Spellcasting Heavens

That's right! That's power! The power I've always sought and longed for...

Looking at the scattered human skeletons, Zhang Cheng's indifferent face still did not show a trace of pride, excitement or other expressions.

It seems that for him, killing a group of low-level undead driven entirely by instinct is as easy as eating and drinking, and it is not worth making a fuss at all.

In fact, as he gets closer and closer to the upper limit of the mage professional template, he can clearly feel that his control over magical energy is increasing, and the power and influence range of the spell are also getting bigger and bigger, plus the crimson embedded in the pocket watch. The magnifying effect brought by the chromite fragments, a spell is often more terrifying than the combined power of five or six spells of ordinary mage.

To a certain extent, he is no less than the younger archmages in the Kirin Tor Council in terms of combat and destructive power.

The only thing that is inferior to the Archmage may be that he has not yet developed his own spellcasting skills.

For example, mass Frostbolt, mass fireball, mass arcane barrage, controlling gravity, summoning thousands of elemental life at one time, casting large-scale blizzard and flame storm, etc.

If you use the description in the game, Zhang Cheng has not yet developed his own boss skills, so he is still a long way from becoming a real archmage.

However, the mere two or three hundred skeletons were nothing but a drop in the bucket for the undead entrenched in the great tomb of Crow Ridge.

Due to the huge sound caused by the shock wave of the flame spell, all the skeletons and ghouls within a few hundred meters were alarmed.

They are like sharks smelling blood, rushing over from all directions, and some ghouls are covered with carrion worms the size of adults' palms, and I don't know if they are affected by magical energy. , the front port is filled with chillingly sharp teeth.

Seeing that there were so many dead souls that couldn't see the end, Zhang Cheng not only did not show a little panic, but pursed his mouth and showed a crazy smile.

When the first wave rushed to the front, he chose to activate the ice barrier without thinking.

boom! boom! boom! boom……

Only a series of muffled sounds were heard, and a large number of skeletons and ghouls collided with the ice emitting a biting chill.

Although the ice barrier in reality is not as resistant to all forms of attack as in the game,

But its sturdiness is not something that can be shaken by a few low-level undead lives.

Through the crystal clear ice wall, Zhang Cheng can even observe the appearance of every skeleton and ghoul with claws and claws, as well as the boiling force of death in his tattered body.

If it was more than half a year ago, he would have been so frightened that he would have escaped to a safe place.

But now, instead of escaping, he stood still and waited patiently for more undead to gather.

Varna Chenge, who was standing in the distance, saw this scene, and her whole body trembled slightly involuntarily, and muttered to herself in a voice that only she could hear: Mad! You are a complete lunatic...

Obviously, as a high elf mage, she knew very well that Zhang Cheng's risky behavior using himself as a bait was to gather countless low-level undead, and then use large-scale destructive spells to clean them up.

But the theory is one thing, the actual operation is another.

Reality is not a game, if you die, you can still run the corpse to resurrect. Since the establishment of Dalaran, there have been countless magical theories, but no wizard has ever thought of using the ice barrier to gather monsters.

The reason is very simple. The danger of doing this is too great. If you are not careful, you will die without a whole corpse.

But Zhang Cheng is different. First of all, he is not from a traditional academic mage, and naturally he will not be limited by the thinking of academic mage. Secondly, he has experienced too many dangers, and he almost lost his life several times. The definition is completely different from that of ordinary people; finally, and most importantly, he is more inclined to surprise than the conservative fighting style of most mages.

When the duration of the ice barrier was about to end, Zhang Cheng did not hesitate to use the flashing technique that he had prepared for a long time. In the blink of an eye, he came behind hundreds of undead spirits, raised his staff high and began to chant aloud.

Guided by his powerful magical power, a terrifying blizzard soon fell from the sky, striking indiscriminately against the gathered skeletons and ghouls.

With the addition of various magic damage equipment and pocket watch amplifiers, he successfully enveloped all the undead within the range of a large-scale magical attack. In less than a minute, one-third of the most vulnerable skeletons fell one after another. Scattered into piles of skeletons with no signs of life.

The biting hail not only caused considerable damage, but also greatly slowed down the enemy's movement speed. When the undead approached the target again, few of them were intact, and they basically lost their arms or less. Legs, body surface is also covered with thick frost.

Hmph! It's over. Zhang Cheng sneered, and once again released the flame magic-shock wave.

With a loud bang!

The bright fire instantly burned the surrounding ghouls that were trying to get close to ashes. As for the few skeletons that remained, he chose to use arcane missiles to deal with them one by one.

When the last crippled skeleton was smashed to bone by dazzling missiles, there was no trace of the undead wandering near the entrance to the front yard of the Raven Hill necropolis.

The Holy Light is above! It's too powerful! Is this the strength of the magical kingdom of Dalaran?

Xenobia! Tell me! Can you do this too? No! Even if it's only one-fifth! Altea asked her sister with a frenzy.

Having seen with her own eyes the unparalleled power of magic, she began to imagine that if her sister could also use magic to help the Night Watch in the next days, whether it was a werewolf or an ogre, they would all be killed cleanly.

The latter shook his head with a complicated expression: I'm sorry, I can't. Don't say I'm just a mere apprentice. Even in Dalaran, there are not many battle mages with this level of destructive power.

That's right! You should feel lucky, little human girl. Varna Chenge interjected meaningfully, and then she was the first to come and support Zhang Cheng, whose magic power was somewhat excessive.

Maybe others don't know the drawbacks of releasing large-scale destructive spells, but she is very clear that the more powerful the spell, the more mana consumed, even if the archmage presides over a strategic magic ceremony, he will Inevitably into a temporary state of weakness.

Regarding the kindness shown by the female elf, Zhang Cheng did not refuse, and directly held the other party's slender and soft right hand and began to absorb energy.

In less than three or five minutes, his pale face became a little bloody, and he immediately began to order the night watchman to set up two tongs that were originally used for cooking...

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