Chapter 222 Large Gravity Field

On a small hill outside the battlefield, Prince Nanming Ge Shu stood on the top of the hill, looking at the battle in the sky with a gloomy expression. Next to him stood a strange man with an eight-armed snake body. He chuckled and said: "Your Highness, are you still stubborn? Do you think it was the right decision for you to order the army to attack those two holy beasts? In my opinion, these two holy beasts were in a hurry and would not provoke us at all, which is why you ordered the army to attack them. Let them go on a killing spree!"

"snort!"

Prince Geshu's face darkened and he sneered: "Elder Tutan, my decision will never be wrong! The six-winged golden light beast and the three-headed hell dog are both high-end combat powers. Killing them is better than taking down Xinli Tantalum City." Important! Besides, De Biao Manhammer has humiliated me several times. Killing his two magic pets can also relieve my resentment. "

Tutangudus chuckled and said, "I'm afraid that last sentence is His Highness's true thoughts, right? What His Highness didn't expect is that the two magical beasts of Debiao Manhammer actually evolved into holy beasts."

Prince Geshu's face became even more gloomy. He really didn't expect this. In his opinion, no matter how fast Xiao Hei and Tai Ge evolved, they were only ten levels of king-level monsters.

He led thousands of troops, all of whom were the best of the elite in the Southern Ming. They were selected from the major noble families in the Southern Ming. Each of them had the level of a sword fighter and a magician. There was also a court swordsman and two holy demons. Mentor, God King Palace even sent two elder-level masters.

With this kind of strength, let alone two king-level monsters, it is no problem to deal with several holy dragons.

Back in Tianmang City, Zhang Debiao killed his magic pet Giant Eagle. Now he will kill Zhang Debiao's two powerful magic pets and collect some interest first.

What he didn't expect was that he had just ordered an attack on Brother Tai and Xiao Hei, and the entire Nanming army was wiped out in less than ten minutes. Only then did he realize that he had set a big trap. Fortunately, the leader of Nanming was extremely cautious about this sneak attack. He took it seriously and sent the masters from the palace to accompany him, and also invited the two elders of the God King Palace to help out. Tutangudus hurriedly rescued Xiao Hei at the moment he launched the Star Sinking Technique, otherwise he would also die in the army.

However, it is absolutely impossible to make him admit his mistakes. Nanming's status as prince is so noble that he will never make mistakes.

"Can Elder Tutan, Fire Lord, General Bollen and Elder Sisyphus do it? Can they kill those two holy beasts?" Prince Geshu looked up at the battle in the air, and saw Brother Tai and Xiao Hei holding three People were running around chasing him, frowning.

The three people who fought Xiao Hei and Tai Ge were Sisyphus, the sword master of the God King's Palace, who practiced the mighty Tianlong Jue, General Bolun, the commander-in-chief of the Southern Ming Dynasty, a famous general, who practiced the Dream Art, and Huo Huo. General Lieutenant is the general manager of the Nanming Emperor's palace, responsible for the matters in the palace. He is also a saint-level master who practices the Purple Sky Force Field.

Each of these three people practiced a unique skill, and they all cultivated this secret skill to the peak of the ninth level.

"Haha, Your Highness is worrying too much. There is something wrong with the three-headed hell dog. The three heads are not united. They are just equivalent to ordinary holy beasts and have little threat. The most threatening one is the six-winged golden light. , its speed is too fast, but fortunately Martin and Quentin Holy Magister have sealed its mouth so that it cannot release magic. "

Martin and Quentin are exactly the names of the two holy magisters. In the Northern Zhou Dynasty, there were eight imperial armies and legions of palace magicians. Almost all of the generals of the eight imperial armies had the strength of holy magicians and sword masters. Several of the court magicians were also holy magicians. However, Nanming is not bad at all. In terms of high-end military force, it even surpasses Northern Zhou. Martin and Quentin are the royal holy magisters of the Nanming Principality.

The two of them have been immersed in magic for hundreds of years. They are superb in the application of magic and have many disciples in Nanming. When others at their level pursue the power of magic, they instead focus on studying the application of low-level magic and achieve great success.

Among them, Tai Ge's mouth was sealed and the silent aphasia technique was used.

This is a low-level magic that is often used by magicians within level ten to deal with low-level magicians, sealing their mouths so that they cannot use magic. However, as mental power increases, magicians become more and more resistant to the magic of silent aphasia. When it comes to battles between magisters, this magic loses its effectiveness.

Martin and Quentin used this low-level magic to seal the mouth of a six-winged golden dragon. This achievement can be called a grand master!

Tutangudus' eyes were extremely vicious and he smiled: "The speed of the six-winged golden light beast and the three-headed hellhound is still too fast. The Fire Chief, General Bollen and others are a little slower and cannot catch up with them, so they will fall." They were at a disadvantage and were chased and beaten by the two beasts. However, the two holy magisters, Martin and Quentin, had already begun to prepare a large gravity field to turn a radius of twenty miles. A gravity field. The gravity field that the two of them jointly deployed has a gravity of forty times. The six-winged golden light and the three-headed hellhound are too large, and the gravity they bear is incredibly large, and their speed will be very slow. It’s unimaginable, and although the speed of Fire Chief and others will be affected, it’s still more than enough to kill two immobile holy beasts!”

The Great Gravity Field is an intermediate magic that can cover a range of thirty to forty meters and change the gravity in the force field. However, it is also an impractical magic, and the change in gravity does not increase much. After reaching the fourteenth level of magister, magicians will give up this magic, because they can already understand gravity at the fourteenth level, the effect is much better than the large gravity field, and gravity is a single-body magic. The spell is also not as complicated as a large gravity field.

Martin and Quentin, however, researched and developed this useless magic, and enhanced its power. Not only did it cover a range of 20 miles, but it also increased the gravity effect to 40 times, almost reaching the level of forbidden spells, and its power was comparable to the forbidden spell Star Sinking Technique cast by Xiao Hei!

Prince Geshu laughed loudly, feeling extremely comfortable, and said with a smile: "Even magic cannot be released, and the speed is restricted. Wouldn't these two sacred beasts die very aggrieved? I really want to see the expression of that barbarian when he gets his two magic pets to die in my hands! These are two sacred beasts, and they are the highest level of sacred beasts! I will peel off their skins, remove their bones, and make a carriage to make that barbarian vomit blood!"

Tutankhamun also laughed loudly, feeling extremely comfortable, thinking: "Get rid of the two arms of that barbarian, and then catch him and seize his body will be much easier."

"...Huh? Who is that bald guy? Is he an ascetic monk? "

Prince Geshu suddenly saw a man standing at the edge of the battlefield, wearing an elder's robe and holding a scepter-like weapon in his hand. He looked like an ascetic monk from a temple. He wondered, "Why would someone go to the abyss to train in this season?"

He and Zhang Debiao had not seen each other for two or three years. The barbarian in his memory was strong but immature. However, after several years of training, Zhang Debiao was now more burly and his face became much more mature. He was wearing an elder's robe and holding a heavenly punishment in his hand. He was awe-inspiring without anger, so Prince Geshu did not recognize him for a while.

Just because he couldn't recognize it didn't mean that others couldn't recognize it either. Tutankhamun's face suddenly changed, and he shouted, "No! That guy is Debiao Manchu! Hey, why is he holding the scepter of my temple? Could it be..."

At this moment, there was a loud bang, and the two great saint magicians Martin and Quentin were finally ready, and they launched the gravity spell. The space seemed to solidify suddenly, and then the flames in the sky suddenly sank and fell to the ground. Then the land made a crackling sound under the heavy load, and the ground sank rapidly. In the blink of an eye, the land within a radius of 20 miles sank hundreds of meters deep and turned into a prototype basin!

Xiao Hei and Tai Ge, as well as Huo Lie's chief steward and others, could not support continuing to fly in the air. They fell like stones one by one and fell into the basin in a mess!

The two giant monsters tried hard to support their bodies, but unexpectedly, their bodies were 40 times heavier at this moment. Not to mention moving at the previous speed, it was difficult for them to even stand up!

This is the Great Gravity Spell performed by the two Holy Mages, a mid-level magic, so powerful!

Long before Martin and Quentin launched the Great Gravity Spell, Zhang Debiao found that something was wrong with Brother Tai. This tiger was always very arrogant when fighting, and his character was not very good when fighting, and he was always swearing. This time, he didn't fight and curse at the same time, which was enough to surprise people. I didn't expect that this guy would give up his magic talent, which was even more strange.

"Brother Tai always likes to use magic to kill his opponents, and only bites when facing the weak. This tiger can never change his nature. Could it be that the two magicians are doing something wrong?"

Zhang Debiao looked up and saw Martin and Quentin's lips opening and closing, silently chanting magic spells. He knew nothing about magic, and always believed that the longer the spell, the more powerful it was. Without thinking, he immediately jumped onto the tourmaline knife, soared into the sky, and killed one of the Holy Mages!

At the moment he took off, Martin and Quentin had completed the large gravity field. They both breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the gravity field below, smiled at each other, and suddenly their faces changed. A shadow had come to Martin's head and slapped him with one palm!

"You are looking for death! Elemental Immortal Sword Body!"

Martin remained calm in the face of danger, sneered, and immediately condensed an elemental sword, whistling towards the big hand that Zhang Debiao slapped. The elemental sword is extremely powerful for the magician, but in the eyes of the holy magician, the power is just so-so, but Martin's elemental sword of the holy magician is different. The two of them have a fanatical love for low-level magic, and even the elemental sword has been remodeled by the two and named the elemental immortal sword body, which is no less powerful than the forbidden spell!

Unexpectedly, his elemental immortal sword body, just touched Zhang Debiao's palm, but it seemed to hit a copper wall and iron wall, and could not penetrate it at all. Martin frowned slightly, and the elemental immortal sword body exploded immediately!

The Elemental Immortal Sword has two attack methods, one is to chop like a warrior, and the other is to explode the element, which doubles the power!

Who knew that this Elemental Immortal Sword had just exploded, and before the power could be released, it was squeezed to the limit by Zhang Debiao's fighting spirit, and it was still restored to an elemental sword!

"Who is this guy? The fighting spirit is so pure! Is he a peak sword master?" Martin Saint Magister was in doubt. It was the first time he experienced frustration.

Zhang Debiao's big hand was unhindered. With a bang, the palm wind aroused froze the space within a radius of 100 meters. From a distance, it looked like a giant palm of 100 meters pressing down from the air!

Martin Saint Magister hurriedly fled, but he didn't expect that the surrounding space had been blocked by Zhang Debiao's palm power, and he couldn't break it for a while. He was pressed down by his palm, and the two figures fell rapidly from the air and sank into the large gravity field all of a sudden.

With a dull thud, Saint Mage Martin was crushed to pieces by Zhang Debiao's palm power and forty times the gravity, turning into a pool of meat paste!

After entering the gravity field, Zhang Debiao felt an extremely heavy force pressing down on him, but the forty times force was not unusual for him except for some discomfort.

The only thing that shocked him was that his fighting spirit had become forty times heavier. He could not release his fighting spirit at all to achieve the effect of fighting spirit transformation. Although he had extremely powerful fighting spirit in his body, he could not even release it. As long as the fighting spirit was released from the body, it would be pressed into the ground!

"This force field is even more powerful than the power of God. If I use the true body of the demon god, I will bear even greater gravity! It seems that I underestimated the magician before..."

Zhang Debiao picked up the tourmaline knife, which was also restrained by the gravity field and retracted to a length of two feet. It was as heavy as a mountain in his hand.

At this time, Sisyphus and others had adapted to the high gravity of the gravity field and stood up shakily, but they did not expect that in this moment, a high-end fighter on their side died, and died miserably!

"Who are you?" Huo Lie shouted angrily, and the Purple Sky Sign force field suddenly unfolded. Just after forming a force field as dazzling as a peacock's opening tail behind him, it immediately collapsed, and the fighting spirit was pressed by gravity and smashed to the ground with a bang!

Sisyphus and General Boren also suffered a loss at the same time, and found that fighting spirit was not as easy to use as before in the gravity field, and it became sluggish.

The three looked at each other and immediately took steps. Sisyphus rushed to Xiao Hei, Huo Lie rushed to Tai Ge, and General Boren strode towards Zhang Debiao.

Xiao Hei and Tai Ge were too big, and now they were pressed and unable to move. As long as General Boren entangled Zhang Debiao, Sisyphus and Huo Lie had enough time to kill these two holy-level monsters!

The three heads of Xiao Hei became nervous, and the hell language immediately sounded in his throat. However, even the magic elements became inert elements in the large gravity field. One of the three heads of the hellhound spit out a small flame about one foot long, one sprayed a small splash of water, and the other head lowered its head and looked at the small mound less than one meter high in front of it and shed tears secretly.

"Paros, you two idiots, I have said it long ago, we should unite!"

"Paros, when did you say that?"

"Paros, stop arguing, the enemy is here..."

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Tai Ge lay aside, his mouth opened and closed, talking non-stop, but there was no sound, and angrily glared at the quarreling "Paros". Judging from the shape of its mouth, this tiger should be cursing.

Zhang Debiao coughed, looked at the three people approaching quietly, and said: "Xiao Hei, how long will it take for the gravity field to fail?"

The three-headed hellhound raised its big head and sneered: "Damn barbarian, put your head in my mouth, I will tell you how much time is left!"

"Paros, you are not allowed to talk to the master like that!"

"He is not our master. We have only one master, the Lord of Hell, the God of Hades!"

"Paros, stop arguing!"

Zhang Debiao shrugged. The three-headed hellhounds still did not agree on the current bad situation. After Xiao Hei's evolution, it gave him a headache.

"Ahem, Xiao Hei, Brother Tai, don't you have any way to make your body as small as before?" Zhang Debiao couldn't help but remind him, "After the size is reduced, you should be able to move freely, right?"

The three heads of the three-headed hellhound were stunned, and one of them praised: "Master is wise and powerful!"

"Bah, I thought of it a long time ago, but it was later than he said it."

"Okay, okay, everyone, don't quarrel, kill the guy in front of you first, I can't help but want to eat you!"

After the three-headed hellhound shrank into a small black dog of a foot long, it immediately stood up, turned around and saw that Brother Tai was still the same huge body, and ran over quickly.

The tiger was seen lying on the ground, raising its paws, wiping tears one after another. The ability of Warcraft to change its size depends entirely on a magic, Transfiguration. Saint-level Warcraft can even change into the appearance of humans, which is also the effect of Transfiguration. But a certain tiger is still controlled by Martin and Quentin's Silence Aphasia at this moment, and there is no way to cast magic.

Outside the gravity field, Holy Mage Quentin flew to a small hill and landed in front of Prince Goshu and Tutankhamun. Prince Goshu couldn't help but say, "Master, why don't you use magic to kill that little barbarian?"

Quentin's face was gloomy, and he was still sad about the death of his friend. He shook his head and said, "My body is too weak. If I enter the gravity field, I will be crushed to death immediately. And if I release magic outside the gravity field, the magic will be pressed into the ground by gravity and will have no power."

"Your Highness, let me do it!"

Tutankhamun laughed and swam into the gravity field. He moved freely, as if the forty times gravity had no effect on him. He smiled at General Buren and said, "You and the two of them go to deal with the three-headed hellhound together, and I will deal with this man."

General Buren immediately turned and ran to Taige, and joined forces with the Fire Steward and Sisyphus to attack Xiaohei and Taige.

"You are the Eighth Prison Guard of the Black Stone Iron Prison? How did you escape from the Iron Prison?" Zhang Debiao frowned and looked at the eight-armed snake-bodied demon in front of him. He saw that his eyes were cloudy and he had lost all vitality, but there was a faint flame flickering in his pupils. He suddenly realized: "It turned out to be Elder Tutankhamun! Last time, you lost your body, but I didn't expect you to find a better one!"

Tutankhamun laughed loudly and said grimly: "Yes, you really know what you are talking about. What you hold in your hand is the first generation of Pope's magic weapon of my temple, Heavenly Punishment. It seems that Dammas has died in your hands. It's really amazing, amazing. This makes me appreciate your body even more. Debiao Manchu Hammer, give it to me! Five corpse kings, come out!"

Zombie corpse kings came out of his space ring one by one. These people were tall and strong, with amazing physiques. They were obviously masters of the Southern Xinjiang Barbarians. Zhang Debiao suppressed the anger in his heart. When the last corpse king came out of the space ring, he could no longer hold back. His eyes were round and his eyes were about to split. Two lines of blood and tears flowed from the torn corners of his eyes, across his cheeks, and he said in a trembling voice: "Elder Tumeng..."

The last corpse king was Tumeng Maitreya, the great elder of the Southern Xinjiang Tanya Temple. At this moment, he had been refined into a corpse king by Tutankhamun. He had no expression on his face and was filled with a heavy death aura.

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It should be 11,000 words, right?

I made up for yesterday's 5,000 words, and finally saved the perfect attendance award. I burst into tears...