The Truth of Magic Chapter 257: Winter of Bullfin (one/two)
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A warrior from Lake Falling Star slammed the giant sword into the body of the priest player in front of him.
This powerful body-piercing damage directly caused the opponent's health to be consumed and fell to the ground.
After half a day of fierce fighting, this soldier has already smelled the foul smell of the battlefield besides gunpowder.
The players in the front will disappear due to projection.
Naturally, those "smells" were produced by his dead comrades after the fierce battle for a long time. As for the Minerals Association, it seems that there is no intention to deal with these.
As the middle class of Starfall Lake forces, he couldn't stop all of this. Even if he was seriously ill or even died, he could only continue to swing his sword.
After completing the blow, the captain of the guard team continued to hold the sword to guard the offensive ahead, only to find that a piece of snow fell on his sword.
The snowflakes were immediately digested by the warm blood on the sword body and turned directly into snow water.
Looking at the missing snowflake, the soldier couldn't help but lift his head and look to the sky.
"This is not just past autumn? Why did it snow two or three months in advance?"
Slowly, he began to feel the cold wind blowing over his face like frost, making his face feel a little painful.
At this time, the two sides who were fighting on the battlefield began to feel this strangeness.
"Any wizard uses blizzard spells?" asked a new player wizard.
It's just that the people around shook their heads at him, and pointed farther away.
On this battlefield in front of Fallen Star Lake, snow flakes fall endlessly.
The spells currently mastered by all players, and even the spells they know, have a radius of more than ten meters. The space of one or two classrooms is sky-high.
Now there are scenes of ice and snow everywhere here, the original scorching sun is covered.
The whole world began to be wrapped in silver, heading for the severe winter.
Countless people couldn't help but raise their heads and look at the sky. The original blue sky became pale, dotted with patches of snowflakes.
Even under the violent cold wind, it was impossible to look directly at him for long.
"Is this winter in the whole world coming early." A ranger couldn't help but sigh with emotion.
"Couldn't it be a battle of gods?" Zhang Qi couldn't help muttering after hearing these words.
Since the appearance of the 4th-level wizard, the enemy's large forces have been led away by the opponent, and they calmly left the battlefield and immediately reunited with another large army.
Especially when I saw the "Temple of the Goddess of Magic" that suddenly appeared, in addition to reflecting its effects, everyone was extremely surprised.
Because they all remembered the scene of the incarnation of the **** they met last night, and the other party also happened to be wearing the holy emblem of the goddess of magic.
The feeling of sudden realization after seeing the temple quickly spread among the players participating in the battle in Falling Star Lake. Many people have seen posts about that **** incarnation.
At this moment, seeing the sudden heavy snow and the screaming cold wind further confirms the unusualness of today.
Zhang Qi, whose girlfriend is a pastor, knows very well.
The weather of Arthur will not have any rash fluctuations, especially the kind of changes around the world. Maybe there is a war of gods that is breaking out behind it.
Suddenly, Zhang Qi felt that these crossbow bolts and spears flying in the air were very boring.
The effects they have played here may not be as effective as the will of the gods.
It's just that at this moment, both sides have become angry, and they can only continue to throw manpower into the battlefield until the other party completely surrenders.
According to the opinions of the senior leaders of the major guild organizations of the players on their side, if you don't kill the gold mine owners in the entire Starfall Lake township one by one, you will definitely not stop.
"Finally, with this snow, there will be no plague in these two days." Cui Lu said with emotion when she looked at the scene in front of her.
Those corpses that have not converged, in the high heat environment highlighted by the raging fire on this battlefield, it is easy to breed corruption and become a source of infection.
The Dongcheng Ling mentioned this to her.
Now that there is this layer of snow that is not light enough, it can suppress the speed of corruption, and extinguish the flames that are everywhere, and cool the ground a little bit like scorched earth.
It is also convenient for their players to gather to launch an offense.
At the same time, this blizzard has greatly suppressed the sight of the opponent's long-range archers.
At least in the ten minutes of the snowstorm, the density of the flow arrows on the battlefield has been reduced by more than half.
Everyone slowly realized the effect of this wind and snow, and then thought of the temple that emerged in the sky.
Everything means that there is a god-level existence behind their players supporting them.
"Which pastor brother is so strong, he actually prayed for God-level support."
A warrior said excitedly. He was wearing only a piece of thick cloth armor. Snowflakes fell into his body along the gap in his neck, but he didn't feel cold at all, but was warm in his heart.
As a master apprentice and failed, he knew that no matter what spell it was, it was impossible to summon the temple and change the feat of Arthur's weather.
Even doing this for their battle is no different from a cannon hitting mosquitoes.
The priests of the goddess of magic on the battlefield are also praying at this moment, thanking the gods for their gifts.
And Zhao Xu, who released this ninth-level spell, silently felt the changes in the weather in this area.
"Master, are you thinking too many layers?" Lacus was suddenly surprised. She originally only suggested that Zhao Xu find a way to prevent the player from the next plague.
I just didn't expect that Zhao Xu even considered suppressing fireworks and archer shooting on the battlefield, and directly used a "Bolfin Winter" nine-ring magic to transform the weather in an area.
However, Zhao Xu is not a **** after all. He can't control the intensity of the spell if he releases it.
At this moment, he stared at his dynamic bar.
All the people present at this moment, only he knows the time and scope of this cold winter.
[Adventurers display "Bolfen's Winter" in midsummer, and the effect is as follows -]
[Range: 50km radius]
[Duration: 4 months (4D12 weeks)]
[Intensity: severe cold, blizzard and continuous snowfall]
[Snowfall: 0.6 meters deep]
[Wind strength: 34km/h]
When Zhao Xu saw this specific effect, he suddenly had a headache.
He forgot that in terms of solar terms these days, the Northern Alliance has just entered the winter solar terms, but the real heavy snow usually waits two months before it arrives late.
As a result, the power of this spell was directly resonated. If it was only summer, then there would only be light snow, hail level.
Moreover, the area of influence, he estimated the size of the magic capital, which is still within the controllable range.
Even he had to be thankful that the effect time of the spell was within the normal fluctuation range.
Otherwise, if it is the limit of 48 weeks, then "falling star lake" and "winter city" can watch snow all year round.
Naturally, the crops in this area are also in vain.
Unless another nine-ring priest intervenes, use a "miracle technique" to stop this effect.
The nine-level spell of "Fenbul Winter" is a highly optimized spell.
It is equivalent to achieving the effect of four or two shifts, so that a large area can be forced into the winter.
As for Zhao Xu, who had done this, he was silently thinking about the next actions.
After a wave of his spells just now, in fact, both sides have to summon gold to retreat, go back to regroup and prepare for how to start a battle in the snow.
This is also the time for Zhao Xu to leave specifically for the players to reassemble the people who resurrected by the new temple.
Suddenly, he looked towards Zhang Qi.
Because he noticed a future Major League "player" he knew walking towards Cui Lu~IndoMTL.com~ and this player had just left from the first mage "Mu Nan" in Winter City.
Zhao Xu skipped the 10-minute casting time and used miracle magic to simulate the "sharp ear technique" of the three rings, and placed a magic induction field around Cui Lu at a distance of hundreds of meters.
At this moment, he had a foreboding what news Cui Lu would get next.
And this is what he needs to know and intervene.
The player in charge of the major league liaison walked to Cui Lu and didn't know that a monitoring spell had been placed around them.
He whispered directly to Cui Lu: "Ms. Lulu Ranger, hello. The'Resistant Alliance' decided to take this opportunity to regroup and hold an emergency meeting in 10 minutes. This is the group number xxx. , Please join in the meeting soon."
After speaking, the player will immediately notify the next personnel according to his own arrangement.
After listening to this passage, Zhao Xu also withdrew the magic induction field.
On this battlefield, the Battle of Falling Star Lake in the previous life was fought loosely. The main reason was that there were no people who could determine everything, and there were no less than a hundred participating forces, and they couldn't be fully integrated.
Now, under his interference and supervision, the entire battle plan can still only rely on a few reputable players to convene decision-makers from various small organizations, and then half-discuss, half-arrange, and distribute them to their respective mission areas.
Zhao Xu had an infiltration mission yesterday, so he did not participate in the combat meeting held in the q group early in the morning last night.
Now, he has to go to the group to give some opinions.
In Zhao Xu's mind, he immediately sorted out the entire Battle of Fallen Star Lake from beginning to end.
Combined with the battle experience he got from the "Blazing God Servant", he is constantly patching the frame in a smarter state at this moment.
"Go offline."
Zhao Xu silently gave instructions, while the group number was swirling in his mind.