Chapter 303: The Battle of the Sandbox 6

Knowing that it was inappropriate, but at the moment she had no choice, she could only take a step ahead and then speak. Now her energy is still enough to launch a few high-level attacks, if she continues to take a defensive position and consume her energy on the shield, the result of being constantly attacked by that huge monster can only be that she is consumed and waiting for Du Zhengyi to harvest.

Once she gets rid of this monster, she should find a way to get out of here quickly, and also get rid of the monster named Du Zhengyi by the way. She was starting to taboo him now, and it might not be easy to defeat him on his turf.

She refocused and began to use another high-level magic, invoking the energy that existed in the sandbox, allowing even monsters as large as trains to be easily torn apart. But although it is said to be easy, after all, it consumes a lot of energy, and in fact, she can't afford it herself. No matter what kind of division can produce earth-shattering power, this power does not come from the mage itself, but the mage itself has the necessary power to invoke power.

Possession of the power required to invoke and knowledge of spells and secret words are the two necessary elements of a mage.

Now that the power in her body was ready, she knew all the spells, and she didn't need secret words in this magic. Iva prepared everything, and then opened the magic shield to protect herself, which was too powerful for the shield to affect the casting of spells.

The moment the shield hole opened, a biting cold wind poured in, and a violent storm seemed to fill the world, and this sandbox must have been made in the form of the end of the world. She cursed the weirdos who made these sandboxes back then, and cursed them for their bad tastes. She also cursed Du Zhengyi, and she whispered a vicious curse into her attack magic. Du Zhengyi is a psychic mage, if he is connected to that deformed monster at the moment, then this cursed thought will flow into his consciousness along the monster's consciousness, and penetrate into his mental barrier to the depths of his spirit. She was 30 percent sure of that.

The magic that attacks the monsters is just a grand front to cover the old mage's ancient curse. It reminded her of the wars of the past, and her spirits were pumped up, and the war was like a big game of brainracking before the mass extinction. Today's humanity spends all this passion on reality shows, on entertainment to death, and in her time, under the ancient Arc de Triomphe, they play another, more glorious game. They once blew up the stars to pass on a subtle curse, their ancient warships once sailed the skies, and they did not hesitate to destroy their fleets to gain a strategic advantage on the chessboard of war.

Eva doubted those years, and she missed the feeling of her blood boiling, and she missed the pleasure of summoning her wisdom to the extreme.

She stared at the stormy sky, the monster driving the train swooping down on her again, she could see its tasteless face, she waited, a second, a second or two the wind fell silent in her ears, her heart sank, the magical spectacle she had hoped for did not appear. Not to mention the curse that sneaked up on Du Zhengyi's consciousness, even the frontal attack she summoned did not materialize.

What's going on?

She had a second to close her shield, or the mindless monster would swoop down on her again, this time smashing a large hole into the ground, and she would be padded to the bottom of it, and she would be destroyed.

Iva thought for about a second, considering the characteristics of this place as a whole, and once again considering why Du Zhengyi used such a sandbox.

The size of the sandbox itself does not have a certain n, but most of the sandboxes are not too large. For her, she might choose a sandbox the size of a room, which is the most common and most suitable for releasing poison gas. There are also sandboxes that contain a maze, a village, a street, or a hillside, but usually not bigger.

But it's obviously much bigger than that, there are mountain peaks, even a towering snow-capped mountain, and you can't see the border even from the top.

This sandbox exists to raise monsters, and it also serves as a battlefield when necessary. Able to fit a monster the size of a train, hold their tons of weight, and give them the ability to fly, they certainly can't just rely on their wings to build the east wind. If you think about it in a dangerous place, there may be more than one such monster here.

The size of the space here must be very considerable, so there is a problem with this sandbox, and the energy to maintain its normal existence must be very large. There is a definite amount of energy that Ancestral Mages can create, and their ability to create magical energy has been diminished since their heyday. The energy to sustain this is not unlimited, and from a practical point of view, it must be diminished or n in order to distribute it evenly.

The earliest sandbox was the game box of the geeks, and the games had their own rules, and the sandbox was no exception, and the rules of the game were always in shape. The specific rules here must be the rules of energy, in order to maintain the stability of the game field and maintain the order of the game, there may be a certain type of magic here. Removed the response to some of the energy-intensive spells from the sandbox's underlying spells, and the magic she summoned did not get a response from the world, so she couldn't use the sandbox's energy to create twisted and tearing attacks.

Du Zhengyi almost pushed her into a desperate situation.

She could consider trying a spell that consumes less energy, but the monster was too large, and she suspected that normal attacks would do little damage to it. This is a world of ice and snow, and it is possible that the rules of the game n the use of burning magic. She could try one after the other, but for an old mage like her, who was also battle-hardened, she was able to speculate on the outcome of the experiment according to the war mindset. The magic that can really be used must be very strange and will not be easily thought of, she will only be exhausted in this war, more and more desperate, and finally her mental strength will become weaker and weaker.

Du Zhengyi will eventually come to harvest the enemy, at best, he really never despises the enemy, he is not afraid of the ancestor mage, and he does have this confidence.

She didn't like the process, though. She never liked to be so passive, and in the mode of war she was familiar with, she had seized the initiative every time.

It was the same now, she stood silently, not trying any more attacks, nor closing her shield.

All wars are based on the knowledge of the enemy, and through Luo Qi's memories, she knows Du Zhengyi. Unlike the war machines that the Ancestral Mages first created, the real war machines never fought for themselves, they only obeyed orders, and played their due role on the battlefield and at key points in strategy. They have to control themselves well and only perform the tasks they are supposed to do according to orders. This kind of self-control is not just about controlling oneself and not feeling the pain of war.

But now Du Zhengyi is fighting for himself, so he will change his behavior in war, act irrationally, and stay away from the good performance that a war machine should have.

Just like now, she, using Roach's body, faced the monster's attack completely unguarded. It's a high-odd bet because she has the biggest chips to turn the tide and put herself on the side of the initiative. But it was still a gamble, and her adrenaline rush of excitement greeted the monster that destroyed everything with a vicious smile inadvertently.

This second could have been longer in the mage's view, and she kept an eye on everything. The storm was swept away by the monster's onslaught, the wind and the blizzard parted a bloody path, the monster's strange head zooming in on her perspective.

She excitedly calculated the speed of the monster, the wind resistance continued to increase, and the strike force brought by the monster's impact was at the best moment she calculated, and Du Zhengyi could still have time to rescue Luo Qi at the last point in time, the force field around her was slightly disturbed.

Du Zhengyi suddenly appeared from the void, his face was like frost, grabbed her, and took her into the teleportation subspace with him.

She knew she was going to win.

They flashed in a cave, the crystals set in the walls of the cave shimmering with a cold light. The moment they returned to the real space, a sharp blade appeared in her hand, straight to Du Zhengyi's soft abdomen.

Du Zheng snorted, his grip on her did not let go, he freed his other hand, and the knife wanted to slash at her neck. Her consciousness attack was a layer faster, as early as when she followed him out of the subspace, she quickly launched a consciousness attack on Du Zhengyi, and this wave of attacks was even faster than her knife.

Du Zhengyi's hand softened, her consciousness drilled into the gap of Du Zhengyi's consciousness barrier, the will of the ancestor mage should not be underestimated, and the mage species they created were also inherently inferior to them. But she was also careful not to have any more branches, she directly attacked the physiological part of Du Zhengyi's mind, slowing down his reaction speed and control of muscles, and his strength softened.

"Isn't it new to be slaughtered?" She whispered.

He looked at her silently, not even at this point. She couldn't tell if Du Zhengyi had cut off his ability to feel pain at this time. Maybe there's still a feeling of heartbreak? His defeat could also mean for him the last chance to save his friend. In her own consciousness, she had long since cut off her empathy, but with the help of part of Roach's consciousness she had picked to make up for herself, she enjoyed a little sympathetic pain. It felt so good, she had forgotten it for 10,000 years, and now she was like a human sitting in a movie theater watching a tear-jerking movie, and she couldn't help but smile when she had a very good emotional experience.

At this moment, Du Zheng, who was already paralyzed and unable to move, flashed a trace of surprise in his eyes, but then he gave her a smile.

She was stunned for a moment, and then realized that it was a smile for Roach, even if he failed, he couldn't really say goodbye to Roach, but he counted the smile on Roach's face as Roach's, which was also a goodbye.

She was almost a little fascinated, and heck, what could be better than that? Human beings will especially enjoy this, thirty yuan a ticket price, you can experience someone else's emotional journey. She's even better than 3 movies, it's an immersive augmented reality version.

She raised the knife and slashed at Du Zhengyi's throat, she needed to make Du Zhengyi die, so that no one could save him.

But at this moment, she suddenly felt tightness in her chest, and she was even more anxious to finish the matter as soon as possible, for fear that there would be any more extraneous branches. She lifted the knife again, thinking that it was a matter of a second, but her hand suddenly dropped the knife and involuntarily grabbed her collar.

She frantically tore at the collar of this body and pounded her chest, and suddenly she couldn't breathe, like she had completely forgotten how to breathe, as if she had not been born to breathe.

She opened her mouth, unable to make any sound, unable to exhale or inhale air. Her consciousness was flustered, running around her body's brain, but she couldn't find control over her body. She also lost control of Du Zhengyi, who raised his hand and finally knocked her unconscious. 11