Chapter 769: Dig a Hole and Bury Yourself (Five Thousand+)

The warehouse, now the ruins, was located in the northwest corner of the college. .

To the north is the drainage ditch that runs through the town. Xia Wei'an is kneeling on the shore, looking like a weathered sculpture, motionless and staring at the other side, faintly expecting, even praying for some wretched figure to suddenly jump out from under the ruins. Come out and scare everyone...

To the west is an open space of about ten feet. There used to be a college wall standing there, but by the afternoon, it had been destroyed by the vigorous demolition of the wall and turned into a long pile of rubble and rotten bricks. It is precisely because of this that the outline of the buildings in the civilian area farther away is exposed.

Of course, with the violent outbreak of all kinds of terrifying fighting spirit and magic in the academy, this civilian area has long been devoid of any lights and no human noise. Even the most courageous residents chose to flee in panic, fearing that those seemingly bright but actually terrifying lights would fall on their roofs and cause tragedy...

However, among them, there were more than ten people standing scattered on the roofs of several conjoined small buildings. Instead of evacuating, they looked in the direction of the college warehouse from time to time, as if they had some agenda.

When a loud roar came from before, the dozen or so people quickly knelt down on one knee, lowering their heads and concentrating on tinkering with something. Even if the warehouse was later blasted into brilliant fireworks by some Dou Mang magic, they had no interest in raising their heads to watch.

By the time they had completely completed the work at hand and more than a dozen black metal pipes were lined up, the warehouse over there had been razed to the ground and a follow-up search was underway.

At this time, "We finally got down to the ground, the boss is really awesome!" After a sigh of relief, a fat figure among them looked around and asked easily: "Are you ready?"

"no problem!"

"Then come on!" The fat figure licked his lips, touched the cold metal pipe raised at a 45-degree angle in front of him, and danced with excitement, "Brothers, our bombing target this time is an empty space. Super warrior, and a magician! How about it, do you feel strong excitement?"

"That's a bit true... But Harry, are you sure you want to do this? You know the boss is also there. If you blow him to death, well... then it's not a matter of excitement."

He waved his hand carelessly, "Okay, the boss is very cunning. He dug a deep hole long ago to bury himself alive. No matter how bombarded, he couldn't be hit." After a pause, he smacked his lips, "Tsk, but the previous bombing still didn't work." It’s really cruel. If we don’t take action quickly, the boss may be buried alive and suffocated to death..."

"Fuck! Then you are still talking nonsense. Hurry up and give the order!"

"Ahem, I haven't decided what kind of role to play..." As the murderous looks from both sides continued to come, the voice of the fat figure gradually became fainter, and in the end he had to curl his lips and take something from the box beside him. He took out a fiery red crystal object and placed it on top of the metal pipe, "Okay, okay, let's start... 3, 2, 1, put - oh, it's really uncreative..."

With a faint sigh of regret, "Boom, Boom, Boom"... the metal pipes lined up in a row suddenly roared in unison, spraying out streams of fire in an instant, and the cool air around them seemed to be burning. In an instant, the dark night sky was split by more than a dozen fireballs, flying fireballs like flying fireballs drawing out wonderful parabolas, aiming directly at the ruins of the warehouse that had just been ravaged in the distance.

Before the shot hit, more than ten people on the small building knelt down on one knee, holding the metal pipe with one hand and picking up the fiery red crystal with the other. They placed the pipe mouth firmly, let go and slid down... The muffled sound of "boom, boom, boom" sounded again, More than ten flames shot into the sky again.

It is extremely simple and without any unnecessary movements. After it is completed smoothly and smoothly, it repeats the cycle again, seemingly endlessly, and it will not stop until all the red crystals in the box next to it have been released!

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Because of the angle, Xia Wei'an was the first to notice the strange phenomenon in the sky. She was startled, her eyes gradually moved along with the flying fireballs, until she reached the top of the ruins of the warehouse, and she opened her mouth...

"What the hell!" Rhodes, who was discovered later, said what Xia Wei'an was thinking, and then noticed that the trajectory of those flying fireballs was pointing directly here, and the uneasiness in his heart suddenly became extremely strong, and he shouted, "Be careful up there! "

In fact, before the roar came out, Brocco also discovered these more than ten small fireballs flying rapidly. At first, he was a little unconcerned. After all, he had seen a lot of magic, not to mention this inconspicuous little fireball, although it was fast enough. Wrong, but it seems to be no different from the fireball fired by the magic apprentice. But then he felt the overwhelming aura of danger, and his expression finally changed drastically...

"Above? What's up there... eh?" Byron and the others subconsciously raised their heads, staring blankly at the small fireball that had reached their heads. Their thoughts were similar to Brocco's, wondering which blind apprentice dared to come and do anything in his class, no? Do you know that the great magicians here can only stand aside...

Due to his insane state, Sassoli was the last one to notice the small fireball above his head. He was stunned and his eyes suddenly widened. He was indeed a powerful man at the level of a magister. He immediately realized something was wrong and instinctively waved his hand to hold up the magic shield.

"Hide!!!" He howled hoarsely, and the small fireball swooped down quickly, boom...boom...boom...

It was as if thunder from the sky exploded directly in the world, instantly shaking the mountains and sending earth and rocks flying. Byron and other bishops and those ordinary knights were the first wave of victims. In fact, with the strength of Byron and others as great magicians, if they could hold up the magic shield in time, they could survive for a while.

But their shallow actual combat experience harmed them. As soon as the explosion sounded, their minds were confused, and they could not help but lift off the ground into the air. Then their bodies were tossed and rolled in the billowing air waves, like fallen leaves helplessly drifting in the strong wind. But in just a short moment, they fell into the air. Being torn apart ruthlessly, blood mist appeared, then disappeared without a trace...

At this moment, "Roar..." a shocking roar suddenly came out from the violent explosion, and then the holy and dazzling holy light exploded violently, even pushing back the rolling air waves around it. It was Bu Rocko! At this time, his clothes were in shreds, his beard and hair were all burnt, and he was in such a miserable state. However, this also revealed that under his seemingly old face, his muscular body covered with old and new scars was actually no worse than that of a young man.

As a true air-level warrior who is invincible from birth, although Brocco does not have a magic shield as strong as a magician, he has a fighting spirit armor that seems to be materialized, and a body that is as powerful as armor. This is what a magician wants. The pride of a warrior is incomparable!

In the chaotic environment, he suddenly turned his head, stretched out his big cattail leaf fan hand, and with a bang, blocked the shining figure flashing past him.

This was Sassoli. Although he looked frightened under the magic shield, he was not injured in any way and his robes were still there. However, he did not have the tyrannical strength of Brocco, so he was a little unable to control his body shape under the omnipresent air waves. Fortunately, Brocco, who had quick eyesight and quick hands, stopped him in time, otherwise he would have entered the strangulating air wave layer above. You will immediately follow in the footsteps of Byron and others.

"What on earth is this?" Sassoli has lived for hundreds of years, and the magic books he has turned over can be buried in piles, but he still can't think of any small fireball that can have such terrifying power!

"What the hell, just rush out!" He yelled and stepped out. Brocco was naturally not in the mood to think about the origin of this thing. The fighting spirit armor outside his body was already showing signs of weakening. If he didn't hurry up and rush out of the bombing range, he would Stay here forever!

After hearing this, Sassoli finally came to his senses. He waved his one arm and his lips trembled rapidly, apparently brewing some defensive magic.

At this time, another round of small fireballs hit his head. Amidst the continuous explosions, Brocco gritted his teeth and blocked the front. The air-level Doumang in his body exploded wildly without restraint, stirring up the wind and clouds, and instantly flooded the surrounding area. The deadly air waves were disrupted, and some who took advantage of the gap used their majestic bodies to block it!

In just a short moment, with a mouthful of blood mist spurting out, the materialized fighting spirit armor shattered. Immediately afterwards, some earth and broken tiles that usually did not attract anyone's attention, now mixed with the strong wind and waves, became deadly weapons, constantly cutting Brocco's majestic body, and blood...

Brocco is getting old after all. Although he now has more combat experience and is more experienced in using fighting spirit, his body functions have inevitably aged significantly and he is no longer able to resist these terrifying external attacks.

However, despite this, he still dragged Sassoli's magic shield and stepped forward steadily step by step. It's not that I don't want to run at full speed, but the result will be like flying into the air, and being cut into pieces by the rolling air waves all around.

At this moment, Sassoli finally finished reciting the spell, raised his arms high, and prismatic white light cubes were produced out of thin air. When assembled and assembled, an arched light shield like a rock barrier was instantly formed around the two of them, blocking incoming incomings from all directions. The shock wave of air struck David, and the pressure suddenly eased.

"Pfft... let's go, let's go!" But Sassoli, who had just finished casting the spell, suddenly spurted out a large mouthful of blood, his face twisted and he shouted in horror. He couldn't help but panic, because this was almost his last resort!

The power of those small fireballs was so powerful that one wave after another did not allow them any room to breathe. And what's worse is that those non-stop explosions not only caused visible and powerful damage, but also disrupted the invisible magical elements around them.

In such a chaotic environment, even magisters like Sassoli can barely activate the magic elements. If it were an ordinary magician, he would have been helpless long ago. And even if he is as strong as Sassoli, he can only cast the spell this time...

When Brocco saw this, he didn't dare to neglect him. He held Sassoli, who didn't dare to move at all, and ran away quickly. At this moment, Brocco's speed far exceeded the limit he could usually reach. Unfortunately, this is still not enough...

The defensive ability of the barrier mask is definitely powerful, but the large area of ​​light on the periphery is an obvious target in this turbid environment. So just when Brocco and the two had seen the edge of the ruins, several small fireballs suddenly and accurately landed in the surrounding area, and one of them hit the light mask directly...

With a bang, Sassoli's face instantly turned pale, and with a howl of despair, the barrier light shield shattered as easily as crystal glass. Brocco's trembling legs and feet took another step forward and hit the ground heavily. He bent his legs as if he was about to kneel, but in an instant his body was lifted directly out. He watched helplessly as the edge of the ruins that was close at hand got closer and closer. The further away...

A little closer, a little worse again...

Brocco closed his eyes extremely unwillingly, fell heavily to the ground, and roared to the sky. This time there is no heroic anger, it is like the last roar of a dying monster, desperate and sad...

Without Brocco's support, Sassoli's light figure was instantly thrown back into the rolling air waves. His eyes were staring blankly at the increasingly distant edge of the ruins, and he was suddenly in a trance... So where was Tang En? It must have been like this when this place was bombed...

Boom boom boom... Small fireballs are still falling from the sky, creating rolling air waves rising into the sky, lifting up overwhelming dust, dirt, and rocks, rapidly and continuously shaking the regional space, flooding everything...

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It sounds complicated, but in fact the bombing only lasted about three minutes, and Xia Wei'an on the other side just stared blankly for three minutes.

Watching this originally huge warehouse turn into a thin layer of ruins, and then into a rotten land full of potholes! I also watched Tang En disappear in the bombing, followed by Byron, Brocco, Sassoli...

Taking a deep breath, Xia Wei'an stood up slowly and turned to look at the dark civilian area to the west. After observing for so long, she certainly knew where those terrifying fireballs came from.

But...is this Tang En's back-up plan? Or is it another force that is taking advantage of others?

After thinking about it, Xia Wei'an shook her head slightly, then took a few steps forward and jumped across the ditch. She decided to go to the ruins of the warehouse first. If this is Tang En's back-up plan, it means that Tang En is not dead yet. And even if this was the action of some unknown force, as long as she was prepared, those fireballs were unlikely to hurt her... In short, she wanted to go over and confirm whether someone was dead or not!

After falling to the ground, Xia Wei'an couldn't help but froze. After all, the view from the other side was not realistic enough. Only when you come here to see countless large and small scorched earth pits and devastation can you truly feel the terrifying power of those weird fireballs!

Normally, Xia Wei'an would have wondered what kind of magic this is? Or what kind of weapon? Then I would like to go to the civilian area to find out. But now, driven by an inexplicable mood, she just looked around casually, and then searched everywhere for possible traces of someone.

To be honest, the search was doomed to be futile. Because as far as the eye can see, there are only potholes and potholes, and even ruins and garbage are rarely seen. Of course, there are exceptions. Outside the ruins of the original warehouse, Xia Wei'an found a living person, oh, a dying living person...

This was Rhodes. He was slumped on a stretcher due to physical reasons. He had not entered the ruins of the warehouse before, so he was not fatally hit by the subsequent fireball. Of course, because of the close distance, he was somewhat affected, and now he was lying on his back on the ground, murmuring in a low voice,

"I told you...don't take the initiative to approach him...don't take the initiative to approach him...what the hell...a bunch of pig teammates...you can't bring them with you...you can't bring them with you..."

The sound became weaker and weaker, and finally only a muffled murmur of unknown meaning could be heard. Without leaning over to check, Xia Wei'an knew it was hopeless because his blood was almost exhausted...

Shaking his head, Xia Wei'an was about to lean over and send him back to the stretcher not far away, but at this moment, suddenly,

Bang... Suddenly there was a loud noise behind me. I turned my head suddenly and saw a gray figure rising rapidly from a hole into the sky. I couldn't wait to breathe heavily in the air, as if I was going to die from suffocation in the next moment. Same.

Then before he landed, he turned around and pointed at the west and yelled: "Oh no! What the hell did I tell you before? Just the right amount! Just the right amount to bomb! You guys might as well just bomb me to death... Oops, damn... ..." Before he finished speaking, he fell back into the pothole again. From the sound, he seemed to have fallen hard.

After being stunned for a moment, Xia Wei'an left Rhode behind and quickly ducked to the pothole. When she lowered her head, she saw the gray figure climbing up along the edge of the pothole, using both hands and feet. Then he seemed to notice something. He suddenly raised his head and looked at each other. After a moment, he grinned and showed his white teeth.

"Ha, what a fate, we meet again so soon."

We'll see you later... Thinking about what he said before, Xia Wei'an suddenly felt that her eyes were a little sore. She raised her head and saw the stars in the night sky and the cool breeze. She suddenly felt very happy...

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Needless to say, this gray figure is naturally Tang En. And those so-called fireballs are the masterpieces of purple-bore cannons.

As Tang En said before, when he arrived, he had already expected that the rescue operation would not be simple, so he brought a batch of purple-bore cannons with him when he set off as a last resort just in case.

Of course, the purple-bore cannon is extremely powerful and may harm others or yourself. So before launching the rescue plan, Tang En first determined the release location through the college design drawing, which was a warehouse that was rarely visited by people. Then he sneaked in with a shovel and dug a deep hole, thinking that if he successfully attracted the enemy, he would not be able to escape. , you can leave yourself a way out.

Unexpectedly, Tang En underestimated the temple's courage this time. Not only was it not enough to have a genuine air-level warrior, but he also partnered with a magician!

This is undoubtedly beyond Tang En's expectation. If there is only one air-level warrior, then Tang En is confident that he can still fight. Even if he cannot defeat him, he can use hiding methods in complex terrain to lure the opponent to the ground first, and then fight while Withdrew, and finally brought the opponent here, and solved the problem with the purple-bore cannon. But if a magister is added to the mix, the situation becomes more complicated...

First of all, fighting is a no-brainer. If the two join forces, Tang En will lie down.

Furthermore, even if it successfully leads the opponent here, it is useless, because the purple-bore cannon can only be 100% sure to destroy the opponent when it bombards fixed targets on the ground. But under the absolute strength gap, the opponent didn't need to pay attention to Tang En's various methods and just bombed him to death in the air.

It was precisely because of this that Tang En had no choice but to fly into the air with his life, engage in a thrilling and fierce aerial battle, and cut off Sassoli's hand with a narrow escape. Then, in front of Sassoli, he chopped the severed palm into shredded meat and bone fragments, finally completely irritating him...

Needless to say what happened next, Tang En hid in the warehouse and took the initiative to expose himself, causing the opponent to bombard him endlessly. At this time, he had already jumped into the deep pit dug in advance and entered the state of being buried alive...

At this point in his calculation, Tang En has basically done everything he can do. Since ancient times, people have decided to plan things, and God has made things happen. If the other party still doesn't want to come down and see his miserable condition to relieve his anger, then Tang En can't do anything about it... Of course, it's not a loss. Anyway, people have been saved. At most, he is a little unhappy because there are too few people. .

Fortunately, Tang En was lucky. After all, Sassoli and others couldn't hold back the extreme resentment in their hearts, and they all descended to look for his non-existent remains and severed limbs, with the intention of getting some benefits from them. The result was a direct tragedy, but it made Tang En's success...

Life is so unpredictable sometimes.

…(To be continued.)