Chapter 1751: Thoughts of All Parties

Riverview Castle is a stalemate battlefield.

There was a loud bang.

The ground shook a little, and Mistrio felt like he was going to go deaf.

Suddenly, there was an earth-shattering explosion, accompanied by rolling hot waves.

A mushroom cloud emerged from beneath the tower, and billowing smoke rose into the air like an overwhelming sandstorm.

Countless blood-red flames erupted, and patches of walls began to crumble and even melt into magma.

Stumps, gravel, boulders, and metal shavings fell like meteors.

Layers of light continued to surround his body, and the protection that guarded his own state unfolded in unison, and the unprepared Mistrio was also turned over by the shockwave, he rolled to his feet, forcibly pressed the surging blood in his body, and wiped the trace of blood from his nostrils.

Mystrio's face flushed, and there was frenzy in his eyes.

The power of the electromagnetic blaster to detonate at the same time was beyond his estimates, and it was far from what the Demon Fire Bottle could achieve.

A full 500 electromagnetic blasters were dropped, and no one could withstand such a blow without advance preparation.

The range of the attack was at least more than 500 meters in radius, or even farther away, and the essence of the living beings in the range was dead, even if the army of barbarians 100 meters away was on their backs for a while.

As he retreated frantically, Mystrio turned his head to look at the original wall.

The 35-meter fortress walls had been blown to pieces, and the heavy iron gates blocking the castle had flown somewhere.

At the center of the explosion was a crater more than 20 meters deep.

Many of the buildings in Riverview Castle are no longer in their original appearance, and even after the first wave of impact, there are still buildings that collapse from time to time under the impact of the aftermath.

The entire war fortress was cut by nearly one-fifth,

It was difficult to see an intact building within a radius of 500 meters, and only a few sergeants on the edge, or those who happened to be in the defensive structure, barely survived under the impact of the explosion.

Not only are the explosions and flames of electromagnetic blasters terrifying, but the various electromagnetic debris contained in them are also terrible.

As long as it is ejected into the body, even if it barely survives, it will be accompanied by countless subsequent tortures, which are difficult to completely eliminate.

For these people, death may be a better option.

Mystrio shook his body and swept away the debris from his clothes, carefully placing the white remote back into his pocket.

Looking at the light shining in the sky, there was the light of the resurrection of the immortals, and the faint glow of the reincarnation of the immortals after death, when he was satisfied with the effect, he couldn't help but have some palpitations in his heart.

This is an immortal who marked the means of resurrection on his body, and during the big explosion, the body was completely vaporized and destroyed, leaving no flesh and blood of resurrection.

The power of the explosion was so great that it was completely powerful.

Riverview Castle, stubborn enough to resist the barbarian armies of the North for nearly a year, was destroyed.

It's not just about smashing open the castle gates, it's about destroying them.

No one can rely on this crippled fortress castle to fight back.

"Direct targeted blasting is more powerful and convenient than the Doomsday Judgment Magic Explosion Center."

Mysterbama lay on the ground without an image, holding his head in his hands, the light of the layers of protection flickering.

His eyes flashed with the same fervor as Mistrio.

The magic power of Doomsday Judgment is very strong, but it also envelops the freer.

The more advanced the magic practice, the more powerful the power, and the greater the chance that the releaser will die, and the faster it is, and only a few creatures immune to fire and magic can barely survive.

This kind of super magic is only a means of deterrence for chaotic magic practitioners, and rarely does direct blows and releases.

The magic fluctuations are too obvious, the spells are too long, and on the frontal battlefield, it is extremely difficult for grandmaster-level chaos mages to have the opportunity to release this kind of top-level magic.

And it is even more difficult to avoid your own side.

But these round bombs won't, it's too flexible in its arrangement.

Ranged controls, and even enemy strikes, can trigger this explosion without causing much damage to yourself.

Moreover, this power does not focus on the level of magical strength, and can continue to stack if a larger explosion effect is required.

As long as you have money, you can become strong.

As long as there are electromagnetic blasters, there are enough of them, and they can bring enough damage, and this damage will not even give the opponent a chance to react.

The Shannons suffered heavy casualties.

Originating from the tactical arrangement of Danros, in addition to the legions of long-range strikes, the legions in the fortress city are ready to prevent the northerners from climbing the city walls or storming the city gates.

This arrangement is not a problem in normal times.

But at this point, it's a nightmare.

Even the knights stationed in the fortress were not spared, and the two Seraphs flying in mid-air were directly reduced to fragments of light and shadow.

The remaining Shannons knew very well that the fortress was over, and even the Shannon kingdom would be difficult to protect.

Some of the sergeants had desperate expressions on their faces, while others had already begun to flee.

Compared to the Shannons, the Northerners also lost most of their legions.

Nearly 10,000 northerners fell in the explosion.

Including Berserkers, Harpies, Centaurs and other races.

Mistrio seems to be calculating the Northlands intentionally and unintentionally, if they use digging tunnels to arrange them, or let the Harpies grab the chariots and drop them, the damage to the Northlanders will not be so great.

These blasters are so powerful that they don't even have to be placed on the battlefield in front of them.

It is only necessary to arrange it on the flanks to achieve the approximate effect.

"Can our five hundred blasters be so powerful? Can you still exchange gold for these treasures? ”

Mysterbama whispered to Xu Zhi, who was squatting on the ground.

"That's not going to work, it's not possible for a few years."

The explosion of Riverview Castle has something to do with the layout of Danrose.

I don't know how much corpse oil he stored in the castle, this is definitely a big killer that boosts the explosion, and it advances the power of the electromagnetic blaster by one point, and the effect surprises him.

As a big loser with a debt of 250 million, Xu Zhi didn't plan to buy another electromagnetic blaster until he digested the pile of gold coins that were so huge that it was difficult to handle.

"That's a shame."

Mistabama's face flashed with a rather strange smile, and there was a moment of contradiction and joy in his heart.

The big ones who pit money are gone, and others can't get this kind of treasure, while they have this kind of big killer.

This is a powerful force that can directly change the course of war.

Through this test, the size of the power and the scope of the impact were clear, and Mistrio made up his mind.

Shanon is not far from destruction.

Taking the benefits of the northerners, he knew what he needed, and Mistrio took advantage of this to establish his authority.

It doesn't take his own ability to make the nations fearful.

"Bama, it's up to you to take control next time."

Back in the camp, Mystrio's face was a little lighter.

"Me?"

Hearing Mistrio's words, Misterbama's heart struck, and he immediately understood.

This is by no means for him to be sent to death.

but that he should show his face before the nations.

Just like Mönggo's expedition to Shannon, Madikos played his own prestige.

He also needs to have a sufficient deterrence and establish a prestige before he can have the right to speak.

It was only now that Mysterdama was convinced that his old father had put some of his mind down and began to train him.

Sole control brings a sense of supreme power, but it also leads to the lack of inheritance.

This is true of both the nobility of Casa and the royal family.

When many people are taken out and fought against the Xiannon people, they can only fight ten to one.

The huge kingdom seems to be powerful, but without Mistrio, it is actually vulnerable.

This is not an immortal empire, but a decaying empire.

A battle that lasted for nearly three years made Mistrio see many things clearly.

If he can't reach the realm of immortality, Mistrio needs to have a strong enough heir.

"I'll behave well," Misterbama replied, making the questioning Mistrio nod slightly.

"Kill, kill into Riverview Castle, no one will be left ......"

Möngke in the rear was roaring.

The price of trading this opportunity made him feel distressed, and the battle damage made him even more uncomfortable.

But he knew very well that his throne was secure.

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