Chapter eight hundred and forty first nonsense
"It is worthy of being an alchemy array designed by Anzumaar..." Lynch sighed in his heart. If the magic array designed by ordinary alchemists were half damaged, they would have lost their ability to operate normally. How could it be like the current alchemy array? If it cannot be completely destroyed, it will always provide energy for the alchemy puppets.
It is hard to imagine what level of alchemy level this is...
I'm afraid that this seemingly ordinary alchemy array contains the technology above many alchemy masters...
A powerful alchemist is truly a god-like existence in this field.
"It's better to use the flames directly." Looking at the two mages who stumbled and avoided the attack of the robotic arm, Lynch shook his head. Although the environment here is extremely narrow, the use of the sea of fire will affect the ruins of the tower in the distance and affect the safety of the few of them, there is no choice now. If the alchemy array is not solved as soon as possible, the attacks of this alchemy puppet will probably be endless.
These two robotic arms are really not ordinary difficult to deal with...
After thinking of this, Lynch directly raised his other hand, condensed his magic power in the gap where he released the magic barrier and released another spell. In an instant, a series of hot flames directly bombarded the alchemy array like arrows.
The robot arm that protected the alchemy array obviously noticed the flames and returned to defense almost instantly, without continuing to attack Palin and Bantu. The two of them finally got a short breathing time, and stood there and took deep breaths violently, and wiped away the sweat from their faces.
"Mafameilin, what are you doing?" Bantu saw countless flames sweeping towards the alchemy array, and his face changed slightly, for fear that Lynch would destroy everything here. You know, they have not found the alchemy results left by Anzumaar yet...
"Don't worry." Lynch's eyes still fell on the alchemy array. Although the robotic arm was madly blocking his flames, the number of flames he released was quite terrifying. Even if the robotic arm struggled, these flames still formed a sea of hot flames at the moment they landed, burning the alchemy array.
Surrounded by the flames, the light on the surface of the alchemy array suddenly became dazzling, as if protecting itself.
The alchemy puppet that had never made any moves finally took action at this time. When he opened his mouth, many dense iron thorns appeared from his mouth, and together with his robotic arms, they destroyed the sea of flames released by Lynch.
With the cooperation with the robotic arm, the originally rich sea of flames is now almost destroyed.
"It seems that even Mafameilin has no choice but to grind it slowly..." Bantu breathed a long sigh as he looked at this scene. Since Lynch's sea of fire was about to be extinguished, now he and Palin are the only ones to continue to go on. However, before taking action, he saw Palin standing there drinking alchemy potion and had no intention of taking action. He couldn't help but say strangely: "Come on, why are you still dazed..."
"What are you preparing for?" Palin looked strange.
Ban's image looked at Palin like an idiot: "Now Mafameilin's fire is about to be extinguished, and he still has to deal with that robotic arm there. We both have to take over the work here, do you understand?"
"I don't understand..." Palin rolled his eyes: "Bantu, although you are a disciple of the Great Magician, it seems that your eyes are not very good. I have been with Mafameilin for so long, and I still like to make a fuss when I'm fine. It seems that you still don't know much about this guy..."
"What?" It would be strange if Bantu was happy if he was happy when he was spoken in this tone.
"As long as it is the spell he releases, it will rarely fail to achieve the effect. Similarly, it is not so easy to solve his spell..." As he spoke, Palin's eyes fell on the alchemy array in front of him again. Lynch used to attack him, but now he came to attack Bantu seriously. This feeling was really comfortable...
"Hmm?" Bantu obviously couldn't understand Palin's words, and then curiously looked at the alchemy array.
"this……"
But when he saw the situation on the alchemy array, Bantu's eyes suddenly stopped...
At first, the ocean formed by the flames released by Mafameilin had dissipated under the damage of the alchemy puppet's iron spikes and robotic arms, otherwise Bantu would not have been ready to take action. However, in the short time when he and Palin communicated, Mafameilin released a large amount of flames again...
Once again, the sea of fire was filled with completeness, even more boiling and richer than the original sea of fire...
This is fucking funny...
Bantu rubbed his eyes hard, and several times he thought he had read it wrong.
Under normal circumstances, he would naturally not suspect that Mafameilin had such powerful abilities. After all, no matter what he said, he was also a level six master. However, you must know that Mafameilin is blocking the robotic arm and releasing spells continuously...
Looking at Mafamerin again, he opened his mouth wide in shock. He saw this guy looking casual and relaxed, as if this was not a complicated matter at all. While releasing flames at random and rapidly consuming his magic power, he released the magic barrier at the speed of one spell per second.
To be honest, this is the first time Bantu has seen this amazing operation of release spell...
Although he himself mainly focuses on alchemy and may not be that excellent in the field of magic, he should know that he is still a disciple of a great magician after all, so no matter how bad he is, he will be much stronger than a mage of the same level. This is his innate advantage.
However, now compared with Mafamerin, he was so cruel that he was not even left with a scum...
Looking at the other person, Mafameilin, and then looking at himself, at this moment, Bantu had the urge to find a crack in the ground to get into it, as if Mafameilin was the disciple of the great magician, and he himself was an ordinary mage running out of a corner...
Under such stimulation, Bantu felt more and more that the gap between him and him was really a bit outrageous. In the alchemy field, others crushed himself, but now reflected in the magic field, others still crushed himself...
Chapter completed!