Casting spells

boom!

The frost and gravel all over the sky exploded out of thin air, and a large number of sharp ice cones and stone thorns scattered in all directions. Seven or eight guards of the Haitoer family who had no time to dodge were stabbed to bloody blood on the spot, and fell to the ground, screaming heart-piercingly.

"AHHHHHH!!!!!! MY EYES!"

"Leg! I can't move my leg! And it's bleeding!"

"Help me! I... I can't breathe..."

……

Seeing the suffering of their companions, a small group of soldiers quickly became furious, drew their long swords and stabbed straight at the culprit they thought.

But before the sharp blade approached, a bone-piercing frost centered on Zhang Cheng and splashed all around.

In just one second, the entire narrow corridor was covered with a thick layer of solid ice, and all the people who stepped on the ground were firmly frozen in place.

"Hmph! Stupid idiots! Do you think that if I dare to walk in alone, I will still be afraid of the threat of mere swords?" Zhang Cheng sneered and sarcastically.

He wasn't even interested in listening to the other party's words. He raised his fingertips and aimed at the soldiers' heads one by one, shooting dazzling arcane missiles one after another, blowing the target's head off.

In less than half a minute, the white ice surface was covered with red and white brains, as well as dozens of slightly twitching corpses.

"vomit!!!!"

The shocking scene and the pungent smell of blood in the air undoubtedly stimulated Moroya's weak nerves as a woman, and she couldn't help but began to spit on the ground.

Although Layton's face was not very good-looking, at least he maintained the basic dignity of a nobleman, and he resisted not to spit it out.

Looking at the two remaining captives, Zhang Cheng slowly drew out the magic sword——Spirit Keeper, and inserted it into Layton's chest without thinking, and then whispered to the other's ear, "Excuse me, Earl, I have already obtained What I want, so you are useless. Also, don’t worry, I will kill all your descendants one by one later. From now on, the Hightower family will be history.”

"You! You! You..." The severe pain made Leighton Hightower's expression extremely contorted, but he still struggled to stand up.

"Ah, don't worry about me, I regret to announce to the outside world that when the reinforcements arrived, the Tower of Sky Tower had already been captured by the ironmen, the Hightower family was slaughtered, and only one person survived by chance, that is dear Moroya Miss. Due to severe mental stimulation, she doesn't want to see anyone except her family. After the heirs of the Hightower family are driven back from all directions, Miss Moloya will be overwhelmed and lead to insanity, and will burn herself and her All relatives were burned to death. How about it, isn’t this story perfect?” Zhang Cheng said his follow-up plan without changing his face.

"No! You won't succeed!" Layton, who finally came to his senses, pulled out his sword tremblingly, and stabbed his daughter who was close at hand with all his strength.

Needless to ask, he knew that he wanted to kill his daughter directly to prevent the entire family from being massacred.

But unfortunately, when the tip of the sword was less than half a meter away from Moroya, Zhang Cheng pulled out the blood-stained magic sword with a casual draw. Layton was also drawn out together with the sword body. · Hightower's soul.

The body without the support of the soul moved forward two steps according to the inertia, and fell to the ground with a plop, while the sharp blade brushed against Moroya's cheek, drawing a very shallow line of blood.

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Cold corpse!

Bright red plasma!

And merciless killing and death!

Zhang Cheng used the most direct, primitive, and violent means to directly turn the originally clean corridor into a purgatory. The pungent bloody smell was enough to make even the most nerve-wracked guy feel his scalp go numb.

Except for Moroya who was still useful, all the members and soldiers of the Hightower family were cleaned up, even the servants who heard the voice came over to check what happened.

He didn't even bother to identify the other party's identity, and unscrupulously tested his newly acquired power, especially the lethal spell.

All of a sudden, piercing frost, scorching flames, and dazzling lightning were continuously released, and when more than half of the energy stored in the body was consumed, there were not many survivors in the towering tower.

Moroya stared dumbfounded at the repeatedly ravaged passageway, as if she couldn't believe what happened before her eyes. To be exact, she cared more about the incomparable destructive power displayed by spells than her biological father wanting to kill herself. .

After all, this noble lady who has been in contact with mysterious knowledge since she was a child has always felt that the descriptions of mages in books are a lot of exaggeration. For example, the Rhoynar water mage who once confronted the Valyrian dragon head-on. It is impossible to imagine how to fight against a powerful monster like a dragon with such a small human body.

But now, she finally realized that it wasn't the exaggerated descriptions in the book, but that she had never seen a real mage. Compared with the extremely dazzling killing magic just now, the secrets carefully hidden by the family were not worth mentioning.

Mixed with a series of complex emotions such as longing, admiration, and fear, she unconsciously ignored the mutilated dead bodies everywhere, and began to have an indescribable obsession.

Of course, Zhang Cheng didn't notice that Moloya Hightower already had some signs of Stockholm Syndrome, so he walked through the broken wall and came to a room full of sea water.

Due to the effect of magical energy, the seawater in the room seemed to be given life, and it continuously rotated around the central pillar, forming a huge vortex.

In order to confirm the power of the vortex, he immediately pulled out the dagger he carried with him and threw it forcefully.

In an instant!

The water flow that was rotating at a constant speed suddenly accelerated, twisting off the forged dagger with terrifying force, and then threw it out, hitting the inner wall and splashing golden sparks.

"Interesting, it seems that this is the last defense method of the control center..."

Zhang Cheng muttered to himself while observing the pillars in the center of the vortex that were engraved with reliefs of various marine life.

He could clearly feel that it was these reliefs that endowed the seawater with terrifying lethality, and at the same time protected the core of the tower. Any intruder who wanted to seize control had to destroy the water flow before he could modify the authority and make himself a high tower. Master of the Tower.

Perhaps with the current magic technology of Westeros, cracking the maelstrom with its huge energy support is an impossible task, but for Zhang Cheng, who has received the advanced theoretical knowledge of Dalaran, the magic kingdom, it is not an impossible task. difficult.

He didn't even have the idea of ​​going head-to-head with the high-speed flowing sea water. He took out the jewel that imprisoned the soul of the element, and quickly recited the awkward and incomprehensible spell.

In about ten seconds or so, Melroas, the water elemental warrior, appeared in the center of the room out of thin air. The high-speed swirling water flow around him not only did not harm the body made entirely of water, but injected an incredible vitality into it.

Feeling the influence of the vortex on itself, it was confused for a while before asking in a low voice: "Great master, what is this place? Why can't I get in touch with the elemental world? And what is going on with this wonderful water flow?" ?”

"Shut up! I don't have time to answer any questions right now. Did you see that huge vortex? Use your ability to make it stop!" Zhang Cheng gave the order straightforwardly.

For him, enslaved elements are just like magic items, they are just tools, there is no need to have the ability to think, let alone waste time to communicate.

"As you wish, my master." Melroas, whose memory had been reprogrammed, didn't try to argue or resist, and obediently opened his arms to blend himself into the high-speed spinning water.

In less than a minute, it turned all the sea water in the room into a part of its own body, making continuous splashing sounds.

Zhang Cheng ignored the joyful mood of the water element, and hurried to the front, pouring the little magic power left into the stone pillar.

Although at the beginning, he encountered fierce resistance from the original owner's remaining magic power, but in the end he successfully defeated the opponent, rebuilt the control center in his own way, and at the same time absorbed a large amount of magical knowledge stored inside.

I don't know how long it took, maybe a few minutes, maybe a few hours, when he opened his eyes again and woke up, his whole body became completely new, especially the spear-shaped tattoo on the back of his left hand, exuding a soft dark blue Color, each wave will cause a slight tidal phenomenon.

Carefully appreciating the power contained in the tattoo, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but sighed with a smile: "The constant magic tattoo that can control the water flow and tide is really an unexpected harvest. Now I kind of believe that the towering tower was built by some kind of marine civilization." Maybe they taught the water magic of the Rhoynar people."

But sighs are sighs, the work at hand did not stop at all, and after a while, the water around the stone pillar began to rotate at high speed again.

At the same time, the crystal clear crystal on the top of the towering tower quickly dimmed, and the affected people also regained their sobriety one after another, with a dazed look on their faces trying to recall what happened before.

Through the crystals inlaid on the stone pillars, Zhang Cheng was able to clearly observe what was happening in every corner of the old town, and said to Mo Luoya without turning his head: "See? This is the real purpose of the tower. It is Not only can it summon storms and tsunamis, but it can also monitor and control the residents of the surrounding area, making them willing to sacrifice their lives for the master of the tower like slaves. Oh, I almost forgot, I seem to have won your dead father to explain about magic The question of disappearing, since he is dead, I will tell you. After all, I am a person who keeps promises, and I don’t like to break the promises I made casually.”

"No, you don't need to explain. Anyway, I will be killed in a short time. What's the point even if I know?" Moloya responded indifferently, wiping the blood on her face.

"Why is it meaningless? Don't you know how many people spend their whole lives exploring and practicing in order to answer the questions in their hearts. What's more, you don't have to die. As long as you cooperate enough, I might consider keeping you Maybe." Zhang Cheng turned around and raised the sharp chin of the other party, with a half-smile expression on his face.

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