The long battle made everyone exhausted. There were scattered airships in the sky. There were not many in number, and many were broken. With not much ammunition reserves and many personnel injured, these airships took advantage of the darkness and closed down.
All the lights were hidden in the night and slowly receded.
In the city below, the protagonists of both sides of the battle have also changed from soldiers on the ground to magic masters of both sides. Their raging magic and skills wreak havoc on the surrounding environment, and the streets are filled with the sounds of collapse and fleeing.
Qiang Qiang——
Dense and sharp impact sounds sounded intensively. A shell-shaped shield remained motionless during various shots and impacts. It seemed to be a thin layer but was indestructible. A woman wearing a red golden daylily on her head walked among it, with her hands slightly open.
, and as she slowly moved forward, this pale white shell shield also moved forward.
"It's not enough, Elson. Such a weak attack is not enough to break my white orchid shell." The woman raised her head slightly, revealing her face under the layers of red gold petals. She looked mature and intellectually elegant.
"We haven't seen you for many years, Olga. You still like to use this calm tone and say words that provoke anger."
Elson, wearing a large blue-gray trench coat, stood across the street, looking at the woman in front of him. The two parties were considered acquaintances, but their relationship could not be said to be good. They were probably rivals who would be remembered even if they had not met.
Seeing that his attacks could not penetrate the shell's defense, Elson gradually frowned. He stretched out his right hand, and the ring made of blue glass and copper on his wrist began to rotate, and then activated each of the talismans.
Wenhe magic circle was formed, and then the bronze alchemy creations in the sky were also arranged one by one.
In the end, these alchemical creations formed a spherical dome, with only a small circular gap exposed, aiming at the woman who was gradually approaching.
The surging magic power flows in the alchemy creation, and the gathered mana particles faintly emerge in the atmosphere. They emit a shimmering light and slowly transform into the magic power of the magic sequence, and then transform into more magical power in the magic veins of the alchemy creation.
Destructive high-energy particles.
These trembling and shining particles circulated in creation, and then spiraled together according to a specific trajectory, gathering in a focus. The last extremely tiny particle, but also extremely terrifying energy, slowly formed. Around it, space and line of sight were all changing.
Some degree of distortion.
This series of processes was completed in just over ten seconds, and Ouerjia had to stop when she saw the terrifying high-energy particle that appeared.
He is worthy of being a magic master who specializes in alchemical manufacturing and high-energy particle shooting in Lurna. His skills in manipulating magic and playing with this extraordinary magic have reached an advanced level. He can create such high-energy magic in such a harsh environment and in a short period of time.
particle.
Ou'erjia quickly recited spells in the shell, and her gestures changed rapidly. A complicated and tiny triangular model gradually formed in the palm of her hand. At this moment, the particles suddenly flashed, an extremely strong white light that blinded any living thing, like an electric current.
Like shooting directly at the shell.
呲——
After the blazing beam of light, a huge cavity about 50 meters in diameter and nearly 100 meters deep formed around where the woman was standing. The underground pit was pitch black, and only a little dark red heat light could be seen, as well as the choke.
The smell of burning people.
After finishing the exercise, Elson felt a little weak and his body was shaking slightly.
Did he kill the other party? He is not sure. As a rational and cautious researcher, he will not jump to conclusions. But if it fails now, his situation will become difficult.
After a long time, there was still no response in the pit, and there were no attacks from the surrounding area.
It seemed that the situation had turned for the better. Elson mobilized the bronze alchemical creations in the sky, flew over the pit, and fired an illuminating beam of light downwards. He also carefully flew up and observed the scene below in the air.
And the moment the scene in the pothole came into view, his heart suddenly tightened.
A figure with damaged hair, incomplete clothes, and burn marks all over his body was standing half-kneeling. Just as Elson appeared in the air, a wandering red snake spiraled out of his wrist and pounced.
come over.
Its movement seemed slow, but it seemed that time was blurred. Before Elson could react much, the miniature red snake that had been prepared for a long time passed through the barriers constructed by layers of magic power and entered Elson's chest as if it were nothing.
.
He seemed to want to say something, but after opening his mouth, no sound came out. His body turned into bursts of smoke and ashes, dissipating in the night sky. The alchemy creations suspended in the sky also flew and collided randomly, and finally scattered in a mess.
As it fell, the light faded, and it was submerged alone among the ruins and dust.
"Under the flowers, there are poisonous snakes hidden."
Ou'erjia looked at the gradually dissipating figure and panted out this ancient proverb. Although Elson's research results in recent years have been outstanding, allowing Hanshuang United to use advanced magic crystal cannons, she did not
When it comes to a standstill, this new type of skill can ignore many extraordinary protective measures and cause penetrating damage.
Although it has shortcomings such as long preparation time and easy defense, as long as you seize the opportunity well, you can kill him with one blow. And this time, Ouerjia won the last resort.
She slowly stood up in the dark pothole. At this time, in the sky above her head, a woman riding a broom and wearing a big brim came. Looking at the dress, she looked like the witch in the story, but Ou'er
Jia knew that this was not a witch, but an acquaintance of his, a Magic Sequence 8 Flash Magician named Beji who also came from the Hinyue Council.
"Are you okay, Ou'erjia? Wow~ Ou'erjia is so dark, the flowers on her head are all gone, haha." This friend laughed playfully and happily, but there was also a sense of survival after a disaster in his voice.
Fortunately.
"Pull me up." Ou'erjia said feebly, and then asked this friend who came to support.
"How are the others doing?"
"Hong is fighting with Badiwen. The battle between the two is huge, and others generally can't get in. However, the battle between our Chuyue Council and Lulna has been victorious and several acquaintances have died." Becky's
There was some sadness in his tone.
She controlled the broom, jumped down from the air, grabbed Ouerjia's arm, and then led her to a safe area behind.
The battles were still going on in various parts of the city. Faced with this situation, the Starlight Alliance also considered sending people to support, but was rejected by the Chuyue Council.
"We want to defeat these heretics without any deception in reality, so that we can vent our anger and prove that the path we have chosen is correct." This is what the Hinyue Council representative said.
In this regard, Lorraine Hill had no choice but to give up and stand in the camp outside the city, watching the fire and shattered buildings in the city in the distance.
Each magic master died tragically in the battle and was turned into ashes, or the enemy was electrocuted into powder and decapitated. Two completely different magic styles intertwined in the city until one of them fell.
In this way, when the sky gets brighter, the battle finally comes to an end.
A colorful flaming bird was suspended in the air, overlooking the huge broken and collapsed body below, while Badiwen, who controlled the thunder god statue, was still standing on the ground.
"Are you satisfied with this, Hong." Badiwen looked at the flaming bird in the sky. He knew that this was the leading master from the Young Moon Council, Magic Sequence 8·Seven-Colored Flame, Hong.
"But what you defeated was just my armor. I still have enough magic power and means at the moment, but you have very few magic powers and skills that you can use." He said in a deep voice, then waved his hand and said several words.
The blazing purple thunder snake passed through the atmosphere and directly scattered the flaming bird, turning it into pieces of dissipated seven-color feathers.
When it re-condensed, the flame bird was smaller again.
"This is the power of tools. Although people are insignificant, as long as they can make good use of various tools, they can eventually achieve great things." He said this, and the lightning formed chains to continuously strangle and restrain the flaming bird.
The flame bird dispersed and gathered again, but this time he did not transform into the previous bird form, but into a human form.
A man with a quiet face stood on a tall building.
"But tools are tools after all. If you regard everything as a means to achieve an end, what is the meaning of such a goal."
"After all, people live for happiness and beauty, not for maximizing interests and efficiency."
"Oh, these are still such old and retro words. Has the quiet life on the island made you forget the cruel competition and survival on the mainland in the past?" Bati Wen looked at the man above.
"Just living is not easy. If we hadn't worked so hard to become stronger and developed various magic tools, as castles and high walls to resist the expansion of the green, the Snow Flower Seven Kingdoms would have been destroyed long ago under its iron heel.
.What qualifications do you have to accuse us."
"Yes, I do not deny the contribution Lurna has made in the past." Hong's eyes gradually condensed.
"but."
"Everything will pass."
"The crisis of wartime forced us to give up many things and sacrifice some things in order to survive."
"But this is a situation of last resort after all, and we cannot use this as an excuse to turn it into a normal situation, which will eventually push everyone into the abyss of pursuing efficiency maximization."
"When the process of survival enters into never-ending pain, we have to ask the reason for enduring the pain."
"The reason why people are willing to endure and pay is because there are sweet fruits waiting ahead."
"And you only saw the benefits of this kind of patience and dedication, and finally pushed them into this never-ending pursuit, and the fruit became almost impossible to eat, or even if you eat it, it is bitter.
The ending.”
"And this goes against the original intention of survival."
"Humans cannot live just for the sake of living, they are like ants and machines."
"So, I don't agree with your reasons and ideas." Hong said word by word, and then slowly rose up again.
At this time, the sun slowly appeared at the end of the horizon, an orange-red, warm sun.
Wisps of sunlight clung to the seven-colored feathers, and flames burned on the body like breathing. The bird soared in the sky again. And as it flew up, the magic masters of the Young Moon Council below also followed closely.
superior.
In the clear sky with no clouds, this bird carried everyone through layers of obstacles and flew to a high altitude where they could look directly at the entire body of the sun.
The brilliant golden flames of the sky were applied to them. They worked together according to ancient and new methods, gathering the magic power and sunlight in this wide area and conducting it to the leading seven-color bird.
With a clear cry, this divine bird burning with golden flames swooped down again, streaking across a long trail of golden flames, burning everything in its path.
The thick lightning and thunder, the hard and tall war machinery, the weird silk threads, the covering space cracks, everything was burned up in the brilliant flames and swept away.