Chapter 049 Ruined City(1/2)
In the gloomy sky, beams of golden light broke through the heavy clouds and fog from the east.
"Hurry to the north side, the distance is nearly 10,000 meters."
Trent shouted in a thick voice, clapped his hands on the giant eagle, and speeded up again. As an old member who has experienced several trips to the Black Mountain Stream, he can clearly know the specific direction and distance.
A group of members of the black shadow killing group behind them nodded, excited and excited about each other.
As second-level mages, they had never dealt with alien beasts from another plane. This was the first time they saw alien creatures, so naturally they were so excited that they could not calm down their inner feelings.
Grant flew in the center of the formation, squinting and seeing the gray mist.
"The mage cluster occupies about a principality in the east, but when you enter the internal space, you find that the location is nearly dozens of times larger, like a small world. The original space has been opened up, so that the original one cubic meter space has been expanded to ten cubic meters.
This is a top technology of the ancient mage civilization. Nowadays, there is no way for the mage cluster to use it."
After Grant glanced at Beate next to him, he sped forward.
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Hiss~~
At the end of the vast mountains, a thick black fog shrouds, revealing endless evil.
It is like an oval egg, always tightly wrapped around a piece of land, and will not spread out with strong winds or thunder and lightning.
Phew! Phew! Phew!
Dozens of black streams of light rushed into the fog, and there was a crackling sound.
"Remember, you have to rush in now. Everyone must be careful. There is a group of mist phantoms in the black mist. They are not very strong. They are only at the level of three-pole apprentices, but their number is incredible."
Trent sat on the giant eagle and whispered.
"clear!"
"clear!"
One by one, the mages shouted loudly, their eyes full of anticipation and fighting spirit. They understood that the Holy Relic City was inside, and they could reach the city through the mist, where the real battle would begin.
Grant approached Beate's left side and reminded carefully: "There are phantom monsters nearby. Now raise a defensive barrier."
"I know." Beatet nodded in understanding, and as the corners of her lips moved slightly, a layer of light blue enchantment rose up around her body, and thin electric currents appeared everywhere.
Grant immediately chanted a blue shield spell.
After traveling for a few minutes.
There were bursts of shrill screams in the air, like the painful moans of a woman giving birth. Many mages didn't care. As second-level mages, they had experienced a lot of dangers. Soon, many mages' expressions changed and they revealed their faces.
With a frightened expression, he hurriedly shouted: "No, this is a mental attack. Everyone should raise barriers to resist mental power."
swish swish...
The strange mental shock caused the front half of the black giant eagle to teeter on the rocks and might fall down at any time.
"After all, these mages are still too young, as I clearly reminded them just now. They are a little proud of themselves as second-level mages. They really don't know the real world of mages. The second level is just a starting point. Like the ancient world of mages, it is five levels.
There are sixth-level mages everywhere, but how can it be like now that only those who can become fourth-level mages are the top experts in the mage group."
Trent sighed and stared slightly ahead.
As a quasi-third-level mage, facing this group of mental attacks, he would be fine even if he did not raise a defensive shield. With the transcendent mental power of the Sea of Meditation, he was not afraid of low-level mental attacks at all.
"Everyone has their youth, deputy captain, how about we compete on the second level to see who has hunted more exotic beasts? Old man, I really want to try your recently improved spells."
The bald Pygsis half-squinted his eyes, looking enigmatic.
"If you want to try, just come." Trent wasn't afraid either. His strength was firmly on par with Pygsis.
rear.
"start!"
Grant felt a small amount of mental energy rushing into the barrier. As soon as he held the talisman array, soft energy suddenly spread throughout his body, like a golden cocoon tightly wrapping himself, and nothing could break through the obstacle.
He knew that the black mist would have a mental impact, so he prepared several talisman arrays to resist mental power in advance.
Other mages were not so lucky and fought back one after another or formed spirit groups to resist.
"There's something ahead!"
Someone in the group of mages suddenly exclaimed, and the sound was like a wave that quickly triggered a reaction.
Grant looked up and saw in front of him, a banshee transformed from the black mist, with an exquisite face and a perfect naked body. There were a pair of black wings under his armpits.
"The phantom demon made using the harpy as a template is not as powerful as the other one. But it is better because it is not a pure life, has no fear, and can be mass-produced. The ancient mage civilization is indeed very powerful, and there is no way to make it in a mage cluster.
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Grant secretly thought that the closer he got to this world, the more he could feel the pinnacle of the previous mage civilization.
"Attack me!"
Trent was at the front and shouted.
Immediately, the nearby mages responded one by one, casting spells that pierced the energy.
"Pillar of Light!"
"Spear of Light!"
"Flaming Giant Slash!"
"Black Archery!"
…
Dozens of mages attacked collectively, forming a sudden attack. Colorful spells rushed forward again and again.
The phantoms themselves were preparing for their next spiritual attack, but they had not yet had time to unleash their second impact.
Bang bang bang...
Their whole bodies were exploded into masses of ordinary mist, and their puppet cores were shattered.
Grant and many mages flew past this group of remnants and glanced at them, full of surprise and vigilance. There is a certain chance that the shattered mist can transform into an illusive demon again, and its strength will be even more powerful.
twitter!
Grant saw the mist on the left suddenly form a ferocious phantom, and its sharp left hand attacked him.
"court death!"
Grant sat on the black giant eagle and drew a sword. It was like a half-moon arc falling on the mist, instantly causing the mist to be filled with ice crystals and turn into ordinary broken ice sculptures. Demonized weapons at level 20 were even rarer.
Ordinary phantoms cannot withstand such an attack.
There was trouble on Beate's side, and he encountered several resurrected phantom monsters.
Grant drew back his sword again, forming an icy cold air and approaching an phantom demon. After doing this, Grant automatically stopped his hand. He knew that Beate had no problem dealing with the phantom demon in front of him. Having eliminated one just now, he could free up his hands to deal with the remaining ones.
How many.
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Several hours later, Grant and the mages finally broke through the black fog.
The place where you enter your eyes becomes bright, like daylight.
Many mages, dressed in shabby robes, shouted excitedly. They had experienced danger just now and felt tired inside. Now they couldn't help but be excited when they saw the entrance.
"Haha, I didn't expect to be able to reach here after all. It only takes a while to get to the bottom of the ruins."
"The phantom demon just now is really troublesome. Although it is not life-threatening, there are at least thousands of them."
"If there were hundreds of thousands of them, they might be able to engulf our small team."
Many people whispered and vented their frustrations.
Grant looked at the bottom carefully and didn't care what people nearby were talking about.
A mountain range was cut off by some unnatural force halfway up the mountain, and a noisy city stood on it. After the baptism of time, the mage towers and minaret buildings collapsed one after another, and the walls were broken and dilapidated. Many buildings had growths in them.
The leader, the elk monster, looked up and saw the flying figure in black robes, and ran away.
"Be prepared to find an open space to assemble!"
After Trent drank, he took the lead and rushed to a corner in the northeast.
"clear!"
"clear!"
The forty-eight mages behind them all nodded, and each controlled the black giant eagle to prepare for landing.
Soon, a little black light stopped on the ground of the building.
Grant stepped off the back of the giant eagle and looked up at the dilapidated ruins nearby. He walked to an intersection that was once an alley, squatted down and picked up several pieces of light blue rubble. After a quick look and detection, he found the same person as before.
There is a discrepancy in the game, here it is shown as metal rubble.
"Grant, let's go see this ruined city."
"It's Shengtianping City!" Grant raised his head to remind.
To be continued...