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Chapter 1396 This is magic!

For a moment, Ice Storm's entire palm disappeared.

It was as if a passage leading directly to a different space was formed in the center of the magic circle.

And Ice Storm's right hand reached into this passage, as if he was groping for something.

Immediately afterwards, all the runes that made up the magic circle stretched out thousands of rays of light in all directions.

When the criss-crossing rays of light split the magic array into tens of thousands of pieces, only a crisp and sweet "ding" sound was heard, and the magic array was completely decomposed.

Transformed into crystal shards that were thinner and more transparent than mica, they quickly rotated around Ice Storm's right arm, and were perfectly integrated into her almost-scorched flesh.

Ice Storm's right hand appears again.

But it has become crystal clear, ethereal, and unpredictable.

Meng Chao didn't know how to describe it.

Ice Storm's right hand is like a high-frequency flashing holographic projection that exists not only in the current three-dimensional space, but also in another higher and more mysterious dimension.

It retains both the flesh, blood and cellular structure of carbon-based life.

It also seems to be condensed from pure spiritual energy.

From the depths of the charred flesh, the most holy and terrifying light bloomed.

This light turned her right arm into a torch, a living magic wand!

Even Ice Storm seemed to have no idea that he could actually crack and use the "mark".

Her expression was half excited and half dazed, her eyes revealed a bit of determination but also a bit of emptiness. Her face showed the ferocity and bloodthirsty of the Turan Orcs, but also the solemnity of being possessed by some more powerful existence.

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The blazing holy light erupted from her right arm and immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the original mother's laboratory.

If we say that the "potion of hope" held by Meng Chao was within the range of the original mother's expectations and precautions.

So, for a witch with half of the Holy Light blood flowing in her body to appear in her lair is completely beyond the limits of the original mother's calculations and imagination.

For a time, the roots, branches and vines of all the surrounding mandala trees became more and more impatient and even crazy in their waving gestures.

Although the warriors brought by the Lion King and Tiger King are all elites of the Golden Clan.

But along the way, they were both injured in a fight, and then suffered a large-scale blow from the force angel's self-destruction. By the time they chased all the way here regardless of their injuries, they were already at the end of their game.

Facing the numerous and crazy mandala trees, the ligers and tiger warriors were outnumbered and constantly fell into the entanglement of branches, roots and vines.

Once entangled in the mandala tree, a large amount of spiritual magnets will immediately be injected into their totem armor through the branches, roots and vines.

Even their flesh and blood bodies are still unwilling to surrender.

The totem armor that is wrapped and penetrated by a large amount of spiritual magnets will also be controlled by the original mother, and instead becomes the shackles of the master.

The hands and feet of many ligers and tiger warriors were forcibly broken by vines as thick as pythons, causing them to faint from the pain.

Even someone's heart was pierced by the vines that penetrated the totem armor, and a large amount of nano-metal flowed along the cardiovascular system, flowing into and controlling their bodies.

These liger warriors turned into the most terrifying puppets, like puppets on strings, swaying under the control of the mandala tree, approaching Meng Chao, Bing Storm and others.

Facing the attack of zombie-like puppets, Ice Storm spit out a series of "jirgulu" spells.

That is simply not a language that normal humans can understand.

It is more like taking a language that is originally extremely mysterious and complicated and then continuously compressing it until lengthy descriptions, definitions, and requests are compressed into just three or five sentences.

Then read these three or five sentences at the same time, and use ultra-high frequency vibration to activate a certain command.

Accompanied by a strange spell and ending with the most high-pitched coloratura, Ice Storm stretched out three fingers, as if they were dipped in ink condensed by holy light, and drew a shining big triangle in the void.

She tapped lightly in the center of the big triangle.

The big triangle is broken down into four smaller triangles.

The four small triangles flew towards the four puppets respectively.

Something incredible happened!

There are no signs.

There was no deafening roar, no roaring flames, and no vicious totems.

The puppet at the front quietly turned into a ball of flame.

This flame seemed to burn to the extreme the moment it was born. It did not spread at all, but burst out from the depths of every cell in the puppet's body at the same time.

It only took half a second to burn all the spiritual magnets attached to the puppet, including the totem armor and the vines, roots and branches wrapped around the limbs, into a material as fragile as glass.

The nanostructure of the spiritual magnet and the cell activity of the puppet were burned out in an instant.

The second puppet that followed did not spontaneously ignite.

Instead, it inexplicably turned gray-white, instantly lost all physiological functions, and turned into a statue close to absolute zero.

Even though Meng Chao was still seven or eight meters away, he could clearly feel the chill coming from this statue and seeping into his bones.

The third puppet was crushed.

Together with his totem armor, there are also the vines, roots and branches that wrap around and amplify the armor.

It was pressed into thin slices no more than half a finger thick, and evenly distributed on the ground in a radius of three to five meters.

It was as if an invisible 10,000-ton boulder, no, it should be a 10,000-ton hydraulic press, fell from the sky and hit him on the head.

Even patients with obsessive-compulsive disorder can't find any flaws or bumps on a mirror-smooth surface.

However, Meng Chao could clearly see that, let alone the 10,000-ton hydraulic press, apart from the shining triangle that flew out from Ice Storm's fingertips just now, not even a small piece of gravel fell on the puppet's head.

superior.

As for the fourth puppet.

He disappeared.

It's like stepping into the space gap opened by the shining triangle, and being transported directly to an unknown place - perhaps into the mantle thousands of kilometers deeper than the original mother laboratory; perhaps covering two-thirds of the surface of the alien world

into the vast sea covering an area; or perhaps, was transported outside the atmosphere into the cold, dark vast starry sky; or was even directly transported to the legendary "Ocean of Light" that enveloped the alien world, and was broken down into the smallest parts there.

Basic elements.

The only thing that can prove that this puppet once existed is the sections on the roots, vines and branches that are wrapped around him, which are more precise and neat than surgery.

"This is……"

Meng Chao's scalp was numb.

Not only was he shocked by the mysterious and extremely powerful magical power exerted by Ice Storm.

What's more, he discovered that the attack method of this secret weapon called "Mark" was the same as what he had seen in the scenes of the ancient battlefield. The "ancient people" were like giant crystal-like war fortresses, attacking the ancient beast tide.

very similar.

Especially the last one, which uses the laws of space to transport the enemy into a harsh environment where they cannot survive, or even directly into the enemy formation, putting multiple enemies in a state of overlapping space, thereby triggering a reaction similar to nuclear fusion, killing the enemy on a large scale.

Way.

It once left a very deep impression on Meng Chao.

"It seems that the Holy Light Temple is indeed inseparable from the ancient rulers of this planet. The so-called 'mark' is very much like a miniaturized and portable version of the crystal weapon of the 'ancients'. Of course, it is also much less powerful.

——I remember that when the war fortress of the 'Ancients' was fully activated, it was enough to teleport a behemoth hundreds of meters high, composed of thousands of ancient ferocious beasts, directly into outer space."

Meng Chao murmured to himself, "So, this is magic!"

Among the memory fragments of his past life, the thing that puzzled Meng Chao the most was magic.

Regardless of whether they are the extraordinary beings of Dragon City or the totem warriors of Turanze, although their training systems and combat skills are different, their training principles are the same - they all use their own flesh and blood as a container and support to absorb spiritual energy to the maximum extent.

, stimulating genetic mutation and cell evolution until it breaks through the limits of life and becomes a humanoid beast, a humanoid main battle tank, a humanoid armored airship or even a humanoid nuclear warhead.

No matter whether it is a strong dragon city or a strong orc, what they blast out is their own strength.

At most, you can only use the resonance between your own life magnetic field and the planet's magnetic field to increase your power to the extreme.

But that's not the case with so-called "magic".

From a certain perspective, magicians are quite weak existences.

Even the nine-ring magicians who are high and powerful, when they are not enveloped by the holy light, are quite weak existences, and may be killed by Chaos Assassins who are several levels behind themselves.

This is also the reason why the nine major companies in Dragon City formed the "Ghost Brigade" and prepared ghost assassins on a large scale.

But on another level, the magician is ridiculously powerful.

Once under the protection of the Holy Light Army, the drawing of the magic circle was completed calmly, allowing the Holy Light to overflow like a flood that broke a dam.

Then, a magician could instantly kill several enemies that were far more powerful than himself, or even break down an entire armored unit into its most basic parts.

If we say that the powerful humans and orcs are like a war machine equipped with dozens of turrets, loaded with thousands of tons of ammunition and fuel, and equipped with extremely thick composite armor, they can unleash devastating destruction entirely on their own.

force.

Then, the Magician is like a guide who provides ground laser guidance for aerial bomber formations or even long-range missiles.

Maybe it is mediocre or even incapable of restraining a chicken.

But it can summon forces from far away or even outside the sky to cover the entire battlefield with carpet bombing.

"I see!

"If the magician is regarded as the operator of the ancient long-range weapons left by the 'ancient civilization' on this planet, then everything makes sense!"
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