Quadruple split.

Chapter 435 No. Zero Enemy Zone

Game timeAM11:54
Accompanied by deafening roars, every minute and every second, a large number of mutants were thrown high into the air by the unparalleled impact force, and then returned to the earth in several batches, and gained three to six mature degrees. taste and color.

A large number of [Explosive Crystals] buried under a shallow layer of soil captured countless heads in an instant. These accidental products due to a certain alchemist's experimental mistakes are very irritable. The diffuse impact of the huge amount of heat is no less lethal than a trainee sorcerer holding back two and a half minutes of explosive flames. They are the first basic line of defense in the zero contact area, referred to as the first line, scientifically known as the minefield.

The dozens of thieves who wandered around here before are the last batch of quality inspectors of the "one line". They all have a certain level of attainments in making and removing traps. After all, these extremely unstable things are too easy to cause chain explosions. If corresponding measures are taken in advance, as long as a group is detonated, the impact force spread out is enough to knock out the entire minefield. The crystallization is activated, and more than [-]% of the equivalent is wasted.

So Mo Tan not long ago summoned all the engineering experts of the entire joint force, and after throwing out more than [-] goblin engineers who proposed to further reduce the stability of [Burst Crystal] and tried to get the ultimate explosion effect, he gave One issue is how to make the lethality of the "one line" controllable.

That night, a lizardman engineer named 'Clearance' approached Mo Tan, saying that the temporary seminar had reached a conclusion and planned to start manufacturing a set of devices with the functions of cushioning, shock absorption and lead wires. In addition to the obvious shortcoming, both the manufacturing speed, cost and effect can meet expectations, and the layout is also very simple.

Then this problem is solved, after all, everyone knows that even if you pull two banners saying 'explosive trap welcome' in front of those mutants, they will not respond to you, and naturally they will not notice that those are only relatively obvious the original tripwire.

And the lizardman engineer named Leather who provided the core idea was also written into the book a long time later, and was often active in major historical records and military textbooks along with the three words "one line".

By the way, in fact, Dino didn't find any problems before. This young man who was a physics class representative for six years in middle school just secretly connected more than ten sets of [Explosive Crystal] leads together.

However, these mutants who had already lost the ability to think did not hesitate at all because of the spiral ascending to the sky one by one. They continued to move forward crazily as if they could not see the endless explosions around them, and it took less than ten minutes. In a matter of minutes, they 'drool' across this area filled with explosives!
Under reasonable laying, each group of [Explosive Crystals] almost exerted the maximum effect, annihilating a large number of mutants in the deafening explosions and fireballs, but it did not play any 'deterrent' effect at all.

Although the intelligence has been reduced to infinitely close to zero, these monsters that are technically dead will naturally not feel fear, so while triggering all the traps perfectly, they will not shrink back because of the casualties of their companions or themselves half a step.

"Success is also mentally retarded, and failure is also mentally retarded."

Mo Tan stood at the forefront of the first enemy contact area, and sighed after the thunderstorm-like roar that was a few minutes ago in the distance gradually subsided. He had already received the report from the two scout teams ahead, And learned of the results of the battle on the side of the zero contact zone.

According to rough statistics, about thirteen hundred mutants were buried in the minefield that had been under construction for four and a half days.

This is a number that is enough to excite most people, so he made it public without hesitation, and quickly spread the result of this victory.

The uncontrollable cheers around showed that the shot was indeed effective.

But the most difficult moment is far from coming, and the news that the mutant group has almost wiped out one-tenth of it can't cheer up Mo Tan.

Luna has been working tirelessly during this period, and several construction teams have spent a lot of time completing the layout. It would be rare if such a result could not be exchanged.

The focus is on the back, and so are the real crises and sacrifices.
Mo Tan took a deep breath, trying to suppress the strong uneasiness in his heart, turned around and left accompanied by two low-ranking fighters, and walked towards the sand table in the center of the first contact zone.

Game timeAM12:07
The group of mutants who had already stepped into the mouth of Hodir Mountain Pass suddenly slowed down, and the nearly thousand monsters in the front became dull and clumsy as if they were stuck in a quagmire. until their companions also visibly slowed down.

The second basic line of defense in No. [-]'s contact area, referred to as the second line for short - the ground-bound totem array!

Just after they rushed through the minefield with an indomitable and crazy attitude, and came out of the smoke with a strong smell of burnt and gunpowder, one hundred and three totem poles evenly distributed on both sides of the mountain road lit up immediately Looking up, these pillars, which are full of patterns, are mostly stone or wooden. The surface of the pillars invariably glows with a dark yellow halo, and forms a huge 'field', making the ground under the mutants' feet very attractive. Reduce its original speed of at least thirty miles to less than three miles!
On both sides of the gorge, except for the forty-one 'players' who struggled to maintain the [Bloodthirsty War Drum], the rest of the shaman priests of the joint force were all evenly distributed on both sides of the mountain wall. The raised small platform exudes the same dim yellow light as the dense layer outside the totem pole. His eyes are fixed on the dark patch of mutants in the distance. The totem restrains the enemy's momentum.

"This is so, it's a little difficult!!"

Tirion Windfury looked at his mana value that was sliding down like a gate, gritted his teeth with a pale face, and muttered: "I didn't know this skill was so mana-intensive before."

The bearded orc on the next platform looked at him curiously: "What blue?"

"Ahem, it's nothing, I mean, the consumption was quite low when I used the Earth Binding Totem, but now."

Windfury shrugged, and continued to watch the mutants around his totem pole, his arms stretched out in front of his body trembled a little: "I feel like I can hold on for less than half a minute."

To be precise, at the consumption of 3% mana and 1% stamina per second, Tirion's Windfury would have to take drugs for another thirty-two seconds at most. Under the rule of diminishing returns, you can persist for less than two minutes.

"Haha, praying to the spirit of the earth to restrain one enemy is of course different from praying to the spirit of the earth to restrain a hundred or a thousand enemies." The orc uncle in bear skin blinked at Feng Fu and pulled out a tired Smile: "Resonate with the earth, it will make you relax, I can see that your understanding of shamanism does not seem to be deep."

[Of course not profound, I believe in daughter-in-law materialism! 】

Feng Nu curled his lips, and didn't take the other party's words too seriously, but turned his attention to those monsters that were tightly confined in the mouth of the gorge, trying to restrain himself not to go in the tide of exhaustion. Cancel the totem pole, while silently counting down in the bottom of my heart
【Five, Four, Three, Two】

call!
A breeze lifted Windfury's cloak.

Snapped!
A drop of clear rainwater hit the face of the shaman next to him.

Click!

A harmless lightning flashed across the air, lighting up the entire gorge suddenly.

The sun hanging high in the sky was blocked by the dark clouds that suddenly appeared out of thin air, so although it happened to be noon, the Hodir Pass, which was originally shrouded in a layer of haze, seemed to be obscured. There was a layer of darkness like a dark curtain.

Next second

The rain 'smashed' down without warning.

A rain curtain that was firmly confined within a specific range, as if water was pouring down from mid-air, was poured down with the roar of the strong wind, and the water droplets were so dense that the gaps could hardly be seen, even making Feng Nu think that it suddenly appeared in front of him After reaching seven or eight waterfalls, it directly 'swallowed' the thousands of mutants in the front.

He turned his head and looked behind him, and as expected, he found that the three "mage towers" that had been rushed out were emitting a dim light.

Although I don't know how many mages there are collectively casting spells, it is obvious that such a large-scale [Rainstorm] can never be done by seven or eight spellcasters. The recent wind and anger in the mainland all know that it is not easy to use the characteristics of magic itself to forcibly change the sky. Just like [Earthquake Art] is difficult to truly cause an earthquake, [Rainstorm Art] is impossible to induce such a degree of wonder!

The endless dark clouds that can't be seen at a glance, the lightning that never stops for a moment, and the "rain" that continuously washes down thousands of mutants like a waterfall, no matter which one of them is far beyond the norm The realm of magic.

There is no such powerful power in low-level magic, and there is no such serious waste in high-level magic.

It seems meaningless to just want to come to a heavy rain that can kill ordinary people, because there are too many mages who can use the same amount or even less magic power to display higher lethality, wider coverage, and general use. More powerful spells, so this kind of behavior is probably funny in the eyes of those who don't know the truth, but Tirion Windfury and the other [-] shamans know what it is for.
Twenty seconds, this rainstorm, which can hardly be called a rainstorm, only lasted for twenty seconds, and it stopped abruptly as if someone had pressed the pause button. Outside of Soul Fire is about zero.

The indirect result is that the second half of the entire No. [-] contact area, that is, the ground under the feet of these mutants has become extremely soft and wet.

The dark clouds in the mid-air did not dissipate, and no drop of rainwater fell, as if it was simply floating there.

At the same time, two of the three magic towers in the distance suddenly changed their colors, changing from crystal clear ice blue to thick khaki in the blink of an eye. Totems are very similar.

"Hurry up, hurry up."

A young elf female mage clenched her hands tightly and muttered nervously. His left pupil, which was connected to the two mage eyes at the same time, was sore and astringent, but he still "stared" without blinking. Looking at the gorge in the distance and another 'Mage Tower'.

Her name is Belia Huofeng, a low-level mage resident in the Panshu City Magician's Guild. A few days ago, there were "Chief of the Seventh Team of the United Spellcasting Corps" and "No. [-] Resonance Tower Debugger" The two identities are monitoring the situation at the top of the No. [-] resonance tower at the end of the No. [-] contact area at this moment.

The monitoring objects are those mutants who are temporarily trapped in the mouth of the gorge, as well as the synchronization rate of the other two resonance towers.

"Belia, how's the situation?"

The anxious voice of the partner came from under the tower.

"The attribute conversion is complete, but there is always a deviation in the synchronization rate with the second tower. I am trying to find a way!"

Beria responded loudly, and then gestured a few gestures to the observer on the top of the No. [-] Resonance Tower, and after reaching a preliminary consensus with the other party, he rushed to the edge of the tower, stretched his neck and shouted to the companions below: Said: "Increase the output of magic power and force synchronization! Start casting spells immediately after establishing the connection!"

A thin dwarf in a magic robe under the tower blinked, and said loudly: "But didn't you just say that the mana regulator was broken during the joint casting just now, how to force synchronization?"

"The regulator of the second tower is not broken. I can observe their exponential strength through the eyes of the mage. As for our side."

Beria scratched his hair, shrugged and said, "I will replace the mana regulator. You just need to continue to increase the mana output, and I will leave the rest to you."

The emaciated dwarf mage was stunned at the time: "What do you think you are? A measuring magic crystal? How can it be."

"The shamans are going to be overwhelmed."

Beria rudely interrupted his mentor, who had never reached the threshold of a high-level mage, and shook his head: "Although I have a poor sense of elements, even you can't match me in controlling magic power. Listen Alright, immediately increase the magic power output, and immediately lead everyone to start reciting the spell after the resonance is completed!"

"Okay, what about you?"

"If you're lucky, you shouldn't die. That's it, let's get started!"

After Beria finished speaking, he ran to the two sets of magic circles located in the center of the top of the tower, and dug out a large area of ​​cracked translucent diamond-shaped magic crystal at the intersection, and then buckled his right hand into the groove .

In the next second, her body trembled as if struck by lightning.
"Belia, stop!"

The tutor's anxious voice came from under the tower.

"Well, it seems that you still love me a lot, old teacher."

Beria whispered tremblingly, but his slender right hand did not move from the groove, but tried his best to maintain his mage's eye, and referred to the reading on the magic energy regulator on the top of the second tower , working hard to adjust the huge magic power of hundreds of people in perception.

"Belia! Stop!"

The voice of the dwarf mentor sounded again.

"I'm sorry to get up, teacher teacher teacher teacher."

Beria bit her lip firmly, and said in a low voice with firm eyes: "But I"

Snapped!
A translucent diamond-shaped magic crystal was thrown up from under the tower, and it precisely slid to Belia's feet.

"I just remembered I have a spare here!"

The tutor's voice sounded for the third time.

"You you you you uncle!"

Chapter [-]: The End

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