Chapter 436 Rain, Rain, Rain
In the spellcasting system of the Innocence Realm, whether it is a mage who controls elements, a shaman who communicates with the power of nature, a priest who uses divine power, or a warlock who controls the power of shadow and negative energy, etc. etc., all have the conditions to jointly cast spells, from the simplest sketching out a basic spell model and then everyone pouring magic power together, to quite complex multi-attribute compound magic with clear division of labor, with various specific forms.
So we can easily see that no matter what kind of power a spellcaster is, possessing 'magic' is the prerequisite for everything. This concept may be a bit abstract in the real world, but in the infinite world Sin Continent is a solid common sense. To explain it in the most simple and understandable way, 'magic' is a thing very similar to 'physical strength'. The only difference with the latter is that it is not a necessity. Even ordinary people don't have much. Even if you accumulate magic power, you will not be unable to walk, eat, or work.
The two have too many things in common, such as they can be used for fighting, they can be accumulated through exercise, they both have extremely high upper limits, etc.
And none of them can be 'directly used'.
To give an example, you can lift a ten-pound dumbbell and hit someone, but you cannot hit someone with the strength that can only lift a ten-pound dumbbell, because 'strength' (literal meaning) is not a means of attack.
Magic power is also the same. It can drive things like elements to complete various operations such as attack, defense, assistance, and treatment, but it itself has no lethality.
To put it more irresponsibly, a warrior using his own strength to kill people with a long sword is no different from a mage using his own magic power to blast people with fireballs.
With the improvement of strength and skill, long sword slashes may turn into blade storms. With the improvement of magic power and skill, elemental fireballs may become fire showers and meteors, but there is still no change in essence.
At best, it’s just like holding a ten-pound dumbbell to make a bear’s face, instead of holding a twenty-pound dumbbell, fifteen or sixteen throwing knives, strong sulfuric acid, lime powder, shot put, machete, washing machine, etc. Salted fish and intercontinental missiles are just used to smash other people's faces.
The methods are different and each has its own merits, but the essence is the same and the destination is the same through different paths.
Joint casting is one of the ways to use magic power. As long as it is done properly, the lethality is definitely no less than that of the Knights' 1+1 cluster charge which is much greater than 2.
But there is a prerequisite for the joint casting of spells by spellcasters, especially low-level spellcasters, that is, there must be a 'center' for macro-control. This center is usually composed of a person with expertise in magic, mental power, and control. For example, the main force is joint spellcasting by middle and low-level mages. The threshold strength of the person who serves as the center must be at least high-level. Otherwise, it is absolutely impossible to coordinate the magic power on the premise of stably maintaining the spell form. Work.
As we all know, joint spellcasting is only cost-effective if a group of people cast or cooperate with a spell at the same time, rather than a group of people using the same magic at the same time.
The main function of the center is to coordinate and balance the supply of magic power.
As for joint casting, where the main players are high-level professionals or above, it is relatively simple, because everyone has a solid foundation, so in many cases, they can quickly find the rhythm even without a center. Of course, if it is a joint forbidden spell, the threshold for joining a group is All must be jointly cast by magisters, and one or several sage-level core centers are also indispensable.
This is the same as a particularly amateur band must have a conductor, a fairly professional band may occasionally not need a conductor, and a band that gathers all kinds of evil bosses must also have a conductor.
As for the mage group of the joint forces, they are very amateur and can't find a commander.
There is not even a single high-level mage in the entire Misha County!
The few archbishops who came from the Holy Realm are of sufficient rank, but the problem is that divine magic is too special, and it is completely different from the elements, the power of nature and other messy energies, so it is really it can not be helped.
As a result, just after Mo Tan understood the situation and was about to give up the cost-effective method of joint casting with a sigh, Luna, who was snatched by Yu Ying and brought to the meeting, gave everyone a surprise!
She said that if the problem was just a coordination problem between spellcasters, then she might be able to help a little
Then the next day she led two teams of civilian craftsmen and twenty Several magicians who majored in the earth element school and seven or eight shamans who were more compatible with the earth spirit went to the enemy area zero to build three towers.
That is, Resonance Tower No. 1 and No. 2 and Li Gouke, No. 3.
After three sets of crystal cores named [Magic Energy Regulators] are activated, a weird 'field' will appear between these resonance towers, and after inputting the specified threshold, they will react in an ingenious manner. The specific principle of coordinating the magic power gathered in the area is a bit complicated, and Mo Tan and others did not understand it anyway. In short, it is to create an atmosphere where high-level spell casters jointly cast spells, and use external forces to help these beginners, who have very limited levels in all aspects. Intermediate mages are looking for a touch.
By the way, this thing was originally made by Luna to help herself adjust the water temperature of the crucible, but it is really effective when put on the battlefield!
The [Heavy Rain Spell] jointly performed by hundreds of spellcasters using the Resonance Tower just now proved this point well.
According to the original plan, two of the resonance towers will restart after the short-term heavy rain. When the spell holders around Tower 1 continue to maintain the clouds, an independent connection will be established and the system will be connected as quickly as possible. Unexpectedly, the No. 3 Tower malfunctioned at this juncture when he launched the next spell. Although the dozen or so layers of simple magic-gathering arrays were still working stably, the crucial magic energy regulator was damaged.
Fortunately, Beria, as the debugger of Resonance Tower No. 3, received the spare regulator thrown up from the bottom of the tower by her mentor before she had time to forcibly 'overload' herself, even though her end was already Jin Changzhi, who turned into a big wave, could not be saved, but he finally completed the 'resonance' with the No. 2 Tower again without paying too much price.
There’s still not enough time!
Game time AM12:14
Poof!
A young shaman staggered and sat down on the platform. The thick dark yellow halo on his body instantly dissipated in the air. At the same time, an earth-bound totem at the mouth of the gorge suddenly fell apart. It turned into a pile of fragmented sawdust, which could no longer exert any restrictive effect.
Nearly a hundred mutants who had escaped the constraints roared loudly and squeezed forward, but they were struggling among the layers of companions in front of them. It seemed that they could not escape from this 'quagmire' in a short time.
But this is only a matter of time. If the situation does not change, other shamans who are still struggling will not be able to hold on for too long!
"It's not good yet."
Tirion muttered with difficulty as he gritted his teeth. While praising his ancestors and earth spirits who were no longer in this world, he plucked it out with one hand. He opened the cork and poured himself a fourth bottle of mana potion, with little effect.
Watching his magic value lazily jump from 7% to 21%, and then quickly slide to 18% in the next second, Feng Fury looked back for the third time with some anxiety at the three buildings everywhere. The 'Mage Tower' showed poverty, and then I was pleasantly surprised to find that two of the towers that kept running after the heavy rain suddenly bloomed with a gleam of light!
In an instant, all the shamans present lost control of their totems at the same time. A few extremely pious middle-aged and elderly people were even horrified to find that they suddenly could no longer sense the spirit of the earth!
Because the earth has boiled without warning!
The [Swamp Technique] jointly performed by more than 180 middle and low-level mages completely overturned the land, easily turning the soil that had just been baptized by the heavy rain into a messy and irregular depression! Many mutants who had just gotten rid of the earth-bound totem fell directly into this artificial swamp before they had time to have fun. No matter how hard they struggled, they could not take a step forward.
【They did it! 】
Feng Fury suppressed the ecstasy in his heart and took out his excellent quality stone hammer from his waist. He raised it high above his head and roared loudly: "Spirit of thunder and lightning, listen to my call. , give these blasphemies ruthless sanctions!”
“Spirit of thunder and lightning, listen to my call”
Echo-like roars resounded from all directions, including the young man who collapsed due to exhaustion of magic power. All the shamans on both sides of the gorge raised their weapons or hands, staring scorchingly at those trapped in the mud. monster!
The next moment, Beria, who continued to pay attention to the mountain pass with the eyes of the mage from a distance, sat down on the ground in shock and rolled on the ground in pain: "I'm so blind!! ”
Under the black clouds, thunder fell like rain, and hundreds of electric lights with bright purple sparks crashed down, directly turning the swamp area where more than a thousand monsters were trapped into a sea of thunder and lightning. The jungle poured out the power of nature crazily on those mutants, and spread it to every wet place on their bodies. There were even dozens of thunder lights spreading in the air along the thin layer of water vapor around them. , ejecting aggressively towards the undead who were close at hand!
Boom! !
But it was only then that the late explosion, which seemed to be composed of countless roars merged into one, sounded lowly from behind the clouds.
[Lightning Arrow], [Thunder Shock], [Chain Lightning], [Thunder Totem], [Chain Lightning], [Cross Lightning], [Thunder], [Thunder Storm].
Countless calls The power of thunder, which may or may not be named, fell from the sky, bombing everything under the clouds indiscriminately, and finally even merged into one in mid-air and turned into thunder pillars with a diameter of more than two meters. They continued to bombard each other in the blink of an eye. Turning a large number of mutants into charcoal that cannot be revived, they merge into the mire.
Although it has nothing to do with joint casting, it is just a matter of recklessly throwing out their most convenient spells, but these shamans still exerted a power of 1+1 greater than 2, using The little magic power he had left created a storm, a storm with the theme of destruction.
As of game time AM 12:17, the combined forces of Misha County, the 'Shaman Independent Group' and the 'Joint Spell Casting Group', have intercepted a total of 11,200 mutants to the Hodir Pass Gorge. In ten full minutes at the entrance, more than 1,500 enemies were wiped out, with zero losses.
The drumming that echoed throughout the mountain road has stopped. Together with the results of the previous front line, the two successive good news have made the soldiers blood boil and their morale has risen to the top.
"Thank you for your hard work, everyone!"
A slim figure climbed lightly along the rock wall to the platform next to Tirion Windfury, and the girl in green cloak carrying a giant crossbow behind her casually opened a loudspeaker Scroll, loudly said: "Please withdraw to the first enemy contact area to rest immediately, we will take over the rest of the work!"
At the same time, nearly a hundred swift figures also appeared in the gorge. On both sides of the entrance, each of them carried a folding giant crossbow nearly two meters long, holding a long bow or a dagger. They were accurately distributed on the two northernmost platforms as if they had practiced it countless times in advance, and arrived at the designated After taking the position, he panted and punched the giant crossbow on the ground, took out various small parts and quickly assembled them, as skillfully as an engineering veteran.
Because they have indeed practiced countless times, whether it is handover with the Shaman Independent Group or assembling [Screamer β] on the spot, they are already so proficient that they can no longer be proficient.
At 12:19 AM during the game time, the Misha County Joint Force ‘Screaming Guerrilla’ entered the scene.
"Thank you, Ronaldinho."
Tirion Feng, who had cooperated with Robin Weld on several missions, smiled angrily at the former and carefully climbed down the ladder on the outer edge of the platform. Concernedly asked: "What is that, my wife?"
Robin Welding, who serves as the first captain of the guerrilla regiment, just gave the giant crossbow in front of him a blow [Oblique 45° Elbow Attack Repair Method] (PS: Not a skill), which made the stuck base become rounded again. Hearing this, he laughed immediately: "Sister Putao is sharpening her knife in the second enemy area. Her request to join the first battle order was rejected. She seems to be in a bad mood. Uncle Fengnu, if you take a few steps quickly, you should be able to comfort her a few words before attacking next time."
"Huh, it's good that she was dismissed. The same goes for that woman. , I just want to enter the first battle sequence with a mixed blue and green outfit at level 20. Isn’t this crazy? Well, there are also”
Tirion Windfury coughed dryly, curled his lips and hummed: “ We are obviously a couple, why do you call her Sister Tao, Xiaoluo? She will become an uncle when she comes to me.”
"Ah!"
Robin Weld whipped out a whip and kicked a certain bearing of the giant crossbow, then tilted his head and glanced at Feng Fury: "Then I will change my name to Auntie Grape from now on. , just say you asked me to scream like that."
Then Feng Fury trembled and fell from the ladder, and shouted loudly before calling on the wind spirit to make him fall softer. : "Don't mention it!"
Then it hit the ground with a thud.
“Haha, you stupid wife-controller wants to fight with me!”
Robin stepped on the base of the heavy crossbow, whistled briskly, then glanced at the system time, silently recited five numbers in his mind, then took off the small hand crossbow from his waist, pointed it into the air and fired the only A crossbow arrow.
Peng~!
A brilliant red smoke exploded.
The next moment, the mutants who were still struggling in the swamp ushered in the third rain of the day
Following the heavy rain and thunderstorm-a rain of arrows!
([Screamer γ Holy Silver Arrow] + [Multiple Shot]) *94
Chapter 433: The End
(End of this chapter)
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