Otherworld Qin

Chapter 438 Chapter 463

When Gleason saw those magic towers, his complexion changed suddenly, and he couldn't help but mutter, "Spirit Extraction Tower! What are they trying to do?"

At this time, Shengxuan had no idea of ​​this special magic tower at all. Hearing Gleason's self-talk, he couldn't help but leaned forward and asked, "What is the Spiritual Tower?"

Gleason didn't seem to hear what he said, but just stared at the city, shaking his head from time to time.Seeing that he didn't answer, Shengxuan couldn't help but ask again, so he hummed and asked back, "What did you say?"

"I said what the hell is this!" "Seeing it here is really a ghost!" Gleason's eyes never left the towers, and he even wanted to jump over to see what happened. .

"What's going on?" Shengxuan was really anxious, grabbed Gleason's arm, and forced him to turn to himself, but didn't want Gleason to break free from him with a shake of his hand, and continued to meditate.

"Hey!" After a long sigh, Gleason said leisurely, "It seems that Calais is really at the end of the road, and he dared to build the Spirit Tower, which is almost an existence close to the Necromancer Tower. Do you just ignore the Dharma Hall? Or is it that they presided over the construction?"

"The Spirit Extraction Tower can indeed strengthen the defense, but this thing is not so easy to control, and the sacrifice is too great, but is it necessary to use such a heavy hand against some orcs?" Gleason was still muttering like a demon.

"Don't tell me!" As if thinking of something, Gleason's face turned pale instantly, "Using the spirit tower to form a magic circle, what are these old guys trying to do? Don't they know that forcibly increasing the power of a mage in this way will harm everyone?" their lives?"

Gleason's words made people not understand the meaning, but Shengxuan still tasted a little taste from the few words. In fact, when Gleason mentioned the Spirit Tower, he felt the strangeness from the name. Now looking at the other party's expression, and How can you not guess it?
But just knowing those little details is not of much use, so he had to figure out the power of the Spirit Tower. Seeing that Gleason was unwilling to answer himself, he simply sacrificed earth magic and dived underground in an instant.

Gleason was still looking at the city with emotion, and suddenly felt the figure around him flicker, and Sheng Xuan had already sneaked into the ground, so he reacted and shouted hastily, "Don't be reckless!"

But it was too late to remind, Shengxuan had already dived towards the city, but at the moment of approaching, a burst of flame suddenly burst out, its power was not weaker than that Yuanling fireball.

This fireball seems to have infinite power, but it is far less profound than Yuanling fireball, so at this moment, Sheng Xuan didn't take it seriously at all. Seeing countless fireballs densely packed up from the ground, it seemed as if they were going to swallow him alive.

Seeing such a berserk fireball, Sheng Xuan didn't dare to delay, he rushed out of the ground in an instant, but he didn't expect that the huge city was like a monster, suddenly stretched out a big flaming hand, and slammed towards him. It's a catch.

This grasp contained endless fire energy, as if even the heavens and the earth were about to melt, and what made Sheng Xuan feel weird was that it actually contained a trace of dragon-slaying thorns.

"What kind of magic is this?" Sheng Xuan wanted to turn around to investigate carefully, but he heard an anxious voice shouting in his ear, "Quick back!"

Hearing this reminder, he didn't dare to delay any longer, and drove the wind dragon to rush out, only to see that Gleason was already hundreds of meters away, and the huge flaming claws brushed against Sheng Xuan's body, and the hot flames pierced through several layers. The magic shield made him burn all over.

"What the hell is this?" "It's really a ghost. I didn't expect those old guys to be so bold and make this thing." Gleason said with lingering fear as he watched the gradually dissipating flame energy.

As the flames subsided, Chengxuan saw clearly that at that moment just now, like a magical shield, the entire city was wrapped in endless flames, but there were traces of ice magic flickering in the city.

"What exactly is the Spirit Extraction Pagoda?" Hearing Shengxuan's question again, Gleason said quietly, "Actually, I don't know exactly what this thing is, but I know it can absorb the surrounding magical energy. A magic circle, but it is very likely to devour the soul of the magician who presides over the magic circle when it is triggered, and the magic energy it absorbs is too terrifying, and it will often turn an area into a dead place, so it is as terrifying as the undead magic tower .”

For a moment, Shengxuan was reminded of the Tagu Desert back then, where the bone pagoda absorbed the energy of life and turned the Wanli area into a dead desert. Could this be the case with the spirit pagoda circle?

He faintly felt that the purpose of this suddenly appearing city was not as simple as defending against Reg's army. The more secretive the purpose, the less he could let the opponent succeed.

"How do I get rid of this ghost thing?" If it is not destroyed, the totem cannot be transported out, and the totem cannot be returned to the orc royal residence. I am afraid that these orcs who have been scattered for thousands of years will not be able to unify. This is what he cares most about.

"It would be easy to deal with just a single spirit extraction tower, but there are probably more than ten in the city now, and it may be difficult to destroy it. You must know that there are at least dozens of mid-level magicians to preside over such a number of spirit extraction towers. , It is difficult to deal with such a number of magicians alone."

"Dozens of mid-level magicians? Are Calais magicians so rich? Dozens of mid-level magicians come here at once?" Shengxuan couldn't believe it. In fact, even Gleason didn't believe his own judgment. Suddenly his face changed, "The Dharma Palace is definitely going to train magicians here!"

"The Spirit Extraction Pagoda can not only absorb energy for defense, but also forcibly infuse magical energy into the mage's body to speed up their cultivation speed, but this method is too violent, and it is a kind of destruction to the body and soul. I am afraid that I will become an idiot. Even if I succeed, my cultivation will be very limited. If a hundred magic apprentices can be promoted to the rank of mage through this method, I am afraid that one out of ten will not survive. Although it can greatly shorten the training time of a mage, it is exhausting. It is not advisable."

Hearing this, Shengxuan's expression changed. There are not many people who have the potential of magicians. In addition, the higher the level of magic, the more difficult it is to practice, so there are even fewer people who can really become magicians. It was possible to forcibly advance to the rank. Although the casualties were too huge, if the Calais were to succeed, it would not take long for them to have a large number of mages.

Since the forcible infusion will definitely speed up the speed at which the Spirit Extraction Tower absorbs energy, it means that this swamp of madness will be sucked dry by it sooner or later. By then, the dwarves' resident will lose this natural barrier, and the holy mountain will no longer be a secret. For a moment, he couldn't help feeling a chill down his spine.

This kind of behavior at any cost is bound to destroy the future generations of magicians in Calais, but it has given them unprecedented power. The Calais will not do this for the war with the Omar people, can they? Are they really crazy?
Suddenly a question came to mind, "Are there so many fire-friendly mage apprentices in Calais?" Gleason shook his head, and he couldn't understand this question either.

Suddenly a strange light flashed in his eyes, "Did you see the ice magic energy flickering in the city just now?" The garrison was set up, otherwise, in such a violent flame, where would the defenders survive?

"That's right!" Gleason murmured, "Not only is there a spiritual tower here, but also a magic energy reversal circle. The fire magic is to absorb space fire energy, but it also triggers the magic at the same time." To generate some ice energy dissociation, they use the reverse magic circle to increase the production of this dissociation energy, and then they can pour this energy into the mage's body."

"Magic Energy Reversal Circle?" A magic circle name that he had never heard of appeared in front of Shengxuan, which made him a little confused, but it is not difficult for him to understand now. After the theory of the homology of magic, he faintly touched the existence of a trace of law, that is to say, any magic will eventually return to one place, which is the essence controlled by the laws of heaven and earth.

In this way, it is not surprising to reverse the magic circle, but it is not something he can do now to be able to arrange such a magic circle. At least he needs a holy spirit level mage. Could it be that there are such old monsters in this city?
Things are becoming more and more complicated and bizarre, and they have already exceeded the scope of his current control. Facing this fortified city, let alone the Spirit Extraction Tower, even if these mages are stationed alone, it is not easy to break through Yes, the people of Calais have never sent mages into the swamp easily before, but this time they spent such a large amount of money, which is a good lesson.

"This city is almost indestructible!" Gleason sighed and shook his head, "Unless..." "Unless what?" Sheng Xuan asked anxiously.

Gleason couldn't help but look at him, "Unless you can invite several times as many mages or real mages to sacrifice the forbidden spell and directly destroy the city and the spirit tower, otherwise you will never be able to break through its defenses."

There are several times more mages, real mages, this is something that Sheng Xuan can't do. Although he also knows two mages who seem to be real mages, he really doesn't have much friendship, and he can't even imagine asking them to make a move. , "Is there no other way?"

"It's not that there is no way, but almost no one can do it, because to cut off the energy-absorbing channel of the Spirit Receiving Pagoda, it is almost necessary to withstand the full blow of the Spirit Receiving Pagoda, which is tantamount to hiring a The real magician takes action, and the next step is to destroy the reversal magic circle, so that the mage who presides over the Jiling Pagoda will be backlashed, which also requires the real magician, hey, you'd better stop thinking about it."

After hearing Gleason's words, Shengxuan's face completely darkened. Facing this strong city, he almost lost all hope. He could only wait for the other party to break through the swamp of madness, then take away the totem and capture the dwarves. Take the Holy Mountain into your hands.

"Mage, mage, where can I find so many damn mages?" Although he is also a high-level mage himself, he now hates this profession, and at the same time feels the importance of mages to a country and an army.

Gleason could only shake his head helplessly when he heard his resentment, and he couldn't help him at all, but at this moment, an old face suddenly appeared in Chengxuan's heart, that wretched old guy was smiling at him slyly said, "Yes, how did I forget him, old Louie!"

"He? A wretched puppeteer, how can he be of great help?" Gleason thought that Sheng Xuan was in a hurry, and couldn't help but look at him sympathetically.

"I'm not asking him to help, I'm talking about how did old Louis help the Yellow Ape Clan? Since the Yellow Ape Clan can invite him, why can't we invite hundreds of mages?" Thinking of this, Shengxuan was already struggling. Restraining his excitement, he summoned the wind dragon without delay, and then pulled Gleason, "Follow me to invite the mage!"

(End of this chapter)