My Magic Has No Attack Power

Chapter 142: :"Belief"

Before the alchemist master could wake up, a roar could be heard from inside the deep pit that had turned into ruins, shocking people's eardrums.

The sound penetrated the cracks in the cracked rock, carrying the dust flying all over the sky, forming a circle after a wave.

The giant beasts were like soldiers who heard the order to charge, their slow speed suddenly increased, and they began to charge towards the wall.

What's worse, these giant beasts grabbed the huge gravel on the ground and threw them "lightly" towards Luta City.

Every throw of the giant will always kill countless ants.

At this time, the soldiers of the Tariq Legion were like a group of panicked ants, looking up slightly, they could see hundreds of boulders with a diameter of four or five meters, or even a dozen or more meters.

The shadow of the boulder shrouded them in an instant, giving them great pressure.

"Get out of the way!"

"Shield Hand!"

"Don't mess up!"

Some undertrained soldiers chose to dodge in a panic, while others chose to go forward with shields.

The middle-level officers kept gathering soldiers to try to fight against this meteorite. The shield-handers wearing heavy armor and holding heavy shields needed to be careful not only of the zombie beasts, but also of the stones in the sky.

A team was besieged by several zombie beasts, when a boulder with a diameter of five meters fell from the sky.

"defense!"

The ten commander raised his sword and pointed at the boulder that was close at hand, screaming loudly and emotionally.

The three shield players in the team turned their heads and saw the boulder. They gritted their teeth and pressed forward. They only had time to step up and raise their shields. The three were knocked down by the boulder and flew dozens of meters away. Blood spilled from the gaps in their helmets, but they succeeded this boulder.

They fell to the ground, and after a while, they slowed down and propped up their upper body to get up, but in the end, both physical and magical power were exhausted, and they collapsed on the ground again, allowing their companions to pass by their side and the passing zombies. The beast gave them a kick.

Such scenes are not rare. The boulders thrown by the giant beast gate are like a large-scale magic attack by spells, attacking this battlefield indiscriminately, giving the defenders a heavy blow.

Tariq's eyes were split. He was a real person, and he couldn't see his men being slaughtered without resistance.

Even if the soldiers had killed many times more monsters than himself, he still struggled.

The magic in his body erupted like a rush, and a layer of fierce golden light was attached to Tariq's body, and he charged towards the front of the warriors with the warhammer in his hand.

Sometimes, human generals will also charge, which can boost morale and save the defeat.

With full strength, Tariq exudes a terrifying aura of an extraordinary top powerhouse. The huge warhammer in his hand lingers with magic power. The attack he swipes is not a solid impact, but a long-range shock wave after another.

An impact that distorted the air flew out of the warhammer, causing a roar and tearing effect like a supersonic fighter, hitting a stitched monster nearly ten meters tall.

The huge impact attached to the attack made the zombie beast directly into a piece of blood foam, and the effect was like an animal hit by a tank shell.

The nearby soldiers were soaked in black and smelly blood. Instead of being annoyed, they cheered excitedly, and the movements in their hands became more and more violent!

Tariq was like a **** of war. In just one minute of rushing into the battlefield, the warhammer he wielded killed dozens of monsters with a physique of at least five meters.

After seeing his invincible posture, the surrounding soldiers also raised their fighting spirit again, cooperated with the weapons of war at the rear, and cut off the heads of the monsters trying to attack the city of Luta!

There was smoke and dust on the battlefield, shouting to kill the sky, but the city of Luta was dead silent.

In the banquet hall of the high tower, many nobles shrank like mice. Whenever a boulder flew a kilometer away and hit the shield of Luta City with a loud noise, their heads shrank slightly.

They rolled their eyes and looked at the top of their heads with their beating hearts, for fear that the shield would suddenly disappear, and those huge stones would just fall down like that, smashing them into meat patties!

Compared with these nobles who are greedy for life and fear of death, ordinary people in the city who did not have any information channels from the beginning are even more at a loss.

They could hear the movement outside, and they could also stand on the roof and see the huge monster walking slowly in the distance.

Inwardly hesitant, after the hysteria at the beginning, they are now numb. His voice was hoarse, and his body couldn't lift himself up. The boulder that smashed on the shield was like a tool to remind them of the beating of their hearts.

On the battlefield, Tariq, who was slaughtering all over the world, waited left and right, but still did not wait for the signal. No matter how fast the killing speed was, it could not match the huge number of enemy troops.

What's more, it is extremely difficult for him to solve the giant beasts that are pacing.

Whenever it was critical, Tariq always had to admit that those mages who had high self-esteem on weekdays could indeed solve the problem.

A green flag suddenly rose from the wall of Luta City. Seeing this flag, Tariq finally breathed a sigh of relief, cleaned the surrounding monsters, and prepared to return to the wall.

The appearance of the green flag means that the alchemist has been awakened.

drop!

Tick!

Suddenly, a layer of drizzle fell from the sky, and the drizzle covered the entire battlefield.

"Huh? This is..."

Tariq turned around and took a few steps towards Lita City, before his body stopped in place, the lines on his face after the weather were pulled together, and he looked up at the sky.

In addition to the flying boulders and the monsters that were thrown in the distance, there was also a hovering pure white goshawk.

The goshawk hovered and danced among the green mist, and the sudden drizzle fell from the light green mist.

A drizzle of pure life energy was sprinkled on the battlefield, and all the soldiers who were marked as targets received the grace from Xiangen.

The tired body has been slightly relieved, the depleted magic power is slowly being replenished, and the festering wound is also recovering.

The "tiredness" of the downed soldiers was wiped out by the rain again. They got up from the ground one by one, raised their heads, and stared at the white birds circling in the sky.

The pure white that appeared on the cruel battlefield is like an unbeliever who sees the real **** and is shocked, and can't even restrain all kinds of sadness and worship in his heart.

The Austin Empire has no gods~www.readwn.com~ Because this world has never had the concept of gods, people can do miracles by themselves, they will only worship the strong, or the stars from the void.

The sun that shines on the earth is regarded as their belief.

But today, the soldiers of the Tariq Legion have gained a new faith, not in a single person, but in sudden redemption in the face of adversity.

The pure white goshawk hovering in the sky left a mark on the hearts of every soldier.

After a moment of silence, the noise of the battlefield filled everyone's eardrums again.

Soldiers who have regained their morale continue to kill enemies and continue to be buffed by spells.

In the manor dozens of kilometers away from the battlefield, Xiang En's face was a little pale. He slumped on the ground with two working magic eye totems beside him.

The gold-level spells covering the entire battlefield drained all the magic power from his body in an instant, and the strong sense of deficit was like a dozen times a night, and the thief was uncomfortable!

But the effect was very gratifying, and the Tariq Legion, tortured to death by boulders and airborne soldiers, regained some vitality.

When he recovers a little, he will be able to figure out the specific effect of auxiliary spells in legion combat?

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