Along with the raging lightning, thunder rumbled from overhead, and raindrops fell with it.
What kind of bad weather is this?
At this time, Fife's heart was already full of ten thousand grass and mud horses galloping, and the faces of the other two knights were not good-looking. After they noticed the strangeness in the sky, they could not help but issue orders in advance.
"All-out attack, kill everyone who dares to stand in the way, and bring them back!"
"Here!"
It is the nature of the guards to obey orders. Even though the environment at this moment was extremely bad, they still galloped their horses towards the luxury carriage not far away.
The sudden rainy night, the low dark clouds, the carriages with scattered lights, the intensive sound of horse hooves, the serious-looking knights, the roar of thunder, and the frequent lightning flashes across the sky created such a shocking scene.
But being involved in it was indeed a bit uncomfortable. At least Woody saw Tecia's hands clenched tightly and her body straightened slightly, looking very nervous.
"They are getting close! We..."
Tecia whispered to Woody beside her, but before she could finish her words, she was blocked by the scene in front of her.
Cecil's body, which was sitting cross-legged on the wooden board, suddenly rose and was suspended in mid-air, while the crystal spiral staff was also hanging by his side, as if there was something underneath that was lifting them up.
Quite magical.
Then, before Tecia could continue to utter a sound of surprise, Cecil's originally closed eyes suddenly opened. The originally sea-blue eyes were now transformed into turbulent blue-white electric light, as if it was a lit fire. In an instant, there was a crackle.
Sounds came out from her eyes, nose, mouth, and hair one after another, and then blue and white electric lights emerged, as if every air circulating in her body was filled with the power of the storm, and her long blond hair was also full of power at this moment.
He was lifted up by the invisible air current and spread out in all directions. Similar to his noble appearance before, Cecil's majesty and momentum at this moment can be said to be that of a god named after a storm.
“@——#!%!……”
Along with the incomprehensible sound of mysterious symbols passing through her mouth, an invisible force once again enveloped the world.
The sound of horse hooves from the outside world was getting closer and closer, but compared to Cecil's speed, it was still too slow. I saw the young mage who briefly controlled the thunder of the world through magic. Her hands were like puppets controlled by strings, slightly moving.
As soon as he moved, the spiral staff hanging in the middle of his body shot out towards the sky a bright white light that could ignite the sky.
boom!
Before everyone outside the car could react, electric light that was more dazzling than the white light billowed out from the clouds.
The next moment, thunder was like a torrential rain, breaking through the dark clouds and falling one after another. With Cecil's carriage as a dot, lightning bolts as thick as buckets were like a swarm of fish, hitting the ground intensively, and gravel splashed.
The sound is like a waterfall.
Small wind pressures were generated by the friction and collision of thunder and lightning. The originally neat and orderly team was directly blown up by the thunder. Even though they were scattered widely, the strong conductivity brought by the rain still caused most of them to wear armor.
The guards cannot escape their fate.
The cries and shouts lasted endlessly amidst the thunder, just like the beat in a grand music, which was extremely beautiful. However, before ten seconds passed, the beat gradually weakened and was gradually drowned by the thunder.
There are only a few figures still darting left and right in the thunder, but they are like ships in the violent currents. Even if they escape this wave, the continuous waves will eventually capsize them.
However, there are still some minor glitches. For example, when lightning strikes a certain place, it is no longer accurate, but is refracted to other locations. No matter how many streaks there are, they are all like this, which is extremely conspicuous in the lightning-like battlefield. .
"Energy Protection Field."
Woody could tell at a glance that this was a magical object specifically targeted at spellcasters. It could target attacks from plastic magic, such as wind, fire, water, earth, electricity and many other elements. Judging from the strength of the protection, it should be at least The +3 magic items seem to be able to hold up for a while.
If it is an ordinary single eight-ring spell, then Cecil's thunder will definitely not need to be maintained at all. Even a +3 level magical object will be vaporized instantly, leaving no residue behind for you, but This kind of group damage is obviously not as powerful as a single target, but it will be a matter of time before it can't hold on, and Woody didn't pay too much attention.
But the next moment, it seems that there is a place that has not been cleansed for a long time. The thunderclouds in the sky suddenly fell silent, and the sound of thunder and lightning stopped abruptly. But at this moment, it was more like the calm before the storm.
Sure enough, at the next moment, a lightning beam more than ten meters thick fell down like a sword of heavenly punishment. The force field that could originally refract lightning could only support it for less than half a second in front of this awe-inspiring lightning beam. It was shattered into pieces in the white light, and the black shadow standing on the hillside also turned into nothingness.
"Wocao."
Woody was stunned. Is this the strength of Master? Of course, as a veteran player who had never eaten pork in his previous life, but had seen pigs running, Woody obviously knew that Cecil was using the spell "Thunderstorm". His attainments far exceed those of most high-level spellcasters. It can be said that he has reached the threshold of legend by showing off his skills today.
After all, what Woody knew about the lightning just now was that Cecil used at least two metamagic specialties, "Spell Delay" and "Spell Convergence", and Woody even suspected that she also had special skills for barrier protection. The super-magic specialty of the system is "Super-Magic Penetration". Otherwise, it would have been impossible to annihilate a magic protection rare object with at least +3 in it so quickly...
If in the game, a spell with such protective strength can be instantly destroyed, it must at least touch the level of the seventh ring, and it is the kind of single-target damage. This can be done among the spells of the eighth ring, which are famous for group attacks. This is extremely difficult. After all, most high-level group attack spells may be spread out to kill hundreds or even nearly a thousand troops, but a true single-point attack may only be able to achieve a sixth-level or even a fifth-level spell. level.
How many super-magic feats do you have to master to do such horrific damage...
It was never this strong when attacking the cannibals before.
She became stronger again!
Woody couldn't help but feel nervous. He was keenly aware that her professional level might have been improved again. He didn't know if it was due to Lani.
But he also thought that even though Cecil was so powerful, in the great history of the saints, she still died in the open sea before the Year of Darkness arrived, without even leaving a name.
A long-lost sense of urgency came back to Woody's heart. This was the second impulse that made his heart beat after he solved the curse on the back of his neck.
But the first sense of urgency came from the countdown to destruction of the plane and the death pressure brought about by the parasitic curse.
But now, he simply feels humbled by his weak strength. Yes, humbled. In the past few days, from the Dark Area to Green Creek Town and the Golden River Valley, the scenes that have happened along the way seem like... It was a pyramid made of sand. Finally, one gravel was overwhelmed, and the originally magnificent building immediately fell apart. And this gravel came from his inner sigh at this moment.
It's like I, as a member of the mountains, witnessed a mountain that was about to rise, but already knew its collapse in my destiny, and a trace of disgust inevitably rose in my heart, as if to say, keep working hard to become stronger. So what, in the end it was not inevitable to escape the fate of overthrow.
However, this thought that should not have appeared was quickly extinguished by Woody. He knew that his heart was still shaken by this natural disaster caused by manpower, and at the same time, his original heart began to change. .
He originally prioritized finding the Astral Whales, but after all, escaping Asenrant was his current main task.
But when I think about it carefully, I am still too naive.
It is almost impossible to completely avoid disasters along the way. Along the way to the Northland, there were no less than ten turmoils that Woody could remember to name.
wucuoxs/62714/"Sword Comes"
The riots of elemental creatures, the migration of trolls, the awakening of the undead, the scourge of vampires... and on the human side, various kingdoms and city-states, in which cultists and local armies, and bandits compete with each other, and various attempts to draw chestnuts from the fire in the turbulent situation There are countless professionals.
This is also an important reason why Woody wants to travel in a caravan. If he is really safe, he can travel much faster alone than with a group of people.
But now that I think about it, he was still too naive in his thinking, too simple in his plans, and too much of a gambler.
He never thought about the consequences of failure. Although he could clear the level as quickly as possible, all his real strength was spent on the road and how to avoid local unrest. He never considered focusing on improving along the way. In terms of strength, most of the time is spent on unnecessary things. Even if you try your best to collect those rare objects, the rare objects are essentially the icing on the cake. How can the power derived from oneself be more realistic?
And he also felt that his desire to survive had overtaken the fight before, so that he did not gain the most profound awareness at all.
This way.
He did not find any way to face the battle, but kept searching for the safest ways to gain experience in his memory, hoping to use those things to improve his professional level.
Simply...
How ridiculous!
When Woody thought of this, he couldn't help but deeply regret that he had been looking for safe opportunities to upgrade his level and gain experience in the past few days. With memories of the past, he unknowingly regarded the treasures that he had not yet obtained as his own. It also gave him unrealistic fantasies about it.
For example, it is too dangerous to fight here. It is better to wait a few months and reach the Northland. There are countless tasks on the road, and I am familiar with them. Leveling up is not a piece of cake.
Yes, this was what Woody had thought before. Thinking about it now, it's really too ridiculous.
After all, if you go deeper, those things that have not yet been obtained are essentially the flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water. They have never been obtained at all, and what is their own? Even if his plan is very detailed, don't forget, there is another sentence
, it’s called planning failing to keep up with changes.
Now we have to pass through several kingdoms and city-states from the Northland before we can reach the border of Kovar Forest and the Moon Sea Kingdom. He is not the God of Creation, so he can predict everything that will happen to him in the future.
If there is any accident or risk during the journey, if he does not seize the opportunity to grow quickly at this time, he will not have any ability to resist the risk.
call.
Fortunately, it had only been three days since his departure, so he still had a chance to change.
At this moment, Woody felt a furry thing thrust into his arms, and at the same time an anxious female voice came in.
"Woody, hurry up, Tecia..."
"Thesia is missing!"
Woody was shocked. He had been observing his surroundings with his peripheral vision, especially Tecia's movements, but just for a moment, she disappeared from his sight.
"What's going on?" he asked.
"Spatial fluctuations, I captured that she seemed to be taken away by some teleportation spell, but I didn't see Tesia cast the spell."
Relying on the dragon inheritance knowledge belonging to the bronze dragon, Duni recounted what just happened in a simple and clear way and vividly.
Woody glanced at Cecil, whose mouth, nose, and hair were still flashing with lightning, knowing that she couldn't get away now, so he nodded.
"I know, I'm going to find her now, don't worry."
Woody understood that this should be the move of the person he suspected was behind the scenes, so he took out his weapon and walked out of the carriage without stopping for too long.
"Wait, I'll go with you."
The tabby cat transformed from the bronze dragon Donnie immediately jumped on Woody's body and found a perch on his shoulder very nimbly.
"Then she..." Woody hesitated a little. With Donnie gone, she would be the only one left. Although there are not many soldiers left alive on the battlefield, it cannot be ruled out that there are still people lurking in the shadows.
"Don't worry about Cecil. There are all kinds of triggering spells around her. Even ten of us combined can't hurt her. She's spending a lot of money now, tsk tsk."
Whether they are metal dragons or color dragons, they are all born with the ability of infinite valuation. Basically, with just a brief glance, they can estimate a floating value in their hearts.
Therefore, only Doni knew how much Cecil had spent on himself in terms of protective power at this moment.
Listening to Donny's envious tone, Woody also understood that it was basically impossible for Cecil to overturn the situation now, unless Legend took action, but if Legend took action, it really wouldn't make much difference whether he was there or not.
So he happily went out with the bronze dragon to look for traces of Thesia.
In fact, it is not difficult to find, because whether it is the bronze dragon's super long sight range or the unique ability given by Woody's demon hunter, it can see clearly at night. In addition, the location where Cecil's carriage stopped is exactly in the golden circle.
The upper end of the Milky Way, looking into the distance, is basically at a bird's-eye view, with an unobstructed view.
Therefore, they easily found Tesia, who was being carried by horses and had fainted.
The first time she saw Tecia, Donnie's hair stood up instantly, and the next moment she wanted to transform into her original form and chase the villain who dared to kidnap her beloved.
But the next moment he was held down by Woody.
"Let me do it! Don't cause trouble."
His voice was cold, and his consciousness was also not slow. A thought flashed, and the next moment on the lawn five meters in front of him, a tall black war horse ran towards him from the void. From virtual to real, it would come soon.
arrived at his side.
Woody got on his horse and pulled the reins.
He drew out his curved sword and pointed it at the road ahead.
"Grape, catch up!"
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