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Chapter 336 0335: The Wall of People

The huge impact knocked all the waves near the legendary creature to the shore.

The sea water returned from the Ambera Ice Harbor and entered the [Rich Strait] along the wreckage of the smuggling dock.

Mogol stood on the shore, with one hand on the ruins, his mouth facing the sky, and the last part of his body was covered by a black-red liquid. The magic circle originally used to descend was damaged, and it seemed that the continuous source of power had been cut off.

[The giant beast's defense has disappeared, this is an excellent opportunity to attack. 】

"Time to work!"

Ken immediately got up and shouted at the mercenaries with his battle ax in hand.

The mages were ordered to reduce the support of the protective shields, and began to chant offensive magic instead. The ice cones and flames flashed alternately, and magnificent magic power was brewing.

Spears and lasing streamers pierced the smoky sky.

The scar-faced mercenary commanded their subordinates to push the crystal energy fort. They summoned the mages present and began to chant. All kinds of fancy forces gradually activated the inscriptions on it, but they were unable to advance towards the middle...

"The opportunity is about to slip away, can you do it!"

Ken asked anxiously, he let the one who can launch a long-range attack first, don't waste this rare opportunity.

Arrowheads flew into the sky densely, some like meteors, some whistling with trailing tails, and even projectiles made of ice or lightning could be seen...

Mogol's huge mouth began to overflow with black and viscous soup.

Weapons and magic were deeply embedded in the rocky skin surface, and the original hard exterior and magic defense slime were useless.

"effective……"

After Ken said that, he threw Chen and Twilight out with all his strength, cutting off half of the raised reef.

Lang Mingwei's judgment on the battlefield is much deeper. He said: "It's not enough, we lack strong means of attack."

After a brief bombardment.

Ken saw that the second half of Mogol had almost completely escaped the water surface, and the magic circle had become a dilapidated hollow, with seawater continuously pouring into it, stirring up quite a huge vortex.

The giant beast struggled more and more, accompanied by a terrifying roar as it attacked.

It can't just die like this, but no one can predict that there will be some terrible means that will rush towards the surviving team on the shore...

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Lu Fu, and immediately felt suffocated in his chest.

"Fate has sung, I call...destruction, devour the bones...enjoy the meat...Mogor..."

Lufu's body, which had been silent for a long time, began to twitch again, and the writhing joints did not look like a living person at all. He spoke the ancient North Kashanian with a hoarse voice.

[The body in front of you is no longer the leader of the looters, but the legendary giant beast itself. 】

Ken felt that inexplicable pressure began to expand, and even became a little unbearable.

"You want our lives?"

He growled and stepped forward.

Lang Mingwei wanted to stop him quickly, signaling him not to be impulsive.

Ken has experienced many tests, but he has never succumbed to oppression—maybe the enemy can kill him, but if he thinks this will make him desperate and timid, then it is a big mistake.

Ken raised his battle ax and turned his head to look at the unactivated crystal energy turret.

【Filling: 64%】

He stared at Mogol, not inferior in momentum, and walked to the side of the fort, ignoring the eyes of others, and put his arms on the lit inscription.

"Mr. Ken..."

The chanting mage wanted to dissuade.

Although they admired the mercenary's courage, they really didn't know how to tell him euphemistically that magic power needed guidance and a medium, and such a rude exertion would be useless at all.

Kuima flew over the obstacle, came to the crystal energy fort, and held down the magician who was about to step forward. "Shh, focus on your business."

When everyone heard this, they also gave up obstructing.

Ken did not specifically study the principles of magic and the introduction of singing.

But he doesn't need this kind of thing at all. After all, there is no medium in this world that can be more powerful than [Remarks].

It is even capable of parsing the Grace of the Old Gods.

The gift of Frost Whisperer and Bolu made the upper limit of magic power in Ken's body surge. He just drank the magic potion from Lang Mingwei, so he recovered nearly [-]% of it.

He mobilized the magic, and the frost spewed in his heart, and the crystals touched by his palm were instantly covered with white.

"Frost Whisperer? Am I reading it wrong..."

Some of the mages watching took off their hoods, feeling the aftertaste in the air, their expressions became more and more complicated.

The work in their hands did not stop, but their mouths were communicating and asking each other.

Ken does not have any characteristics of a Frostspeaker, and the ice magic affinity in the air is also different from the ancient power of the North. The most important thing is that there are no scaly spots on his skin, which is the most direct evidence .

The magicians could only praise secretly.

This powerful and brave mercenary has such a thorough understanding of magic.

Ken didn't sing, nor did he use magic wands or rings, but he was able to transmit the magic power in his body through simple contact with objects.

The crowd exclaimed.

He lit up two circles of inscriptions alone.

【Filling: 82%】

Ken hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and turned around to take a look:
Lang Mingwei has been hit into the crack by the berserk Lufer, and the beast sailboats on the sea are also swaying in the waves. It has taken the captains' efforts to break through the magic circle at the bottom of the waves. I am afraid that the matter of the giant beast can only be left to the people on the coast.

"Well, there is no way."

Ken hesitated for a moment, only to make the worst possible decision. "Get out of the way, stay away from me, the farther the better...Lontz!"

With his eyes, he signaled all the mercenaries and adventurers around him to stay away from him as much as possible.

The scar-faced mercenary understood, called all his followers, formed a simple encirclement circle, and drove away all those who were around to help.

Lanz heard the call and jumped into the crowd.

He raised several broad shields to cover the battle banners inside.

The scar-faced mercenary saw what the giant man did, and called his subordinates to follow him. He shouted: "Raise the shield, raise the hunting flag, brothers, protect my eyes."

Quema couldn't understand the code words yelled between them.

But the mercenaries took out all kinds of fabrics knowingly, wrapped them around their round shields, and set up a row of curtains that were hard to see, protecting Ken in the very center.

Members of other guilds saw the black curtain rising here, and surrounded it wisely, blocking the gap with shields or shields.

[Common Sense: Mercenary Etiquette]

[Description: Mercenaries need to protect a lot of things. This sense of defense is like the consciousness engraved in their minds. Whenever they encounter magic that needs to be brewed, or secrets that are inconvenient to disclose to others, everyone will form a group of people. wall. 】

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