Chapter 892 Lord of Plague, Do You only Know How to Fire Balls?

"At that time, the enemy rushed towards us from the opposite side... We saw it, we really saw it!"

"Nonsense! What you saw was an illusion!"

Archbishop Joyce was furious. Six hundred people went out, and a few scattered remnants returned in defeat. A group of people fell into the pit first, and were strangled from the sides and rear by various strange beasts. Finally, they reorganized their formation and killed those strange beasts in pieces...

boom!

boom!

boom!

boom!

From all directions, really from all directions, fireballs were shot from eight directions with strictly controlled angles... The eight fireballs, at the same time, reached the same distance from the center point, and then exploded!

The eight super fireballs influenced each other, and their power squeezed each other... At that moment, in the center of the explosion, the transparent, twisted flames violently tore everything apart!

"At that time, the leader was giving instructions... He activated the Holy Power Armor, and two pairs of wings of light even appeared behind him. He wanted to rush out with all his strength... When he was rushed by the light flames, he was gone! His whole body was instantly gone. !”

The archbishop frowned. The leader of the Holy Knights of the Cathedral of Solace is one level below him. He is also a level 14 master... Level 14, instigating holy power, was torn apart by eight fireballs with one shot?

What level of spell is this big fireball? I'm afraid the third-level fireball technique is not enough. The fourth-level pyrotechnic? Or, could it be the advanced pyrotechnic of the fifth ring?

That requires a level 9 mage to cast it... Eight directions, at the same time, eight level 9 mages... In that case, the level 10 magician who leads them might not be enough?

Coupled with powerful illusions, maybe there are magicians above level 11 on the opposite side?

Eight level 9s, more than one level 10, and maybe level 11. How many people came from the Magic Council across the way? !

"Trash! They are all a bunch of trash!" He murmured, not knowing whether he was scolding the clergy of Ostend City or the navy patrolling the Hall Strait:

"So many magicians came here without knowing anything beforehand! They are all deaf! Blind!"

Although he also knew that the people in Ostend could not be blamed, nor could the navy be blamed. The clergy of Ostend, as long as they were a little bit capable, would not have their cathedral bombed; as for the navy...

"Those sea beggars in the Netherlands are so annoying! They won't fight you, they're just like flies, buzzing, buzzing, buzzing!"

There are so many fishing boats going back and forth in the strait, and a few magicians are coming across. It's really hard to prevent them. But now, what he needs to consider is:

Eight level 9s, several level 10s, and maybe level 11s. Someone might fly over from the other side of the strait at any time... Can six cathedrals with such power be defeated?

After all, the radiant holy sword before had consumed half of the holy power stored in the church. The sacred vessels enshrined in the church also need to be charged slowly, and the second shot cannot be fired in a short period of time...

In the Star Castle, a group of magicians cheered. Eight fifth-level mages and eight wine glasses collided with each other, and the sparkling soda water in the wine glasses splashed everywhere:

"Honor our [Plague Lord]!"

"Honor the Lord of Plagues!"

"His big fireball technique is really useful!"

"That's right, with two bonuses, it's directly pushed to the top of the fourth ring, almost to the fifth ring!"

"The timing of spell casting is also very important! With eight five rings, calculate the time and distance and release them together, the effect will be outstanding!"

"Thank you to Archmage Sam for coming up with the idea! Thanks to the Thunder Tower Spirit for his calculations!"

"cheers!"

"cheers!"

Before he finished speaking, the soda water rose up in the eight wine glasses, and then poured it all over their heads and faces. Immediately afterwards, the hands of eight mages appeared at the same time, and on the foreheads of the mages, they made a crisp sound with "bang bang"...

"Ouch!"

"We were wrong!"

"We dare not say it anymore..."

The archmage leading the team walked over expressionlessly. The five young mages looked at me and me, then they started to talk with their necks shrunk:

"It's all your fault! What can't you mention? Let's mention the Plague Lord!"

"Isn't that what everyone says?"

"That's what Black Crow Swamp says! Thunderhorn hates this nickname the most, don't you know?!"

"But, it's really interesting..."

Chirp, chirp, chirp. The archmage leading the team had a twitching eye, and it was hard to go back for the second round:

If you want to discuss this kind of thing, can you wait until I go further? ! Do you know that I have a detecting spell on me at all times?

The real "Lord of the Plague" was running around on the ground beside the mage tower, and was beaten by... old Morgan. Why does he want to come back? Ah, it would be great for him to observe the isolation point from the front, why should he come back!

Ever since they were ambushed by people from the Holy See outside the isolation point, and they had been fighting each other, the senior sister and the teacher didn't know why, but they felt that Gretel's actual combat ability... might be something that could be saved. So, he was given a task...

A dozen a day!

A dozen a week!

A small dozen every day, carried out by old Morgan, carrying a wooden sword, driving Gretel from the mountains to the mountains, and from the mountains to the mountains, running around the mountains. Mainly training Gretel's ability to escape and the ability to cast spells instantly in battle;

One dozen per week, carried out by Archmage Baierbo, Archmage Philby, Archmage Carlisle... in short, a group of senior brothers and sisters, whoever is free will do it. It mainly trains Gretel's ability to adapt to masters. If he can't defeat him, he has to find a way to escape!

Gretel has advanced to the eighth level mage and has experienced less than 5 real battles in the process. Gretel is a complete novice:

"Ahhhhh!"

"Ahhhhh!"

"Ahhhhhhhhh!"

"It hurts! Old Morgan, please be gentle!"

Since the scoliosis was cured, this 14th-level old knight has been walking on the battlefield again, completely rejuvenated. He did not use high-end power, but only carried a basic wooden sword and stared at Gretel:

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

"Bah bang bang!"

"The armor is replenished too slowly!"

"High-level warriors, using power superposition to hit one point quickly and multiple times will cause the armor to collapse! You cannot use ordinary standards to estimate it, you must make up for it in time!"

"Don't pay attention to your feet! Let go and nature will tell you everything! You are a natural pastor, so you must pay attention to the resonance with nature at all times! You did better yesterday than last time! You must work harder today!"

Gretel: “Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!”

If you want me to resonate with nature, then don’t hit me! pain! When it hurts, I lose concentration and pop up!

"Attack! Attack! Don't be afraid! I'm a level 14 warrior, your quick little spells can't hurt me!"

Gretel: "...Would you like a different monster?"

It’s not that I don’t believe you. The power of my enhanced fireball, enhanced pyrotechnic, and potassium ion-increasing techniques, I can’t even begin to count!

Under Grete's pleading, Old Morgan had a disbelieving look in his eyes and let someone release a magic pig. Before opening the cage, he was still giving Gretel various instructions:

"If you can land on your feet, don't take off! If you can face the monster, don't turn your back! Keep a weapon in your hand at all times, it is your last protection! If it doesn't work, you can still stab the monster in the mouth!"

Grete nodded and accepted the instruction. As usual, he was equipped with all kinds of defenses. As soon as the cage was opened, the demon pig scratched the ground with its hooves, breathed a breath, and rushed towards him. Gretel calmed down and began to release the fireball technique——

"boom!"

Earth and rocks were flying, and black smoke was curling up. Grete stood there with a satisfied smile, feeling that this demon pig must be dead:

Although it's not an enhanced version of Fireball, it should be enough to hit a third-level magic pig with a third-level spell, right?

"Boom boom boom!"

In the black smoke and sand, the big wild boar buried its head, its half-broken tusks hitting the ground, its forehead and back were scarred, and it rushed straight towards it.

Gretel's smile froze on his face. Is this thing so resistant to beating? !

He belatedly remembered that among all kinds of monsters, the Demonic Pig was not the one with the highest attack power, but among the thick-skinned and extraordinarily resistant ones, it was the most powerful.

Apart from anything else, the layer of sandstone armor on his body is absolutely top-notch in terms of fire resistance, water resistance, and resistance to various physical statistics.

So, how many more times do we have to do?

Gretel hesitated for half a second before releasing a spider web spell, followed by vine entanglement. He wanted to cast another attack spell, but unexpectedly, the large wild boar, whose shoulders reached up to his chest and weighed a conservative estimate of one ton, completely ignored the spider web spell.

The vine tangle was slightly better and was not completely ignored. Mainly reflected in the fact that the wild boar was hanging on vines, and when it rushed over, it took a few bites...

"boom!"

Although the radiant shield was not broken, it was knocked in by the big wild boar with the damage; the shield spell was broken, and the high mage's armor was broken...

The smelly breath hit Gretel's face. For a moment, Grete felt that his heartbeat was about to stop, and all the attack spells he had originally thought of were out of the blue.

Fireball?

No, if you are so close, you will explode!

Lightning beam?

The sandstone armor on the demon pig doesn't seem to conduct electricity, right?

By the way, that [Potassium Ion Delivery Technique]! As soon as it enters the soul, the heart will stop beating immediately, it will definitely be done!

Gretel patted the space bag and quickly took out the test tube. Lock the mental power, outline the spell model, and take action——

Oops, where is the heart of the magic pig? It's blocked by the big head!

In a flash of lightning, the magic thrown hit the demon pig's forelimbs, only to get an angry roar of pain, and its feet weakened and it fell.

At the last moment, Gretel quickly activated the teleportation technique, and in a flash, he appeared a hundred feet away. Just as he stood still, the big wild boar sniffed, roared, turned around and charged over again.

Gretel: "..."

[Fire Shield]!

[Ice Wall Technique]!

Big fireball, big fireball, big fireball, big fireball...

When Gretel finally stopped, the demon pig in front of him had been burned into a pile of coke.

"Misjudgement of the enemy's capabilities!"

"Poor spell choice!"

Archmage Carlisle, who had had enough of watching the drama for a long time, floated down from mid-air. He picked up Gretel's ears and reprimanded them one by one:

"I only know how to stand and cast spells, but I don't know how to use the terrain to dodge!"

"There is no backup plan if the spell fails!"

"Only the teleportation technique is decent... In short, if you go out on an adventure like this, mages, warriors, and even monsters who are weaker than you will be able to kill you!"

Grete: "T_TWhy should I go out and take risks... Wouldn't it be nice to stay at home..."

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