Chapter 899: Exploded! Exploded! Serira, save people!
If Gretel was not dozens of miles away, but at the scene, I am afraid he would have hugged the senior sister's thigh and shouted, "The lightning dancing on your fingertips..."
Of course, considering that he was not a two-dimensional controller in his previous life, and did not know whose words of support came from him, probably even if he saw the heroic appearance of his senior sister, he would only say the first half of the sentence at most. The second half?
What is the second half of the sentence?
At this moment, Archmage Philbi stepped into the void with a smile on her face. The 16th-level Archmage turned his gaze sideways and glanced across the strait, speaking with nostalgia:
"The things little Grete has made are really useful..."
Electricity, magnetism, and electromagnetic conversion. Once this joint is broken, the two powers of electric current and magnetism can be used in endless tricks in the hands of this archmage who specializes in thunder and lightning.
For example, drive current, convert it into a magnetic field, and shoot something out. As long as the current is strong enough and the magnetic field converted is strong enough, a high enough speed can be achieved:
As for the thing that was shot out, what is its material? Shape? Size? How should it be made to achieve the best attack effect?
After the Archmage gave an order, naturally there were disciples and disciples below, who worked hard to run errands. They drew drawings, proposed projects, applied for budgets, and combined with the mages of the transformation department to make various things and test them diligently:
Copper projectiles, iron projectiles, fine gold projectiles;
Finally, when Archmage Philby went to the battlefield, she carried a pocket full of palm-long steel spikes. The inside was made of fine steel and the outside was plated with fine gold, giving it enough hardness to prevent it from melting when propelled at high speed;
The sashimi is slender and connected to a triangular tail wing at the back, bringing sufficient stability;
It is heavy in the hand, but not too heavy. It achieves the greatest balance between lethality and energy consumption.
A steel thorn is shot out, arriving instantly within two hundred meters. It can penetrate three layers of magic defense, and then penetrate the armor commonly used by Sky Knights. The steel thorn penetrates the body, rolls, and tears, causing extremely powerful damage in an instant.
So now, Archmage Philby stood in the void, without moving her hands or raising her feet. Steel thorns flew out like rain, and the heavenly knights and high-level magicians who rushed towards her fell with a crash.
A big piece.
"The key is, this spell is super labor-saving!" The senior sister said with a smile on her lips.
"Before changing, if you want to defeat so many people in one go, the magic power consumed must be at least five times that of this wave... Of course, the premise is that you have to hit it accurately..."
According to her, it only takes about 10 rounds to hit a target two hundred meters away. If they are gathered into a cluster, they can be sure to hit a human-sized target. Those disciples under her are really like a hundred flowers blooming when they practice this spell.
The worst accuracy can miss a target 200 meters away by 50 meters...
"Let Little Gretel practice it later. Well, he is best at fine operations. He should be able to practice this magic well?"
The senior sister alone and a handful of steel thorns were able to block a large number of masters. In the camp, Archmage Baierbo looked up at the junior sister in the distance, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised:
"Looks like I don't need to take action... Hey, the assistant teacher made such a big fireball, it's very tiring... Not good!!!"
In the far distance, a magical storm tore the sky and the earth apart, exploding with a bang.
Archmage Baierbo flew up in an emergency and only managed to catch his junior sister, but was unable to stabilize his body in the storm. The two senior brothers and sisters rolled around and were swept away into the distance in the magic storm.
In the peripheral vision, large numbers of figures wearing armor, sacrificial robes, and mage robes flew out in all directions.
In order to kill that big eyeball, the Holy See used all its strength. The two cities on the left and the two cities on the right spared no effort to pour out divine magic.
The holy bells in the city rang and resounded throughout the city. High-ranking clergymen flew into the air. The voices of bishops, priests, deacons, acolytes, and the people under their jurisdiction were praying soaring into the sky:
"The great Lord of Glory..."
"You are the beginning of everything, you are the creator of all things..."
"You are ten thousand and one, you are the beginning and the end..."
"Our lives belong to you, our souls belong to you, everything we have belongs to you..."
In the sound of prayer, mountains of white light gradually surged up. Even without the central city of Caleas and the magical array of the Solace Cathedral, the remaining four cities still summoned the Heavenly Mountain of astonishing scale, covering hundreds of miles.
As for the magicians in Kaleas City, except for a few warriors who flew up in front and desperately attacked the big-eyed warriors, the rest of them were also kneeling on the ground and praying hard.
Although there were no people praying together, more than a dozen middle-level and high-level magicians were united in their minds, and the power they exerted was extremely amazing. At the end of the first prayer, a small figure appeared above the head of Bishop Cassino.
little angel shadow
"Thump", "thump", "thump", the magicians fell down one after another, and their breath disappeared.
The angel's shadow above the head of the Holy See Bishop of Cassino is getting bigger, brighter, and more solid. It changes from two wings to four wings, and from four wings to six wings, just like those of the magicians.
Soul and life are all filled in the angel.
Finally, there was a bang above the head of the Holy Seat of Cassino, the skull exploded, and the brains flew out. A faint light and shadow was thrown into the shadow of the angel. The angel raised his head, glanced upward slightly, opened his six wings, and flew straight upward.
:
He plunged straight into the Heavenly Mountain. Then, the hundred-mile radius of the Heavenly Mountain shrank smaller and smaller, as if all the holy power was poured into the body of this seraph.
These changes may seem long to say, but it didn't take long to actually be completed. Archmage Philby had just finished fighting here, and Heaven Mountain had been completely sucked out, and the wings of light behind the angel and the holy sword in his hand were too bright to be seen.
He glanced down, raised the holy sword, aimed it at the big eyeball, and rushed down.
A small, six-winged angel as tall as a person, with a sword, penetrated the pupil of the big eyeball, and went straight into the center of the eyeball.
Then
"boom!!!"
There was a huge earthquake. Angels, with their big eyes, lost everything. The violent elemental storm swept across all directions, and the wind pillar reached the sky and the earth, rotating at high speed. Even the dark clouds and passing birds were twisted into a ball by the hurricane.
The magicians and magicians couldn't care about each other for a while. Including the legendary mage and his disciples who had previously hidden themselves, tore apart the space near Kaleas and summoned big eyes, and their disciples, all were out of control.
The ground was thrown away.
Towards the coast, inland, towards Ostend, towards Liuliancheng...
In the swirling wind, no one can control the direction of their flight, and no one can even control their rolling body.
Grete suddenly took a step forward, his face pale.
Senior sister, senior sister...
Senior sister is still there!
Such a violent vortex... Just now, he could clearly see that Senior Brother Baierbo rushed up to catch Senior Sister, and then they were swept out together...
"Cerela..."
At this moment, Grete could only cast expectant eyes on the silver dragon girl beside him:
"Serila, can you help save people?"
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The siege of Ostend is finally over, so tiring...
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