hit the right spot, even a tower shield could be destroyed. Once it was shot into the crowd, at least a few lives would be lost. On top of the city wall, other than the heavy crossbows, the archers lined up in three rows. They drew their bows, moved forward, and released their arrows. The three rows of archers released their arrows almost seamlessly. A large number of arrows poured down from the city wall, continuously harvesting the lives of the Flor soldiers.
Ancelotti said in a low voice, "My Lord, according to the current situation, it won't be long before our moat is filled up by the Flor soldiers. When that time comes, they will definitely launch an even more ferocious attack. If I'm not wrong, the Flor soldiers are waiting for that moment to release their magic."
Ye Yinzhu's gaze was fixed on the city wall. At this time, under the cover of more tower shields, the Flor soldiers continued to fill up the moat without fear of death. Behind the large number of soldiers, the siege vehicles, arrow towers, battering rams, ladders, and other siege equipment had been pushed to the frontline, just where the catapults could not reach. Obviously, as long as the moat was flattened, the moment the Flor soldiers cooperated with the siege equipment would be the moment to attack.
Ye Yinzhu's eyes flashed, and she said to Ancelotti who was beside her, "Marshal Ancelotti, I'll leave the command of the city wall to you for the time being. You must suppress the enemy with firepower."
Ancelotti nodded and said, "Go and take a rest. As long as I'm still alive, I won't let the Flor soldiers rush up to the top of the city wall."
Ye Yinzhu smiled indifferently and walked past Ancelotti. When their shoulders passed each other, he smiled and said, "Marshal, cover me. If we let the Flor soldiers charge like this, how can we stop them? Qin City's people, follow me. "
Before Ancelotti could react, Ye Yinzhu had already brought Ming and Zi down the city wall.
Ancelotti was shocked, "My Lord, what are you going to do?"
Ye Yinzhu's voice came from afar, "Before the moat is filled up, I want to teach the Flor soldiers a lesson."
"Marshal, the Count has brought the seven hundred people he brought with him to the city gate."
Ancelotti's heart tightened. At this moment, he was thinking about whether Ye Yinzhu was a spy. If that was the case, once he opened the city gate and lowered the drawbridge, Ye Yinzhu would definitely die. Then Sforte City would really be finished.
"Don't worry. The Lord Of The Ye naturally has his intentions. Marshal, please believe in the Lord Of The Ye like you believe in His Majesty. "
Golden's faint voice sounded in Ancelotti's ears. This chief butler of Golden's life could clearly see the worry in Ancelotti's heart.
Ancelotti said anxiously, "Brother Golden, the Count only brought seven hundred people. Do you want us to send someone to go with him? "
Golden shook his head and said, "There's no need. The seven hundred people of the Lord Of The Ye are enough to fight against an army of thousands. Just wait and see."
As they spoke, the drawbridge of Sforte City was lowered and the city gate suddenly opened. Ye Yinzhu took the lead and the seven hundred people rushed out along the drawbridge.
In the distance. Marshal Flor Cusle was shocked when he saw the drawbridge of Sforte City being lowered. What were the people of Milan doing? Were they crazy? How dare they come out when my five hundred thousand soldiers are watching from outside?
There was no need for Cusle to give the order. The eager Vanguard of Flor saw that the drawbridge was lowered and immediately rushed over like a tide.
At this moment, a shocking Violet Light appeared.
That intense purple light seemed like it was going to tear the sky apart. The huge purple light brought up an unparalleled light screen in the sky and rushed to the front. As the light was released, it was like the King of Destruction facing the charging Flor soldiers.
Purple was a color that could cause nightmares to the enemy. Furthermore, this purple light was so huge that the dozens of Fo Luo soldiers who were charging at the very front instantly fused with the purple light and became purple crystals. In the next moment, when the huge purple light swept past their bodies, the Fo Luo soldiers who were charging at the very front fused with the purple light and became purple crystals. However, they didn't even leave a trace behind. They turned into purple crystal powder and disappeared.
"Triangular formation, charge."
Ye Yinzhu floated up. Under the effect of Purple Bamboo Battle Energy, his body shot into the air like a cannonball. His body shot into the air like a cannonball, and a pair of red wings instantly unfolded behind him. His body continued to rise.
At the same time, the body that erupted with the huge Violet Light instantly expanded. When he took the first step out of the drawbridge, his body seemed to grow with the wind. His body seemed to grow with the wind, and in the blink of an eye, he had become a giant that was more than 25 meters tall. His purple body was translucent, and the purple crystal shone with dazzling light. The huge sword that had previously emitted a terrifying purple light was now in his hand.
When everyone saw this scene, they could only use this word to describe the person in front of them. His body was really too big. The dazzling Violet Light released thousands of rays of light under the sunlight. The incomparably valiant aura produced a blanket of suppression that instantly spread out, causing the Flor soldiers who were madly charging forward to suddenly stop. Ye Yinzhu, who had spread her wings, happened to land on his shoulder at this moment.
The 700 people who rushed out from Sforte City were now divided into two groups. 500 of them followed Ye Yinzhu and Purple across the drawbridge, while the other 200 stayed on the other side, forming a line. The 200 people let out a roar almost at the same time. A clear circle of yellow light instantly spread out, completely enveloping Ye Yinzhu and his 500 people. In an instant, a layer of yellow light film appeared on everyone's body.
The power came from the outside. Ye Yinzhu and her warriors of the East Dragon Empire all felt the power flowing through their bodies. This was the first time they experienced the effect of the Druids Of The Claw's innate magic, Roar. Ye Yinzhu clearly felt that her combat power had increased by at least 20% under the effect of this Roar.
"Kill — —"
A cold voice came from Purple's shoulder. Standing on Purple's broad shoulder, a white robe with red wings on his back, Ye Yinzhu was the powerful warrior who looked down on the world. In his arms, the Waterfall String of Pearls quietly appeared. The orange body of the zither and the sorrowful aura almost instantly enveloped the battlefield.
The sudden change caused the Flor vanguard to fall into a state of panic. Before they could recover, Purple had already charged towards the Flor vanguard with his terrifying footsteps.
"Roar — —"
Another roar. Beside Purple, another body swelled up. In just a few breaths' time, his height far surpassed Purple's. He only stopped growing when he was more than 50 meters tall. It was the Mountain Giant, Ming.
Ming's attack method was relatively simple. Before he left the city, Ye Yinzhu had already given him a mission. When Ming transformed into his original form, he also took big strides towards the enemy. He didn't need to attack. As long as the enemy was within his range, he would immediately trample them into meat paste.
Behind Ming and Purple, led by the leaders of the Orchid Faction and Plum Faction, 500 elite warriors of the East Dragon Empire directly rushed into the enemy's battle formation like 500 sharp butcher's knives.
Heavy infantry have good defense, right? Unfortunately, no matter how strong their defense is, they can't be a match for my warrior energy. The warriors of the East Dragon Empire only had light soft armor on them. It didn't have much defense, but it undoubtedly brought their speed to the extreme. At the same time, although they didn't have the elite equipment that the dwarf masters forged for the Death Dragonwolf Cavalry, the weapons in their hands were also made by the dwarves. Under the gaze of the powerful warrior energy, only a yellow flash could be seen. Hundreds of the vanguard soldiers at the front had already fallen. All the heavy infantry defense was meaningless to them.
An army made up of yellow warrior energy. This was Cusle's first impression. Seeing the two giants standing up in the enemy's camp, his heart suddenly skipped a beat. Ye Yinzhu, who was standing on Purple's shoulder, was so obvious that Cusle could clearly feel that he was the leader of this special army. However, at this moment, he could only feel that he was too far away.
No, I can't wait any longer. Since when did Milan Oriente have such an army? If I don't destroy them, I don't know how much damage they will bring to the Flor Empire.
Thinking of this, Cusle made a prompt decision and ordered the magic attack.
This time, the five hundred thousand soldiers of the Flor Empire came out in full force. The Magicians were also unprecedentedly gorgeous. Almost all the Magicians that could be deployed in the country were brought to the front line, including 300 Blood Magicians and 500 other Magicians. In total, there were more than 800 people. Unlike the Milanese Empire, the Flor Empire didn't have the Milan Magic and Military Academy, which was the cradle of Magicians. Eight hundred Magicians was already a very large number for the Flor Empire and other kingdoms.
Under Cusle's order, the Magicians protected by the Central Army of the Flor Empire finally showed their extraordinary power. In an instant, half of the sky was dyed with a variety of colors, and the deep chanting of spells was enough to make the whole battlefield tremble.
Ming completely destroyed an arrow tower with a single punch. Looking at the magic cloud formed by the magic elements in front of him, the Mountain Giant couldn't help but grin.
He no longer attacked the siege weapons according to Ye Yinzhu's order. Instead, he punched the ground with both hands.
Amidst the loud bang, half of Ming's thick arm that was more than twenty meters long was inserted into the ground.
At this time, Purple's attack power was at full strength. He didn't need Ye Yinzhu's help at all. Under the effect of the Druids Of The Claw's roar, Purple's strength was fully displayed. The seventeen-meter-long amethyst sword in his hand was even more terrifying than the Grim Reaper's scythe. His speed was extremely fast, and his huge body couldn't affect his advance at all. In just a few breaths, at least 300 Flor soldiers had died under the crystal magic attached to his amethyst sword. For a moment, the air was filled with purple powder.
Naturally, Ye Yinzhu also saw the magic light in the distance. She wasn't too worried about such a magic attack.
First of all, it was impossible for such a large-scale long-range magic attack to accurately find the target. It could only be a carpet attack, and such a carpet attack would undoubtedly not let the Flor soldiers go. If that happened, the Flo's Army would only suffer more losses.
At the same time, although the Flor soldiers had a lot of Magicians, they were not good or bad. Only a small number of them could really pose a threat to Ye Yinzhu's side. So what if their magic attacks arrived? Beside him were the most elite warriors of the Eight Sects of the East Dragon. At the very least, they were at the peak of the green level. It would not be easy to break through the defense of his companions' Battle Energy with this kind of large-scale, low-level magic bombardment. Furthermore, it was a carpet bombardment.
Just as Ye Yinzhu was thinking about this, Ming gave him a huge surprise. As he stabbed his arms into the ground, a layer of milky white light mixed with a rich yellow light poured out of his body and merged with the ground.
A large number of Flor soldiers took advantage of this opportunity to surround Ming in the center. They constantly used their ridiculous weapons to hit Ming's body. Unfortunately, they were facing a Mountain Giant. Not to mention them, even if their Marshal, who had reached the Purple rank, was here, he would not be able to break through Ming's defense.
Boom — The ground suddenly shook violently, as if there was an earthquake. Thousands of Vanguard of Flor soldiers fell to the ground at the same time. They were shocked to find that the ground under their feet was shaking violently.
At this moment, the first wave of magic attacks from the Flor Magic Legion was finally completed. Five hundred gorgeous magic spells, or at least, those that looked gorgeous, blanketed the sky and covered the ground in front of Sforte City.
A strong Combat Energy light ignited on the bodies of the powerful warriors of the East Dragon Empire. Their gazes were firm, and they stuck close to their companions as fast as they could. At the same time, they squatted down and tried to reduce the surface area of the magic attacks as much as possible. The Combat Energy formed a misty yellow light.
As the faint light flickered, a gentle light appeared in Ye Yinzhu's eyes. He gently played the Waterfall String Guqin in his hand, and a string of low hums sounded like the singing of the sea. Faint Violet Light spread out from his body, enveloping him and Purple. He knew that it was not the time for him to use all his magic.
At this moment, a miraculous scene appeared. Ming let out an unprecedented roar. It even caused the Sforte City behind him to shake violently. The water in the moat was lifted several meters into the air due to the powerful sound wave. The ground shook.
That's right, the earth actually moved. Ming's body emitted a series of teeth-numbing crackling sounds, showing that he had used up all his strength. A layer of intense milky white light erupted from his body. His arm that was inserted into the ground slowly rose up, straightening along with his body. The ground in front of him. It was the ground. The ground in front of him was actually lifted up by his strong arms. It was not just a few square meters, but thousands of square meters wide and more than ten meters thick.
It was like a huge shield was erected in front of the powerful warriors of Zither City. The entire sky seemed to have turned dark. The Flor soldiers who were attacking Ming before were either lifted up by the ground or fell behind Ming.
Under Ming's action. The siege weapons in the surroundings became rolling gourds and fell to the ground. It was impossible for the heavy siege weapons not to be destroyed.
What kind of power was this? Was this the power of a god? Cusle looked at the scene in front of him in shock. No. This was not the power of a god. This was the true power of a demigod level mountain giant.
Even human beings who had reached the demigod level could not do such a terrifying thing like Ming. It was impossible for him to do something as terrifying as Ming. Only the Mountain Giant's aptitude and the might of his previous god-grade cultivation could make everything before him a reality.
500 magic spells. It was a sudden attack, but how could it get past the thousand-square-meter thick barrier? Although the power of the magic spells was not bad, they were too scattered. It was impossible for them to break through the ten-meter thick barrier.
Ming's expression was grim. Layers of milky-white aura burst out from his body. His powerful arms, which were supporting the huge barrier in front of him, were trembling slightly. However, Ming did not stop moving. Instead, he pushed the ground in front of him forward step by step. His hands kept moving forward, slowly pushing the ground in front of him that was over a thousand square meters.
Ye Yinzhu could clearly see that with every step Ming took, a footprint several meters deep would be left on the ground.
Ye Yinzhu's expression changed slightly. She hurriedly said, "Purple, hurry and help Ming. Everyone else, follow me. "
The earth that was lifted up had divided the Vanguard of Flor into two parts. One part was blocked outside, while the other remained inside. Without any hesitation, Ye Yinzhu led the powerful warriors of the East Dragon Empire to attack them.
Purple took a big step forward. Although he was half as tall as Ming, and his strength had not reached the demigod level, with the help of a pinnacle level 9 warrior, the pressure on Ming lessened. His arms also became firmer.
Ye Yinzhu did not put away his Waterfall String of Pearls. He spread his wings and floated in the air, commanding the warriors of the East Dragon Empire to kill the soldiers of the Flor. At the same time, the strings in his hands kept moving. The elegant Instrumental Sound was like a waterfall of pearls. A faint Violet Light covered most of the battlefield.
Although his mental strength had greatly increased, it was not enough for him to control the music to the extent that everyone could feel it differently, it was not a problem for him to distinguish between friend and foe. The song "High Mountains and Flowing Water" further widened the gap between the two sides.
This was the first time that the warriors of the East Dragon Empire fought under the Instrumental Sound of their Regent. The effect of the roar of the Druids Of The Claw had not disappeared, and with the help of the song "High Mountains and Flowing Water", the warriors of the East Dragon Empire were like ferocious tigers. Although there were only 500 of them, their destructive power was so terrifying that even Ye Yinzhu was shocked.
The Eastern Dragon Eight Schools had been hidden in the darkness for thousands of years. They had been constantly training and suffering, suppressing the bravery of the people of the East Dragon Empire to the depths of their hearts. At this moment, what Ye Yinzhu had given them was a chance to let the bravery in their hearts explode. To the people of the East Dragon Empire, any human race on the continent could be said to be their enemy. They were all descendants of the East Dragon Empire that had destroyed the East Dragon Empire in the past. Facing these people, they would not feel any pity at all. All they had was to kill, kill, kill.
Ming and Purple, the two powerhouses, worked together. The thousands of square meters of ground was finally pushed up by them.
In the Flo's Army, Cusle immediately realized what they were going to do. He panicked and shouted, "Quick, the vanguard, retreat. Quick, sound the gong."
It was too late. Everything was still too late. How could there be no effect when the two mythological beasts attacked at the same time? The area of thousands of square meters was too wide. When the ground was pushed to a 90-degree angle, it fell like the palm of a god. The Vanguard of Flor could only feel the word 'disaster'.
Thousands of square meters of ground. That was thousands of square meters of ground. Ming, the Mountain Giant, had used his monstrous strength to fuse with the ground to lift it up.
That's right. As a Mountain Giant, Ming's attack methods were much weaker than that of the war beast, Grassis. Hence, he was ranked below Grassis. However, Ming also had his strong points. Apart from defense, Ming's attribute was Earth. Regardless of whether it was rock or earth, they were both his closest companions. At this moment, he used his Earth attribute to the fullest on this battlefield.
The ground shook. A scene that caused the entire battlefield to shake appeared. Thousands of square meters of ground fell down heavily. The only effect it brought was destruction. Destruction in the truest sense of the word.
All the siege weapons were smashed into smithereens. The Vanguard of Flor, who did not manage to retreat in time, was completely buried under the ground. No one doubted their fate. They did not have Ming's powerful strength. Countless lives were buried in front of Sforte City just like that.
The scene before their eyes could only be described as a field of corpses. When Cusle and his Flo's Army saw the Vanguard again, all they saw was a field of corpses. Other than the tens of thousands of people who died during the siege, less than 30% of the forty thousand Vanguard managed to escape the range of the ground after Ye Yinzhu led the people from Zither City. A total of twenty thousand lives were lost on the battlefield just like that. Most of them had died under the combined efforts of Ming and Purple.
"Retreat."
Ye Yinzhu made a prompt decision and gave the order to retreat.
From the moment they charged out of Sforte City to the moment they retreated, only a quarter of an hour had passed. So what if the drawbridge was lowered? Not a single Flor could cross the drawbridge and enter the city. The two hundred Druids Of The Claw in front of the city gate tore apart any Flor soldiers who dared to charge into the city. Ye Yinzhu left them here, forming a defense that was stronger than any city gate.
Ming immediately returned to his human form. His forehead was covered in sweat. Ye Yinzhu could clearly see that his limbs were trembling slightly. Even if he was a Divine Beast, a Demigod rank expert, after that attack, Ming had undoubtedly consumed a lot of energy.
Two hundred rays of yellow light accurately enveloped the Zither City soldiers, including Ming and Purple. It was a somewhat illusory yellow light. Like silk, it gently rotated around their bodies. The power they lost and the injuries they received were recovering at an astonishing speed. Three times in a row, all the soldiers of the East Dragon Empire who charged out of the city enjoyed the treatment of being enveloped by the yellow light.
The feeling of regaining power was undoubtedly extremely comfortable. That's right, this was another innate magic of the Druids Of The Claw — — Youth Rejuvenation. It was a special magic that was more direct than Light Healing Magic. It could recover stamina and pain at the fastest speed. The Youth Rejuvenation that was filled with the aura of nature was much more comfortable than Light Magic.
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