Chapter 1396： This is magic!

For a moment, Ice Storm's entire palm disappeared.

It was as if in the center of the magic circle, a passage leading to a different dimension was formed.

And Ice Storm's right hand stretched into this channel, groping for something.

Immediately afterwards, all the runes that made up the magic circle stretched out innumerable rays of light in all directions.

When the criss-crossing light divided the magic circle into tens of thousands of pieces, only a crisp and pleasant "ding" sound was heard, and the magic circle was completely disassembled.

It turned into a crystal fragment that was thinner and more transparent than mica, swirling around the right arm of the ice storm, and perfectly integrated into her flesh that was about to be scorched.

Ice Storm's right hand appeared again.

But it has become crystal clear, ethereal, and unpredictable.

Meng Chao didn't know how to describe it.

The right hand of the ice storm, like a high-frequency flickering holographic projection, exists both in the current three-dimensional space and in another higher and more mysterious dimension.

It retains the flesh and cell structure of carbon-based life.

It seems to be condensed from pure spiritual energy.

From the depths of the scorched flesh, the most holy and terrifying light bloomed.

The light turned her right arm into a torch, a living magic wand!

Even Ice Storm didn't seem to think that he could really crack and use the "mark".

Her expression was half excited and half dazed, her eyes revealing a bit of firmness but also a bit of emptiness. Her face had the ferocity and bloodthirsty of a Turan orc, but it also carried the solemnity of being possessed by some more powerful being. .

The burning holy light that erupted from her right arm immediately caught the attention of everyone in the original mother laboratory.

If it is said, the "Hope Potion" in Meng Chao's hand is still within the scope of the original mother's expectations and precautions.

Then, a witch with half the blood of the Holy Light flowing in her body would appear in her own lair, which is completely beyond the limits of her original mother's calculation and imagination.

For a time, the roots, branches and vines of all the surrounding mandala trees became more impatient and even crazy.

The warriors brought by the Lion King and the Tiger King are all elites of the Golden Clan.

But along the way, they lost both sides in the fight, and then went through a large-scale blow from Li Angel's self-destruction. When they chased all the way here regardless of their injuries, it was already at the end of the fight.

In the face of a large number of mandala trees like crazy, the liger warriors are outnumbered and constantly fall into the entanglement of branches, roots and vines.

Once entangled in the mandala tree, a large number of spiritual magnets immediately poured into their totem armor through branches, roots and vines.

Even their flesh and blood are still unwilling to yield.

The totem armor that is wrapped and infiltrated by a large number of spiritual magnets will also be controlled by the original mother, and instead become the shackles of the master.

The hands and feet of many liger warriors were forcibly broken by vines as thick as pythons, and the pain caused them to faint.

Even some people's hearts were pierced by the vines that penetrated the totem armor, and a large amount of nano-metals rushed to and controlled their bodies along the cardiovascular system.

These liger warriors turned into the most terrifying puppets, like marionettes, under the manipulation of the mandala tree, swaying, approaching Meng Chao, Bingfeng and others.

Facing the attack of zombie-like puppets, Ice Storm spit out a series of "squeaky" incantations.

That's not a language that any normal human can understand at all.

It is more like a language that is originally mysterious and complicated to the extreme, and then continuously compressed until the lengthy descriptions, definitions, and requests are compressed into just three or five sentences.

Then read these three or five sentences at the same time, and use the ultra-high frequency vibration method to activate a certain command.

Accompanied by a strange incantation, ending with the most high-pitched flower melody, Ice Storm stretched out three fingers, as if dipped in the ink condensed by the holy light, and drew a shiny big triangle in the void.

She tapped lightly in the center of the big triangle.

The big triangle is broken down into four smaller triangles.

The four small triangles flew towards the four puppets respectively.

Something incredible happened!

There are no signs.

There is neither a deafening roar, nor a flaming flame, nor a vicious totem.

The puppet rushing to the front quietly turned into a flame.

This flame seemed to burn to the extreme the moment it was just born, and there was no process of spreading at all, but erupted from the depths of every cell in the puppet's body at the same time.

It only took half a second to burn all the spiritual magnets attached to the puppet, including the totem armor and the vines, roots and branches that entangled its limbs, into a fragile material like glass.

The nanostructure of the spirit magnet, as well as the cell activity of the puppet, were instantly burnt out.

The second puppet that followed did not ignite spontaneously.

Instead, it turned grey-white inexplicably, lost all physiological functions in an instant, and turned into a statue close to absolute zero.

Even if Meng Chao was still seven or eight meters away, he could clearly feel the chill that penetrated the bone marrow from the statue.

The third puppet was squashed.

Along with his totem armor, along with the vines, roots and branches that entangle and augment the armor.

It was pressed into sheets no thicker than half a finger, and evenly distributed on the ground with a radius of three to five meters.

It was as if there was an invisible 10,000-ton boulder, no, it should be a 10,000-ton hydraulic press, which fell from the sky and just hit his head.

Even people with obsessive-compulsive disorder can't find the slightest flaw or bulge on a mirror-smooth surface.

However, Meng Chao could see clearly, not to mention the 10,000-ton hydraulic press. Except for the flashing triangle that flew out from Ice Storm's fingertips, not even a small gravel fell into the puppet's head. superior.

As for the fourth puppet.

He disappeared.

It was like stepping into the space gap opened by the flashing triangle, and was directly transported to somewhere unknown—perhaps it was thousands of kilometers deeper than the original mother laboratory; maybe it covered two-thirds of the surface of the other world. In the vast ocean and sea; or perhaps, it was transported out of the atmosphere, into the cold and dark vast starry sky; it was even directly transported to the legendary "Ocean of Light" wrapped in another world, where it was decomposed into the most basic elements.

The only thing that can prove that this puppet once existed is the precise and neat cross-sections on the roots, vines and branches that wrap around him.

"This is……"

Meng Chao's scalp was numb.

Not only was he shocked by the mysterious and incomparably powerful magic power displayed by the ice storm.

It is more because he discovered the attack method of this secret weapon called "mark", and he had seen in the pictures of the ancient battlefield, the "ancient" like a giant crystal-like war fortress, the way to attack the ancient beast tide very similar.

Especially the last one, using the law of space to transmit the enemy into a harsh environment that cannot survive, or even directly to the inside of the enemy's formation, so that multiple enemies are in a state of overlapping space, thereby triggering a reaction similar to nuclear fusion, mass destruction of the enemy's Way.

Meng Chao once left a deep impression.

"It seems that the Temple of Holy Light is indeed inseparable from the ancient rulers of this planet. The so-called 'marks' are very similar to the miniaturized and portable versions of the crystal weapons of the 'ancients', and of course they are much less powerful. ——I remember that when the 'ancient' war fortress was fully fired, it was enough to send a huge beast hundreds of meters high, composed of thousands of ancient beasts, directly into outer space."

Meng Chao muttered to himself, "So, this is magic!"

Among the past life memory fragments, the thing that puzzled Meng Chao the most was magic.

Regardless of whether the transcendents of Longcheng or the totem warriors of Turanze, although the cultivation systems and combat skills are different, the principles of cultivation are the same - they all use their own flesh and blood as a container and reliance to maximize the absorption of spiritual energy. , Stimulate gene mutation and cell evolution until it breaks the limit of life and becomes humanoid beasts, humanoid main battle tanks, humanoid armored airships and even humanoid nuclear warheads.

Regardless of whether the Dragon City powerhouse or the orc powerhouse is strong, what they blast out is their own power.

At most, the resonance between the magnetic field of his life and the magnetic field of the planet is used to increase the power to the extreme.

But so-called "magic" is not like that.

From a certain point of view, magicians are quite weak existences.

Even the nine-ring magicians who are high above and call the wind and call the rain, when they are not enveloped by the Holy Light, are quite weak existences, and they may be killed by the chaotic assassins who are several series away from themselves.

This is also the reason why the nine major enterprises in Longcheng have formed a "ghost brigade" to prepare ghost assassins on a large scale.

But on another level, the magician is ridiculously strong.

Once under the protection of the Holy Light Army, the drawing of the magic circle was completed calmly, and the Holy Light flooded like a flood that burst.

Then, a magician can kill several enemies that are far more powerful than himself, and even decompose an entire armored force into the most basic parts.

If we say that the human and orc powerhouse is like a war machine equipped with dozens of turrets, loaded with thousands of tons of ammunition and fuel, and has extremely thick composite armor, completely relying on itself, blasting the destruction force.

The Wizard, then, is like a guide who provides ground-based laser guidance for aerial bomber formations and even long-range missiles.

Perhaps it is mediocre or even unwieldy.

However, it can summon power from far away or even outside the sky, and use carpet bombing to cover the entire battlefield.

"I see!

"If the magician is regarded as the operator of the ancient long-range weapons left by the 'ancient civilization' on this planet, then everything makes sense!"

Meng Chao suddenly realized.