Chapter 1098: Elemental Tides
Pompeii town, ground square.
Many wizards, under the command of Chekaf, were about to collectively cast spells to destroy Richard, and at the last moment, time seemed to stop suddenly.
"Boom!"
A dull sound came from the ground, like thunder falling to the ground, and like the resurrection of the terrifying demon king buried deep underground.
Everyone's hearts couldn't help beating, and they subconsciously glanced at the place where the sound came from.
Then I saw that in the 12th arrondissement where Richard's residence in Pompeii was located, there was a "buzz", and the entire ground seemed to be subjected to a strong impact from the ground, like the surface of a baked dough - rapidly rising and deforming.
Several lonely stone buildings were forcibly displaced, sliding towards all directions, and Richard's residence, located in the center, seemed to be too heavy to be carried by the surface, and sank into the ground with a "bang".
This is because the huge cavity formed by the nuclear explosion in an instant is not strong, and it cannot maintain its own shape at all, and under the dual action of gravity and impact, it collapses rapidly, causing the upper soil to fall downward, prompting a huge crater to form.
As the crater formed little by little, the impact of the atomic bomb spread farther and farther, and the entire town of Pompeii, the entire Vesuvidak volcano, and the vast area further out began to tremble, producing an earthquake that was not weaker than five - compared with the surface atomic bomb, the underground nuclear explosion will not have the iconic mushroom cloud, nor will it have a powerful impact on the ground, which is very "conservative", but correspondingly, it can affect the underground to a greater extent.
In the tremor of the earthquake, Vesuvidak began to roar, and a large amount of black smoke erupted from the crater, leaving the stable state and rushing towards the eruption state.
When Chekaf saw this, his eyes couldn't help but widen a little, and he looked at Richard and asked, "What did you do?"
"Whew-ho-"
Standing on the stone tower in the southwest corner of the square, Richard continued to breathe, glanced at Chekaf in his breath, and replied with a smile: "I just gave you back the light that you wanted me to identify with." ”
"Huh?" Chekav didn't understand. Seeing that the pit produced in the twelfth area was getting bigger and bigger, and the diameter had reached more than a hundred meters, and Rommel's figure was completely unrevealed, he couldn't help but ask again: "What happened to you to charge Rommel?"
"You'll see him right away. Richard replied.
"Huh?" Chekaf was stunned for a moment, and then understood Richard's implication: Richard apparently said that he had killed Rommel and would soon kill him.
How could this be? With Rommel's strength, how could he be killed...... But now that the movement is so big, Rommel should have appeared a long time ago. Rommel's delay in showing up proves that Richard is not lying.
Chekaf was shocked, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of fear in his heart: he didn't know how Richard killed Rommel, but no matter what way he did, it was terrifying. Originally, he thought that Richard could kill him once before, and it was strong enough. Now it seems that Richard is ten or a hundred times stronger than he imagined.
There can be no weakness and retreat in dealing with such people, and the weaker you are, the faster you will retreat, and the faster you will die.
The only way to survive is to kill the other person.
He can only live if the other person is dead.
Only when the other party dies will his actions not fail.
"Kill him!"
Chekaf roared and gave another order to the wizards surrounding Richard, and his words were so fierce that he cut off his arms. With a raised hand, he released a burst of flame and blasted at Richard, leading the attack.
The rest of the wizards didn't wait any longer, and unleashed the powerful spells that had been prepared for a long time behind Chekaf and concentrated on Richard.
For a while, a radius of several hundred meters erupted with brilliant brilliance, red is flame, golden is lightning, green is acid, and white is ice spear, approaching Richard from all directions.
Richard looked like he was going to die.
At this time, the huge crater in Area 12 became even larger in the process of collapse, and the surface diameter reached one hundred and thirty meters.
A piece of azure light crept up the ground along the pit, and then exploded.
"Brush!"
The blue light spread extremely fast, and the spells released by many wizards traveled no more than a few meters in the air, and the blue light had already swept across the entire town of Pompeii, the entire Vesuvidak volcano, and spread towards the vast area further outer, and then disappeared little by little.
On a par with the diffusion rate of blue light, it is the damaging effect caused by blue light.
Everywhere the blue light went, all the spells released were terminated: the flames rose tenaciously a few times and went out with a "whew", the lightning meandered and conducted, and disappeared into the air with a "sting" sound, the acid bubbled and evaporated, the ice gun shattered and disintegrated with a "bang" during the flight, and the energy missile expanded sharply, and then disappeared with a "poof......
All spells meet blue light, just like snow meets boiling water, without any chance of resistance, and disappear into nothingness.
Then the blue light slammed into Richard, on Chekaft, on wizards all over Pompeii.
The calculated super spell electromagnetic pulse exerted its power at this moment.
The legendary deadly scourge of the ancient wizarding civilization, the Elemental Tides, once again showed its terrifying face on the continent.
Richard felt like someone had blown a breath of cold air all over his body, and he couldn't help but feel a thrill, and the pores on the surface of his skin contracted uncontrollably. Immediately after, the inside of the body was inexplicably burning on the opposite side, and the blood was almost boiling, and a large amount of heat was transmitted along the blood flow, surging towards the source of extraordinary power, the source of the law.
The moment the heat poured into the Fa Yuan, Richard's body shook. Sensing the free energy elements in the Fa Source, without any control, it instantly reached an astonishing active state, almost out of control. The entire Fa Source became even hotter, and there was an illusion that it would melt.
Fortunately, he deliberately consumed it before passing it, and there were only a few remnants of the free energy elements in the law source, and there was no mana at all.
Therefore, the changes in the source of the law came and went quickly, and it didn't take long for it to slow down and return to normal.
On the other hand, Chekaf is a very different story.
His magic source contained a large amount of solid mana, and most of it was not used except for a little consumption from the battle with Richard just now.
When the blue light hit his body, he felt that the inside of his body was centered on the Fa Source, and it burned violently, as if a raging flame had been born. And this "flame" spread rapidly along the various channels in his body, causing him to suffer from "burning at the stake" all over his body.
He had a hunch that in a few seconds, his body would explode in the "flames" and explode into a mass of minced flesh.
However, just before the explosion, he sensed a soft and powerful force born from the depths of his body, and began to fight against the power of "flame", trying to repair his damaged body and restore him to normal - it was the power from heaven.
It's just that the power of Heaven is not crushing, and it can't even be said to have much advantage, but it is repeatedly sawing with the power of "flames", which makes all parts of his body in a state of damage-repair, so that he can clearly feel that the muscles are reborn after being melted, and repaired after being reborn, and constantly repeatedly.
The intense pain stimulated Chekaf to almost go crazy, and the high temperature from the source made him even more unable to help but want to cut open his body and take out the source and crush it.
"Gross!"
As soon as his throat was hot, he opened his mouth and vomited, and a large mouthful of bubbly, steaming scarlet blood was spat out by Chekav.
"Gross!"
Another bite.
"Gross!"
Take another bite.
Chekaf kept spitting out blood, his expression distorted and painful.
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