Chapter 191 "Why should I die!"
"Raise the altitude, carry out high-altitude bombing, and as long as there are enough wind blades, a storm can be formed and maintained for a long time, and there will be no consumption from top to bottom.
There is no need to save spell scrolls. Since precision bombing is impossible, then use area strikes.
The entire range is covered!"
Lin Wo gave voice , and Mo Lan looked at the Knights who had already reached the middle and smiled.
At this time, Lin Wo behind him gave orders again.
"Is the big pit at the back completed? Speed up, speed up!"
Boom!
A loud bang responded to him, and at that moment, the ground at the very beginning of the valley suddenly sank, raising a cloud of dust.
The dust settled, and the last two hundred mages appeared. The scene became two hundred gray men standing beside the big pit, smiling and showing their white teeth.
A large inclined pit appeared in front of them.
The depth on this side of the valley is only one or two meters, but at the end of the pit it is more than ten meters deep.
Although the deepest part of the entire pit is only about ten meters, its length is more than two hundred to three hundred meters.
There were narrow mountain walls at both ends of the pit, and there was no way to go.
Hott's expression really changed at this moment, a hint of horror was hidden, leaving only deep gloom.
At this moment, a terrifying wind blade storm fell from the sky again. Although it was much sparser than before, it covered a very large area and could not be destroyed in one go.
He could only face the shadow of the black-armored rhinoceros and allow it to attack him, but the shadow of the black-armored rhinoceros soon became much dimmer.
Although the number of wind blades was similar, the effect when they landed on the body was much better than when they landed on the horns.
Mo Lan and some mages who were observing nearby took note of it, and then silently waited for the flood to sweep across the entire valley.
Boom!
The breach in the riverbank became larger and larger, and the downstream river channel was directly blocked by the wizard, and the rapid water rushed into the valley with a rumble.
The Knights did not hesitate in front of the pit and charged directly downwards. Just when they were halfway through the pit, the shadow of the black-armored rhinoceros disappeared, and one knight after another rushed towards the pit wall that was only ten meters wide.
Obviously, the ten-meter height that is almost insurmountable in the state of fighting spirit resonance can be easily climbed by a single warrior.
Seeing this scene, many mages breathed a sigh of relief.
"I've said so much because I think that, apart from professional construction teams, no one will set up a magic group in the future.
Perhaps the construction team will also choose to build a movable wizard tower as a tool tower.
The Mages will be defined as technicians and scientific researchers, responsible for promoting the advancement of mage science and technology in the Mage Tower."
Mo Lan said this and glanced at the knight who had released the fighting spirit resonance.
"It seems that the fighting spirit resonance is not very strong. I almost thought they could cross the height of ten meters.
After all, the slanted distance can also be regarded as a pit, so just pave it flat.
If that's the case, I can only let him go with regret, but now it seems that it's not as bad as I imagined."
"indeed."
While Mo Lan and Zou Peng were talking, a group of expressionless mages appeared on the hilltops on both sides of the pit and carried out a box of spell scrolls with expressionless faces.
One box per person, just pick it up and activate it.
In just a moment, the ten-meter pit wall that originally seemed to be the other side was covered by the manic wind blade technique and turned into a dangerous situation.
The wind blade technique that was far more dense than the one behind it formed a terrifying wind blade storm, which instantly made the big pit more than one meter deeper. No large objects appeared within the range of the storm, and even stones were completely torn into pieces.
"Moo!"
The shadow of a black-armored rhinoceros appeared and defeated the storm, but even if the wind blade storm was dispelled, the scattered fragments and strong winds still had considerable lethality. The knights had just released their fighting spirit resonance when they appeared in the aftermath.
At this moment, I could feel the stinging pain in my lungs every time I breathed, as if they were being torn apart.
However, before they could withstand the aftermath, the next wave of wind blade storm swept down again.
Yin Jiang was stunned.
"Fuck, how many wind blades are there? I won't dare to offend the magician again, or else there will be thousands of spell scrolls coming down at me. Who can bear it?"
"I can't stand it. I can't stand it. I really can't stand it."
"This is too much. Thousands of them..."
"Sit tight upstairs. If each person draws ten spell scrolls, that's five thousand. Judging from the situation, this is probably just the beginning."
"But aren't five thousand animal skins also money? Do you really think money is not money?"
"The price of animal skins has long been driven down. One piece of animal skin can be used to draw so many spell scrolls. This is nothing to them."
"It's all about being awesome."
At this moment, Hott's expression was terribly gloomy, and the two men in fancy clothes beside him were also in a very embarrassed state, with ferocious expressions.
“This big hole didn’t exist before.”
"How could they have dug such a huge hole in such a short time?"
Hott, whose face was so gloomy that it seemed like water could drip from it, ignored the two people behind him and rushed forward.
However, under the wind blade storm, no one dared to go in, not even elite warriors.
The heavy armor on their bodies is so strong that the wind blade cannot cut through it, leaving at most a mark. This is their pride, and it is also their capital that allows them to fight against other people's spells without activating the fighting spirit resonance.
But this kind of capital seems extremely fragile here.
If one wind blade can't cut it, then use ten. In the storm, four or five wind blades will pass by almost every breath.
As long as this narrow pit wall lasts for about two breaths, the heavy armor on his body will turn into scrap metal. He will have to use his flesh and blood body to resist the wind blade, and the moment his fighting spirit is exhausted, he will be tortured to death.
The screams of four or five knights being tortured by the storm were chilling, and the hideous marks on the heavy armor of the dozen or so knights who escaped back in time were shocking.
All the knights stopped, but at this moment, they seemed to have a conflict.
A wizard sneaked over and listened, then burst out laughing.
"Why should Team One stay? Why not Team Two?"
"What do you mean? Are you looking for death ?"
For a moment, the atmosphere was very awkward, and fighting spirit was aroused. The gloomy Hott let out a cold growl, full of murderous intent.
"Anyone who dares to disobey will be hanged with his entire family!"
As soon as the words fell, Hott's accumulated prestige and the threat from his family caused the momentum of Team One to suddenly stagnate, while Team Two looked at them excitedly.
The wizard who was eavesdropping nearby heard this and suddenly a bold idea popped into his head, and he exclaimed in surprise.
"You may not even be able to escape. If you die here, who knows?
Why should I die? "
As soon as the words fell, the whole place fell silent, and the atmosphere suddenly became very strange. A team of knights kept looking at Hott, but they did not make any move.
The second team looked at them warily and quickly protected Hott.
No one dared to take action, and no one started a fight. The mage above also controlled the direction of the wind blade to avoid breaking the silence at the moment.
However, it was this moment of hesitation.
The flood...is coming!
