The benefits of a powerful soul are obvious, and although he has released many mental shocks when he fought against Thunder Eagle today, his spiritual power has recovered to a certain level, which is enough for him to use up all his magic power. Of course, this has a lot to do with the pitifully low level of his magic.

After 10 Flame Blasts, Delin's mana had dropped to a low level of mana. Low mana value means that the minimum value of the magician's mana space will not collapse, once it is in a state of low value for a long time, it will cause the mana space to collapse, and the total amount of mana will be reduced. Usually a mage's mana value is around 5%, not higher than 8%, and not less than 3%, the former means that the foundation is not strong enough, and the latter is the opposite. Low mana value is also an important measure of a mage's strength and potential. Dou Qi does not exist in these situations, as long as you are healthy, you can still fight with your own strength when you use up all your Dou Qi.

Delin is a level 5 magician, and his total mana exceeds the 600 units of the level 5 limit, but it is still far from the 850 units of level 6. According to the formula of the total amount of mana, the total amount of mana of this level = the total amount of mana of the previous level + the previous level * 50. The total amount of mana for a Tier 1 mage is 100. On the other hand, the total amount of fighting energy of the warriors is also the same, and the force generated by their full force is also the same value, but the unit is changed to kilograms. At this time, Delin's strength with all his strength had grown to 1,300 kilograms, surpassing the seventh-level warriors, but there was still a certain distance from the eighth-level warriors.

In addition, it should be mentioned that this total standard, whether for mages or warriors, is only suitable for before the Holy Rank, and after the Holy Rank, a qualitative leap has taken place.

Level 1 magic costs 50 units of mana, while level 2 magic requires 100 units of mana, and spell levels do not increase by one level, increasing by 50 mana until level 10. Spells after level 10 are no longer within the scope of the standard.

The Fire Explosion Technique used by Delin is twice as powerful as the Fireball Technique, but the consumption is only increased by 20%, that is, 60 units of mana per consummation, but after the 10% reduction of the consumption of the Deadwood Staff, Delin still has about 80 units of mana left at this time, which is barely enough for the last Fire Burst Technique. He must have the strength to fight back. I have to say that the Deadwood Staff is an absolute superlative, and after its amplification, the power of the Fire Explosion Technique is not inferior to that of a fourth-level Fireball Technique. A fourth-level spell is enough to cause a lot of damage to an eighth-level warrior, and it is also when the opponent has used Dou Qi to defend. Under normal circumstances, warriors will use 20% to 30% of their Dou Qi for defense, and the power of magic is much more powerful than that of Dou Qi.

The number of thieves close to 200 did produce a lot of damage and great impact after entering the fortress, and even approached the Stone River Inn for a time. But this impact is constantly weakening, thanks to the fact that there are many strong people here, but also thanks to the architecture here. In many places, the buildings are built with a mixture of wood and stone, but here, except for the doors and windows, it is basically all stone, which comes from the stones inside the Stone River. No thief wants to spend a lot of vindictiveness to break them. Therefore, the tactics they adopted were that the strong led the team to meet the battle, and the weak stayed at home.

Old Wild Dog is a level 17 assassin and has stayed at this level for many years, and his strength and combat experience can be said to be on a par with Mad Jack. He likes to act alone, but no one seems to be a threat to him on the chaotic battlefield. Especially after Charlie Fawei defeated the power of the temple, there is no need to be afraid. He became a messenger of hell, shuttling between a thief, reaping one life after another at minimal cost and attrition.

Zorom's style of play is even more ferocious. Those who hit him were killed, and those who touched him were wounded! However, his record was far inferior to that of the old wild dog, even with the team of more than 10 people behind him. That's the limit of the profession. If it is said that in a close battle, the role of a warrior like Zorom is far greater than that of a thief like the old wild dog, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a thief nemesis. But in this one-sided harvesting mode, speed and agility are much different, especially if the other side is all thieves.

In addition, Tim has also become a crazy life-harvesting machine. The Phantom Dance is nowhere and hard to find, and the Moon is gorgeous and elegant, and the two work together perfectly. And he, like the old wild dog, prefers those targets that are slightly stronger. If the old wild dog completely crushed his opponent with his strength, then Tim bullied his opponent with his combat skills and body skills, a level 12 assassin, facing a group of thieves with similar average strength as if he were in a no-man's land. However, the limitations of his rank made it difficult for him to continue this state for a long time, and after killing 10 enemies, he saniently returned to the roof where Delin was.

Charlie, Delin, Jonru, Hemmer, and Clark are all here, and needless to say, Jonru and Clark are here to protect them. The old wild dog actually roamed not far away. Killing the enemy is not the main goal, as long as you contain their attack and wait until dawn comes, victory will undoubtedly be on your side.

The old blacksmith and the old cripple were guarding Jack, who had no power to resist, and the old cripple suddenly frowned and winked at the old blacksmith, who understood. The old lame man opened the door and went out, and the old blacksmith stood guard inside. Immediately, he heard the sound of metal clashing, followed by several screams.

Suddenly, he frowned, of course he wasn't worried about the old cripple, as a level 17 thief, of course he could crush the enemy, because the enemy's leader was only level 17, and no subordinate was stronger than the leader. Of course, creatures like nobles are expelled.

He frowned at the sight of Jack, who looked like a dead fish, suddenly moved, and looked extremely painful, and his whole body was convulsing. It's weird, even when he broke his hands and feet when he abolished his fighting spirit before, he didn't show it like he did now. The old blacksmith couldn't make up his mind, but he raised his alertness, and there was no movement around.

Three minutes later, the old cripple returned, and Jack had already stopped convulsing, and even the signs of life began to fade.

"What's going on?" the old lame man looked at Jack on the side and frowned, "He looks like he's dead!"

"No way! I can guarantee that no one has ever approached him, not even myself. He walked up to Jack and put his hands on his nose, carotid artery, and heart, his breathing had stopped, his heart was weakening, and his arteries were weak. The old blacksmith turned his gaze to the old cripple with disbelief in his eyes.

As dawn approached, the thieves who had hidden in the shadows gathered together and rushed to the other side of the Stone River, numbering less than 50 people. It has to be said that this team is extremely good and tenacious, and as a rule, an army retreats after a third is killed or wounded. Those who can hold on to one-half are the absolute elite, and they actually hold on to less than a quarter left, which is because they are all thieves and are good at hiding.

The battle had been largely over two hours earlier. It's just that the enemy didn't retreat, and Delin and the others had to stay on the roof again, and now, they are leaving, and they can just go back to rest.

"My lord, something has gone wrong. The old blacksmith came out and said.

"What's going on?" asked Charlie.

"Jack is inexplicably dead!" said the old blacksmith.

When the old lame man saw them come in, he stood up. During this time, he carefully inspected every corner of the room, and found no clues, and even the entire inn was checked, and found nothing suspicious. The merchants did not have the slightest problem, they did not go out as arranged, and they were all able to testify to each other that no one had left during the period.

The old blacksmith and the old lame man told the story of what had happened, but Charlie felt that Jack was hiding many secrets. These secrets are now even more inquisitive.

"Phew!" Thunderhawk hovered high in the air and suddenly rushed down towards the inn, struggling to get close to Jack's corpse, but was imprisoned by Charlie's magic.

"What is it going to do?" Charlie asked, glancing at Delin.

"Isn't it Jack Pact, why is it okay?" asked Delin.

"I don't know, the imprint of Jack's mental power in its brain seems to have disappeared. Charlie replied.

"Well, it's mine, I want it useful. Jack's Space Ring is yours. You'll have to give me Jack's body, though, and I need to give Tim an account. Delin said.

Charlie gestured to the old blacksmith, who took out a chain and tied up the Thunderhawk. Thunderhawk struggled and unleashed lightning at the chains, but to no avail of them.

"Boy, this is the Forbidden Demon Chain, that's it, you'll have to pay me back after taming it!" said the old blacksmith glaring fiercely at Delin.

Charlie put Jack's ring away, but Thunderhawk struggled desperately, his eyes kept focused on the spatial ring, and he seemed to be desperately longing, as if a drug addict saw white powder.

"It seems to need something in there. Delin said.

Charlie broke the spiritual power mark on it, looked for a moment, escaped and handed a bag of things to the old wild dog. The old wild dog, as a veteran thief, has seen a lot.

The old wild dog took out a gray-white pill, put it to his nose and sniffed it, and then said, "This seems to be a kind of dioc." Dioc is a special auxiliary food specially developed to enhance the physique of Warcraft, and the recipe is very different depending on the object. And it looks like there's something in it that it loves or relies on so much. The old wild dog pointed to the thunder eagle after seeing the pill and struggled even more frantically. "It doesn't look as good as it could be! It has suffered from it, and if it is forced to stay away from these pills, it can have very bad results. ”

"It's okay! I'll cure it, but before that, I'll have to make it suffer. Delin looked at Thunderhawk, who was almost in a frenzy, and took the bag from the old wild dog's hand, and then spread flames from his hand, and burned it in front of Thunderhawk.

Thunder Eagle is completely crazy, constantly letting out a terrible, desperate and even crazy roar!

"Find a chain to tie its mouth, and then find a few more chains to tie it up! We need to get Tarzan back to the Tarzan before Grandpa Harry can sign a contract with it. Delin said to Clark.