In addition to Heywood, the remaining dozen or so members of the spell seminar also took potions with some side effects, used more magic power to offset the weakening of the slime mold, and summoned a variety of powerful spells.
Thirteen old men, their faces were as red as monkey butts from holding back.
Various forms of spells appear, such as icicles, fire tornadoes, wind rings, stone pillars, energy bombs...
Thirteen different attacks, and Taric's full blow, appeared on the battlefield at the same time.
The fourteen giant beasts that were locked up raised their heads, and roared in unison as if they had anticipated their own fate.
The giant war hammer condensed with magic power smashed the behemoth's head, the stone cone nailed the behemoth to the ground, the icicle penetrated the behemoth's body, the fire tornado burned the behemoth into a skeleton, and the wind ring cut the behemoth into pieces. The two halves, the energy bomb detonated and penetrated the upper body of the giant beast...
All fourteen giant beasts fell down, leaving only the roar of the giant beasts and the foul smell in the air.
The dust kicked up by the fall of the huge body was like a rolling sandstorm, but the soldiers were excited about it.
Xiang En also finally replenished his magic power and gave Tarik, who was a little weak after using one blow, a buff from the gods.
God Descends to Earth can be regarded as the most unreasonable technique that Xiang En can use nowadays, because its effect is not as fixed as other skills. God Descends to Earth is a skill that becomes stronger when strong.
If you use it on Andrea during the Silver Age, she will be able to jump to the peak of Gold, and her abilities in all aspects will be greatly improved.
After reaching the gold level, Xiang En tested it once on Naka.
The power that the gold level can carry has been significantly increased. After receiving the buff from the gods descending to earth, all aspects of abilities have directly climbed to the extraordinary realm, and they are not inferior at all when fighting against Darussa, who is also extraordinary.
Xiang En did not use the God of Heaven to descend to the earth for Darusa because he was worried about how the life in the extraordinary realm, which was more than twice as powerful as gold, would appear after blessing the God of Heaven to descend to the earth.
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Tarik, who was half-kneeling on the ground to recover his strength, suddenly felt a mysterious gaze. He raised his head, only to find that the sky seemed to have been secretly replaced.
What you see is not messy dark clouds, but a bright golden light, and the majestic god behind the golden light.
It was a vague figure that could be imagined as any kind of image, like a man, like a woman, like an adult, like a baby, or even transformed into the appearance of various creatures in a trance.
The sound disappears in front of the gods, and time stops in front of the gods.
Tariq's unsmiling face could no longer control every muscle at this time, showing an expression of shock and confusion.
After staring at the god for a moment, he suddenly lowered his head, stood up and looked around, only to find that the world around him had stopped.
Through this still state, Tarik saw many details that were once imperceptible, including the expressions on the faces of some of the soldiers whose helmets had been knocked off, and the soldiers who fell to the ground scratching five-finger deep marks on the ground with their hands...
Before he could see this magical world clearly, the gods in the sky waved their hands, and a golden light fell down, covering Tarik.
The camera seemed to be played backwards. Tariq's body involuntarily knelt on the ground again, and his head was raised again.
The golden light in the sky disappeared, time resumed its flow, and what Tarik was looking at was no longer the majestic figure of the god, but the corpse of the giant beast that fell in front of him.
boom!
Tariq's body expanded rapidly, and the color disappeared as the body expanded, replaced by grayish white.
Visible white Gang Qi erupted from his body, and when the seemingly ethereal Gang Qi fell to the ground, a deep ravine formed in an instant.
The body suddenly stopped expanding until it reached fifteen meters. It was still small compared to the giant beast, but it was exaggeratedly big compared to other people.
"Power..." Tariq stood up from the ground and muttered to himself as he looked at a completely different perspective.
The sudden surge of magic power and the power that seemed like a mountain stream shocked and puzzled him. When he raised his head, the only thing that could echo the god he just saw was the white goshawk that had been circling in the sky.
A fifteen-meter-tall white giant suddenly stood up on the battlefield, which naturally attracted the attention of a large group of people. Even though they were all dancing on the tips of knives, and they might die if they were distracted accidentally, they still couldn't help it. Cast a glance.
Everyone held their breath when they saw that the face of the fifteen-meter-tall giant was the familiar leader.
Tarik finally moved, holding the war hammer, and rushed towards the giant beasts climbing up from the pit.
The surge in strength gave him the confidence to continue charging, and the soldiers fighting bloody battles behind him were the reason for him to charge.
The blessings obtained by the extraordinary and top strong men are so powerful that ordinary people cannot imagine. It used to take all one's strength to kill a giant beast, but now it only needs to jump up and hit a few hammers.
The giant beasts that climbed up in the pit kept falling. Tarik broke into the encirclement and started killing. The weak zombie beasts could be killed by the strong wind escaping from their bodies, and the giant beasts could only be hit with the enlarged war hammer. Just click to solve it.
The huge behemoths were very slow compared to him. At the moment they were killed, these behemoths could not touch Tarik's shoulders.
The figure holding a warhammer has become a memory that the fighting soldiers will never forget.
Xiang En was satisfied. Although his magic power was exhausted again, he was still very satisfied to see Kuroshio beaten to a pulp.
The only problem is that the god's descent consumes too much mana. With the magic eye totem he has reserved, he can release it at most a dozen times, each lasting only a few minutes.
The black tide cannot be wiped out in an hour or two. Tarik's killing speed seems to be very fast, but there are nearly a hundred giant beasts that are 100 meters high, and the number of zombie beasts is calculated in millions.
There is a lot of fighting activity here, and zombie beasts are approaching one after another on the plain, and small black tides are forming one after another.
These countless terrifying creatures will not give Luta City any chance to breathe. The ants will bite the elephant to death, and Xiang En will not use up his totems for Luta City.
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Not only Xiang En, but Tarik also understood this truth during the charge.
Even though he could easily kill the behemoth that to ordinary people was hopeless, he still felt powerless in the face of the black tide that was as vast as the sea no matter how he killed it.
"Mysterious spell caster, I am Tariq, the commander of the Austin Royal Affiliated Legion!"
Tariq suddenly started shouting, and the target of the shouting was Xin Ying, or rather the hot man behind Xin Ying.
As if he was afraid that Xiang En wouldn't be able to hear, Tariq attached magic power to his throat to allow the sound to travel farther.
"How long can I hold on?"
This question was asked to Xiang En, but whether it was the people in Luta City or the soldiers who fought until they were exhausted, they all felt that Tariq was actually asking himself this question, giving him a tragic feeling that he was about to die. .
Xinying can hear the sound, and Xiang En can also hear the sound.
With his backhand, the Faith Eagle sprinkled a small amount of magic power in the sky and left a message in the sky: 'I can still hold on for half an hour.'
The Demonic Eye Totem that Xiang En could squander at the end can only allow Tarik to remain in the state of a god descending to earth for half an hour while the legion fights.
On the wall, the pale Master Heywood looked at those words with a very regretful expression.
If he didn't want to use a large-scale forbidden spell to solve the problem at once, he should still be able to play more roles now.
There are many things about the scene description that I didn't consider when I was writing. I only thought of them after I finished writing.
But the chapters have already been written, so I’m too lazy to change them.
This chapter was written in a sleepy state. Compared with the previous content written in a sleepy and confused state, it is obviously much better, quack quack.
There were too many rewards, and my memory is not very good. I almost forgot what I learned from reading a few days ago.
(End of chapter)