Chapter 30: The Source of Magic

Tang Feng fell to the ground, the soldier was still chasing and cutting him, Guo Chengde and several people hurriedly raised their guns to shoot, and as the gunshots rang out, there were several more blood holes in the back of the soldier. Five or six and a half are not comparable to the power of a five-four-style pistol. At such a close distance, the power of the bullet was fully exerted. The warrior was holding his sword one moment, and the next moment he was punched four or five bloody holes. This bullet was enough to hurt his internal organs, but the vitality of the high-level warrior was very strong, he endured the pain, dodged the follow-up bullet with a dodge, and then turned around and was about to pounce and kill Guo Chengde and several others.

In the opposite cell, Xiao Chen saw this scene, he pulled out his sword from Yaruk's body, condensed the remaining magic power into a magic ball in his hand, and then smashed it at the warrior in the opposite cell. This method of using magic power from the Tower of Origin is simple and crude, with no sophisticated structure, but it is the fastest and most suitable attack method at this time.

The warrior was hit by the orb and his body suffered multiple effects such as burning, freezing and shocking at the same time. His body came to a halt for a moment, and five or six rifles fired in a volley, and in a matter of seconds, he was beaten into a hornet's nest.

Xiao Chen rushed out of the prison and saw that Tang Feng who was lying on the ground had already breathed out more and less breath, he sensed it with his spiritual power and found that the wound was too serious, and he would soon be unable to hold it if he continued like this.

"He's dying. Xiao Chen's eyes swept over the room, and hurriedly said: "You remove the bed board, and the four of you will carry it together in a while, and lift it a little more steadily, we must transport the person out in time to be able to use healing magic outside to stop the bleeding." ”

"You can't use magic now?" asked Guo Chengde.

"I've run out of magic from my doppelganger. And there isn't much healing magic in it, and even a saint can't save people here. ”

He pulled a sheet himself, tore it hard, and then began to bandage Tang Feng, "Tang Feng, Tang Feng, can you hear me?"

"He seemed to be unconscious. Guo Chengde tested Tang Feng's snort and pulse with his hand, "Very weak." ”

The four guards dismantled his bed, pulled the door panel down, and carefully lifted Tang Feng to it.

"Let's go, go outside!" Xiao Chen took the lead and ran outside.

Guo Chengde said: "His condition is getting worse and worse. ”

Xiao Chen's brows furrowed, he suddenly thought of something, took out two healing crystals from the traveler's heart, and tried to stimulate healing magic from them, but in the environment of the mage prison, the magic power quickly dissipated as soon as it was released, and it was too late to convert them into magic.

Xiao Chen knew that this was because the magic power released by the healing spar per unit of time was not able to exceed the suppressive power of the mage prison. More healing energy must be released in a short period of time before they can be turned into magic.

As he ran, he used his mental power to perceive the energy distribution in the healing spar, and found that there were several weak nodes in it, if these nodes were destroyed, the entire healing hedron energy would burst out in a short period of time, and this power would become much more violent, but it was enough to exceed the limit of the mage's prison's suppressive power.

Xiao Chen said to the others: "I'm about to try to quickly mobilize the magic power in the spar, it may be a bit big, don't worry." ”

Xiao Chen stopped, widened the distance from the others, and then he gritted his teeth and poured enough spiritual power that was just more than ten times that of the spar into the spar, and then he was like igniting a bomb, and the violent energy burst out of the spar, Xiao Chen's hand was blown open because he couldn't withstand such energy, and the deep wounds were all over his palm. However, at this time, there was an additional white ball of magical light in his hand, which was the healing magic released from the hedron.

Xiao Chen used his bloody hands to hold up this mass of energy, quickly stepped forward and ran to Tang Feng's stretcher, and then performed a relatively simple healing technique.

As the power of magic moistened Tang Feng's wounds, the blood that was constantly oozing seemed to become a little slower, and the wounds began to coagulate in this magic.

"It works!" Xiao Chen said.

"Are you using violent means to extract the magic power in the hedron super quickly?" Guo Chengde asked, "But this method is also too dangerous, we have just seen the explosion in your hand, if the spar contains more energy, then you will not even have your hand blown up?"

Xiao Chen said: "In the Mage Prison, my spiritual power is not enough to lift the spar far away to operate, and now there is no chance for me to carefully consider other methods. Since this is an effective method, let's use it!"

Xiao Chen crushed a healing spar again, and his hand was hit hard again, but he didn't care about it at all, and as before, he threw all the healing magic into Tang Feng's body.

Guo Chengde and several other fighters secretly admired him in their hearts, they didn't care about their hands being blown up, and they were bent on exchanging magic power to save people, which was really amazing. Guo Chengde didn't believe that such a person would kill his compatriots for any personal gain.

He coughed a few times, as if he had regained some consciousness. Guo Chengde said.

Xiao Chen bared his teeth and endured the sharp pain in his hands, and continued to operate like this. The group of them ran all the way from the depths of the mage's experience to the outside of the wall, it took more than ten minutes, in this short period of time, Xiao Chen blew up a total of eight healing crystals, if it wasn't for the two healing techniques he had performed on himself on the way, his hands would have been blasted into slag.

After escaping from the outer wall of the prison, the dual suppression of spiritual power and magic power gradually weakened.

Xiao Chen greedily breathed in the outside air. The magical air was like a dry and cracked earth to him, finally receiving the first rain.

Xiao Chen pointed to a street clearing in front of him and said, "Just put him there, Captain Guo, I'm not a magician who is good at healing magic." You should know where there is a healer nearby, and send someone to invite them right away. I'll try my best to heal him first. ”

Saying that, Xiao Chen began to cast an intermediate healing technique, which was already the most powerful kind of healing magic he knew.

But when he started casting the spell, he felt something completely different from before.

Every structure and every step of this magic was so clear in his mind, he only needed to make a little adjustment, he could change this magic to a state that was more suitable for Tang Feng's current injury, and let the same magic power produce several times the effect. After a few changes, the special healing effect of this magic on Tang Feng has surpassed that of advanced healing techniques.

Xiao Chen realized at this time that the Great Magician realm was not a simple ascension, but a real dominator of magic.