Chapter 675 Explosion is Art (pseudo
This is a tavern called the gray owl. The construction materials of the small tavern are rare pyroxene. The adhesive is not the tough sand that is popular now, but white stone powder similar to cement. Originally, there was a layer of white lime on the wall, but because after a lot of years, most of them have peeled off, and with the growth of moss, it looks like a mottled at first glance.
It is said that the capital of the Huoli'an Empire had not yet been established, and the gray owl tavern already existed. In terms of its history, it can be traced back to a century-old shop in the true sense more than 300 years ago.
If placed on the earth, it will definitely be preserved as a historical relic.
However, at this time, this tavern that witnessed the establishment of Huoli's Ann, rose and gradually decline, turned into a complete ruin in the smoke and dust.
Fortunately, the people in this neighborhood had been evacuated by the city guards, and the large-scale explosion did not involve others.
A pair of huge white wings unfolded in vain, and the hurricane blew away the smoke and dust raised by the collapse of the building, revealing the culprit that caused this situation.
Od stood in the middle of the ruins with a ferocious expression. Behind him, the huge wings slowly swelled, and a circle of radial building wreckage was surrounded.
The wings swelled gradually faster, and he flew into the sky like an angel, leaving only a small circle of smoke and dust on the ground.
This block has long been in chaos because of the battle between the two great magicians, but around the block, the five-color transparent barrier wall stands tall, as if this area is isolated from the capital of Huoli'an.
"Go, where did that guy go..."
Odd smacked his lips and looked around.
He didn't think the explosion just now could have caused too much damage to Siwei.
In the battle just now, he successfully attached a suction cup creature with a ghost bomb attached to Siwei. On the contrary, Siwei kicked himself into the tavern.
It can be seen that the residents were evacuating in a hurry, and many tables in the tavern were still placed with food and drinks. The consequence was that Aud had a stick of macaroni hanging on his head, and the robe all over his body smelled of ale wine.
The bomb effect of the suction cup creature is that the person affected cannot leave the explosion site in a short time, and it has a bit of an advanced bondage technique.
Xiwei ate the blow, but with the effect of the robe and various magical equipment, he survived the blow.
"As long as he can be found..."
Just as Od was mumbling, the space behind him suddenly twisted. Then a hand holding the flame-shaped sawing sword stretched out from there. He slashed at Od without him noticing it!
Although there was no mage alert like Sivi, as a great magician, Aud's intuition was much stronger than that of ordinary people. Almost at the same moment, he noticed an abnormality and subconsciously twisted to the side, allowing his body to barely avoid the attack of the Void Demon Sword. He was only cut off half of his wings.
After the half of the wing left the other person's body, the magic inside quickly activated and finally turned into a force that was difficult to pour out. It expanded in disorder, and finally brought about the demise accompanied by the explosion.
It was not until then that Siwei appeared there, shook his arm, which was a little numb because of the explosion, and made a meaningless sigh: "I didn't expect you to hide from it."
"Hmph, I won't hide in the void like you did, trembling." Odd retorted.
Under the influence of magic, the wings behind him gradually recovered.
"The void is also a part of the battlefield. Don't play if you are unhappy."
Sivi responded without hesitation.
When the two were making noises, the physical battle did not stop.
Odd once again threw out a large group of fly puppets and let them fly towards Xiwei. They were all like small bombers. It didn't matter if one or two of them were. So many at one time really made Xiwei a little headache.
However, Xiwei's dungeon was not in vain. The increasingly accumulated fighting consciousness allowed him to flash through the buzzing fly bombs with a slight difference. The bombs that were flashed fell into empty houses or ruins, causing a series of big explosions.
Only when you encounter someone who can't escape it will make him hit the void battle robe on his body, watching him eroded by the void energy...
Xiwei did not sit and wait for the other party to take action. While the fly bomb was hit, the space around Xiwei was already covered with ether lines coated with void energy. As long as Ode dared to get close, he would be dismantled in an instant!
In addition, many fly bombs were cut into pieces by the invincible void line when they passed through the void line.
"Is the effect of flies... poisonous?"
Sivi frowned and looked at the sudden green patches on his hands.
He casually pulled out a system-produced antidote and drank it. The green patches quickly faded away and disappeared.
The effect of the ghost bomb is really troublesome. Not to mention the basic explosion ability, the strange and inclined ability made Xiwei suffer a lot.
If it weren't for his void that could weaken the effect of the ghost schema bomb to the greatest extent, I'm afraid that I would feel like I was lying on the corpse and waiting for another one to come to take revenge not long after the war started.
"No, I can't continue like this..."
What Sivi didn't know was that Odd was not having a good time now.
The magic of ghost bombs is naturally impossible to use out of thin air, and the casting materials are... or the casting medium is the puppet he made or summoned by himself.
Although he has a considerable reserve, Xiwei's firmness is far beyond his expectations. The current situation is that the fierce battle not only consumes a lot of physical strength and energy, but also gives his inventory almost the same.
During the battle, he often took out a pile of white soil and turned into a bird, rabbit, dragonfly, flies, etc. The magic of ghost bombs naturally cannot use soil as a medium. Odd is just a great magician and cannot create something casually. In other words, the white soil itself is not right.
In fact, the acquisition of this kind of soil requires its own miracle cooperation, which is very troublesome, and now is obviously not a time to take the principle of white mud leisurely.
As time goes by, the white soil available in his hands is getting less and less...
"Damn it, if you continue to delay..."
At this moment, they didn't expect that their thinking and the other party would reach synchrony at this moment.
""Anyway, let's take a look with all your strength in the next blow!"" (To be continued...)
ps: Double update is over, sleep
Chapter completed!