Chapter 85: Lightning Storm

The young man Huo Ran raised his head, his face full of anger.

Anthony has experienced several ups and downs in his life at a young age, which has created his resolute character and is extremely calm in the face of things. Since encountering the "Oriental Mythology System", the trajectory of his life has climbed all the way up, and there is nothing worth his anger.

But this time, he was really angry.

Very, very angry!

Whether it is the other world where the system is located, or the Oss continent, where he was born and raised, epiphany is the cultivation state that any cultivator dreams of. In the legends of the two worlds, there are many examples of ordinary people who have crossed countless realm barriers and become supreme powerhouses by virtue of their epiphany.

And just now, when he was devoting himself to the calculation and derivation of the formation layout, he was very lucky to enter this mysterious state. He could feel that his formation realm had advanced by leaps and bounds in a short period of time. Even the question of the integration of the two world formation systems, which had been denied access to the door, was also cheerful, presenting an answer that had not been found for a long time.

It was at this critical moment that the epiphany was interrupted!

"What's going on?!"

The few Hilton warriors who followed behind him were already stunned.

The young man had been at Hilton for a year, and although he had spent most of his time cultivating in his magic laboratory, he had a lot of contact with the warriors of their family.

But who has ever seen Mr. Anthony's annoyed look?

The juvenile demon martial arts double cultivation, the martial arts cultivation is extremely high. Thoughtful and wise, the way of scheming is also extremely good. But listening to some sharp-eyed old people, the most admirable and terrifying thing about the boy is his plain mentality.

From the brazen attack at the Hilton welcome banquet for the first time, to the four bandit leaders fighting alone in Shangdao, to the joint attack of the aristocratic alliance that extinguished the Fontaine family, and the rude provocation in the face of the fat steward two days ago. No matter how much wits or courage is fighting, no matter whether the opponent is strong or weak, and no matter how the opponent moves, the young man is indifferent and calm.

What moved Mr. Anthony?

What could make Mr. Anthony angry?

But now, they finally saw the thunderous wrath that the boy enshrined!

but they did not know why they were angry.

A warrior's voice trembled, and he replied cautiously, "It's those monsters." It may have been the strongest of the monsters, and the arrow pierced through the magic shield that Mr. had applied to us, hitting the armor. ”

Anthony frowned, turned around, and faced the forest.

A magic wand suddenly appeared in his hand, and then the warriors heard a low, rapid chanting.

Magic spells? Mr. Anthony casts magic, why did he ever need to chant a spell?

A massive amount of magical elements swarmed in, forming a small cyclone that eventually converged on the top of the staff in the boy's hand. With a snap, a large flash of light appeared out of thin air and landed in the dense forest.

"Thorn, sting...... Rumble! ”

Dense lightning bolts that were enough to cut off the line of sight came from near and far, fanning out the boy in the middle and plowing unstoppably towards the depths of the forest. The incessant roar was mixed with several barely audible screams, but then vanished into thin air.

The magic wand vanished, and Anthony turned around, his face indifferent, as all the warriors had always known.

"Let's move on."

The voice is flat.

But these warriors of the Hilton family can't be dull no matter what.

What kind of magic is this?

Judging by the thickness of the lightning, it should be the electric magic "Thor's Spear" or "Lightning Falling Technique". But are the "Thor's Spear" and "Thunder Falling" so dense?

Such a dense electric range magic should be a third-level magic "Thunder Flash". But "Thunderbolt" definitely does not have such a powerful destructive power. Besides, even if "Thunderbolt" is a range magic, the coverage is definitely not so wide.

Could it be compound magic?

Limited by knowledge, the warriors could only determine that this magic belonged to the electric system, but could not determine what kind of magic it was. But as long as you have eyes and ears, you can't make a mistake when it comes to the power of magic.

The Lizuku, who were hiding far away at the edge of the village, were also stunned and collectively lost their voices. A few door panels, a few pot lids fell to the ground, and even some hit the top of their feet, but they were all unconscious.

The village chief's eyes widened, and his chin almost touched his stomach. On the shiny forehead, dense beads of sweat began to emerge.

He had long known that this young man was not only a noble lord, but also a noble magician. From the mouths of those Hilton warriors and others who came together, it was vaguely inferred that the strength should not be weak.

It is not known what kind of law is not weak.

Now, he finally knew.

And very clearly, at a glance.

Don't you see that the large forest directly opposite them is already half sparse? Even the tall trees that survived were withered and blackened, and they were no longer as vibrant as they had been.

Wow! What kind of magic is this, so terrifying?!

If it's like this for leaving the village......

The village chief shuddered, shook his head vigorously, and tried to shake this terrible thought out of his mind.

Don't look at this young man's kind face and easy to talk, it turns out that there is a humanoid tyrannosaurus inside. In the future, you must pay attention to the points, and remember to be respectful and respectful.

Thinking that when he made a request to him before, it was quite a bit of an inch, and the village chief couldn't stop sweating.

I'm really fat with this guts.

Fortunately, there are a large number of noble lords.

Fortunately!

After venting the anger in his heart, Anthony's mood returned to calm.

He has a calm mind and a calm personality, but that doesn't mean he won't get angry. It's rare for people to get angry just because the threshold that can make him angry is much higher than the average person, and that's it.

If you are angry in your heart, of course you have to vent it. Otherwise, it's not good for your health, and it's even worse for your cultivation.

The state of mind has returned to peace, but the state of epiphany is gone forever.

Epiphany is rare because it is uncontrollable. It has nothing to do with strength, has nothing to do with hard work, and even has nothing to do with state.

When it comes, the warriors can feel it. But how to enter this mysterious state, countless capable people and strong people throughout the ages have not been able to give an answer.

Not even the gods.

Anthony certainly understands this. At this moment, his mentality has calmed down, and he no longer deliberately pursues to enter the epiphany again, and only continues to complete the laying of the psychedelic formation according to the previous plan.

Although he has retreated from that extremely mysterious state, the various things he realized at that time will not fade with him.

Compared to before, Anthony's formation realm has now crossed several steps. Setting up this vast, large-scale, but not too difficult psychedelic formation is as easy as completing the homework of a five- or six-year-old child.

In Anthony's eyes, the sketch of the formation he had designed on the drawings had completely coincided with this clearing. The subtle adjustments that need to be made to the undulating terrain can be pinpointed by a glance.

Later, he simply put away his pen and paper and pointed at a random spot in the clearing. Then a warrior hurriedly stepped forward and dug a pit to place the magic crystal.

Anthony's understanding of the formation is getting deeper and deeper, and the pointing movements are getting faster and faster. Gradually, the speed at which these warriors of Hilton arranged the magic crystal could not catch up with the speed of Anthony's guidance.

Later, those warriors were divided into two teams and three teams, and finally they were able to match Anthony's speed.

Those monsters in the forest are probably frightened by Anthony's violent lightning magic. It may also be that among the monsters killed just now are the big names of their clan, and the rest of the monsters have no leader, and they are all scattered.

Anyway, they didn't come out to make trouble again, and they even hid in the forest to monitor and check.

Everything goes smoothly and there are no more obstacles.

As a result of this epiphany, the work that Anthony expected to take four or five days to complete was all taken care of before the sun went down that day.

When a martial artist buried the last magic crystal according to Anthony's request, the entire formation was declared complete.

The people on the edge of the village cheered and were excited.

As soon as the formation is completed, the problem of the hidden arrows of the monsters who have threatened the lives of the clansmen for many years will be completely solved.

If it is said that the villagers had doubts about whether the young noble lord was capable of arranging such a huge magic array, and how effective this magic array could be. After seeing Anthony's earth-shattering lightning magic, all doubts vanished and ceased to exist.

With such a powerful magician, can the magic array he set up be worse?