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Chapter 191 Why should I die!

"As long as there are enough altitude, high-altitude bombing, and wind blade techniques, the storm can last for a long time without any consumption from top to bottom.

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

The entire range is covered!”

Lin Bo was giving voice commands from behind. Mo Lan looked at the knights who had reached the middle and smiled.

Lin Bo, who was behind him, gave the order again.

"Has the big hole in the back section been completed? Speed, speed!"

Boom!

A loud noise responded to him. At this moment, the ground at the very beginning of the valley suddenly sank, kicking up dust all over the sky.

When the dust fell, the last two hundred mages appeared, and the scene became two hundred gray men, smiling and showing their white teeth on the side of the pit.

In front of them, a large pouring pit appeared.

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

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

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

Holt's expression really changed at this moment. A hint of horror was hidden, leaving only deep gloom.

At this moment, a terrifying wind blade 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.

He could only endure the black-armored rhino's shadow and let it attack, but the black-armored rhino's shadow soon became much dimmer.

Although the number of Wind Blade Techniques was about the same, the effect when it landed on the body was much better than when it landed on the corner.

Mo Lan and some observing mages silently took notes, and then silently waited for the flood to sweep across the entire valley.

Boom!

The breach in the river embankment became wider and wider, the river channel was blocked by the mage, and the rapid water flowed directly into the valley.

The knights did not hesitate in front of the pit and charged directly down. When the pit was halfway through, the black-armored rhinoceros disappeared, and each knight rushed towards the wall of the pit, which was only ten meters away.

Obviously, the almost insurmountable height of ten meters in the fighting spirit resonance state can be easily browsed by a single warrior.

Seeing this scene, many mages breathed a sigh of relief.

"What I said is that in the future, except for professional construction engineering teams, no one will be able to organize a mage group.

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

The Mage Association is defined as technical personnel and scientific researchers who are responsible for promoting the advancement of mage technology and mage technology in the mage tower."

Mo Lan said this and glanced at the knight who had released the fighting spirit resonance.

"It seems that the resonance of the fighting spirit is not very strong. I almost thought they could cross it at a height of ten meters.

After all, the diagonal distance can also be regarded as a pit, which can be paved.

If this is the case, we can only let him go with regret, but now it seems that it is not as bad as imagined."

"indeed."

While Mo Lan and Zou Peng were talking, an expressionless mage appeared on the mountaintops on both sides of the pit and took out a box of spell scrolls with an expressionless face.

One box per person, activate as soon as you pick it up.

In just an instant, the ten-meter pit wall that originally seemed to be the other side was enveloped by the manic wind blade technique.

The far denser wind blade skills formed a terrifying wind blade storm, instantly making the pit deeper by more than one meter. No large objects appeared within the scope of the storm, and even stones were completely torn into pieces.

"Moo!"

The phantom of the black-armored rhinoceros appeared and defeated the storm. However, even if the wind blade storm was eliminated, the scattered level and strong wind still had considerable lethality. Knights appeared in the aftermath just after the fighting spirit resonance was released.

At this moment, you can feel the stinging pain in your lungs when you breathe, as if they are being torn apart.

But before they could brave the aftermath, the next wave of wind blade storm swept down again.

Yin Jiang was stunned.

"Damn it, how many wind blades are there? I don't dare to offend the mage anymore, otherwise thousands of spell scrolls will come down at every turn. Who can bear it?"

"I can't stand it, I can't stand it, I can't stand it."

"This is too much, thousands of them..."

"Sit tight upstairs. One person can draw ten spell scrolls, which is five thousand. Looking at this posture, I guess this is just the beginning."

"But isn't five thousand animal skins money? It's really not money at all!"

"The price of animal skins has been smashed for a long time. One animal skin only has so many spell scrolls. This is nothing to people."

"That's it for being awesome."

At this moment, Huo Te's expression was gloomy and terrifying, and the two men in fine clothes next to him were also very embarrassed at this moment, with ferocious expressions.

"This big hole has never existed before."

"How could they dig such a big hole in such a short period of time?"

Holt, whose face was as gloomy as if he could drip water, ignored the two people behind him and rushed forward.

But under the wind blade storm, no one dared to go in, not even the elite warriors.

The heavy armor on their bodies is so hard that it cannot be cut through by wind blades, leaving at least a trace. This is their pride, and it is also their capital that they can fight against other people's spells without using Dou Qi Resonance.

But this kind of capital appears extremely fragile here.

If one wind blade can't cut through it, then ten. In the storm, almost every breath has four or five wind blades cutting through it.

As long as this narrow pit wall takes two breaths, the heavy armor on his body will turn into scrap metal. If he resists with his flesh and blood body, the moment his fighting spirit is exhausted, he will be executed by Ling Chi.

The screams of the four or five knights in the storm were chilling, and the ferocious marks on the heavy armor of the dozen or so knights who escaped in time were shocking.

All the knights stopped, but at this moment, they seemed to have some conflict.

A mage sneaked closer and listened, and burst into laughter.

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

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

The atmosphere was very awkward for a while, with vindictiveness building. The gloomy Holt let out a cold, murderous shout.

"Whoever dares to disobey will be hanged by his whole family!"

As soon as the words were spoken, the first team's momentum suddenly stagnated due to Huot's prestige and the threats from his family, while the second team looked at them excitedly.

The mage who was eavesdropping saw a bold idea suddenly pop up in his head and screamed strangely.

"You may not be able to escape yet? As long as you die here, who knows.

Why should I die?"

As soon as the words were spoken, the audience fell silent, and the atmosphere became very strange for a moment. The eyes of a group of knights drifted over Holt from time to time, but there was no movement.

The second team looked at them warily and quickly protected Holt.

No one dared to take action, and no one started a fight. The mage above also controlled the direction of the wind blade technique to avoid breaking the silence of this moment.

But it was this moment of hesitation.

The flood...is coming!


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