Waving the long sword in his hand, Mok kept calling and directing his soldiers, launching a crazy attack.

After paying a certain price, Mok and his soldiers finally occupied this section of the city wall.

Although the enemy's counterattack was fierce, in Mok's eyes, such a counterattack was not enough to annihilate the elite Second Division under his command.

Besides, behind me, more and more soldiers climbed the city wall and joined the defensive team. As long as I could firmly defend this occupied city wall, Sauron's victory was near.

Feeling the shaking of the entire city wall, Mok knew that the city gate below was also being attacked by Sauron's army.

The huge city gate made of steel crashed, and every impact on the city gate made Mok on the city wall feel one more point from victory.

Once the city gate is broken, a large number of cavalry can drive straight in, instantly rushing across all the enemy's defenses in the city, and completely laying the foundation for victory.

With the counterattack of the New City defenders, the strong combat power of the Mok Second Division was fully demonstrated.

Countless blood was sprinkled along the way, dyeing the entire city wall blood red. The Second Division led by Mok not only defended the city wall behind him, but also defeated the counterattack defenders step by step, gradually expanding the area of ​​the city wall occupied.

However, this advancement stopped after Felster joined the battle and could no longer move forward.

A sword energy flashed with white light passed by, and the moment it slashed into the enemy formation, it instantly took away dozens of fresh lives.

Without any sympathy at all, Felster rushed into the enemy formation with a strong fighting spirit.

The fighting spirit exploded, the silver sword flew to the fullest, and Felster fully utilized the swordsman's powerful melee ability.

With silver hair flying, Felster quickly cleared the surrounding enemies in just one moment.

The long-term super-strong battle made Felster's fighting spirit more unknowingly condense, and his martial arts skills finally made another breakthrough under this powerful pressure.

Perhaps, Felster is only one step away from the ninth level.

Like a sharp knife, Felster acted as the blade in the entire counterattack team. Under the silver sword, there was no one who could join the opponent.

Every enemy's body will fall on the city wall forever with just one sword, turning into a cold corpse.

With the blood stains on the armor, Felster was like a cold war god, constantly reaping the enemy's lives and snatching back the city walls occupied by the enemy bit by bit.

Looking at the silver-haired Felster, who was as brave as a tiger, a cold light shot out from Mok's eyes.

Holding the long sword in his hand tightly, Mok said coldly to the figure who had been guarding by his side: "Saiya, kill that silver-haired swordsman. At this moment, your magic is deadly to him."

Wearing a blue magician robe, the magician showed a young face as he turned his head to face Mok.

With a look of confusion, the young magician said, "But, Lord Mok, there are our soldiers next to you! If I release the magic attack, the soldiers next to me will definitely be affected, with heavy casualties."

With a cold look, he looked at the 'kind' silly bird magician beside him. A trace of resolute gloom flashed in Mok's eyes: "Saiya, I admire your kindness very much, but this is the battlefield, and there will be death if there is battle. You also saw the strength of this silver-haired man that day, and he could kill a powerful Templar like Mellor head-on. Do you think you are sure to kill him without anyone pestering him?"

His eyes unnaturally moved to Felster, who was killing at this moment and constantly regaining all the lost walls. Saiya looked at Felster with a hint of fear and said, "I think when facing him alone, I will definitely be split in half by the silver sword in his hand."

His angry eyes were like a roaring beast, and Mok really wanted to strangle the magician he had recruited for a while.

Clenching his fists, Mok roared almost in the loudest voice: "Then why are you still being here? Why don't you kill him yet! Are you waiting for him to kill us in a while?"

Seeing Saiya nodding with a confused look on his face, Mok really couldn't raise his confidence in believing him.

After a slight pause, Mok reached out to wave over a tall general in armor and said coldly: "Duma, when Saiya attacks later, you will help from the side. Be sure to kill the silver-haired swordsman. Have you heard it clearly?"

After saluting heavily, the sword in Duma raised up slightly and slowly leaned towards Felster, who was fighting bloodily.

With the staff in his hand forward, Saiya began to recite the magic spell of a slow mantra.

The magic spell that requires the eighth-level magician to chant seriously is definitely not comparable to ordinary eighth-level magic!

"The power of ice and snow, I call your power with the identity of the contractor of the ice and snow elf!~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

As Saiya chanted, the dark clouds in the sky that had not yet dissipated seemed to be heavier, and the endless chill quickly condensed above the city as the Saiya spell was spit out.

Holding his right hand holding the staff high, Saiya spit out the last magic spell while the ice and snow elves were flying all over the sky.

"Please fulfill your promise of the contract and seal the enemy in the ice forever~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

The moment the last word was spit out, Saiya sprayed out a mouthful of blood very coherently, and his body continued to shake.

Just as Saiya spewed out a mouthful of blood, a dazzling blue light flew out from the top of Saiya's raised staff and pierced directly into the ice and snow elves surrounding him in the sky.

Felster instantly focused his attention on the source of the terrifying power fluctuations.

There, a force that makes you feel fear is rapidly taking shape.

In the blink of an eye, the scenery Felster saw was snow-white, without a trace of the second color.

With a glance, just a last look, Felster didn't even have time to react, and was completely swallowed by the huge snow-colored halo that was directly descending on his head.

The bitter cold wind, with a thrilling cold air, quickly rippled around with the arrival of the snow-colored halo. All soldiers who were exposed to this wave of power, whether they were enemies or even us, condensed into crystal ice sculptures of human body in an instant.

The ground was snow-white, and the bodies of the soldiers who had been dead for a long time were broken into tiny ice crystals. The light reflected by it, and the magnificent scene was dazzling.

The shouts of killing were still shocking, and the blood never stopped flowing.

But at this moment, just now, no matter how enemies and enemies on the city walls, all the soldiers instantly focused their attention on the snow-colored halo that swallowed Felster.

The last ray of ice and snow burst out, and the snow-colored light and shadow that fluctuated like a halo finally dissipated, revealing the scene inside.

Shock! Extreme shock!

In an instant, everyone's eyes ejaculated with incredible expressions.

The silver hair splashed with blood fluttered in the wind, and each thread condensed a layer of crystal frost. The armor on his body was covered with a thick layer of ice crystals. The silver sword in his hand even maintained the horizontal slashing movement, and his footsteps wearing metal combat boots were firmly condensed with the ground.

At this moment, the frozen Felster looked like a work of art, appearing directly in the sight of both the enemy and us.

Excitement and fear, these two completely different emotions appear in the eyes of the soldiers on both sides of the enemy and us.

The next moment, all the soldiers will be collectively stunned.

A long sword with cold light suddenly jumped into the dull sight of all the soldiers and rushed towards Felster, who was as crystal clear as an ice sculpture...

At the same time, a shout that resounded like thunder and exploded in the ears of all the soldiers on both sides of the enemy and us.
Chapter completed!