Of course, it is not easy to implement this plan, and there will even be many variables. In order to reduce the variables, the big devil also made great efforts. For example, the sky has become a no-fly area, which is one of the preventive measures.
After Angel heard it, he was completely stunned.
According to Canaan's description, the horror of the void shock is comparable to the full blow of a demon lord. Such a high-intensity area damage is enough to bring a devastating blow to the wizard above the ice floes.
After the shock, Angel's heart became a little flustered.
It's fine if he doesn't know about this matter. Once he knows about the purge plan, he will be a little restless.
He always felt like he had to do something.
Angel doesn't care about the life and death of the wizards in the Frost Moon Alliance, but it is impossible for him not to care about the safety of Sanders and Kanter. Once they encounter a void shock, their fate is unpredictable!
"No, this matter must not be allowed to take shape." Angel thought to himself, "We must find a way to pass this plan on."
After experiencing the initial panic, Angel slowly calmed down.
Even if you really want to spread this out, you must at least fully understand the plan.
Angel looked at Canaan.
After Canaan finished talking about the previous incident, he quietly walked to the side, and seemed to understand the ups and downs in Angel's heart, and gave Angel a separate space to think.
"What are the prerequisites for implementing this plan? Also, when will this plan be implemented?"
When Canaan heard this question, he already understood the owner's thoughts.
"First of all, it takes a certain amount of time to make the device that stabilizes the space energy run in reverse. Then, in order not to hurt Rasudran, the Void Shock must strike the exact location, that is, the high altitude where the ice floes are located. This also requires an adjustment process. I actually don't know when it will be executed, but..." Canaan raised his head and looked at the floating ice floating on the red sky: "Once the plan starts to be executed, the big devil who attacks the floating ice will inevitably retreat. ."
While Canaan was talking, Angel also raised his head and found a golden light passing from the sky, hitting the ice floe like a meteor.
"That's Erdesinos." Canaan pointed at Jin Guang and said, "It is also one of the seven seats in the Void Tower."
A new big demon has joined the battle in the sky, so the number of big demons besieging the ice floes has reached three. This can be stressful for a wizard in battle, but at the same time he represents a message
At least, for now, it will take some time for the plan of human cleansing to reach the moment of execution. Otherwise, Erdesinos would not be able to join the fray now.
Angel's tense heartstrings loosened a little, at least, he still had time.
However, it is not an easy task to convey the message to the ice floes. The sky has become a no-fly zone, and countless demons are staring at the sky, and if there is any change, they will be shot down.
Angel began to think about how to deliver the message.
But I thought of a lot of methods and simulated it countless times in my mind, but I couldn't break through the no-fly zone that was heavily guarded by demons.
Angel even put his idea on Canaan. As a member of Rasudran, Canaan should not be blocked when it flew high in the sky, right? But when Angel looked at Canaan, he found that it was pale and was using some kind of water therapy to heal the wound.
Canaan's injuries have not yet healed, and since it belongs to the demon camp, it is not easy to tell him this news when he knows that he is a human. It is difficult for some strong people to let it pass the message.
Angel glanced at Fafnir secretly. At this time, Fafnir was still looking at the battle in the sky with an interested expression, and he regarded it as a stage play.
If you ask Fafner, it is estimated that there is no result.
While Angel was still thinking about a solution, he heard Canaan whispering beside him, "Here comes another one."
Angel raised his head, only to find another figure flying from somewhere on the ground to the sky. And this figure, Angel also knew exactly, it was Yiadasai who had bone wings on his back and was shrouded in black bone armor.
Yiadasai also joined the sky battle.
"Sure enough." Canaan sighed suddenly, making Angel look sideways.
"I guess the big demon's idea is to leave a stabilization device to reversely control the space energy, and the remaining big demons are deployed everywhere to stabilize Rasudran from the impact of the void shock. After doing this, fly to the floating point. Blocking on the ice, their purpose is to try not to let humans escape, so they will arrange big demons to come forward to compress the human activity space and eliminate variables for the final void shock."
After Canaan finished speaking, he took a deep look at Angel, and then pointed in the direction of the Nimbus Cage.
"I can feel that Nitotip is fighting the human wizard in that direction. Once the battle is over, Nitotip will probably also fly high into the sky."
Nitotip is fighting in the Nimbus cage? After this thought flashed through Angel's mind, he suddenly realized that Canaan said these words to remind himself that it was a matter of time.
If the message is to be delivered, it seems like there is still a little time now. However, as the big demons flew into the sky one by one to compress the human space, when Angel wanted to deliver the message, he not only had to face the blocking of other demons, but also had to face the big demon besieging the ice floes.
So if you really want to deliver the message, you must be as early as possible. Not only because of the big devil's problem, but also to give humans a time to react and respond.
However, what annoyed Angel was that until now, he still didn't have a safe way to pass the news.
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At this point, Buffett is on a par with the bull-headed devil who looks exactly like him. It knew that this was an illusion created by a wizard, but it did not expect that the combat power of this illusion would be so powerful, and the tactics and skills used were exactly the same as it. Buffett doesn't understand at all, how did the wizard who released this illusion do it
"Can you still read minds?"
This idea is not just Buffett. The Minotaur, who was also in the Nightmare Realm of the Black Tower, was also thinking about this question at this time.
It, like Buffett, is suffering from a mirror image.
The power of this mirror image was beyond the Minotaur's imagination. The most important thing is that some of its unique moves have never been used before, but the mirror image can also be used, and the timing is just right to cause damage to it.
This is not just the scope of mind reading, as if when you are here, all its fighting thoughts and fighting methods have been seen
This made the Minotaur wonder, how can human illusions reach this level
After another intense contact with the mirror image, the Minotaur turned into a black mist and retreated to the top of the black tower. It lowered its head and looked at its arm. Because of the previous collision, it was not only bloodshot and red, but also had traces of erosion.
"The feeling of hand-to-hand combat is completely real, and even the erosive effect of the black mist is there. Is this really a mirror image of illusion?" The initial surprise turned into a surprise.
The Minotaur, who regards fighting as his life's creed, has fought with humans, with demons, with monsters, and even with a prospective lord. After so many battles, now this battle is the most novel and exciting.
The opponent is himself, and the opponent has the same powerful physique and the same rich fighting skills.
The Minotaur wanted to know what the outcome of the confrontation with "self" would be
Aroused by a stronger desire to fight, the Minotaur frantically condensed his own blood, desperately fighting against the mirror image to the death.
The situation in the Black Tower Nightmare Realm was all seen by the wizards outside. Even if they are in the same camp as Sanders now, they can see that a single illusion can actually hold down two big demons, and even when the illusion created is not weaker than the big demon in the slightest, they also feel in their hearts. hoarse.
This is the master of magic and magic, worthy of being called the god of war in the southern region.
Even Monkey was shocked. If it was him to deal with these two big demons, it is estimated that neither of them could do better than Sanders.
Feeling the earth-shattering battle in the illusion, all the wizards' evaluation of Sanders in their hearts increased by one rank again.
However, Sanders himself is getting paler. Moreover, as the battle situation in the nightmare realm became more intense, he felt more uncomfortable.
All the damage in the nightmare realm will be imposed on him. It seems that the inside and outside are not divided, but with the destruction of the nightmare, Sanders is very uncomfortable.
In less than a while, his eyes were full of bloodshots: "Mr. Monchi, you can't drag it any longer. I will hold on for one more minute at most, and the black tower will be broken."
Monchi also saw that Sanders' state was taking a sharp turn for the worse. At present, besides himself, Sanders is the strongest fighting force and cannot be lost here.
Thinking of this, Munch frowned: "It seems that the card is about to be used."
When Munch made a choice, he looked back at the ice floes. As the Frost Moon wizards avoided one after another, wherever his eyes went, a male wizard who was extremely exaggeratedly dressed finally appeared.
This is a very ordinary first-level wizard, and may be a powerful high-end combat force in other places, but in Rasudran, it can only be called cannon fodder in many cases.
But now, the wizards of the entire Frost Moon Alliance, including Meng Qi, have set their sights on him, which makes everyone feel an unusual meaning.
With everyone's sideways glances, the focal person being watched did not have any discomfort, and even showed a rather enjoyable expression.
With his head held high, he walked towards Munch with a rhythm like a stage play.
"Oh, Your Honorable Monkey, I don't know why you called me here?" The cadenced aria, matched with his rich expressions, seemed to be a stage instead of a battlefield.
Makes one… want to beat him up.
"Muying, that piece of Kundera's work is on you?" Munch asked.