Warhammer Wizard

Chapter 428: 0 River Blade

The sky above River Run was turned red by meteors, and people in the entire Barosque City could see this terrifying scene. Whether it was ordinary people or extraordinary people, they were all frightened and pale.

The sturgeon warriors in the castle were even more horrified.

"Enter your soul power with all your strength! Hold on to the water curtain!"

Duke Fisher's shout rang out. The command that used to be majestic in the past was very weak at this time, and was drowned in the explosion.

Boom!

The huge meteor hit the blister-shaped shield, causing a terrifying explosion, and countless fiery high-temperature flames distorted the air, forming a lightning-like shock wave. The hundreds of meters wide water shield stagnated for a moment. Under the gaze of people, the shield deformed and sunk, and then shook violently.

The sturgeon warriors, who were maintaining the water curtain shield, let out a muffled groan, as if they were hit hard, and the soul power in their minds was like a **** burst.

A huge amount of river water was pumped into the air by the magic circle, like a waterfall hanging upside down, offsetting the power of the meteor explosion.

The collision of water and fire erupted into a splendid and astonishing picture.

"I resisted!"

The sturgeon warrior in the water curtain shield was surprised and delighted, and found that the shield actually withstood the explosion. It seemed that he still had enough strength, and it was far from collapse.

However, before this thought fell, the second meteor hit.

Boom!

Another big explosion resounded through the sky...

Flames and shock waves attacked the water curtain, and the sturgeon warriors frantically injected soul power into the magic circle, and some even began to overdraw their own soul power.

"what happened?"

A high-level sturgeon warrior exclaimed: "Has the magic circle failed? Why can't the river be pumped?"

The other sturgeon warriors also noticed the anomaly. They were all concentrated on the third side of the castle, which was the southern front gate of the Bunbo Castle. There was a wide ditch underneath, which was connected to the rivers on the other two sides.

"That wizard is casting spells!" Someone pointed to the opposite side of the trench.

A wizard wearing a blue magic robe, full of white hair, and unable to tell his specific age flashed to the edge of the trench at some point, holding a simple wooden staff, and an invisible arcane aura radiated out. , forming a mysterious force field with himself as the center.

This magical force field is blocked by the water curtain shield and cannot affect the people in the castle.

But the trench outside the castle was enveloped by the force field, everything in the force field was frozen, the water flow slowed down, and even the air was stagnant.

The expression of Duke Fisher, who was standing on the city wall, changed greatly, and he said solemnly: "Static force field, eight rings."

The Water Curtain Magic Array of River Run has been tested for thousands of years. It was bestowed by Oceana, the **** of the river. When the gods personally instructed the formation of the magic array, the ancestors took into account the various means of attack that might be faced.

The enemy is most likely to start with the fact that the water curtain array must rely on water sources, such as freezing or draining the river water, or even blocking the trenches. The array has corresponding solutions. Easily manipulated by the enemy.

If a spellcaster tries to freeze the river, it will be a complete waste of effort.

However, the method that the white-haired wizard used was unexpected.

The static force field cannot control the river water, nor can it stop the river water from being transported to the sky, but it can slow down the pumping efficiency by dozens of times, just like time has slowed down.

Although only the river water on one side of the trench is affected by the force field, this is enough.

Due to insufficient river water, the other two circles could only spread the river water, which led to the decline of the defense of the entire circle, and the coordination during operation was also disturbed.

In the rumbling sound, the third meteor immediately fell and exploded.

The water curtain shield was immediately damaged and became extremely thin, as if it would collapse at any time.

"Substitution!"

"Shoot that wizard!" Duke Fisher gave two orders in a row.

It takes four hundred sturgeon warriors to maintain the operation of the Water Curtain Formation, and there are more than a thousand in the torrent. , took over the task of supporting the water curtain shield.

At the same time, more than 20 hydraulic cannons on the entire city wall also opened fire.

They aimed at the white-haired wizard on the opposite side of the ditch, and a thick stream of water jetted out, straight like a column, and the water stream as a carrier contained enormous power.

The water column came out of the muzzle, passed through the shield, and entered the static force field.

Immediately, the speed of all the water columns slowed down hundreds of times, hovering in mid-air, and advancing at a speed slower than that of a turtle.

As long as the force field is not broken, the water column of the turret will never be able to shoot the wizard, and it is even difficult to connect.

Boom!

The fourth meteor slammed **** the water curtain shield. Due to the interference of the static force field, the river water was insufficient. Just one explosion made the shield crumbling and on the verge of collapse. In order to maintain the shield, the more than 400 sturgeon warriors who had just taken over could only desperately inject their soul power, and the consumption increased exponentially.

"Lord Duke, brothers won't last long." A legendary sturgeon warrior reminded loudly.

"I know."

Duke Fisher saw the wizard group on the opposite side, and the "energy gathering rune array" under his feet was activated again, and the high elf in the middle began to cast spells for the second time.

A hot breath came from far away.

Another meteor burst!

Duke Fisher's heart throbbed violently.

The high elves who cast spells are legendary high-level wizards. Judging from their breath, they are even higher than their own level. They are only one step away from the archmage. There are more than 30 wizards behind them. Explosive consumption is extremely high, and it is definitely no problem to release it five or six times in one breath.

The water curtain shield of River Run Castle is also nine rings. More than 1,000 sturgeon warriors are maintained in turn, and the number is far more than the wizard group. Even if the shield has a large range and a higher consumption because it has to protect the entire castle, as long as it operates normally, it can also be used. Resist the meteor burst.

But the premise is that the water curtain array is not disturbed.

If the stagnation field of the white-haired wizard is not interrupted, the next round of meteor burst may be able to penetrate the shield and smash directly into the castle, with disastrous consequences.

"He must be stopped!"

Seeing that the surroundings were getting hotter and hotter, and the second round of starbursts was already brewing, Duke Fisher could no longer sit still.

"Let me go." Several legendary sturgeon warriors came to fight, stared at the white-haired wizard opposite the trench, and drew their weapons.

Duke Fisher shook his head, "Can you act in the static force field?"

The legendary sturgeon warriors were silent.

The strongest among them is only the legendary middle-level. In the static force field of the Eighth Ring, it may be difficult to even move freely, and going up is just a death sentence.

"Let's go together, just interrupt his spell guidance."

A young sturgeon warrior of the Fisher family had an idea.

Duke Fisher glanced at his favorite grandson. He was very courageous, but he took it for granted and he didn't have enough knowledge.

He had already recognized the origin of the group of wizards opposite him.

These wizards are from the Wezeland Floating City in the Oriente Empire, one of the three giants of the empire. If you guessed correctly, the two legendary high-level spellcasters are members of the Wezeland Council of Six, and any legendary wizard It's not easy to mess with, let alone such a prestigious Speaker of the Floating City.

It was only because he was worried about attacking the morale of the sturgeon warriors that he did not point out the enemy's origins.

And there are not only wizards on the opposite side, but also two extraordinary legions that have never been seen before, and an entire army, who will never watch the white-haired wizard be attacked.

Once you leave the range of the water curtain shield, you will inevitably be blocked by the opponent.

When you leave the castle, you can only wait for the shield to be defeated; when you leave the castle, you have to face more terrifying enemies, but it can delay the time when the castle is broken.

These are two cups of poison, whichever one you choose to drink will have the same result.

Maybe the other party is just waiting for him to take the bait.

The only hope is that he can explode his strength. Taking advantage of the enemy's unresponsiveness, he kills the white-haired wizard who guides the stagnation. The chance is very slim, but for the sake of the family, he can only fight.

Duke Fisher looked up at the sky, the clouds gradually turned red, and the meteor burst was about to come again.

"Aidemu, keep the Fort Run." He turned around and said to his eldest son, "Don't come out no matter what happens." Then he looked at a slender high-level sturgeon warrior, who was his adopted son the most. Being highly valued for being resourceful, he ordered, "Belissy, immediately take the best children in the family to the sluice to the north. If the castle is destroyed, you know what to do."

Duke Fischer's tone was calm, but what he said was like an account of a funeral, which made the hearts of the sturgeon warriors heavy, their eyes were red, and they guessed that he was going to go out desperately.

"Father."

"Lord Duke..."

Edmund, Belisi, and the other sturgeon warriors tried to stop them. Some people immediately thought of their beliefs, as if they had caught a life-saving straw, and whispered, "Can't the King of the River take action against his people?"

"Don't try to speculate on God's will." Duke Fisher reprimanded.

He didn't say it. In fact, he had already communicated with Oceana secretly just now, but the response was that he couldn't intervene in the mortal war, at least not this time.

Then there was no response.

This made Duke Fisher feel a chill in his heart. The enemy not only came prepared, but also had the support of a more powerful deity behind him. Even Oceana could only stand by and watch.

At the same time, it also revealed a piece of information. Oceana compromised with other gods, and he must have obtained some kind of promise and paid a certain price.

The Fisher family will not perish, and Oceana will not sit idly by, but the survival of a certain family member or some sturgeon warriors and a small number of believers is not so important, even if it includes himself, the chosen one, because this is Oceana the price paid.

Reeves Fisher took a deep breath, shook his arm, and a stream of water was born out of thin air on his palm, condensing into a translucent hilt.

The stream of water continued to extend from the front of the hilt, and in just half a breath, it formed a bizarre two-handed sword.

This sword is transparent throughout, the irregular blade is extremely wide, and the shape is meandering, like a river. There is a stream of water flowing inside, but it maintains a stable shape, dripping water from time to time, exuding a very sacred and vast aura .

The sturgeon warrior next to him is no stranger to this weapon.

This is the legendary weapon given to the Fisher family by the **** of the river - the blade of a thousand rivers!

Looking at the entire Congatro, the blade of a thousand rivers is also one of the most powerful weapons. Duke Fisher seldom uses it. He usually hides it in his body, and only shows it on important occasions.

Duke Fisher held the Blade of Thousand Rivers, raised his hand and blessed himself with a few divine arts. In the flash of aura, his strength, defense, and speed all skyrocketed.

"King of the river, please protect your people!"

Reeves Fisher prayed aloud, and without any hesitation, his figure suddenly blurred, turning into a stream of water and shooting out from the city wall.

The speed of the water flow is extremely fast, no less than flying, and it pierces the shield in an instant.

The moment he entered the static force field, Duke Fisher's figure stagnated, and his speed dropped sharply. In his hand, the Blade of Thousand Rivers burst out with a layer of water-like film wrapping himself. , waving a sword while approaching Kadegar.

A tsunami-like noise.

The Blade of Thousand Rivers slashed out a huge water blade, carrying the river water in the trench below, forming countless high-speed water blades, like a real tsunami rolling over.

Kaedgar guided the static force field, facing the huge waves without any movement on his face, holding his staff motionless.

A red cloak flashed forward, blocking Kadegar, opening his mouth and shouting.

"Roar!"

The deafening roar contained a terrifying deterrent. The sound wave formed a shock wave visible to the naked eye, and it faced the huge wave head-on without losing the slightest.

The sound wave penetrated the water waves, and the aftermath hit Duke Fisher.

He had magic to protect his soul, and he was not shocked by Long Wei, but his figure was still shaken by the roar.

At this time, Duke Fisher saw that the figure on the opposite side was actually a very handsome young man, holding a warhammer in his hand. After roaring, he swung the hammer and hundreds of electric currents erupted, easily cutting himself out. The water blade was smashed, and a few sharp water blades cut on the opponent's body, leaving no trace.

"Dragon Roar? Dragon Knight!"

Duke Fisher's heart froze slightly, his attention was on the two legendary high-level spellcasters~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and the dragonborn of the Drogon Castle family, ignoring this young man.

"So young, yet so strong..." He felt a lot of pressure and found that he couldn't see through the other party, and he couldn't even pinpoint any extraordinary profession. The only thing that was certain was that this young man's strength was extremely strong. , totally incompatible with age.

While his mind was turning sharply, Duke Fisher's movements did not slow down.

In a flash, his figure turned into a stream of water again, drawing a wonderful arc to try to avoid the opponent. His only goal was to interrupt the white-haired wizard's guided spellcasting.

There was a crackle of thunder.

A golden lightning flashed toward him, one step faster, blocking his eyes, between himself and the white-haired wizard.

Duke Fischer was forced to show his true body, and when he saw the opponent smashing with a warhammer, he felt a lot of trouble.

"Go away!"

He shouted loudly, with supreme majesty in his voice. This was the divine technique bestowed by Oceana—the Law of Mantra, but what he never expected was that the other party was deaf and completely unaffected by the divine technique. He didn't even change his expression.

The warhammer was already smashed in front of him, and the hammer head broke through the air and made a terrible whistle, showing how heavy the power attached to this hammer was.

Duke Fisher had no choice but to wave the Blade of Thousand Rivers to meet him.

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