Chapter 60: Town Hall Dogfight (IV)
"Pretty, Dorothy! Well done! Koto held up the thick fortress shield, and of course his eyes noticed the violent masterpiece bombarded by Dorothy's three fireballs!
He didn't know what kind of benign fluctuation effect the magic turbulence of the mad warlock had in Miss Warlock's hands, but in short, he felt sincerely happy and excited about the result she had caused, and said that his evil racial distant relatives were still dead than alive!
Behold—evil gray dwarf, this is the sanction of justice!
Ha ha!
His Royal Highness the Prince of the Hearthfire Clan cheered loudly for Miss Red Warlock.
Once again, Dorothy was a little shocked by her actions. In the past, when she was still in the Red Scorpion Adventure Group, she always followed Dambert's teachings to deliberately suppress the magic turbulence in her body, and tried her best to ensure the stability of her spell casting, but she never imagined that her spells could burst out with such powerful energy.
"This is my ...... power," she gasped softly, her chest under her robe rising and falling slightly, "Wild fluctuations are my power ......"
And not a curse...... Yes.
That's right!
She nodded affirmatively, encouraging herself, and her confident emotions inadvertently re-rooted in her heart.
"Next round, Miss Dorothy."
Able wasn't as excited as Koto, and the head of the helmet in its fixed shape turned to the side of the dwarven warrior with the hammer and shield, and the steel arm shifted with its gaze to that side—
"That golem is going to shine again!"
"Hurry - before it emits a bright light!"
"Attack!"
The Grey Dwarves watched as they were hit by three fireballs at the same time, and they swarmed up like a tidal wave to Koto's location, shouting and shouting more driven by fear than high morale.
"The fire is on the fire! Wicked bastards, no one will want to cross the warriors' lines! Oh aaaa ”
Koto's face showed no fear, and the dark blue tower shield did not retreat, but instead advanced, rudely knocking over a few gray dwarven soldiers who tried to raise their tomahawks to slash him, the hammer in his right hand swept over the bridge of the nose of an unfortunate ghost who was unfortunately hit by the hammer.
He slammed forward, and the ferocity of his power was revealed, but the two sides of his body also leaked huge flaws that were clearly visible!
"For now, Abel." Thoros crouched inside the helmet, his golden-green cat-eye pupils blinking precisely, helping the trap mage to pinch the shortest cast interval.
The dwarven warriors had bought it plenty of time.
"Thank you, Soros."
Through the spiritual connection, Able used some of the human emotions he had learned to express his gratitude to his black cat pet, and the steel-cast fingers and low chant followed, releasing a second white bright light through the index finger and middle finger together!
Its flash spell wasn't as strong as Thea's, but it was still enough to create a brief mass deterrent.
The gray dwarves realized that the catastrophe was coming, and they reacted quickly and quickly tilted their heads to the side in the same way as Stonefist had taken at the time, and the rest of the creatures were blind again in a matter of seconds.
Dorothy didn't hesitate this time, and the wooden staff immediately adjusted with her right hand to aim for the new target.
Then prepare......
The turbulence of magic, the fluctuation of madness—
Guide that turbulence, release that energy!
"Boom!"
"Ah——!h
"Dorothy?!" Thea heard the explosion inside the team, and quickly turned her head in shock, and suddenly saw a blazing spark explode on Miss Warlock's hand, and it did not shoot out as she wished.
It turns out that the turbulent energy of mad magic is still wild, unruly like a beast, and just because it has obeyed once does not mean that it will always be obedient.
Fortunately, the spark that exploded in front of Miss Warlock was not so terrifying, and it only burned her right hand holding the staff, and the sudden loss of control and the pain of the fire frightened her so much that she did not stand still and fell to the ground.
The silver-eared girl rushed over to treat her injuries.
Koto heard the voices of Dorothy and Thea one after the other, and quickly turned his head back to glance back, the hot-blooded heart in his chest was almost half cold, and his copper-colored beard shook with his mouth: "Hell! I should have done a little bit more to prepare! ”
"Don't be afraid, Koto!" In the nick of time, Bellinglith came out from behind him, "And me, the future Archmage!" ”
As the words fell, the two golden side ponytails on the dwarf girl's head were actively flicked in the corner of the dwarf warrior's eyes, and the black technology weapon called the magic guide gun was steadily picked up by the little girl's hand, aimed at the enemies on the side of the dwarf's body, and decisively knocked the crossbow trigger on the mechanism, and shot a gray magic ball forward with a "bang".
The gray orb flew into the group of gray dwarves, and a magical spider web cast by the 2-ring cobweb spell of the spell system immediately spread out like a carpet, and extended intractable spider silk to entangle the legs and feet of the enemies.
After taking care of the threat on that side with ease, the little girl immediately turned around again, and the space ring given to her by the Sage of the Gray Court flashed with a ray of activated aura, and put a strange black sphere into her palm.
"Alchemy Bomb - Eat Me This Trick!" Bellinglith screamed, her light brown eyes locked onto her target with disgust and hatred, and threw the orb with a white skull pattern painted on the pitch-black surface in her hand.
She called it an alchemy bomb!
The knowledge of alchemy can make up for the lack of firepower caused by her opposition to plastic spells in order to specialize in illusion, and the black spherical bomb causes a small explosion among the enemies.
It wasn't very powerful, but at least it was better than nothing, scaring the gray dwarf soldiers who had just seen the big fireball even more confused.
As a result, the smell of gunpowder suddenly filled the air with a cloud of gray gunsmoke—
Although Dorothy, who failed to cast the spell, missed a good opportunity to attack, the stone fist that had been vacated and the jay, who had been ready to wait for the opportunity, immediately took action from two different directions.
The burly half-orc warrior monk stepped lightly on the long table of the banquet and kicked hard, and the power of "qi" suddenly turned into a Far Easterner combat technique called light gong under his feet - the black-robed poet lady held a double knife, the scimitar in his left hand outlined a sharp arc under the slight degree of enchantment, the main weapon in his right hand flowed with scorching flames, and the strings of Dinsel wrapped around the knife were ready to dance!
The two of them rushed into the enemy group one after another, trying to kill each other by surprise-
But of course, the battle on Urs's side dominated the balance of the battle, because the few male drow warriors present were all attracted by the black young man at this moment.
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