The sun is high

When sporadic gunshots rang out in Salem City, a new round of battle belonging to Shuge officially began.

He has arrived near the Legal Committee's station. Although the personnel in the station have been evacuated, the protective magic ritual of the station itself is still in operation.

Before leaving, the members of the Legal Committee left behind enough magic crystals to sustain the protection ritual for two days. It will continue to operate until the magic power of these crystals is completely consumed, or the ritual itself is defeated head-on.

This is also part of the plan.

In order to relieve the pressure on the frontal defense line as much as possible and disperse the offensive power of the descendants of the Dark Abyss, the mages have arranged the current station into a huge trap. In the perception of the magical creatures, this huge protective ritual field will be With its extremely conspicuous existence, the mages hope to use this abandoned station to attract a considerable number of the descendants of An Abyss.

They had re-modified the ceremonial ground before leaving. Once it suffered a frontal attack and was damaged, the war magic set inside the station would take effect. At that time, the entire station and surrounding areas would be affected by magical flames. Grilled.

If the descendants still maintain the same state as before, this trap is very likely to succeed, but Xiuge knows that these ancient creations who have learned to be cautious and vigilant, and have begun to try various strategies may After detecting an abnormality in the station, they will directly abandon it and attack the defense line itself.

"You still have to rely on me..."

Xiuge sighed softly, and he threw away a canned fruit in his hand. It was a "luxury product" he found from the abandoned store where he was hiding. The taste was not very good, but after working hard for many days, it was a good choice. For Shuge, who had been only able to eat dry bread and drink demon-made water, this was already a rare treat.

Under the sky that looked like it was soaked in blood, Xiuge took a deep breath, and then he walked towards the headquarters of the Legal Committee accompanied by the sound of gunfire in the distance.

At this time, he had lifted the cover on his sense of existence, and as he moved forward, translucent roots of destiny began to "grow" nearby. Once these strange-looking beings appeared, the surrounding scene would change. The picture will immediately begin to distort, and begin to rapidly change and take shape according to Xiuge's wishes.

Soon, the originally lifeless Law Committee residence turned into something else under Xiuge's control.

The soldiers and mages stationed at the garrison looked around with vigilance, and the crystal cannons stood ready. Under the cover of the protective ceremony, there were even people operating several metal firearms that were completely different from the Kalfan heavy machine gun. Anyway, there was no one else around, so Shuge He was too lazy to study the details of each firearm carefully, so he directly picked some familiar firearm styles from the depths of his memory and placed them in these illusions.

"This is really Gatling with blue fire... Unfortunately, the illusion is just an illusion after all. If it can be realized, I really have to ask the Black Sun Society how many divisions it can have."

Looking at the scenes in front of him that were composed of elements from different time and space, Xiuge shook his head.

"I'm sorry, Master. With my ability, I can only do this."

Faced with Shuge's somewhat joking words, the Destiny Roots were quite frightened. Although they had amazing wisdom, they still could not fully understand some of the weird jokes that Shuge occasionally told.

"Oh, it looks very interesting. It seems like something our soldiers would like."

Only old General Bernhard saw through the essence of these illusions at a glance, and expressed his strong admiration for these steel things "fabricated" by Shuge.

As a person or soul who has actually been on the battlefield, Bernhardt relied on his own intuition to capture the special beauty of these "iron lumps".

Of course, his agreement with Shuge is more to reduce the psychological burden of this young junior. As a consciousness that is in common with Shuge's magic and emotions, Bernhardt can now clearly feel what Shuge is doing. The tremendous pressure on my shoulders.

The closer it is to the final evacuation time, the smaller the error-tolerant space left for Shuge.

After expertly inspecting the war magic rituals buried under the station, Xiuge raised his head and looked at the huge illusion that was fully formed and perfectly connected. He suddenly sighed.

The old general with rich battlefield experience couldn't help but admonished: "Hey, sighing before a battle is not a good habit."

"I just thought about the last time I escaped from Salem City."

Xiuge responded while boarding the sentry tower in the station. He passed directly through the forged illusions of soldiers and reached the highest point. The dark mist gradually filled Xiuge's eyes.

With the help of magic vision, he successfully caught a glimpse of the magic cloud formed by the gathering of the descendants of An Yuan in the distance. They had noticed the specific location of Xiuge and began to gather in the direction of Xiuge.

Xiuge took off the magic book and wheel crystal gun from his waist and placed them side by side at the edge of the sentry tower. He quickly tore off several lake level and river valley level pictures from the magic book that were printed by Wei Lin himself. After reading the pages of the magic book, he took out the special crystal bullets that Gerald had given him before and filled them into the rotating magazine of the crystal gun.

Such pre-battle preparations can always put Shuge into the calmest state.

"The last time I escaped from this city, I was also faced with the pursuit of these monsters... But at that time, my abilities and situation only allowed me to find ways to protect myself, even with Sally and Shubo. Tedu is already an extremely luxurious choice.”

Shuge said silently in his heart. These words were not only a response to Bernhardt, but also an answer he gave himself.

"For a period of time after arriving in Bolden, I was always obsessed with looking for news related to Salem City in the newspapers. I always hoped that one day, the city and those in the city would be able to get rid of the predicament and be able to truly He was saved, but such a thing was more bizarre and far-fetched than a fairy tale, and it didn’t happen.”

"After the war started, I thought I had forgotten everything about Salem City like others, but one day, those refugees still appeared in front of me..."

The magazine of the wheel was filled, so Xiuge put his thumb on the side of it. With a slight exertion of force from his fingers, the magazine was successfully reset.

The magic clouds in the distance began to roll, which meant that a considerable number of descendants were approaching the headquarters of the Legal Committee.

"I really hated the concepts of fate and destiny before, but in the past few days, I have thought about it clearly... Whether I returned here because of an absolute coincidence or the so-called arrangement of fate, I am calm accept."

"At least it gives me a chance to make up for my regrets, a chance to wash away the guilt in my heart."

"This time, at least I won't be the first one to escape."

After hearing these words of Shuge, Bernhardt and all the Ernst family fell into silence. After a while, the experienced old general suddenly let out a weird laugh: "Okay, kid, Now I know why you became friends with that weird Professor Meyer, you really seem to be the same kind of people."

"Thanks for the compliment."

Xiuge showed a rare smile. He glanced at the night sky that was soaked in blood-red color, and then looked at the smoke pillars rising from the city of Salem. Then he raised the wheel crystal gun and pointed towards it. He started aiming at the empty street ahead.

Just a few seconds after he made this action, a strange dark shadow emerged from the end of the street. They were twisted evil beasts differentiated from the descendants of the Dark Abyss. They were small in size and numerous in number. They were responsible for Conduct investigative work with your own tribe.

The moment he saw these figures, the magic power from the walking forest burst out from Xiuge's body. The stable invisible force enveloped Xiuge's body, bringing him into the best spell-casting state. Then, the magic power burst out from Xiuge's body. His palm stretched out, including the crystal gun.

The trigger was pulled, and with a loud noise, the specially-made crystal bullet flew forward under the guidance and assistance of magic power, accurately hitting the twisted figure walking at the front.

The explosion of the crystal bullet did not happen immediately. With the help of magic power, it successfully tore the evil beast's figure from the middle.

The mists of the Dark Abyss hidden in the magic appeared at the right time. They quickly wrapped around the fragments of the Dark Abyss descendants like tarsal maggots, and wiped out the vitality contained in them in an instant. Then the bullet went straight to It penetrated directly through a group of offspring entities behind it, and finally exploded near the other two targets.

"At this level, after Gerald leaves Salem City, he might be able to find himself a position as a master craftsman..."

Amid Shuge's sigh, a suffocating black shadow finally appeared.

That was exactly the "slime hill" that appeared in the northern city and brought a lot of trouble to Shuge.

Just like last time, this huge group of two or three stories high, composed of a large amount of dark abyss mucus and twisted limbs, has been integrated with the disassembled old-fashioned crystal cannon. It is simply a moving terrifying thing. Firepower point.

Compared with before, the current "hill" is obviously more ferocious and deadly.

With his magical vision, Shuge saw that the slime humanoids growing out of them had been carefully divided into parts - some of the limbs and humanoids were clearly holding weapons such as crystal muskets, while the remaining part, They are shrouded in the magic power of the dark abyss. Obviously, they can provide magical support for the huge carrier connected to themselves, just like those "scions of the caster".

"It's really amazing wisdom and growth speed..."

Xiuge's expression became solemn. The moment he saw this huge shadow, a magic book page that he had prepared before immediately floated from his hand. With the injection of magic power, the pages on those papers were regular, beautiful and delicate. The patterns and lines "came alive" in an instant.

Although the pages of the magic book were turned into powder by the operation of magic power, the patterns remained in the air.

Since the emergence of crystal cannons, an amazingly powerful war weapon, more and more war magics specifically designed to deal with shelling and magic explosions have begun to appear in large numbers. Times have changed, and most weapons and magics have been used countless times. Although the war magic has changed, there are still some war magics that are still widely used by people after a long period of time.

"Tidal Wall" is one of them.

As a typical magic born in large-scale artillery battle scenes, it has serious shortcomings such as high magic power consumption, easy interference with other rituals, short duration, blocking one's own vision and unable to be eliminated in time, but equally, its functions are also extremely It is clear and clear, that is, it can offset the bombardment and the magic explosion caused by it to the maximum extent, so as to achieve the maximum protection of the bombardment target.

As the magic power in Xiuge's body continued to be consumed, this huge war magic that required the support of at least two to three lake-level or river valley-level mages began to take shape rapidly. Those complex magic lines did not interfere with Xiuge's thinking in the slightest. Facing the huge shadow approaching in the distance, he accurately guided every piece of magic power to where it was needed, and finally completed the construction of this war magic.

When everything was ready, Xiuge snapped his fingers and ended the construction of the magic.

The precise blue lines spread out horizontally, carving out a magnificent blue picture under the night sky. Then, like melting ice bricks, those lines turned into blue water droplets and slid downwards, eventually forming a The perfect tidal curtain.

At this moment, a frightening and dull cry came out from the "mucus hill".

They are calling Shuge's name.

It was as if countless tribesmen with similar blood and souls were calling him hoarsely to return to the embrace of the tribe.

"It's so noisy."

Shuge frowned and complained, and then he raised his hand again. The dark purple light flashed away, and the wolf fang tattoo surrounding his wrist immediately turned into a cold and mysterious hound's fang pistol.

Amidst the continuous sound of the metal disk turning, the ferocious wolf dog from the Dark Abyss Palace let out a low growl at those entities in the distance that had similar origins to itself, but were obviously different.

The blue curtain, which would seriously interfere with ordinary people's vision, could not block the mist of the dark abyss flickering in Shuge's eyes. The outlines of the heirs in the distance were extremely clear. Shuge could even see the flow of magic inside the "mucus hill". trace.

He pulled the trigger, and dark purple light and shadow shot out from within the curtain.

Feeling the strong threat, the behemoth made of mucus immediately began to distort, and its smooth and soft fluid surface quickly turned into a hard carapace. However, the next moment, as the dark purple light and shadow arrived, this layer was enough to withstand magic and crystal bullets. The horniness collapsed and disintegrated under the stranglehold of the palace hound...