Chapter 208: Western Magician: We're Acting Seriously!

If you don't blow it or black, this is the first time Li Changfeng has seen the scene of the battle in the cultivation world of the Divine Tomb, if he is not a little shocked in his heart, it will definitely be impossible!

As the saying goes, there are more than 1,000 soldiers, there is no edge, more than 10,000 soldiers, there is no edge, 10,000 soldiers and horses, boundless, like a rolling torrent, you can't see the edge before and after.

Just, for some reason?

When Li Changfeng took Nangong Xian'er to hide in the distance of the Death Canyon, and watched a certain scene in the canyon through secret methods, he always wanted to laugh inexplicably.

Well, we shifted our perspective to the west side of Death Canyon, where the Western Coalition was located, and saw that the mage legion under the protection of the army of thousands of knights began to chant together, and the huge magic array under our feet lit up, and huge and terrifying magic fluctuations came out from the direction where the magic legion was located.

They are casting spells collectively, or they are casting the forbidden spell magic of earth and fire in one, and meteorites are falling from the sky!

Then, I saw a huge meteorite in the sky, wrapped in raging flames, falling from the sky with the momentum of destroying all things, as if it was about to shatter and burn the entire Death Canyon.

However, when the flame meteorite, which was summoned by a magic legion and could destroy all things, landed three hundred meters above the Death Canyon, it suddenly froze, as if it was blocked by some kind of force, not only did the speed of its fall decrease, but even the flames on the meteorite weakened a lot.

When the flaming meteorite really landed on the top of the Eastern Monk's head, it had already turned into a soft lump of earth, and was shattered by a great master in the Eastern Monk's army, turning into thousands of fist-sized stones and falling to the ground.

Well, this is the consequence of the Western Alliance, a magical legion casting a forbidden spell.

The key is that those magic legions don't care about this, and they are still tirelessly casting the forbidden spell: meteorites from the sky!

Don't laugh, don't laugh!

Looking at the helpless little eyes of those serious magicians, even Li Changfeng, who thought he was very serious, couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Giggles, I'm really laughing to death!"

"Senior Brother Li, you said that they knew that the Death Valley had already laid a forbidden demon formation, so why did they bother to cast a forbidden spell magic that had no effect at all?"

Even Li Changfeng couldn't help it, let alone Nangong Xian'er, who had a lower laughing point, she asked curiously, a pair of big eyes that could get out of the water kept discharging in a blink of an eye, and the corners of Li Changfeng's mouth couldn't help twitching.

What's more, in the previous life, whoever wants to marry this little goblin is estimated to be able to save even the daily electricity bill.

Although he couldn't stand the seduction of the little goblin, Li Changfeng still stopped the bad thoughts in his mind, and said quietly: "Maybe I want to tell their boss that he is not lazy!"

Western Magician: "We're desperate too, but there's really a way to do it! can't we let these thin little magicians run in with swords and play melee with people, right?"

Therefore, in order to let the bosses above them know that they are not lazy, the magicians in the magic legion can only continue to cast spells with a serious face even if they know that the forbidden spell has no effect.

You ask, why do you want to cast the forbidden spell magic of meteorite falling from the sky, can't you cast other magic, no matter how bad it is, you can put a shield on the soldiers who enter the canyon to charge and fight!

Hey, there's no way around it!

In the Death Canyon, the Eastern Immortal Dao monks directly laid out the forbidden demon formation, the forbidden flight formation, and the air lock formation with the help of the power of the mountains and rivers under their feet.

In addition, when the meteorite falls from the sky, it can also use the inertial power of the fall to produce some effects, other spells, shields, thunder, as long as it enters the coverage area of the large array, all of them are dispersed, and they can't even be heard.

For this reason, the leader of the Wizard Legion also told the above the reason for his tireless spellcasting!

Consume the energy crystals that the opponent has set up the magic array!

That's right, although my forbidden spell magic can't cause you casualties, it doesn't matter, I can consume the energy crystals you set up to contribute to the team in another way.

As a result, the marshal of the coalition forces, who didn't know much about the Eastern Formation, heard it, and it was really the truth, so don't say anything, just give me a hard bang!

Philosopher's stone, magic potion or anything don't need to be saved, we have a lot of money, and the other party must not be able to hold it first.

Therefore, the magic legion, which is regarded as a trump card by the Western coalition forces, has since begun a daily soy sauce life.

Cast a meteorite from the sky, then knock a bottle of magic potion, rest for an hour, and then continue to cast spells, tirelessly, the cycle does not stop, that serious little expression, no one can find fault.

Compared with the magic legion of the Western coalition forces that collectively played the essence possession, the immortal monks in the eastern army on the other side of the canyon, their performance was still remarkable.

Can't cast spells?

No problem, we still have a flying sword, which is manipulated by pure divine soul power, although the mana is consumed a little quickly when cast, but it is also stronger than the Western magicians who have become actors!

What's more, flying swords can't do it, we also have puppets, ghosts, monsters, zombies, and some immortal cultivators, who are not much weaker than warriors when they fight.

This is the difference between an Eastern Immortal Dao Monk and a Western Magician!

Although both are spell-casting professions, the former emphasizes the spiritual qi of the three initiates, while the latter majors in spiritual power, using spiritual power to manipulate the elements of heaven and earth.

Therefore, in the forbidden demon realm, the Eastern Immortal Dao monks can still cast some magical spells in terms of divine soul and body arts. And the magicians in the West are a little embarrassed, it is estimated that they can only give people a spiritual shock wave, and the key is whether they can do it in this regard.

As soon as the two are compared, you can know which is better and which is worse!

Another point is that because the immortal monk is the same practitioner of the three essences, qi and spirit, every time he ascends to a level, his life will be sublimated and transformed to a certain extent, so he will have a longevity far beyond that of a martial artist.

So, have you ever heard of what magician can live for thousands of years?

If there really were, there would be no creatures like lich in the Western Magic Continent.

"Alright, let's go!"

After watching the battle in the Death Canyon for a while, Li Changfeng put away the secret method and said to Nangong Xian'er.

This position was already very close to the location where the Western coalition forces were encamped, and if it weren't for his absolute confidence in his concealment technique, I am afraid that he would not dare to get so close at all, let alone use a secret method to watch the situation on the battlefield.

In addition, the secret method he cast can no longer be regarded as a spell, but a magical power!

What are supernatural powers?

The spell that manipulates the vitality of heaven and earth is a spell, and the spell that involves the law of heaven and earth is a supernatural power!

If it weren't for his profound comprehension of the laws of heaven and earth, and the extraordinary means he used, let alone watching the specific situation in the battlefield, he would not be able to detect the situation within a hundred miles of the battlefield.

Without him, the killing qi is too heavy, the blood qi is too heavy, there are too many strong people, etc., just pick out a reason, it will lead to the failure of the spell.

After Li Changfeng finished speaking, he was going to leave with Nangong Xian'er.

Judging from the current situation, the offensive of the Western Magic Continent coalition has obviously been stopped, at least in the Death Valley, it is still the monks of the Eastern Immortal Continent who have the advantage, although this advantage is not enough for them to counterattack directly, but it also means that the balance of victory is gradually sliding towards the Eastern Cultivation Realm.

In this regard, Li Changfeng was naturally happy to see it, after all, he was not willing to watch the Western monks wreak havoc on the Immortal Continent.

However, before the two of them left, a figure appeared not far from them, looked at the two of them, and sneered: "I thought it was an old friend who came, but I didn't expect it to be just two little mice peeping." ”

"Since you're here, let's leave it for the gods!"