Chapter 111: The Burned Mental Power (4th Update)
"Tsk, I can't bear it just at the beginning."
The player shook his head with some pity, and then retreated to the team. Mo Lan looked at the charging knight team and silently gave him a thumbs up.
On the tower, Viscount Larsen looked at the players trying to defend, his face flushed, and he gritted his teeth.
"Die, die, all die."
At this moment, Mo Lan stopped and raised his right hand.
"Prepare!"
boom! boom! boom!
Seven or eight fireballs released in advance flew out and hit the charging knight. The knight didn't make any movement, and the fireball was hit by sparks.
"puff!"
The angry Viscount Larsen couldn't help laughing suddenly when he saw this scene, half of his face was smiling, half of his face was angry, and his face became extremely strange.
The other nobles beside them couldn't help laughing out loud, their gloomy faces gradually eased, a smile appeared on the corner of their mouths, and they chatted easily, as if they were watching an exciting performance.
"It's really an amazing fireball performance, the intimate contact between the condensed high-temperature fireball and fighting spirit.
Every burst of flame is an interpretation of beauty, which is simply the embodiment of art.
Next please let us appreciate the art of killing! "
A nobleman sang, causing the other nobles beside him to show relaxed smiles.
Mo Lan looked at a few broken fireballs, said nothing, raised her hands, and parted her lips slightly.
"Fireball!"
In an instant, the fire elements in the environment quickly became active, and one spell model after another took shape, and then turned into fiery fireballs.
One, two, three, eighty-six, eighty-eight!
The existence of the eighty-eight fireballs caused the temperature at the gate of the city to rise rapidly.
The fireball flying forward was intervened by Mo Lan's mental power, and the flight trajectory directly produced subtle changes.
Mo Lan's face was serious, and the ink cartridges in his mind were spinning at high speed, calculating real-time data one by one.
The fireballs in the sky changed dizzyingly, several fireballs flew away, and the remaining four fireballs gathered together and condensed.
Afterwards, a complex three-dimensional figure appeared in midair.
Finally came the most critical step.
"The spell model in the spell slot is mentally condensed. Since it was possible before, then now."
Mo Lan's mental power was in place, forming long and thin lines of magic power to connect the fireballs together, but there was no change.
"No, it's still close. Resonance!"
Mo Lan adjusted her mental power to the same frequency as the fireball.
However, at this moment, a severe burning sensation appeared in Mo Lan's mind, and the severe pain made him clench his teeth.
The violently fluctuating fire element surged rapidly in the spiritual power channel. At this moment, the fire element in the environment became active again.
It seemed that an invisible vortex appeared in the sky, sweeping the fire elements and pouring them all into this huge spell model.
And all this was only a second or two before the fireball even flew out of the range of Mo Lan's mental power.
The moment he left the range covered by Mo Lan's mental power, the spell model was completed.
Everyone only saw that more than 80 fireballs turned into a huge fireball after a series of dazzling flights.
The spell model is transformed into a fireball, which is quickly compressed under the pressure of the spell model.
The red color of the fireball turned into pure blue, and the pure blue flame danced lightly. The fireball with a diameter of 1.5 meters brought extremely high temperature, and the air distorted where it passed.
boom!
The pure blue fireball collided head-on with the charging team, and there was a loud noise, and everyone's ears seemed to be deaf.
Then the earth shook, Mo Lan staggered, and Xu Zongxin behind him hurriedly supported him.
Mo Lan gave him a slight shock to let him go, and stood still.
The shock wave swept across the ground, and then turned into a violent gust of wind, whistling past.
A huge pit the size of a basketball court appeared at the gate of the originally flat city. There was nothing in the center of the bottom of the pit, and there was a faint reflection under the sun.
Viscount Larsen froze as soon as a smile appeared on his face, staring blankly at the deep pit on the ground.
The noble who sent this team of knights, who just said that his knights were alive, was stunned for a moment, he couldn't believe it, he didn't want to believe it.
The smiles on the faces of the others disappeared quickly as soon as they appeared, showing shocked expressions.
There was even a nobleman who collapsed to the ground in the shock.
But the netizens in the live broadcast room of the Queen's anchor Shiying burst into laughter.
"Hahaha, awesome, God Mo is awesome!"
"It's only at the beginning of the game that it's so powerful, but it's still good in the later stage of the game. Wouldn't it be possible to grow mushrooms one at a time, and the world will be peaceful?"
"I think it's too perverted and affects the balance of the game.
x-on:GM, cut the knife girl. "
"Pfft."
"Hey, I also think it's a bit too strong, this mage is like firing missiles, how will soldiers play in the future?
How about other professions? "
"Didn't you see it upstairs? This is a big move launched by the eighty-eight mage group. What is a mage.
In addition, won't the fighters activate the vindictive resonance? This is eighty-eight mages fighting ten fighters. If you think about it, how fierce it would be if the fighting spirit of eighty-eight fighters resonated.
Finally, let me remind you that apart from mages and warriors, there are no other professions at all.
If you have time to say this, create one yourself. "
"Moshen is simply amazing. He actually created such a strong mage profession by himself, and announced it, directly becoming the number one public profession with higher expectations than warriors."
"Hey guy, a player is playing himself as a game planner."
"My mother asked me why I had to kneel to watch the live broadcast."
At this time, a large castle at the core of Hongfeng City.
A man with a strong build and a beard like a steel needle on his chin was sitting in the study, tapping his fingers lightly on the desk.
"Set up an array decisive battle at the gate of the northern city? Do these projectors think they can defeat the knight squad by playing some tricks?
Although I don't know how the previous Cavaliers team disappeared, but with the strength of Larsen and the others, you are still far behind.
One squad of knights can be killed with intrigue, but it is absolutely impossible to kill a second squad of knights. "
Earl Hongfeng fell into deep thought.
"Should we come forward to keep these projector guilds? Their business talents are indeed astonishing. No matter what is in their hands, it will become valuable and more valuable.
But lawlessness, no nobles in his eyes, no respect, sometimes even dare to provoke the nobles because of the death of a few civilians, it is to beat the nobles, and now the strength is not weak."
Earl Hongfeng pondered for a long time.
"Forget it, let Larsen and the others suppress the minds of the projectors first. Why do they have the concept of superiority and inferiority, and when they know how to respect the nobles, I will come forward to be a good person and take these projectors into account. Use it for me."
Earl Hongfeng made a decision in his heart, with a haughty smile on his face.
However, at this moment, hurried footsteps came from outside.
"My lord, my lord!"
There is still at night, where is the applause?