Chapter 1630 Catastrophe
Joan has used this "indirect spell casting" tactic more than once in actual combat, and the effect is not bad, but the Blood Mosquito spy is too fragile, and it is likely that there is only one chance to cast spells, and it will reveal its whereabouts afterwards and lead to counterattacks.
It is not difficult for Joan to imagine that after the enemy spellcaster is attacked, he will immediately become alert, use anti-invisibility spells such as "flash dust" or "see through invisibility" to find the blood mosquito, and instantly kill this little insect. kill.
Joan looked down at his hands.
He only has two little fingers, and he can only create at most two Blood Mosquito agents in one day. Even if they are all used as cannon fodder, they will only have two chances to cast spells, which is far from enough to contain nearly a hundred enemy spellcasters who are scattered in formation.
The fragile blood mosquito is not suitable for carrying out this dangerous mission. Is there a more suitable candidate?
Qiao An suddenly had an idea and thought of a safer way.
Folding his wings, Joan quickly landed in a bush near the battlefield, took out the "portable dimension hole", and called out the magical mecha "Zaku".
"Zaku, you immediately dive into the ground, keeping a depth of about five feet from the surface, and move to the area where Fizen spellcasters gather as soon as possible!"
"Obey, my master!"
Zhagu carried out Joan's order without hesitation, and quickly sneaked into the ground. It took less than two minutes to arrive at the place appointed by Joan quietly—five feet above his head, which is the center where the Feizhen mage group is located. area.
The magical mecha perfectly inherited the "ground travel" ability of the earth elemental spirit, walking through the soil, just like a fish swimming in deep water, it will not cause damage to the geological environment where it passes, and the sneaking depth is kept at five feet , and will not produce vibrations that are obvious enough to alert surface creatures.
On the ground above the magic mecha, nearly a hundred arcane spellcasters are concentrating on casting spells and fighting. They are surrounded by their own soldiers to protect them. They don't need to worry about being attacked. They never dreamed that there was a dangerous constructed creature lurking under their feet. .
Joan established a "mythical link" with the magic guide soldier, which can sense the position of the other party at any time, and can also communicate with Zaku remotely.
He first observed the formation distribution of the Feizhen Mage Group, and then issued a mental command to move Zaku ten yards to the left to adjust to a more appropriate position, and then ordered Zaku to open the "Absolute Siphon Field"!
In response to the master's order, the magic mecha quietly opened the "Arcane Siphon Field", radiating a circle of mysterious force field covering the surrounding area with a radius of 60 feet, and listed all arcane spellcasters within the radiation range as attack targets!
The colorless and invisible "Arcane Siphon Field" expands in all directions through the earth. At this moment, most of the casters of the Fizhen Army who are above Zaku's head are also included in the radiation range of the "Arcana Siphon Field" , the magic power in the body is constantly draining, and on average, one of the highest-level spell slots will be lost every six seconds.
These spell bits extracted by the "Arcana Siphon Field" were all decomposed into the original magic power and poured into Zaku's body.
The spellcasters of Feizhen Army soon realized that something was wrong.
They clearly did not cast spells, but the magic power in their bodies was rapidly draining. If this momentum continued, their magic power would be completely drained in two minutes at most, and there would not even be a single spell slot left!
For a spellcaster, spell slots are second only to life. A spell caster who has exhausted spell slots is not as useful as an ordinary private on the battlefield.
This sudden turn of events caused Fei Zhen's group of mages to fall into chaos. The spellcasters looked around in horror, trying to find the source of the loss of magic power, but there were no clues to follow.
The unknown has deepened people's fear, and the knowledgeable mage is no exception. He fell into panic and didn't care about casting spells to attack the enemy on the opposite side.
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The unexpected chaos in the Feizhen mage group prompted another sharp change in the battle situation.
The wither monsters and orc mercenaries who were originally trapped by the magic bombardment finally ushered in a turning point. Taking advantage of the interruption of the enemy's magic attack, they quickly rushed to Feizhen's position and started a scuffle with the pikemen who were waiting in line.
"Snake Hand" Shaman also couldn't figure out why Fei Zhenjun's mage group suddenly fell into chaos, but this did not prevent him from taking advantage of the chaos, urging Culkin to lead 400 orc mercenaries forward, and at the same time, he shot a series of A spell-casting gesture, blessing a "fire barrier" for the "nine-headed troll" Scala.
"Hey! Scala, listen, it's time for you to show off!"
Scala's nine heads turned around together, staring at Sharman suspiciously.
"What are you going to do?"
"What do you mean by showing your talents?"
"Let the cunning Sharman show his talents, Scala only wants to eat meat!"
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"Idiot! Listen carefully!" Sharman couldn't bear the noise made by Scala's nine heads at the same time, and scolded her angrily: "We are mercenaries, mercenaries—do you understand? Mercenaries only Show your skills on the battlefield, and win the battle, you will have meat to eat, otherwise you will only be worthy of eating dirt!"
"Scala don't eat dirt!"
"Bah, bah, bah! The soil is not good, Scala wants to eat meat!"
"Scala wants to show her talents!"
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The nine-headed troll shook his head and roared sharply.
"Hehehe... That's right!" Shaman bared his teeth and smiled wickedly, quickly pulled out a scroll from the storage bag, and began to cast spells.
What is transcribed on this scroll is the optimized version of "Any Door".
In addition to being able to teleport the caster, the ordinary "any door" can also teleport with the caster's companions, but there is a disadvantage that the caster cannot be excluded, and only other people can be teleported.
The improved version of the "Any Door" scroll in Sharman's hands can be used to teleport a designated person next to the caster to a designated location, and the caster himself does not need to participate in the teleportation.
He took out this scroll, of course, he wanted to throw Scala directly to the position of Master Fei on the opposite side, so that this ferocious giant beast would start killing.
However, Sharman doesn't want to be a "death squad" with Scala!
After all, he doesn't have Scala's almost immortal body that can regenerate and heal no matter how much damage he receives. If he plunges into the enemy pile, it will be a big loss if he is chopped up by knives!
The improved version of "Any Door", in order to teleport a person, the consent of the other party must be obtained first.
Sharman had already persuaded Scala to agree to "show his skills" on the battlefield, so the stupid monster wouldn't be able to resist the teleportation, he thought.
However, the moment the spell was just completed, Scala suddenly stretched out his big hand, grabbed Sharman by the back collar, and lifted him into the air.
"Scala! What are you doing? Let me go!"
Sharman turned pale with fright and struggled.
Scala held onto him tightly and did not let go, all nine pairs of eyes showed a rare shrewd look.
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