Chapter 66: Two Great Fireballs
It was obvious that he had stepped into a trap, but Cuarón did not dare to leave, because he did not know if the other places would be worse.
He could only comfort himself in his heart, the other party was too weak to dare to fight with them.
The fog grew thicker and thicker, and gradually, only shaky shadows could be seen three yards away, and farther away, it was completely impossible to see.
Caron had already regretted it, he had known that he should have made the decision to leave here sooner, and he would not have had to go in and out like he did now.
Now he himself can only see a few people around him, and farther away, he can only see some outlines.
In this case, you can't leave if you want to.
When they wake up, Angela and Carl go their separate ways.
The fog outside, even Carl can't walk an inch, but it doesn't matter, there's Angela anyway.
This fog was caused by Angela, and Angela naturally had her own way.
Angela closed her eyes, and the magic condensed on her eyeballs.
This time, the casting of magic is more likely to fail, because the place to be used is the eyeball, which is an extremely fragile place in the human body, and if you are not careful, you will really be blind!
A minute later, Angela opened her eyes.
Her pupils were covered with blue filaments carved into various shapes, forming a magic circle.
In Angela's field of vision, the red light that symbolizes the fluctuations of life rises to the sky, and the stronger the person, the more conspicuous the red light is.
Especially the red light on Carl's body, it is almost like a blind titanium alloy dog's eyes.
Another magic array took shape, and the end of the magic wand hit the ground, and a wave spread.
According to the fluctuating feedback, Angela learned the terrain information within a radius of one mile, and this information was combined into a three-dimensional model in her mind, so that Angela knew the terrain within a radius of one mile well.
With a snap of his fingers, another magic circle formed on Angela's fingertips, and immediately sank into Carl's brain.
Suddenly, a three-dimensional pattern appeared in his retina, clearly marking where he was and where the rest of the people were.
Although there was still a blank blank in his eyes, he couldn't help Carl.
Angela and Carl walked out of the street, and Carl came closer, across the street from Caron's cottage, leaning against the wall, ready to go.
Angela didn't move when she went out the door, and there were still sixty or seventy yards left in the hut where she and Caron were staying, and they began to carve out the magic circle, this time with a staff.
It's a little slower, but it's more powerful and safer.
The surrounding heat was constantly absorbed by the magic array, the air became much cooler, and a breeze swept away, and the dust on the ground picked up the spiral.
The air was distorted by the heat, and the little red of the cane's head began to darken, and finally coalesced into flames.
The flames spun rapidly, spinning faster and darker, until they turned into a fireball of lava.
Angela raised her hand, and the tip of her magic wand was gently lifted.
The fireball sprang into the air, slashing through the air in a graceful arc towards the hut.
The fireball flew farther and farther away, and it grew bigger and bigger.
It is constantly absorbing the temperature of its surroundings, and the otherwise calm surface is becoming more and more unstable.
Finally, the moment it hit the wall, it exploded with a bang.
A blaze burst into the sky, and the fragile wooden wall was shattered in an instant.
A wave of qi swept away, and flaming pieces of wood flew all over the sky.
The whole hut was blown up in half, and the three gunmen who were close were immediately blown to pieces, and seven gunmen flew up, and a total of more than 20 people were affected.
Five people died on the spot, seven were seriously injured, and the rest were slightly injured.
This sudden blow really shocked Caron inexplicably, and the surging air wave dispersed a lot of dense fog, and his eyes were suddenly clear.
However, Caron would rather not see any of this.
A corner of the house has completely collapsed and is now a hellish scene.
The flames crackled and burned, and several soldiers fell to the ground and were unable to get up, groaning softly.
At his feet, there was also a black mass slowly burning, judging by the smell that came out, it must have been a piece of minced meat.
Caron's face turned pale, the worst thing came, the other party really had a wizard, and he was an extremely powerful wizard.
Not only Caron, but the other soldiers who were not affected were also stunned, and could only stand there, at a loss.
There was another loud bang, and the wall felt as if it had been hit by a cannonball.
In the midst of the flying sawdust, a small giant with a tall horned helmet burst in, and his heavy long-handled battle axe stood out.
The two soldiers were knocked out, spears stabbed at him, and brilliant sparks erupted, then slid out with the twist of Karl's body.
The tomahawk swept by, and the heads of the two soldiers disappeared in the blink of an eye.
A fountain of blood flowed into the sky and sprinkled in all directions.
The soldiers gathered and stabbed more than a dozen spears at Carl, Karl's arms, legs, and wherever they were not protected by armor, they were all attacked, and wounds were born.
Splitting another soldier in half, Karl was forced to step back.
The soldiers poured out of their huts, and a fireball of lava burst through the fog and fell with a bang.
Rumble!!!
Steel twisted, spears snapped, flesh shattered, blood drifted away.
A ball of flames rose into the sky, and all kinds of debris were thrown up, and the burning flames were scattered in all directions.
Twisted corpses fly into the air, fall to rooftops, or fly sideways, knocking others over.
The surging waves of air forced people to retreat.
Morale instantly went to zero, and the soldiers fled in all directions screaming.
Cuarón gasped, halted his charge, turned around and ran to the window of the hut.
There were screams behind him, and the sound of broken bones was endless.
With a thud on the window, Cuarón was in severe pain and wanted nothing more than to scold.
tnd, the windows are so hairy with such thick wooden planks.
Don't look, whether it's a werewolf or Carl, it's easy to hit the thickened windows, the wooden walls, these things are like papier-mâché in front of them, but that's on top of their tremendous strength and heavy tonnage.
As for the Knight of Caron, he is good at more skill, the bow and arrow shoot accurately, and the two-handed sword is also good-looking, but let him hit the wall, hit this kind of window that has been specially thickened with wooden boards, he is really a little worse.
There were a few more cracks in the wooden planks of the windows, and some nails were broken out, but the windows were not broken.
Embarrassingly, the Caron Knight crashed into the window and was bounced back to the ground.
"Ahh The apprentice of the Knight of Caron, the innocent and romantic butler's son, plucked up his courage and found an opportunity to turn over, grabbed the spear and launched a knightly charge towards Karl.
Karl turned his head and saw the silver spear head serpent coming at him.
The skill is very good, and with horsepower, the power is also good, but the opponent is Karl, so it is still weaker.