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Chapter 662: Ice Field

Yes, it can't be stopped. The seventh high-explosive ammunition has already blown up the entire shield to a shaky point, and the shield is built by a magic circle driven by the spiritual power of the magicians. Therefore, every magician chanting spells has suffered varying degrees of damage and great interference, which may cause interruptions and errors in spell casting.

At this time, every caster's concentration on spells and skillful control of spiritual power was tested. The spells of the strong mage have not stopped, and the mental power is as stable as ever. This kind of mage is undoubtedly the elite among the casters. However, not every caster can achieve such tenacity. Before the eighth missile hit and exploded, more than 20 younger casters either spit out a mouthful of blood and suffocate, or are directly unconscious by the anti-pecking of the spell!

Their fall, the responsibility and pressure they bear are transferred to the remaining casters, and the situation slid towards the brink of collapse.

After the eighth missile exploded, the shield shook tremblingly, although it stabilized in the end, the price was that nearly half of the magicians lost their casting ability. The anti-pecking spell and the shock of the shield caused them to the lightest mental damage, which also required several months of recovery, and the seriousness had even affected their ranks.

This is undoubtedly a huge loss, a loss that no city-state or kingdom cannot bear.

The magician is not a cabbage. Hundreds of mages have already sent the army to all the casting powers except for the battlefield. A lord and high-level priest guarding outside the magic circle are already at a loss at this time, and they are running around like ants on a hot pan. The apprentices of the great magician have become the target for them to vent their fear and anxiety. They either rebuke or beg, or demand and urge. The great magician immediately unfolds the scroll, takes a gamble, and unfolds the scroll in advance.

There were even two priests who could not hold on and demanded a sacrifice, breaking through the pre-order and summoning the power of the Lord!

Even in such a collapse, more than 40 magicians who had undertaken most of the pressure remained unmoved. However, more than 100 parts of the weight are now borne by them. The operation of the magic array inevitably shows signs of stagnation, and the flow of magic power is still unstable. The gathering of magic oceans is bound by the surroundings and even the sky above their heads, and there is also a trace of dissipation!

In this way, with a sigh, the great magician who had been holding the scroll high was full of sadness. Before the ninth missile hit, the scroll in his hand slowly unfolded, leaking out endless rays of light and sprinkling them out, completely rendering all space and everything!

From the outside, the ninth missile has appeared on the edge of the fog. In front of it, there is a torn path. After less than 0:1 second, it will impact and explode. But at this moment, an arc-shaped light spot broke through all obstacles and rose in front of it. In an instant, it was like a small sun igniting out of thin air. The endless light evaporated the fog in an instant. The ubiquitous light was like the substance, impacting the bullet body...

There was no explosion or any sound, the missile melted in the bright light like milk, and then the light evaporated outward and gathered in advance. The magic power that existed in the form of dark clouds was activated...

The light disappeared, abruptly!

The dark clouds were stained with rays of light and quickly expanded to the end of the world. An illusory figure contour appeared between the world. The passionate and magnificent spell sound turned into a rolling thunder sound as soon as it appeared, and it exploded across a radius of dozens of kilometers!

The stalemate battlefield was forbidden, and the praise of iron and flesh just burst out and withered, leaving behind large corpses of people and horses, leaving behind several tank armors with light smoke, and two black lines facing each other touched each other!

At the command center of the group army, the shocked commanders looked at the human-shaped phantom in the sky, followed the instructions of the magic consultant, and activated the crisis reaction mechanism. The magic array that had been built was quickly spread out. More than a dozen magicians excitedly approached the center of the magic array full of magic cores and magic crystals, and the chanting began!

In order to prevent the authorization and preparation procedures for tactical nuclear weapons, a missile vehicle erected a long launcher at a long-range strike base outside the impact of the battlefield, and a tactical nuclear weapon of 50,000 tons is ready for launch within one minute.

At this time, a large number of electric sparks began to gather around the human-shaped phantom, and the last two missiles disintegrated in the thunderous thunder.

The dark clouds with magic and the dark clouds stained by light began to build a cumbersome and huge magic structure model in the void. The wind stopped, and the sun was gone. The sky fell into darkness in two blinks. The chief magic consultant at the group command center was shocked when he saw the magic structure being constructed in the sky.

This is a sacrifice of life, this is a forced breakthrough, and we are about to face a legend...

The command center was as suffocating and solemn as an officer asked, how to stop it?

The magic consultant faded away and sighed that he could no longer stop him and could only speed up his disintegration time.

Before, everyone knew that this would be a battle limited to the routine and would not involve the law level, because such an existence could not walk on the land of Nya, which would lead to His Majesty's killing. But now an accident has occurred. A great magician who knew his life was not long and had already broken through in this life used a special scroll to gather the help of hundreds of spell casters, and used a large amount of precious materials to temporarily gain a moment of transcendence, temporarily being in the realm of legend, mastering the power of the law level!

"Order, all units will implement saturation strikes on the target!"

"yes!"

The phantom in the void gradually condensed, and the built cumbersome spell model began to flash with thousands of feet of light and shadow. After the light and shadow dissipated, a colorful and cumbersome and huge symbol floated in the void. The phantom touched, and the sound of the spell came to an abrupt end at the climax!

The symbol shrinks very much in the touch, and is then picked up by the phantom and slowly placed on the forehead!

"boom!"

Everyone felt that the whole world had changed in a slight tremor.

The snow was covered with endless view, and the wind swept through, and a large number of snowflakes flew into the air, and the cold wind swept through. The mist that had just ejected was formed in a blink of an eye. A huge old man stood behind a front line, and countless knights were bathed in the milky white halo and shouted wildly!

The war horses began to rush, while their enemies almost frozen in the biting cold wind.
Chapter completed!
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