The Truth of Magic Chapter 118: Physical changes
The mages standing around Tucker were indifferent at first, and thought that Takra came to them with a sledgehammer.
It was just that after seeing Zhao Xu bursting out of powerful magical energy in front of him, the 5th-level mage headed by him had not closed his chin, and was completely in a state of deep shock.
"My spell recognition failed, what is this?" the 4th-level mage behind him asked in a low voice.
"Shut up, it's over." The 5th-level mage gritted his teeth, but didn't know what to do.
Even if he offends the president of the Wizards Association of North Carolina, it is not enough to make him panic.
Because that is a ninth-level spell.
Without the help of scrolls, without the help of the "use magic device" skill, he can cast this spell, which he has never seen in his life.
It’s just that no matter how he asks why the goddess of magic is so compassionate for the person in front of him, it is difficult to conceal the fear in his heart.
At this moment, he couldn't help looking at Tucker, who was still gritting his teeth, his face was pale, as if he had come to understand.
For thousands of years, countless large families have been able to flourish and spread their offspring. The first thing is to remember not to offend people.
As for Zhao Xu, who was the center of the storm at the scene, countless rain fell on him, but it was difficult to cool him down a little.
Nine-level Arcane—Shape change, only for the ultimate transformation of the shepherd.
This spell can turn him into all non-unique creatures with no more than 25 HD.
At the same time, he can also possess the special abilities and supernatural abilities of the transformed creatures.
Zhao Xu's body has become huge, nearly three meters tall, and his weight has also become as much as half a ton.
It's just the huge white angel wings behind him, as if they have infinite power, just a few flutters made him float.
At the same time, a huge sword floating in the air appeared in front of him, and a compound longbow appeared in Zhao Xu's hand.
Zhao Xu's whole person is full of sacred aura at this moment.
Not to mention the mysterious and powerful energy surrounding his body.
Seeing this scene, even several pious heavy-armored cavalry knelt towards Zhao Xu, as if he was the incarnation of the divine messenger at this moment.
"It's actually the Servant of the Blazing God!" the 5th-level mage muttered to himself.
The Seraphim of the Blazing Heaven, that is, the Seraphim, the most powerful angel.
Antenuoya once chose the ninth-level spell shape change to Zhao Xu, so she had some thoughts.
The book handed to him was to let him know the characteristics of the creature he was about to transform.
The shape change does not get the ability to cast the corresponding creature, which is very tasteless in the eyes of many wizards, but it can obtain various static data of the corresponding creature.
This point is very suitable for Zhao Xu. At this moment, even if he does not apply special abilities, he is better than a 20th-level fighter.
Zhao Xu, who turned into a blazing angel, directly stared at Tucker as a target, and sprinted away in an instant.
Zhao Xu, with wings on his back, felt the powerful joy of flying for the first time. In his previous life, he could only watch those level 5 wizards fly.
Although his maneuverability was not perfect and he couldn't perform various extreme and difficult movements, Zhao Xu's sprint speed was five times faster than ordinary people, so that he instantly smashed in front of Tucker.
"Shoot him quickly." Tucker exclaimed suddenly.
At first, several wizards around, led by the 5th-level wizard, had already fled when Zhao Xu sprinted over.
Even they were afraid of attracting Zhao Xu's attention, and even the basic protection spells did not dare to open.
It's just that Zhao Xu doesn't matter, the powerful panel data of the God Servant of Blazing Sky, even if he doesn't have magic skills, can still crush everyone present.
Blazing God Servant's spell resistance is as high as 3 points. Before the caster reaches level 2, he cannot be affected by spells at all.
But he doesn't need magic resistance at all, because the moment he transforms into an angel, a circle of protective aura has been gathered all over his body.
The protective aura is directly transformed into an anti-evil magic circle and a minor spell invalidation enchantment to protect him, and these enchantments will also move with him.
There is no mage up to level 7.
"Boom." With a sound, I saw a crossbow hitting Zhao Xu's body, but it was blocked by his skin, leaving no shallow marks.
His skin is basically natural armor, just like dragon scales are to dragons.
Zhao Xu looked back and saw that the archer who was shooting at him had already quickly hid in the crowd.
Zhao Xu used two consecutive first-level spells to increase his defense level, but now that he is transformed into a seraphim, he can't be pierced even by ordinary people with a sword.
The natural defense armor up to Tier 2 is enough to stand out from the crowd. Unless there are a few advanced warriors with magic weapons on the scene, no one can break the defense against Zhao Xu.
Zhao Xu's eyes immediately noticed the shooter who was trying to attack him. He raised the compound longbow in his hand on the spot and shot directly at the opponent.
The swift and violent sound of breaking through the air resounded across the earth, and even layers of rain curtains blocked in front as if a trajectory of vacuum had been pierced through.
And Zhao Xu didn't even look at it. In front of his twentieth and thirtieth offensive power, even this group of cavalry wearing heavy armor was still indistinguishable from the paper.
Even if the opponent can withstand the damage of the arrow, he still has to withstand the killing effect of the arrow itself.
Basically, none of these low-level cavalry can survive this effect.
Every time Zhao Xu opens his bow, he is ringing the death knell for every cavalry.
The cavalry saw Zhao Xu’s killing arrow volley and pierced the armor, and after passing through the cavalry, coupled with his natural and noble identity as an angel, there were no more people who dared to fight anymore. escape.
This world, after all, is a world of faith in God.
At this time, Tucker, the young man in costume, had also awakened and started to run away panicked.
It's just that there is no spell, even if riding a horse, the opponent still can't keep up with Zhao Xu's speed. He jumped directly and narrowed the distance with the opponent.
At this time, the close-fitting Deadpool that the Tucker family had cultivated since childhood took the courage to stand up, and the other side set up a horse and shield, trying to cover up Zhao Xu's attack for Tucker.
At this time, Zhao Xu, whose whole heart was completely dominated by a kind of indifferent emotion, directly controlled the huge sword flying in the sky and flew towards the dead servant.
This +5 Wukong giant sword, which is completely the top level under the legend, has gained the ability to attack on its own after being activated by Zhao Xu. Within at least four rounds, it is equivalent to Zhao Xu holding him and attacking.
And Zhao Xu liberated his hands, held the +2 compound longbow in his hand, and started with an arrow, relying on the death effect of the killing arrow, frantically harvesting the lives of the cavalry who acted as executioners at that time.
As if they were piercing through the heart with a sword at the caravan guard.
And that Wukong giant sword pierced the heart directly, and instantly pierced the dead waiter holding the shield, killing the opponent on the spot.
At this time, the speciality of God Servant of Blazing Heaven, which Zhao Xu hadn't mastered in his previous life, was directly activated by "Powerful Slash".
The Wukong giant sword, as if gaining extremely strong spirituality, instantly slashed to another approaching heavy armored cavalry under the action of huge traction.
But the opponent's body armor still couldn't stop Zhao Xu's close combat attack power of nearly thirty-fifth, and the direct armor was broken and killed on the spot.
After Wukong Greatsword successfully knocked down one person again, the ability of "Strong Chopping" was reactivated.
In a few seconds, an ordinary warrior could only come and swing at one person once, and the Wukong Great Sword killed all the ten people around it to the ground.
After Zhao Xu shot the horse under Tucker with a killing arrow that was almost a level 20 difficulty save, the horse died suddenly and Tucker fell directly to the ground.
Tuck, who had spent most of the day carefully correcting his appearance, had already lost his head. He looked at Zhao Xu in despair and pleaded: "Let me go. I don't know your details. I was wrong."
Tucker, who has seen countless people humblely begging for mercy, and made countless people kneel down and cry and begging, there is no shortage of examples of learning.
He is quite knowledgeable, and he has already understood that Zhao Xu is not some cavalry who fled and said that he is directly possessed by angels, but he actually used the nine-level spell "shape change".
No one knows why this spell can be cast on an ordinary low-level mage.
Because no one knows, it takes 23 days to attach this spell to ordinary people.
Looking at Tucker, who was already on his knees, Zhao Xu said indifferently: "I can't get the idea if I don't kill you."
"So I have to ask you to die."
Zhao Xu directly raised the compound longbow and shot it with an arrow after it was full.
Because he knows that for people killed by the instant death effect, the fifth-level divine art "Resurrection of the Dead" no longer works.
It's just that no matter how much Na Tak crawls, offering the magic items given by the family elders, it still won't help.
The death effect is a fair thing for everyone.
Live and live, but die.
In this way, when he saw Tucker who was finally kneeling and climbing, Zhao Xu's breath of stunnedness in his chest also vented.
Those heavy armored cavalry who participated in the killing were basically slaughtered by his archery and Wukong Great Sword.
He is also considered revenge, and he was killed one by one.
Zhao Xu raised his head and stared at the deep space that was constantly raining down.
Killing is really a very boring thing.
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The Gate of Arca.
Twenty days after the game was launched, as the first batch of floating player wizards graduated collectively, the player group of level wizards also began to gain the right to leave the floating city.
Located in Mystra, the Gate of Austrian Law, the headquarters of the Mage Association, there are also many players in the usual flow of people.
Before having the teleportation spell, or the qualification to teleport in the floating city, everyone must go through the portal, from the floating city to the gate of Arcane, and then leave from the gate of Arcane.
So even if many wizards have teleportation, they can only teleport to the gate of the Austrian Fa, and then walk in and register to obtain the qualifications to enter the floating city.
"Huh? Why is this person wet all over? Isn't the weather controlled around Mystra? There will be no heavy rain." A novice mage said in surprise.
The accomplice beside him also looked up at this time, only to find that the man in the other party's mouth was walking towards the front desk.
"With such a disheveled appearance, he won't be kicked out, right?"
"Because it won't happen, you don't see the mage badge on the opponent's chest."
"Oh, it's really sloppy, wouldn't you use a magic trick to do it."
"Hey~IndoMTL.com~Maybe I haven't mastered it yet."
Many wizards standing in the corner waiting for others bowed their heads and talked to the man.
At this time, the drenched man has attracted the attention of many people. Several female wizards with a little cleanliness could not help shaking their heads as they watched the trail of water on the road that the man walked by.
It's just that the man didn't pay attention to the discussion around him.
He looked cold, and the rain was still running down the tips of his hair and down his cheeks, dripping on his robe.
At the same time, his steps are heavy, as if every step is reverberating throughout the hall.
Slowly, more and more eyes fell on the man, as if he was born to be like this.
After an office worker felt someone walking over, he did not look up, but continued to whisper: "Name?"
"Midsummer."
The voice of the man has spread into the hearts of everyone present.