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He threw in thirteen pieces of unused equipment in one go, and after all of them were transformed, it only increased the reserve of the mana pool by a pitiful 0.2%!

In other words, if he wants to make up for the remaining 5.1% gap, he has to throw more than 20 times this amount of equipment into it!

“…… The Magic Spire is really something that only rich people can play! ”

Looking at the 0.2% increase, Fang Jin really wanted to cry.

Even if he threw in the few pieces of garbage equipment scattered in the tower, as well as all the remaining mana gold coins on his body, he could only increase by another 0.1-0.2 points at most, barely breaking through the one-way consumption of 5%.

Is it possible to just give up?

Chongbao was in front, but he couldn't take it away because of lack of energy, and he was undoubtedly very unwilling.

But if you return to Shu County right now, not to mention whether you have time or not, it is also a tricky question to say whether you can immediately get hundreds of pieces of equipment or the same amount of magic items.

"What happens if I don't retain the energy to unfold again, and only miniaturize and take it away?"

Fang Jin couldn't help but ask, this was the only feasible idea at the moment.

The puppet AI probably didn't know the answer either, and paused for two seconds before replying, "If this happens, the magic spire that has been completely depleted of energy will be severely damaged, and it is likely that it will never be able to unfold again." All creatures that are temporarily alive in the prison will also die. ”

Fang Jin raised his eyebrows, ignoring those demonic beasts that were not important to him, and asked directly, "Is this damage reversible, can it be repaired?" ”

After a few moments, the puppet's voice rang out: "Yes! ”

It's just that the price will be great!

"If only it could be fixed." Fang Jin breathed a sigh of relief.

He was afraid that this damage would be permanent, which would be equivalent to directly scrapping the magic spire, and it would be meaningless to take it out.

As for the price, he is reborn, as long as it takes some time, he has chips that can be traded!

"That's it!"

Ten minutes later, almost all the gold coins that had been saved recently were paid, and the reserve energy of the magic pool finally broke through 5% with difficulty!

Looking at this scene, Fang Jin only said: The baby is bitter, and the baby is wronged!

Obviously, he is the highest-ranking and most powerful professional in the whole country, and he knows a lot of secrets of rebirth, so he should have made money casually like drinking water. But every time I finally get money, it won't take long to spend it again and again. So much so that now, he has only a few gold coins left on him.

Even many gray iron-level newcomers are not as good!

However, looking up at this slightly old but basically intact magic spire, Fang Jin knew that his initial investment was worth it.

In the long run, it's a profitable business.

"When I leave the spire, I'll start immediately!"

After giving the order to the golem that kept the magic spire running, he took a breath and walked briskly down a floor.

Once the magic spire begins to miniaturize, the disturbance caused by it is bound to alarm the entire cemetery. Without the deterrence of the lightning circle on the periphery of the magic tower, the undead scattered in the ruins will soon spontaneously move closer. If Fang Jin can't leave in time, he is likely to encounter unpredictable dangers.

With such worries, Fang Jin stepped out of the gate of the minaret.

The corpse of the bronze rank professional who was killed by lightning was still there, but after entering and exiting, Fang Jin's identity was already different from before.

After he took that step, the magical spire behind him vibrated violently.

The outer lightning circle flickered a few times, and was the first to be completely shut down. Subsequently, the major modules in the magic tower that were still in operation were closed one by one. After more than ten seconds, the original blue magic spire had completely dimmed, and it looked almost indistinguishable from the other abandoned buildings in the manor.

Then, the foundation of the magic spire began to shake, shrinking little by little under the output of the magic pool.

This is a mythical scene, and it is still very shocking to play it out in person.

The magic pool that was output at full strength caused violent mana fluctuations. When half a minute later, the magic spire gradually shrunk to a "building model" that was only two or three meters high, the entire lost ruins had already been shaken.

All the undead and elemental creatures that were still active were desperately rushing towards this side.

"Terrible!"

Feeling the violent surge in the darkness in the distance, Fang Jin couldn't help but shudder. He muttered to himself, looking at the spire in front of him that was about to complete its miniaturization, and couldn't help but secretly urge in his heart.

Tough ten seconds!

When the first undead rushed out of the darkness, the magic fluctuations emitted by the magic spire stopped in an instant, and it turned into a "toy" the size of a palm.

It's just that this toy can't fit into any space equipment, and can only be held.

Immediately after, clusters of bone arrows pierced the air and shot at his chest with a sharp roar like tearing cloth.

"Goodbye, everyone!"

Fang Jin had already sensed a strong signal of the coming crisis, and with a move of his hand, he put away the magic spire, turned around and ran wildly towards the exit of the ruins.

In just four or five seconds, his speed had already increased to the extreme.

The special effect of the deerskin boots allowed Fang Jin to briefly exceed the maximum movement speed, and the speed of the wind shook over the undead who tried to intercept him, and he ran out of a hundred meters in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, if there was no darkness to cover him and look from the sky, as long as he was half a minute late, he would be completely surrounded by monsters surging from all directions!

Among them are two high-level undead elites!

The vicious banshee was nothing, after all, Fang Jin had nothing to do with her. But the middle-aged mage undead who was transformed after Fang Jin's grave digging and taking away the suppression bracelet had a different kind of hatred.

Under the command of the remaining little spiritual wisdom, the mage, who was full of hatred in his heart, immediately released one after another scavenging bats, flying in all directions, and quickly located Fang Jin's location.

Then, with a wave of the bone staff in its hand, a silver teleportation array lit up under its feet.

Three seconds later, just when Fang Jin was rushing all the way through and could almost see the exit of the ruins, a silver glow suddenly appeared more than ten meters in front of him.

The next moment, the figure of the middle-aged necromancer appeared in the light.

"It's it!"

Fang Jin's heart was shocked, but how decisive his reaction was, his rich combat experience and on-the-spot judgment made him make a decision in an instant. Not only did he not bypass the other party's intention, but directly locked it and launched a charge!

200% speed!

At a distance of just over ten meters, the 200% speed increase really took him only a blink of an eye.

However, just as Fang Jin thought the charge had taken effect, a dark green Nether Shield appeared out of thin air around its body. Then, Fang Jin was bounced back like a cannonball at a faster speed than the charge!

The extreme speed change put his body under tremendous stress, and his bones crackled, almost not shattering.

"Prison of Bones!"

The middle-aged necromancer didn't seem surprised by this result, the soul fire in his pupils burned with hatred, and raising his hand was another skill.

Four undead arms drilled out of the ground, perfectly predicting where Fang Jin landed, trapping him in it.

At the same time, the scavenging bats that were released earlier are also returning. Not only can they scout on a large scale, but they can also launch terrifying blood-sucking attacks continuously!

And this guy's short block gave more undead monsters a chance to catch up!