Realistic Game

  Chapter 192 "Why should I die!"

  "High altitude, high-altitude bombing, and wind blade art as long as there are enough, if a storm is formed, it can last for a long time, and there will be no consumption from top to bottom.

  There is no need to save spell scrolls. Since precise bombing cannot be achieved, then range strikes.

  The entire range is covered! "

  Lin Wu gave voice commands from behind, and Mo Lan looked at the knights who had reached the middle and smiled.

  And Lin Wu behind him gave another order at this time.

  "Is the big hole in the latter stage completed? Speed!"

  Boom!

   A loud bang responded to him. At this moment, the ground suddenly sank at the beginning of the valley, and the sky was covered with dust.

  Dust fell, the last two hundred mages appeared, and the scene became two hundred gray people, smiling at the side of the big pit, showing their white teeth.

  Before them, a pouring pit appeared.

  The depth of this side of the valley is only one or two meters, but when it reaches the end of the pit, the depth reaches more than ten meters.

  Although the deepest part of the whole big pit is only about ten meters, its length has reached more than two hundred or three hundred meters.

  There are narrow mountain walls at both ends of the big pit, and there is no way to go.

  Hot's face really changed at this moment, a trace of horror was hidden, only a deep gloom.

  At this moment, a terrifying windblade storm fell in the sky again. Although it was much sparser than before, it covered a huge area and could not be destroyed at once.

   can only attack the black-armored rhinoceros phantom, but in this way, the black-armored rhino phantom soon becomes much dim again.

  Clearly the same number of wind blade techniques, the effect of falling on the body is much better than before falling on the corner.

  Mo Lan and some of the wizards who were observing nearby silently wrote down, and then silently waited for the flood to sweep the entire valley.

  Boom!

  The crevasse of the river embankment expanded more and more, the river channel was blocked by the wizard, and the rapid current rushed into the valley directly.

  The Knights did not hesitate in front of the big pit, and charged directly down. Just halfway through the big pit, the black-armored rhinoceros phantom dispersed, and the knights rushed towards the wall of the pit that was less than ten meters away.

   Obviously, the height of ten meters, which is almost insurmountable in the state of grudge resonance, can be easily read by a single fighter.

  Seeing this scene, many mages were relieved.

   "I said so much, but I think that in the future, except for the professional construction engineering team, there should be no one who will engage in the mage team.

  Maybe the construction team will also choose to build a movable mage tower as a tool tower.

  Mage Club is defined as technical personnel, scientific research personnel, responsible for promoting the advancement of mage technology and mage technology in the mage tower. "

   Mo Lan said here, and glanced at the knight who had relieved the vitriolic resonance.

   "It seems that this grudge resonance is not very strong, I almost thought that they could also pass the ten-meter height.

   After all, the oblique distance can also be regarded as a pit, just pave it.

  If this is the case, I can only regret letting go, but now it seems that it is not as bad as I imagined. "

"indeed."

  While Mo Lan and Zou Peng were talking, an expressionless mage appeared on the mountain tops on both sides of the big pit, and he moved out a box of spell scrolls blankly.

  One person, one box, just pick it up and activate it.

   is just a moment, the ten-meter pit wall that originally appeared to be the other side is shrouded by manic wind blade art at this moment.

  Far more than the dense wind blade technique behind it formed a terrifying wind blade storm, which instantly deepened the big hole by more than one meter again, and no large objects appeared within the storm range, even the stones were completely torn apart.

   "Moo!"

  The black-armored rhinoceros phantom appeared, defeating the storm, but even if the wind blade storm was eliminated, the level of scattering and the strong wind still had considerable lethality, and the knights appeared in the aftermath as soon as they relieved the vigorous resonance.

  At this moment, breathing can feel the tingling of the lungs, as if torn.

  However, before they waited for the aftermath to go up, the next wave of wind blade technique storm swept down again.

   Yin Jiang was dumbfounded.

   "Fuck, how many wind blades are these? I don't dare to offend the mage anymore, or else there are thousands of magic scrolls down at every turn, who can bear it."

   "Can't take it, can't take it, I can't take it."

  "This is too much, thousands of copies"

   "Sit down upstairs, and one person draws ten spell scrolls for five thousand. Looking at this posture, this is probably just the beginning."

   "But isn't five thousand animal skins also money? Really, money is not money!"

  "The price of animal skins has long been broken, and one animal skin has so many magic scrolls. What is this to others."

   "It's over with awesomeness."

  At this moment, Hult’s expression was gloomy and terrifying, and the two men in Chinese clothes next to him were also very embarrassed at this moment, with a hideous expression.

   "This big pit hasn't existed before."

  "How could they dig such a big pit in such a short time?"

  Hot, who had a gloomy face as if dripping water, ignored the two behind him, and rushed forward with his head stuffed.

   But under the storm of wind blade technique, no one dared to enter, even elite fighters.

The heavy armor on    is hard, and the wind blade can't cut it, leaving at most one trace. This is their pride and the capital for them to fight against other people's spells without resonating with grudges.

  But this kind of capital is extremely fragile here.

  A wind blade can't be cut, so ten. In the storm, almost every breath has four or five wind blades.

  As long as the narrow wall of the pit waits for two breaths, the heavy armor on the body will turn into scrap iron, and with the flesh and blood, the moment when the fighting energy is exhausted is the time when Ling Chi is put to death.

  The screams of four or five knights in the midst of the storm made people shudder, and dozens of knights who fled back in time had scary marks on their heavy armor, which made people shocking.

  All the knights stopped, but at this moment, there seemed to be some conflict between them.

  A mage sneaked up to hear it, and suddenly burst out with a laugh.

   "Why do we stay in the first team, why not the second team!"

   "What do you mean? Are you looking for death?"

  The atmosphere was very embarrassing for a while~www.wuxiamtl.com~ vindictive agitation, and the gloomy Hote issued a cold drink, murderously awe-inspiring.

   "Who dares to disobey orders, hang the whole family!"

  As soon as the words fell, the threats from Hot's Jiwei and his family made the first team's momentum suddenly stagnated, and the second team looked at them excitedly.

  The mage who was eavesdropping next saw him, and suddenly a bold thought popped up in his head, a strange word.

  "You might not be able to run out yet? As long as you die here, who knows.

  Why should I die? "

  As soon as the words fell, the audience was quiet, and the atmosphere became very strange for a while. The eyes of a team of knights floated on Hult from time to time, but there was no action.

  The second team watched them on guard and quickly protected Hult.

  No one dared to do it, and no one started fighting. The mage above also controlled the direction of the wind blade technique to avoid breaking the silence at this moment.

  However, this is the moment of hesitation.

  The flood is coming!

  (End of this chapter)