My Magic Has No Attack Power

Apart from Heywood, the rest of the dozen or so spell seminar members also took potions with some side effects, used more magic power to counteract the weakening of the slime mold, and summoned various powerful spells.

Thirteen old men, their faces were as red as a monkey's butt.

Various forms of spells appeared, such as icicles, fire tornadoes, wind rings, stone pillars, energy bombs...

Thirteen different attacks, and Taric's full blow, appeared on the battlefield at the same time.

The fourteen behemoths that were locked raised their heads, as if anticipating their own end, they roared in unison.

The giant warhammer condensed with magic power smashed the giant beast's head, the stone cone nailed the giant beast to the ground, the icicle pierced the giant beast's body, the fire tornado burned the giant beast into a skeleton, the wind ring cut the giant beast in half, and the energy bomb detonated and exploded through the giant beast's upper body...

All fourteen giant beasts fell down, leaving only the roar of giant beasts in the air, as well as the stench.

The dust brought up by the falling of the huge body was like a series of sandstorms rolling in, but the soldiers were excited about it.

Xiang En finally recharged his magic power, and gave Tarek, who was a little bit weak after using a blow, the buff of the god descending from the earth.

Avatar of the Gods can be regarded as the most unreasonable technique that Xiang En will use today, because its effect is not as fixed as other skills.

Using it for Andrea in the silver age, she can leap to the peak of gold, and her abilities in all aspects will be greatly improved.

After reaching the gold level, Xiang En tried it on Naka once.

The power that the gold level can carry has been significantly improved. After obtaining the gain of the gods descending to earth, all aspects of ability will directly climb to the extraordinary realm, and it will not lose the wind in the fight against Darusa, who is also extraordinary.

Xiang En didn't apply the Heavenly God's Avatar to Darusa, because he was worried about what kind of posture the life in the extraordinary realm, which was more than twice as powerful as gold, would show after blessing the Heavenly God's Avatar.

...

Tariq, who was half kneeling on the ground recovering his strength, suddenly felt a mysterious gaze. He raised his head, only to find that the sky seemed to have been secretly replaced.

What you can see is not the messy dark clouds, but a bright golden light, and the majestic god behind the golden light.

It was a vague figure, which could be imagined as any kind of image, like a man, like a woman, like an adult, like a baby, and even transformed into the appearance of various creatures in a trance.

Sound disappears in front of the gods, and time stands still in front of the gods.

Tariq's unsmiling face could no longer control every muscle at this moment, showing a shocked and puzzled expression.

Staring at the god for a moment, he suddenly lowered his head, got up and looked around, only to find that the world around him had fallen into a state of stillness.

Through this state of stillness, Tariq saw many details that were previously undetectable, the expressions on the faces of some soldiers whose helmets had been knocked off, and the soldiers who fell on the ground scratched the five-finger deep marks on the ground with both hands...

Before he could see this magical world clearly, the gods in the sky waved their hands, and a golden light fell, covering Tariq in it.

The camera seemed to be reversed, and Tariq's body involuntarily half-kneeled on the ground again, and his head was raised again.

The golden light in the sky disappeared, time resumed to flow, and what Tariq was looking at was no longer the majestic figure of the god, but the corpse of the giant beast lying in front of him.

boom!

Tariq's body swelled rapidly, and the color disappeared with the expansion of the body, replaced by gray and white.

White aura visible to the naked eye erupted from his body, and the seemingly ethereal aura fell to the ground, forming a deep ravine in an instant.

The body swelled to fifteen meters before it stopped expanding. Compared with the giant beast, it was still small, but compared with other people, it was exaggeratedly large.

Power... Tariq stood up from the ground, looking at a completely different perspective, he muttered to himself.

The sudden soaring magic power and the power like a mountain stream shocked and puzzled him. When he raised his head, the only thing that could echo the god he saw just now was the white goshawk hovering in the sky.

A fifteen-meter-tall white giant suddenly stood up on the battlefield, which naturally attracted the attention of a large group of people. Even though they were all dancing on the tip of their knives, they might die if they were not careful, but they still couldn't help casting their gazes.

When they saw clearly the face of the fifteen-meter-tall giant, which was the familiar leader, everyone held their breath.

Tariq finally moved, holding the warhammer, and rushed towards the giant beasts climbing up from the big pit.

The surge in strength is his confidence to continue charging, and the bloody soldiers behind him are his reason for charging.

The blessings obtained by the extraordinary and top-notch powerhouses are so powerful that ordinary people can't imagine. Originally, it took all their strength to kill a giant beast, but now it only needs to jump up and hit a few hammers.

The giant beasts climbing up from the pit kept falling down, and Tarik broke into the encirclement and started killing. The weak zombie beasts could be killed by the wind escaping from their bodies, and the giant beasts could be dealt with only by smashing them with a bigger hammer.

The huge beasts were very slow compared to him, and at the moment they were killed, these giant beasts failed to touch Tarek's shoulders.

The figure holding the war hammer has become a memory that the soldiers who fought will never forget.

Xiang En was satisfied. Although his magic power was exhausted again, he was still very satisfied to see Kuroshio being beaten to death.

The only problem is that it takes too much mana for the god to descend to earth. With the magic eye totem he reserves, he can release it at most a dozen times, and each time lasts only a few minutes.

The Kuroshio could not be wiped out in an hour or two. Tarik's killing speed seemed to be very fast, but there were nearly a hundred giant beasts with a height of 100 meters, and the number of zombie beasts was calculated in millions.

The battle here is very dynamic, and zombie beasts are approaching one after another on the plain, and small black tides are forming one after another.

These innumerable terrifying creatures will not give Luta City any chance to breathe. Ants kill elephants, and Xiang En will not use up his totems for Luta City.

...

Not only Xiang En, but Tariq also understood this truth during the charge.

Even if he can casually kill giant beasts that are hopeless to ordinary people, he still feels powerless in the face of the Kuroshio, which is as vast as the sea no matter how he kills.

Mysterious spellcaster, I am Tarek, the head of the Austin Royal Affiliated Legion!

Tariq suddenly started shouting, and the target of the shouting was Xinying, or the hot man behind Xinying.

As if afraid that Xiang En would not be able to hear, Tariq attached magic power to his throat so that the sound could travel farther.

How long can I last?

This question was asked to Xiang En, but whether it was the people in Luta City or the soldiers who were exhausted from fighting, they all felt that Tariq was actually asking himself this question, and there was a sense of tragedy about dying.

Xinying can hear the voice, and Xiang En can also hear the voice.

Backhand let Xinying sprinkle a small amount of magic power in the sky, and left a message in the sky: It can last for half an hour.

The last magic eye totem that Xiang En can squander can only allow the legion to fight at the same time, and keep Tariq in the state of the gods for half an hour.

On the fence, the pale mage Heywood looked at those words with a regretful expression.

If he didn't want to use a large-scale forbidden technique to solve the problem at once, he should still be able to play more roles now.

There are many places in the scene description that I didn't consider when I wrote it, and I only thought of it after I finished writing.

But the content of the chapter has already been written, so I am too lazy to change it.

This chapter was written in a sleepy state. Compared with the content written in a sleepy and confused state before, it is obviously much better, quack quack.

There are too many rewards, and my memory is not very good. I almost forgot what I learned from reading a few days ago today.