Magus Tech

Chaotic Sword God Chapter 1102

Around Chekaf, the rest of the truth-knowing wizards are not as good as those of Chekaf.

Under the attack of Blu-ray, they were injured one after another. The stronger the strength, the more mana in the source of the law, the more amazing the mana fluctuations, the more serious the injuries.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

The cries of pain kept ringing, and looking around, it could be said that there was no worst but only worse.

The lucky wizard is almost as vomiting blood as Chkaf.

The unlucky wizard was accompanied by the breaking of the source of the law, and the body slammed with a bang when the body could not understand the part-lightly a blood hole with a big fist was opened on the body, and the half was directly blown up. A body.

The most unlucky wizard still counts the people who are in the distance from the square, who came to support and rose into the air.They had good ideas and were prepared to stop Richard from breaking through the air.But suddenly suffered a blue light attack, which became a tragedy. The spell that maintains the float is invalid, and it is also seriously injured. It is screaming to fall when it has no time to react.

"Ah-snap!"

With a broken sound and a long tone, they hurriedly ended their lives, and even the whole body, half body... even one tenth of the body could not be left.

After all, although the height of their floating is not very high, it is definitely not very low, generally at a few hundred meters, which is equivalent to suicide by jumping a hundred-story building on earth.Seeing it with your eyes, the scene is like a series of tomatoes falling one after another, which is terrible.

In short, it can be said that after the blue light swept through, it only took a very short time to completely change the situation on the ground of Pompeii.

Originally, it was the incomparably weaker Richard, who fought against hundreds of thousands and thousands of truth-full truths to be elite wizards.

And now, it is Richard who is fighting against a group of wailing injuries.

This is equivalent to adjusting the difficulty of a level game from extremely difficult hell level to extremely easy novice level.

This is the power of magic electromagnetic pulses generated by nuclear weapons.

Looking at the surrounding scene, Li Cha suddenly understood. Before the East Coast United Revenge Exchange Conference, the people of the Preface to the God Meeting would use the magic ball to insult the wizard who participated in the meeting insidiously, and then attacked.

Because this option can directly reduce the difficulty, it is really a bit comfortable.

The previous speculation is not wrong, as long as it is used well, the magic electromagnetic pulse can exert its power not to lose to the nuclear weapon itself.

He likes this way of reducing the difficulty, but then again, the difficulty may be reduced, but the game does not end directly-still need to pass the level in person, or you need to do it yourself.

Then go ahead.

Richard took a breath again and slowly stood upright on the stone floor, looking at Chekaf.

After spitting out nearly half a barrel of blood, Chekav at the mine finally stabilized his body and pushed away the truth-wizard wizards who had fallen all over the body and directed them against the others in better condition.

The quality of the Wizards of Truth Society is extremely high, especially the members who came to Pompeii, there is no ordinary one.Despite the great panic after being attacked by Blu-ray, under the control of Chkaf, he slowly adjusted and reorganized the encirclement circle.

After doing this, Chkaf looked to Richard and asked hoarsely, "You... what did you do just now?"

"I just did a trivial little thing for my breakout." Li Cha whispered.

"Small things?" Chikafu's tone became cold. "Just do what you want. Maybe you do have some amazing means that we don't know that can cause us all to be hit hard, but now that 30% of the seriously injured and dead people are removed, we Can still organize hundreds of wizards to block you.

You know, you have only one person, one person!Our number is hundreds of times that of you. Even if you take turns fighting you, you can still be exhausted.Besides, you have exhausted almost all of your mana now. You are in a weak state. In a short period of time, it is impossible to recover quickly. It is no better than our injured members.Therefore, it is impossible for you to break through."

"Who said?" Li Cha chuckled, "Who said my weak state cannot be recovered quickly? Who said I have only one person?"

"Huh?" Chkaf stared.

Richard didn't explain it any more, just flipped his hand, and there was a black short staff in his hand-a short energy storage stick from the Black Spirit King's treasure, hold it firmly, and quickly draw the free energy element supplement from it source.

Then the other hand turned over again. A black suitcase appeared in the hand, laid flat on the top of the stone building, and opened it, and said to the inside: "Pandora, Mr. Afu, Master Anan, come out, to It's time for you to play."

When the words just fell, many figures came out.

The first one was Pandora, wearing a purple dress, holding a three-meter-long tin wood in both hands, and the expression on his face was eager to try. He kept looking at the truth wizards around him, as if he was picking the first target.

Followed by the old lich, dressed in a large black robe, holding a black scythe of condensed energy, covered with black air, like the death of death again.

Behind them are the puppets of the old lich man, lined up one by one, all at the height of almost one person, the fire in his eyes rises, a look that is not easy to mess with.

At the end is the eight-armed skeleton Anan.

Anan didn't look very pretentious. He trailed behind the last spell puppet. I didn't know that he was a member of the old lich puppet army.

As soon as these figures appeared, they filled up the top of the whole stone building, and the overall momentum was substantially improved compared with that of Richard Alone.

Chkaf looked at it, his eyes narrowed slightly, and suddenly recalled his experience in the mine, seeing the familiar faces of Pandora and the old Lich man, and then whispering afterwards: "Well, well, I remember Get up, you... are really not alone."

"Then you still insist, is it impossible for me to break through?" Richard looked at Chekaf and asked.

Chkaf's gloomy eyes were obedient, and no answer was given.

Richard didn't wait much and said, "Are you unsure? Well, let's prove it with facts."

"Snapped!"

With a loud sound, Li Cha took out a mask from the iron ring of space-the mask of the Black Spirit King was put on his face, and the last remaining energy in the mask was poured into the body, and the body muscles bulged slightly. Yisheng.

"Click!"

There was another noise, and Richard took a brand-new annihilating glove from the iron ring of space, and replaced the previous wearing hand, with a sharp momentum.

"brush!"

Richard raised his hand and said to Pandora, the old Lich, and the eight-armed skeleton: "Let's get started. The goal is to leave here. If someone blocks, it will be solved."

"No problem." Pandora said seriously.

"Okay." The old Lich nodded.

"..." The flames of the eyes of the eight-armed skeleton rose, slowly dyed with gold.

"Do it!"

Richard waved his hand, took the lead in jumping down the stone building, and began to attack, Pandora followed a few.

Chkaf looked at it, and gritted his teeth, shouting with full strength: "Stop him!"

"Wow!"

Wizards who could fight everywhere in Pompeii rushed in and released their spells, venting their destructive power frantically and trying to stop Richard.

Originally because of the earthquake caused by the atomic bomb, this moment suddenly intensified.

On the constantly shaking ground, the battle reached a fiery state at the beginning.

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