Global Advent: Apocalyptic Island Game

On the great lake, the waves are surging, constantly expanding its area in all directions.

In this way, the magic lake began to transform into a magic ocean.

The magic power accumulated in Meng Hao's body for a long time finally found a breakthrough at this time, and began to frantically gather towards the magic ocean.

It was at this moment that Meng Hao's momentum began to soar in vain.

Tier [-] magician, Tier [-] magician, Tier [-] magician...

The violent mental fluctuations formed a substantial energy ripple, centered on Meng Hao, a huge energy mask appeared within a radius of [-] meters.

The energy mask is sometimes big and sometimes small, as if it is breathing.

The surging energy is within the mask, and it seems that it will explode at any time.

In the distance, Elena and the others changed their expressions in horror.

Many people suddenly hugged their heads and fell directly to the ground, their mouths and noses were full of blood, rolling and rolling on the ground in pain.

This wave of magic is so strong that ordinary people and soldiers can hardly bear it.

Relying on her third-order magic power, Yi Lianna hastily propped up a huge energy barrier to protect everyone for a short time.

The Dark Ranger, the Bright Ranger, Su Cainai and the others fought one after another, and quickly retreated with everyone.

It's too scary, the magic fluctuation unintentionally revealed by the master when he was cultivating, has such terrifying lethality.

If this is aimed at everyone, there is no need to cast magic at all, and the magic power alone will crush everyone to death.

At this moment, the crowd no longer dared to watch, and all moved away to avoid it.

Run as far as you can.

Meng Hao was short of breath, his voice was like thunder, and his bones were in pain like being crushed.

Fortunately, his physical strength had been cultivated to the fourth level before, otherwise it would be impossible to withstand such a violent impact of magic power.

"Open it for me!"

Meng Hao's eyes were clear, his heart was like a rock, and he yelled wildly at his spiritual ocean.

Suddenly, the waves swept away in all directions, and the area of ​​the magical sea doubled instantly.

Next, the magical sea began to slowly retract, and calm was restored.

And the area of ​​the magical sea has doubled.

Meng Hao's own magic power has risen higher and higher, and the fluctuation of magic power displayed now has reached the realm of a seventh-level magician.

It was terrible, this time, Meng Hao unexpectedly rose from the fourth level to the seventh level in one breath.

Break through three floors in a row!

This is unique in the desert island world.

Meng Hao slowly opened his eyes, and the huge energy mask around his body gradually retracted and returned to his body.

At the same time, his mental fluctuations were completely stabilized.

Meng Hao stretched out his hands lightly, his bright eyes were full of disbelief.

"What happened just now? Why has my strength changed drastically?"

He could clearly feel that the magic elements in the whole world were constantly beating in the void.

Earth, water, fire, and wind can be seen everywhere.

There is a kind of understanding in his heart, as long as it is a magical element that can be sensed, it is like a part of himself and can be easily mobilized.

It's just that he can't figure out one thing. He has been eating Hailan Bingxin before, and his magic power has not improved by an inch.

Why did it explode all of a sudden?

Is this the legendary thick accumulation?

Meng Hao felt that this matter might have something to do with the battle just now. The feeling of breakthrough came just after the battle was over.

"No, I didn't contribute much in this battle, I was just firing missiles!"

"Could it be related to the missile?"

"By the way, the system specified the location of the enemy. I fired dozens of missiles there. Could it be that something extraordinary was blown up?"

"Take a hair and move the whole body, maybe this is the answer!"

Before, Meng Hao's magic strength grew smoothly, but for some reason, it suddenly stagnated.

Coupled with the battle just now, it was clear that someone was targeting him behind his back.

But it doesn't matter, with the addition of a god-level luck system, the mastermind behind this world seems to be no match for him.

Meng Hao's eyes were shining brightly, as bright as the stars, and his strength was rippling in his heart with self-confidence.

The reason doesn't matter, it's the result that matters.

From now on, the widow is invincible!

Chapter 2 Chasing Talented Players is [-] Times Happier

A seventh-level magician can be regarded as a top expert in the deserted island world.

Meng Hao, who just joined the desert island game on the fourth day, did it!

The soaring magic power raised Meng Hao's spiritual level to a great level, and there was an extraordinary and fresh air in every gesture.

Meng Hao has a kind of understanding that even the most common magic can become extremely terrifying when it comes to him.

Quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes.

For example, for the same fireball technique, if a first-level magician and a seventh-level magician cast it at the same time, the power is naturally very different.

Close your eyes, and the majestic spiritual power is rippling in all directions.

Magic power and spiritual power complement each other, and now there is an ocean of magic power in the spiritual world, making Meng Hao's spiritual power extremely vast.

At this moment, Meng Hao seemed to have become a transmitter, and his mental power was like a signal, turning into energy ripples and sweeping away in all directions.

1000 meters, 2000 meters, 3000 meters...