Chapter 595: First Strike

Suddenly, Losslin understood the origins of the science wizards, and at the same time looked forward to this group of colleagues with great power at hand.

The Patrol's orders to honor the lord continued, but they became more cautious in their movements, sneaking towards the lair of the Fallen without making any noise.

With the advantage of having no blind spots and exceeding the visual distance under the scanning of the tentacles of mental power, Ron Loslin once again discovered some anomalies when he entered the inner warning circle.

Similar to the magic creation of the sentry guard, the eyes plucked out of the demonic beast are mounted on a crystal ball containing nutrient solution, placed on the top of a high platform like a lighthouse, emitting a ten-meter-long essence light, constantly sweeping around.

Fearing that it might alarm the enemy, Ron Roslin didn't throw a single identification spell over, and after carefully identifying it, he realized that it was something similar to the "Wizard's Eye", and the stealth of a thief who could break all the stealth techniques on the magic side and master the power of shadows within his field of vision.

"You stay put, I'll take matters into my hands and dispose of this obstructive gadget. ”

Embarrassine told the members of the patrol to stay still, and slowly sank into the ground with the help of the earth walking technique, and only in case did he dive deep enough to swim in the direction he remembered.

Under the effect of the Second Ring Magic, the surrounding hard sand and gravel seemed to be enchanted, and as Ron Lotlin walked, it spontaneously pushed to both sides, like a flowing river.

However, when Ron Lotlyn walks through, the sand and stone will return to its original state, only slightly changed, and it is not as good as the "Dao Fa Tu Dun" in the main world, and the magician who casts the spell is like an illusion, as if he has jumped to the shadow realm, and there is no entity at all.

One step at a time, two steps, three steps at a time, and with great patience, she finally came to the bottom of the lighthouse, and then slowly rose upwards, over the layers of sand and gravel, over the layers of earth, over the hard soil layers on the surface, without stopping at all, and continued to float.

The "eyeless eye" created by the veteran degenerate himself was instantly grabbed by a large hand that broke through the ground. The Demon Eye, who was unwilling to be humiliated, exploded automatically with a "snap", and the slurry sputtered in all directions turned out to be the strong acid and poisonous fire refined from the sulfur of hell, and this big hand melted and corroded in an instant, leaving only charred bones.

At this moment, in the lair of the Fallen, the oldest Singal Darkspear noticed that his magical artifact had exploded, apparently an intruder had entered his territory, and immediately shouted, "Prepare for battle!"

The backs were covered with cysts like frog eggs, and the hunchback-like cannon fodder degenerates immediately lay on the ground, stretched their hands and feet and transformed into a flesh turret, and the magic element in the frog eggs quickly rubbed together, generating ball lightning, extremely hot fireballs, ice edge frost balls and other ammunition.

The Fallen are also a group of people who keep pace with the times, and after dealing with the elemental alchemists of the Northern Kingdom, they quickly learned their long-range offensive methods, using their own bodies as the base material, absorbing the surrounding magic elements, and precipitating and enriching them in the body according to the appropriate proportions, generating some kind of spell-like organs and external carriers, which can be released when needed.

The lair of the Fallen, in the blink of an eye, there were seventeen or eighteen more turrets that could unleash magical attacks, and due to the large amount of magic molding, the surrounding free magic elements began to become active, quickly heating up and began to boil, especially the most enthusiastic fire elemental.

At the same time, it was only by making up for the identification technique that she was able to figure out the details of the "eyeless eye", the critical state of the imminent trigger, and the ability to maintain the ability to detect stealth and break the stealth of thieves, which is indeed worthy of admiration.

"The enemy already knows that we are on the door. Presumably, the interior is already ready, and if you collide with it at this time, you will be sent to death! I will not do this kind of thing of attacking and sending you to death!"

Standing on the high platform, his hands naturally intact, he shook his right fist slightly, and made a pre-determined gesture, and when the nearby patrol members saw it, despite the question marks on their faces and their minds full of doubts, they still obeyed the order and began to retreat.

The senior degenerate at the head was keenly aware of the intruder's life light quickly fading, and his heart was naturally a little proud. At that moment, a strong uneasiness arose and plagued Singhal Darkspear's mind.

"Knowing that the operation was exposed, the intruder took the initiative to retreat and distance. It's rare to have materials to send to the door by themselves, how can they leave so easily?

As soon as the words fell, the turret in front of the Fallen's lair was like a flower petal blooming, and the flesh and blood membrane slowly rose, like a videotape playing upside down, causing the ready magic element to collapse and dissolve itself, and then wrapped into transparent black vesicles, returning to human form again.

They staggered down a gentle slope at a very small angle, their hands became unusually thick, but their legs were relatively atrophied, and their muscles showed signs of springing, like grasshopper's thighs, which were full of spiral-shaped musculature.

The self-propelled cannon form that remains active at any time can preemptively launch a magic saturation attack in the designated area at the moment the enemy appears, and unless you have a legendary constitution that is immune to magic, no one can receive a massive amount of magic baptism and survive.

It's a pity that Ron Lotlyn is a brilliant guy who doesn't play by the rules, and he has always been curious about the dangerous humanoid turret, and he doesn't have too many concerns. His eyes were fixed on the leader of the cannon fodder, Singal Darkspear, the veteran depraved who owned the lair.

Any magic released will attract the surrounding magic elements, and then trigger a series of fluctuations and amplification, so Ron Lotlin activated the nuclear weight in his body, mobilized two concepts, even if all of them were consumed, he did not hesitate to use them in one go.

Embarrassin Roslin unleashed a "vacuum implosion technique" with a power equivalent to the magic of the five rings, targeting the target of the tentacles of spiritual power, Singal Darkspear!

A conceptual blow that was unexpected by the veteran degenerates came to Singel Darkspear without warning. Death held aloft the life-harvesting scythe, and the warning of fate slowly flowed down from the blade, like a gust of cold wind, blowing towards the back of the man's head.

Unfortunately, Singal Darkspear reacted too late, and as soon as he understood what was going on, a vacuum implosion technique quietly descended on him.

In an instant, the chest of this veteran degenerate seemed to be empty, and his internal organs instantly collapsed. The huge void caused the ribs, muscles, and fascia to collapse, and the burly body became tall and thin bamboo poles, and even the robe made of fur taken from the monster's body when it was alive was dented.

Singal Darkspear instantly lost his senses of sight, hearing, smell, taste, and touch, except for the only intuition he could grasp, but he could not chant spells, could not cast spells silently, and could only face death with his eyes open.

With a "bang", the vacuum implosion technique finally exerted its power, and the thin body of the senior degenerate was like a dozen crematorium explosions, which ignited the magic essence in the body in an instant, and successfully triggered it, turning it into an amazingly powerful explosion.

The five humanoid forts that were affected nearby were unexpectedly unexpectedly imbalanced by such a violent explosion that they didn't have time to cut them, and they also exploded.

"Boom...... Boom...... Boom"

Colorful magic elements erupted one after another, like a volcano that had been dormant for many years, it was active again, especially the back was full of magic essence rich follicles, and several humanoid batteries in the excitation period died on the spot.

The lightning flashed like a dragon and a snake, whipping everything around it, and the ice edge frost ball spun violently, constantly throwing sharp ice edges into the surroundings, and even if it hit the ground, it would freeze into frozen ground as hard as steel.

The Lair of the Fallen lost its leader in the blink of an eye due to the dual-concept blow unleashed by Embarron Lotlyn, and became a leaderless mess.

As for the humanoid self-propelled turret, which was regarded as a defensive weapon, it had also become very dangerous now, and no one dared to get too close, lest they fall victim to the Demon Element's martyrdom in vain.