Chapter 231 Spell Bombing(1/2)
Outside the entrance of this tall tower is a wide tower base platform. Hundreds of steps have been built under the platform, with a wide view. You can see half a wizard academy from a high place.
Rennes stood among the corpses of the evil spirit cavalry and looked up. Countless undead fell from the sky like rain.
The number of undead almost covers the field of vision.
The floating city of Naxas above your head, in that huge entrance, the undead swarmed out, as if directly connected to the abyss and underworld, and the undead was endless.
This scene is like the end of the world!
Fortunately, the enemy's goal was to break through the Vizelan Tower. The landing points of the undead were concentrated in the interior of the Wizard Academy around the tower. As soon as they landed, they rushed straight to the tower and did not kill the residents in the floating city and create a massacre.
Obviously, there is someone behind the undead army, and there is no lack of organizational attacks.
Bang bang bang bang...
The sound of the dead falling to the ground is endless.
A bloated body smashed towards Renn's position, as if he was going to smash Renn to death directly.
It is more than three meters tall and is obese. It seems to be made of pieces of corpses, and its whole body is covered with sutures. It holds a simple heavy weapon on its two fat arms. It grows a third arm behind it, carrying a bloody knife, and its big belly like a wine barrel reveals its bleeding intestines. It has a hideous face and its huge eyes protrude from the eye sockets, making people have nightmares when they see it.
This is the desirable creation of the Lord of the Dead, called hatred.
Almost every of His Death Knights and Necromancers use their bodies to create hatred to serve themselves in battle.
The strength of hatred is proportional to its body. Abominations that are more than three meters high are no less than those of high-level extraordinary people.
A stinking corpse wind pressed down from the sky.
At the moment when hatred was approaching, Renne suddenly took more than ten steps back to avoid being hit.
The heavy hatred smashed a pit on the ground, and a strange laugh came from his mouth. He waved his weapons with three arms and was about to attack, but Ren had already launched a charge and returned to his face.
A figure flashed.
The dark golden hammer of lightning hit the abhorrent chest.
The thick corpse actually has strong defense, but under Rennes's warhammer, it instantly sank into it, and its power exploded, and its hated back exploded, which also blew the third arm into pieces.
A huge blood hole appeared in the abominable chest, transparent from front to back.
The body fell down with a bang.
He killed this hatred in an instant with one hammer. Renn turned around and saw that in just a few seconds, hundreds of skeleton warriors fell on the steps below the tower foundation.
They are one of the lowest creatures among the undead, with incomplete skeletons, ragged clothes, and better ones wearing black armor and holding rusty weapons, rushing up from the steps.
The bones collided, making a crackling sound, and their movements were shaking and a bit funny.
These skeleton warriors are very low-powered and have no wisdom. They are only slightly stronger than ordinary people. They are usually summoned from the cemetery by the power of death, and are numerous.
Among a group of skeleton warriors, there is usually a leader called General Skeleton.
Renn found it at a glance. The skeleton was wearing complete armor and holding a big sword with both hands. The ghost fire in his eyes was obviously brighter.
The strength of the Skeleton General is equivalent to that of the mid-level extraordinary person.
"You guard the entrance to the tower."
Renn turned around and ordered, allowing the Extreme Warriors to form a solid steel defense line on the platform at the entrance.
At the same time, a ball of silver-white light appeared on his hand, crackling and expanded to the size of his head in a blink of an eye.
One and a half seconds later, the electric explosion magic ball shot out.
The ball of light shining light passed through a group of skeleton warriors, and lightning burst out constantly, burning the undead along the way to ashes, and finally hitting the skeleton general's armor.
There was a bang.
The skeleton general who was more than two meters tall exploded directly, and dozens of lightning flashed across the surroundings, almost emptying all the skeleton warriors on the ground.
Renn nodded slightly satisfied.
After the teacher's teaching, I have initially mastered the skills of rapid spell casting. Although I have not been able to exert the maximum power of the electric explosion magic ball, it is enough to clean these low-level undead creatures.
Then several waves of undead landed.
Rennes bombed with electric explosion magic balls, and threw out one lightning ball after another, as if he was exploding his spells without soul power.
The same is true. The amount of power consumed by casting is far from keeping up with the speed of absorbing souls.
In less than half a minute, the power increased by twenty more units, and it was already halfway through the upgrade.
Just as he blew up a wave of corpse dogs into pieces, Renn turned around and saw a portal opened on the steps, and Speaker Cadega, with white hair, walked out.
He immediately breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the entrance to the tower was intact and the extreme warrior was guarding it.
"Ren, it's fortunate that you are."
Cadega said with gratitude that the Death Lord's "Frost is so hungry" frightened many Wizards of Wizardland, causing chaos, and time was very fast, so he didn't have time to allocate the manpower to guard the entrance.
The floating city was cut off by Luin again, causing the Wizelland badge to be invalid.
By the time the legendary wizards comforted the crowd and no longer used badges to open the portal by themselves, a lot of time had been wasted.
Especially the two entrances farthest from the square may have been broken.
Before coming here, Cadega made the worst mental preparations.
His portal was still continuing, and people kept coming out, leading Oxilia and two other legendary wizards.
After the three legendary spell casters came out, they immediately cast spell positions and opened the portals.
One wizard after another came through the door, all of which were the elite wizards of Vizeland, and soon more than thirty, and the nobles of Modu also joined in. Renn saw the Marquis of Gillou Sonas and came out of the portal with a giant axe.
With so many extraordinary people, it is easy to keep a high tower entrance.
"Speaker Cadega, there is another entrance..." Renne quickly reminded that there were people guarding the first two entrances, and he had never been to the last one, so he didn't know the situation.
Cadega nodded and said, "Speaker Medela has brought people there."
"That's good." Rennes felt relieved. The four speakers took their own people to guard the entrance to a tower.
His pressure suddenly decreased a lot, so he retreated to the back.
Cadega divided the wizards into three groups, each led by a legend, and took turns to cast spells to eliminate the enemies.
Waves of undead fell from the sky and then launched an attack on the entrance to the tower. However, as soon as they entered the distance, spells immediately came, and they were all of the large-scale lethal spells.
Fireball, Flame Storm;
Ring of Frost, Hurricane;
Acid rainstorm; Ao Neng Torrent...
Colorful spells with indiscriminate saturation attacks, coupled with various control spells, many undead were bombarded with energy before they landed.
Souls that cannot be seen by the naked eye flew towards Rennes like moths to the flames.
Renn had no need to do anything, just watching the battery surge.
Three minutes later.
The power has increased to full range, and the soul began to rise with a shock.
But there were still souls flying around and being absorbed, transformed into electricity, making Renne's head begin to swell.
He skillfully opened the mobile phone interface and invested the excess power into the elements.
Currently, there are several factors that he can improve.
The two secret elements of lightning arc and electrostatic force field are not reached the third ring; the activated metal and toxin resistance obtained by fusing the demon soul of the mutant soft mud monster are both physical elements with only one level and can be improved.
Especially for activated metal, this super-absolute element will inevitably consume a lot of soul power.
Rennes prioritizes the allocation of soul power to two thunder and lightning spells.
He felt the rise of his soul while observing the battle.
"No, it's a bit strange."
Renn frowned and found something unusual.
In addition to the first wave of evil spirit cavalry, spider demon and hatred, those who landed behind were all low-level undead, mainly skeleton warriors, corpse dogs, and zombies. Although there were many, they did not have high combat power. They were cannon fodder in the Scourge Legion. One fireball technique could kill a large area, and it was impossible to attack the tower.
These low-level undead seem to be deliberately dying.
Renn looked at Speaker Cadega, and the legendary high-level arcane also noticed it and said, "They consume our soul power with the lower undead."
He shouted: "Everyone should pay attention to saving soul power, this battle will last for a long time."
The Scourge wants to fight a protracted battle.
Ren thought to himself, observing the wizards with the eyes of the soul.
These spellcasters are not like themselves, and can transform their soul power by absorbing their souls. After a few minutes of spell bombing, their soul power has dropped by a fraction.
There are several intermediate-level wizards who don’t cast spells, and their soul power is less than half.
Even if there is a soul recovery potion, they can't hold on for too long. If they encounter a powerful enemy, they may have their soul power bottomed out after several spells in succession.
Only a few legendary wizards are in better condition. They have strong soul power and are not afraid of consumption.
The Scourge has been rampant in Alan Ershi for hundreds of years, and there are definitely more than these methods.
To be continued...