The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady (The Good-for-Nothing Seventh Miss) - Chapter 2701

“Send the wounded back to the city!”

“The Cavaliers go up!”

“The priest’s shield does not stop!”

“Mage, archer is aiming at the front devil to kill me!”

“The demon army has suffered heavy losses!”

“The Cavaliers are half-hearted!”

The war is raging and the military order is like a mountain.

The knights who stood at the forefront of the battle became the biggest victims. They used their own bodies to cast iron walls for the comrades behind them. The blood-stained shields were blocked in front of them, and their long guns swept the enemy.

The attack of the Mozu is like a thunderstorm, and the moment is squatting on the knight’s heavy armor. The sound of the crash and the explosion are one after another. Wearing the toughest armor, holding the shield, staring at the intensive attack of the Mozu, going forward, this is The most powerful knights in the ridiculous land!

The war horse screamed under the magical bombing, and the eyes of the Mozu army were close at hand.

The sword is light and the flesh is flying.

With the highest damage, countless knights fell in battle, and their silver armor was covered in blood.

Resurrection! The soul is in place!

The fallen knights stood up again and lost the horses fighting side by side. They joined the battle on foot and rushed with the swordsmen.

The hands of the magicians did not stop for a moment, ice shooting, storm thunderballs, flame bombs, and the magical light of the attack continued to the Mozu army. The archers were next to the magician, and the arrows in their hands kept shooting. The full arrow was hollowed out one after another. The hand that pulled the bow had been blood-stained by the bowstring, and the blood ran down the tight bowstring. Earth.

A white light was shot from the Alliance Army and the light was on the front of the knight. The pastor was always the last bargaining chip of the army. Their fighting power may not be strong enough, but they can continue to use their power. Protect their comrades.

“There is no shortage of the bottle, and who is there!” After the last sacred blessing of the sleeping wolf, the magical power in the body has been exhausted, and no magical technique can be released.

The priests standing around him face each other and face a difficult face.

Not only did the priest’s magical recovery agent dry up, but the other pastors were already empty.

Before the battle, all the magicians and priests assigned their own 30 master-class instant magic bottles, which allowed them to recover immediately when the magic was exhausted.

The value of the Master Instant Bottle is extremely high. If you switch to another country, ordinary magicians and priests can’t afford such a high potion, let alone give all the magicians and priests in their army 30 bottles of instant magic. Bottle. Shen Yanxiao’s hoarding of pharmacy has already surpassed the total number of bright continents. The number of pharmacists in a ridiculous land is more than the total number of pharmacists in the other four countries.

In the past few years, these pharmacists have been concentrated together to catch up with pharmaceutical agents day and night, which has accumulated a terrible amount of pharmacy for the ridiculous land.

However, how many magicians and pastors are involved in the ridiculous land?

Even the accumulation of potions, handed to the hands of millions of people, can be swept away in an instant.

In such a fierce battlefield, the magical power of the magician and the priest is terrible, but one of them is the most explosive attacking profession in the army, and the other is to maintain the security of the ally of the coalition comrades. They cannot control the magic. Consumption.