At this time, all the warriors were in high spirits, and it was immeasurable to be able to suppress the morale improvement brought by the ancient mage tower. Hearing Long Yi's order, all the warriors immediately howled and let go, no longer being restrained, and all kinds of magic combinations were cast.

In a blink of an eye, two mages from the ancient wizard tower were bombarded from the sky!

Long glanced quickly and raised his hand and grabbed one in the air. The other fell to the ground and was immediately controlled by another holy armor warrior.

"I am the captain! We have shot down two enemies!" Long Yi was excited and almost said that he had shot down two enemy planes. Fortunately, he changed his words.

"Report to Captain! We shot down three!" a man shouted in the spell communication device.

"Report to the captain! We have four!"

"Report to the captain! We have three too!"

For a moment, all kinds of good news came.

The messenger understood that the situation was out of control, and these seemingly useless iron shells were much stronger than they thought, and powerful, so there was no need to continue now.

"retreat!"

With a command, the messenger turned around and ran away!

"Report to the captain! The enemy is retreating! Are you chasing?" Inquiries came one after another.

"No need to pursue, control the prisoners and conduct centralized interrogation!" Long Yi said.

On the armor side of the holy armor, a forbidden magic shackle was specially designed, which was specially prepared by Long Yi for this group of holy mages. If they hand over their hands, they will immediately become an ordinary person.

The prisoners were shot together and came to Long Yi.

Long Yi did not leave the armor, although he had become another person at this time. But he thought that the holy armor was actually more intimidating.

"I asked, you answered; I answered wrong. I killed you, do you understand?" Long Yi's words were extremely simple.

"I understand! We understand!" There were more than 30 people caught. They were even worse than ordinary people who lost their magic. What they noticed at this time was not the Long Yi saying to kill, but the voice-over means that they may not die.

"Whose order was this battle?" Long Yi asked.

"It's the messenger's order!" a group of people rushed to say.

"Messenger? Is the Messenger from the Mage Tower?"

"Yes!"

"So what command was he delivering here?"

"This...we don't know." The group of people twitched.

"Huh?" Long Yi's unhappy voice came, and the more than thirty people suddenly shivered.

"I know! I heard from my friend! This messenger wanted the Thunder Cloud Empire to produce runes for the Ancient Mage Tower!" A man said loudly, and immediately gasped violently after saying that, as if he had exhausted his strength in just a few words.

"What is the use of these runes for the Ancient Mage Tower?" Long Yi asked and answered again.

This time, thirty people were crying and looked at each other. No one knew.

Long Yi was sure that these people had absolutely limited knowledge. If you really wanted to understand the inside story, you would either capture the messenger or be Mora.

After arranging several soldiers to take care of these more than 30 people, Long Yi decided to take the initiative to attack.

All the Holy Armor warriors received Long Yi's order at the same time and marched towards the palace together. The scout proved that whether it was the messenger, Mora, or the remaining mages from the ancient wizard tower were in the palace.

But at this time, the messenger's face was extremely ugly.

Mora was still sitting opposite him, lowering his head, not saying a word, and the messenger didn't know what to say. Almost everyone with more than 460 people left looked depressed. At first they thought they were going to fight a group of clumsy fixed targets. In this battle where there was certainly no Long Yi, almost everyone was in a relaxed mood. After all, they had been suppressed for too long, and they also wanted to vent their anger.

However, the Holy Armor warriors used their strength to prove that these clumsy targets can not only fight back, but also have extremely amazing strength!

More than 30 people were shot down and captured. The remaining people fled back in a panic. Such a record is definitely not good.

"You lazy bastards, have not tried their best to fight!" The messenger suddenly said this. Obviously, he decided to put the main responsibility for the failure of this battle to the others present.

Hearing the messenger say this, these mages who were originally frustrated by failure immediately became angry.

"You forced the orders, you forced the task, but you blame us if you lost it?" A mage said in a low voice.

"Who said it! Stand out!" The messenger heard it immediately.

The mage suddenly made a fuss in his heart: "I said!"

With the first role model, several mages stood up: "All this is because of your wrong judgment! You shouldn't have conflicts with the other party! This holy armor is obviously Long Yi's work! What's the difference between this and Long Yi coming in person? We all said that you don't fight or fight. You made us come here over and over again, what's the result? Did you lose?"

The words of these people resonated with everyone, and more than 400 people blamed the messenger almost at the same time.

"You!" The messenger wanted to say something, but in the face of public anger, he no longer had the courage.

"Okay, okay! You are so good! You don't obey my orders! Slack in combat leads to failure! I will return to the Ancient Mage Tower immediately. I want to see if you will have good fruits to eat in the future!" The messenger had no choice but to take out the teleportation scroll. This is the equipment that every messenger will carry before departure, which can ensure that the messenger can accurately return to the Ancient Mage Tower that is unknown where it is at any time.

But just as he was about to open the scroll, Mora, who had been lowering his head and making noises, suddenly raised his hand and made an electric shock. The messenger twitched all over his body, and the scroll fell to the ground immediately.

Then Mora walked over and picked up the scroll. The scroll was locked to the messenger himself and could not be used by outsiders at all. So Mora simply destroyed the scroll and looked down at the messenger.

The messenger never expected that Mora, who had always been timid, would suddenly make such a move.

"What are you doing! Are you crazy, you bastard?" The messenger rushed towards Mora and subdued him in a few seconds.

Mora's fearful face showed a smile: "Master Messenger. You caused this mess. No matter what, if you can't solve this mess and leave, we will all be sad... And if you just leave and leave us, if you leave like this, if the dragon comes and kills us, even if I become a ghost, I will not forget you!"

The messenger was going crazy. This timid bastard Mora actually planned to pull himself into the water!

"Get away! You are obviously a waste of money and you are not good at it! You are looking for me in the opposite direction! Just die here if you want to die! Don't fuck me!" The messenger said and was about to leave. But Mora took the lead and raised her hand to control the messenger: "Master Messenger, as you said, we are all going to die anyway. Since that's the case, why don't we send you directly to those warriors? After all, since I came to this planet, I have not offended anyone, and they may not attack me."

The messenger looked at the madness in Mora's eyes, and he immediately understood that if he could not properly solve this problem, then the next thing that would be waiting for him was the result of being tied up by his own people and sent to the enemy! And he believed that the bastards in front of him who were extremely afraid of death could definitely do such a thing!

"Don't worry! I have a way!" the messenger shouted.

"Oh? What's the solution?" Mora's eyes showed a hint of joy.

The messenger glared at Mora fiercely. After all, this Mora was still a coward. He just wanted the messenger to take all the responsibilities. At this time, the messenger wanted to slap Mora to death directly, saving trouble. But the biggest problem was that Mora himself was not weak, and he might not be his opponent.

The messenger could only sigh and take out a bottle of potion from his private space.

"This is a mana enhancement potion, which can be injected and used by all of us after dilution. It can make us burst out with great power in a short period of time. Originally, this was something I saved my life, but now I contributed it, and everyone tried their best to do it. Those so-called holy armor warriors have strong defenses. But they are not flexible enough. This time we can attack far away. If we don't give the opponent a chance to surround, they are definitely not our opponents. What's more, those large armors must need to provide energy through the power source, and this energy is definitely not infinite. Therefore, as long as the delay is long enough, they will definitely fail in the end!"

The messenger felt that his brain cells were almost burned out. He really had no decent good way, but in the eyes of this group of people who were almost scared to death, all this was perfect enough. As members of the ancient wizard tower, they had been following orders all their lives. At this moment of crisis, they instinctively wanted to find someone to give orders. They didn't even care whether this order was really appropriate, as long as it sounded more reasonable.

In any case, the messenger thought he had done his best. He had even contributed all the enhancement potion he had treasured for a long time. This thing was a good thing made by the Ancient Mage Tower Research Institute. If his friend hadn't brought it out for him internally, he would probably not have touched it in his life. He paid a lot for it. Although it was a bit painful now, it was at least better than being killed by these angry people?

At this time, Long Yi had led all the holy armored warriors to surround the palace. There were no outsiders in the entire palace. Those who were originally serving and working inside had already received the news and sneaked away.

"Please pay attention to the reading of the mana indicator. If there is an abnormal increase, there may be a mage nearby. You are welcome, just bang him a few magic tricks to explore the way." Long Yi said in the mana communication device, and a burst of laughter immediately came from his ears.

The heavy steps brought by the huge holy armor echoed throughout the entire palace. The palace, which was supposed to be very lively, was extremely deserted at this time, and all the ancient wizards and tower masters did not know where to hide.

"Ahem! The bandits hiding in the palace are paying attention! The bandits hiding in the palace are paying attention! My commander-in-chief of this operation! You are now surrounded by us! You are just based on your sanctuary strength! I will announce our policy to you! Our policy is to be frank and lenient, resist strictly, and resist stubbornness is only a dead end! Don't be obsessed with it! Hold your hands high above your head and leave the palace. We promise to treat the prisoners preferentially!"

Long Yi was like the way he was in his previous life and shouted. Although the actual effect was always minimal, under normal circumstances, he had to go through this process. Unfortunately, Long Yi's voice became much more ferocious after being played out by the Holy Armor and lacked affinity.

At this time, all the mages of the ancient wizard tower were hiding around, and they did not dare to use their mana at will for fear of exposing themselves.

Suddenly, a group of three people seemed to be unable to withstand the pressure and directly increased their mana to the highest level and were about to rush out of the cover. Suddenly, several thunder-falling techniques fell from the sky, twitching on the ground, and then several more flaming techniques. The high temperature and the explosion shock wave directly made them faint. Without the protection of the magic shield, even the strong men in the Holy Realm were as fragile as ordinary people. So these three people were locked in shackles of forbidden magic and threw them behind. (To be continued...) i1292
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