Fairy’s Box

When a few people finished digging the trenches and returned to the camp, they found that the milk and sweet oranges were gone, but no one cared about these two things anymore. After a few minutes of hot bathing in the temporary bath, they plunged into the tent. Start to sleep soundly.

The next day, the spirited people left the city directly, and marched towards the east in an increasingly chilling chill.

After advancing in the endless wasteland for about half an hour, all the watchers suddenly shook their whole bodies. Among them, the adjutant beside Major General Casper said in a deep voice:

"Your Excellency Commander, we have entered the danger zone."

"I see." Major General Casper rubbed his beard with one hand, his expression suddenly cold, and after a little thought, he quickly spread his consciousness fluctuations:

"From now on, step by step, build a city every ten miles and a bastion every thirty miles."

"That's too late!"

Major General Ebenezer suddenly looked at the sky ahead, his pupils shrunk a little nervously, and said hurriedly: "They have come! Countless chaos army."

"It doesn't matter." Major General Casper's expression remained unchanged, and he issued a series of orders calmly: "The entire army should stop advancing, stand by, and transfer the position mage to the front line, tell Master Sigma, and start preparing for super magic."

"Super magic?" Major General Ebenezer's eyelids trembled. As an orthodox knight of Roservia, the self-esteem that despised the mage surged up again:

"Instead of using that thing, let me do it."

"Don't underestimate the wonder of spells. Without the power of scholars and mages, we would never be able to reach today. The empire does not depend on one person, but is eclectic and treats them equally. Don't be blinded by class confrontation!"

The communication in the mental network was completed almost instantaneously, which did not prevent Major General Casper's order from being executed quickly, and the huge army formation stopped immediately.

"The enemy is thirty miles away, and it is expected to approach in seven minutes.

The adjutant of the watcher kept conveying the information shared in the mental network, maintaining calm on the surface, but his breathing gradually became faster, and sweat began to drip from his forehead.

"It's just right." Major General Casper smiled, turned his head, and said to the lookout behind him, "How is Master Sigma preparing?"

"It has already boarded the Vientiane Celestial Instrument."

"From now on, no one is allowed to hinder him from casting spells." He instructed, his eyes looked dimly ahead, staring at the gray sky, and the extremely cold words flowed from his teeth:

"From now on, this Chaos Legion will be shrouded in the shadow of super magic, and in the prelude to the end of all things, there will be no other destiny but death."

...

what's the situation?

Yale cautiously raised his gun and waited, but found a row of positional mages riding various mounts running by and stopped at the front of the front line, holding up his expensive military staff, as if waiting for something.

Immediately afterwards, he saw a Xiangtian instrument flying in front of the front line, and at the moment when it was suspended and stationed, an inexplicable vast fluctuation emanated from it.

Spell?

The black-haired knight didn't raise his head, but felt a burning pain in his back. This was not real pain, but the natural disaster knight's defense mechanism against powerful natural enemies.

...

Inside the Vientiane Heavenly Instrument suspended in the sky, under the **** of three archers, Master Sigmar in a white robe stood in the center of the huge and precise magic circle, and slowly raised his magic crystal staff:

"когдечныевремяперерастивпамяти..."

Large paragraphs of strange syllables slowly overflowed from his mouth. Following this obscure incantation, the magic circle under his feet suddenly lit up, and the white light flow gradually rose and undulated. rise below.

Even though the super magic is still in the initial stage of brewing, the three archers who are responsible for guarding are already sweating, and the terrifying touch as if the scorching sun is close at hand almost suffocates them.

Even though he knew it was his own spell, his body was still trembling uncontrollably. In this increasingly intense mana radiation, from the skeletal muscles to the battle lines in the body, it seemed to scream to let him escape quickly.

The knights were breathing heavily, their red eyes bathed in the white light, and even under the shadow of the natural enemy, the servants who were still loyal to their duties stood aside.

At this moment, the spiritual network was unusually calm. With the help of the watchers, Master Sigmar could see an ice field covered with ice and snow slowly unfolding in front of him. Between the snow-capped mountains and hills, countless gray light spots flickered densely.

"руинахктородитпокаяние..."

The abundant mana was rapidly condensing, and the white light around the body gradually became more dazzling. The surrounding space began to vibrate at a high speed, like a series of transparent ripples passing by, and the surrounding scenery began to twist and rotate unpredictably.

In the sky above the sky, the sea of ​​clouds began to tumble like boiling water, and it seemed to follow a certain pattern, slowly approaching the ground.

"миллиардылеттемносини..."

The boundless and huge cloud haze formed a huge sphere close to the earth in the sky, and it rapidly increased in size, forming a cloud mass of dozens of miles in diameter. Down, the field in the distance was radiant.

"астральнымореотвершины!"

Come... come, the real super magic is coming!

Master Sigma had a solemn expression, and his eyes were filled with boundless enthusiasm. He raised his other hand to the clouds in the sky, his beard and hair fluttered wildly in the mana radiation, and he sang loudly to the sky where the spell was cast:

"пряжкагромкоадмолоток!"

Following this last incantation, a cylindrical passageway through the sky suddenly cracked out of the huge cloud that was spinning sharply in the sky. It grew thicker and taller at a speed visible to the naked eye, like an invisible giant spear piercing the sky. .

He poured his own mana into his wand without end, and the passage in the air stretched endlessly to the sky until the sky collapsed!

Boom--!

In the sound of the explosion resounding in the sky, the oppressive giant cloud suddenly bounced off, dragged a straight trajectory along the sky, and quickly slid to the ice field in the far east, and then fell!

In an instant, everything was eerily still, and the billowing and roaring clouds actually solidified at the moment of falling to the ground like a sculpture, and the sky darkened at the same time.

"Hahaha! Destroy, destroy! Praise the gospel of destruction! Only death remains forever!"

Master Sigmar, who had exhausted his mana, fell down with laughter, and was supported by two knights behind him. The other knight took a large bottle of potion and poured it directly into his mouth.

Here, we should note that the last sentence is nothing more than the super-mage's second-aged illness attack, and it has nothing to do with the spell.

Whoops—!

The sky was all snow-white, and the cold current swarmed over the mountains and the sea, whipping them like whips. The sun slowly fell, covering the bright light of ice and snow crystals. From the sky all the way down, the entire blue sky turned into a magnificent rainbow flying. Skyview.

After the huge cloud mass melted away, the invisible cold current instantly froze thousands of miles, and the entire boundless wasteland was covered with a layer of crystal clear coat, shining like diamonds in the sun.

Even standing dozens of miles away, the knights of natural disasters were instantly put on a layer of extremely cold ice armor. Thanks to the specific spells used by the positional mage in front to disperse the cold current, they did not freeze to death.

Super magic, the only nemesis of the traditional mage against the Roservian knights, in this terrifying tide that manipulates the force of heaven and earth, all things will wither, and only the strongest knights can survive.