Around Chekhov, the other Truth Society wizards were not much better than Chekhov.
Under the attack of blue light, people were injured one after another. The stronger the strength, the more mana in the magic source, and the more alarming the mana fluctuations, the more serious the injuries.
"Ah! Ah!"
The screams of pain kept ringing out, and looking around, it could be said that it was not the worst, only worse.
The luckier wizard would be in the same state of vomiting blood as Chekhov.
For the unluckier wizards, as the magic source was shattered, the part of the body that couldn't be explained exploded with a "bang" - at least a bloody hole as big as a fist was opened in the body, and at worst, half of it was blown away. Body.
The most unlucky wizards were the people from far away in the square who came for support and rose into the air. They had a good idea and were ready to prevent Richard from breaking out from the air. But when he was suddenly attacked by blue light, it became a tragedy. The spell that kept him in the air failed, and he was seriously injured. He screamed and fell down without any time to react.
"Ah-pop!"
Accompanied by broken and drawn-out sounds, they hurriedly ended their lives, leaving not even a whole corpse, a half corpse... or even a tenth of the corpse.
After all, although the height at which they float is not very high, it is definitely not very low either. It is generally several hundred meters high, which is equivalent to committing suicide by jumping from a hundred-story building on Earth. To look at it with your eyes, the scene looked like tomatoes falling one after another, it was too horrible to look at.
In short, it can be said that after the blue light swept across, it only took a very short time to completely change the situation on the ground in Pompeii Town.
Originally, the extremely weak Richard was fighting against hundreds or thousands of elite wizards of the Society of Truth who were in full condition.
But now, it was Richard fighting against a group of wailing wounded people.
This is equivalent to adjusting the difficulty of a level-breaking game from the extremely difficult hell level to the extremely easy beginner level in an instant.
This is the power of the magical electromagnetic pulse produced by nuclear weapons.
Looking at the scene around him, Richard suddenly understood why the people of the Order of Gods at the East Coast Joint Vengeance Exchange Conference first insidiously used the magic-breaking ball to seriously injure the wizards attending the conference, and then attacked them.
Because this kind of choice that can directly reduce the difficulty is really refreshing.
The previous speculation was correct. As long as it was used properly, the magic electromagnetic pulse could exert a power equal to that of the nuclear weapon itself.
He likes this way of lowering the difficulty, but then again, the difficulty may be lowered, but the game does not end directly - you still need to complete the level yourself, and you still need to do it yourself.
Then let’s do it.
Richard took another breath, slowly stood up straight on the stone floor, and looked at Chikafu.
After vomiting out nearly half a bucket of blood, Chekhov in the mine finally stabilized his physical condition. He pushed away the fallen wizards of the Truth Society around him and began to give instructions to the other wizards who were in better condition.
The quality of the wizards of the Truth Society is extremely high, especially the members who came to Pompeii, none of them were ordinary. Although there was great panic after being attacked by blue light, under the command of Chekhov, they slowly adjusted and reorganized the encirclement.
After doing this, Chikafu looked at Richard and asked in a hoarse voice: "You... what on earth did you just do?"
"I just did a trivial thing for my breakthrough." Richard said softly.
"Is it a small matter?" Chikafu's tone turned cold, "It's up to you. Maybe you do have some amazing means that we don't know about, which can cause us all to suffer heavy losses, but now if we exclude 30% of the people who are seriously injured or dead, we You can still organize hundreds of wizards to stop you.
You know, you are only one person, only one person! Our number is hundreds of times greater than yours. Even if we take turns fighting you, we can still exhaust you to death. Besides, you have exhausted nearly all your mana now and are in a weak state. It is impossible to recover quickly in a short period of time, and you are no better than our injured members. Therefore, it is impossible for you to break through. "
"Who said that?" Richard chuckled, "Who said that my weak state cannot recover quickly? Who said that I am only one person?"
"Huh?" Chikafu glared.
Richard didn't explain any more, he just turned his hand over, and there was a short black staff in his hand - a short energy-storage staff obtained from the treasure of the Black Spirit King. He held it hard and quickly absorbed free energy elements from it to replenish the magic source. .
Then the other hand flipped again, and a black suitcase appeared in the hand. It was placed flat on the top of the stone building. He opened it and said to it: "Pandora, Mr. Afu, Master Anan, come out, come here." It’s time for you to take the field.”
As soon as he finished speaking, many figures walked out.
The first one is Pandora, wearing purple clothes, holding a nearly three-meter-long piece of tin wood in her hands, with an eager expression on her face, constantly looking at the wizards of the Truth Society around her, as if choosing the first target to attack.
Following closely behind him was the old man Lich, wearing a wide black robe and holding a giant black scythe with concentrated energy. His whole body was filled with black energy, like the return of the god of death.
Behind them were the magic puppets of the old Lich. They walked out in a queue one by one. They were all about the same height as one person. Their eyes were filled with fire, and they looked like they were not to be trifled with.
At the end is Anan, the eight-armed skeleton.
Anan didn't look very majestic. He was shuffling behind the last magic puppet. Those who didn't know thought he was a member of the Lich Old Man's puppet army.
As soon as these figures appeared, they occupied the entire top of the stone building. Compared with the previous time when Richard was alone, the overall momentum was substantially improved.
Chekafu looked at it, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he suddenly recalled his experience in the mine. Seeing familiar faces like Pandora and the Lich Old Man, he realized in a low voice: "Well, okay, I remember Get up, you...are indeed not alone."
"Then you still insist now, is it impossible for me to break through?" Richard looked at Chikafu and asked.
Chikafu's eyes were gloomy, and after hearing the words, he did not give a reply.
Richard didn't wait any longer and said, "Are you not sure? Well, let's prove it with facts."
"Snapped!"
With a sound, Richard took out a mask from the space iron ring - the mask of the Black Spirit King and put it on his face. The last remaining energy in the mask poured into his body, and the muscles of his body bulged slightly, creating a powerful momentum. Sheng.
"Click!"
There was another sound, and Richard took out a brand new world-destroying glove from the space iron ring, replacing the one he wore before, and his momentum became sharper.
"brush!"
Richard raised his hand and said to Pandora, the Lich Old Man, and the Eight-Armed Skeleton: "Let's get started. The goal is to get out of here. If anyone blocks them, let's deal with them all."
"No problem." Pandora said seriously.
"Okay." The old lich nodded.
"..." The ghostly fire in the eyes of the eight-armed skeleton rose and slowly turned golden.
"Do it!"
With a wave of his hand, Richard took the lead and jumped down from the stone building, and began to attack, followed by Pandora and others.
Chikafu looked at it, gritted his teeth, and shouted with all his strength: "Stop him!"
"Wow!"
Wizards from all over Pompeii who could still fight came one after another, releasing spells and frantically unleashing their destructive power in an attempt to stop Richard.
The earthquake originally caused by the atomic bomb suddenly intensified at this moment.
On the constantly shaking ground, the battle reached a fever pitch as soon as it began.
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