My Summons Are Weird

"My summons are weird (

The ground trembled and the hoofs thumped like thunder.

After the Seventh Army learned from the scouts that Bluewater City had begun to move the people in the city to retreat to the Wetlands, Izarebi worked hard to get the opportunity to lead the cavalry.

In order to prevent Izare from getting overwhelmed, Luo Da repeatedly emphasized and told him that there was only one goal—to block the migration of the blue water and slow down their movement speed as much as possible.

Izarebi, who came from a family of magicians and enjoyed an elite education, has never experienced such humiliation, whether it is a title or an improvement in strength.

Since the loss of soldiers and generals in the hands of the blue water, destroying the blue water has become his obsession.

Hearing that Lan Shui wanted to transfer, how could he miss this opportunity.

Izarebi repeatedly urged the cavalry to speed up, in order to make Bluewater's mushroom man into a desperate situation.

Only when the blue water is destroyed will his defeat be overshadowed by the glory of victory!

The scouts along the way have already searched, and there is no trace of the enemy at all. Just like entering the blue water last time, there is no one anywhere.

However, the news that the scouts had returned from investigating Bluewater City made Izarebi a little confused.

"Blue Water City has rebuilt the city walls, and before the moat?"

Faced with this operation, Izarebi snorted and commented contemptuously: "I don't know what to say, do you think the city wall can stop Celer's offensive?"

"There is no magic-breaking crystal embedded, and the city wall with the defensive array is just a slightly harder block of mud. As long as the magicians gather together, they can be destroyed in an instant!"

At this time, there was a dizzying smell under the blue water city wall, and I only hated the strong smell with a nose.

Even though the werewolf and mushroom man at work had put on masks and stuffed two **** of silk into their noses, the smell was still pervasive, and they were trying hard to get into their noses.

Celer's attack time was much earlier than he thought, and fortunately, Lu Yu refused Le Lin's request, otherwise the group of tribal leaders would still be on their way to Lanshui.

Le Lin agreed to Lu Yu's request at the last moment, and she was very conscious and stayed in Blue Water City with a thousand elves.

In Lerin's words, "Although your approach is very good, I'm very interested in how you hold off the heavy soldiers of Seriel, and by the way, I want to see with my own eyes whether your courage and strength match your mouth. "

Le Lin proposed to see Lu Yu's preparations for defending the city, and Lu Yu readily agreed.

In Lu Yu's heart, this elf who only loses in appearance to Aesop, looks like an ice cube, and his icy expression shattered after Lu Yu opened the first share that was about to be given to Celer's army.

She wanted to vomit subconsciously, but felt that this reaction was too unrestrained, and she managed to control it with her powerful expression management ability.

But after hearing Lu Yu instructing the werewolf to heat all the previously stored "gifts" to the point of bubbling, and must make a "puff puff" sound to be considered qualified, this dialogue with pictures and sounds penetrated all Le Lin's psychological defense.

Lerin lowered her head and retched.

Facts have proved that physiological reactions can destroy all expression control capabilities.

Even if it is a beautiful woman, it is not very beautiful to vomit, let alone a beautiful woman who has a pale face and keeps coughing after spitting up.

Le Lin escaped without even saying hello to Lu Yu, and left the scene directly with a group of loyal entourage who accompanied him the whole time.

"Don't you want to see it? Look, why didn't you come to see Le Lin!"

Lu Yu said viciously while stirring the bubbling and foul-smelling "curry" in the cauldron in front of him with the iron rod in his hand.

As a young Zhao Kuo in Mostana, Lu Yu has nothing else, so he definitely learned this.

He personally gave instructions for the job of cooking shit, and personally stirred and ignited the heat, so that he could teach by hand and teach and teach.

The werewolf and the mushroom man were quite opposed to this, and they didn't know what Lu Yu was doing to collect so much feces... They said they were defending the city, but they never explained how to use it to defend the city.

Lanshui's scouts detected the movements of Celer's army and found Lu Yu at the place where the gold juice was sealed in metal jars.

"Sellel striker, Izarebi and the cavalry are about to reach the outskirts of Blue Water City."

It's a pity that Izarebi doesn't have any infantry. He will never go crazy enough to use cavalry to attack the city after suffering a loss, so his purpose must be to delay the retreat of Blue Water.

However, this is also in line with Lu Yu's intention. There is a big gift for the cavalry!

Sure enough, the fast-moving Celerian cavalry just glanced at the outline of Blue Water City from a distance, and then moved around the city wall towards the rear of Blue Water.

Izarebi, who was riding on a horse, looked at Blue Water's defense arrangement, and said to the adjutant beside him in a contemptuous tone: "Defend the city, don't place any troops outside the city walls, and give up all mobility, this commander is afraid It's not a man who puts his head in a tortoise shell and can rest easy."

"Sure enough, he is an ignorant guy. Even if he is defending the city, he should set up a mobile force outside, otherwise, we will be allowed to gallop as we are now."

"As long as the army is surrounded, Lanshui is an isolated city, surrounded by enemies on all sides, and there is no way to retreat. It is only a matter of time before the city is destroyed."

Although Izarebi's left and right adjutants felt that these words were somewhat unreasonable, due to Izarebi's identity and the way he spoke through gnashing of teeth, they did not refute, but nodded repeatedly and kept saying yes.

Izarebi ordered: "You don't need to hold back when you encounter people who have migrated from Blue Water. You all know your Majesty's order."

"Blue water must be destroyed!"

An adjutant put forward his own opinion: "Should we take a little detour, this place is still within the radiation range of Blue Water City, if they set up the defense mechanism, they will attack..."

Izarebi interrupted the adjutant's words: "We have already appeared in their field of vision. Once we take a long detour, it will give the mushroom people in Blue Water a chance to escape and hide. scheduling chaos."

"What's more, the leader of Blue Water is quite conservative. Look at the trees that have been completely chopped down, and look at the outer edge of Blue Water City, which is not even a soldier... Don't you understand, he doesn't at all Might attack!"

"We are moving at high speed, as long as we are sheltered by a magician, what kind of defense organs do they use to attack us?"

The adjutant was dumbfounded, and then stopped insisting.

The horse's hooves became more and more hurried, and the surrounding scenery receded like lightning.

Just at this moment, the vanguard cavalry suddenly lightened, and the thighs that clamped the horse's body were inexplicably loosened.

In an instant, the galloping cavalry fell into the pits full of spikes, and the sharp wooden thorns instantly pierced the fallen horses and cavalry into candied haws.

In the open area about a thousand meters away from the city wall, pieces of ground collapsed one after another, revealing "fangs", and the cavalry army that moved like a current suddenly showed signs of blockage.

The front army finally stopped the car, but the fast marching rear team had no idea what was going on, plus the speed Izarebi urged to accelerate, groups of cavalry collided.

For a time, Izarebi's ex-soldiers turned their backs on their horses and became a mess.

Izarebi snapped the reins and asked loudly, "What happened ahead!"

The messenger replied loudly: "It seems to be a trap designed by Lanshui. The former army is still in chaos, and it is impossible to judge the casualties!"

"Explore the area covered by the traps and quickly rectify the formation!" Izarebi turned to look at the blue water city in the distance, "The trick of the eagles, the traps are set up without the army to cover up, it's a waste of time!"

All the magicians who were good at wind magic in Blue Water City were gathered by Lu Yu. Since Izarebi's cavalry appeared, this group of wind magicians followed another group of "porters" who were professed in their careers. move.

When Izarebi really didn't make a detour, but marched around Blue Water City from a distance, intending to quickly cut off the people leaving the city at the South Gate, Lu Yu laughed.

I have met the same opponent twice, and I don't know what his expression will be after this time.

One by one, the hot, red-hot metal jars were transported to the city wall, and the magicians who had been in the back had no idea what Lu Yu was tinkering with in the newly built Weng City, their faces turned pale.

"We'll have to rely on your wind magic later."

The hands of the wind magicians were shaking. If Ye Shui hadn't been standing beside them, they would have escaped from the city wall.

Lu Yu let the elves who are good at camouflaging the grass and the ground cooperate with the mushroom man to make the ground thorn trap, UU reading www.uukanshu. The purpose of com is not to kill people at all, but to slow down the speed of the horses running at high speed to facilitate prediction.

One thing to say, Celer's war horses are really excellent. If he can, Lu Yu really wants to get one or two over, and he has an addiction to riding horses.

Snow fell, and the night was bit by bit swallowing the remaining warmth of the earth. At this moment, a hazy fog would not be noticed by anyone at all.

The fog demon floating in the air constantly observed the Celerian cavalry, carefully looking for something according to the portrait provided by Lu Yu.

The white mist squirmed for a while, and the fog demon turned into a white dove, flying over the heads of the Celerian cavalry like a bird returning to its nest at sunset, and finally stopped at a certain place, circling continuously.

Lu Yu, who had coordinates, was overjoyed, and Ye Shui directly commanded the magician on the city wall.

The metal jars were lifted up by wind magic, and a steady stream of magic power built an accelerated corridor in the void, and the metal jars were loaded like cannonballs.

As Ye Shui, the sixth-order magician, completed the final calibration, under the blessing of the acceleration effect of wind magic, dozens of exquisite gifts landed precisely at the place where the fog demon hovered.

The reaction of Magician Cyrel was not unpleasant, and the moment the metal can came to the top of his head, he reacted.

They subconsciously wanted to build a magical barrier to resist, but the fog demon unexpectedly cast some illusions on them.

Without fog, the illusion would naturally not be able to deeply affect this group of magicians, but the moment won was enough.

The metal can fell to the ground, and after making close contact with the ground, it exploded.

Listening to the screams of people on the ground, the fog demon's figure was blurred. After she successfully retreated, she once again turned into a bird to escape from this "human purgatory".