Various strategic spells soar into the air like festival fireworks, but you can tell how much effect it can really have, just look at the commander's desperate expressions.

"Hahahaha! Those idiots! Hahaha!" Locas laughed without any image while covering her belly.

"Those people are indeed not smart, but there are smart people among them," said Ryderjon.

"Oh? Where?" asked Lokas.

"Here, here and here." Ryderjon took out a map and pointed to several locations on the map.

"An hour ago, when I landed in the sky, I had silently recorded the positions of each commander team and possible attack route. Now the positions of several commanders who cast strategic spells can match, but there are still some commanders who are also dormant. Although it is not certain whether they plan to reap profits like us, they must not underestimate them." Led Jon said.

"Yes, I really deserve to be a guy who has become the patriarch. Thinking about the problem is that it is safer than us. So are we still waiting next?" Locas asked.

"Yes, but we won't wait like this all the time. I need to see the fighting style of those Saint Armor Mages with my own eyes. Only after knowing how they fought can I develop a targeted combat plan." Ryderjon said.

"Okay, I'll listen to you!" said Locas. When he finished speaking, he looked back at the other four people, and the four people exchanged their eyes. They knew very well that Locas was the most prestigious among them. At the same time, as an old fox who had been scattered across the starry sea for so many years, he had basically looked at people. No matter what, he would not be wrong with this old fox. So they said together: "We all listen to you!"

Ryderjon nodded: "In the future, everyone will be their own brothers, so I won't hide it from you. In fact, this time the Ancient Mage Tower offered me an amazing price. I don't know how they promised you, but I only know that the price he offered me. I can't afford it myself, so if everything goes well in the future, I hope a few brothers will help me share some of it."

Everyone was stunned at first. They all knew that the benefits of the Ancient Mage Tower to everyone were different, which was certain. But Ryder Jon actually told himself that he had received a benefit that he could not even eat. How amazing should it be? He actually wanted to share it?

"As for what the price is, I think I will tell you slowly after you get familiar with me in the future. I promise you that I, Ryder Jon, have never been untrustworthy at any time, and I will never be able to do so in the future!"

The festival's fireworks-like strategic spell performance ended, but the damage this performance brought to the Sacred Armor mages was minimal. Because except for some heart-accelerating avoidance process, there was no unnecessary damage that threatened them.

"All the Holy Armor Mages have finished their clothes! Get ready to take the enemy!"

Heavy holy armor landed one after another in the air, and the rune armor carried the oncoming spell bombing, but the damage caused to the holy armor by this spell bombing can be described as minimal.

"Spell Resonance! Start spell resonance immediately!" Some ancient mage tower commanders immediately thought of using spell resonance to increase spell strength. And the holy armor mages here have already started spell resonance first!

Various spells collided with explosions, and the spell strength and casting speed of the Holy Armor Mage are obviously better. In contrast, the semi-crazy demon mages on the ancient mage tower are only numerical advantages, but this numerical advantage cannot be transformed into a real spell combat advantage.

"This is completely crushing," said Locas, who was watching the game from a distance.

"Yes. These holy armor mages are well-trained and have extremely high execution skills. Of course, the most important thing is their own strength and the excellence of holy armor." said a commander.

"I even suspect that this Elma actually doesn't understand war at all," said another commander.

"He doesn't understand at all. If he had understood, he would have trained us for a while before letting us come here," said Ryderjon.

"Hahaha! I thought you would never say bad things about Elma!" Locas said with a smile.

"This is not bad words, but the fact. I have never seen any commander who has just met his soldiers and ran to fight against the strongest legion on this plane within three days. And most importantly, he didn't even hold the powerful Black Crystal Mage in his hand and refused to give it to us." Another commander shouted and cursed.

"It's already like this, keep calm and restrained. Everything hasn't reached an irreversible point," said Ryderjon.

"What does it mean?" Locas asked Ryderjon.

"Although I'm not satisfied with Elma's approach, I can understand what his intentions are," said Ryderjon.

“What is it?”

"Erma's military strength at this time is much worse than Long Yi. At any time when war begins, his soldiers' strength is weaker than Long Yi. Whether he can escape from the Saint Armor Legion with these weak forces or even gain a little advantage is probably the focus of Elma's investigation of us." Led Jon said.

"It seems to make sense to hear what you said, but why do you always feel so unhappy?" Locas said with a smile.

"Actually, there is nothing unpleasant about it. We don't trust Elma, and Elma doesn't trust us at all. If we want us to prove our value in this way, then we will prove that he is optimistic about it." Led Jon said.

"You have a way?" Locas asked.

"I can't win. But I can't take a little advantage and run, I'm OK," said Ryderjon.

"That's enough! Do it!"

The battle ahead has become more and more intense, and the semi-crazy demon mages have gradually become pure mad demons as the damage continues to deepen. Once they become mad demons, their wisdom will plummet, and it will be basically difficult to understand the complex tasks assigned. The mad demon can only understand two commands: attack; retreat.

Once it becomes a mad demon, the Holy Armor mages will use special magic to shatter the mad demon, his body and crystal core! Once the crystal core is shattered, the mad demon will never be able to reorganize again.

"I think some people probably can't sit still at this time."

Sure enough, an astonishing mana fluctuation suddenly broke out around, and that was another strategic spell! The strategic spells that the commanders who had been hiding around waiting for opportunities cast again.

"You! Let your half-crazy demons prepare a strategic spell right away!"

Ryderjon said to a commander he was not very familiar with.

"What strategic spell?" the commander was a little confused.

"Anything is fine, it's best to last longer, as long as possible, to cover us!"

Ryder Jon said.

"Are we going?" Locas said nervously.

"I don't know, I'm waiting for the opportunity," said Ryderjon.

"Bastard! We are still here! Are you going to kill us together?" A commander who was within the coverage of strategic spells ran away while shouting and cursing. The commander who casts strategic spells in the distance sneered and said, "Don't blame the brothers for being unkind and righteous, but you have attracted the attention of the Holy Armor Mage. Such good things do not happen often!"

The commander of the Sacred Armor Mage Unit also detected an abnormal mana fluctuation, and he immediately ordered loudly: "All members immediately shrink their formation and prepare to resist four strategic spells!"

All the holy armor magic immediately completed the assembly, and they continued to fight, but stood together. The spell resonance reached its peak, and a huge shield that enveloped everyone was generated in a blink of an eye!

boom!

The sky was torn apart, and terrifying flames burst out from the inside. This spell is to forcefully tear the space to connect to the outer periphery of the star, guiding the hot gas emitted by the star towards the enemy, and finally using high temperature to kill the enemy.

"Be careful to resist light and heat!" the commander of the Holy Armor roared.

Because this is not a simple spell, but pure material, light and heat energy are the biggest threat. Layer after layer of new shields are generated, like a mirror to isolate most of the light and heat. When the light and heat disappear, the sky is covered with clouds, and huge thunder brews in the clouds!

"Defend lightning strike!" Commander of the Holy Armor Mage roared.

All the Holy Armor mages had uniform movements, and they immediately used static shields. At the same time, all the Holy Armor mages pulled out a huge spear close to ten meters long from their private space and nailed the spear to the ground with all their bodies.

boom!

The hideous and terrifying thunder slammed on the static shield, and the static shield immediately divided the thunder into countless tiny thunders and injected into the spear in the hands of the Holy Armor Mage. The terrifying thunder and lightning penetrated into the ground through the spear and disappeared in a blink of an eye. All the holy armor mages below stood firm!

The thunder disappeared, but the air seemed to become wet, and the temperature continued to drop. In a blink of an eye, a layer of frost appeared on the body of the Holy Armor!

"It's cold air! The magic shield combined with the vacuum shield!" The commander of the Holy Armor once again issued an order.

The mana shield prevents any spell from invading, while the vacuum shield is a double layer. There is a completely vacuum between the two shields, and no matter how cold the outside world is, it cannot penetrate it at all!

"I don't know why, but I suddenly felt that Elma's chances of winning were very low," said Locas.

"Such well-trained and so high execution ability. This is really not something you can catch up with in a day or two. After all, he is a regular army, a commander sighed."

Three strategic spells were completed in succession, but they did not cause any damage to the Holy Armor mages. The commander who had just cast the strategic spell was stunned.

At this time, several commanders who had just been trapped rushed up and cursed: "You fucking want to kill yourself, right? I'll kill you now!"

The adjutant beside the commander naturally could not allow his commander to be offended. After snatching the other party away, the commander pointed to the distance: "You know the fuck yourself, where did you get the victory!"

The commander who was being held looked up and saw a large number of half-crazy demons he commanded died, while the Holy Armor Mages were almost unscathed!
Chapter completed!