Chapter 410 Irony Magic

Miss Thea's so-called etiquette, a few subordinates don't quite believe it, Death Knell scoffed, Poison Ivy smiled, Father Midnight thought of his own experience, and gloated at the distant valley with his hands behind his back.

Through the night, the group walked extremely quietly, and the multiple rocket launchers stayed in the camp, and its attack radius was fully capable of hitting those cultists.

Thea didn't want ordinary mercenaries to know her existence. The scene was completely directed by Deathstroke. It was stated in advance that it was to eliminate the cultists. The mercenaries did not reject this task. They would kill good people, and they could also fight bad people. As long as they paid, they could say anything .

The people of the Lengyan Holy See may be good at playing magic, but they are not even laymen when it comes to the construction of the nest.

In addition, they are used to bullying, only they find trouble with others, and no one else ever finds them.

The group of people has been vigilant for a long time, and there is not even a patrol watchman.

The other party occupied an ancient medieval castle with a masonry structure and thick wooden doors with a historical atmosphere. At least Thea felt that it was more than enough to shoot an Underworld.

"Go and call the door!" The death knell finally remembered the eldest lady's order, pay attention to "etiquette" and said in a low voice, pointing to one of his subordinates.

The subordinates are a bit puzzled, usually in this situation, don't we all still have a grenade, and then kick open the door and rush in?

Now that you are fully armed and go to someone's door, you have to knock on the door?

Although puzzled, his subordinates still did not dare to disobey the order of the death knell, and went up and patted the wooden door of the old castle with some embarrassment.

Seeing the scene where her group was nervously aiming their rifles at the gate, Thea almost laughed out loud.

It would be even warmer if the inside shouted "Who is it?" and the outside said "Send warmth".

It's a pity that the people inside seemed to be dead, and no one made a sound after the mercenaries filmed for two minutes.

Others can't see Thea, but they can still see the imitation lantern rings. The death knell gave the young lady a look, what should I do next?

"Activate our Italian cannon, no, M270 multiple rocket launcher, two shots first!" Thea said in the ring of lights.

Several people looked at her blankly, is this what your old man calls "etiquette"?

Death Bell nodded silently. He didn't have the word "fear" in his dictionary. He told his subordinates to go away, then he took out the walkie-talkie and ordered the M270 behind to blast open the gate with two shots first.

There were two "swish", and two M26A1 extended-range rockets hit the wooden door directly with red tail flames.

When the rocket was only two centimeters away from the wooden door, a burst of metal-colored copper light lit up, and the rocket was directly stopped. The violent explosion made the copper light flicker desperately. When the smoke cleared, everyone found that the door was intact. The two rockets looked like Never been the same.

The magic defense here is pretty smart! Thea's interest is a little bit up, and the door is not affected, but when the energy is high to a certain level, the defensive magic will be activated. I have to say that the original designer is a genius.

But it's impossible to stop Thea with these two blows.

"Did you see it? The metal luster on the door has dimmed a lot, continue to attack." Thea ordered the death knell.

The M270 carries 12 rockets, and Deathstroke continues to order the rear to fire. At the same time, the mercenaries who carry anti-tank missiles also order them to fire freely. You don’t have to stick to the gate. The opponent’s defensive barrier is a whole, and you can fight anywhere.

All kinds of rockets, missiles, grenades, and incendiary bombs were fired all of a sudden.

The protective barrier of the Holy See of Cold Flame is indeed extraordinary, and can even be called an outstanding work of art, but several masters focused their attention on the caster, ignoring the crystallization of human technology.

If they let Thea forcefully attack their enchantment by themselves, it will take a lot of time to identify the magic circle,

Analyzing and deciphering, even with the help of the Eye of Horus, she still needs half a day to remove a hole in the barrier.

But now that she is leading a large army, she doesn't need to worry about it at all. Those missiles and rockets are only a few dollars, hundreds of thousands of dollars. Her research on power armor costs millions of dollars a day, which is nothing at all. .

The culmination of human magic, the last technical treasure, the perfect and almost impeccable barrier, was finally forcibly broken by a group of soldiers.

The heavy wooden door was blown to pieces, and Death Knell walked in first, holding a grenade gun in his left hand and a long knife in his right.

Everyone walked through the not-too-long corridor, and came to the vestibule. The night was here, and the surrounding low trees were blown by the breeze. There was a chill in the dim vision, and here you could faintly hear the sound coming from the building. shouts of killing.

what happened? Everyone looked at each other in blank disbelief, we just came in, is there another group of "enthusiastic visitors" here?

It doesn't matter whether there is a fight or a dance inside, it has nothing to do with Thea, she just came to inquire about the news and signaled everyone to continue walking inside.

Only the sound of "Kalakala" was heard, and the floor in the middle of the vestibule was flipped up rapidly. With the twisting of the mechanism, a statue of a middle-aged man who was one person tall and carved in white jade slowly rose up.

The statue is wearing a top hat and a suit, holding a cane in his left hand, his right arm is stretched out, level with his shoulders, and his five fingers are spread out, facing the crowd from a distance.

"esufer!" The statue's voice seemed to come from some kind of underground, the voice was hollow and weak.

Although the voice was weak, the effect was surprisingly good. Many mercenaries retreated more than ten steps, and some even walked to the door in one breath. The originally neat queue suddenly became chaotic.

Deathstroke and Father Midnight each took a step back, one relying on willpower and the other relying on magic to stabilize their figures one after another.

An unknown vine emerged from under Poison Ivy's feet, and she firmly grasped her ankle without taking a step back.

Thea also felt that unknown energy was affecting her judgment, but now her magic power and will had reached a very high level, and she got rid of the magic influence with a little force.

Irony magic! Thea had to look at the statue. If nothing else, this is Zatana's father. I don't know what method he used to leave a trace of his spiritual power and a small amount of magic power in the statue. Used against all non-Holy Curia members.

This spell is really ingenious. Magic is actually the power of language at first. The irony magic of their father and daughter has developed this subject to the extreme, and then made a new annotation ingeniously. With the help of magic power, the impossible becomes possible, and the illusion becomes reality.

A talent who was born a thousand years late, Thea sighed a little. This guy lived in the Middle Ages, an era when the natural environment was still full of magic, and his achievements may not be lower than Merlin's.

I don’t know if the irony magic was developed by Zatanna himself. She only remembers that Constantine and Nightmare Nurse can also use a few sentences. Judging from this, it should not be blood magic. There should be old man’s notes in the Holy See. ? After I ask myself a while, should I ask for notes for reference?