Chapter 158: Strength
10,000 shouts of killing covered everything. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
So, first of all, what is the concept of 10,000 people?
A football field can accommodate 2,000-3,000 people if it is next to each other, and 10,000 people means that it needs to be the size of three or four football fields to barely fit that many people.
If one person is thrown into the midst of 10,000 people, it is like a drop of water dripping into a basin of water, and it is impossible to make any waves.
Yes, a person's strength is limited after all, and if a person wants to defeat 10,000 people, it is simply impossible, even if you are given a submachine gun full of bullets, you will not be able to resist the charge of 10,000 people.
It seems like it's just a joke.
However, this is not absolute, just as a missile can easily wipe out thousands of people, and the sound of Weiss's chant can clearly reach everyone's ears in the midst of the crowd.
If the warrior profession is like a powerful pistol, they can easily kill ten people and hundreds of people.
Then the mage is equivalent to the powerful missile, and there is absolutely no point in playing the boring game of crowd tactics in front of the mage, and they are even happy to engage in this kind of battle.
In other words, in the eyes of the mage, one against ten thousand, or even a million, is something that has really happened.
- Although, Vis is just a trainee mage!
When the 10,000 people charged in front of Ves, Ves's chanting also ended, it was just a normal apprentice magic, and he was just a teenager who seemed to be able to blow a gust of wind.
- "My faith has never wavered!Metal Storm!"
What came out of the mouth of the thin boy was such a dry and tasteless syllable that it could not even be called a syllable, because it was obscure, and if it had been put in normal times, probably everyone would have taken it as a joke.
In all eras, there is a price to pay for belittling a magician.
When everyone chose to despise the mage, the battle ended here, and Vis had foreseen it.
Looking at the fierce faces full of murderous intent on the other side, Weiss was not afraid, he just stepped forward and gently covered Xiao Yu's eyes: "The next scene, I don't want you to see it, if you can, please close your eyes and wait quietly for the end of this battle." ”
If magic had a color, it would be the most gorgeous!
It is full of metallic spikes, they silently rise from the heavy earth, each spike is exactly the same, as if it was perfectly printed with 3D printing technology, they are full of harmonious beauty.
If magic is human, then it must be cruel!
The spikes pierced through the lives that were full of color one second ago, but in the next second, the whole world was already stained red with blood, even if the bright moon was in the sky, it was cast a cruel shadow because of this.
Screams, the smell of blood, red rivers...... When the bright red fades, the world has become black and white!
The heavens and the earth fell silent all at once, and all that was left was the scattered sound of iron intersecting, the chirping cicadas on the trees without any thinking ability, and the crows hovering in the air.
All of this is just in the blink of an eye.
If you insist on using time to describe the process of burying 10,000 people, then the time span is probably no more than 30 seconds, and if you want to get an average series, then the number of deaths in one second is about 333.
Needless to say, the magic is gorgeous!
Just as the brighter the mushroom is always poisonous, and the more beautiful the sight, the more dangerous it is, magic is also beautiful and cruel, and it is really easy for magic to bury ten thousand people.
As can be seen, the number has no meaning in front of the magician.
Although Vess's blow only killed the ordinary soldiers who attacked them, and did not have the ability to kill the more than a thousand elites of the Bell Mercenary Group and the City Lord's Mansion, it was enough.
Seeing this kind of sight, no one would not be afraid unless they were born killing madness.
Needless to say, the elite professionals of the Bell Mercenary Regiment and the City Lord's Mansion, even Hank and Tina, who knew that the ten thousand people who died were enemies, couldn't help but fall to their knees and vomit.
It's not Warcraft, it's a living human.
What it was like to kill 10,000 people, just think about it, it was a horrible scene that would give a sturdy man a nightmare, but Vis didn't crouch down and vomit like they did.
Although he caused all this, he could not be weak.
The law of the jungle is the mainstream of this world, if he doesn't bury these 10,000 people today, then what will be buried is the person who still has Bauhinia and Bauhinia, for the sake of Bauhinia and Baili Sakura, let his hands be stained with blood.
Bang Bang Bang!
A burst of applause came from afar, and Granich walked towards Vis step by step with a smile: "I didn't expect it, I didn't expect that the dinner party that was going to end could encounter such an interesting thing, and it was so funny that the weak magician suddenly killed 10,000 people, but from the perspective of stupid brother, you seem to have killed all of our people!"
Licked his scarlet lips.
Granich pulled out the golden sword: "Come on, Mole Ant, show your strength well, don't let me down too much, please rest assured, I won't kill you in one go, let's play slowly!"
As soon as the words fell.
The golden sword qi instantly flew in the direction of Weiss, just from the appearance, I knew that it was definitely not an attack that could be matched by human beings, if I didn't do anything to resist, I was afraid that this blow would kill Weiss.
A pitch-black metal plate instantly blocked Vess's face.
However, whether it is strength or density, there is a world of difference between it and Thrall's shield, but the apprentice mage Weiss is too reluctant to face a gold-level blow.
Tremble in the balance!
Vess pushed the whisper away, held the staff across his chest, and the magic power gushed out!
Rumble!
The terrifying attack set off a huge wave, and when the dust settled, Vess's staff had shattered in two, and he himself was already dying, and finally fell to the ground weakly.
"Hahaha!"
A mocking laugh came out of Granniech's mouth: "You don't think that killing those ant-like beings can turn the tide of battle, magicians are only lowly magicians after all, you are only a little stronger than ordinary people at best, please don't be good enough to stand on the same level as those of us who are working in the profession." ”
Mockery without mercy, Granwich's eyes were full of disdain.
He turned to look at Lin Bai, who had been completely submerged by the tide, and said, "The farce is over, let's end your humble life as a magician with your poor peers." ”
The long sword, already raised high!