Chapter Ninety-Two: The Corner
After Zhao Xu watched everyone run out, he hurriedly continued to shout: "Each of them is two meters away, there is enough time." ”
At this time, Zhao Xu had already reacted, and his thoughts were still a little insufficient in his hurry.
If there is a trapdoor trap ahead, once it is set to the weight of two people, it can be activated, and then a group of people rushing over together will only be served by dumplings on the spot.
And the rainbow has been tested at the beginning, and it is safe for a single person to pass.
In this dungeon full of unknowns, this tried-and-true experience should indeed be repeated.
However, seeing everyone hurriedly pulling away and rushing forward in batches, Zhao Xu didn't worry too much about the time.
From the 10th round now, as long as the finish line is reached within 5 rounds, it will not affect Zhao Xu and Luo Ya's plan to leave in the 15th round, when the turret is recharged for the third time.
And the two sections of the road are only seventy or eighty meters, and it takes 30 seconds to pass, which is really climbable.
"The power of magic is truly mysterious." Seeing that everyone had already rushed around the corner, Luo Ya sighed.
He opened his hand as if to touch the mysterious particles of magic that filled the air.
Zhao Xu glanced at Luo Ya, but he didn't expect that the other party was actually quite smart, knowing that it was not the outermost shield that protected them, but the magic effect that permeated the entire sphere to protect them.
These are the real reasons why low-level spells are suppressed.
This is also why the fireball spell falls into the enchantment, and there are no special effects in the sphere, but the aftermath of the spell burst will still appear outside the enchantment.
"If a warrior can master this spell, can he suppress a low-level mage?" Luo Ya thought about it and took the liberty of asking.
At this time, only Zhao Xu and Luo Ya were left.
"This spell suppresses the magic effect, and it's just a magic effect." Zhao Xu thought for a while and said.
Antinoa had told him on the first day not to put too much faith in these ineffective spells.
Their greater significance is that they can help him waste a spell cast by a high-level mage.
"Can you explain?" For a long time, Roya, who was full of curiosity in the face of mystery, but was not allowed to enter, was full of curiosity.
Perhaps only in this kind of life-and-death crisis can many questions be asked generously.
"Magic creates objects that can be smashed in. Secondly, mages can disarm this spell. Zhao Xu gave a simple example.
This is the reason why the right hand of a certain anime boy can nullify all effects, but it can't stop the gravel from scratching himself.
"Ready, I'll distance myself from you first, and when I shout to run away, you can rush, don't worry about me."
Zhao Xu looked at the incantation turret and said.
The team that had already arrived at their destination had also shouted at his door, only this time their voices were softer.
At this time, Zhao Xu's secondary spell was invalid enchantment, and the third spell had already been blocked, and the time had also reached the thirteenth round.
He walked three or four meters first, in addition to distancing himself from Luo Ya to avoid some hidden risks, more or less to reach a safe distance first.
Only if he gets to a safe distance first, he can cast spells with his free hand.
In this way, he can cast spells in time to protect Luo Ya if he doesn't run out in time.
The secondary spell nullification enchantment is a fixed and immovable enchantment, which makes him much more passive, otherwise he would have been able to go to the opposite side with this enchantment.
But with a three-meter radius of this enchantment, there are so many things that can be reversed.
At this moment, the corners of Zhao Xu's eyebrows were raised—the demon statue finally spewed out the fourth spell "Vampire's Touch".
This spell was originally meant to require close contact to work, but for the spell turret, it was only a long-range hit.
Until the spell light of the "Vampire's Touch" fell on the enchantment, Zhao Xu decisively shouted: "Run." ”
After saying that, he ran forward desperately without looking back.
It's a pity that Luo Ya may not be able to eat the damage of the spell "Vampire's Touch", otherwise Zhao Xu would like to ask the other party to simply take this spell on the way.
From the fourteenth round of Vampire Touch to the sixteenth round of fireball spell falling, Zhao Xuman only had 12 seconds to spare.
And they need to run a distance of at least 70 meters.
Even if the spell turret casts the spell faster, it may not even be 12 seconds.
The only 6 seconds that are truly absolutely safe are the fifteenth round.
They're not wearing quick-drying clothes like sprint races.
Although his strength of 8 points is not enough explosive, 13 points of agility and 14 points of physical stamina still make him very fast.
When he rushed to the end and reached the bottom of the spell turret, it took less than half the time, and even half of the fifteenth round.
After hearing the footsteps of Luo Ya behind him, Zhao Xu took a deep breath of the air that was not fresh in the dungeon, and directly forcibly turned to the right and ran towards the light of the torch.
There was a squad waiting for them.
"Soon, almost there."
In the end, Zhao Xu broke into the estimated safe distance in the shouts of the team.
Along with him rushed Roya, who had just desperately sprinted down the dagger at his waist and fell to the ground, but he didn't even dare to look back.
After Zhao Xu sprinted to a sudden stop, he kept panting with his hands on his waist, feeling the burning sensation in his lungs.
At this time, the time had just reached the end of the fifteenth round, and he reached the finish line earlier than expected.
Until the sixteenth round passed, the demon statue's mouth did not condense a new fireball technique after all.
"It's finally safe." After sighing with emotion, Zhao Xu let go of the staff he had just held tightly.
"Mr. Midsummer, you are so amazing, when will I be like you?" The pastor looked at him with admiration.
From the wanderer rainbow to the poet Antarctic frog also looked at him with admiration.
The protective staff in Zhao Xu's hand clenched a little tighter.
"Yoyo, then you should have studied magic when you were in the church of the goddess of magic." Zhao Xu responded with a smile.
"Hey, I know." The Probationary Priest pouted leisurely.
"It's too dangerous ahead, let's sort it out before we go." Zhao Xu said.
"yes." Team leader Luo Ya also took over at this time, and at the same time pulled out the weapon inserted in the sheath.
"I'll cast a spell first, and I'll stand a little ahead later, I'm too passive just now." As he spoke, Zhao Xu began to swing his posture and chant incantations.
"Mage Armor!"
"Defend against evil!"
"Sanctuary!"
Zhao Xu's spells were released to himself one after another, as if the spell slots were all given away for free.
"Looks like I've just revealed my stuff." A hoarse voice came.
The six members of the team that arrived first at the beginning stood opposite, looking at Zhao Xu and Luo Ya with a sly smile on their faces, and their mouths made a common sound.