The Truth of Magic

Chapter 119 Body Changes (seeking both)

The few mages standing around Tucker didn't care at first, thinking that Tucker came to them to kill chickens with a knife.

It's just that after seeing Zhao Xu in front of him begin to burst out with powerful magical energy, the leader of the level 5 mage didn't even close his jaw, completely in a state of deep shock.

"My spell recognition failed, what is this?" the level 4 mage behind him asked in a low voice.

"Shut up, it's over." The level 5 mage gritted his teeth, but didn't know what to do.

Even offending the president of the Mage Association in North Carolina was not enough to make him panic.

Because, that is a ninth-level spell.

He had never seen this spell cast without the help of a scroll and without the "Use Magic Device" skill.

It's just that no matter how much he questioned why the goddess of magic loved the person in front of him so much, it was difficult to conceal the fear in his heart.

At this moment, he couldn't help but look at Tucker who was still standing beside him gritted his teeth. His face was pale, as if he had come to his senses.

For thousands of years, countless big families have been able to prosper and disperse their offspring. The first point is to remember not to offend people you can't afford.

As for Zhao Xu, who was the center of the storm, countless rainwater fell on him, but it was difficult to lower his temperature a little.

Ninth-level arcane art-shape change, second only to the shepherd's ultimate metamorphosis.

This spell transforms him into any non-unique creature of up to 25 HD (Hit Dice).

At the same time, he can also possess the special and supernatural abilities of those deformed creatures.

Zhao Xu's body had become huge, nearly three meters high, and his weight had also become as much as half a ton.

It's just that the huge and snow-white angel wings behind him seem to have infinite power, and just a few flaps make him float.

At the same time, a giant sword floating in the air appeared in front of him, and a composite longbow appeared in Zhao Xu's hand.

Zhao Xu's whole body was full of sacred aura at this moment.

Not to mention the mysterious and powerful energy surrounding his whole body.

Seeing this scene, even several pious heavy armored cavalry knelt down towards Zhao Xu, as if he was the incarnation of the messenger of the gods at this moment.

"It's actually Chitian Shenshi!" The level 5 mage muttered to himself.

Seraph, also known as Seraphim, is the most powerful angel.

Antinoya had thought about it for Zhao Xu when she chose the ninth-level magic shape change for Zhao Xu.

The book that was handed to him was to let him know the characteristics of the creature he was going to transform.

The shape change cannot obtain the spellcasting ability of the corresponding creature, which is tasteless in the eyes of many mages, but it can obtain various static data of the corresponding creature.

This is very suitable for Zhao Xu. At this moment, even if he does not use special abilities, he is stronger than a 20th-level fighter.

Zhao Xu, who had transformed into a blazing angel, directly fixed Tucker as his target, and sprinted away in an instant.

Zhao Xu, with wings on his back, felt the powerful joy of flying for the first time. In his previous life, he could only watch those level 5 mages fly.

Although his mobility was not perfect and he couldn't do all kinds of extreme and difficult moves, Zhao Xu's sprint speed was five times faster than that of ordinary people, allowing him to kill Tucker in an instant.

"Shoot him quickly." Tucker exclaimed suddenly.

At the beginning, the few mages around, led by the level 5 mage, had already fled when Zhao Xu rushed over.

They were even afraid of attracting Zhao Xu's attention, so they didn't even dare to use basic protective spells.

It's just that Zhao Xu doesn't care about these things. The powerful panel data of Chitian Shenshi, even if he doesn't have magic skills, can still crush everyone present.

Blazing God Attendant's spell resistance is as high as 31 points, and before the caster level reaches level 12, he cannot be affected by spells at all.

But he didn't need spell resistance at all, because the moment he transformed into an angel, his whole body had already condensed a circle of protective aura.

The protective aura is directly transformed into an anti-evil magic circle and a secondary spell ineffective barrier to protect him, and these barriers will also move with him.

For mages who have not reached level 7, no matter how many they come, they will be delivering food.

"Boom." With a bang, a crossbow bolt hit Zhao Xu's body, but was blocked by his skin, leaving no trace.

His skin is basically a natural armor, just like dragon scales are to dragons.

Zhao Xu looked back and saw that the archer who was shooting at him had already hurriedly hid in the crowd.

Zhao Xu had cast two first-level spells in a row before, which only increased his defense level by 8 levels. Now that he has transformed into a Seraph, ordinary people can't pierce him with a sword.

The natural defensive armor up to level 21 was enough to stand out from the crowd. Unless there were a few senior fighters with magic weapons present, no one could break Zhao Xu's defense at all.

Zhao Xu's eyes immediately noticed the shooter who was trying to attack him. He raised the composite longbow in his hand on the spot and shot directly at the opponent.

The swift and violent sound of piercing through the air resounded through the earth, even if layers of rain curtains blocked the front, it seemed as if a vacuum was pierced through the track.

And Zhao Xu didn't even look at it. In front of his twenty or thirty attack power, even this group of cavalry in heavy armor was still no different from paper.

And even if the opponent can withstand the damage of the arrow, he still has to bear the instant killing effect of the arrow itself.

Basically, none of this group of low-level cavalry can withstand this effect.

Every time Zhao Xu drew his bow, it sounded the death knell for every cavalryman.

And the cavalry saw Zhao Xu's killing arrow piercing through the air and passing through the cavalry's heart, and with his natural and lofty status as an angel, no one dared to fight anymore, and they all began to flee in all directions.

This world is, after all, a world that believes in God.

At this time, Tucker, the young man in Chinese clothes, had also come to his senses, and began to run away in a panic.

It's just that without spells, even if he was riding a horse, the opponent still couldn't keep up with Zhao Xu's speed. He just jumped and shortened the distance to him.

At this time, the personal dead waiter trained by the Tucker family from a young age braved up to stand up, and the opponent put up a horse shield, trying to cover Zhao Xu's attack for Tucker.

At this time, Zhao Xu, whose whole heart was completely dominated by a kind of indifference, directly controlled the huge sword flying in the air and flew towards the dead waiter.

After being activated by Zhao Xu, this top + 5 Wukong giant sword, which is completely legendary, has gained the ability to attack by itself. At least for four rounds (24 seconds), it is equivalent to Zhao Xu holding him to attack.

On the other hand, Zhao Xu freed his hands, held the +2 compound longbow in his hand, and started to shoot one arrow at a time. Relying on the instant death effect of the killing arrow, he frantically harvested the lives of the cavalry who were the executioners at that time.

It was as if they had pierced their hearts with a sword against the caravan guards.

And the giant Wukong sword directly pierced through the heart, instantly piercing through the dead waiter who was holding the shield, killing him on the spot.

At this time, Chi Tian Shenshi's specialty, which Zhao Xu had never mastered in his previous life, was directly activated by "powerful slash".

The Wukong giant sword seemed to have acquired a very strong spirituality, and under the action of a huge traction, it instantly slashed at another heavy armored cavalry who was approaching.

But the opponent's full body armor still couldn't stop Zhao Xu's melee attack power, which was nearly 35 levels, and the armor was broken and killed on the spot.

And after Wukong Giant Sword successfully knocked down another person, the special ability of "Powerful Slash" was activated again.

In a few seconds, an ordinary soldier could only come and swing at one person once, but the Wukong giant sword killed all ten people who surrounded him to the ground.

Zhao Xu's killing arrow, which was nearly exempt from level 20 difficulty, shot at the horse under Tucker. The horse died instantly, and Tucker fell directly to the ground.

Tucker, who had spent most of the day carefully correcting his appearance, now had his hair disheveled. He looked at Zhao Xu in despair, and begged, "Let me go, I don't know your details, I was wrong."

Tucker, who has seen countless people humbly begging for mercy, and made countless people kneel and cry, has no shortage of examples to learn from.

Being quite knowledgeable, he already understood that Zhao Xu wasn't some escaped cavalry who said he was directly possessed by an angel, but that he actually cast the ninth-level spell "Shape Change".

No one knows why this spell can be cast on an ordinary low-level mage.

Because no one knows, it will take 23 days to attach this spell to ordinary people.

Looking at Tu Ke who was already kneeling on the ground, Zhao Xu said lightly, "Is there a sword that can be sheathed without seeing blood?"

"So please go to hell."

Zhao Xu raised the compound longbow directly, drew it full and shot it with an arrow.

Because he knew that the fifth-level magic "resurrection of the dead" would no longer work for people who were killed by the instant death effect.

It's just that no matter how much Na Tucker scrambled and sacrificed the magic items given by the elders of the family, it still didn't help.

Instant death is a fair thing for everyone.

To live is to live, but to die.

Just like that, Zhao Xu let out his sigh of relief when he saw Tu Ke who was finally maintaining his kneeling and crawling posture.

Those heavy armored cavalry who had participated in the killing were basically slaughtered by his archery skills and the great sword dancing in the sky.

He also took revenge, and he had to kill them one by one.

Zhao Xu raised his head and stared at the deep sky where the rainstorm kept falling.

Killing is really a very boring thing. "

Arcane Gate.

20 days after the game was launched, as the first batch of floating mages graduated collectively, the player group of level 1 mages also began to gain the right to leave the floating city.

Located in Mystra, the Arcane Gate where the headquarters of the Mage Association is located, there are many players in the usual flow of people.

Before possessing teleportation spells, or being qualified to teleport in the Floating Void City, everyone must go through the portal, go down from the Floating Void City to the Arcane Gate, and then leave through the Arcane Gate.

Therefore, even if many mages have teleportation, they can only teleport to the door of the Arcane Gate, and then walk in to register and obtain the qualification to enter the floating city.

"Huh? Why is this person so wet all over? Didn't the weather around Mystra be controlled? There won't be a heavy rainstorm anymore." A novice mage said in surprise.

And the accomplice next to him also looked up at this time, only to find that the man in the other party's mouth was walking towards the front desk.

"He won't be kicked out for being so ungroomed?"

"Because it's not enough, have you seen the mage badge on the opponent's chest?"

"Oh, it's so dirty, why can't it be done with a magic trick?"

"Hey, maybe I haven't mastered it yet."

Many mages who were waiting in the corner bowed their heads to the man and discussed.

At this time, the soaked man had already attracted the attention of many people, and several female mages who were a bit of a cleanser looked at the water marks on the man's way and couldn't help shaking their heads.

It's just that the man didn't pay attention to the discussions around him.

He looked indifferent, and the rain was still flowing down his cheeks from the tip of his hair, dripping onto his robe.

At the same time, his steps were heavy, as if every step reverberated throughout the hall.

Gradually, more and more eyes fell on the man, as if he was born to be like this.

When a waiter sensed someone approaching, he didn't raise his head, but continued to whisper, "Name?"

"midsummer."

The man's voice entered the hearts of everyone present.