Chapter 110: Burning Spiritual Power
"Tsk, I can't stand it even at the beginning."
The player shook his head with some regret, then returned to the team. Mo Lan looked at the charging team of knights and silently gave him a thumbs up.
On the city wall, Viscount Larsen looked at the players who were trying to defend, his face flushed, and he gritted his teeth.
"Die, die, all of you die."
And at this moment, Mo Lan stopped and raised his right hand.
"Prepare!"
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Seven or eight fireballs that were released in advance flew out and hit the charging knight. The knight didn't even make any move and the fireballs were hit and sparks flew everywhere.
"puff!"
The angry Viscount Larsen couldn't help laughing when he saw this scene. Half of his face was smiling and the other half was angry. His expression became extremely weird.
The other nobles nearby couldn't help but laugh out loud. Their originally gloomy expressions gradually relaxed, and a smile appeared at the corners of their mouths. They chatted in a relaxed manner, and it felt like they were watching an anticipated performance.
“It was an amazing fireball show, a close encounter between the condensed high-temperature fireball and the fighting spirit.
Every burst of flame is an interpretation of beauty, it is simply the embodiment of art.
Next, let us enjoy... the art of killing!"
A noble chanted, causing the other nobles nearby to smile in relief.
Mo Lan looked at the broken fireballs without saying anything, his hands raised in the air and his lips slightly parted.
"Fireball!"
In an instant, the fire elements in the environment quickly became active, spell models took shape one after another, and then turned into blazing fireballs.
One, two, three, ... eighty-six, eighty-eight!
The presence of eighty-eight fireballs caused the temperature at the city gate to rise rapidly.
The fireball flying forward was intervened by Mo Lan's mental power, and the flight trajectory directly underwent slight changes.
Mo Lan's face was serious, and the ink cartridge in his mind was spinning at high speed, calculating real-time data one after another.
The fireballs in the sky underwent dazzling changes. Several fireballs flew away, and the remaining fireballs gathered together and condensed four by four.
Then, a complex three-dimensional figure appeared in mid-air.
Finally, we have arrived at the most critical step.
"The spell model in the spell slot is condensed by mental power. Since it worked before, then now..."
Mo Lan's mental strength was in place, forming long and thin magic lines connecting the fireballs together, but there was no change.
"No, we're still a little short of... resonance!"
Mo Lan adjusted his mental power to the same frequency as the fireball.
However, at this moment, a sharp burning sensation appeared in Mo Lan's mind, and the severe pain made him clench his teeth.
The violently fluctuating fire elements surged rapidly in the spiritual power channel. At this moment, the fire elements in the environment became active again.
An invisible vortex seemed to appear in the sky, sweeping in the fire element, all pouring into this huge spell model.
All this happened in just one or two seconds, and the fireball hadn't even flown out of the range of Mo Lan's mental power.
The moment he left the range of Mo Lan's mental power, the spell model was completed.
All people saw was more than eighty fireballs making a series of dazzling flights before transforming into one huge fireball.
The spell model turned into a fireball and was quickly compressed under the pressure of the spell model.
The crimson color of the fireball turned into pure blue, and the pure blue flame jumped gently. The fireball with a diameter of one and a half meters brought extremely high temperatures, and the air was distorted wherever it passed.
boom!
The pure blue fireball collided head-on with the charging team. A loud noise was heard, and everyone seemed to be deaf to the sound.
Then the earth shook, Mo Lan staggered, and Xu Zongxin behind him quickly supported him.
Mo Lan shook him slightly, letting him let go, and then he managed to stand.
The shock wave swept across the earth, then turned into a violent gale, whistling past.
A huge pit as big as a basketball court appeared at the originally flat city gate. There was nothing in the center of the bottom of the pit, and there was a faint reflection under the sunlight .
The smile on Viscount Larsen's face froze instantly, and he stared blankly at the deep pit on the ground.
The noble who sent out this team of knights , who had just said that his knights were alive, was instantly stunned. He couldn't believe it and didn't want to believe it.
The smiles on the others' faces quickly disappeared, revealing expressions of shock.
There was even a noble who collapsed to the ground due to the shock.
However, netizens in the live broadcast room of the official anchor Shi Ying were laughing their heads off.
"Hahaha, awesome, Mo Shen is awesome!"
"This is so amazing in the early stages of the game. What will it be like in the later stages of the game? Won't it be possible to grow mushrooms in one hand and have peace in the world?"
“I think it’s too abnormal and affects the balance of the game.
@GM, please nerf Irelia. "
“Puff.”
"Hey, I also think he's a bit too strong. This mage is like launching a missile. How can warriors play in the future?
How can I play other professions? "
"Didn't you see it upstairs? This is a big move launched by a group of 88 mages. What is a mage?
In addition, can't the warriors activate the fighting spirit resonance? This is 88 mages fighting 10 warriors. Just imagine how fierce it would be if 88 warriors could resonate with their fighting spirit .
Finally, a reminder that apart from mages and warriors, there are no other professions at all.
If you have time to talk about this, go create one yourself. ”
"Mo Shen is simply amazing. He created such a strong mage class by himself and announced it. It has become the most popular class with higher expectations than the warrior."
"Good fellow, a player thinks he is a game planner."
"My mother asked me why I was kneeling to watch the live broadcast."
At this time, there is a large castle at the core of Hongfeng City.
A sturdy man with a needle-like beard on his chin sat in the study, tapping his fingers lightly on the desk.
"Set up an array and fight at the north city gate? Do these projectors think they can defeat the knight squad by playing some tricks?
Although I don’t know how the previous knight team disappeared, but with the strength of Larson and the others, you are still far from being able to defeat them.
You can kill one squad of knights with trickery, but you can never kill a second squad of knights."
Earl Red Maple fell into deep thought.
“Should we step forward to protect these Projector Guilds? Their talents in business are truly astounding. Anything in their hands can become valuable, even more valuable.
But he is lawless, has no respect for the nobles, and sometimes even dares to provoke and beat the nobles just because a few civilians died. And now he is not weak..."
Earl Red Maple pondered for a long time.
"Forget it. Let Larsen and the others suppress the Projectors' mentality first. When they have a sense of hierarchy and learn to respect the nobles, I will come out as a good person and recruit these Projectors to serve me."
Earl Red Maple made a decision in his heart and a proud smile appeared on his face.
However, at this moment, hurried footsteps were heard outside.
"My Lord Earl, my Lord Earl!"
