Chapter 93 Even if the Heavy Rain Turns This City Upside Down
In the sky above Dianshan Lake, the Green Scale Poison Dragon has been killing like crazy. There are less than two hands of mages waving the Wings of Wind in the sky, and most of the remaining people are injured.
Even King Peng Lie looked very embarrassed. He and a group of high-level mages had blocked the terrifying water whistle before, and then the Green Scale Poison Dragon hiding in the water took the opportunity to sneak attack its tail. Even with the armor magic defense, it was still seriously injured.
In fact, his situation is still good. Just now, three high-level mages were directly swept away by the huge waves. In this chaotic battlefield, they are afraid that they will not survive.
Fortunately, this kind of big move comparable to the super-class water magic catastrophe water whistle cannot be released continuously by the monarch-level demon. Otherwise, if there are two or three more rounds, King Peng Lie will be slaughtered.
"You can't help here, go to support the military." King Peng Lie knew that it was impossible to quickly kill the Green Scale Poison Dragon, so the first task now was to preserve the living force and wait for reinforcements.
"But..." Several high-level mages hesitated. They couldn't defeat the enemy with so many people besieging them. Could King Peng Lie be alone?
"This is the order of King Lie. Don't underestimate me. I also killed the little monarch alone half a year ago. Burning Heaven Domain!" King Peng Lie forcedly opened the flame domain in the rainstorm. The rain was vaporized the moment it fell. The flames that soared into the sky even wanted to burn the dark clouds together. The Burning Heaven Fire was indeed heroic and burned through the sky.
If this was natural rain, King Peng Lie could have burned the rain clouds directly with a Fire Hell Gate. Unfortunately, this was rain arranged by a disaster victim and a monarch with special talents. It was not so easy to deal with it while using the power of nature and containing powerful water magic.
On the contrary, King Peng Lie, even a super-class mage, could hardly maintain such a strong confrontation for a long time. But he had to do it, just like he had to resist the huge waves before. The rainstorm had limited impact on him who possessed the soul fire, but it was too deadly to the military. The low-level fire might be extinguished before it hit the enemy.
"Roar!" The Green Scale Poison Dragon saw what King Peng was planning and couldn't help laughing at him for overestimating his own abilities. Why did it get the attention of the Ocean Gods? Wasn't it because of this terrifying rain-making talent skill? What's more, there was someone helping it.
If the cost of this double rain-making is one, and the power after successful guidance is ten, then King Peng Lie wants to change this celestial phenomenon by brute force, and the cost is at least seven to eight.
"Burning the sky, the fire dragon roars!" Without the cover of teammates, there is naturally no time to build a super-level star palace, so he uses control to cast magic instantly and use his life to buy time.
The fire dragon formed by flames and the poisonous dragon wrapped in water collided with each other, and the steaming water vapor made it impossible to see the battle situation in the sky.
Seeing this, the others knew that they could no longer intervene in this battle, and began to look for other commander-level demons to help the military relieve pressure.
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On the ground, the military mages could only resist the demon army with difficulty, and it can even be said that they were retreating step by step.
In this strange rainstorm, even the flames of high-level and even super-level mages were weakened, not to mention the military composed mainly of low-level mages. Their biggest weapon against demons is stacking. A large number of low-level mages are enough to threaten the commander, but the fire stacking has not been stacked yet, and the power has been dispersed by more than half. It can be said that their most powerful arm was directly cut off.
There were nine lake demon commanders in the previous intelligence, plus several sea demon commanders who appeared inexplicably. There are more than ten commanders on the battlefield. With a large number of war generals and slave demons, this number is already a complete demon tribe.
The garrisons in each area are actually not enough to resist the full-scale attack of local demons, because the military does not have so many mages.
They can only leave enough troops to delay time in each demon area, and then wait for support from other military regions or hunter alliances and families.
In the past, most of the demons in Dianshan Lake would not come ashore at all, and everyone kept to themselves. The surrounding garrisons were mainly to guard against the demon tribes on land.
So although there are several troops stationed here, there are only some high-level military commanders as high-end combat forces.
Under normal circumstances, this is completely fine. The demons are also opposed to each other, and it is impossible for them to attack humans in full force under normal circumstances.
Even if a sub-monarch giant python has appeared and gathered the aquatic creatures in the lake, the troops mobilized by the military are only based on resisting the lake monster for a period of time. When the hunters kill the giant python, these lake monsters who are not good at land warfare will naturally retreat. In the case of tight military forces in various places, this is undoubtedly the best choice.
And the price of this extreme arrangement is that under this double rain, facing the lake monster tribe whose number and combat power far exceed expectations, the military mages are in danger of being wiped out at any time. Even if they get the support of nearly ten high-level hunters, they only get a chance to breathe.
"Report, Master Juntong, the Seventh Detachment is about to collapse." A messenger reported to Juntong, and he was obviously asking for help.
"Tell them that they have to defend even if they can't. If they don't trap all the demons in the lake, all the surrounding towns will suffer. Don't worry, reinforcements will be here soon." Juntong wiped the blood-mixed rain on his face with his one arm. He could no longer mobilize troops for support.
The original reserve team was the magic hunters who were divided into four groups to eliminate the demons. When they completed their goals, they should have enough strength to come here.
But from the intelligence sent back, the four groups of hunters were ambushed and almost wiped out. Even the demons that killed the hunters came to the battlefield here to support.
As for the reinforcements sent from other places... I hope they can collect the bodies of the people here in time.
"Damn, where did those demons come from? This lake can't possibly raise so many demons." Juntong hammered the table with his one arm.
"Report! At one o'clock, a small commander appeared, and the race has been confirmed to be a blue-gilled fishman." Sky Eagle Mage brought bad news again.
"Are the other high-level mages still fighting? Then the command mission will be handed over to you." Juntong said to the adjutant beside him.
"But your hand..." The adjutant looked at Juntong's broken arm, where blood was still oozing out.
"I just lost a hand, but my comrades and that damn crab died on the battlefield. Don't worry, this is just a small commander. After this battle, I will go back to my hometown and get married with you." The military commander stretched out his one arm to hug his adjutant, then waved his one arm, left the command center, and went into the heavy rain alone.
"The rain has become lighter." The adjutant murmured to himself.
Even if the heavy rain turns this city upside down, I will hug you.