Jackie Chan looked at the big lake in front of him with a confused look on his face.
"Isn't it possible that this castle is hidden in the water?"
"Of course not."
Essex shook his head.
"Follow me."
I saw him taking one step forward.
Just as he was about to fall into the water, a ripple appeared, and his feet actually disappeared!
That’s not all.
Then in everyone's shocked eyes, Essence disappeared in front of everyone.
"Is this magic?"
Many people took a breath of cold air.
Although District Thirteen already has two spells, not everyone has access to them, and many people are only now seeing the power of magic.
"Let's go in too."
Jackie Chan was the first to react and walked inside.
When his footsteps fell, there was still a little nervousness and worry on his face.
When he saw that his feet disappeared from his eyes but felt intact, a trace of surprise flashed through his heart.
"It's magic!"
When he completely stepped on the ground, most of Jackie Chan's worries disappeared in an instant.
The other foot was raised, and his whole body disappeared.
Blake was the second to react, and he hesitated.
Seeing that Jackie Chan seemed to be safe and sound, he quietly made a gesture and followed him in.
A group of more than 500 people gradually disappeared above the lake.
If someone saw this scene, it would be another ghost story!
Jackie Chan felt as if he had passed through a layer of ripples, his eyes were dazzled, and the scene in front of him suddenly changed drastically.
"this."
Jackie Chan couldn't help but open his mouth.
All he could see was that there was no big lake in front of him.
Underfoot, there is a plain and smooth road.
What's more important.
Under the dark night.
An ancient castle lies hundreds of meters away.
Like a terrifying giant beast, it seems that it is about to choose people and devour them!
"The old castle, it turns out to be right here!"
"Um?"
Inside the Holy Lord's Basilica.
The Holy Lord opened his blood-red eyes again.
"A stranger has come in!"
This ancient castle was a temporary residence he built thousands of years ago.
The magic circle was also set up at that time.
Although due to the erosion of time, the power of this magic circle has long been reduced to what it used to be, and all kinds of offensive and defensive magic have almost disappeared, leaving only a psychedelic and concealed effect.
But after all, the foundation is there. Even if the Great Mage comes, it will still be difficult to see through unless he sets foot on this land directly.
Ordinary people entering by mistake?
Don't be ridiculous.
The expulsion spell is the basis of most magic circles. With it running, ordinary people will ignore this big lake when they see it, unless there is an extraordinary person to show the way.
Therefore, those who can enter here must either be approved by him or be extraordinary!
"Who is it? Who is it?"
The Holy Lord thought of the palpitations he had just felt, and a kind of uneasiness spread in his heart.
"Go! Call me Valon quickly!"
The group all passed through the magic circle.
Seeing everything in front of them, everyone, including Blake, was stunned.
A castle that big was hidden in front of them, but they didn't even notice it.
The shocking feeling of entering another world as soon as your eyes are dazzled cannot be described in ordinary words.
"Chief Black, this magic circle has a warning effect. It was sensed the moment we entered. If we don't act quickly, we may lose the opportunity!"
Essex gave a kind reminder.
Blake suddenly woke up.
"Thank you, Master Essence, for reminding me!"
He took a deep breath.
"The first group of artillerymen is out! The second group of artillerymen is ready!"
Long before coming here, he and Essex had already agreed on an offensive strategy.
One sentence.
Bomb the ground and then clean up the mess!
It's that simple and crude.
Ten elite police officers came to the forefront armed with upgraded rocket launchers.
"Ready to launch!"
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Rockets one after another, with flaming tails, rushed towards the castle hundreds of meters away.
Boom!
Boom!
The battle started like this.
"What's going on? Why is there the sound of bombs?"
"Damn it! No one should be able to come in here!"
"Who is it? You dare to provoke our black-hand organization, don't you want to live anymore!"
In the castle, a group of people were shocked and angry.
"Copycat guys! Kill them!"
"Yes! Kill these sons of bitches!"
At this moment, the members of the Black Hand organization remaining in the castle are basically the most vicious gangsters.
Normal people would be frightened to death when they heard the sound of bombs, but they were directly aroused to be vicious.
One by one, they picked up their weapons and rushed outside.
After a round of shelling.
Blake frowned deeply as he looked at the castle, which was only slightly damaged.
"Mage Essess, the rockets don't seem to be of much use."
"Don't worry, Chief Black. Trust me, a few more rounds will have a great effect."
Essex smiled slightly.
It doesn’t have much effect because you didn’t use enough explosives!
Once you have more explosives, all problems will be solved!
Even Bogon, the Mountain Demon, can still be killed if you throw a few large-ton nuclear bombs.
Without promotion to Legend, it is almost impossible to have the strength to resist nuclear bombs.
The reason why the castle in front of you looks so strong is because it still has the last bit of defensive magic protecting it.
As long as this defensive magic is broken, this castle is not necessarily much stronger than other castles.
"I see."
Blake can only trust Essence now.
"The second team of artillerymen comes out! The third team of artillerymen is ready!"
Another ten elite police officers came out with rocket launchers.
"Ready to launch!"
Boom!
The second round of bombing fell.
Blake, who was paying close attention, obviously found that the damage caused this time was much greater than the first time, which made him feel very happy.
"The artillerymen of the third and fourth teams are out! The artillerymen of the fifth and sixth teams are ready!"
He felt what Essex said was right.
The more rounds it takes, the greater the effect will be!
so
Black decided to attack two teams of artillery bombers at once, firing twenty rockets each round.
For this battle, he emptied almost all the ammunition stored in District 13.
Rockets?
Enough!
"Damn it! Who is it?"
The Holy Master's eyes flashed red. He never expected that this 'stranger' who suddenly broke in would greet him with a bomb without saying a word!
No time for him to react!
Even deep inside the castle, he could feel waves of waves coming, like an earthquake, which would destroy the entire castle in the next moment.
The castle's defensive magic won't last long!
The Holy Lord knows this very well. Under the continuous cleaning of rounds of bombs, it only takes a few minutes at most for the castle's final defensive magic to be completely broken!