Chapter 1076: It’s Still Oilcloth

Chapter 2391 It's still oilcloth

"Sir? Sir?" The tower spirit, who lacked associative ability, was not affected too much. Instead, he was a little curious about why Hill didn't even look at the screen.

The magic tower was shaking wildly.

It was obvious that the fruit of wisdom, which actually controlled the main authority of the magic tower, had indeed suffered considerable damage and was trying to save itself.

And the method it chose was to directly activate the full power mode of the magic tower... It is conceivable that whether the magic tower would escape into the random dimension space due to the explosion, it would not cause much damage to the fruit of wisdom itself.

At most, it would weaken its strength, but in the face of the purifying water poured on its head, this was no longer the most critical issue.

The lines on the outer layer of the magic tower were obviously filling up with energy one by one... Those bulges that were once borrowed by the bomb little loli seemed to be gradually flattened due to the effect of this mana burning.

This is probably why the Tower of Despair didn't think there was a problem... Those elemental energy accumulations were indeed easily solved.

The return to life on the outside does not mean that there is no problem inside.

The obvious deviation angle of the bottom layer of the magic tower proves that the tower base has begun to be unstable.

But the tower base is the foundation of the magic tower!

No matter how strong the defense is, if there is a funnel underneath, what is the point?

There is a hole on the head, and the enemy can drill in!

There is a hole under the feet, so there is no need to waste any strength?

If the random dimensional space entered by this tower is safe, even if it is a vacuum... they still have a chance to survive.

If they enter a dimensional space full of negative energy, it is even more impossible. The nine-ringed wizards in this world do not have the ability of the Nether Arcane Master, and can survive such a disaster by transforming into a lich.

The key is that this world was controlled by the devil in the early stage. Although it is better now, it is still the Styx!

Both of these determine that the attributes of the dimensional spaces attached to this world are absolutely not suitable for human survival.

However, what is even more funny is that the magic towers are preparing to turn on the flight mode. The nine-ringed wizards of the Tower of Despair, except for the one who stayed in the tower to preside over the overall situation at the beginning, even the meteorite wizard did not have the opportunity to follow.

After the meteorite mage was smashed to the ground by the undead's self-explosion, he was dizzy for a while... If the dozens of undead were not also shocked by the madness of the bomb elves, they would have sent him to the city of death with a big move.

But even if he was worried, his skills were obviously a bit drifting... Compared with fighting the BOSS, the undead now focused on live broadcasting and recording.

It doesn't matter if the BOSS can't be killed, calling friends to the world and letting the whole world share their surprise and shock is what they want to do most.

It was because the meteorite mage's leg was directly blown off and an arm was missing that the battle was still carried out vigorously.

"The magic tower is leaving!" The suddenly abandoned eight-ring mages of the Tower of Despair were stunned for a while before they realized what happened.

Some people stood at a loss on the periphery and looked around.

Some people desperately sent messages... Rays of spiritual light rushed to the outermost layer crazily.

With no backup plan, how could the mages feel at ease to fight the undead over there?

Also, a few smart people rushed directly into the door of the magic tower that suddenly opened.

This kind of people are either too smart or too stupid to think at all.

Even if the door is reserved for the mages who are definitely rushing back, why don’t you consider whether the current situation is appropriate?

On the contrary, the Kayo that Hill knew quietly entered a small magic tower that was damaged by the battle between the undead and the meteorite mages.

Then, Hill soon understood why he did that... A series of figures flashed by quickly and directly grabbed a certain eight-ring mages on the ground, and rushed into the door that seemed to be reserved for them.

Of course, these obviously stronger nine-ring mages did not try to grab a meteorite mages.

However, he was surrounded by the undead and could not catch anyone.

The main thing is that these undead, no matter who they are dealing with, are best at launching group attacks.

Even if they did so, their skill attack power would be greatly reduced, and it might also affect the performance of some melee professions, and even force them to become medicine jars... In order to maintain their continuous spells, they could only use a bottle of blue every once in a while.

On the contrary, several melee professions were now holding various alchemical artifacts or crossbows at the outermost edge to single-point enemies.

Although the encirclement was not large, the knights who were used to standing with shield walls still formed a perfect outer wall... It was just that they originally wanted to block the escape route of the guy inside, but now it happened to make the returning tower of despair masters helpless for a while.

They wanted to land from the air, but it was not very good.

You can say that the undead tribe's technology is not enough, but you can't say that their random group attack spells will not appear from inexplicable directions.

Several people who tried to get a piece of the meteorite master's skill from the spell brilliance in the sky were almost hit to the ground by the skills that rushed out from a very tricky angle.

This meteorite mage is obviously very important. After all, under the crazy charging and vibration of the magic tower, these mages who rushed back would try to help him.

But he is not so important that these mages sacrifice themselves.

Therefore, even if two groups of people came back one after another, the meteorite mage was still firmly trapped by the undead.

Although this group of undead has many shortcomings, they have a characteristic that I don’t know whether it should be considered an advantage... single-mindedness.

Of course, you can also say that they don’t know how to adapt.

If it were the group of people from the Aotian League, someone would definitely learn from the time and space sorcerer in front of them and take a few people to the sea.

But these scattered people will definitely not think about the overall situation. They just want to complete their current mission... kill a certain nine-ring mage who is delivered to their mouths.

However, after confirming that the Tower of Despair was ready to escape, there were still a dozen undead who did not give their crystal flower potion to the bomb fairy, and they quickly and decisively smashed the magic tower.

Of course, someone had an idea and smashed the Meteorite Master... In return, the Master let out a terrible howl.

The broken hands and feet were all indifferent, but when his colleagues completely abandoned him, a trace of resentment slipped across his face. The vicious Meteorite Master actually fell to the ground and wailed under the effect of the crystal flower potion poured on his head.

Hill twitched his mouth helplessly.

I don't know if I should say that this Meteorite Master's fate is like this... The Undead's throwing level is really bad, and it actually deviates from many directions.

But it happened to be taken directly to the area several meters above the head of the Meteorite Master by a certain knight's random shooting.

Of course, according to the acceleration of gravity, this crystal bottle would have flown to an unknown distance.

But at that time, a very thoughtful Undead Master smashed the Sky Thunder Formation on his head.

Although the Meteorite Master was severely injured, the Sky Thunder Formation Master still received a lot of scolding and was even kicked several times.

Their small battlefield was littered with messy spears, short spears and arrows, and the lightning and thunder that fell down returned to the undead in a few jumps.

Although the mages standing in front were still smart enough to hold up their shields, they could not avoid having their hair blown apart.

Hill couldn't help but laugh, and his gloomy mood finally improved a little because of seeing the aliens... He finally had the courage to look up at the top of the giant screen, where the bomb fairy was still waving in the wind.

Maybe because the great mages who could operate finely returned, the magic tower began to recycle the observation deck on the top of the tower.

The girl obviously didn't intend to run, and even tried to follow the shaking observation deck into the magic tower.

However, the magic tower sealed the top floor first, so she just got a face full of dust.

The unhappy little loli stood up, and at this moment it really fit her form... Although the clothes were wrinkled, it could be seen that the front and back were equally flat.

Hill couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

This girl is probably the most famous loli from now on, and even the ‘Old Sanda King’ can’t compete with her.

However, Hill also realized why the bomb fairy didn’t leave.

Being able to go up but not down is also the usual style of people like them.

In fact, it’s not that no one wanted to rush to the roof to kill her. Hill even saw a great wizard popping up.

But the wailing of the fruit of wisdom that has continued until now made the great wizard turn back directly... At that time, the meteorite wizard hadn’t been blown down yet!

The bomb fairy pinched her waist and looked for a while.

The powerful force allowed her to stand firmly on the magic tower that was shaking so violently.

Then she started to take things out again.

Hill widened his eyes... At this moment, he seemed to see the history of the development of the alchemical bombs of the undead.

Moreover, there are the unstable bombs made by the dwarves and gnomes of Toril, and even the engineering bombs specially used for opening mountains in Oises!

The bomb fairy tilted her head and thought about it, and suddenly pulled something out from her waist.

Hill closed her eyes instantly... Her noble buttocks were also padded, and they were not small.

The bomb loli, who had returned to her smallest loli posture, carefully wrapped the bombs one by one with the cloth that was quite large when opened.

When the undead outside rushed in all over the mountains and plains, when the magic tower was finally charged to the limit and was about to flash into the suddenly opened dimensional door, the bomb loli shouted wildly, "Explosion is the most wonderful art!" while raising her hands high... A flash of fire slid down from her fingertips.

In the midst of the loud noise, Hill had only one thought in his mind: it was still oilcloth.