Chapter 152: Incantation
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Time passed, the leaves fell, and Weiss had already put away his phone, but he didn't leave immediately, because Baili Sakura, who was standing next to him, grabbed his hand.
"Do you have to go?"
Baili Sakura's eyes were worried, she looked at the sky in the direction of the City Lord's Mansion that was half gold and half red, and there was an explosion like thunder from time to time, even if she didn't have to look at it, she knew that something big must have happened.
The castle lord is a gold level!
It's no longer a secret today, Weiss is just a trainee magician, and she's just a second-order warrior professional, and this is no longer something that can be filled with numbers in the face of gold-level professionals.
There's no doubt that no amount of silver can defeat a gold-level professional.
If Vis goes to the rescue according to the SMS's request, she is not sure to protect Vis in the chaos of the army, for her Vis is everything, as for the life and death of others, what does she have to do with it!
"I have to go. ”
Giving an affirmative reply, Weiss flashed firmness in his eyes: "You should know, what Lord Lin Bai means to me, the kindness owed to Bauhinia is difficult to repay in this life, they need me at this time, I should fight, and I must fight!"
"You've quit Bauhinia, there's no reason to help anymore, is it?" Hyole tried to make a final struggle, knowing that Vis would definitely go to help, but she still tried her best to stay.
Forcefully pulled out the right hand held by Baili Sakura.。
Weiss showed a gentle smile and gently stroked Baili Sakura's cheek and said: "I, Weiss is a magician, Lord Lin Bai has the grace of reinvention for me, which is not enough to repay even if I pay my life, sometimes life is not the happiest thing, and death is not the most painful thing, he is the hope of magic." ”
The wooden staff was in his hand, and he put on his magic robes.
Straightening his mage hat, he is a proud magician, even in the age of the end of the law, even if the enemy is a gold-level professional, he is also a true magician.
The glory of the magician, he must defend!
As a proud magician, even at the sight of a god, he will not lower his noble head, and a mere golden professional can take his life, but he can never take away his dignity as a mage.
Looking at the apocalyptic sky, Vis moved!
Magical elements surged out of his body, and he stepped onto the fence on the fifth floor and took the first step towards the City Lord's Mansion in the air.
- "My faith has never wavered!Metal Storm!"
Metal elements gather wildly, although Weiss does not know any flying magic, but he takes a step in the air, a metal staircase will be formed, he rushes in the direction of the City Lord's Mansion, the mysterious and powerful magician, will sweep away any obstacle that dares to stand in their way!
Looking at Vess's back, Baili Sakura's eyes flashed with determination.
The footsteps were light, Baili Sakura stepped on the metal stairs that had not disappeared, and followed Weiss's footsteps, when she stood beside Weis, the corners of her mouth pulled up a smile and said: "Don't ask why, since I, Baili Sakura, have married you, and I should live and die with you!"
Let go of the manifesto.
Vis and Baili Sakura walked and walked towards the castle lord's mansion that was like a bright light in the night, the battle had started in full swing, this was no longer a battle only for warrior professionals, this time the mage would not be silent!
Boom Boom!
Explosions continue to be heard, and the battle between Thrall and Grantham has become white-hot, and the mystery has been revealed, and the horrors of alchemy have finally been revealed to the world.
- "Shield!"
- "Arrow!"
- "Spear!"
- "Glaive!"
――“......!”
- "Strengthen!"
As the spell segments fell, the entire sky was already covered with golden swords, guns, swords, and halberds, and the flickering golden light on the weapons illuminated the entire city of Knorr, and at this time, even the moon in the sky had lost the luster of their supposed existence, and the true face of alchemy was exposed in front of everyone.
Quantitative changes produce qualitative changes, but gold levels are not killable by quantity.
If you just think that the arrow is just reshaped, you are wrong, every weapon has its own strength, and the role of alchemy is to make each weapon play its due role when strengthened.
"Arrows can't break the shield, but the giant axe can, the main force of the axe!"
With a wave of his staff, the golden giant axe instantly disappeared into the air, and then instantly appeared behind Grantham like a spatial jump, and this sudden axe slashed directly at his back.
Feeling the wind behind him, Grantham was shocked.
Before he could react, he felt a pain in his back, and the indestructible possessed battle qi was instantly smashed into pieces, and his back was already drenched in blood.
The power of one blow is terrifying!
If you change to normal arrows, it is absolutely impossible to break through the defense with a single arrow, unless all the arrows hit Grantham without missing all of them.
However, if you replace the arrows with a powerful axe.
Then it only takes an axe to shatter Grantham's battle qi, and even cause slight damage to Grantham through the battle qi, and this blow has indeed completed its mission.
Feeling the heat behind him, cold sweat was already oozing from Grantham's forehead.
He realized that this alchemist was really serious, this kind of strange attack method was not something he could resist at all, and he was also a high-level profession, why did he perceive it so big!
He was not given any time to think.
Thrall struck again, and with a wave of his hand, a spear flew in the direction of Grantham.
"The gun is like a dragon, unpredictable, and the gun is treacherous!"
Obviously it was a slow flight, and Grantham, who had eaten a trench and had grown wisely, was sure to dodge, but just as he raised his two hundred percent attention to prepare for defense, he suddenly felt a pain in his shoulder, and then blood oozed out.
The slow-flying spear was gone, and his shoulder was pierced by the spear.
Yes!!!
With a terrible scream, Grantham looked at the spear that ran through his shoulder in disbelief, he couldn't understand why the spear that was still flying had disappeared, and why it had pierced his shoulder so unguardedly.
Is this a mysterious and spooky alchemist?
Grantham lowered his right hand weakly, looking at the countless golden weapons covering the sky, at this moment he was completely confused, just two weapons to beat him into this shape, if all of them were used, would he be able to survive?
He is defeated, even if he is also a high-ranking profession, an alchemist is an alchemist after all!