On the Seven Towers

The red light mist became much lighter after being attacked by Xiao Chen, and it seemed that it had temporarily lost the ability to condense red rain. But those resurrected and strengthened ancestor warriors rushed over again. It turned out that there were not many melee spirit warriors and ghost warriors left to resist in front, and a few great magicians were still maintaining their shields or had just finished casting spells, and their suppression of the spirit warriors had also weakened.

The gun-wielding warriors who were shooting from behind had to separate some of them and draw their swords to stop the Spirit warriors. The fighting ability of these warriors was still far behind that of the melee spiritual servants. Although they were able to hold off the dwarves for the time being, some people fell down from time to time, and the losses immediately increased.

Xiao Chen prepared to cast another spell to attack Hongwu. At this time, Umedada, who had been sensing the nature of the divine power in front and did not move much, raised his head and said: "It is useless to attack the red light mist like this. I feel that its energy is recovering again, and I must find its weakness."

"What's its weakness?"

"It is the core of divine power, or the place where the clone's will is located. Although the red mist seems to be an irregular spread, the consciousness that controls it is always the place where everything is placed. Maybe it is just a small point, but we We must find it." Umedada said: "But this kind of divine power is very good at hiding its power. I tried twice and couldn't determine the core position of the divine power. Your attack just now didn't really hit its core. Although it caused some blows, it was unable to cause fatal damage. "

Xiao Chen frowned: "I can't feel anything special about any part of the red mist."

"You have to hurry up! The new ghost warriors I summoned are not as powerful as the ones before. It will not be easy to resist those endless dwarves. Luo Ling's spiritual servants also suffered heavy losses. Hurry up!" Glade flipped over. "Gathering Soul List" said, "By the way, do you think that light ball is the source of this clone's power? The core you are talking about may not be here at all, but is controlled by the light ball. Maybe you should try attacking If the source of that light ball is cut off, the red mist might stop."

Umedada suddenly realized: "It's very possible. No wonder I can't find the core, because it's not here at all. Your method may be useful."

"Try it first and then talk." Xiao Chen pointed the thorn of the soul at the light ball and released an elemental impact magic from the Tower of Source. Elemental impact will directly use multiple magic powers to attack a target at the same time. It is most suitable for dealing with enemies whose resistance is unclear.

However, after the magic released by Xiao Chen came into contact with the light ball, it did not have any impact on it. The majestic magic energy passed directly through and entered the unknown space behind the light ball.

"It's useless? The elemental magic power can't move the ball."

"This is a space channel blessed by divine power. It is much stronger than ordinary space channels." Umeda frowned, "Buy me some time, and I will destroy it with space magic."

Xiao Chen continued to use magic to interfere with the red mist and condense it into red rain. Wherever the red mist condensed a little, he would attack in that direction. After the other great magicians withstood all the red rain, they also began to join in the blocking of the dwarf ancestor warriors, and then the front was stabilized again.

"I have long said that your resistance is in vain. I will prepare a new rain of rock fire for you soon. What's wrong with surrendering obediently?" The voice of the forging god's clone sounded from around the hall. , there is no way to determine the source of the sound.

But Xiao Chen noticed that the pressure contained in his voice was much weaker than before. Perhaps on the one hand, Hong Yu consumed a lot of energy, and on the other hand, his own blow also caused some trauma to him.

Xiao Chen raised his head and shouted to the sky: "I don't know what form you are in, but I know very well that you are weaker than before. The so-called gods are nothing more than that. Let's see who can survive to the end."

Umeda stared at the red ball of light in the distance. She stared at it intently, and her eyes glowed white, which was a symbol of the spiritual power of the Star Tower mage. She was mumbling something and drawing lightly in the air with her hands, as if she was constantly calculating to see through the essence of this light ball.

After standing like this for a few minutes, she suddenly raised her hand and flicked a little starlight from her fingertips around the light ball. Those small silver bright spots would stay around the red light ball one by one. Each time a silver bright spot was added, the light The ball will feel more alienated from the world. As the starlight increases, this ball of light becomes less and less like something in this space.

The red mist also noticed Umedada's movements. It writhed violently in the air and gathered together, wanting to launch an attack on Umedada. But Xiao Chen was guarding Umedada. As long as the red mist condensed slightly, he would release several instant magic spells to hit the areas with the densest red mist.

Suddenly, all the dwarf ancestor warriors no longer struggled with the spirit attendants, and all attacked in the direction of Umedada regardless of defense.

Xiao Chen said: "Umedada's method has worked. The enemy is worried and frightened. Let's resist them."

Under Luo Ling's order, more soldiers who were unable to attack with air rifles because the enemy was entangled with themselves dropped their guns and joined the melee team.

Umeda Tian's starlight has accumulated more and more, and the silver dots are connected to each other by silver threads, and then turn into planes, forming a polyhedron that is approximately a sphere, wrapping the red ball of light inside. When the last gap closed, both the red mist in the sky and the ancestor warriors on the ground were suddenly startled, as if something had been taken away from their bodies.

"The enemy has become weaker!" Xiao Chen was fighting against the red fog, and this feeling was most obvious. The fog in the sky was becoming more and more difficult to gather, and the speed of drifting was also slowing down.

"I have isolated the relationship between this light ball and this hall, and I will soon be able to completely destroy it. You must hold on." Mei Tiantian said.

She teleported to the edge of the silver polyhedron and suspended her hands on both sides of the silver polyhedron. Then she pressed her hands in the air to the middle, and heard the sound of glass breaking in the room. Cracks appeared on the silver polyhedron, and then it broke into countless small pieces. The red ball in the middle of the silver polyhedron disappeared, and only some red marks were mixed in the broken silver fragments on the ground.

A wail came from the red fog in the sky, and the red fog began to fade at a noticeable speed. The movements of those dwarf warriors became slower and slower, and their figures became more and more illusory.

Xiao Chen shouted: "It's done! Kill them!"