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Chapter 1076 It’s still oilcloth

Chapter 2391 It’s still oilcloth

"Sir? Sir?" Taling, who lacked imagination, was not too affected. Instead, he was a little curious about why Hill didn't even look at the screen.

The magic tower was shaking like crazy.

It was obvious that the fruit of wisdom, who actually controlled the main authority of this magic tower, had indeed suffered a lot of damage and was working hard to save himself.

And the method it chose was to directly activate the full power mode of the magic tower... It is conceivable that no matter whether the magic tower will escape into a random dimensional space due to the explosion, it will not cause much harm to the fruit of wisdom itself.

of.

At most, it will weaken its strength, but in the face of the purifying water poured down on the head, this is no longer the most critical issue.

The lines on the outer layer of the magic tower are obviously filling up with energy one by one... The bumps that were once borrowed by the little bomb loli seem to be gradually flattening due to this mana burning effect.

This is probably the reason why the Tower of Despair doesn't think there is a problem...the accumulation of elemental energy can indeed be easily solved.

Being reborn on the outside does not mean there are no problems on the inside.

The obvious deviation angle at the bottom of the magic tower proves that the foundation of the tower has begun to become unstable.

But the base of the tower is the foundation of the magic tower!

No matter how strong the protection is, what's the point if there's a funnel underneath?

There is a hole in the head, and enemies can get in!

If you have it under your feet, doesn’t that mean you don’t have to waste any strength?

If the random dimensional space this tower enters is safe, even if it is a vacuum... they still have a chance to survive.

If you are entering a dimensional space filled with negative energy, not to mention that the nine-ring archmage in this world does not have the skills of Nese Arcane Master, and he can survive this kind of situation by transforming into a lich.

disaster.

The key is that this world was controlled by the devil in the early stage. Although it is better now, it is still the Styx!

Both of these determine that the attributes of the dimensional spaces attached to this world are absolutely unsuitable for human survival.

However, what's even funnier is that the Magic Tower is preparing to turn on flight mode. Except for the nine-ring archmages of the Tower of Despair who stayed in the tower to take charge of the overall situation at the beginning, even the meteorite archmage has no chance to follow.

After the meteorite archmage was directly hit on the ground by the self-destruction of the undead, he was dizzy for a while... If the dozens of undead were not frightened by the madness of the bomb elf, they would have launched a round of big moves.

Send him to the city of death.

But even though there is something on his mind, the skills in his hands are obviously a bit shaky... Instead of fighting the BOSS, the undead now focus on live broadcasting and recording.

It doesn't matter if the BOSS can't be defeated. What they want to do most is to invite friends to the world and let the whole world share their surprises and frights.

That is to say, the Meteorite Archmage's leg was directly blown off, and an arm was missing, so the battle continued in a furious manner.

"The Magic Tower is leaving!" The eight-ring mages of the Tower of Despair who were suddenly abandoned were stunned for a while before they realized what had happened.

Some people stood at a loss and looked around.

Someone desperately sent a message...the auras rushed towards the outermost layer crazily.

With all their backup options gone, how can the Archmages be able to safely fight the undead over there?

Also, a few smart people rushed directly into the suddenly opened door of the Magic Tower.

This kind of thing is either too shrewd or too stupid to think at all.

Even if that door is reserved for those archmages who are definitely rushing back, then don't you think about it, is the current situation suitable?

On the other hand, the Kayo whom Hill knew quietly entered a small magic tower that was damaged due to the battle between the undead and the meteorite archmage.

Then, Hill quickly understood why he did what he did... The figures that flashed quickly grabbed a certain eighth-ring mage on the ground, and together they rushed into the door that seemed to be reserved for them.

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Of course, it's not like these nine-ring archmages who are obviously stronger haven't tried to get a handful of meteorite archmages.

However, he was surrounded by the undead, and no one could catch him.

The main thing is that no matter who they are dealing with, these undead are best at attacking in groups.

Even if they do this, their skill attack power will be greatly reduced, and it may also affect the performance of certain melee professions, and even force them to turn into medicine jars... In order to maintain their continuous spells,

They can only have a bottle of Big Blue every now and then.

On the contrary, there are several melee professions, who are struggling at the outermost periphery with various alchemy items or bows and crossbows to single-point enemies.

Although this encirclement is not large, the knights who are accustomed to standing with shield walls still formed a perfect outer wall... But the original intention was to block the escape route of the guy inside, but now it happened to allow the returning despair

The great wizards of the tower were at their wits' end for a while.

It's not possible for them to descend from the sky.

You can say that the undead are not skilled enough, but you cannot say that the group attack spells they throw around will not appear from inexplicable directions.

Several people who tried to catch the meteorite archmage in the radiance of spells in the sky were almost hit by the skills coming out from very tricky angles.

The identity of this meteorite archmage is obviously very important. After all, under the crazy charging and vibration of the magic tower, these archmages who have rushed back will try to help him.

But he is not important enough to let these archmages sacrifice themselves.

Therefore, even though two groups of people came back one after another, the Meteorite Archmage was still firmly trapped in place by the undead.

Although this group of undead has many shortcomings, they do have one characteristic that I don't know if it should be considered an advantage...specificity.

Of course, you can also say that they don't know how to adapt.

If it were the people from the Aotian Alliance, someone would definitely imitate the time and space warlock in front of them and carry a few people into the sea at this moment.

But these individual people definitely don't think about the overall situation. They just want to complete their mission at the moment...kill a certain Nine-ring Archmage who is brought to their lips.

However, after confirming that the Tower of Despair was ready to flee, there were still a dozen undead who did not give their crystal flower potion to the bomb goblin, and they quickly and decisively smashed out of the magic tower.

Of course, some people had an idea and smashed the meteorite at the Archmage... which resulted in a terrifying howl from the Archmage.

With his hands and feet broken, he had an expression of indifference, but when his colleagues completely abandoned him, a trace of resentment and a hint of viciousness slipped across his face. The meteorite archmage actually fell down directly under the influence of the crystal flower potion poured on his head.

Weeping on the ground.

Hill twitched the corners of his mouth helplessly.

I don’t know if I should say that this meteorite archmage is destined to be like this... The undead’s throwing skills are really bad, in fact, they are in a lot of directions.

However, he happened to be shot indiscriminately by a certain knight and was directly directed to an area a few meters above the head of the meteorite archmage.

Of course, according to the acceleration of gravity, this crystal bottle would have flown to an unknown distance.

But it happened that at that time, a certain undead mage who was very thoughtful hit the sky thunder array on the head.

Although the Meteor Archmage was severely injured as a result, the Heavenly Thunder Array mage still received a lot of scoldings and was even kicked several times.

Their small battlefield was littered with long spears, spears and arrows, and the lightning and thunder that fell down returned to the undead in a few jumps.

Although the mages standing in front had enough wisdom to hold up their shields, they could not avoid having their hair blown apart.

Hill couldn't help but laugh. His gloomy mood after seeing the alien finally got better... He finally had the courage to look up at the top of the giant screen, where the little bomb goblin was still fluttering in the wind.

Perhaps because the great mages who can operate with precision have returned, the Magic Tower has begun to recycle the observation deck on the top of the tower.

The girl obviously had no intention of running away, and even tried to follow the inside of the Magic Tower while holding on to the shaking observation deck.

However, the top floor of the Magic Tower was sealed first, so she only got ashes on her face.

The little loli stood up unhappily. At this moment, her shape really suited her... Although the clothes were wrinkled, it could be seen that the front and back were equally flat.

Hill couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

This girl will probably become the most famous lolita from now on, and even the "old Sanda King" will not be able to compete with her.

However, Hill also realized why the bomb elf didn't leave.

Being able to go up but not down is also the usual style of people like them.

In fact, it was not that no one wanted to rush to the roof to kill her. Hill saw an archmage popping up.

But the wailing of the Fruit of Wisdom that continued until now made the Archmage turn around and go back... At that time, the Meteorite Archmage hadn't been blown up yet!

The bomb goblin pinched his waist and looked at it for a while.

The powerful strength allowed her to stand firm even on the magic tower that was shaking so violently.

Then she started taking out things again.

Hill's eyes widened... At this moment, he seemed to have seen the development history of the undead's alchemical bombs.

Moreover, there are also the unstable bombs made by the dwarves and gnomes of Toril, and even the engineering bombs of Oaises that are specially used to open mountains!

The bomb goblin tilted his head and thought for a moment, then suddenly pulled something out from his waist.

Hill closed her eyes instantly... Her noble buttocks were also padded, and they were not small.

Little Bomb Loli, who had returned to her smallest loli form, carefully wrapped the bombs one by one with the piece of cloth that was quite large when she opened it.

When the undead from the outside rushed in, and when the magic tower was finally charged to the limit and was about to flash into the suddenly opened dimensional door, the bomb girl shouted with a crazy look on her face, "Explosion is the most wonderful art."

!' While raising her hands high...a ray of fire slid down from her fingertips.

Amidst the loud noise, Hill had only one thought in his mind: It was still oilcloth.

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