Augustus Under the Horseshoe

"My own person?"

At the moment when the teleportation technique was completed, the Arcane troops of the six legions caught the faint magic ripples in the air. These unpredictable spellcasters, like vultures smelling rotten flesh, appeared almost at the same time. The scene of the transmission! Prepare to launch a thunderous blow to completely destroy the spellcaster who secretly teleported over.

Fortunately, the body structure of the warchief’s half-man and half-horse is impressive enough, and Pain Hess, a well-known leader of the barbarian, was immediately recognized by several spellcasters and used a few After verifying the spell, Wuyangyang, a large group of wizards, let out a sigh of relief.

"Please, please don't use teleportation or other magic in the camp! We thought the King of Kings had come in! The number of half-devil **** is not less than ours. If they want, they can teleport a group of more than 1,000 people. The elite troops rushed directly into our hinterland. Now the mages are so busy, we will launch a thunderous blow to any teleportation location."

Several mages, who looked exceptionally weak and haggard, squeezed their wands and murmured dissatisfiedly.

"By the way, the arcane system that interferes with teleportation is about to be completed. If you teleport later, it is not as simple as being accidentally injured by an friendly army. When teleporting, it is misguided to other planes and will not return for a lifetime. It may be the best. The end is now."

"Then you, can you also send more than a thousand people, no, more than a hundred people and horses to the enemy?"

Painhurs asked anxiously.

"Yes, but the other party also has a magic system for detecting teleportation, which can detect the slightest arcane ripple."

Several wizards began to disperse in the surroundings, and the lawbreaking troops with their bodies hidden under heavy armor and wearing death shackles on their left wrists also slowly left the surroundings of the white horse.

"Wait-I was teleported from behind the opposing barracks, those Teflins, can you track my location?"

The warchief's eyes widened in horror, and one of his own teleports actually exposed the traces of all the wind howling warlocks!

"Well, they don't know where you went, but at least they can know where you were sent from. Ask what else to ask, we are very busy."

The mages interrupted the words of the troops impatiently, and another line of defense was ruthlessly destroyed by the battle elephant. They must take advantage of this rare opportunity to breathe to strengthen the protective measures of the next line of defense.

"Wait, Masters, please teleport to this location. There are more than 170 horses and men trapped behind the barracks of Sasanian Persian! Please teleport my people back to the steel cage, Hurry! It's too late! I just teleported from there, and the coordinates may have been exposed in the eyes of the King of Kings!"

The pale warlock's eyes widened in horror, and hurriedly blocked the way of the mages. Begged them to set out to rescue their people.

"Why should we help you? More than a hundred large monsters, is it more precious than a hundred mages? Can they play a greater role in the battle? As you said, that place may now gather more than the front line. It's even more dangerous! The dead are normal in the war, young man, if you want to start, at least, you survived."

A staggering old man stretched out a scrawny finger in dissatisfaction, and said old-fashioned. The harsh and piercing voice of the elephant, and the bloodthirsty war roar that shook the sky and the earth, resounded through the sky at the same time!

"Don’t you remember, I, Painhurs, Chief Centaur-I followed the Twelfth Thunder Legion and the 30th Ulpius Victory Legion to burn the enemy’s coast. Now I just returned, you Have you lost contact with these two legions?!"

Painhurs frowned irritably, took out his biggest trump card, and raised his halberd with one hand, exposing the half-devil beauty bound by ropes and animal skins in front of all the wizards. , Increase the credibility of your own words.

"This captive is the best proof of my words."

The warchief shook the halberd in his hand. The naked Teflin assassin who was tied to the pole of the halberd immediately swayed from side to side with the metal weapon, the two swaying and trembling scarlet hills in front of his chest, and The full and round blood-colored buttocks also swayed, colliding with drier and fragrant ripples.

"Do you want to know what happened to these two legions? Why is there no news from an entire war fleet? Tell you! Me, and the 170-odd men and horses, are the survivors of that war! If you save a man and horse, you will be missing a piece of precious information-is this bargaining chip enough for you to take risks? Honorable Masters?"

The mages looked at each other and didn't know what to do for a while. They remembered that the Centaur had indeed participated in the expedition, and the entire two legions also lost any communication-these monsters are the last survivors?

"Why do we trust you."

The headed mage strode to the front of the white horse, and the whole person slowly floated in the air. With a pair of azure blue arcane eyes, he could look up at Painhurs' cold and ruthless golden vertical pupils.

"You don't need to believe me. The fact is that the longer you delay, the fewer survivors who have a large amount of information, and the information you know will become more and more incomplete-if Zhanshuai knew about this matter today, Do you guess he will vent his anger on whom?"

The warchief narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at each other's pupils without fear. Both their bodies exploded with an unusually strong arcane energy, like two blue ocean waves covering the sky, slapped against each other fiercely. On top of his body, they collided with each other and crushed the opposing force's powers, and for a time, there was no difference between the winner and the loser.

"Well! Warchief, I hope you can really bring some useful information to the empire."

The leading mage slowly landed on the ground, chanting the teleported spell, and the arcane singularity exploded from the center of hundreds of mage’s chests. Their limbs and flesh and blood quickly collapsed toward that singularity, collapsed, and disappeared instantly. In situ.

In the next second, the vast open space, while shining its brilliant blue brilliance, one by one strong arcane singularity, spit out a lot of flesh and cloth, countless legs and feet and horseshoes, and at the same time fell inside the safe defense line.

"Tsk, your people are really fateful. Those half-human and half-devil **** happened to launch the second round of siege attacks. Fewer people were sent to the rear to investigate, so we reluctantly retreated."

The spirits of the wizards were a little sluggish, and it seemed that a small battle broke out.

"Well, Painhurs, according to the agreement, you and your people will now report to the military commander's camp immediately! We need to know what happened to the fleet!"

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