Chapter 118: Lord Long's Epic Magic
The outside of the city was dark and dark, the huge sky was drooping down, and the air was so stuffy that it was about to explode. Long said to Xiahedao: "Let's use the power of your magic tower."
While speaking, Long pointed his fingers on a magic pattern under his feet. The magic pattern lit up and extended upwards, and the magic eyes on the high places also lit up. The darkness outside the city seemed to be dispersed, and Xia He's naked eyes saw the scenery in the distance, overlapping with his spiritual perception. At a distance of more than 500 meters, there were constant fluctuations of space, and teams were teleported outside Storm City.
Divine power!
Long's expression became serious, and the divine power teleportation was extremely accurate, avoiding the maximum interference range of the magic tower. Every teleportation was completed, and even the empire could not do this.
Long sent his power into the eyes of the magic and forcibly increased the exploration range of the magic tower. Xia He saw the edge of the market, burning gatehouses, broken shops, and desperate people.
"These demons!" Long's anger could not be curbed, and the aura on his body instantly became terrifying. Martin couldn't help but retreat, and the soldier was so scared that he collapsed on the ground.
Xia He also felt that his anger was boiling, but it was not shown due to his practice.
"Master Long, we are no match for us." Xia He gritted his teeth.
"Well, I can't control the situation after leaving the magic tower."
"On the other side of the pier, there is the Bloody Mary Dharma King, and the Gun King and the Sword King should also be not far from the sea. The three strong men in the epic realm will not be unable to counterattack. Moreover, these demons came to the magic tower."
"Let them do it." Long's tone was cold and he was about to start a killing.
Xia He sighed in his heart, and he didn't expect that the Son of Law would come to Storm Corner on a large scale. He chose to stay here because Storm Corner did not have a temple of the gods, and the Goddess of Wealth was a god in another world and was already an ally. However, where the gods omitted it, the Son of Law was also prone to appear.
There were very few soldiers on the city wall, only more than one hundred people, distributed on the front wall. The walls of Stormwind City were built quite strongly, with protruding city towers and forts. However, if you want to defend against the enemy's siege, you must arrange at least one thousand people on the front. Xia He did not intend to replace these more than one hundred people, so that all the soldiers retreated in the fortress, in groups of ten people.
Then Xiahe contacted the Magic Tower and summoned Austin.
"Sir, are you looking for me?" In the sight, Austin looked busy and sweated like a rain. Xia He was also helpless. This guy always had the cunning of a goblin and was too naive. How could a tower spirit sweat?
"Austin, you have opened all the magic pillars around the magic tower, let Medielli allocate personnel, and fifty people form a team to patrol within the magic column. You are responsible for spell support. The enemy may have aircraft, pay attention to the sky. If you find the target, use elemental strikes, and then use Arcane Storm after it is invalid."
"Yes, sir." Austin bent down humbly, forming a sharp contrast with his childish image.
Outside Stormwind City, the number of the Son of Law exceeded 2,000, divided into teams and faced the city walls. Among all the teams, there was a dozen meters of empty space around the team located in the center. In the center, a bronze cannon was placed. The bronze cannon was covered with magic patterns, and a circle of destructive gems were surrounded at the muzzle.
The base of the cannon is a hell demon crawling on the ground, carrying the cannon barrel on his back. His curled legs are the base. The devil's four arms are raised upwards and twisted in reverse, fixing the bronze cannon.
"Sir Long, look!" Xia He pointed at the bronze cannon more than 600 meters away.
"Epic weapon, enough to destroy the city walls."
Xia He frowned. The city wall more than ten meters high is not a problem for professionals, but in battle, the effect is very obvious. It is easy to defend from a high point. If the city wall is gone, he and Longjia will not be able to stop the attack of the Son of Law.
"Did you see those two magic technicians?"
Xia He nodded. On both sides of the bronze cannon, there were two sons of the law, who were checking the magic pattern and activate the magic circle under the base. The bronze cannon must be connected to the earth, otherwise it will be damaged if it is bombed out.
"Can you attack them?"
"You can kill one, but the magic speed is too fast." Xia He knew that Long meant to attract the enemy's attention. In front of the bronze cannon, an old man in a black robe stood. All the aura on the old man was shrouded in the magic robe, and there was no leakage at all.
If Xia He had not used his spiritual sense to explore, ordinary mental power would not be able to sense it, as if this person did not exist.
This is a magician in the epic realm, probably at the same level as the Dharma King.
"It's better soon. My magic can arrive in 0:4 seconds." After Long said this, his palm flipped up, and a red sickle floated on it.
The sickle is one foot in size, with a slightly darker color on the spine and a bright red edge.
Xia He closed his hands and a blue ice cone, a one-meter-long blue ice cone appeared between his palms. A purple electric arc flashed in the air, and the ice cone flew away along the traces of the current.
The old man in the black magic robe re-released an elemental armor and landed on the two magic technicians.
However, his instant magic was a little late, and the blue ice cone had pierced the chest of a magic technician. When the elemental armor fell, the ice cone was also wrapped inside.
The old man was shocked and angry. He saw his student fall down, and his chest was bulging high, and he could not die anymore. He roared angrily, and the surrounding space was shaken. Behind him, a hill giant appeared, holding a thick stone pillar and smashed it towards the flying red sickle.
The red sickle is ten meters long, as fast as lightning, flew through the sky, making a sound of ghosts crying and howling.
The drooping black sky was dyed red by the sickle, and the breath of death enveloped a range of thousands of meters. Every son of the Law saw a bright red blade slashing. Even though he knew it was an illusion, his skin still had a severe pain like cracking, and he couldn't help but release his skills to resist.
Because if they don't block them, they will be scared to death.
The yellowish light on the hill giant stone pillar exploded, and the stone pillar became thicker again, and the ten-meter sickle also looked slender and fragile.
Epic magic, summoning giants.
Xia He was sweating, if Long hadn't been here, he would have died. This was an epic magic used with props. It was powerful and instantly. Otherwise, before he could release it, Long's sickle had already slaughtered the magician.
Instant epic magic is unsolvable for yourself.
Long stood at the top of the city and saw the hill giant appear, he hooked his finger. His movement was flowing, as if it had begun when the hill giant appeared.
Under the sky, the red sickle flips the angle of the sky, and it cuts downwards.
Xia He felt as if he had been cut through a layer of confusion in his heart. He was hidden in the Yang God in the divine palace. The experiences obtained from his practice and the secrets of many worlds were all reappeared in his heart at this moment.
So that's it!
In order to hide from the Dragon and Tiger Dao Palace, the master not only blocked his Yang God, but also blocked countless memories, leaving only things that would not be alerted by the Dragon and Tiger Dao Palace.
This memory is wider than the sea, and Xiahe cannot be seen everywhere for a while, so it can only allow the soul to absorb it according to its needs. These memories were originally required to wait until he broke through the ninth level and became a first-level Yang God again, and then he could regain his divine palace.
This gain made Xia He feel ecstatic.
I originally thought that it would be difficult for me to return to the first level of realm within ten years. There are many differences between the laws of the world around God and this world. If I want to slowly merge into this world and keep my soul from being rejected, I will have to spend several times more effort. Now with this knowledge...
No matter how fast Xia He's thoughts turned, they were not as fast as the red sickle.
Long hooked his fingers, and the red sickle turned and slashed in the air. The hill giant, the stone pillar, the old man in the black robe and the bronze cannon were cut off by one and two swords.
The old man in black robe still had a sneer on his face, not knowing that he was dead. Before the red sickle dissipated, a terrifying aura erupted and spread in the wilderness.
boom!
The sky shook, and the earth outside the city was covered in blood. Hundreds of sons of the law were limp to the ground, convulsing and pissing. Next to the bronze cannon, another magic technician was scattered and his body was cut into hundreds of pieces. A large pit with a diameter of more than ten meters was sinking deep down, and in a blink of an eye, the master and disciple were buried.
Both are epics, instantly kill!
Memories penetrated into the depths of the soul, Xia He's eyes were still confused, and his face was already shocked. This expression was strange and distorted, but fortunately no one saw it.
"call……"
Long breathed out a long sigh, and the breath that ejected from his mouth was a little red.
"It's only level 35, fortunately." After Long let out that breath, his face turned red and his spirit looked much better.
In front of Stormwind City, the sons of Law were in an uproar. The old magician was the most important combat power in this joint mission. His epic heavy artillery was also the key to breaking Stormwind City.
He just died in an instant? In the information given by the Lord God, there were only more than a thousand soldiers in Stormwind City, and only fifteen magicians who control the magic tower, and no more than ten master-level powerful men together.
The Lord God's intelligence was wrong, which made the sons of the Law panic.
"Mr. Long, what kind of magic is this!"
"It was my own epic magic, death turned around." Takashi was also very satisfied with his performance just now, and instantly killed an epic powerhouse of level 35, showing a hint of arrogance.
Epic Magic? This magic is enough to kill the legend!
Xia He looked at the more than 300 sons of the Law in the distance and twitched on the ground and couldn't get up. He vaguely felt that Long was definitely not that simple.
"For at least six hours, I can't turn around with death. Earl Asra, don't think too much. Look over there!"
Chapter completed!