To release magic and strike from a distance on the battlefield, you need to control the rhythm.
At this moment, Platland Black Sword is just a war slave sprint, the melee legion is gathering and preparing, and the long-range strike has not yet been released.
Influenced by Agranel's evil song, many priests and monks had to perform exorcisms to reduce the impact of this curse.
The power of the four electromagnetic blasters projected from a high position is quite good.
Playing like a nouveau riche, using four electromagnetic blasters and a million dollars, the results are satisfying.
The pikemen and crusaders who were marching in formation suffered. More than forty people were directly bombed to death by this uncommon method, and there were even more close combat legions affecting nearly a hundred people around them.
Even the team of knights walking around the venue were frightened by the sudden explosion and fell off their horses.
The methods of modern warfare are completely different from those in the dream world. What's more, Platland Black Sword is preparing to fight a war of encirclement and annihilation. The legions are advancing layer by layer, but they have already suffered heavy losses in just the beginning.
"projection"
The sound of a bow string being pulled sounded. Xu Zhi just glanced at it and immediately retreated behind the stone tomb chamber.
Even Doug Wuge, who was screaming and not taking a step back, immediately bent down and raised his shield to dodge.
The lives of the slaves were obviously not considered. A dense rain of arrows instantly cut through the dark night sky, shooting towards the door of the tomb like locusts.
The battle situation was obviously beyond Platland Black Sword's expectation. Whether it was the sudden top evil song or the inexplicable explosion, this was not a conventional method.
The Song of Evil may still be able to bear it reluctantly. Being entangled by the curse, the energy in the body has declined, and the ability to strike and protect is limited to only 80% of its full strength. However, this does not mean that it has become a waste. It can still fight, charge and kill.
But the electromagnetic blaster caused death, and Platland Black Sword's heart bleeds when he saw it.
Every soldier in the elite legion was carefully selected, well-armored, and had strong killing and protective capabilities. Yet they died inexplicably.
I don't even know who my opponent is.
If it's a magic attack, the caster has to show his face and wave the staff.
Among the legions, there were already monks preparing, and even sharp archers were watching the door of the tomb. As long as the mage released powerful offensive chaotic magic, someone would interrupt the spellcasting process, or snipe him from a distance.
But they saw nothing.
"Suppress it, keep shooting, don't stop."
"Go forward, keep going."
"The Chaplaincy Heals."
Before Platland Black Sword issued an order, the commanders would obviously proceed as before.
"Madiro" Platlan Blacksword shouted.
"I seem to smell a smell similar to a powder keg."
The Lord Knight replied uncertainly to Platland Black Sword. In his impression, the gunpowder barrel was large and thick, difficult to transport, and causing an explosion was also very troublesome. It was far less convenient than magic. A long time ago
They were eliminated from the war.
"Isn't it the demon fire bottle of the Casa Kingdom? It was mentioned above that there is also a Casa Archmage who came from afar among their group."
"Devil's Fire Bottle"
Madiro was silent for a moment before saying: "The Devil's Fire Bottle guides fireball magic. Perhaps I am ignorant and have never seen a top-level Devil's Fire Bottle. It is said that one bottle costs more than 200,000 gold coins. It is priceless but not marketable."
Platland Black Sword's face twitched, and he used potions to fight. No one can afford this kind of extravagant behavior, especially the top-consuming potions, which are more used for small group battles, or
The final battle between the great powers.
"I don't believe they have a lot of devil's fire potion. They will distribute the fire-proof potion to several main commanders, and they will need their efforts soon."
Platland Black Sword looked at the entrance to the tomb, and then looked at the torrent of armor that was constantly advancing, and confidence flashed across his face again.
Doug Wuge must be killed, and the Archmage from Casa, with the above implicit hint, he does not mind killing by mistake. Anything can happen near the Kudros area. This kind of evasion,
It's not his first time either.
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"Sir Zhizhi, give me a little ball like yours."
Before the magic was released, Bob was startled by Xu Zhi's electromagnetic blaster. If he threw one at random, it would have the power of high-level chaotic magic.
Looking at the dozens of electromagnetic blasters in Xu Zhi's small basket, Bob swallowed several times.
"There is an immortal just like you. Guess what?"
"What's wrong?"
"died."
Xu Zhi looked at Bob with great interest in his eyes. This old man simply did not have the power to be resurrected. Blind research would lead to death.
"With such great power, no wonder Sir Zhizhi felt so distressed when using it," Alita muttered in a low voice.
"There seem to be thirty-six more. If these gadgets are thrown out, I'm afraid half of Platland Black Sword's legion will be killed and the remaining half will be disabled."
After Agranel released his magic nearby, his eyes also scanned the situation under the bluestone stairs.
"what are you guys saying?"
Nagus casually tore off an arrow embedded in the bone and stayed behind. He did not see the explosion, but was hit by an arrow in the chest.
"I'm saved now. Sir Zhizhi, you are indeed a reliable partner. Let's show our support again."
The bow strings sounded outside the stone tomb, and the huge pressure caused by the shaking of the armor as they marched disappeared without a trace.
Everyone's expressions became more relaxed.
Obviously, an opportunity presented itself.
If it is not a dead end, then you can release your full strength, and there is no need to save any remaining energy to escape. It is difficult to decide whether to provide help in times of need, and there is no need to consider the icing on the cake.
"A treasure like Mr. Zhizhi doesn't need to cast spells, why don't you charge..."
"You old man, you are very bad."
The old man Bob obviously thought of his performance in the previous battles.
Xu Zhi said, no matter how awesome he is, there is a limit. His body can indeed withstand long-range strikes, but his army is an elite army, not the mess of barbarians.
There were obviously sharp archers in the opponent's camp. From such a distance, as well as the obstruction of the tomb and the obstruction of the line of sight, they were able to hit Nagus.
If he dared to get out, he would be stared at and shot at vulnerable parts such as his eyes.
Even if he is equipped with various protective magics, his eyes do not have hundreds of long-range defenses. If he is shot by an arrow, he will most likely turn into a one-eyed dragon.
What's more, the opponent's melee corps has taken advantage of the suppression of long-range strikes and has already entered the bluestone stairs. When he exits the tomb chamber door of the stone tomb, he may still face a melee strike.
"You put on my hat and cape, and that barbarian, quickly take off your tiger skin armor that can withstand beatings."
Bob took off the archmage's hat with a painful look on his face, and took out the angel feather cloak he was about to wear.
"You are so, so, so and so..."
The old mage whispered in Xu Zhi's ear, describing how to use the two treasures.
"Uh huh"
Xu Zhi nodded for a while. If Bob threw the blaster in this way, he would probably become a murderer.