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"Oh!"

Seven or eight one-horned wild boars are walking among the mountains. A circle of mud and rocks are stuck on their bodies, like natural rock armor. The one-horned horns above their heads emit a golden light, and the tree is split from the middle with a gentle arch forward.

Suddenly, they seemed to feel something, suddenly turning their heads to look in the same direction, their eyes gradually turning red.

"Oh oh oh!"

The angry one-horned wild boar agitated and charged directly in that direction without any hesitation.

charge! charge!

Seven or eight one-horned wild boars turned into a torrent and swept across the forest, and everything that stood in front of the torrent was torn apart.

Trees, bushes, stones, nothing can stop their charge.

On the way, even other monsters chose to avoid them, not dare to touch their edge.

Mo Lan and others who were on the way suddenly felt the ground tremble, turned their heads to look, the distant trees shook, and the birds flew up and quickly approached.

"Ready to meet the enemy!"

Mo Lan's expression remained unchanged, and with a low drink, the others subconsciously stopped and raised his right hand.

Rumble! Rumble!

The shock came in front of him, and the charging one-horned wild boar quickly entered Mo Lan's field of vision.

The unicorn shining with golden light cut everything in front of him and turned into a torrent and pointed directly at Mo Lan.

汜减bX　wX　.Co汜. Mo Lan lowered his head and glanced at the unicorn in his hand, slowly raising it.

"All of them, fireball preparation!"

As soon as the words fell, Mo Lan's spiritual power spread out, covering fifty people.

The spell model began to take shape, the fire element agitated, and Mo Lan intervened at this moment and began to guide.

Fifty fireballs appeared, and the air instantly became hot. Mo Lan gently slid his hand, and the fifty fireballs quickly approached during the launch, and they gathered together in a blink of an eye.

Under the inward pressure, the boundary between the fireball and the fireball was broken, slowly blending, and Mo Lan's fingers buckled inwardly like claws.

A huge and deformed fireball appeared in front of Mo Lan, and it shrank a little while flying, and finally turned into a droplet shape.

When the fireball technique was out of Mo Lan's control, it was only two meters in diameter, and the color had turned into a weird and coquettish blue.

All this was just a moment, when the one-horned wild boar's charge hit a huge blue fireball head-on.

boom!

The blue flame expanded rapidly, swept all the one-horned wild boars directly.

"Fireball!"

Another big blue fireball formed and shot out.

boom!

"Fireball!"

The third blue fireball technique submerged into the flame and exploded, and Mo Lan faintly saw a trace of gold in the core of the flame, and it disappeared in a flash, seeming to be just an illusion.

The huge shock wave knocked down the surrounding trees, and Mo Lan and the others were also lifted by the last superimposed shock wave, and got up in embarrassment after rolling a few laps.

The flames dissipated, and eight scorched remains stood in place.

"One to nine groups organize fire fighting, and ten groups clean the battlefield!"

It didn't take long for Mo Lan to have eight extra extraordinary cores in his hand.

Mo Lan casually threw it to Zou Peng.

"While you can still earn some money, hurry up, and immediately the core of the extraordinary is the price of cabbage."

Zou Peng put the Extraordinary Core into a bulging small bag, supporting his chin and looking at Mo Lan.

"How do I think about you, how do you do it?"

Mo Lan glanced at him.

"The resonance of the spell plus my guidance."

"The mage can do it, can the warrior do it, it feels so amazing, if it..."

"In theory, it can be done, but it's basically impossible."

"Why?"

"The reason for the magic resonance is because the fireball skills I taught them are all the same spell model.

Do you know what is the same? The same means that every spell node, every magic line, and even every input parameter is exactly the same.

And even the spell models of the same type of monsters cannot be exactly the same. There are some subtle differences, perhaps invisible, or small, but the existence of this difference makes it impossible to resonate at all.

But the soldier's transfer is to rely on the extraordinary core. If you want to resonate, you must first gather a group of soldiers who are transferred from the same kind of monster, and then you have to pray that their spell models are the same.

Do you think that's possible? "

"It's so difficult."

Zou Peng was a little disappointed.

"Then can you do it."

Zou Peng just asked casually, but he didn't expect Mo Lan nodded.

"sure."

Zou Peng: "????? Don't you say that it is basically impossible?"

Mo Lan said naturally.

"Basically it's impossible, and it's not completely impossible."

"Then what did you say so much before?"

"Damn, I don't say so much how do you know this is difficult?

You don’t know it’s difficult, so how does it highlight that I’m great? "

Zou Peng fell silent.

"I... I suddenly don't know what to say."

Mo Lan smiled.

"Natural transcendent core is basically impossible, but I...no, it should be said that a wizard who has a certain understanding of spell models can interfere with the moment the spell model is formed in the body when the fighter is transferred.

Sacrifice such as yxlmxsw.com sacrifice such as. If they are not the same, they should be adjusted to the same. As long as the fighters who are transferred are cooperated enough, they should be able to form a grudge resonance. "

When Mo Lan spoke, a low voice echoed outside Hongfeng City.

"Vengeful vibes!"

This is a team of knights all riding dark horses, the first one is wearing heavy armor, the other nine are wearing thick leather armor, holding an umbrella-like riding lance in their hands, and there is also a two-handed sword hanging next to them.

And they were surrounded by circles of players. In front were 127 fighters, and thousands of players from behind gathered ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ and quickly placed the wooden refusal horse in front.

Layer by layer, relying on the horse, holding an iron-headed long spear, erected a dense spear forest and advanced forward.

All of this is in the live broadcast, and an anchor is also a professional, one of the one hundred and twenty-seven fighters.

He stood at the forefront of the live broadcast and became the most popular host of this event in Red Maple City.

One hundred thousand views, one million views, five million views...

The anchor Shiying looked at the beating numbers, feeling extremely excited, and said passionately.

"Hello, friends, everyone. The battle between many guilds and some nobles in Red Maple City has officially entered a fierce battle. Under the superb command of the great **** Ye Di of the command system, the many knights who were together were separated and divided by some players. Containment.

Now this knight squad consisting of ten warriors has been surrounded by 127 transferred players and more than 1,000 ordinary players. The advantages and disadvantages are clear at a glance. Obviously, we are about to usher in a phased victory! The player will win! "

However, at this moment, the heavy armored knight headed in the encirclement made a low shout.

"Vengeful...Resonance!"

As soon as his words fell, the fighting spirit in his body surged out, shaking and fusing with the fighting spirits of other knights.

A huge momentum rose from the center, and then covered it again.

At this moment, the ten knights seemed to be transformed into a whole. At this moment, in the world of the senses, it seemed that the players were not surrounded by a thin ten-man knight squad, but a creeping behemoth.

Mi He Mi. "What is the effect of vindictive resonance?"

At this time, Zou Peng asked Mo Lan curiously.

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