High Magic Earth

The violent artillery fire swept through instantly, like the stars shining in the sky, and the beams representing high-energy plasmas pulled out beautiful arcs in the air and weaved into a flickering and bright large. ＋, x.

"Be careful!"

With the roar of exhaustion in the communicator, Yi Xuan and Winnie immediately subconsciously lowered their bodies.

Even under the protection of the spell, human beings will still make the most instinctive response when facing the carpet-like intensive bombing, and it is also the most useless self-protection.

Under the massive weapon attack, the fragile human body has no possibility of resisting.

The knight below is the best example. The target of the track gun is not them, but some plasma errors caused by launch errors and loss of power from the air still caused them heavy casualties.

The scorching plasma flowing like **** came from the hell, with a breath of dying death, falling from the sky like acid rain. Wherever it fell, the ground would be melted into a deep pit, like being hit by a meteorite Pothole surface after the earth.

"Run! Run!"

"Leave there!"

In the same way, the knights on the ground can't end well. They completely handed over their destiny to the unknown, and they can only pray that the dead lava from the sky will not fall on their heads.

Because they can't resist at all, they are very proud of it, and the knight armor that is wiped and maintained even as a heirloom has no resistance in front of the plasma solution.

As long as they fell on their heads, the hot heat would melt them into gas in a flash, leaving no slag. It becomes steam and volatilizes in the air. It was not very painful.

"Oh no!"

An unlucky knight couldn't dodge, and drove the horse directly into a plasma solution falling from the sky. When he saw the dazzling luster, like a flowing gold, the liquid dropped in heaven. But his ending is already doomed.

The plasma solution dropped on his head and was crushed instantly, and the knight didn't even make a cry. It was swallowed up by the plasma and ran out.

Not even swallowing it at all. At the moment when the plasma is stuck to him, the sticky part is vaporized by high temperature. Both the hard bones and the soft muscles are volatilized in an instant, and no ash is left.

His scream was like the death knell of death, and the other knights beating heart pounding, as if to jump out of his chest, they desperately beat the horses under the seat, trying to escape this terrible place before death came.

"Mine... God..." Stark's dumb voice came from the communication equipment. Brought to safety by Barry, he will not be threatened by a track gun, and he has witnessed the full outburst of interplanetary ship-level weapons throughout the journey.

Almost everything was destroyed by it. The sky is torn, the clouds are dissipated by the hot air, and the twisted airflow makes everything that the naked eye observes twisted equally.

The high temperature washed everything and burned the air, so that even if the knight below was not directly attacked by the plasma, he would suffocate because he could not breathe oxygen after running for a while.

They grabbed their throats in vain, and continued to tear, even tearing off flesh and skin, making their hands bloody, and still unable to obtain the oxygen for survival, they could only die in struggle.

The ghouls are not affected, because they don’t need air or even breathing, they still run very indifferently, to catch up with the knights who fell to the ground because the horses were suffocated earlier than humans, and then meticulously killed they.

Soon, mixed with the original ghouls, those who had just died, blood flowing around their necks, and knights with big mouths also stood up and became new ghouls, and then joined the mighty army of ghouls.

Rolling in, more and more.

Seeing the tragedy below, Stark murmured like a sleepwalker from the communicator, "I know the horror of plasma weapons... but I didn't expect that..."

"Perhaps when this kind of weapon is popularized, the ban on weapons should be changed..."

Yi Xiao also had some throat tightness, not because of this painful scene, but because the air was evaporated, it also affected him, and he and Winnie also needed oxygen to survive.

"Gather together." Yi Chou turned his wand, trying to transfer the breathing energy dissipated in the air to the protection of his spell, but the fierce shooting of the track gun was not over, and the range was very large. The oxygen was within a hundred miles. Very thin.

After a few spells, the oxygen did not become abundant, and Yi Chou's head became more sleepy.

To awaken yourself with a tingling, Yi Xiao knew that he had made a mistake. Now this situation is no longer trying to borrow energy from the outside world, and can only use his own magic to make up for it.

Even if it costs something, it is better than suffocation.

There is no need to pay for the magic, such as the cost is very small, almost negligible Kazak magic, and the rituals commonly used by witches and demon hunters, but there is no special mantra for making oxygen.

The magical creature responded to a deformed spell of a bubble head curse recorded in the manual, but the two are very similar, except that the shape of the fish tank is turned upside down, which becomes an inverted bucket, and it is also ugly.

A magic box was mentioned in the witch handbook. It can release a flood to submerge a city. It can also create a breathing space for the holder, but Yi Chou does not have this thing. The existence of the witch is too mysterious. The arrogant understanding of them is limited to the world where Madison is located.

So Yi Chou did not hesitate to gather his magic power and began to transform into breathable oxygen.

This basic energy conversion does not need to pay a lot of cost, and Yi Chou is not very worried.

The wand turned again in an arc, and a fresh breath instantly appeared around the two of them. Originally leaning on Yi Chou, some sleepy Winnie woke up immediately, sniffing like Yi Piao's body like a puppy Sniffed.

The constant flow of oxygen is being released by the magical power of Yi Chao, and it overflows from his body, maintaining the breathable oxygen in the space protected by the spell.

Yi Chou is like a human oxygen generator. Constantly evaporating oxygen converted from magic power.

Both Stark and Kaineng have their own oxygen production facilities in their combat uniforms. After all, Kai Neng is an interstellar soldier. If there is no oxygen-generating equipment in the combat uniform, it is too much a joke.

Maizi and Aya also have a way to deal with the past. Although the oxygen-generating equipment in Stark's Mark suit is an auxiliary equipment, it should be no problem for a few hours.

The only thing that has no way is probably Barry Allen. His combat uniform can adapt to the special energy of super fast power. It is not easy anymore. It has no function except personal communication and information gathering.

But Yi Chou didn't sense Barry's thoughts, or even the existence of the soul. But he was with Stark, and he didn't hear bad news, it must be fine.

"Don't stay where you are, try to leave there." Gu Mo's breathless voice came from the communicator, which was much better than Kai Neng's deep voice.

But the situation was critical at this time, even Stark's slick-mouthed guy didn't take the time to ridicule, "Of course we have to leave here, we all have to leave here, I said buddy, you don't say I know it."

It turned out that Barry didn't take Stark too far. He and Stark were lurking on a low raised hill nearby, far enough for the battlefield of ghouls. But for the track gun, it is still under its envelope.

Although there was no firework-like carpet attack on Yi Chou's head, the stray bullets that were continuously sputtered still pressed Stark up.

"But the question now is, how can we safely evacuate here!" Stark finally yelled angrily in the communication equipment.

"This is the 3rd model of the electromagnetic trajectory gun of the Raiders. It was retired from the last frigate and patrol ship. The 5th model is currently in service, which has a longer battery life than the 3rd model, and the energy accumulated at one time is more abundant... ."

"But don’t expect the three models to have less energy. The biggest feature of frigate class weapons is the long battery life in preparation. Almost every track gun can continuously release energy shocks for more than three hours. Several frigates before overloading Enough to plow the surface of a small planet."

"So it is impossible to wait for it to release its stored energy. At that time, even the residue of the grain will not be left in its attack range. We need to leave there in advance."

Gu Mo obviously knows these weapons better than Kai Neng. It seems that her hobby lies here, but for a woman, even an interstellar soldier seems to be too fierce, and her appearance is not good. Match.

Although Stark and she have already worked together to make a portable plasma gun, listening to her clear explanation, she still couldn't help blowing a whistle, "This makes you more attractive, Mo."

Yi Xiao shook his head and looked at the plasma stream that was splashing in the sky, giving up his intention to use magic to take the two people away. In this case, he could not guarantee 100% safety of magic, as long as there was a slight error, it was fatal. of.

No need to risk it.

Regardless of Gu Mo’s mood at this time, Stark continued, “Let’s not talk about your hobby first. I want to know where the four types of electromagnetic weapons are. Is it difficult to give birth? And do you have any good news? Say, it’s not the data that hit our momentum."

"Yes." Gu Mo thought for a while, and then nodded. "The three models of electromagnetic weapons are very poor. Is this count."

"Under this coverage area has reached a density of stray bullets per ten square meters? I don't think so."

Just as Yi Xao was about to block the non-nutritive conversations of these people, Stark's curse suddenly appeared in the communicator, "Oh **** it!" he yelled and scared everyone.

"It almost burnt my armor! Mark, you have to find a way to stop them!"

Yi Huo froze for a moment, only to realize that Mark in Stark’s mouth was referring to himself. The name he used didn’t even remember himself, mainly because Stark was too rude to call himself often. The relationship of names.

Stark shifted the subject to Yi Chao, and then said to himself, "I think the magic you just blocked the first track gun is good. Isn't your magic accidental?"

Yi Xiao didn't take care of him. The attack invalidated the magic. The spell was found on a strange recording paper in the mezzanine of the Library of Oz. Having just succeeded by chance, he has not yet tested the pattern.

But this variant of energy magic is very powerful, almost the top level in advanced spells, it can offset all attacks from the energy level, which is from the meaning level, that is, no matter whether the attack is strong or weak, it will be The magic is completely nullified.

But instead of worrying about Stark and others, Yi Huo was even more worried about Daenerys.

It is the primary attack target of the track gun, flying in the sky, and the target is huge. There is almost no possibility of avoiding this wave of track guns.

Sure enough, but when Yi Huo looked up, Daenerys' situation was already in danger.

When the first wave of trajectory fired, Daenerys instantly let her figure fall, trying to avoid the dazzling light coming straight at it.

But obviously this time it was not as lucky as before. The trajectory gun that had corrected the quasi-head was not offset at all, and hit the Daenerys accurately, even if it had dodged a little, but the explosion still enveloped it.

"Roar!"

The scorching heat instantly extended to its body, wings, spine, and even the dragon's tail. The scorching heat wave made Daenerys scream in agony, but soon the sound stopped, because the surrounding air was burned by the high temperature It was so exhausted that Daenerys couldn't breathe or even let out the voice.

Three of the nine weird dragon heads closed their mouths because they need oxygen to breathe, but there are still six heads breathing~www.wuxiaspot.com~The gas they inhaled is not oxygen, and some rely on poison gas To survive, some do not need to breathe, and some even absorb heat.

The breathing problem has been solved, but the most deadly and dangerous trajectory can not be avoided.

In the light and rain of the sky, Daenerys flickered left and right, as if a headless fly was colliding, but even if its speed is among the best in the flying dragon, how can it be faster than the speed of light of the track gun.

Barry Allen is the only one who can completely avoid the track gun attack.

Soon, Daenerys became scarred under the constant explosion, but it was indeed thick and thick, even if it was hard to resist the sputtering attack of a dozen orbital cannons, it was not shot down from the sky.

But the skin and flesh on it had been torn bloody, and the wound was turned outwards, which looked terrible.

After finally hitting his stomach directly with a plasma ball, Daenerys uttered a whimper and rolled down from the sky. Its body continued to shrink during the descent, and it had completely changed when approaching the ground. Small became a human form. (To be continued.)

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