Chapter 265: Compression Magic
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"Next, it's your turn!"
Kirby stood in the cold hall, gearing up.
Time is pressing, and she needs to deal with Luke before the other knight arrives.
The battle between the strong is not as gorgeous as people imagine, and the battle between the gods of law, except for the needs of the field and the venue, will never be full of fire, even Kirby himself will not commit such a stupid thing, in Keby's opinion, those guys who are fighting alone and desperately putting group magic are definitely pretending to be B.
In the contest between true masters, there is always no shortage of lowest-level magic, such as a fireball condensed to the extreme, which is a good choice.
Kirby smiled slightly, and a red fire suddenly appeared from his fingertips, and the firelight became more and more hot in a blink of an eye, and the color of the flame quickly changed from red to white, and when it had already shown the momentum of explosion, Kirby came out of his hand-
It wasn't a fireball, the white fireball came out of Kirby's fingers, like a string of water beads connected into a line, one after another, opening a bright red blood basin mouth in the air, smashing straight into the black gate, bursting out with a roar.
The entrance of the hall was only a few feet away from the black gate, and through the cold aisle, even Kirby could feel the blazing breath coming from afar.
Lianzhu fireball, a very simple third-order magic, can be easily released even by a slightly more skilled big magician, but in Kirby's hands, the ordinary Lianzhu fireball has become a roaring fire dragon, and the Lianzhu fireball released at the level of the Magister is usually called [Flame Dragon Fury].
Boom Boom Boom!
The temperature in the air suddenly rose by dozens of degrees, and even the flashing lights on the side had been completely extinguished, but this could not hinder Kirby who relied on his spiritual power to perceive the things around him, in the dark, Kirby closed his eyes, and his spiritual power passed through the layers of fog and went straight to the black gate.
[Sure enough, it's useless. γ
Kirby nodded as a matter of course.
Through the spiritual power, I saw that the black gate was undamaged, and soon, the sound of the gate opening was heard, and a man with four arms came out of it, it was Luke.
Luke looked like a thin old man, sitting in a wheelchair, sliding on a wheel.
As rumored, Luke's four arms, two thin and two thick, can tell at a glance which one is a human arm and which one is a demon arm.
It's hard to imagine that such a person has built the famous Silent City on his own.
At this moment, Luke was shining with a pale black shield around him, and it seemed that the string of flame dragon rage just now had bombarded this thing.
However, the purpose of luring out the other party has been achieved, Kebi didn't think much about it, and rushed straight up, and a red light faintly appeared in his hand, illuminating half of the hall.
She could tell that the black shield was definitely not exactly magic, but more like a combination with other strange things, to achieve something that magic could not easily do.
Perfectly regular semicircle.
Kirby ran in a circle around the black shield, frowning and looking at the old man with a calm face, while inferring in his heart the true strength of the old man-
According to common sense, if you use magic, unless you are an old guy who has reached the top, few people can play magic so gorgeously that it looks like a show.
You must know that once the magic power is separated from the body and integrated with the elements of nature, it is difficult to control it by the spiritual power.
After all, if a tyrannical magic like flame is unleashed, it can still be completely controlled by oneself, and it is not too difficult for an enemy at the same level of strength to control it.
It is precisely because of the instability of magic that the elementals erupt with immeasurable damage.
Even if they can completely control the shape of the shield, mages usually don't use it in actual combat, after all, the mental power required to fight alone is enough, and it is impossible to manage the rules of the magic shield unless the mages have broken their brains.
Luke's shield at this time was different, as if it was shrouded in a layer of transparent particles, and Luke's magic covered it, exuding a dark aura.
Kirby's eyes froze, and he kept thirty-seven twenty-one, and the fire bomb in his hand slapped up at once-
If you can't even break the enemy's shield, let alone mental power, I'm afraid you won't even have the qualifications to face the other party!
Rumble!
The ultimate single-point attack, easily opened a hole in the shield, and the firebomb in Kebi's palm just now was no better than an ordinary fireball, which was just filled with fire elements.
Compressed Fire Bombs!
The conjecture of the compression element has been tried a long time ago, and although most magicians later play themselves out, this still can't stop the mages' strong yearning for the compression element, because it is the key to the challenge of transcending the level, and often a first-order fireball compressed to the extreme can be equal to the attack power of a third-order primary fireball.
But what Kirby is compressing now is magic, using magic to compress magic, such a bold idea to the extreme, so that a newborn old calf like Kirby will not be afraid.
Combined with the conjecture of bursting fireballs, Kirby has only recently researched this kind of magic, which is especially suitable for single-point attacks, but it is too difficult to control, and it will scatter in the air if he is not careful, so he can only bombard it directly with his hands, which is very good for the effect of the shield.
A hand-slapped fireball contained at least hundreds of condensed burst fireballs, and with just one palm, the bursting fireballs that had been compressed to the extreme exploded all at once, and their power was absolutely terrifying!
Of course, this is just a conjecture at the moment, Kirby used it for the first time, and with her strength at this moment, it was only enough to compress eight bursting fireballs, but it was enough!
"Luke!"
Kirby's clear voice resounded in the shield, with an arrogant momentum, straight in front of Luke, although the attack of spiritual power does not need such a close distance, but the insurance plan, Kirby is still ready to get closer, after all, the farther the spiritual power is from the soul body, the weaker it is, although the weak spiritual power is enough to detect the terrain, but when it is used to attack, it is obviously not enough stamina, which is equivalent to fighting in someone else's home field, which is not cost-effective.
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Luke turned his head sluggishly as if he had heard Kirby's call, like a bad old man in his twilight years, his eyes glazed.
But Kirby's eyes still met the other in an instant, she had seen successful enemies who were too disguised, and her rich experience had long since made her impossible to believe such simple things as appearances.
The dull pupils reflected the girl's beautiful shadow, and Kirby saw the long pink hair, the arrogant and domineering shirt, and the fire that exploded behind him, and even the smoke and dust in the air were so clear, like a perfectly smooth plane mirror.
Just one glance, Kirby panicked, because she found out that this was not the real Luke at all!
How can the human eye be so thorough, this is a soulless exorcism!
Kirby retreated again and again, but it was already too late, like a time bomb that had been lurking for a long time, and at the moment when the girl approached, Luke's head exploded violently!
Bang!
The power of the explosion generated in the shield was compressed to the extreme, and in the blink of an eye, the skyrocketing sparks had already taken over all the field of vision.
In the smoke and dust, an old man with his feet on the ground walked out slowly, his appearance was exactly the same as the person in the wheelchair, the same four arms, the same old and dizzy, but he didn't seem to be lame, and likewise, he was no longer dumb.
In the silent air, there was a sudden sound of dialing a mobile phone, and I saw the light flashing, half ringing, as if the phone was connected, and the old man put the mobile phone to his ear-
"She's running away, to the elves..."
"I'm going to live, remember, if I fail this time, your armor will be replaced, Yasin. β
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