The Good-for-Nothing Seventh Miss

Chapter 2700: Magic Crisis (1)

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

“Send the wounded back to the city!” “Knights, go!”

“Priest, don’t stop with your shield!”

“Mages and Archers, aim at the devils in the front row and kill them!”

“The demon army has suffered heavy losses!”

“More than half of the Knights are dead or injured!”

The flames of war were everywhere, and military orders were like a mountain.

The Knights at the forefront of the war had the greatest casualties. They used their bodies to build iron walls for their comrades behind them. They used their bloodstained shields in front of them and swept across their enemies with their spears.

The attacks of the devils were as dense as a thunderstorm as they continuously smashed against the Knight’s thick armor. The sounds of collision and explosions rose and fell. Wearing the toughest armor and shield, they bravely advanced as they stared at the dense attacks of the devils. This was the strongest Knight army in the Forsaken Land!

The war horses neighed mournfully under the bombardment of devil energy, and the devil army was right in front of them.

Blades and swords flashed, flesh and blood splattered.

Withstanding the highest damage, countless Knights fell in battle, their silver armor covered in blood.

Resurrection array! Soul return!

The fallen Knights stood up again, but they had lost their war horses that fought side by side with them. They joined the war on foot and charged forward with the Swordsmen.

The hands of the Mages did not stop for a moment. Ice Arrows, Storm Thunder Balls, and Flaming Bullets, which flickered with magical light, continuously smashed towards the devil army. The Archers, who were by the Mages’ side, continuously shot out arrows from their hands. Their quivers were filled with arrows, and their hands that were pulling the bows had been cut by the bowstring until they bled. Fresh blood splattered on the ground along the taut bowstring.

Beams of white light shot out from the alliance army and landed on the

Knights at the front. Priests were always the last hand to defend the army. Their fighting strength might not be strong enough, but they could use their strength to constantly protect their comrades.

“The Blink Potion is gone. Who else has it?” After Sleep Wolf released the last holy blessing, the magic power in his body was exhausted. He could no longer cast any blessings.

The Priests around him looked at each other with troubled expressions.

Not only was the magic recovery potion of Sleep Wolf exhausted, but the space rings of the other Priests were also empty.

Before they participated in the war, all the Mages and Priests were allocated with Blink Potions. This potion could allow them to recover immediately when their magic was exhausted.

The value of a Blink Potion was extremely high. If it were any other country, ordinary Mages and Priests would not be able to afford such expensive potions, not to mention equipping all the Mages and Priests in one’s army with 30 Blink Potion each. Shen Yanxiao’s hoard of potions had long exceeded the total number of Herbalists in the Brilliance Continent. The total number of Herbalists in one Forsaken Land was more than the total number of Herbalists in the other four countries in the entire Brilliance Continent.

These Herbalists had been gathered together for the past few years to produce potions day and night. Only then did they stockpile a terrifying number of potions for the Forsaken Land.

However, how many Magus and Priests were there in the Forsaken Land?

Even if a mountain of potions was distributed to millions of people, it could be swept away in an instant.

On such an intense battlefield, the consumption of magic power between Mages and Priests was very terrifying. Moreover, one of them was the most explosive attack class in the army, and the other was the support to maintain the safety of their comrades in the alliance army. They could not control the consumption of magic power at all..