"You have the mouth of the God of Doom, which is good but not bad." Duroken complained happily, trying to focus his fire on Nigris so that no one would gossip about him.
I’m scratching my face.
Nigris responded angrily: "This is the highest possibility I have guessed based on the current conditions. If it comes true, it means that my guess is correct. This is strength, do you understand?"
"Hey, how can the Mouth of Doom explain it this way? Then why can't you predict good things accurately?" Duroken suddenly felt as if his mind had been opened up.
"Why is it not allowed? You are not allowed to stand here? You are a dead lich whose life box is broken. If it weren't for me, Ange would have saved you?" Nigris said angrily.
"It makes sense." Duroken pondered, suddenly feeling convinced.
Brass Dragon rolled his eyes, nudged him with his little elbow, and asked: "Why did those two female teachers scratch you?"
Duroken sighed: "It's embarrassing to talk about it..." If you just tell Brass Dragon, it doesn't matter. After all, we have known each other for so many years.
But when he was about to speak, he instantly felt that the people who were busy almost stopped, and their heads were almost stretched out.
The only ones still moving were the three little Anges and the two insect gods, and they were the ones who were really happy here.
A steady stream of mutated insect fish were led to the beach, and they pounced on Hemel and Mathis one after another. They were then killed by Ange and piled aside.
After Negris finished speaking, everyone immediately went to the beach to give it a try. As soon as they took a mouthful of water, countless black leeches emerged from the sand like crazy.
If you don't look at their ring of fangs, they do look very similar to leeches, but if you throw a piece of meat at it, it will be chewed up in the blink of an eye.
It is conceivable that if tomorrow's celebration is crowded with people, everyone will be wearing bikinis and beach shorts, having fun, sitting on the beach with bare legs, and then being chewed by these bugs that emerge...
The scene was so brutal that I couldn’t even imagine it.
Unfortunately, when I met Ange, this guy was simply the nemesis of insects. He had fed the two insect gods into pigs. Now, with some temptation, all the insects under the sand and in the bay have been cleaned up.
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To be on the safe side, Ange also stepped on the quick-death halo, which spawned all the unhatched bugs in the sand.
"The bay is connected to the sea outside. If we clean it up now, there may be insects and fish sneaking in tomorrow. I will seal the bay first," said Aubengli.
I saw Oban Rei slowly floating into the air, her magic power surging, and elements quickly gathering, gathering, gathering from all directions...
Ten minutes later, Luther yawned out of boredom: "How long will it take?"
"It's early for arcane-level magic. This level of magic should have been cast by a group of magicians. Otherwise, it would be difficult to control the gathered elements. The little girl can cast it by herself. She is pretty good." Duroken said old-fashionedly.
Speaking of.
The undead maid and housekeeper was also nearby. When she heard these words, her heart skipped a beat: A nine-hundred-year-old girl?
At this moment, Ange suddenly said: "There is something."
After a while, I saw the sea surface boiling, and countless black shadows kept jumping out of the sea, spreading their wings, gliding in the air for a while, and then plunged back into the water.
If you don't look at their four eyes on their sides and their mutated sharp mouthparts, these are flying fish.
The mutated four-eyed flying fish were like gliding cannonballs, swarming towards the bay one after another.
Good guy, everyone in the bay is just petty, but now this wave is the big event.
"Sound the alarm, the highest level!" Oban Li shouted loudly.
Nigris, Duroken and Feti couldn't help but feel their hearts sinking: "I've been preparing for a long time, but now I'm in trouble."
"It's trouble. At this scale, is there anything else in the sea?"
Since cleaning up the bugs in the bay, everyone has actually been worried. If bugs can breed in the sea, are there other living things in the sea?
The ocean is a larger ecosystem than the land, and there are not many natural enemies. At least there are not so many gods, skeletons, and the like on land. If bugs can breed in the sea, they will definitely live a more nourishing life.
In the fresh water plane, bugs had already entered the water before, but it was controlled by the exterminator. Ange killed the exterminator, so the insects naturally could not spread.
The ocean on the main plane is salty, and I originally hoped that bugs would not be able to adapt to this environment. However, the appearance of bugs in the bay means that this hope has been shattered, which is troublesome.
When he thought of the ocean being full of black bugs, Nigris felt his scalp numb: "We need to find those two exterminators, so we can inform Nightcrow and Brusk to be careful."
As soon as Nigris finished speaking, the four-eyed flying fish flew to the front of the bay, crossed the breakwater like crazy, and swarmed into the bay.
In the darkness, a beam of light cut through the darkness, illuminating a clean gap among the flying fish: "Ouch!"
Without looking, Nigris knew who had placed the light beam, and he covered his face angrily.
The power of the shining holy light is very strong, but in the face of this kind of scene, it is completely useless. The clean gaps are quickly filled by other flying fish, and there is no sign that it has been attacked at all.
The little angel who couldn't finish firing her ultimate move was very happy, jumping up and down, holding up her Archangel Staff and started firing Holy Light Missiles.
Immediately afterwards, a black beam of light pierced the sky: "Ouch!"
Because in the dark night, the shock wave of the death breath of the little zombie was not conspicuous, everyone suddenly realized how scary it was when a long fish suddenly disappeared from the group of four-eyed flying fish.
But these are all preludes. Suddenly, Ange next to the little angel and the little zombie opened fire, and the fireballs pulled out red lines one after another, creating a curtain of fire in the night.
"One, two, three...twenty? Twenty rounds per second? Is he speeding up again?" Nigris calculated silently and came to a conclusion that shocked him.
Duroken's mouth was closed: "Instant level four magic? Twenty rounds per second? Is he a magic turret?"
Nigris curled his lips: "What level? Can you see it more clearly?"
Du Luoken frowned and said, "Level 2? No, this power is wrong. This power is at least level 4."
"Don't worry about it, right? Is it a second-level magic?" Nigris suddenly felt a sense of superiority that he had mastered some secret, and asked arrogantly.
"Judging from the consumption of elements, it is indeed level two, but the power is so powerful that it must be at least level four. The most likely cause of this result is proficiency. How proficient is he?" Duroken quickly guessed.
When he saw the reason, he asked in surprise.
"Proficiency?" Negri was surprised: "Can proficiency be quantified? What standard?"
"It's the number of times you cast it. One cast is a point of proficiency. A magic apprentice's magic power in one day is only enough to cast ten zero-level magics. If he practices the same magic every day, he will have more than 3,600 points of proficiency in one year.
It’s almost time to level up.”
"A normal magician's proficiency in magic ranges from about 3,000 to 5,000."
After Durokan finished speaking, he saw Nigris counting on his hands, and he couldn't help but asked in confusion: "What are you counting?"
"I'm calculating the proficiency. Ange's highest proficiency should be the rain spell. During the six months of the planting season, three thousand acres of land need to be watered every day. The rain spell needs to be cast 5,000 times. It has been done for almost a thousand years.
Well, five thousand a day, how much is six months? How much is a thousand years?" Gu
"Nine...nine million times?" Duroken said in shock.
He knew that Nigris did it on purpose. How could a guy who could calculate the relative displacement of the void clearly not be able to calculate this simple number? It was just to pretend that others could calculate it.
But even after seeing through Nigris' sinister intentions, Duroken was shocked by this number. The proficiency was close to ten million, while the average magician only had a few thousand. This was not the same magnitude.
Duroken's shock satisfied Nigris' bad taste, and he continued to brag: "It takes less time to explode the fireball, but he used to fire fourteen fireballs per second, and he can do this for several days and nights. His proficiency should be
There are hundreds of thousands of them."
Whether it is one hundred thousand or one million or ten million, this number is far different from that of a normal person. Duroken can no longer calculate it using the original standard system, so he can only roll his eyes at Nigris: "It's not like you let it go."
of."
"I taught you." Nigris said with his hands on his hips.
Ange's magic turret shocked the entire audience. When he opened a curtain of fire, everyone's eyes were focused on him. However, as the curtain of fire lasted longer and longer, even Oban Li was
Can't calm down anymore.
"So strong? Can anyone really hold on for so long?"
As long as the four-eyed flying fish is hit, the fireball will explode, killing them and shattering them, and their bodies will plop into the bay.
Hemel and Mathis were so excited. Ange fed them grass and straw every day, and finally they could eat meat. They dived into the water, and the two insect gods started to eat it crazily.
It is natural for the insect god to eat insects. Back then, Hemel raised insects just for himself to eat. With so many plump four-eyed flying fish, the long-term nutrition was unbalanced, and the insect god, who was only fat but not strong, quietly changed.
Aubengli had to disperse the elements she had gathered because she discovered that Ange had drained away the nearby elements and conflicted with her. If she did not disperse, it would be equivalent to holding Ange back.
"My...secondary magic steals the elements of my mystical magic. What is this?" Aubengli felt that the magical world had changed, and she, a mage of truth, couldn't understand it.
The bay has now turned into a soup, a soup that is fatally attractive to bugs. As more bugs die, the attraction to the bugs that are still alive becomes stronger, so strong that they desperately want to break through the fire blockade.
, plunge into this pot of 'soup'.
This is really taking care of Ange, just stand still and fireballs.
There may seem to be many four-eyed flying fish, but because of their relatively large size, there may actually be only tens of thousands of them, but in terms of size, they are already comparable to millions of insects. The seawater in the bay has been dyed like ink with blood.
It should have been extremely smelly, but there are two insect gods in the water. Not only is the smell gone, but the blood is being absorbed by them. At this rate, the bay will be clear again before dawn.
Everyone's eyes were focused on Ange, and a silver 'squirrel' rushed over like lightning, ran to Obanli's side, grabbed her skirt and climbed up, and soon squatted on her shoulders.
Already.
Aubengli had discovered it a long time ago and saw that it was it, so she did not stop it and let the squirrel climb onto her shoulder before saying: "You're awake."
"Of course I'm awake. You sounded the highest level of alarm. I thought something happened. What's going on? Where did humans come from? Are they so perverted? A new star?" Squirrel asked.
Aubengli asked: "Do you think he is a human being?"
"What do you mean? Not human?" the squirrel asked in surprise.
Aubengli did not answer directly, only said: "You can see it for yourself when you have the chance, don't offend him."
The squirrel's tail stood up in an instant, and he looked at Obanli in shock. If it meant 'don't touch him' or 'don't bully him', it would be normal, but Oubanli actually said 'don't offend him'?
What's the situation? This human, Oban Li, doesn't dare to offend him?
Shocked, the squirrel was a little distracted. A horse's mouth quietly reached over and bit its big tail.
Both Squirrel and Oban Li turned around in shock, and saw Lightning biting the squirrel's tail, chewing it and saying, "It's so strange, why does this squirrel's tail smell like lightning?"
The fur hat on Lightning's head opened its eyes and let out a 'oow' sound.
"Squirrel?" Squirrel was stunned for a moment, with a dangerous light flashing in his eyes. He turned around and asked Aubenli quietly: "Can this horse be killed?"
Aubengli shook her head first, and then explained: "That human being, if you kill him, you will offend him, so you can't kill him."
"Okay." The squirrel responded helplessly, exerting all its strength, and a loud noise suddenly erupted in the sky.
Lightning only felt an irresistible terrifying thunder, which was released from the squirrel's tail, making Lightning's entire body electro-transparent, as if he had become a luminous horse.
The residual electricity is transmitted to the horn, forming a secondary release, which electrifies the fur hat on its head into a ball, and all the hairs stand up, like a giant 'sea urchin'.
After the thunder, Lightning breathed out white smoke, his eyes were blurred, and he staggered around like he was drunk.
The eyes of the fur hat on the head were also rounded, and white smoke was rising from the tips of the fur, a bit like it had been cooked by electricity.
The palm-sized squirrel now transformed into a five-meter-tall, muscular squirrel with broad back muscles and extremely strong.
"There was a loud bang in the sky, the superstar appeared, the superstar thundered! Do you dare to call me squirrel?" the big squirrel roared.
Superstar Thunder, one of the three existing giants of the Republic of Stars.
Lightning's eyes were spinning, and he murmured with blurred eyes: "What a... such a big... squirrel..."
Thunder was so angry that he wanted to reach out to pick up Lightning and throw it away, but he immediately realized something was wrong: "Hey, the magic resistance is a bit high. This is not an ordinary unicorn."
I bet it had already recognized Lightning's identity, but it still asked if the horse could be killed. But even for a unicorn, Lightning's magic resistance was too high.
"Maybe it's the fur hat on its head, it's a dimensional beast." Oban Li said.
"Void... void species? Dimensional beast?" Lei Lei's eyes widened.
The carcass of the last flying fish also fell into the bay. After Ange finished his work, he happily collected the uneaten insect fish in the bay and burned the ashes. These are all fertilizers.
On a deserted island more than ten kilometers out of the bay, a sleepy exterminator rubbed his eyes and urinated at night. Halfway through, he couldn't help shouting: "No, where are our flying fish schools?"
His shouting woke up another exterminator, and the two stood on the rocks, looking at the empty sea, at a loss.
"Where are the flying fish schools? They won't run around without our command."
"Unless they are summoned by the Insect God, they will not lose control."
"Where are the insect gods? We have developed insects that are adapted to salt water. We are the new insect gods!"
"What should I do? I originally said I would take advantage of the celebration to let my children eat a lot, but now it's too late to save again."
During the argument, I didn't notice at all that several 'people' fell quietly above my head.
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