Chapter 255: This Is Not Taught in the Textbook!

"Can this be done?"

Carl's actions stunned Bane and others.

However, Hope's expression was obviously a little distressed - that was all food!

However, before everyone went to block the exit of the tunnel, Carl actually poured in another bag of flour and released a flaming arrow into it.

"Boom--"

Accompanied by a ball of gaseous flames, a muffled sound came from the ground below.

Dust explosion, an accident that often occurs in flour mills, is based on the continuous explosion caused by the ignition of fine dust.

In terms of power alone, this explosion is enough to kill those drow.

"Rest in place! Be careful of enemy counterattacks!"

Satisfied with his masterpiece, Carl controlled the two floating guns to re-embed on the truck, and had people block the blocked tunnel entrance.

He actually held back a little.

If he was given a little more time, Carl might be able to get some white phosphorus and throw it into the tunnel.

If liquid nitrogen and floating guns were used as blowers, the tunnel would have heard the miserable screams of the drow.

But Carl felt that killing people was not enough, and these people were not guilty of this.

At this moment, Iris came over.

"The reason why these drow attacked us was that they were bewitched by a psychic warlock, who was hired by the Rose Cult. Our whereabouts should have been exposed."

Iris said the news she had just received very straightforwardly, and looked at Carl quietly, waiting for him to make a decision.

After a moment of silence, Carl analyzed with a serious expression: "We were found so quickly. It seems that the nightmare spirit who calls herself Rose is probably in a much better condition than you thought at first."

Nodding, Iris was also frowning.

"Yes, I thought she had no actual carrier. Even if there were descendants with higher psychic talents who believed in her, they would not be able to establish a particularly effective spiritual connection. Now it seems that I underestimated her."

Glancing at Iris, Carl said unhappily: "It's good to know that you are wrong. Don't make such low-level mistakes again in the future."

After that, Carl shouted to the surroundings: "Set off in an hour!"

The drow in charge of vigilance immediately began to arrange shifts according to the predetermined plan and eat in batches.

In the distance, the exit of a tunnel.

As a puff of thick smoke rushed out, several drow staggered out of the tunnel with dusty faces.

"Ahem! Ahem! Who are those people? Are they the firebenders of Obsidian City? Such a powerful explosion can be released at will! The magic fluctuation is not obvious at all!"

This drow tribe has dug far more tunnels than Carl and his friends thought, so they still have some members farther away.

The wind power of the floating gun as a blower was limited, and the flour could not be spread in the farthest tunnels, so these people survived.

Hearing the whispers of his companions, a drow replied with a painful expression: "I don't know, but I saw a special guy with a glowing body among them. Maybe he is really from Obsidian City. Could it be that Obsidian City has come back?"

"Don't worry about it! Run away first! If they send people a few more times, our tribe will be completely ruined."

Helping the companions beside them to stand up, several drow quickly left

...

In the next few days, things became much simpler.

I don't know if the surviving drow spread Carl's achievements. Along the way, almost no drow tribes dared to attack Carl and his team.

This situation lasted for more than three days until the people of the Rose Sect came.

That afternoon, Carl's team was preparing to cook, but some drow in the team suddenly became frantic.

They attacked their companions like crazy.

Fortunately, Carl hadn't issued them individual weapons, otherwise, this madness alone would have caused Carl's team to lose at least a quarter of its people.

"The Rose Cult is here."

In the team, Iris released her psychic energy, hypnotizing those controlled by psychic energy one by one.

Seeing this, Carl was not polite and directly let the construct aim at the suspicious areas around and bombed them.

At this moment, a figure quickly emerged from the air.

It was a drow woman wearing a black hooded robe, and the almost solid psychic glow wrapped her, making Carl and others feel the power of the other party the moment they saw her.

It is no exaggeration to say that compared to Iris, Carl felt that the one in front of him was stronger.

"Armor fusion!"

A thought summoned the power armor, and Carl stood on the spot and cast a protective magic circle.

As Carl chanted the spell and performed the action, the dragon crystal dust he prepared in advance was consumed a little.

Then, a cylindrical area with a radius of 10 feet and a height of 20 feet began to slowly take shape with Carl as the center.

This was to prevent the opponent from using psychic power to hypnotize and fascinate again. There were too many burdens in Carl's group, and the opponent's ability was almost a one-hit-one.

At the same time, Scorpion and Shadow had already rushed towards the figure who was obviously a psychic warlock.

The soul blade profession of both of them can give them a certain resistance to psychic power, but the ability of psychic power to blade is not as useful as when dealing with ordinary people.

"Hmph!"

Seeing Scorpion and Shadow attacking him, the Rose Cult psychic immediately put his hands together and let his psychic energy explode.

The invisible force turned into two big hands to push away Shadow and Scorpion, and the psychic rushed towards Carl with a very focused goal.

Obviously, Carl was her target this time.

After the hasty and chaotic chanting of the spell, the protective magic circle was finally completely formed.

Seeing the psychic flying towards him, Carl chanted the spell again.

The exploding fire element began to gather on his fingers, and a fireball was about to take shape.

Most of the spells of the School of Evolution are known for their lethality. Even barbarians and warriors who are good at physique are unwilling to fight head-on, let alone a psychic?

However, each profession has a strategy to deal with this kind of attack, and the method chosen by this psychic is - the psychic wedge.

In the blink of an eye, a ball of spiritual energy quickly transformed into a cone-shaped spike, which directly penetrated Carl's head.

Carl felt his eyes blurred, and the spell that was about to take shape in his hand dissipated directly.

Carl knew this spell, but he didn't expect that this trick could be used to interrupt the enemy's spellcasting. This is not taught in the textbook!

'Forget it, let's just punch to the flesh! '

When he thought of this, a faint red light suddenly lit up on Carl's power armor arms.

He directly activated the magic injection ability of the strange machine master, and added enhanced weapon magic injection to the pair of arm armors that could be used as simple weapons.

The metal gauntlet vibrated slightly, and Carl punched out, hitting the opponent's face.