When Zhao Xu woke up again the next day, he once again felt a lethargic state all over his body.
Even this time, he felt a little weak even when he opened his eyes.
His whole body seemed to be hollowed out, as if he had gone through a long-distance run and all his strength had been exhausted.
But for Zhao Xu, this was the second time he had experienced this feeling in this period of time.
The last time, he used "holy super magic" in Arthur to keep his potential points alive, overdrawing his body for the first time.
Then in the real world, he noticed a very subtle sense of explosion, and sometimes he seemed to be inspired when he started doing things.
This time, Zhao Xu was infected by the divine power of the abyss.
Although Lux and him finally said that there was no problem at all, the abyss power that spread to Arthur had been filtered through countless layers.
But I didn't expect that Zhao Xu's body in the real world was still overdrawn.
But as time passed, Zhao Xu found that he seemed to be reborn.
Some traces that could not be observed or felt were very clear in his eyes.
It's as if the game has received additional assistance from the system.
Zhao Xu held his breath for a moment, and then exhaled deeply.
Constantly adjust the fit between your mental state and your body.
He knew that he must be hungry.
Zhao Xu reached directly to the storage hanging basket stuck on the edge next to his bed, where he placed the chocolates he had specially reserved since last time.
Zhao Xu directly tore open the packaging bag, poured the whole piece into his mouth, and then chewed it.
Slowly, he felt that his strength had recovered a little.
At the same time, his cell phone was vibrating violently.
Zhao Xu took it out and took a look -
[The war breaks out! Today players gathered to attack.]
[Winter wolf! Sure enough, the Mineral Association was really the trump card. The charging players suffered heavy casualties and were in urgent need of cold protection!]
[Arthur's battle full of trenches?]
[A volley of bows and arrows suppressed the players' collective charge, and some guild leaders requested the use of skirmishing tactics.]
At first glance, it seems that after the player died in Falling Star Lake, he went offline to post a live broadcast.
But Zhao Xu didn't expect that the players would complete the communication and integration at noon the next day and start charging.
At this time, it was less than 12 hours since he obtained the "Legendary Necromantic Staff".
Looking at the noon light shining brightly outside the balcony at this time, Zhao Xu felt a little dazed for a moment, as if he had clearly constructed the entire Earth-Sun model in his mind, and then moved on to the ecliptic plane and Kepler's law, bit by bit. The model is visualized.
Zhao Xu shook his head suddenly.
Because he came into contact with Arthur's high-level powers, such as potential points and divine power.
Let him be resonated and then reversely improve the quality of the earth itself
In other words, his body is moving towards Arthur's 22 intelligence
Since he fell into coma, Zhao Xu deliberately read relevant books. Among them, he was very sure that he could not obtain any spells on the earth without the origin of magic.
Unless he can do it, Arthur becomes a legendary mage within a year and then travels back to Earth in reverse.
At that moment, his body and the projection that traveled through will merge into one, and he will have the ability to cast spells.
However, it is impossible for him to become a legendary mage within a year.
Not even the goddess of magic can do this.
At this time, Zhao Xu jumped out of bed and took down the high scores that he had passed with more than 70 points on the bookshelf.
He turned directly to the last article and then took a closer look. The originally boring theory of "Fourier series" in the book formed a vivid sine wave pattern in his mind.
At the same time, the Laplace transform and z transform that I learned later were connected in an instant.
This kind of "smartness" that was completely not his own made Zhao Xu drop his books to the ground.
Sure enough, his attributes started to synchronize.
At least his reasoning ability and critical thinking ability have begun to show to him.
At this time, Zhao Xu looked at the row of textbooks on the bookshelf, his eyes flashing, but what he was thinking about was Arthur's spell structure. ���
"We must rush into the town before dark, everyone, keep working hard and don't give up." A soldier with a stubble on his face shouted. At this moment, seven or eight teammates behind him were already lying on the ground.
After repeated fierce battles, most of their strength had been exhausted, and they could feel the burning sensation in their lungs even when they breathed hard.
At a glance, hundreds of waves of battles were taking place on the plains near Falling Star Lake.
The dull sound of a forged steel spear hitting a thick wooden shield.
The sound of an ordinary hidden weapon whirling and flying as a hand ax breaks through the air.
The sound of strings breaking as the compound short bow was stretched repeatedly.
These lay one after another on the plowed land.
"Hurry up, our studio is going to be the first in this wave." A barbarian with a red scarf on his head roared, but at this moment, all the muscles in his body were pale after an explosion. It was obvious that he had just entered a period of fatigue after a violent rampage.
In order to avoid the rain of arrows thrown from the sky from time to time, his teammates had to crawl forward with their shields raised. They could only obey the boss's request and stand up.
One of the halfling rogues made a clanging sound because his scale armor didn't fit properly. "It's too difficult to charge, boss. Look at how dense the arrow rain is in front of you. And I don't know how many kerosene bombs and blazing fire bombs they have prepared." Fire glue, Xiao Ai was burned to death just now."
As he spoke, his tone was already filled with tears, as if he was hacked to death by a monster.
I fell into the kerosene trap just by taking the wrong turn.
The scene of being burned alive made everyone feel the cruelty of war, even if they knew it was just a game.
"Let's go, just rush in, and everyone's performance will be doubled this month." The barbarian knew how to shout out his trump card.
Being the first one to rush in is too important. He needs this, and countless guilds and studios need this.
"ah-"
Suddenly the alert female wanderer let out a sharp cry.
"Luke, you keep doing this-" The barbarian immediately scolded his men in his hands, but he felt the burning sensation on his back at this step.
He looked back in surprise.
He saw a small fireball as big as a fist and burning with flames flying towards him.
The barbarian leader, who had just witnessed the misery of the adjacent team, inhaled sharply and was about to shout to dodge.
But the fireball swept several meters across and hit his body in an instant.
Waves of red flames with sharply high temperatures burst out suddenly, as if the air was filled with gas and then ignited instantly.
Not even the barbarian's body had any blocking effect, and was burned to ashes in the wave of fire that burned everything.
Along with the roaring and explosion sound, other staff in the studio were instantly knocked down by the fire wave that exploded from the fireball.
Even the screams lasted only a second before ending abruptly.
The body that turned into a burning man just sank away in this somewhat scorched land.
The fireball technique that spreads the sound of death bells is also moving one after another on this land.
Players know that there is a spellcaster on the opposite side with a "fireball" wand.
But they couldn't dodge, they could only hope that the fireball technique would not fall on top of their heads.
What is even more terrifying is that in the center of the battlefield, the "Sharp Knife" regiment jointly recommended by many winter cities is directly surrounded by a group of winter wolves.
Without any hesitation, those translucent winter wolves rushed towards the mage who was accidentally left alone.
The opponent had just unleashed the rare Grease Technique and knocked down the first winter wolf, but he couldn't stop the winter wolves behind him from attacking in small groups, opening their mouths with fangs to bite him hard.
The mage directly suffered the bite damage of the winter wolf, and a heart-to-heart chill was transmitted into his blood, from which the cold damage burst out and took him away directly.
It's just that the mage was lucky. The other three winter wolves pounced directly on the "sharp knife group", and then they opened their mouths together.
The breath filled with cold current sprayed directly to four or five meters away, covering it in a scattered shape.
The breath of the winter wolf with a challenge level of 5 was only one point less powerful than the fireball spell. The combined breath of these three winter wolves instantly killed and injured most of the "Sharp Knife" group.
Basically no one can survive the combined power of more than two fireballs.
After wiping out this group of outstanding players in Winter City, the group of winter wolves continued to charge towards another group of players who were still standing.
After seeing all this, the players standing around began to panic and ran away desperately trying to stay away from the winter wolf.
"Feng Ge, I will protect you and retreat later." Zhang Qi held the broken sword and looked at the heavy armored cavalry in front of him.
The opponent was wearing matte black full-body armor and equipped with a cavalry spear. They were unstoppable under a group charge.
"Today's wave will definitely not be able to get in. We have to retreat first." Du Nan was so tired that he could only hold on to his weapon and barely stand.
The formation that the players had finally assembled was overwhelmed by these cavalry in successive waves, and slowly became like a refugee.
Feng Ge was next to Cui Lu, who had just been rescued from the brink of life. Her spell slots had dried up, and she could only watch as her health continued to approach its limit.
The guards from Falling Star Town directly surrounded dozens of them. After several waves of attacks, Cui Lu actually didn't recognize more than half of them.
But in this besieged situation, everyone can only rely on each other.
"There's no way to escape." Cui Lu saw that the last escape hatch had been blocked by the guards, and knew that she had been tricked.
"Charge." Cui Lu hung the long bow directly behind her back, took out a thin sword, and looked ahead solemnly.
"There is never a fight without bloodshed." Cui Lu slowly passed the people in front of her.
She stood directly at the front, preparing to lead the charge, trying to open an opening so that the people behind her could have a chance to escape.
At this time, the heavy cavalry also noticed the fatigue of Cui Lu and others. The leader's hand directly clamped the heavy war horse under his body, pulled the reins of the horse and rushed towards Cui Lu and others with a sharp spear.
More than a dozen bright spears, emitting cold light, came all the way, and they were like breaking through the mountains.
"Charge." Cui Lu pursed her lips, raised her sword, and charged forward.
Although the cold spear made people's hearts tremble, watching Cui Lu, a delicate female ranger, abandon their bows and arrows and lead the charge, while a group of players behind them gritted their teeth and rushed forward with broken weapons.
Like a moth to a flame.
It's just that the formation of spears has not slowed down. In other words, for this group of heavy cavalry, the most welcome thing is the hedge of spears.
It may be difficult to tell the players behind you.
But Cui Lu, who was taking the lead, and Zhang Qi, who was following behind, must have fallen down the moment the spear touched them.
A gun is always longer than a sword.
The sharp cold light on the tips of Cui Lu's monster's spears at a distance from both sides made him unable to help but close his eyes and quietly wait for his death.
"Bang" sound.
Death did not follow.
Cui Lu couldn't help but open her eyes.
A mage wearing a robe and wielding a giant scythe stood in front of him, but his legs did not touch the ground and he was completely in the air.
In front of him, there were heavy cavalry staggering around, all of them dead.
From war horses to cavalry, they were all killed with one blow.
The midday light shines directly on the mage's cloak, reflecting the sparkling starlight on the cloak.
"Falling from the sky!" The player behind him said in disbelief.
(End of chapter)