Chapter 832: Happy Dragon Boat Festival?
The flames devoured the flames and were reborn into even more powerful flames, devouring the armies that had hid behind the flames and waited for victory to come, and the tide of battle was turned in an instant.
Even if he didn't want to, Gilgamesh couldn't ignore the red figure falling from the sky, and he could feel the massive magic and flames burning in the man's body, the most formidable enemy the battle had been fought so far.
With a flick of his sword to the ground, flying magic sent Gilgamesh into the air, where he could see the battlefield more clearly and be prepared for the enemy's next attack.
However, the expected attack did not come.
"I know the sword in your hand. β
Clothed in flames, Liaya floated towards Gilgamesh without any intent, her injured hands hanging limply, her nightgown untipped and her eyebrows raised to the side made her look out of place on the battlefield.
"'Copying the Demon Sword' Weaving Ten Thousand Styles, the dirty magic sword that has desecrated the efforts and efforts of countless magicians, I didn't expect it to be in your hands. So, the magic used to be used with this sword, right?"
The contemptuous smile on Liaya's face was on the one hand despising Gilgamesh, who relied on equipment to play prestige, and on the other hand, she was more confident in the battlefield battle.
Copying the magic sword - weaving ten thousand style, because of the ability to record and use all the magic that has been witnessed, it is indeed a difficult opponent, but no matter how strong it is, it is only the performance of the weapon, and the key user cannot become stronger, because even if the magic copying sword can copy all the magic in the world, it cannot copy the technology and experience.
Gilgamesh was a little shaken by the fact that his weapon was seen through by the enemy so quickly, but he was not a novice who had never experienced battle, and he quickly suppressed that uneasiness and faced Leah with a more cautious attitude.
Soon, Gilgamesh found himself uncourted by Liaya. The Demon Copying Sword does record hundreds of thousands of magics, and the power of these magic has not been reduced, but no matter how fancy and cumbersome the magic is, Liaya can always find the quickest way to crack it, even if the water magic with poor attributes will be broken by Liaya's flames.
Gilgamesh didn't know what the difference between himself and Liaya was, the total amount of mana, the knowledge of magic, or was normal magic a notch lower than elven magic from the beginning?
Magic warfare does not rely on the amount of magic power to divide the victory and defeat, nor does it compare whose attainments are deeper, but like chess, on the basis of remembering the basic operations, racking your brains to fight wits and courage with the enemy, and the gap in technical knowledge and even magic between the enemy and us is the gap between a few subs, in short, it is the four words of the soldier's trickery.
This was Gilgamesh's understanding of the magic system in the past, and it may have been correct, but now Gilgamesh realizes that even if he doesn't rely on his unprepared tricks, even a single magic will become invincible as long as the skills and operations are honed to the extreme.
The bolts of lightning scattered around without locks temporarily pushed Liaya back, and Gilgamesh was given a brief respite.
"Bastard....... β
With his hand pressed to the chest of the Golden Devouring Armor, Gilgamesh whispered an irritated curse. It is too embarrassing to use his own insufficient preparation as an excuse for failure, he began to think about whether to show the hole cards prepared before, and now he is about to lose, it is no longer the time to be able to pick and choose, but he still feels wasted.
- One last time, one last attempt at the strongest magic recorded in the Demon Copying Sword, and if you can't get a hand back, you will lift your hole cards. Silently determined, Gilgamesh raised his rapier in his hand.
"Heavenly Demon Falls". β
Transcendent magic, the Heavenly Demon Fall, is essentially an external method that is despised by all magicians, and even the association refuses to record this external method as magic. Contrary to the usual magic, this magic uses strong suction to create a magical vacuum around it, causing the opponent's magic to collapse.
Of course, the vacuum created by external spells is the same for spellcasters, so using this magic requires other means that can be used to win, which is one of the reasons why this magic is disliked.
The technique of "Heavenly Demon Falling" was quickly constructed in the Demon Copying Sword, and at this time, Liaya, who was forced back by the thunderbolt, discovered Gilgamesh's movements and quickly approached Gilgamesh.
"It's late!"
No matter how fast Liaya's flight speed is, it can't be faster than Gilgamesh's spell casting, and once the spell is completed, Liaya will become a moth to fight fire, and even if the elven magic is strong after losing the support of her magic power, she will not be able to maintain it.
Just as Gilgamesh was contemplating victory, Liaya stopped.
- Has the trap been discovered?, the idea was dismissed by Gilgamesh, as he clearly saw that Leaya was looking up at the sky higher than the two of them.
"What is itβ"
Before he could finish speaking, the black light fell rapidly with the momentum of splitting the sky.
It opens in a similar way to Liaya, but with a completely different outcome. The black pop smashed into the center of the battlefield without hesitation, and the impact blew the ground away, creating ripples in the dirt and grass like the surface of the water.
So what will happen to the army standing on the ripples, I don't need to go into details, right?
Even if the place where the fall was in the center of the battlefield, it still caused considerable damage to the two armies, and there were not a few people who were just flattened and buried by the soil and could never get out again.
"Hahahahahaha~ Idiot!"
The prisoner who caused the disaster stood in the middle of the fall point and laughed very wildly, unscrupulous and full of malicious willfulness, and his dark wings flapped from time to time, causing his long red and black hair to fly in the wind.
Gilgamesh didn't bother to look at Liaya anymore, his eyes staring blankly at the crash point, his slightly trembling and unconsciously upward-ripped nose to show his gradually warming mood.
The same person who recognized the comer as Gilgamesh was the Prince of Fat Pig, who had been playing soy sauce by Alexandra II's side, but just looking at the man, all the sweat on his body was replaced by cold sweat because of his obesity.
Hecate ....... β
Then the Prince of Fat Pig immediately began to look around, trying to find Lucia's location as quickly as possible, but there was no such thing as the eldest lady saving the distress anywhere, which means that Hekate was in a state of complete stocking this time.
"It's over...... β
The Fat Pig Prince is desperate, if Lucia is a cold eye on humans that is completely out of concept, then Hekate is a bear child blackened by malice and banter, and the central idea is one word...... skin, and it is unrestrained, and the scale is still mythical.
Ps: The magic name was originally the Great Heavenly Demon Fall, and after reading it a few times, I felt that my naming ability was really blown up a few streets by you, so ...... I'm sorry.
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