Chapter 436: Midsummer

　　 "Dead, dead, all dead."
　　 A poet with a pale yellow face and disheveled hair was sitting there, staring blankly at the scorched earth in front of him, as if he were the dead body lying on the ground.
　　 Just within a hundred meters of him, a prisoner soul demon with a tall and slender figure like an alien was flipping the corpse there, trying to find one or two living people for soul-sucking.
　　 At this time, it seemed to hear the cry of a living person, its body did not move, and its head was twisted 90 degrees and turned around, watching the poet's mumbling, as if his mouth was slit with a cruel smile.
　　 With a flick of its fingers, it slammed forward, toward its latest food.
　　 "Boom."
　　 was a ruthless and cold voice, the prisoner soul demon was like a remote mobilization that had failed in a long jump, just so stiffly and fell down in front of the lost soul poet, motionless.
"Master Klein, you can control a prisoner soul demon only by relying on the three-ringed'dead soul fixation technique'. It is indeed a well-deserved reputation." At this time, a middle-aged mage figure slowly emerged, but But it was flattering towards the elderly mage Klay who was walking ahead.
　　 "Grandpa Clay was originally a master specializing in necromancy, this method is simply easy to do." At this time, the hot woman beside Mage Clay agreed.
　　 "I was excited." The middle-aged mage nodded and smiled.
　　 At this time, there were more than a dozen wizards behind them, all of whom used teleportation techniques from the capital of the Northern Alliance early in the morning.
　　 At dawn last night, the restrictions on teleportation were completely lifted.
　　 At this time, new figures appeared one after another around the crater.
　　 Compared to the early hours of last night, these people who appeared this time are undoubtedly not the big figures north of the Northern Alliance or the entire Icefield Mountains.
　　 Light is the power of the temple, the middle-aged mage glanced lightly, and there were no fewer than ten around the crater.
　　 The Alliance’s city guards officially moved in, constantly converging the fallen corpses and wreckage on the ground.
　　 "An Ze, can you see what happened here last night?" Suddenly Grand Mage Clay asked.
　　 When asked like this, An Ze, who was standing at the end, showed a look of shame, and said embarrassingly: "Master Klay, I'm sorry I only saw the traces of fireball, but I couldn't see the others."
　　 All the other wizards around couldn't help laughing.
　　 And Anze finished speaking, and immediately regained his composure.
　　 In fact, among the more than ten people present, he and the illegitimate daughter of the alliance leader Tang De, who were in front of him, jumped in.
　　 The opponent was able to come in this investigation team and follow the Great Master Clay, who faintly dominated the entire Northern Alliance Mage Association, naturally because of family background.
　　 And he Anze, he benefited from the midsummer who killed the square player last night.
　　 So he, who is also a player, can follow along and provide advice on the player's knowledge.
　　 "Mu En, what do you think?" After greeted another church archbishop who had passed by, Master Klay continued to ask the middle-aged master next to him.
　　Men, the middle-aged mage, thought a little bit, "Looking at these adventurers who died all over the ground, they seemed to be directly obliterated with instant spells. I guess it might be the six-ring spell of death circle."
　　 The wizards behind him couldn't help but whispered, "Impossible, how can the death circle have such efficiency and power."
　　 "Yes, you must know that the death finger of a single body requires seven rings, and the strength of the death circle of the sixth ring can be imagined."
　　 It's not to blame these young mages for questioning.
　　 Because the death circle is a spell that kills a certain Hit Dice, which is equivalent to a certain level of living creatures.
　　Each caster level can kill creatures with 1-4 HD (hit dice).
　　 Generally, when 11th level can cast this spell, on average, it can kill 27th level (27 HD total) at one time.
　　 Changed to a team with an average level of 3, with only 9 people.
　　 might not be as good as fireball.
　　 "Yes, it was caused by the'death circle'." However, Mage Clay said with a coffin.
　　 "How did you do it?" Fu Lei couldn't help but wonder at the moment.
　　Compared with the hot dress she wore when she met Zhao Xu last time, her overall dress was much more conservative this time, and this time she came to explore even more tightly.
　　 "I also have such a scroll in my hand, but it doesn't look like it has such power."
　　 Fu Lei glanced at the huge crater that had been smashed by the Palace of Aizhuo. At this time, the ground was densely covered with dead bodies, and they were all divided into circles.
　　 "That's because the scroll in your hand was made by an 11th-level mage. The spells released by the opponent were made by a 27th-level mage." Mage Clay smiled kindly.
"But Master Clay, this number is not right. The power of this spell is capped at level 20, so after reaching level 20, it can kill 20-80 (20D4) Hit Dice at one time, which is the sum of this level. biological."
The questioning was a young mage, his face was full of confidence, "But look at the corpses that have not had time to move. From the level of equipment and clothing, I estimate that they are probably level 3 adventurers. In this way, forty or fifty people have at least 150 HD or more kill power, which is almost twice as bad as the 50 Hit Dice kill expectation at level 20."
However, Mage Klei did not cast an appreciative look. He just explained indifferently,
Because the opponent’s spells are stacked with the legendary speciality'spell miraculous effect', it directly doubles the effect of these variable spells, so Soaring from the upper limit of 80 to a full 160HD lethality."
　　As soon as he said this, the wizards behind him couldn't help taking a breath.
　　 is actually a legendary specialty magic effect!
　　 They have heard that the prerequisites for this feat are "spell power" and "spell power", and you must reach the 27th level of the spellcaster to use this feat.
　　 "Is this really an artifact?"
　　 It is not uncommon for them to use a six-ring spell with a staff, and even their proud sons of the day come into contact with this staff.
　　 It's just that the spell has a legendary feat that has twice the power, so it's totally unreasonable.
"No, there is no breath of a divine weapon here. The other party just uses a magic wand." Mage Klei concluded, "The young man now is really willing to kill the other party, I am afraid that the energy of the wand will be consumed. It must be clean."
　　 Speaking, Master Klei couldn't help taking off his glasses and wiping them with a mirror cloth.
　　 "Grandpa Clay, it won't happen." Fu Lei couldn't help but stretched out her hand, and clicked on the number of circles of various spells that lay on the ground.
　　 The middle-aged mage looked at Frey kindly and explained, "Do you think about the prisoner soul demon in front of us?"
　　 As he said, he waved his finger at the crater in the distance.
　　 A total of more than ten prisoner soul demons were wandering at this time, and many big forces also cleared out these unusual undead creatures in the process of searching the battlefield.
　　 "The general necromantic spell summoning doesn't come, right?"
　　 Even though Fulei is not a mage, she has a lot of magic items, and at this moment, she still can't figure it out.
　　 "It's the high-ranking of the Eight Rings that awakens the dead." The young man in the back row said with a bright smile.
　　 "That's a big deal."
　　 Even if she is backed by Tang De and has great wealth, Fulei can't help but feel emotional at this moment.
　　 She stood up, and turned around in a circle like this, as if she wanted to take all the scene before her into her mind.
　　 "So this is the reason why the Midsummer player was besieged by thousands of adventurers, but was able to break through most of the counter-kills?" At the end, Anze suddenly said this.
　　 "That's right," the elderly mage Clay concluded, "The younger generation is terrifying, and the magical items that the younger generations carry are even more terrifying."
　　 "Old man, I can't bear to spend a million gold coins, just to show a killing performance."
　　 These wizards also followed the old man and looked ahead, the devastated crater that smelled of peculiar smell before they even walked in.
　　 This huge meteorite crater was full of countless corpses at this time, most of which were piled in disorder and blood stained everywhere.
　　 is like a mass grave.
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　　 Falling Star Town.
　　 The town gate guard office.
　　 A dozen soldiers ready to go stand on the post, UU reading www.uukanshu. com they are still wearing the kind of Mithril acceleration armor that will be extremely envied by outsiders.
　　 At this time, the entire Northern Alliance was alarmed because of the sudden ascent of the Palace of Azjol. Countless strong men rushed to the meteorite to fall to the ground to investigate.
　　 At this time, the city gate of Falling Star Town had to the refined Mithril, so its guarding strength was not bad, and today this special season is even more prepared.
　　 At this time, a mage wearing a shining star cloak walked to the gate of the city. If the strong watched, he could even feel the faint breath of death on his body.
　　 The mage did not stand still, and directly took out a letter of introduction and handed it over.
　　 And the guard reviewing the letter, after removing the red mud seal on it, glanced at the opponent contemptuously, thinking that the mysterious letter would take so much time.
　　 "The branch of the Association of Wizards of the Northern Alliance, now dispatches the three-ring mage midsummer as the town of Starfall"
　　 The guard suddenly raised his head, his eyes widened, "You, are you?"
　　 "What's the matter?" The captain who had reviewed the package walked over and was about to see what was going on.
　　 Only his eyes swept the plain text he believed in, and his face changed instantly.
　　 "Midsummer, a mage."
　　 Zhao Xu showed a warm smile, watching the guards in front introduce themselves.
　　
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