The Truth of Magic

Chapter 256 The Light of Heaven

"That fourth-level mage?" The besieged players couldn't help but exclaim.

"Just his wings?"

"Fly?" A quick-response player immediately answered.

"That's a three-ring spell."

It's just that the questioning voice was immediately drowned out by the cheering voice behind him.

Faced with this situation, everyone had already decided the end of handing in the resurrection stone, but under Cui Lu's instigation, they didn't want to die in a wimpy way, and directly launched a wave of death charge with all their might.

Who would have thought that there would be such a turning point, the contrast of being pulled after falling off the cliff and the joy of surviving after the catastrophe washed over the corners of everyone's heart in an instant.

Even Zhao Xu didn't expect that just his appearance would bring that kind of confidence to the remaining players.

At this moment, Zhao Xu's feet were hanging in the air, but it seemed as if he was stepping on flat ground. Then he kicked his feet a little harder, and his whole body was ejected like a cannonball.

Although most of the armored cavalry did not see Zhao Xu's movements clearly, they found that all the cavalry in the first row of charge fell down.

But at this time, watching the enemy's charge, they still followed their usual training, raised their spears, formed a formation, and rushed towards Zhao Xu on their horses.

But Zhao Xu, who was brandishing a scythe, didn't care and rushed towards the spear formation.

At this time, a golden halo erupted from his whole body, like a general in golden armor entering the battle formation.

"How could it be so fast!" At this moment, Zhao Xu's figure was so fast that no one could catch it, making the players who followed him ask questions.

"It's the 'swoop' ability, how could he have it." A Druid player also exclaimed. Having been in contact with many animals, he is very clear about this ability.

"Spell blessing, but what kind of spell is that, to directly obtain the unique ability of the monster?"

"Maybe the second ring spell is abnormal?"

Zhao Xu, who was at the center of the topic, brought the distance between the two closer in just an instant, but it's a pity that he couldn't launch the combo mystery at this time.

However, he didn't get entangled. With the blessing of spells such as "Primitive Instinct" and "Omen", his reaction speed was the fastest among everyone present, so he was able to swing the knife first before everyone reacted.

Unless another person used "quick burst" at this time, Zhao Xu's knife would not be able to stop Zhao Xu from falling on the opponent first.

When Zhao Xu swung out his deadly scythe, it was as unstoppable as before, launching a death attack.

He who strikes first, as long as he successfully kills the opponent, he doesn't have to worry about the counterattack of others later.

This is the advantage of going first.

Not to mention just full body armor, even if these cavalrymen wore thousands of layers of thick armor, up to the legendary armor, they could not resist the effect of Zhao Xu's "Ghost Strike".

Zhao Xu's scythe slashed directly at the flesh of these heavy cavalry, and the lethal damage ended the opponent's life on the spot.

At the same time, the weapon in Zhao Xu's hand exploded with golden orange fireworks, mixed with sparks spraying around, as if the knife had been cut on an iron plate.

Those cavalrymen who got close and still stabbed their spears didn't notice this.

Suddenly, the flames on the scythe exploded directly, and the scorching light and torrent of flames swept over the group of black armored cavalry.

The five-ring spell "Meteor Impact"!

The damage from the evocation flame magic that the player had suffered, finally poured on the cavalry of Falling Star Town defending the city.

Immediately, they were swept away by the magical flames that were similar in damage to the fireball technique, and they collapsed under tremendous pain, and the long spears in their hands also fell to the ground.

And the original war horses were directly burned to death on the spot, the huge heat penetrated into the body, and the horses became like coke.

With just one blow, an area was cleared in front of Zhao Xu.

"Ah——" An infantry guard who was rushing towards Zhao Xu couldn't stand the horrible scene and cried out on the spot.

In his eyes, those invincible heavy cavalry were all burned to death by the flames that erupted from the blow.

Those pitch-black full-body armors showed no signs of damage, but white smoke continued to rise from the gaps in the armors. It was completely conceivable how painful these cavalrymen suffered from the blow just now.

"That was the fireball technique just now, right?" Zhang Qi couldn't help exclaiming as he looked at the scene in front of him.

He obviously kept staring, and didn't see the movement of the level 4 mage casting spells at all.

Immediately afterwards, the scythe erupted with terrible flames, directly burning many cavalrymen who were clustered together.

There is not even a single person who can scream alive, only a corpse burned by the flames.

It was their players who suffered this scene at the beginning, and suddenly turned into the cavalry on the opposite side, making Zhang Qi feel like time and space are upside down.

"It's not a fireball, it's from that weapon. But I haven't heard of this spell before." Priest Feng Ge said with some surprise.

"It's actually a weapon? Doesn't it mean that if my weapon is blessed, it will also have this effect?"

"Or is it the power of the opponent's weapon?"

At this moment, everyone couldn't help looking enviously at the giant scythe in Zhao Xu's hand. If every blow could burst out a fireball, what a terrifying artifact it would be.

Just as Zhang Qi said, his eyes were attracted by Zhao Xu's next actions.

A charge is a massacre.

Even when the giant scythe launched a "slash", the cavalry in the surrounding circle were directly harvested like straw.

Zhang Qi had also seen the "following the trend" in the training hall of the Warrior Association.

However, the condition for the activation of this kind of profound meaning is to completely knock down the enemy, and the conditions are extremely strict. Zhang Qi can only activate it unless a scarecrow is placed in front of him.

And he can only do it once, how can he cut six or seven in a row like Zhao Xu in front of him.

It's even more like the legendary "big homeopathic cut".

It is the specialty of this kind of fighter. Where can the fourth-level mage in front of me get the specialty to learn?

Moreover, the premise of this specialty is to have the specialization of "violent attack".

Most human players now only have two specialties.

Zhang Qi almost thought that the one attacking at low altitude in front was actually a high-level fighter.

"Lax, this efficiency is too low." Zhao Xu waved the scythe in his hand and broke out of the encirclement.

After opening a gap to the people who had just been besieged, his battle line stretched farther and farther.

It's just that wherever he went, he was like a god of death, and gradually there were no guards who dared to approach him.

The players rescued by him also recognized his identity from his scythe and robe, and screamed at Zhao Xu on the spot.

For them, Zhao Xu was a light of hope in this disadvantaged situation.

It's just that Zhao Xu knew that he couldn't stay in this state for too long, and the enemy's eyes were already on his side.

Once the high-end combat power is attracted to strangle him, then his abilities beyond level 4 will be exposed.

"Well, master, melee attacks are like this. No matter how strong you are in a second, you can swing those knives and kill a few people. If you want to attack in groups, you have to get closer." Lux concluded.

"Actually, the stacking of melee attacks in the spell is to deal with some special situations, so it is directed towards the high output of a single target. It is not surprising that you can deal thousands of damage in a round of melee, master."

"One cut kills the ancient dragon, and two swords kills the elder Titan, that's what we have to do."

"Now it's boring to cut these cavalry guards with ten or twenty health points."

"Then are you almost in sync?" Zhao Xu continued to ask.

When Lux woke up, this "scythe" seemed to be her new toy.

Her advice to Zhao Xu was to let her devour the scythe directly after she synchronized to a certain level.

In this way, she can replace the role of the scythe and directly communicate with the portal.

Even if Zhao Xuri has any requirements in the future, he can directly rely on her to teleport into that "half-plane".

"Hurry up, master, use this scythe to reap another wave, and then we will switch to the status of priests and directly throw the great magic spell to clear the field."

"Let these soldiers know what a high-end war looks like." Lux shouted excitedly in Zhao Xu's heart.

Zhao Xu also smiled when he heard it. The battlefield in front of him was actually quite traditional. At most, there were a group of winter wolves ambushing players around.

The heavy cavalry and infantry guards surrounded and killed on the field, and then cooperated with the sniper archers on the archery tower, and the archers at the end who carried out projectiles.

But Zhao Xu knew that those mine owners hadn't really drawn out their trump cards, and the group of winter wolves with a single challenge level of level 5 didn't count.

He didn't disclose this point in the strategic post on the forum, because he was afraid that it would directly scare away many players.

Because, that is the enemy he finally faced alone.

Then Zhao Xu took a deep breath, raised the scythe in his hand again and rushed towards the enemy. "

Zhao Xu's appearance was like a stone thrown into a pond, which indeed caused waves, but facing the battlefield in front of Falling Star Lake, he couldn't change much.

The number of players is still decreasing.

Even if there are revived players coming from Winter City and further towns, it is still difficult to organize them immediately.

"How can you do this?" A wanderer pulled out the poisonous arrow stuck in his chest, his face was completely blue, obviously the toxin had invaded his body.

And those first-level priests didn't have spells that could remove poison, and even the "cure minor wounds" of the first ring had already been exhausted.

The rogue complained directly: "I just came here for half an hour, and I have to go back to resurrect again. How do I fight?"

It's just that when the surrounding players heard this sentence, they could only wipe off the blood and sweat on their faces, and waved their shields to resist the arrival of a new wave of arrows.

The hundreds of death squads they managed to organize just now were noticed by the local commander before they launched an attack, and they mobilized the archers to launch a violent projectile attack on their place.

Countless arrows swept across the sky, drawing perfect arcs, and then deeply penetrated into the scorched earth that had been burned once.

Also plunged into the players of these death squads.

"Take my scimitar and avenge me." Feeling that his physical attributes had dropped a bit, the wanderer couldn't help the blood gushing from his throat, and hurriedly handed the knife to a soldier who had just broken his weapon road.

"Kill some more revenge for me." Seeing that the other party took it, the wanderer hurriedly yelled, but he kept spurting blood from his mouth and couldn't stop it at all.

At this time, the soldier was looking back at him, seeing the miserable situation of the wanderer, his eyes were red, and he was about to swear to promise him.

Immediately, the entire body of the soldier was slammed several meters behind him.

An arrow through the heart!

The huge crossbow arrow, which was more than one meter long, directly penetrated the warrior's body, nailing him to the ground.

The densely stacked scale armor on the warrior's body was directly torn into huge holes.

That trauma also took the opponent away on the spot.

The players had already worn too much armor and armor, and after all, it was difficult to resist these increasingly powerful weapons.

The wanderer looked at this scene, but he was very helpless and could only sigh.

He has seen too much of this scene today.

When a small town can come up with the "Siege Crossbow" that is unique to the Northern Alliance military and needs a ballista to launch, maybe behind the opponent is not just a group of wealthy gold mine owners.

At this moment, the sound of fighting and the sound of crossbow arrows piercing the air are all around.

Seeing the tragic death of their companions, several players put down their shields and rushed forward with the giant sword in their hands, trying to exchange their lives for their lives.

It's just that the warrior hadn't gone more than seven or eight steps before he was killed by a poisonous crossbow that pierced through the cloth armor, and knelt down on the spot and returned to the Temple of Creation.

And this wanderer, seeing the last ranger holding a round shield beside him was also shot dead by a crossbow arrow, he closed his eyes as if resigned to his fate.

With too much physical loss, he was already unable to move.

He hated himself so much in his heart, he had to come back here for revenge one day later.

A day later, he was able to tear these enemies apart with his own teeth and with his own dagger.

If they can be resurrected directly here, they don't have to be so passive.

But, these are just his fantasies.

"It's not a good habit to lie on the ground and wait to die. Even in the end, crawling back to the back of the large army may still survive."

At this time, an unfamiliar voice broke the wanderer's thoughts, and he opened his eyes that were already blurred due to the toxin infection in surprise.

A man wearing a priest's sacrificial robe appeared in front of him out of thin air, holding a holy emblem in his hand.

"Are you kidding me?" The wanderer smiled helplessly, trying to remind the pastor in front of him that he lifted the wrong thing.

He should have raised his shield, or he would have been shot dead by the rain of arrows.

The wanderer thought to himself: It's a pity that the crossbow arrows won't turn just because you believe in God.

However, before he could open his mouth to complain, he saw another wave of arrows raining down.

One of the crossbow arrows shot right in front of the priest's forehead.

However, everything that followed was completely beyond the wanderer's imagination.

The crossbow bolt landed directly in front of the priest's forehead, less than a fist away, but couldn't move forward even half a sliver.

Immediately afterwards, the arrow that was still shining coldly turned around, and then flew back on the spot!

"This is the third-ring spell 'Reverse Arrow', which can bounce back the crossbow." The man seemed to see the surprise of the wanderer, and explained to him.

Immediately afterwards, a "healing spell" was instilled on the wanderer, and the toxins on his body were also expelled.

The wanderer looked ecstatic, unexpectedly, a priest who suddenly appeared saved him.

But his joy didn't last long, and he fell into grief again when he saw another player was shot and fell nearby.

It was easy to save him alone, but the pastor could not save everyone present.

Their players are only level 1. If they want to display their combat power, they must clenched into a fist and then swing it out violently.

The five resurrection stones are the confidence that they can win this battle.

It's a pity that the battlefield is not next to Winter City. The walking distance of this day has become the most powerful barrier in Falling Star Town.

The wanderer couldn't help but continued to sigh.

However, he noticed the priest, and raised the "Holy Emblem" in his hand again, as if to do something.

The pastor looked at the battlefield in front of him, the look in his eyes was both sad and emotional.

He said softly: ""I said, the glory of the goddess should come here. ""

From the originally blue sky, an incomparably sacred beam of light descended directly, as if the kingdom of heaven slightly opened its curtain towards the mundane world, spreading the radiance of hope.

The chant of angels resounded on this battlefield.

The light of the holy heaven instantly illuminated the entire battlefield, attracting the attention of countless people.

Immediately afterwards, a vague projection of a "temple" appeared in the air.

[Regional reminder: There is currently a 'Magic Goddess Temple' in Falling Star Lake, and players can directly choose this place to resurrect. 】

This chapter is 4.5k, a bit late, there are more tonight.