Chapter 1225: Chapter 1225: Magic Tower Trap

The Amuro Magic Tower is bigger than Hilem expected, especially the first five floors.

"It's so big here!"

Hillam carefully squeezed into the middle of the team, suppressing his breath to the limit, as if he had never appeared before.

The biggest advantage of being crowded in the middle is to meet the enemy first, and he still has a little time to react. If he really encounters an irresistible strong person, as long as he runs faster than the person in front, he is still sure to escape.

The latter is also the same reason, there is no guarantee that there will be no instructor-level powerhouses who will kill from the back of the team.

The first five floors have been searched, and it is completely a teaching building without any traps. The only advantage is that the density of magic elements is higher than that outside.

From the fifth floor to the sixth floor, there is a long and narrow staircase, which is two floors high, and leads directly to the seventh floor, which puzzled the instructor-level powerhouses.

Himmler just wanted to say "proceed with caution", when a magister said: "We have already entered the magic tower, no matter how many traps there are in the tower, it is impossible to cause harm to us, unless we want the magic tower to collapse."

This is undoubtedly revealing a message.

Don't be shy, let's go together.

Himmler wanted to call an idiot.

The stairs are not big, at most two people can walk side by side, and the steps are not big, just enough for an adult to step down.

This staircase gave Himmler a strong premonition of crisis. As a professional assassin, he knew the danger of this place.

However, a group of mentors here are not from the same power, but gathered together for the rise of the Creation God Sect, and they calculated each other on weekdays. Himmler was half-pushed and half-squeezed up the stairs by the crowd. Notice who the hell pushed him.

When the people at the front were about to walk out of the stairway, Himmler reacted abruptly, subconsciously glanced around, there were fourteen people.

There are only fourteen people including himself, why can he count fourteen people.

The extra person showed him a wicked smile, although it turned into a black liquid and slowly disappeared.

"Enemy attack!"

After the knight instructor in front shouted loudly, he was kicked back into the passage.

Himmler wanted to turn around and run away, he didn't want to stay and fight, and a person was mixed into the team without knowing it at all, which shows how strong the assassin is.

Combined with this corridor, Himmler knew that this was simply an ambush.

Himmler's speed was very fast, he jumped, kicked and shot, and quickly exited the stairs.

Narrowly dodge to escape the shadow assassin's sword.

But when he wanted to rush out of the fifth floor, ten mentor-level powerhouses with terrifying auras appeared in front of him.

This is definitely the strongest mentor-level powerhouse he has ever seen. Each one has the strength from the late stage to the peak, and the aura is terrifying and sharp. This feeling has only been experienced by the angry high priest and Bernard.

"It's over, it's tricked."

Himmler raised his hands high and knelt on his knees, expressing surrender.

The person in charge of this team was Ma Long, who showed a ferocious smile and grabbed Himmler's neck with one hand.

The moment he touched Himmler, he suddenly jumped up, a dagger appeared in his hand, and he wanted to stab Malone in the chest.

Ma Long was not at all confused, with an increasingly cruel smile on his face.

With a pull of both hands, a terrifying force field unfolded, and a pair of mage hands grabbed Himmler out of thin air.

Himmler was torn in half by the mage's hand immediately, and blood organs fell to the ground.

The scene where Himmler was instantly killed stunned the mentor-level powerhouses behind, who could cultivate to the mentor-level, and a few of them were ordinary people. Press back.

Pietrus, who was facing the front, also started to attack. With these two mentor-level peaks and half-step mentor-level powerhouses pressing the formation, they squeezed their living space one by one.

Combat also becomes simple and violent, without any objectivity.

Like two groups of gangsters meeting on the street, they can only use the simplest and most violent fighting methods to break out of the encirclement.

It's a pity that what they encountered was the Dragon Slayer Squad armed to the teeth.

The legendary weapon in hand, combined with the dragon armor on the upper body, is as violent as the bulldozer in the passage.

Pushing all the way, when Ma Long and Pietrus met, fourteen mentor-level powerhouses had already fallen in a pool of blood.

Malone woke up suddenly.

"Hurry up, collect all the blood, don't waste it."

Aslan, who was watching the surveillance on the roof, showed a smug smile.

"As long as they dare to enter the magic tower, they will die as many times as they come, even if they are at the master level."

After Medea came, she set up an isolation magic circle in the entire magic academy. Even if she walked in the academy, she would not be sensed by Sikano, and the magic tower was strengthened many times, even if she was in the tower The super-strength that erupts from within cannot be sensed.

So the current magic tower is a huge trap. No matter how many strong people come to the central plain, as long as Aslan doesn't intend to let them go back, as many come and die as many come.

The battle in the Magic Tower ended quickly, and the 20 members of Dragon Slaying Saber began to clean up the battlefield, not a single drop of blood wasted.

Outside the Academy of Magic, the believer rebel army had already approached the gate. Just as they raised their rifles, they were knocked down by the black guns in the bunker.

The students who had already held back their strength also began to gather their special magic. As the gunshot ended, colorful magic was thrown out, killing the first wave of rebel soldiers who tried to attack in seconds.

The probing attack team of hundreds of people was wiped out without even causing a splash.

Just a wave of attacks exposed the shortcomings of the rebel army's lack of background. Except for the elite fanatics, other soldiers showed panic.

The enemy commander gritted his teeth. Their mentor-level powerhouse had just entered the Magic Academy, and he didn't come to help them so quickly, so he could only rely on them to get in.

"Prepare according to the predetermined tactics, don't retreat, and those who run away will be killed without mercy."

All of a sudden, there was loud gunshots outside the Magic Academy, and the two sides shot at each other at a distance of 200 meters. This distance is too far for magic students, and their magic can't hit so far.

The gunfire lasted for more than an hour, and the rebel army dropped thousands of corpses, and finally chose to retreat. The casualties were too great, and there was no news of their mentor-level powerhouse. This was what he feared most.

It's a pity that when he was about to retreat, the plasma cannon on the magic tower had already been turned around, and Aslan operated it himself, and locked on to the headquarters of the rebel army in just a dozen seconds.

A plasma cannon flew towards the headquarters of the rebel army with a dazzling blue light.

The next moment, the entire 100-meter area around the headquarters was completely reduced to death, not to mention the headquarters, not even a single piece of debris was left, only a piece of pitch-black land was left.