Chapter 306

"That's right! This is power! The power I've been pursuing and longing for..."

Looking at the scattered human bones, Zhang Cheng was indifferent, and there was still no pride, excitement or other expression on his face.

It seemed that it was as easy for him to solve a group of low-level undead driven by instinct as eating and drinking water. It was not worth making a fuss at all.

In fact, as he gets closer to the upper limit of the mage's professional template, he can clearly feel that his control over the magical energy is increasing, and the magic power and influence range are also increasing. Coupled with the amplification brought by the red meteorite fragments embedded in the inside of the pocket watch, a magic is often more terrible than the combined power of five or six spells of an ordinary mage.

To some extent, he is no inferior to the younger mages in the kenrito parliament in terms of combat and destruction.

The only thing inferior to the Archmage may be that he has not developed his own casting skills so far.

For example, group ice arrow, group fireball, group Arcane Barrage, controlling gravity, summoning thousands of elemental life at one time, casting super large-scale snowstorm 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 mage.

However, only two or three hundred skeletons are a drop in the bucket for the dead entrenched in the Raven ridge tomb.

The huge noise caused by the shock wave of the fire spell directly startled all the skeletons and ghouls within a few hundred meters.

Like sharks smelling blood, they rushed from all directions. Some ghouls were covered with scavengers the size of an adult's palm. They didn't know whether they had changed under the influence of magical energy. The front port was full of sharp teeth that made people cold and shudder.

Seeing the boundless dead, Zhang Chengfei didn't show a little panic, but pursed up his mouth and showed a crazy smile.

When the first wave rushed near, he chose to start the ice barrier without thinking.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang

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

Although the ice barrier in reality can not resist all forms of attacks like in the game, its firmness can not be shaken by a few low-level undead lives.

Through the crystal clear ice wall, Zhang Cheng can even clean and observe the appearance of every skeleton and ghoul, as well as the boiling power of death in his broken body.

More than half a year ago, I'm afraid he was scared out of his wits and tried to escape to a safe place.

But now, instead of running away, he stood still and waited patiently for more dead to gather.

Standing in the distance, Varna chenge saw this scene, and the whole person couldn't help trembling slightly. She murmured in a voice that only she could hear: "madman! You are a complete madman..."

Obviously, as a High Elf Mage, she knows very well that Zhang Cheng's adventure with himself as bait is to gather countless low-level undead, and then cast a wide range of destructive spells to clean up.

But theory is one thing and practice is another.

Reality is not a game. You can run after death and resurrect the body. Since Dalaran was founded, there have been countless magic theories, but no mage has ever thought of using the ice barrier to gather monsters.

The reason is very simple. The danger of doing so is too great. If you are careless, you will die without a whole body. For a mage who is proud of his flesh and expensive, he will not easily joke about his life.

But Zhang Cheng is different. First of all, he is not a traditional academic mage. Naturally, he will not be limited by the thinking of academic mages; Secondly, he has experienced too many dangers and almost lost his life several times, so the definition of danger is completely different from that of ordinary people; Finally, and most importantly, he tends to be more surprised 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 perform the flash technique of preparing for half a day. In the blink of an eye, he came behind hundreds of dead souls, held up his staff and began to sing spells loudly.

Under the guidance of his powerful magic power, the terrible snowstorm soon fell from the sky and launched an indiscriminate attack on the gathered skeletons and ghouls.

With the addition of various spell damage equipment and pocket watch amplifiers, he successfully shrouded all the dead in the scope of a wide range of magic attacks. In less than a minute, one-third of the most vulnerable skeletons fell down and scattered into piles of skeletons without signs of life.

The piercing hail not only caused considerable damage, but also greatly slowed down the movement speed of the enemy. When the undead approached the target again, few of them were intact. They basically lost their arms or legs, and their body surface was covered with thick frost.

"Hum! It's over." Zhang Cheng sneered and released the flame magic shock wave again.

With a loud bang!

The bright fire instantly burned the ghouls around him who tried to get close to him to ashes. As for the scattered skeletons, he chose to use Arcane Missiles to solve them one by one.

When the last lame skeleton was smashed into bone residue by dazzling missiles, there was no trace of the wandering dead near the entrance of the front yard of the crow ridge cemetery.

"The holy light is on! It's so powerful! Is this the strength of Dalaran, the Magic Kingdom?" a night watchman held the hilt of his sword and sighed in amazement.

"Zenobia! Tell me! Can you do this? No! Even if it's only a fifth!" Altea asked her sister enthusiastically.

Seeing the unparalleled power of magic, she began to fantasize that if her sister could use magic to help the night watchman fight in the next days, both werewolves and ogres would be killed.

The latter looked complex and shook his head: "sorry, I can't. don't say I'm just an apprentice. Even Dalaran can't find several battle mages with this degree of destructive power."

"That's right! You should be glad, little human girl." Varna chenge said meaningfully, and then she was the first to come near and hold the excessive honesty.

Maybe others don't know the disadvantages of releasing large-scale destructive spells, but she knows very well that the more extensive and powerful spells are, the more magic will be consumed. Even after hosting a strategic magic ceremony, the Archmage will inevitably enter a short state of weakness.

For the goodwill shown by the Female Elf, Zhang Cheng did not refuse, directly and impolitely held each other'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 then he began to order the night watchman to set up two tongs originally used for cooking