Lu Fang's reaction was very fast and he used an ice hockey technique to head forward, but the opponent was too fast and was determined to do so. He didn't care about the damage of the ice hockey technique at all and Lu Fang was about to die on the spot.

At this time, a bone whip flew out like a dragon, accurately wrapped around the man's ankle, and then suddenly pulled back, pulling him away from Lu Fang's head.

Granny Cai took action.

Now she is also a fifth-level free mage, and she finally showed her fangs in the war.

A bone whip dances out the charm of a blue dragon.

"Usually, I have to hold back when teaching the younger generation, but today I can finally use my full strength."

As Granny Cai finished her words, an invisible fighting spirit seemed to gather in the air. The bone whip flashed with a cold and mysterious light, like a real blue dragon awakening, shuttling between the two of them.

Every time it danced, there was a slight distortion of the spiritual light, but the fierce momentum would make any old students of Lingcao Garden present at the scene, and they would definitely be horrified and recall the tragic past.

The Berserker roared, his muscles bulging like steel, and also made the vine armor swell up, with a rich aura of spiritual energy hidden in the gaps.

He swung the huge battle axe in his hand, creating gusts of sharp wind, and only attacked without defending, chopping at Granny Cai.

However, Granny Cai's bone whip seemed to have its own spirit. It could always dodge flexibly at the moment he was about to touch it, and then counterattack at a more tricky angle. Each time it entangled and whipped, it was extremely precise.

"Bang!" With a loud bang, the bone whip and the battle axe collided violently in the air, bursting out with dazzling light. The air around them seemed to be torn apart by this force, rolling up waves of dust and air.

No matter whether it was the people around Second-Hand Chrysanthemum or the berserkers who rushed to the top of the city wall, they were all knocked to the ground by this air wave.

Granny Cai did not move, but just twisted her wrist slightly, and the huge force was cleverly directed away. Her bone whip took advantage of the situation and moved down, like a snake out of a cave, and once again wrapped around the Berserker's other ankle.

The Berserker's body froze, and he staggered because of the pull of Granny Cai.

Granny Cai leaped up like a cheetah hunting its prey. With the traction of the bone whip, she seemed to transform into a flash of lightning and instantly got in front of the Berserker.

The Berserker was still chopping at the bone whip, but Granny Cai had already let go of the whip and moved closer to the Berserker.

"Get out!" With a loud shout, Granny Cai put her palms together, condensed rich spiritual power in her palms, and pushed them forward suddenly, hitting the Berserker's chest.

This attack gathered the top combat power of her fifth-level Freedom Guard, and was powerful enough to split mountains and rocks.

The Berserker's eyes widened, and he instinctively sensed an unprecedented crisis. He tried his best to break free from the bone whip, but it was too late.

Granny Cai's palm force came like an overwhelming force, knocking him back dozens of meters, and he fell directly from the city wall ten meters away.

Lu Fang was still in shock. He bowed and thanked Granny Cai, then began to organize the magicians to attack the berserkers.

Granny Cai just nodded, turned back to her recliner, picked up a pot of wine, and slowly sipped it.

It was as if the fighting on the city wall had nothing to do with her.

At the mouth of the left wing valley, corpses were scattered all over the ground.

The old immortal and Wujing sat back to back.

"Hey, old man, are you still alive?"

After repelling the 13th charge of the coalition forces of the Rongfa Nuclear Empire and the Linhai Empire, more than three-quarters of the Second-Hand Chrysanthemum Regiment had been killed or wounded, but the enemy's corpses were piled up like a mountain, blocking the valley.

"Hey, my old bones won't die yet, but you, a magician, should just close your eyes after fighting to this extent."

Wujing looked down at his half-cut leg and laughed: "When I followed the boss out of Konjac City, I always wondered when this day would come. But over the years, I always managed to survive to the end. Isn't it infuriating?"

"You young man, why are you stealing my lines?" The old man laughed loudly, but while laughing, he started coughing up blood.

"Report! Commander, our retreat has been cut off by the Fae Night Empire, and we can't contact the commander of the central army, Qin Mei!" the scout reported back.

"What's going on?" asked the old man with a frown.

"The second millionth Night Fae Legion was defeated."

"What?" The faces of both the old immortal and Wujing changed drastically.

“Were they completely wiped out?” Wujing asked in surprise.

"No, they were defeated. The Berserkers charged in the front battlefield, while the coalition forces of the Rongfahe Empire and the Linhai Empire were in the rear. The Faye Empire was defeated and its main force withdrew, leaving only the 200,000 people from our rear army to cover their retreat."

“Fuck it!” Wujing cursed loudly. The 200,000 people Qin Mei sent to support them also had a background in the Fae Night Empire. How could they be treated as abandoned pawns?

The Night Fae Empire is really awesome!

But doing so would mean pushing the Second Chrysanthemum Regiment of Meda City to the front.

Now I don’t know what the situation is on Qin Mei’s side, but the old immortal’s side will definitely be double-teamed and eliminated.

"Haha, I'm thankful that the Night Fae didn't attack us. What else can I expect from them?" The old immortal wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled.

"Then what should we do now?"

"The Fae Night Empire obviously wants us to cover their retreat." The old man made a prompt decision, "Lead the coalition forces of the Rongfahe Empire and the Linhai Empire to the defeated army of the Fae Night Empire and let them block it for us!"

At this moment, another enemy charge came.

Countless spells began to bombard the wall of corpses.

"You guys go ahead, we the wounded will stay behind to cover your retreat," Wu Jing smiled, "We can't let them bite our team to death."

The immortal old man suddenly turned around and stared at Wujing.

Wu Jing waved his hand and said, "Don't say those cheesy words to me. We, the warriors of the Second-Hand Chrysanthemum Regiment, don't like that."

Wu Jing laughed and shouted, "Wounded fathers, if any of you are afraid of death, please tell me now."

His answers were bursts of laughter and the sound of magical explosions from the other side of the pile of corpses behind him.

“Let’s go! You old immortal! Take the brothers and reunite with Mage Qin Mei. We’ll have a chance to tell Boss Qin Xiaoxian that Wujing didn’t embarrass him! Long live the Second-Hand Chrysanthemum Group!”

The old immortal stared at Wujing, then looked at the wounded soldiers who were gradually gathering here.

He raised his head, took a deep breath, and then roared: "Brothers, wait over there, the old man will definitely follow City Lord Qin to avenge you!"

After saying this, the old man supported his seriously injured body, saluted, and then resolutely led the remaining less than 50,000 people to withdraw.

Thousands of wounded soldiers gathered around Wujing. Those who were unable to stand lay on the ground, and those who were unable to walk were also pulled over and pretended to be dead.

“Brothers, we have to give these old immortals some support for a while. What happened before doesn’t count. From now on, whoever fails to kill two enemies will be damned!” Wujing pulled off his wig, revealing a big bald head.

The other wounded soldiers laughed, and someone shouted, "Deputy Commander, you're a magician, why are you still swearing?"

"Magician? What's wrong with magician? Everyone is equal in the Second-Hand Chrysanthemum Regiment! If I die in front of you in battle later, I will lead the way for you on the road to the underworld!"

At this moment, the hill of corpses collapsed, and the soldiers of the Rongfahe Empire and the Linhai Empire stepped on the corpses and rushed towards the valley with difficulty.

Wujing used a short spear tied to his broken leg to support himself and stood up, with the spear in his hand sticking to the ground.

He tore off his wizard robe with one hand and shouted, "Brothers, are you afraid?"

"I'm afraid it was raised by Carrot Head!" everyone shouted.

“Kill, kill, kill!” Wujing shouted loudly, and the thousands of wounded soldiers behind him also shouted in unison. The shouts of killing were so uniform that the soldiers on the opposite side were so frightened that they tightly grasped their weapons and moved forward tentatively...

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