We monsters don't want to die

Not long after, a 3D map suspended in the air was displayed in front of everyone.

There are even detailed on-site conditions, and even the Chosen One can clearly see them jumping around in the cave.

There is no way, this is a picture made by others, and there are some scenes of the battle of the chosen one in it, trying to be true.

Wu Di doesn't know how to draw pictures, he just uses magic to recreate the scene in his mind, so he can only recreate what is there.

But those people in Baiguang City don't know, they are looking at Lord Wu Di's move.

Everyone exclaimed, Gan Daosi turned pale.

Their [Temple] Research Institute, the technologies they have researched for decades, are just like children playing house in front of the giant dragon Wu Di.

Look at this picture made by Mr. Wu Di, and then look at the picture made by my [Temple] Research Institute.

It's like a comparison between a master artist and a three-year-old's graffiti!

Gan Daosi could not help but feel ashamed.

Wu Di didn't think too much about it, and explained in detail to the map:

"My battle plan is very complicated, you have to listen carefully.

The first step is to lure the Arathi Kingdom's army in.

The second step is to trick the Arathi Kingdom's army into it.

The third step is the celebration banquet. "

After Wu Di finished speaking, the audience applauded thunderously, and the Lord Storm City couldn't help standing up and applauding.

Commander Jiawen burst into tears, lamenting to himself that the military strategic theory of Baiguang City was 100 years behind Lord Wu Di.

Wu Di also waved his hands calmly, signaling everyone not to brag, and to sit down and operate normally.

Now that the plan has been determined, all that remains is to implement it.

Wu Di quickly started to prepare.

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When Wu Di and Baiguangcheng planned to implement the three-step strategic policy of leading Baiguang City by 100 years, it was outside Baiguang City, in an open space near Baiguang Forest.

Commander Olaf, wearing a majestic golden armor.

Before that, he was a diplomatic envoy of Arathi Kingdom, and he came to Baiguang City to talk about the union.

Now, as the commander of the army of Arathi Kingdom, he brought their powerful soldiers to Baiguang City.

Although Baiguang City has a wall nearly [-] meters high.

But the opponent's small army could not defend such a long wall at all.

Count Olaf is confident that he can take down the outer wall of Baiguang City within three days.

As for the subsequent street fighting, it may be much harder.

However, Olaf would not hesitate to use violence unless it was absolutely necessary.

After all, it's the end of God's Chosen.

Everyone knows that the greatest threat to the world is the immortal Chosen Ones.

Without the protection of these high walls, even if Earl Olaf took White Light City, he would really have no confidence in the follow-up, and defend the city amid the tide-like attacks of the Chosen Ones.

After all, those chosen by God, as long as they see any flaws in your high-walled city, they will rush in like mad dogs.

A similar situation happened to a high-walled city in the Northern Territory. Although they defended it with difficulty, they paid a heavy price.

Outside the barracks, more than a dozen God's Chosen rushed out of the woods, and some of them were holding strange black things.

Count Olaf saw what the man was holding, and immediately ordered the Philosopher's Stone to attack nervously.

Soon, there was an elf magician who used magic to attack the God's Chosen who rushed over.

When the chosen ones were ignited by the magic of the elf magician, there was a terrifying explosion——

boom!

The power of the explosion is not inferior to the magic of an elf magician.

The dozen or so God's Chosen were all killed by the bombing.

That's right, they were blown to death by themselves.

Watching the white magic light spot in front of him gradually dissipate, Count Olaf couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

It was so correct to choose to camp on the plain.

These weird weapons in the hands of these chosen ones made Olaf feel extremely terrifying.

If each of them held this black thing in their hands, wouldn't they be great magicians per capita?

Just as Count Olaf was sighing, "You are indeed the Chosen One", news came from outside the barracks——

The messenger from Baiguang City has arrived.

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Wu Di stood at the head of the White Light City, looking at the army of the Arathi Kingdom with the banners waving below.

An army of 1 people is indeed very accurate information.

This thing that Nima can see directly with the naked eye is definitely not going to go wrong!

And Wu Di was extremely fortunate that he didn't fly over, but climbed the White Light City on the wall.

Otherwise, a black dragon flew over the head of this army formation.

The army of the Arathi Kingdom twitched their heads, planning to kill a dragon once and for all.

Wu Di really can't beat these 1 people.

The size of the mage troop alone has reached thousands of people.

I'm afraid if it's not one person with one magic, I will slaughter my little dragon.

Wu Di is still too young now, after all, he was born less than four months ago.