On the Seven Towers

Kona, Elena, Tasia and other great magicians all held wands and prepared to cast spells with Xiao Chen and the other four, while the great swordsman Mollet led a group of high-level magicians to stand in front of them. Behind them was a phalanx of high-level mages and warriors led by Song Hongyang. These high-level mages stood in a joint spellcasting formation, setting up shields and preparing for attacks. Their combined strength would never Less powerful than the great magician. The soldiers were equipped with special air guns. Four machine guns were even set up, staring at these ancestral warriors with eager eyes. At the front are the master-level and high-level ghosts summoned from the "Spirit Gathering Roster". What was displayed in front of the high priest was a luxurious lineup of more than fifty people.

The high priest stood in the air, the red light behind him getting stronger and stronger. He said in an emotional tone: "I didn't expect that you are not only looking for the Seven Towers, but you actually have the inheritance of the Seven Towers. Combine the Dream Tower and the It’s impossible to master the magic of the Tower of Spirits just now. It’s been a while since you have inherited it, right?”

"We are the orthodox successors of the Seven Towers. Therefore, it is appropriate to take back the Forging Tower." Xiao Chen said.

The high priest said disdainfully: "Successor? So what, you didn't save the Seven Towers thousands of years ago, so what qualifications do you have to get it back now? You are just some rats in the shadows. The Forged Tower is now be mine!"

"You are not the high priest. He shouldn't be able to speak like this. Who are you?" Xiao Chen asked while holding the thorn of the soul and pointing at the high priest.

The high priest Jie Jie laughed a few times. Compared with the high priest's voice just now, it seemed weird and unpleasant: "Me? I'm just a clone of the God of Forging. Hum, the Tower of Forging belongs to me now. , it has recognized me as its master, and no one can take it away. As for you trying to take it against the God of Nature, you are completely seeking your own death. You people have no idea of ​​the power of the God of Nature. You will fail with or without the Seven Towers."

"A clone of the God of Forging? Does the God of Forging really exist?" Luo Ling said in the Bridge of Souls.

"This thing just claims to be the God of Forging." Xiao Chen said.

"No, I can almost confirm that he should really be a god. I can feel the nature of that red energy. Aren't you unable to feel its magic fluctuations? It's because this is divine power." Umedada said.

"Is divine power incomprehensible to us?" Xiao Chen asked.

"No, every divine power has its own nature. For example, the demigod's power I had in the previous world all had the nature of space, while the divine power of the God of Nature had the nature of growth and destruction. Now this so-called ' The power contained in the divine power of the God of Forging is hidden, so it is difficult for you to feel its fluctuations. Maybe this is why the other God of Nature was not found at all in the previous world," Umedada said. .

"Then can you clearly distinguish his realm? Is he a god or a demigod? What level of strength has he reached?" Luo Ling asked.

Umedada said: "I don't know, he didn't show much strength, and his body is no longer here. As he said, he is just a clone. I have no basis for judgment, but the feeling he gave me is worse than The God of Nature is far inferior, and much worse than He Xiaoxi. In short, they give me a different feeling."

"No matter what their strength is, they are all enemies. Let's prepare to attack." Xiao Chen said.

Sure enough, the clone of the God of Forging said again: "Hand over the Spiritual Tower. Even if you summon the Spiritual Attendant as a helper, how useful will it be? I know the methods of the Master of the Dream Tower. You great magicians, summon The spirit servants are only high-level, right? How useful can these guys be in front of my ancestor warriors?"

"What happens after you hand it over?" Xiao Chen asked.

"You now know my identity, so you can't blame me for keeping you. This secret cannot be known to the outside world, otherwise the God of Nature and his minions will not let me go. My existence must be a secret, but How about you also become a spiritual warrior? This is an almost eternal blessing."

"Is it the eternal curse of becoming your slave?" Xiao Chen raised his staff, "These so-called dwarf ancestors look dull and dull. I'm afraid they don't have much intelligence left. I'm afraid they are no better than the golems. , you still want to deceive us based on this?"

"Then there's nothing more to say." The God of Forging waved his hand, and the dwarf warriors raised their weapons and rushed towards Xiao Chen.

At the same time, Xiao Chen also issued an order to attack. Suddenly, on the small high platform, guns and cannons fired, and magic flew.

When magic burst out from Xiao Chen's team one by one, the "High Priest" was shocked. He found that there were seven magicians on the other side who all showed master level, and they were generally at the high and peak level of master level. superior. And the magic released by those high-level magicians gathered together is no less powerful than the attack of the great magician. The aerial charges of the Soul Warriors and the long-range attacks launched using holy weapons were easily defeated by these magics. The opponent's spiritual magic is the nemesis of these ancestor warriors. They have no physical bodies and the effect of elemental magic is limited, but spiritual magic can directly attack their spiritual bodies.

The weapons used by other Spirit Warriors are equally terrifying. The flying metal projectiles are so fast that it is difficult to dodge. Each one contains the power of destroying demons. They hit the Spirit Warriors and constantly offset their bodies. energy in.

These humans were highly skilled and had obviously experienced many battles. However, the ancient warriors under his command, who had been sleeping for many years, were not very adaptable to such battles when they woke up. Compared with them, they seemed extremely stupid.

Xiao Chen pointed the Soul Thorn in his hand forward, and a spiritual arrow magic that was strengthened to the extreme flew out and hit a ancient warrior who was rushing towards him with a giant axe. The spiritual arrow pierced his red illusory body, rippling circles of ripples, and then suddenly exploded in his body. The body of the ancient warrior trembled like a shaking jelly. If you look closely, you can even find a look of pain on his face.

Luo Lingjin sent out four or five mental whips in tacit understanding, and took advantage of his moment of stagnation to tightly trap the warrior. This magic adapted from mental whipping not only restricted the actions of the ancestor warrior, but also caused him continuous mental damage. Mei Tiantian then shot a scattering ray at him. Since his red body was made of divine power, it was essentially a special kind of magic power, and the scattering ray could consume it greatly.

When the energy of the scattering ray was exhausted, the red dwarf figure had dissipated without a trace, and the holy axe fell to the ground with a clang.