The rain with its all-round recovery ability greatly increases the battery life of the soldiers of the Tariq Legion. The rain will last for five minutes, but their battle will take far longer than five minutes.
Tarik withdrew his gaze and returned to Luta City three times a step. This burst of rain saved the traveler who was about to die of thirst.
For him, it was a kindness worth remembering, and it also allowed him to see the power of the spellcaster behind the eagle in the sky.
For restoration spells that cover the frontal battlefield, the consumption of magic power in the current environment is a big challenge.
If he could get in touch with this spellcaster, Tarik believed that things might turn around, but at the moment, he still had to find the biggest help around him.
Passing through a group of adventurers who were transporting a large round well, Tariq climbed up the wall and found a middle-aged man who was looking blankly outside the city.
"Master Edward!"
When the middle-aged man with gray temples heard someone calling him, he turned around, revealing a face with an opaque crystal eyepiece.
Seeing that it was Tariq, the middle-aged man named Edward showed an ugly smile and said: "Captain Tariq, I'm sorry, my invention failed to destroy these monsters, and I have betrayed your trust..."
"Your invention is very good. Please calm down your expression. You don't need to apologize."
Tarik is not dissatisfied with the super power displayed by Edward's rocket weapons. Now he just wants to get more rockets from him!
"Stop talking nonsense, do you still have that kind of weapon? We need your weapon very much!"
The ugly smile on Edward's face disappeared, and he turned into a sad face and said: "No, I have been researching for almost twenty years before I made one..."
When Tariq heard this, he sighed with disappointment in his heart, but he was not too surprised.
"But I still have some materials prepared, so I can make at least two more!" Edward's expression suddenly changed, and there was a big turn in the strange place.
"Really?" Tariq became excited.
But soon, Edward became depressed again, "But it will take me at least a week to make the Thunder Gate bomb..."
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"With help, we can shorten the production time!"
Tariq spoke with a little hesitation this time, "How long will it take for someone to help?"
"The time can be shortened by about half!" After Edward finished speaking, seeing Tariq's dark face, he hesitated and said: "Of course, if you make some changes, it can be done in one or two days!"
"Master Edward!" Tariq suppressed his anger in his voice and said word by word: "My soldiers are fighting for the people in the city. I hope you can take this serious matter seriously... Just go to anyone who needs cooperation. Come on, I will ask someone to cooperate with you."
After speaking, Tarik turned around and left. He did not expect the alchemist master to be of any help now. One day was too long for them.
He also asked Edward to do it, so that when faced with the worst outcome, he could use Edward's weapon to cut off the enemy.
The moment Tariq just walked out of the city gate, a new abnormal situation appeared!
A weak layer of magic enveloped the soldiers who were charging with the zombie beasts, and the soldiers' speed increased significantly.
In contrast, the Zombie Beast's speed was suddenly affected by magic and slowed down.
There were powerful officers with flames coming out of their bodies. They did not show any sign of pain. Instead, their strength and speed were greatly improved. Every time they swung a sword, gorgeous flames would be produced.
Even they themselves are confused by such changes.
Tarik looked thoughtfully at the faith eagle in the sky. There were many auxiliary spell scrolls in the legion, which could provide buffs to the soldiers. However, such obvious and powerful buffs could not be achieved by the scrolls. No mage he knew would use such a technique.
Since no one on the field can do it, the answer is obvious, it is performed by people outside the field.
After thinking for a moment under the city gate, Tarik also experienced abnormal magic power. Red and earthy yellow marks appeared on his forehead. The blazing fire element and the heavy earth element seemed to become the most docile in his hands. Sheep for him to play with as he pleases.
Tarik was slightly startled by the sudden gain and looked at his hands. Ordinary gain spells were only effective for professionals below the extraordinary level.
The buff spells that can be effective on him are all cast by extraordinary mage. In other words, the mysterious mage assisting them in the sky is an extraordinary mage, maybe even stronger!
Feeling the power activated in his body, Tarik no longer hesitated, holding the warhammer in hand, continued to swim upstream, and began to kill the enemy in the siege of zombie beasts.
The impact of each swing of the war hammer is transformed into an attack with high-temperature cutting capabilities, reinforced by the mixture of fire and earth elements.
After hitting the zombie beast's body, the attack will first burn, then cut and tear, finally evaporate the blood, and finally explode.
Anyone less than ten meters away will be completely blown apart if they touch it. This time, not even the smelly blood will be left behind, it has all been evaporated by the blazing magic power.
More and more slime molds are spreading under the battlefield. The blood and tissues shed by zombie beasts after death become nutrients for the growth of slime molds. The fallen bodies of soldiers also become food for zombie beasts.
Xiang En's spells greatly extended the duration of the war. He detected the movements of all soldiers from high altitude and hit their spirits with all his strength. Whenever a soldier was about to lose his strength, he would focus on taking care of him.
The massive loss of magic power caused Xiang En's reserve of magic eye totems to be consumed like running water. In just ten minutes, Xiang En had already used 20 totems.
His auxiliary spells can indeed achieve terrifying effects in changing the direction of a war in legion operations, but there is a prerequisite for this.
Before Xiang En runs out of magic power, the war will be won.
On the battlefield at this time, the soldiers still had a surplus of physical strength, but their spirits had reached the edge of collapse.
Not only were there nearly endless zombie beasts crawling up from the ruins, but there were also giant creatures that were less than 500 meters away from them.
If the mountain-like body takes a few steps forward and bends slightly to swing its tail, no matter how large the army is, it will be defeated in an instant.
The magic power from the mysterious caster is continuously replenished into Tarik's body, allowing him to have time to observe those exaggeratedly huge guys.
Each of them looks bigger than Luta City. If he doesn't intercept them here, Luta City's shield won't be able to block a few punches. He must stop the progress of those monsters!
After adjusting his state slightly, Tarik rushed towards the giant beast ahead with an indomitable momentum.
The sharp contrast between the "thin" figure and the huge monster made the soldiers fighting in the rear feel tragic in their hearts.
That is their leader, a tough guy who can launch a fearless charge even when facing an enemy many times larger than himself!
The momentum increased with the distance of the charge. Tariq's forehead veins burst out and he clenched his teeth. Suppressed roars continued to come out of his mouth, and finally turned into a determined roar.
The charging body caused violent friction with the air, and all the monsters that jumped in front of him and tried to intercept this tiny human were smashed into pieces.
Arriving at a distance of five hundred meters in the blink of an eye, Tarik's body froze for an instant, and the next second, the ground beneath his feet suddenly exploded with huge cracks like a spider web.
The magic power all over his body condensed into a fifty-meter-wide giant war hammer, which smashed from top to bottom at a giant dragon-like monster.
At the same time, the dark clouds in the sky were broken, and a black stone cone that reached into the sky fell diagonally and hit another giant humanoid monster.
It was Master Heywood. He took a large amount of magic potion and, despite the weakening of the slime mold, released a self-created powerful attack spell.
Change the shape of the giant meteorite in the void and drag it into the interior of the planet, allowing the magic power to adhere to the surface to avoid reducing its volume and weakening its power due to atmospheric friction.
(End of chapter)