On the Seven Towers

Tang Feng fell to the ground, and the soldier wanted to chase him and chop him. Guo Chengde and others hurriedly raised their guns and fired. As the gunshots sounded, there were several bloody holes in the soldier's back. The 56 and a half is not comparable to the power of the 54-type pistol. At such a close range, the power of the bullet was fully unleashed. The warrior was holding his sword one moment, but four or five bloody holes were punched out the next. This kind of bullet was enough to damage his internal organs, but the high-level warrior's vitality was very strong. He endured the pain and dodged the subsequent bullets, then turned around and was about to pounce and kill Guo Chengde and others.

In the cell opposite, Xiao Chen saw this scene. He pulled out the sword from Yaruk's body, condensed the remaining magic power into a magic ball in his hand, and then threw it at the soldier in the cell opposite. This method of using magic power from the Tower of Source is simple and crude, without any sophisticated structure, but it is the fastest and most suitable attack method at this time.

The warrior was hit by the magic ball, and his body suffered multiple effects such as burning, freezing, and shock. His body stagnated for a moment, and five or six rifles were fired at this time. In a few seconds, he was beaten into a hornet's nest.

Xiao Chen rushed out of the prison and saw that Tang Feng was lying on the ground. He was breathing out more and taking in less air. He used his mental power to sense it and found that the wound was too serious. If he continued like this, he would soon be unable to hold on.

"He is about to die." Xiao Chen glanced across the room and said hurriedly: "You guys take down the bed board, and four people will lift it together in a while. Lift it more steadily. We must transport the person out in time before we can perform it outside. Healing magic stops the bleeding.”

"You can't use magic now?" Guo Chengde asked.

"The magic power released from my clone has been exhausted. And there is not much healing magic power in it. Even a saint can't save people here."

He pulled a sheet by himself, tore it apart with all his strength, and then began to bandage Tang Feng, "Tang Feng, Tang Feng, can you hear me?"

"He seems to have passed out." Guo Chengde tested Tang Feng's breath and pulse with his hands, "It's very weak."

The four guards dismantled his bed, took off the door panel, and then carefully lifted Tang Feng onto it.

"Let's go! Go outside!" Xiao Chen took the lead and ran outside.

Guo Chengde said: "His condition is getting worse and worse."

Xiao Chen frowned. He suddenly thought of something. He took out two healing crystals from the Traveler's Heart and tried to stimulate the healing magic from them. However, in the environment of the mage prison, the magic quickly dissipated as soon as it was released. There was no time to transform them into magic.

Xiao Chen knew that this was because the magic power released by the healing crystal within a unit of time could not exceed the suppressive power of the mage's prison. More healing energy must be released in a short period of time to turn them into magic.

While running, he used his mental power to sense the energy distribution in the healing crystal, and found that there were several weak nodes. If these nodes were destroyed, the entire healing crystal energy would burst out in a short time. This kind of power It will become a lot more violent, but it will be enough to exceed the limit of the repressive power of the mage prison.

Xiao Chen said to the others: "I am going to try to quickly mobilize the magic power in the crystal. The movement may be a bit loud, so don't worry."

Xiao Chen stopped and distanced himself from the others. Then he gritted his teeth and poured a dozen times of his spiritual power into the crystal. Then he was like lighting a bomb, and violent energy erupted from the crystal. The stone exploded, and because Xiao Chen's hand could not withstand such energy, the skin and flesh were torn open, and the wounds deep into the bones covered his entire palm. But at this time, there was a ball of white magic light in his hand, which was the healing magic power released from the crystal.

Xiao Chen held up the ball of energy with his bloody hands, quickly ran forward to Tang Feng's stretcher, and then performed a relatively simple healing technique.

As the power of magic nourished Tang Feng's wound, the blood that continued to seep out seemed to slow down, and the wound began to condense under this magic.

"It works!" Xiao Chen said.

"Are you using violent means to extract the magic power from the crystals super quickly?" Guo Chengde asked, "But this method is too dangerous. We just saw the explosion in your hand. If the crystals were If it contains more energy, wouldn’t your hands be blown off?”

Xiao Chen said: "In the mage prison, my mental strength was not enough to lift the crystal far away for operation, and now there is no chance for me to carefully consider other methods. Since this is an effective method, then we Just come and use it!”

Xiao Chen once again crushed a healing crystal, and his hand was severely injured again, but he didn't care about it at all. Just like before, he poured all the healing magic power into Tang Feng.

Guo Chengde and several other soldiers looked at him and secretly admired him. It was really remarkable that he did not worry about his hands being blown up, and devoted himself to exchanging magic power to save people. Guo Chengde never believed that such a person would kill his compatriots for any personal gain.

"He coughed a few times and seemed to have regained some consciousness." Guo Chengde said.

Xiao Chen grinned and endured the severe pain in his hand, and continued to operate like this. It took more than ten minutes for a group of them to run from the depths of the mage's experience to the outside of the wall. In this short period of time, Xiao Chen blew up a total of eight healing crystals. If he hadn't cast a spell on himself along the way, After two treatments, his hands were almost turned into slag.

After running out of the outer wall of the prison, the dual suppression of mental power and magic power gradually weakened.

Xiao Chen greedily breathed in the air outside. The air full of magic was like the first rain on the dry and cracked earth.

Xiao Chen pointed to a vacant street in front of him and said, "Just put him there, Captain Guo, I am not a magician who is good at healing magic. You should know where there are healing mages nearby, send someone to invite them immediately. I will try my best to treat him here."

Xiao Chen began to cast the intermediate healing spell, which was the most powerful one among the healing magics he knew.

However, when he began to cast this spell, his feeling was completely different from before.

Every structure and every step of this magic was so clear in his mind that he only needed to make some adjustments to change this magic to a state more suitable for Tang Feng's current injury, so that the same magic power would produce several times the effect. After several changes, the special healing effect of this magic on Tang Feng has surpassed the advanced healing technique.

It was only then that Xiao Chen realized that the realm of a great magician was not a simple improvement, but a true transformation into a master of magic.