Above the Seven Towers

Chapter 785: Extraordinary means

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The magic that Luo Ling cast had no name. Instead, she had gained a lot of experience with positive energy after using it many times in Green Forest City. Then, she combined it with the magic principles of the Tower of Source and figured it out by herself. However, as a great magician, she had a deeper and deeper understanding of the nature of magic. It was not too difficult to create new magic. In addition, she had a solid foundation in mathematics. The efficiency and power of this magic were not inferior to those long-standing magics.

Although it looked like an exploding ball of light, the internal structure was carefully designed by Luo Ling. It not only contained positive energy magic, but also combined spiritual magic and dispelling magic. In the patch of light, before the positive energy attacked, there was first a soul shock effect, which temporarily made the enemy lose all reaction ability, and then there was a shield penetration effect, which could tear apart the shield and body protection fighting spirit on the body of the attacked. Then the positive energy was shaped into a sharp light cone, piercing the person covered by the white light from all directions.

Although a small amount of positive energy magic is beneficial to the human body, any magic that exceeds a certain limit will produce enough destructive power, especially when the bodies of these imperial warriors are corroded by the negative energy produced by the demonized bacteria, which are extremely sensitive to positive energy. It is like a piece of rock frozen by low temperature, and suddenly melted by high temperature. The impact of the two contrasting energies caused greater destructive power than before.

When Luo Ling cast the spell, Morlet had already prepared himself with his fighting spirit to protect himself, but due to his serious illness and poor condition, he was still unable to resist the deterrent effect of Luo Ling's magic.

He stood there in a state of chaos for an unknown amount of time. When he came to his senses, he found that the protective fighting spirit he emitted from his body had become extremely weak. The positive energy all around him was like a dagger that could penetrate any hole and pierced into his body through the weakest part of his fighting spirit.

He had been ill for a long time, and many parts of his body had turned black. The invading positive energy and the black water collided, offset and exploded inside his body, causing his weak body to be ravaged repeatedly.

Mollett felt like he was being tortured by thousands of knives cutting his body. The flow of his fighting spirit was repeatedly interrupted by this extreme pain, and he could not restore his protective fighting spirit to its previous state.

After a moment, he could barely stay upright, and had to kneel on one knee, using his sword to support his body to prevent himself from falling.

However, the soldiers around him were in a worse condition than him. The white light obscured his vision, and the pain made it impossible for him to concentrate. But in a trance, he heard the sound of hundreds of air guns firing at the same time. The crackling sound came from outside the white light, and then the whistling sound of bullets rang out around him. How could the imperial soldiers who were hit and unable to move by Luo Ling's magic resist the bullets

Mollett felt a tingling sensation in his body. He knew it was bullets hitting him, but his fighting spirit was not enough to resist them.

There must be many people who died from this despicable tactic. Mollett seemed to hear countless souls screaming around him.

The damned woman was so cruel that she killed him without any warning. Mollett wanted to fight back, but he found that he was gradually losing control of his body and couldn't even leave his current position.

The white light gradually faded away, and Luo Ling's magic was coming to an end. Mollett couldn't tell how much time had passed, maybe only a few seconds, but he felt that he had been fighting against the power in the white light for a long, long time.

Chinese figures appeared after the white light, some of them holding swords and shields, some holding air guns, advancing towards this side. Less than half of the imperial soldiers under Mollett had not fallen, and the remaining people were now facing a one-sided massacre.

The positive energy attack before made them unable to even raise their arms. The Chinese approached them quickly and pierced their hearts with their swords cleanly.

Mollett saw the young officer who had just spoken to him rushing towards him with a long sword in hand. After all, he was a master, and he tried his best to raise a burst of fighting spirit, and when the enemy ran three or four meters in front of him, he suddenly burst out. The fighting spirit was shaped into a long cone, which pierced through the young officer's chest.

"Bury with me, you damn boy!" Mollett roared in a low voice.

However, he did not see any fear, unwillingness or pain on the young officer's face, only a little surprise at most. Then something incredible happened to him. The young officer who was pierced through the chest, his entire body turned into nothingness and completely disappeared in front of him.

"What is this! What is going on!" Mollett couldn't understand what he saw. As a master, he naturally had a very strong sense of perception. When the two sides were talking just now, he could clearly feel that these soldiers were just ordinary people, but now the look of this officer made him realize that he was completely wrong. He actually didn't understand what kind of enemy he was fighting against.

No one answered his question, only more people rushed towards him with weapons.

Mollett was like a man who had used up all his strength and was caught in the raging waves. He fought with all his might, like a drowning man struggling in the ocean. He used the advantage of his realm to kill three people who were close to him, but without exception, these people turned into nothingness and disappeared before his eyes.

At this moment, a feeling of despair rose in Mollett's heart. He felt as if he was fighting against an illusion. He tried his best, even at the cost of sacrificing his foundation. But all the strength he mobilized seemed to have been hit in the illusion and was worthless!

However, the damage caused to him by those people who rushed over was real.

Mollett fought for several rounds, and suddenly a white light fell from the sky and hit him. It was also a mental shock plus the surging positive energy magic. This time the power of the single attack was several times greater than the large-scale explosion of the light ball. The positive energy completely broke through his body's defenses and raged in his body domineeringly.

This time, Moret was completely unable to move. He could hardly even stay conscious. In the chaos, it seemed as if two warriors rushed up and stabbed their swords into his body again and again like crazy. This kind of injury made Moret unable to maintain enough strength. He fell to the ground with his life force about to be lost.

Before he died, he seemed to see Luo Ling falling from the sky and landing beside him... (To be continued)