The Truth of Magic

　　 After Zhao Xu watched everyone running out, he hurriedly continued shouting: "Each one is two meters away, enough time."

　　 At this time, Zhao Xu had already reacted, and his thoughts were still a little insufficient in his rush.

　　 If there is a trapdoor in front of it, once it is set to the weight of two people to start, then a group of people will rush over and will only be delivered by a pot of dumplings on the spot.

　　 And Rainbow has been checked at the beginning, and it is safe for a single person to pass.

　　 There are unknown dungeons all over the ground, and this tested experience should indeed be repeated.

　　 But watching everyone hurriedly pull apart and rush forward in batches, Zhao Xu didn't worry about too much time.

　　 Counting from the current 10th round, as long as the end is reached within 5 rounds, it will not affect Zhao Xu and Luo Ya's plan to leave in the 15th round-at that time the fort was recharged for the third time.

　　 The two sections of the road are only seventy or eighty meters, and it takes 30 seconds to pass. It is really crawling.

　　 "The power of magic is real and mysterious." Seeing everyone rushing past the corner, Roja said with emotion.

　　 He opened his hands as if to touch the mysterious magic particles in the air.

　　 Zhao Xu glanced at Luo Ya, but he didn't expect that the other party was actually quite smart, knowing that it was not the outermost shield that protected them, but the magic effect permeating the entire sphere to protect them.

　　 These are the real reasons why low-level spells are suppressed.

　　 This is also why the fireball technique falls into the barrier, and there is no special effect in the sphere, but the aftermath of the spell explosion will still appear outside the barrier.

　　 "If the warrior can master this kind of spell, can he suppress the low-level mages?" Luo Ya thought for a while, and took the liberty to ask.

　　 At this time, only Zhao Xu and Luo Ya were present.

　　 "This spell only suppresses the magic effect, it is only the magic effect." Zhao Xu thought for a while and said.

　　 Antinoya told him on the first day, don't believe too much in these spells of invalid immunity.

　　 Their greater significance is that they can help him waste a spellcasting action of a senior mage.

　　 "Can you explain it?" Luo Ya, who has always been curious about the mystery, but has no way to enter, is curious.

　　 Perhaps only when facing a life-and-death crisis, many questions dare to ask generously.

　　 "The real objects created by magic can be smashed in. Secondly, the mages can dispel this kind of spell." Zhao Xu gave a simple example.

　　 The right hand of the **** of an anime boy can nullify all effects, but it can’t stop the gravel from scratching himself. That’s why.

　　 "I'm ready, I'll get a distance from you first, and you will rush when I call out later, don't worry about me."

　　 Zhao Xu looked at the spell turret and said.

　　 The squad members who have reached the destination have also shouted at his door, but this time their voices have become lighter.

　　 At this time, Zhao Xu's secondary spell is invalid barrier, and the third spell has been blocked, and the time has reached the thirteenth round.

　　 He walked three or four meters first. In addition to keeping a distance from Roja to avoid some hidden risks, he was more or less to reach a safe distance first.

　　 Only if he gets to a safe distance first, can he free his hands to cast spells.

　　 So that he can cast a spell to protect him in time if Roja didn't run out in time.

　　The enchantment of ineffective secondary spells is a fixed and immovable enchantment, which makes him much passive, otherwise he can go to the opposite side against this enchantment.

　　 But this enchantment radius of the three-meter coverage area can reverse too many things.

　　 At this moment, Zhao Xu raised his eyebrows-the demon statue finally ejected the fourth spell "Vampire Touch".

　　 This spell was originally a spell that required close contact to take effect, but for the spell turret, it was just a long-range hit.

　　 Until the magic light of "Vampire Touch" fell on the barrier, Zhao Xu decisively shouted: "Run."

　　 After speaking, he ran forward desperately without looking back.

　　 It's a pity that the damage of the spell "Vampire Touch" might be too much for Roja, otherwise Zhao Xu would want to tell the other party to just take this spell on the way.

　　 From the fourteenth round of the vampire touch to the sixteenth round of the fireball, Zhao Xuman only had 12 seconds of free time.

　　 And they need to run a distance of at least 70 meters.

　　 Even if the spell turret releases the spell faster, it may not even take 12 seconds.

　　 The only thing that is absolutely safe is only the 6 seconds of the fifteenth round.

　　 They are not just wearing quick-drying clothes like sprinting.

　　 Although his 8 points of strength are insufficient for explosive power, his 13 points of agility and 14 points of physical endurance still make him very fast.

　　 When he rushed to the end and reached the bottom of the spell turret, it only took less than half of the time, not even half of the fifteenth round.

　　 After hearing Roya's footsteps behind him, Zhao Xu took a deep breath of the unfresh air in the dungeon, then forcibly turned to the right and ran towards the light of the torch.

　　 There is a team waiting for them.

　　 "Quickly, it's coming soon."

　　 Finally, Zhao Xu broke into the safe distance estimated by everyone in the team's shout.

　　 Roja also rushed towards him. The dagger he had just dashed at his waist fell off the ground~www.readwn.com~ but he didn't even dare to look back.

　　 After Zhao Xu stopped sprinting, he kept panting with his hands in his waist, feeling the burning sensation in his lungs.

　　 At this time, the time has just reached the end of the fifteenth round, and his sprint reached the end earlier than expected.

　　 Until the sixteenth round of time passed, after all, the mouth of the demon statue did not condense a new fireball technique.

　　 "It's finally safe." After an emotional sentence, Zhao Xu loosened the staff that he had just held tightly.

　　 "Mr. Midsummer, you are so amazing, when will I be like you?" Pastor Youyou looked at him with admiration.

　　 From the wanderer Rainbow to the poet Antarctic Frog, he also looked at him with admiration.

　　 The protective staff in Zhao Xu's hand was slightly tightened for a few minutes.

　　 "Yoyou, then you should study divine art well when you were in the church of the goddess of magic." Zhao Xu responded with a smile.

　　 "Hey, I know." The apprentice pastor said with a pouting mouth.

　　 "The front is too dangerous, let's sort it out before setting off." Zhao Xu said.

　　 "Yes." Team leader Roja also took over and said at the same time, pulling out the weapon from the sheath.

　　 "I will cast the spell first, and later I will stand a little bit ahead. I was too passive just now." Zhao Xu began to swing and chant a spell.

　　 "Mage Armor!"

　　 "Protection from evil!"

　　 "Sanctuary Art!"

　　 Zhao Xu's spells were released one by one against him, as if the spell slots were all free.

　　 "It looks like I just exposed my stuff." A hoarse voice came.

　　 The six members of the team that arrived first stood opposite, looking at Zhao Xu and Luo Ya with a smirk, and they made a common voice.