Warhammer Wizard

This portal is bigger than the previous one, expanding to dozens of meters high in a blink of an eye.

In just a few seconds, hundreds of Black Soul Knights rushed out of the portal. They caught up with the surviving Black Soul Knights and merged into a torrent. The shaky Soul Field was replenished and immediately became solid again. Get up and charge towards the highland fortress with the bombardment of the electro-optical cannon.

Ren naturally would not allow the enemy to land so easily.

The first time they discovered the portal, the six mirror images cast a teleportation technique, appeared before the portal, and waved their warhammers to block the undead army.

However, Mirror Image Qi Qi sensed a great danger.

Pramon's figure appeared above the portal. He held a blue ice crystal in his hand. The moment it appeared, the ice crystal of unknown gem exploded.

Huhuhu...

The sound of howling cold wind spread all over Gotham. On the battlefield, everyone saw the area where Pramon was located, and the seemingly endless power of ice erupted.

It was clearly the turn of spring and summer, and the weather was fine, but it suddenly entered the cold winter.

The ice elements within a radius of dozens of miles gathered crazily, with Plamon as the center, forming a huge field with a diameter of thousands of meters. Within the range, thick frost formed on the ground, the biting winter wind roared, and everything was frozen, the real ice and snow.

Nine-ring spell - deep cold hell!

And it's not an ordinary ninth-level spell, it's already close to tenth level.

With Pramon's spellcasting level, it is naturally impossible to master tenth-level spells, but he can cast them instantly, obviously relying on that ice crystal.

In this deep cold hell, Pramon is the master of the realm, and his strength has skyrocketed!

He just glanced at the six mirror images that were teleported over. There was no other casting action, and all the mirror images were immediately frozen.

Even the space around the mirror image is still.

At the same time, countless ice picks, ice guns, ice blades, and ice arrows smashed down, and the power of each spell was no less than that of a fifth-level spell. In the sky, there is also a huge ice comet condensed, falling at a high speed, and growing in size in the process of falling, with a volume of two or three meters in the blink of an eye, like a meteor falling from the sky.

In an instant, the six mirror images were all submerged by the ice spell.

Because the mirror image was created before, the energy swallowing has not been advanced into an energy gathering furnace, and the mirror image has only 60% of the strength of the main body, and can only absorb the energy of an eighth-level spell at most.

With so many attacks, it exceeded the upper limit of energy swallowing almost in the blink of an eye.

Ice formed on the surface of the mirror image, and the terrifying power of ice penetrated into the body, attacked the soul directly, and was resisted by the will of truth, but the movement inevitably slowed down.

A few roars.

The six mirror images stimulated the Titan's divine power at the same time, and the body swelled rapidly, breaking the ice outside the body, but before it had time to fight back, the ice comet in the sky smashed into it.

The earthquake trembled.

In a series of rumbling sounds, the mirror image in the form of a titan was smashed down.

When they touched the ground, the power of the ice on the ground instantly spread to the whole body, forming ice several meters thick. The speed of the mirror image breaking ice is much slower than the speed of freezing, as if it was firmly frozen on the ground, the power of ice invades the body, and even the casting speed is slowed down.

The spells that could be cast instantly were extended to more than a second, and they were always interrupted.

This is a deadly distraction.

Pramon's rune book quickly flipped, the light flickered, and he fired several high-level dispelling magic in one breath, easily destroying all the mirror images.

The deep cold **** enveloped the portal, but the Knights of Dark Souls that rushed out were completely unaffected.

Instead, every death knight is blessed with ice armor.

The Black Soul Knights are constantly emerging.

At this time, the Dark Soul Knight, who was at the forefront, had already escaped from the deep cold hell. He was still about three miles away from the highland fortress, and entered the range of the electro-optical cannon on the top of the fortress.

bang bang...

The two electro-optical cannons fired, and the huge light group shot on the undead force field and exploded, but did not destroy the force field. The other two electro-optical cannons bombed in a relay, and the undead force field finally collapsed. However, the four turrets were all cooled down, and they could not shoot beams to kill the enemy for a while.

"Shoot!"

"Brothers! March for Augustus!"

Above the sky, the Ultramarines roared angrily. They drove the fiery dragon to dive down like a bomber, and the bolt guns in their hands spurted tongues of flame.

To guard Gotham this time, Ren mobilized three companies of Ultramarines.

The third company stayed behind the highland fortress, and now the first company and the second company are dispatched, a total of 120 ultramarines, all of them are equipped with bolt guns, and fire at the same time, like 120 invisible swords, forming a dense firepower network Shaved from the ground.

Each bullet from the Bomber is equivalent to a 3rd level spell.

At least 600 bullets were fired every second, hitting the Dark Soul Knights who were not protected by the Soul Field, and then exploded violently.

As soon as the gunshots rang out, the Knights of the Dark Soul fell in pieces.

Even if they are blessed with ice armor and wear rune armor, they are still vulnerable under such ferocious firepower.

The death knight in the Dark Soul Knights tried to fight back, but found that it was too far.

They can't reach the Ultramarines in the sky at all, and the distance between the spells is too great. Some of them made their mounts fly, but they made the first bird, and they were blown up in an instant.

This wave of shooting lasted for more than ten seconds.

When the gunfire subsided, all the Black Soul Knights that rushed out of the deep cold **** had been wiped out, the corpses and broken armor of the dead were everywhere, and the ground seemed to be bombed by a meteor shower. living creature.

Except for Ren and the Ultramarines, both the enemy and the enemy on the battlefield were shocked.

At least 1,000 Dark Soul Knights were wiped out.

The number of Ultramarines was only 120, and the difference between the two sides was nearly ten times. The result of the fight was a complete victory, and he was not damaged at all.

What kind of extraordinary army this is!

On the city wall, the dwarves couldn't help but turn their heads to look at the sky, looking at the Ultramarines riding on the back of the fiery dragon, their eyes filled with disbelief.

Kostarkin's eyes widened and he murmured, "What a terrible legion!"

"Turn around!"

Ren stood behind an extreme fighter and shouted loudly.

One hundred and twenty Ultra Warriors received the order of the Primarch at the same time, their legs were tucked into the neck of the fiery dragon, their flame-like wings covered the sky, and they were like a cloud of fire in the sky. Direction so as not to fly into the attack range of the deep cold hell.

During this process, Ren stared at Plamon closely and didn't move away for a second.

Pramon also cast his gaze.

The two sides looked at each other in the air, but neither made any further movement.

Ren was very afraid of the deep cold **** and did not dare to enter rashly; Pramon also wanted to protect the portal and could not leave easily.

From the portal in the deep cold hell, the Black Soul Knights rushed out.

Soon, the number of the Knights of the Dark Soul once again exceeded 1,000, and they rushed to the highland fortress without hesitation, but this time they were scattered and divided into three groups, not wanting to be too crowded and annihilated.

The Ultramarines have already flown back to their original positions and have formed their formation.

Seeing that the enemy was divided into three parts, Ren made a decision in an instant and killed them separately. As a Primarch, it is more convenient to give orders to his symbiotes. In just a few seconds, Ren divided the Ultramarines into three teams of forty people, each dealing with one enemy.

The Ultramarines did not hesitate in the slightest, and the tacit understanding was as high as one person. They immediately divided into three teams and dived towards the ground.

Boom! boom! boom!

With three consecutive cannon shots, the electro-optical cannon exploded the undead force field, which was relatively fragile due to the insufficient number of people, exposing them.

And then meet the storm of bullets from their bolters.

After the gunfire, the second wave of the Dark Soul Knights also died. The three teams of Ultramarines quickly turned their heads in the sky and gathered together.

The battle process was smooth and smooth, making the dwarves amazed.

In the deep cold hell, Pramon has a face of ice.

The flames in his eyes seemed to freeze, looking at Ren and the Ultramarines, showing ruthlessness and ruthlessness.

The fighting did not stop.

More Dark Soul Knights rushed out of the portal, these emotionless undead creatures, who don't know what to fear, faithfully implement Pramon's orders. They rushed out wave after wave, but they were slaughtered by Ultramarines as soon as they left the range of Deep Frost Hell.

One wave has not subsided, and another wave is coming.

Pramon did not let the Dark Soul Knights die needlessly, and every charge was different.

Sometimes let the Black Soul Knights rush into the sky, want to close the distance, and fight with the Ultramarines; sometimes let the Black Soul Knights completely disperse, no longer form a collective charge, trying to disperse the firepower; sometimes they are divided into a dozen teams, thinking To bypass the turret bombardment...

However, none of these tactics worked.

No matter what method Pramon comes up with, Ren can always command the Ultramarines to deal with it perfectly.

These 120 Ultramarines cooperated with four electro-optical cannons to form an iron wall, but they were extremely flexible, as strong as a reef in the sea, and firmly resisted the waves of the Black Soul Knights.

The battle is heating up.

The Dark Soul Knights had charged a dozen times, but they could not break through the defense line.

On this battlefield that is several square miles around, the corpses of the undead are covered.

Ren glanced at the phone interface.

He didn't even know how much electricity he absorbed by killing so many Dark Soul Knights. However, the Mastermind's Heart has been upgraded to level 8, the titanium body has also been successfully upgraded to level 2, and the progress bar of level 14 has passed halfway.

The twelve Mage clones in the Obsidian Tower have all reached the ninth level.

It is more difficult for a mage to become a legend. It is not enough to rely on mana alone. It is necessary to build a five-level spell model to trigger the transformation of the soul.

So the Mage clones are stuck at the bottleneck and can't help consume power.

The power is still rising.

All spells that can be upgraded have reached the upper limit of the number of levels. In desperation, Ren had no choice but to put power into several legendary elements and continue to improve.

Suddenly, the charge of the Black Soul Knights stopped.

Ren let the Ultramarines control the fire dragon to hover high in the sky, and then saw that the portal was still pouring out the Dark Soul Knights. But this time, they did not rush out of the deep cold **** immediately, but surrounded the portal, and the number became more and more.

Pramon has changed tactics.

Ren immediately understood the other party's intentions, and Pramon had to accumulate enough Dark Soul Knights before launching a charge at one time.

Quantity is the biggest advantage of the Dark Soul Knights.

As long as there are so many of them that the Ultramarines have no time to kill them all, they can break through the line of defense.

Plamon looked at Ren in the sky from a distance, with a confident smile on his face, but the coldness in his eyes was like a biting cold wind.

"Humph."

Ren returned a contemptuous look.

He took out a magic message stone and said in a deep voice, "Speaker Ronnie, prepare to attack." The message stone flickered, and a quiet response came out, "We're ready."

A sturdy figure walked out of the hall of the highland fortress.

His face is majestic, with sharp edges and corners. He has long red hair and a bushy short beard on his chin. He wears a fitted magic robe and holds a tall red and blue two-color staff. His whole body exudes the power of ice and fire. elemental breath.

It was Speaker Ronnie of Wezeland, who reached the pinnacle of legend not long ago.

Behind Ronnie was a group of wizards. They were all members of the Weizeland Wizarding Group. Each of them was well-equipped and had a strong temperament, showing a strength that far surpassed that of an extraordinary person of the same level.

The wizards quickly gathered in the clearing in front of the fort.

Ronnie waved his hand, and dozens of refined Mithril plates flew out and fell on the ground to automatically form a huge rune formation. More than 60 wizards stood up, each standing on a rune node, and began to cast spells together with Ronnie as the center.

This is the Soul Gathering Rune Array!

Every wizard in Wezeland Floating City has learned that they can guide their soul power through the magic circle, gather it on one person, and cast higher-level spells, increase the power, or increase the killing range.

A few years ago, the Wezeland wizard in the Dragonborn Coalition used this method to blast away the water curtain shield of River Run.

Speaker Cleos, who dominated the spell at the time, was replaced by Ronnie this time, but the number of wizards who participated in the joint spell casting doubled. More than 60 wizards poured their soul power into their feet~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The lines lit up, mysterious runes flickered, and the magic circle was activated immediately.

The huge soul power gathered on Ronnie's body through the rune magic circle.

He endured this vast soul power, held the staff, locked his eyes in the direction of the deep cold hell, and began to focus on casting spells.

Between heaven and earth, countless fire elements surged wildly.

A wave of heat drove the chill.

This kind of joint spell casting takes a long time, much slower than that of a holy caster, but it is more powerful.

Pramon in the deep cold **** also saw Ronnie and the wizards of Wezeland, and his expression fluctuated. If Ronnie successfully cast a spell to fight against him, it would be extremely dangerous. His deep cold **** has been on display for a long time, and even if he is not attacked, it has come to an end.

Hurry up!

Pramon couldn't help urging him to let the Lich not hesitate to use his soul power to make the portal bigger so that more Dark Soul Knights could pass through.

Both sides are accumulating the strongest blow.

There are more than 5,000 Dark Soul Knights around the portal, and the Wizard of Wezeland is nearing completion.

Plamon looked at the surging fire element in the sky, his pupils shrank immediately, and he recognized the enemy's spell.

9th Ring Spell - Powerful Meteor Burst!

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