Volume I 37.The Siege
"Smack"
The lights in the venue were suddenly extinguished, darkness shrouded every corner, and only the enchantment isolated in the middle of the venue was still lit - this was to get people into the state quickly, the audience immediately found the focus, and the newcomers would soon start a life-and-death fight under the focus and urging of the audience.
"The enchantment will be open for ten minutes, so please enter the enchantment quickly. ”
"Again, the barrier will be open for ten minutes, so please enter the barrier quickly. ”
The charming but cold female voice urges the newcomers with a large megaphone.
"It felt a bit like urging the trapped beasts to enter the Colosseum. Although Ennacyrin was not flustered at this time, it was inevitable that he was a little nervous. Although these people are not too powerful, it is difficult to say whether they will come up and besiege themselves. If there are more ants, they can bite elephants to death, not to mention that they are not ants and they are not elephants themselves.
It's not a game, it's a real fight, it's going to bleed and die. Although Enacillicillin had received orthodox training and had experienced real battles, he was a little curious about where his strength had been. He didn't like the current feeling of being dependent on the Association for everything, which not only made him feel useless, but also caused him to feel uneasy, a kind of uneasiness that would start to question him if he left the Association and Minno.
For him, it was dangerous. He takes the route of all-round development, which shows that he is more often on his own. In this case, if he has been dependent on Mr. Minno's help, he will become cowardly and incompetent, and if Mr. Minno no longer helps him, or if he does not help him in time, then he is not far from death.
Ernacillin didn't want to die, because only by living, he could do what he liked, and he didn't know what the world would be like after death, so he preferred to live.
He walked slowly to the ring, and under the cover of his pocket, he quickly took out the drawing card from the ring space.
As a spellcasting system, physical techniques must not be used unless absolutely necessary. Even if he used it, he had to cough a few more times in place, and his body was very weak.
Eneracyrin observed the circular enchantment space, and soon found a place to the side, he planned to watch the battle from the sidelines to see how good these people were.
But he thinks so, others don't. Although he had caused everyone to feel panic and fear just now, there were enough of them, and they didn't believe it, so many people couldn't clean up his spirit!
Their strategy is actually what Enacillicillin is most worried about at this time. He didn't know how much spirit he had after untying the chains, and he didn't know if he would be able to survive until the end of the fight. The only thing that was clear was that he would never be able to deal with a siege that would last for hours, and that he would have to make them suffer a big loss when they showed signs of it.
"He's in a good position for a siege. A medium-sized brown-haired man glanced at Enaxiline and looked around him.
They were all men who were planning to besiege Ernacillin, and the brown-haired man was the organizer. He had just sat near Enacilliline and the provocative man, and he noticed Enacilliclin's face change suddenly after hearing about the training camp. Although he couldn't be sure if Ernacillin had killed the man because he had been in the training camp, he still planned to find someone to kill him just in case - he had visited the training camp more than once for fun, and even tasted the "little cake" a few times.
Not only him, but the group of people around him had done similar things, and they couldn't confirm the real reason for Enacylin's killing, but they just felt that the brown-haired man's words made some sense. But for the sake of their own lives, they still plan to strike first. They believed that if they were outnumbered enough, they would be able to consume Ernacillin to death. If someone gets close to him, the battle will end sooner. The spellcasting system is not good at melee combat, not to mention that this spellcasting system is still sick.
Time passed minute by minute, and the charming and cold female voice sounded again:
"Please note that the fight is about to begin. ”
"Three. ”
"II. ”
"One. ”
Beep –
As the charming and cold female voice fell, a piercing alarm sounded, which represented the official start of the fight!
The medium-sized brown-haired man made an agreed gesture, and the group rushed towards Enacyrin as fast as they could, all trying to get rid of the trickiest spellcasting system in the shortest possible time.
The rest of them were still looking for their respective targets, but after seeing their movements, they suddenly remembered the terrifying killing methods of this spellcaster, so they no longer hesitated and decisively joined them.
At this time, the battle situation in the field became very strange, and nearly ninety percent of the people rushed to Ennacillin on the edge of the enchantment, and it was obvious that Ennacyrin was besieged!
Ernacillin was also a little surprised, but he was not flustered, he had considered this siege situation when making the drawing cards, and specially combined a spiritual technique suitable for large-scale harvesting - the Harvest Domain!
This realm doesn't cost him a lot of spirituality, as it's a combination of the drawing cards "Whirlwind" and "Ice Blade".
The invisible energy pulls the air current, forming a powerful whirlwind, the whirlwind carries a sharp ice blade in the air to do irregular movements, as long as you enter the field, you must keep the action of lying on the ground, as long as you dare to get up, you will be instantly cut into pieces by those ice blades!
A smile hung on the corner of Enacylin's mouth, and a few "whirlwinds" and "ice blades" were sandwiched between his fingers.
He blessed the spiritual energy on the drawing card, and the already thin and hard drawing card was even harder and sharper as a knife at this time.
Six drawn cards were thrown by him at once, and they were precisely stuck in the throats of the people in front of them, and with their blood gushing out, it was the invisible whirlwind and the ice blade that flew at high speed at irregular speed!
These ice blades unceremoniously harvest the lives of those who threatened their owners, and then toss pieces of the wreckage to the ground.
"Back off!
"No, no, monster! this monster ......"
"Go, don't go near him, back off!"
People found that the people who rushed to the front were chopped into pieces by the high-speed flying ice blades, and hurriedly shouted to retreat, but there were still many people who had no time to stop to become the souls under the ice blades.
"Heh, bunch of fools. I know it's a powerful madman and I'm going to rush up. "Outside the siege circle, several people were standing idly watching the battle.
They were originally located in the inner circle of the enchantment, and their location was not chosen properly, so they were the easiest to besiege. But now, they're just a crowd of spectators standing in the arena. Their strength is not weak, and before they came to the organization, they were all wild psionic envoys with a certain reputation, and most of their professions were mercenaries and killers, and they had experienced a lot of actual combat.
These wild psionic envoys are all beginner or above strength, similar to the guild's C-level or above psionic envoys. They weren't blind, their strength made them clearly see the psionic energy that kept coming to Ernacillin's side, and such people were not something they could provoke.