120. We are comrades-in-arms 5
Philip opened a space pocket embroidered on the inside of his magic robe, took out a thick copy of the "Encyclopedia of Magic Arrays", opened the chapter of the spiritual department, found the horror technique, and read it carefully.
The magic circle comes from the way the magic energy runs through the bodies of intelligent beings, and now, Philip has turned it upside down and used two long gloves to simulate the magic circle. Due to the relatively small complexity of the magic circuits on the two long gloves, the simulation of sixth- and seventh-level magic is too slow, like the Great Ice-Sealing Technique and the Burning Sea that Philip issued after falling from the sky to the ground, he brewed for a while while he was flying in the air, and after the simulation was completed, he flew to the ground to send out these two seventh-level magic.
This is equivalent to using a Pentium CPU to calculate a program that must be computed by a Core i7, although it can be calculated, but it takes too long. Philip still remembers that when he was making a spaceship circuit design, because the company's optical brain Core i7 ninety-ninth generation CPU could not be turned on because the liquid nitrogen cooler was broken, as a result, he had to go home and use the ninety-ninth generation Pentium CPU optical brain, although they were all the CPUs of a certain Tel company, but Philip opened the design drawing for ten minutes, and the mouse that moved one by one when drawing the design line made Philip almost smash the light brain.
Now, the situation on the battlefield is changing rapidly, and Philip must of course choose magic below level six in the actual battle in order to be flexible, and the fourth-level spiritual magic panic technique is undoubtedly a more haode choice. It's just that this spell is not like the "teleportation" magic he used last time, and he has already studied the relevant magic array. It's just that because the original magic array magic line occupies too much space, it can't be put down and gives up, this horror magic Philip has never seen it, and it needs to be memorized in his mind.
With the magic array in his mind, Philip put away the "Encyclopedia of the Magic Array" and said to Philip: "I will wear it to the vicinity of the orc priest later, use the horror technique to disperse the orcs around him, and you let the magicians launch a salvo at him." ”
There are very few space magicians, and even fewer space magicians who have mastered spiritual magic, and this tactic can only be used by Philip.
In a blink of an eye. Philip appeared in a clearing with fewer orcs. It happened to be only a dozen or so people away from the orc priest and his cannon fodder, Philip hit the speed regulating gear on the magic machine to the position of the spiritual magic, and mobilized the spiritual power to run in the magic line on the long glove according to the operation method of the panic magic array, and the thicker arcane copper line formed the outermost circle. Thin lines make up the various closed patterns inside. The familiar exchange of magical energy took shape in Philip's hands. He pointed hard at the orcs......
Nothing happened, the priest was still dancing the gods, and the cannon fodder orcs were loyally guarding the priest's side.
Is there a problem with where it was just running?
Philip repeated the steps he had just done. The fluctuating exchange magic energy was just enough to reach the frequency required for spiritual magic, and then the gray-white spiritual magic color emanated from Philip's hand, flew a few steps, and dissipated into the air, which was the result of the lack of magical energy forcibly triggered. If it is a low-level magician who forcibly induces high-level magic, it will also bring spiritual backlash, causing the magician to become a fool, but fortunately, Philip's mental power has reached the level of a great magician, and this situation will not occur.
The orcs had noticed the sudden appearance of a human in their army, and two red-eyed mad orcs screamed and pounced on Philip, and the Earl hastened to use the "teleportation" magic to return to George's side.
Without bothering to explain to George, Philip waved his hand and sent out a standard fifth-level magic flame burst, and the big fireball flew into the orcs and exploded, causing several orcs to turn into char in the flames.Sixth-level magic iron armor, George's body appeared white representing hard iron armor, but the color was slightly darker than that of steel armor, and the seventh-level magic Philip did not test it, the big ice sealing technique and the sea of fire he used to descend from the sky were seventh-level magic, there was no need to waste a lot of magic energy required for seventh-level magic, and the magic energy clockwork was about to turn to the end.
Philip thought about it, and silently recalled the summoning Quetzalcoatl magic array he had used, but there was no response, he would not be a curse, he would not be an undead himself, and the teleportation magic of the space system was no problem, and the fourth-level smashing sound wave he had seen in the morning, ran it once, and then launched it, and it was really useless.
Low-frequency elemental magic can emit level 7, medium-frequency summoning magic can emit level 6 or less, and high-frequency spirit and space systems can only emit level 4 or less.
If one tactic doesn't work, you can change to another, Philip looked at George and asked, "How much of your fighting spirit is left?"
"The consumption is not very large," George said disdainfully, as a great swordsman who has mastered the golden fighting qi, whether it is a leader-level orc or a mad orc, he will not pose much of a threat to him.
"Order the magician to shoot a volley at the priest, he will definitely grab the orcs around him as a shield, we brought more than a dozen orcs this time, and we can always kill a few when we attack together, and there will be a vacancy around the orc priest......"
"Then I rushed in with the golden fighting energy and destroyed the orc priests. George took Philip's words and said that after the tempering of the war, the two brothers have a very tacit understanding.
Fireballs, ice picks, and wind blades roared towards the orc priest, and he was so frightened that the beast bone wand pointed around, causing the orcs around him to rush suicially as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.
Finally, the cannon fodder orcs produced by the mixed breed finally completed their tragic lives and became the meat shields of the great priests.
Paruru grinned triumphantly, waved his wand in his hand to once again maddened a stupid orc, giving his life to the great Paruru is the most fortunate destination for these lowly children, Paluru will let the human slaves collect the corpses for you after defeating Panthion today.
Paluru looked proudly at the demon suppression army that was blocked and couldn't take a step forward, didn't they know that Lord Paruru, as a sixth-level priest of the Gru God, had the same strength as a high-level magician, although the salvo just now made Paruru scramble, but, it was doomed to be in vain, they didn't obediently wash their necks and die?
Forget it, their death is inevitable, Paluru has already set his eyes on the rising smoke of Panthion, where there are human women with skin smoother than silk, elven women with faces more delicate than flowers, dwarven women with dragons and tigers on the bed, as a high-level orc, Lord Paruru has long made a grand wish to taste the women of all races in the Bright Continent.
Just when Paluru was infinitely obscene, a golden light shot from behind him like lightning, and Paluru, who had already appeared in his mind with naked images of women of various races, seemed to sense the danger, and hurriedly waved his beast bone wand to drive the imbecile orc in his eyes to make a meat shield like just now.
However, there were no orcs around to give him a response, and when he blocked the magic just now, Paruru had already driven all the orcs around him, and now, there was not even a single orc around!
The golden light rushed in front of Paruru, the huge sword swept by, Paruru's surprised expression froze on his face, and his head flew into the air, at this time, he was like an imbecile orc who usually looked down on the most, and he was killed by a human with a single sword.
After losing the priesthood, the berserk orcs who fought to the death no longer had a source, the pressure of the Caroli army and the Panthion army dropped sharply, and after the red-eyed mad orcs were killed by the strongest warriors of the two armies, the low-level orc leaders who pressed the formation did not last long, and under the internal and external attacks, the chaotic orcs were strongly attacked by the soldiers of the demon suppression army who had undergone strict military training, and soon collapsed.
Beyond the gap in the city wall, Philip and George saw Rachel, who almost looked like a fish out of a blood tank, and Renard, whose high-grade magic robe was torn into strips of cloth, although he looked extremely embarrassed, but his face was irrepressible with excitement. The fierce mad orc never appeared again, which meant that the orc priest was in great trouble, and now seeing Philip and them leading his troops over the gap in the wall, the trouble for the orc priest was probably that he was dead.
Reynard looked at George and Philip, and raised the wand in his hand high, this action made the two Philip brothers extremely nervous, one gathered gold and the other activated the magic shield, for fear that this guy they thought was paranoid would get nervous again.
"Brothers, reinforcements from Caroli have killed the orc priests!Caroli!
"Carrolle!"
In the overwhelming cheers, Philip and George breathed a sigh of relief, looking at Renard and Rachel's eyes were much kinder, George raised his arms: "Brothers, Panthion's brother is ahead, everyone work hard, join them!"
Philip and Rachel looked at each other and smiled, the harsh war melted everyone into comrades-in-arms, and putting aside grievances and working together is the key to survival on the bloody battlefield.
In a concerted effort to drive all the orcs out of Panthion Town, Philip triumphantly walked with George to the camp of the Demon Suppression Army, although they have been reconciled, but it does not prevent Philip from enjoying the gratitude of his former enemy, although Philip is a good person on the whole, but he is not a saint, and it is quite cool for him to watch the Mandals bow their heads.
Renard now looks at himself as if he is a different person, never mentioning any paranoid words such as the god of light wants to destroy dirty dark creatures, listening to Rachel say that Renard seems to be ready to give up his belief in the light and switch to another religion, just now Renard heard that Philip is the saint of the goddess of hope and hopes for the teachings of the Divine Religion to his hall, so devout like a pilgrim.
Harrison was not surprised, in his words, "War is the easiest thing to change a person, and it is normal for a man who does not dare to kill chickens to become a butcher with bloody hands." ”
Just when Philip saw the majestic Xiongguan military flag under the blood-colored background of the Demon Suppression Army, a wave of dizziness hit his mind, and Philip only had such a year left in his mind.
My dear wife, don't you want me to be embarrassed? (To be continued......
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