Chapter 340: The Battle of Molten Iron (8) The Flying Calamity

The trebuchet's chains snapped with the password, and the surface of the iron balls that flew out turned a terrifying red because of the molten slurry inside, leaving red tails in the air like meteors, and rushing into the star-filled night sky. It was as if the stars left on the earth were about to return to their original positions. However, the iron balls were not stars after all, and when they were launched, the kinetic energy they carried was depleted, and these deadly weapons had already flown over the city walls, and their inevitable fall was all directed at the same target, the massive giant with a rocky shell.

"It's beautiful. Even if it was a witch, she couldn't help but marvel at the stars rising from the molten iron city, but Peg soon realized that these beautiful things were not the flags of surrender of the other party, but on the contrary, the red meteorite was wrapped in the same hot anger. "Hey, they're heading for your golem!" Although she didn't like Qili, when she saw this exciting scene, the short witch still subconsciously tugged at the corner of her companion's clothes, and shouted in excitement or worry.

Compared to Peg, Kiri was also amazed by the magnificent visual effects created by the cold siege weapon, but when she saw clearly the target of the weapon, the girl with beautiful eyes couldn't help but chuckle. "It's a beautiful attack, but it's just beautiful. ”

"Boom!" a loud and continuous sound came from and around the Rock Golem, the sound of "hot surprise" crashing against the rocks and walls. Smoke, iron slurry, gravel, and other indistinguishable objects exploded together to provide the perfect end to the fireworks show. No one doubted the power of this salvo, and if it weren't for the difficulty of the trebuchet to carry, such a volley would have been enough to destroy the walls that most cities thought were fortified. But as if to verify Qili's words, the giant's actions did not stop when the smoke cleared, revealing the rock golem's smashed shell, and its body was already melted by molten lava.

The dirt beneath the golem's feet poured into its body like flowing water sucked into a whirlpool, mending the damage on its body. At the same time, the rock man's arms were raised high and fell heavily against the wall in front of him! The walls of the molten iron city, which had already been damaged by the stray bullets of the salvo, let out a tooth-aching groan under the attack of the golem, and then huge cracks appeared on the otherwise smooth surface. The surface of the walls near the cracks no longer emitted the same heat and white light as flowing iron, apparently the damage had destroyed the original structure of the walls, making the design of the Hammer Grand Duke unable to continue to operate. But the Colossus didn't stop there, and the massive arms of earth and stone were raised again, and no one knew if the already badly damaged walls would be able to stop the second attack.

"Wizard!" the dwarf, who had been knocked to the ground by the vibration caused by the golem's heavy blow to the wall, got up and shouted at the cursed crow, the current time and distance did not allow the trebuchet to launch a second round of attacks on the target again, and the gray-robed mage was the only way out to prevent the wall from being breached like this.

The evening breeze roared through the distorted battle platform, and the robe with a crow pattern on the back hunted in the wind, and the wizard did not fall to the ground in embarrassment like the Grand Duke of the Fierce Hammer, because he had already fallen to the ground in advance when he saw the golem raise his hand, and after the shock, he was naturally the first to stand up. Standing on the edge of the platform and looking down at the huge shadow of the wall in the distance, his eyes turned an ominous red like the eyes of the crow at the top of the staff, the color of dried blood. "Witches, unpleasant races, how did they get here. ”

Unlike Cheese, the Raven who studied the Way of the Curse knew witches far better than the others, and in fact, the first humanoid creature that Raven killed in his life was a witch. In the eyes of the sorcerer, this group of people who can control magic and even surpass the power of magic without learning is simply the creator's mockery of humans, and the power that a mortal spellcaster has spent more than a few years to gain is likely to be inferior to a young witch who has just awakened her self-consciousness, so how can a cursed crow who has paid a harsh price for learning knowledge tolerate? However, in the eyes of the raven that brings bad luck, the decay of things is an inevitable link, and the creation of magic cannot avoid the arrival of this day, and all it does is to make the day of disintegration come in advance.

"Wizard!" cried out the duke, who had already stood up, desperate to know if the crow could get hold of the stone man. If the grey robe means that there is nothing he can do, he will have to drag the damned golem with his life at a great sacrifice. Although the iron slurry in the scorching gift could not destroy the giant, it succeeded in creating a death swamp around the golem, and the nezumi did not want to go near the area until the hot iron slurry cooled.

"Give me a few minutes. The Raven turned to the dwarf behind him. It did take him some time to break the magic on the Golem's body, but that wouldn't last as long as a few minutes. Witches' methods of casting spells were crude and simple to the learned mage, and witches who cast spells on instinct could not simplify their magic too much, after all, they did not understand the principles of magic. But the Spellcaster is different, so the few minutes he says are not used to crack the Golem, the time required by the Spell Raven is to extract the basic information about how the Golem was made and its creator.

Andrei straightened his armor, and if necessary, he would not send out the option to go on the field in person to buy time. "You'd better get it done before that thing smashes down my walls. Hell, that thing is just rocks and clods of dirt, how can it be so hard?"

"Squeezing, the simple truth should be very clear to you. Although most things in the world are fragile, they can increase their density and hardness by squeezing them constantly. The red light in the wizard's eyes grew brighter and stronger, and his voice was strangely distorted when he spoke, sounding as if it came from the water, "These natives are relying on a magical core to move, and their core is like a sucker that adsorbs rocks and soil to form a body. It's just that the suction of this one is exceptionally strong. ”

"Sounds like you have a way?" the dwarf pouted, he understood that squeezing could increase hardness. It's just that he really doesn't know anything about magic like magic cores.

The sorcerer struck the ground with his staff, and when he struck it a third time, the crow at the top of the staff let out a crisp chirp. At the same time, the three pairs of strange wings also began to flap gently. "Finding the right weaknesses is easy even if you want to break down a mountain. As he spoke, he raised his staff high, and with the sound of wings flapping, the tip of his staff had somehow become empty, except for the crow cry in the night sky, indicating that something terrible had been freed from his cage.