Agent Time Travel: Apocalypse in the Magical World

"Report! Commander Qin, the Berserkers outside have surrounded the city, but they are not attacking!"

Qin Mei frowned as she listened to the spy's report.

"Surround but not attack?" Tian Qing looked at Qin Mei.

"The Berserker's charge still has a certain killing power, but it is indeed not very effective in siege." Lu Fang said.

"It's not a big deal for our army to be surrounded here. Once the 2 millionth Night Fae Legion is eaten up, we won't have a chance of winning," Tian Qing said.

"In the Linhai Empire, can we still seize a city? Rest for a night and slaughter the berserkers outside tomorrow!" Qin Mei stood up suddenly and gave the order.

But that night, countless berserkers emerged from numerous tunnels and wells.

Thanks to the strict discipline of the soldiers of the Second-Hand Chrysanthemum Regiment and their constant maintenance of the sentry system, they were able to sound the alarm at the first moment.

At the same time, the berserkers who were originally standing densely outside the city began to attack the city.

Qin Mei came to the highest point of the City Lord's Mansion, soared into the air, and looked into the distance.

The night was as dark as ink and the wind was howling, adding a sense of unease to this sudden attack.

The berserkers were like puppets controlled by darkness, with fanatical flames burning in their eyes that did not belong to this human world. They had no fear, no hesitation, only endless desire to kill.

Qin Mei could clearly see that there were many bodies the size of children, wrapped in plant armor, and her nails dug deep into her fists.

Under the city wall, berserkers as dense as ants let out bursts of wild beast-like roars, and the sound gathered into a torrent, impacting the defense line of the Second-Hand Chrysanthemum Regiment on the top of the city wall.

The city gate was shaking under the violent impact, and every impact was accompanied by the sound of wood chips flying and stones bursting, as if it would collapse in the next second. On the city wall, although the lights were bright and arrows were raining down, the berserkers felt no pain and no fear. They continued to charge forward, using their flesh and blood to consume the arrows and magic of the defenders.

There were also shouts and cries of killing in the city.

Since Lu Fang led the magicians to the top of the city for defense, it was basically the magic guards and civilian soldiers in the city who were fighting with the berserkers who rushed out of the dry well in the tunnel.

"These are all civilians! What kind of beasts are you? You dare to turn a city's civilians, men, women, young and old, into war machines?" Qin Mei roared to the sky, gathering the ice attribute in her hands, and a huge frost sickle slashed towards the sky.

Amid the clanging sounds, fire and nature magic elements came into play, and two seventh-level magicians descended from the sky.

One is from the Rongfahe Empire, and the other is from the Linhai Empire.

Behind each of them was a seventh-level magic guard, who attacked Qin Mei without saying a word.

Tian Qing rushed out suddenly, picked up his two-handed giant blade, and fought against the two seventh-level magic guards.

A flaming griffin and a giant flower appeared from the sky. A huge fireball burned from the griffin's mouth. The giant flower was also covered with vines. But the next moment, a cold light flashed, and the frost sickle cut in two with one stroke, crossing the sky and killing both of them on the spot.

The two seventh-level magicians' faces changed drastically. They knew Qin Mei's reputation. When she was at the sixth level, she could challenge a seventh-level warrior alone. Now she is at the seventh level, so the two of them came to fight her.

But isn't this strength a bit exaggerated? It's also the seventh-level mimicry magic, but her frost sickle is obviously a mimicry of an object and has no intelligence.

But the two seventh-level magicians were no ordinary people. They vaguely saw a huge human-shaped shadow flash behind the huge frost sickle hovering in the air.

"Today, I will use the two of you to pay tribute to the people of this city!"

As she spoke, an ice ball as big as a mountain condensed above Qin Mei's head and flew towards the two seventh-level magicians.

The two used fire shields and tree shields to resist, but they didn't expect that the huge ice ball suddenly turned and smashed towards the densely packed army of berserkers below. With a loud bang, tens of thousands of berserkers were sealed and crushed by the ice!

"Bold Qin Mei, you are a seventh-level magician, and you actually attacked an ordinary army? Aren't you afraid of divine punishment?" The seventh-level magician of the Linhai Empire roared.

Qin Mei looked at the sky and said calmly, "If there is a punishment from heaven, it should fall on you. Just look down."

Although it was night, the battlefield below was illuminated as bright as day by magic. The two seventh-level magicians could clearly see that the frozen berserkers had expressions of relief on their faces, as if they were freed, but the next moment they turned into ice powder.

The two seventh-level magicians looked at each other. It seemed that attacking the Berserker would not trigger divine punishment?

The next moment, Qin Mei pointed with one hand and the frost sickle slashed over.

The fire griffin and the giant flower reappeared. The griffin breathed flames on the vines of the flower. The vines burning with flames suddenly wrapped around the frost sickle. The fire attribute restrained the ice attribute, but it also caused damage to the natural attribute. However, the vines of the giant flower seemed endless. When the vines in front were burned or cut off, the vines behind would fill in.

Dozens of ice cones tens of meters long instantly formed behind Qin Mei and stabbed towards the opponent. The magician of the Rongfahe Empire generated a fire tornado that reached the sky and the earth, and swept towards Qin Mei. At the same time, countless flowers bloomed all over the body of the magician of the Linhai Empire. The petals rose up with the natural magic breath and swept towards Qin Mei along the airflow brought by the fire tornado.

The ice cone technique suddenly shattered, and the fine ice fragments confined the fire tornado to a certain space, but the petals broke through the restrictions and extended towards Qin Mei.

However, once they reached a certain range around Qin Mei, they froze and fell.

Qin Mei's frost field was activated.

The fire field of the mage of the Rongfahe Empire and the natural field of the Linhai Empire were also launched one after another, crushing towards Qin Mei.

Qin Mei roared, and her magical attributes suddenly surged. She fought against the two men alone.

Tian Qing was fighting against two people alone. Although he did not have the upper hand, relying on his toughness, the two seventh-level magic guards could not do anything to him for a while. Every time one of them wanted to leave the battle circle to attack Qin Mei, Tian Qing would take a move from the other one and bring that person back into the battle circle.

On the battlefield below, the morale of the Second-Hand Chrysanthemum Regiment was greatly boosted by the effect of Qin Mei's big ice ball just now, especially the magician team led by Lu Fang on the city wall. They were even more energetic. They divided into four waves and released magic attacks in turns, and they were attacking with all their might at this time.

Under the city wall, among those ordinary citizens who had transformed into berserkers, a tall figure suddenly stood out, carrying with him a powerful spiritual power, and flew to the top of the city wall.

Lu Fang had just released an ice spear technique when a huge black shadow appeared above his head. Lu Fang was stunned and saw a huge axe smashing down on his head.