The defensive demons are obviously weak, and it is impossible for them to behave so bravely in normal times. But under the control of the magic iron collar, all this is no longer a problem. So far in the bloody battle, there has not been a strange situation where a middle-level and high-level demon slipped away from the battlefield. This was almost impossible in previous demon wars.

And in the towering war towers, every shooting port and every roof platform is spraying massive magic attacks. Gorgeous fire, ice, lightning, acid, poisonous cloud and other evocation spells are like rags in the hands of urchins, wiping hordes of demons from the battlefield every time. During this process, their spells did not deliberately avoid their own demons, but attacked indiscriminately regardless of whether they were enemies or friends, and tried to maximize the effect of spell attacks.

Even Little Jack was infected by the crazy atmosphere of the battlefield, lying in front of the shooting port with red eyes, "stinky cloud", "fireball", "thunderbolt ice", "wall of fire", "scorching ray", "weakness" "Ray" and other second and third-tier spells took turns, beating the mid- and low-level demons within the range of the war tower to the ground, howling miserably.

Most of the demons he attacked could not be killed, which is also a manifestation of Little Jack's lack of magic power. Most of the spells below Tier 3 were single-target spells, and ranged attack spells were rare, which limited his ambition to do a lot of killing. Moreover, the living environment of demonic creatures is harsh, and most of them have strong elemental resistance, which can also reduce a lot of magic damage.

This addition and subtraction lead to the fact that Little Jack has a heart to kill the enemy and serve the country, but it is difficult to deal fatal magic damage to the enemy.

And the magic pet Daryl, the tree demon he just accepted, is also capable of supporting natural spells. One wave of the hand is a large-scale "natural bondage", and another wave of the hand is a large-scale summoning of "crawling monsters". Unfortunately, affected by the harsh natural environment of the demon plane, these natural spells are very ineffective. Before the thorns and vines sprang from the ground could restrain the enemy, they were baked crisp by the high temperature and high temperature environment, and they would disperse as soon as they were touched. Those summoned sprawling monsters were all sluggish and sleepy, and were roasted into carbon powder by the harsh environment after a while.

The ones who are really at home here are actually the demilich Phinya and the shadow fiend Karen.

The undead spell mastered by the Lich is undoubtedly the most suitable for the battlefield. Whether it is a large-scale curse, or death cloud, death withering, death ripple, and the instant death finger of death, or high-level undead summoning, they can all set off a killing feast within the scope of their control.

And Shadow Fiend Karen's only specialty is destroying shadows. Standing on the top platform of the tower, with a wide field of vision, surrounded by a tough magic shield to protect his safety, Karen cast a shadow of destruction on the demons in his field of vision at a crazy speed. Whichever demon is enveloped by a large black circle of oblivion light, that demon will be surrounded by dense black light, and then ignore the shadow damage of defense, making it miserable.

If this demon dies directly under the shadow of destruction, then its soul will be temporarily swallowed by Karen, and then the attack strength of its shadow of destruction will be enhanced. This infinite cycle continues, and soon Shadow Fiend Karen's spell attack power will be able to catch up to the level 8 attack spell of a single type.

Most of the demons that can rush into the center of the demon castle and wreak havoc are mainly middle-to-high-level, the highest level is only 15. How can such a guy resist the bombardment of 8th-level spells. Therefore, Karen the Shadow Fiend was killing almost every second. Although it is not as spectacular as the group damage spell, the number of demons slaughtered is quite a lot.

Even the group of high-ranking mages assigned under Li Xun's hands were all extremely excited, throwing spells one after another on the demon's head, harvesting one head after another.

It can be said that the only ones in the entire Battle Tower No. 7 who did not participate in the battle were Li Xun, the devil girl Morika and the blood demon.

Li Xun was holding the heavy book of death that could hit people and was looking at the movement of the demons in the distance, while Morika didn't know any spells at all, she was purely a demon scholar instilled with a deep knowledge of the abyss. As for the Gorefiend, he stood behind Li Xun and acted as a bodyguard, completely disdainful of the opportunity to harvest demons in front of him.

He is the founding elder of the majestic Blood Throne, the ancestor of the blood race, and he can summon thousands of blood races with just a wave of his hand. How can he get his hands dirty when dealing with such inferior demons. Thinking of the stinky and filthy purple blood in the low-level demon's body, the Gorefiend felt nauseated. He took out a perfectly crafted flat jug from his bosom, and took a small sip.

A hot, scorching sweetness permeated from the mouth to the stomach, and the blood demon couldn't help belching comfortably, enjoying the nourishment of the dragon's blood for a while.

The battle in Yinfeng City allowed him to harvest all the blood essence of a level 18 monster lord, and he also exchanged part of the green dragon essence with Moros. This immediately raised his daily desserts to countless levels, making it the most extravagant dragon's blood set meal.

With the nourishment of so many high-quality blood food, the blood demon can feel that he is not far from level 19.

Moreover, the Gorefiend is the king of melee combat after all, and he really can't handle this kind of stance-style spell pouring. Therefore, it can only stay behind the master obediently and faithfully perform the duty of guardianship.

Compared with Li Xun's team who were playing soy sauce and distracted, those spellcasters who came here to help with the two legendary mages were very dedicated. One after another, high-level spells poured out of their hands, crushing groups of demons to pieces, leaving no bones left.

Even the red dragon queen, Catherine, was fully fired, and the crimson mutated fireballs with a purple halo overturned all the areas around the war tower like a cannonball, blasting the demons to pieces and leaving them in tatters.

You know, among all the elemental pedigrees, demons have the highest immunity to fire damage, but this still can't stop Catherine from blowing them into pieces with the simplest fireball. It can be seen from this that dragon-blooded warlocks, especially red dragon-blooded warlocks, are more powerful than ordinary people's imagination in the attack bonus of fire spells.

I don't know where the other party's hatred came from. Catherine, the Queen of the Red Dragon, was madly raging the surrounding demons, while squinting at the No. 7 War Tower where Li Xun was located, feeling secretly disdainful for the opponent's inaction.

Isn't it just a big teacher, what is there to be proud of? He didn't even bother to attack the enemy, and he stood there looking around, wondering what he was doing?

Perhaps it was because of Li Xun's inaction, or maybe it was because of Catherine's thoughts that took effect, the number of demons at the bottom of Tower 7 gradually increased, which also put infinite pressure on the many high-level mages inside the tower.

What's going on here? Why did the master assigned to his tower not come forward to coordinate the attack pace of the high-level mages, nor help to clean up the demons outside the tower, but just wandered around like a normal person?

Seeing the demons gradually gathering outside the tower, the high-ranking mages in Tower No. 7 couldn't help becoming impatient.

If the demon breaks through the magic shield and rushes in, if the mages present can't escape, they will all become unlucky ones for the demons to vent their anger, or swallow them, or smash them into meat paste, and there will never be a good end.

Just when a large number of demons outside the tower knocked the magic shield into ripples, looking like they were about to break the shield and enter the massacre, Li Xun finally withdrew his gaze from a distance, leaned over and looked at the first floor of the tower below him, He waved his hand casually.

Dense mid-level demons crowded outside the tower, crazily hitting and scratching at everything that could be destroyed, continuously impacting the translucent magic shield that blocked the gate. Under their huge number and rapid attack, the magic shield was already crumbling, and a large area of ​​twisted wrinkles appeared.

And at this time, a large-scale ring of cold winter began to spread in all directions around the tower. The condensed extreme cold can even freeze the air, instantly freezing everything within 30 meters around the tower in crystal clear blue ice flowers.

One moment, there were countless demons surrounding the tower and attacking frantically, the next moment they posed in various strange poses and turned into ice sculptures, standing motionless around the tower.

With the 30-meter ice ring as a buffer, the magic shield of the No. 7 tower immediately regained its strength with the energy support of the magic tower in the distance, and once again firmly repaired all the gaps in the demon attack tower.

If you want to attack the tower, please break through the magic shield first, and if you want to break through the magic shield, first remove the group of demonic ice sculptures that are in the way.

Almost in an instant, Tower No. 7 changed from being in danger to being as stable as Mount Tai, re-stabilizing the uneasy hearts of the high-ranking mages inside.

A few hidden sights turned around the No. 7 war tower, and then moved away as if nothing had happened.

Only the Red Dragon Queen, who had been secretly watching the young mage, breathed a sigh of relief, but then glared at him viciously.

Obviously he has such a good means, but he has to wait until the last moment to release it. Is this intentionally to make people worry?

The more she thought about it, the more angry Catherine's magic attacks became. The continuous fireballs were like anti-aircraft shells, blasting the ground around the tower into potholes, as if it had been plowed again.

The demon castle occupied by the old demon warlock has obviously been re-fortified by many human mages. Not only is the physical defense extremely high, but even the anti-magic effect is also leveraged. After breaking through the city wall, the demon army that frantically poured in was perfectly cut into fragmented tributaries by buildings and war towers one by one, and then was bombarded by human mages in the war facilities. No bones remained.

The magic attack ability of Devil Castle can definitely be called extremely ferocious. It is the most ferocious among the countless battles Li Xun has experienced. It is simply a kind of saturation bombing, and he doesn't care about wasting a little magic power.

And the resulting effect is also the most obvious.

Teams of demons rushing into the demon castle is like being thrown into the elemental storm circle, and it is basically clean after wandering around in it. Squads entered and groups were wiped out. The number of casualties of the demon army began to rise linearly. The entire battlefield became a slaughterhouse full of flesh and blood. Viscous purple blood flowed wantonly everywhere, and even the walls of the towers were whitewashed. It covered a thick layer, and looked like a red blood column from a distance.

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