At daybreak the next day, the Tumen soldiers managed to catch a tail and made a big attack. This time, Tumen threw more troops into the field than he had on previous occasions, as if he wanted to finish the battle. Behind the shieldsmen in the front row were the pikemen with super lances, each about two meters long, arranged in neat rows, so that they could strike with great power. It's a lineup we've seen before, but this time it's especially big. The family did not hesitate, directly put out their own skilled turtle shell to meet the enemy, the Tumen archers at a distance harassment, neither side can do the other. But Tunmen did not want to be as useless as before. A few small soldiers took advantage of the movement of the formation, seized the exposed gap and secretly threw in a few black spheres. Although this little thing looks ugly, but the effect is amazing, a few seconds later, just listen to the "bang" a few times, the shell is squeezed out by a huge force, broken into pieces, blasting outward.
Alchemy!
This time the Tumens used alchemy! This kind of thing is completely expensive, the power is not the same level of arcane strong, the cost is very expensive, just because of the convenience of mass production, will be widely used by the military.
There were so many small pieces of debris with so much kinetic energy that even though Shevell had immediately patched up a small Artful block to cover the blast, a few of them had slipped through Gordon's thigh and a few had stood behind the shield ready to deal with the limbs of the knifers who had moved into the line. Gordon had been working hard all night, releasing Arcana, when a gap suddenly opened in the shield line and the Tumen warriors, armed with two-handed axes, rushed into the battle, and the balance of victory swung sharply in the Tumen's favor.
At a time of crisis, Shevell stood up and showed why he was known as an outlier.
Shevell straightened up, took a breath, roared, the veins of his right hand holding the staff burst, his left hand made a fist, the usual aura around him suddenly disappearing, beads of sweat leaking from his forehead. It was clear that Shevell was giving it his all this time, and even the Arcane Block's energy fluctuations were much weaker. Suddenly an arrow pierced the shield and grazed his right ear, leaving a shallow scar and a hint of blood, but it didn't seem to affect Shevell at all. He was probably just trying to get his skills out.
The normally indestructible Arcane block was punctured by an ordinary arrow! Although it was only when Shelvey was at full strength unleashing the Arsorcery that the loophole was taken, it was clear that Shevell was not safe at this time!
Seeing this, Alan and the other Arteurs rushed around Shevell to protect him from a direct attack that would have disrupted the move. Abel and Gordon have also, intentionally or unintentionally, stretched the shield so that their Arcane blocks can be more or less used, even though their front sides are too thin. A full-strength strike from the Transcendent is to be expected, but it's too dangerous to huddle together like this on the battlefield, especially when the warrior is close. Tunmun had seen and seen more battles than a young Arcane like Alan. The Tumen soldier, who had taken up his position in advance, pulled out a dart from a small pocket in his waist and, with a retraction of his wrist, pushed it forward. The blades of Deco's Arcane men, trying to stop the dart from coming, missed and slightly deflected. In their haste, the dart tore through Alan's coat and arm muscles before plunging into the bed of germs.
Alan immediately felt a tingling sensation in the wound on his arm, and hurried to concentrate the Arcane energy in his mental body straight up, and the poison on the dart to produce a neutralization, not for a while to spread out, but must be evacuated from the battlefield in time to deal with, no one can be poison, not even the Arcane.
At this point, Xavier's Arcane had finally completed the mantra and energy gathering. Shevell created a gravitational field around his body, holding the waves of energy firmly in place before extending them toward the shield gap. To those who were not Arcane, what the naked eye could see was that in a small space near the breach, the air was shrinking in. The three-dimensional air of about a table began to press against each other, spilling heat, and slowly turning red until it shrank into a ball the size of a basketball. That thing isn't really an air ball anymore, that thing is just a giant gas bomb. In fact, the whole process is not fast, before and after half a minute, but this time for the rapidly changing battlefield is definitely a big move.
The air bomb could not stand the enormous pressure and energy inside, and began to make a "crackling" small popping sound. At this point, Gordon, also aware of the power of his old partner's hand, shouted "Lie down" in April. The Tumen, of course, did not understand what this meant, and the Deco family around the bomb fell obediently to the ground. The Sellsword had communicated before and had fallen on their hands and knees at the warning signal. Abel and Gordon also put Arcane walls directly on the floor, one on the bed and one on the others, keeping the group completely close to the ground.
Air burst!
Only a few people in the whole family have mastered the Great Arcane, the air burst, finally under Shevell's guidance to shock the world! Shevell's control of the Arcane was almost perfect. The scope spell, which had been undivided and undead, was confined to a narrow space. The Arcane wall, which was close to the ground, was affected, but it survived this powerful Arcane, but it was a little more stressful for the two transcendents. In other places the blast was nothing more than a roaring forest, overturning every living thing that stood except the man who lay down, and even those that were nearer disappeared, and the archers at a distance stood still.
After the spell Xavier looks like the effect is not big, just hair loose, looks a little crazy. But Alan, as an Arcane, knew only too well that an Arcane of this magnitude could not be set free at will, and Shevell would not be able to do it at full strength for a long time to come. This goatee old man is stubborn, but he is really strong!
The Tumen attack came to an abrupt end. They had had little chance of seeing such a powerful Artsy attack, and were as fascinated by its power as Alan was. Some of the Tumen even forgot about the attack. But the Tumen commander is very sophisticated, know the attack must be in vain, a gold will attack the troops called back. So the two sides, as if in mind, went their separate ways, and soon Alan could neither see nor hear any of the Tunmen's voices, and the crisis of the Deco family was over on his own.
Another dull loss.
Originally thought that the Tumen only ordinary soldiers, the result is not good, even the alchemy thrown out, and almost caused serious damage to the team, although Xavier's great power, only a few more wounded, and the Tumen losses, the cost of life is too much to bear. Although this kind of alchemy as long as the preparation in advance is not much effect, and a little more rough direct Arcane protection level can solve the problem, the whole situation or Arcane and ordinary people fight, the family occupies the absolute advantage, but still inevitably in the hearts of all the clouds.
When the fight was over, Alan finally had time to deal with his numb upper limbs, and the Arcane energy counterattack had neutralized most of the poison on the darts, but left a purple bruise. But Wood, who knew a little about medicine, took out his medicine kit and began to detoxify Alan. First, the bruises of the wound were forced out of the body, and then the contaminated rotting meat was carefully picked out with a medical knife. Finally, the wound was tied up with white gauze to avoid bacterial infection.
I don't think the doorman will be here for a while. This was the judgment given by Abel to the public, but I don't know whether it was wishful thinking. Along the way, the Tumen were like maggots at tarsus, which were beaten and organized time and time again, and their strength continued to increase. And I'm afraid the family's problems are even bigger.
Worse news came. Luan Zhuo, the guide, would not be able to give accurate directions, because the river was broken.