Chapter 790 Joint Casting
Demon tide, a surging demon tide erupted on the Bloody Hills, and countless demons launched a succession of charges towards the border of the Bloody Hills.
The coexistence agreement between humans and the Lord of the Courtyard was fragile in the bloody roar, but it seems that the demons cannot be blamed this time.
Because in the middle of the human defense line, the witches jointly cast spells to build a palace of magic in the void, and the vast magic power is brewing a disaster that will destroy the world.
Joint casting, the joint casting of 700 witches, that formation, even if Mu Hua is targeted by them, it will be like being trapped in the mud and unable to escape from the magic vortex.
Absolute attack, absolute defense, to some extent, magic can be absolute in a specific environment.
And joint casting is the inspiration for the weak to resist the strong, and it has always been a casting mode that is as daunting as a fission reactor.
Seven hundred witches are brewing unknown magic.
Yes, it is unknown.
With a high enough power level, their magic is no longer bound by the usual. It can be said that they created it, or it can be said that they practiced the compound magic.
After a long time of brewing, with unknown effects, the demons invaded their casting places, trying to disrupt and stop this joint casting with uncertain results.
The human side was guarded strictly, and as they did it, the witches' momentum became more terrifying, and the monsters simply set off a magic tide.
The border of the bloody hills is more than a thousand miles away.
The beacon fires burst on the land, and along the border, all human strongholds broke out in confrontations with monsters.
In the sky, the ingenious demon god who should have delicate tactics turned into a mobile turret, and the attack characteristics of penetration and cutting changed to blasting, and the fierce attack blasted away the dense demons.
The headless knight trapped the demons, and his body inevitably gathered a creepy death in the cycle of damage and regeneration.
There were riots everywhere, like the gathering place of demons where rivers converged. The dragons and floating monsters were like reefs blocking the torrent, breaking up the demon tide into tributaries again.
However, the direction where the main force of the demons rushed was still where the witches cast spells together.
The magical fluctuations that could not be concealed at all attracted the bombardment of the sky strike, and the frequent sky strikes were taken by Thursday who was guarding above the witches, turning into scattered but still deadly energy aftermath.
"Boom~Boom~~" The collision of brute force formed a muffled sound that concealed the explosion.
Mixed with countless summoned beasts, the headless knight, the corpse demon, the black crow, and even the behemoth led by Saturday rushed to the front line.
Under the premise that both sides had strong defenses, the summoned beasts frequently dissipated, and the collision became a competition of strength.
It was difficult to collapse at the touch, and both sides were anxious to create a large chaotic battlefield.
In the melee, the ice cones and acid rain covering the entire battlefield do not distinguish between friend and foe. You throw ground spikes and wind attacks, and I explode fire rings and lightning nets.
After all, it is a demon tide formed by demons, and the complexity of their fighting methods is far beyond the reach of Warcraft and orcs.
"You really brought out a group of monsters." Azazel observed the combat units on Mu Hua's side at the back of the battle and couldn't help sighing.
The strongmen, not to mention the Behemoth and the corpse demons made from the corpses of the power demons, Mu Hua's side, the terror riders who should show their combat skills, and even those human black crows, can be called strongmen even in Azazel's eyes.
But these are not the main reasons for Azazel's sigh. In such a high-intensity battle, even a knight wearing full armor will inevitably suffer crippling injuries.
On Mu Hua's side, almost all of them were self-healing and regenerating. The images of the Black Crow Knights showing super-speed regeneration in human bodies could drive demons crazy and make Azazel's eyelids twitch.
Poisonous plaster.
This was Azazel's most intuitive feeling about the Black Crows and Terror Knights. With their strong physiques and super-standard self-healing abilities, these guys were not only difficult to deal with, but also deadly.
"Buzz~~"
"Boom~~~ Boom~~~ Boom~~~"
The demons gathered more and more, and the Leviathan hovering in the sky finally moved. Dozens of thick auroras swept into the demon group, drawing lines of annihilation on the ground.
This was good. Not only Azazel, but even Lilitu's eyelids began to twitch.
Thursday launched Leviathan's rough and brutal attack, but because the enemy and us were anxious together, although he tried to avoid it, the aftermath of the attack would inevitably affect his side.
Looking at the combat units that were blown away, and the groups of injured individuals that were wriggling and regenerating, both living and undead, it seems that they are even less human. That scene, it would be better if it was not too sour.
"Boom! Boom!" After the aurora, the black crow and the fear rider burst out a wave of combat skills, and the vertical and horizontal aura cleared the empty field.
And after the combat skills, ghosts emerged from some broken corpses on the battlefield. Before the demon tide surged again, those ghosts fled to the back like headless flies.
"Damn, this corpse is really a waste of things, the ghost should go to cast a spell!" Mu Hua muttered in a low voice, and at the same time, he inevitably attracted the white eyes of Azazel.
The king came to the Caines Courtyard, but Mu Hua did not attack the Lord of the Courtyard. The joint spells of those witches were actually aimed at the spider demons under the bloody hills.
It was just that the noise they made when they were brewing magic was too loud, and the demons couldn't figure out what they were doing, but their intention to attack was obvious, so they just launched a magic wave.
The resonance of magic power caused a hymn-like echo in the atmosphere. These kings were really good.
Azazel came to visit Mu Hua with a demon of destruction, and Baal disguised himself as a clever demon god and hid in the magic army sent by Lilitu.
Mephisto's space magic is very good. He would appear in some "lively" occasions from time to time. It is not sure whether he is hiding nearby.
Ashadelon, who has a neutral face, turned into an evil dragon. If Lancelot did not feel that he was not like his son, he would probably still be flying around pretending to be bumbling.
Mu Hua did not feel any kingly demeanor from them, but instead found some potential of old scum in them.
Sure enough, the brave men of all kinds are more suitable to be the "banner girls" to promote human decency, right?
At this moment, including Lilitu, four kings gathered with Mu Hua, and it was not known whether they were watching the fun or guarding the seven hundred witches.
The fifth one is not sociable. He is from the Holy Court Star and usually does not come to Loren. It seems that he is easy to be beaten.
It is said that Treze will also come. That guy is more ostentatious. He is more in line with Mu Hua's past fantasy of the king. However, he may still be flying on the road with his floating monster.
"Boom~Boom~Boom~" The cluster of magic bombarded the witches who cast spells together.
This is the core area of the battle. Just after repelling a wave of demons, the group of demons is like a wave, and in a blink of an eye, a bigger wave is gathered.
The long-range magic, the attacking winged demons, before they fight with the front-line soldiers, are the first to launch a wave of concentrated fire on the witches.
Unmoved.
This frontal attack did not have any effect on the witches.
The Wall of the Faceless!
Mu Hua finally saw this defensive magic called "Wall of Sighs" on the battlefield.
This is a rather alternative undead magic, which is not only composed of magic power and death energy, but also includes the caster himself in the medium of casting this magic.
To put it simply, it is the product of the combination of the bone wall and the faceless man.
The corpse demons parasitized by the faceless man are integrated into the bone wall, and those corpse demons can burst blood, and the faceless man can continuously cast bone shields, and multiple faceless men combine to form a large-scale bone wall shelter.
In the end, the clever superposition and blending of multiple effects have become this difficult-to-conquer "Wall of Sighs".
It is quite unreasonable defensive magic. If the faceless man itself is rare, its applicability and cost-effectiveness are also among the best among many defensive magics.
If there are defects, the necessary faceless man and the stronger corpse demon are one. Another is that the defense range is not comprehensive enough, there will be loopholes in the sky and underground, and the wall of sighs is more for dealing with attacks from the front.
Thousands of faceless men formed the City of Sighs, inside which was a crystallized altar. The faceless men followed seven hundred witches, who were Lilitu's personal guards.
With the coming of the magic tide again, the magic that had been brewing for a long time was finally completed.
The panoramic view of the bloody hills flashed in the witches' spiritual perception.
The pulse of the earth!
In order to cooperate with the witches' spellcasting, around them, there were more than 20 to 30 earth elves exuding rich earth elements to the outside world.
The glow rushed into the sky, and the ground film radiated in all directions.
"Kong!" A huge earthquake.
Short and strong, it was as if the entire planet was compressed by an unknown force.
The earth was obviously sunken and solidified, but the trees, vegetation, mountains and rivers seemed to be unaffected.
At this moment, the magic was officially launched.
Joint spellcasting: reshaping the earth and transforming the planet! (End of this chapter)