All the magicians on the giant steel wall made a sound of gasping in the air.

In the dissipating light, Ailin was covered with terrifying magic armor, looking extremely barbaric and violent!

"boom!"

Just as Akaron's body hit the ground covered with ice heavily, Ailin's body flashed and disappeared on the wall and appeared directly above Akaron's body.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"...

The attacking and beating sides completely changed.

Ailin kept pressing Akaron and slamming the ground, and the backlash caused Akaron to resist, causing his body to slip backwards. The two of them plowed the ground, as if they were about to plow out a canyon on the ground.

Undead frost magicians like Akaron, unless their body is completely broken down, will feel painless. No matter how hard they are beaten, it will not affect their body movements. However, Akaron's power is too terrifying. Every punch seems to shake Akaron's body so that every joint is completely dispersed. Akaron cannot fight back at all.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"...

At the same time, the immortal frost magicians around them also rushed towards Ailin, or issued a technic bombardment.

But Ailin didn't care about them at all, just beat Akaron.

Instead, I only saw these immortal frost magicians bounced out under the impact of their magic power.

“It’s too cruel…”

All the magicians of the Royal Thorn Legion who saw this scene felt cold sweat in their hands.

Fortunately, such a magician is not an enemy, but his own companion.

"Has it been completely smashed into cakes and sticked to the floor?"

"There is no power to resist?"

I don't know how many punches he made in succession. After plowing a deep ditch of 100 meters on the ground, Ailin found that Akaron was completely motionless and his body was slightly flattened.

"kindness?"

At the same time, he also keenly discovered that at least nearly a hundred immortal frost magicians had lost control like wandering souls.

"Acting Commander of the Mo Di Legion!"

"There seems to be commanders among this kind of immortal frost magician. It seems that as long as you kill such a guy, there will be many immortal frost magicians who will be out of control and will have no combat power!"

He immediately reacted and shouted at the top of the huge steel wall.

"Is that true? In this case, this Immortal Frost Legion will be much easier to deal with!" On the giant steel wall, Mo Di and many magicians of the Royal Thorn Legion all flashed violently, and a look of surprise flashed in their eyes.

"Boom!"

But at this moment, a terrifying roar came from the direction of the thorny swamp.

Even though the thorny swamp areas are all wet and muddy ground, you can still clearly see that terrifying dust and smoke are rising.

An even more shrill sound of alarm sounded in the Fieroze Fortress.

"Has the Orcs and the Trolls arrived?"

"What awesome number!"

Just after looking at the rolling dust smoke, Ailin felt that the number of the Orcs and the Trolls Legion was far more terrifying than the Immortal Frost Legion and the Sequoia Legion here.

"Acting Commander of Mo Di! I'll leave it to you here first, I'll go there to help!"

Without any hesitation, Ailin shouted at the giant steel wall, then rushed back to the passage behind with all his might, and ran towards the giant steel wall in the direction of the thorn swamp.

"This guy is really the firefighting captain... The more the battle situation is, he will immediately go..."

Ailin's figure once again made many Fieroze's magicians roar.

Even with the arrival of the Orcs and the Trolls, under such a terrifying scene, they had some confidence in defending Fieroze.

(I saw a book friend criticizing me, and I knew that I was in a hurry to read the updates. At the same time, I was very anxious because I had a problem with my state and wrote it very painfully. The one I was most anxious about is definitely me. I knew that I was putting too much pressure on myself, and I wanted to maintain a high update speed, and I wanted to achieve results in all channels. Some author friends also said that when I couldn’t write it, I didn’t need to be too anxious or too guilty, and I would cut it off. I adjusted my state and there was nothing to be sorry for anyone. If I apologized too much, I was considered perfunctory and there was nothing to apologize. The readers were spoiled by you. Look at how tired you were, even if you were working,
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