The Truth of Magic

Chapter 255 Falling from the Sky

When Zhao Xu woke up again the next day, he felt a drowsiness all over his body again.

Even this time, even when he opened his eyes, he felt powerless.

The whole person seems to have been hollowed out, as if all the strength in the whole body has been exhausted after a long-distance run.

It's just that for Zhao Xu, this is the second time in a while that he has experienced this feeling.

The last time he was in Arthur, he used "sacred super magic" to make his potential points last forever, overdrawing his body for the first time.

Then in the real world, he found a very subtle sense of explosion, and sometimes he did things as if he had been inspired.

This time, Zhao Xu was infected by the divine power of the abyss.

Although in the end Lux ​​and him said that there was no problem at all, the abyssal divine power that had spread to Arthur itself had been filtered through countless layers.

It's just that Zhao Xu's body in the real world was still overdrawn.

But as time went by, Zhao Xu found that he seemed to be born again.

Originally, some unobservable and inexperienced traces were very clear in his eyes.

It's as if in the game, I got extra assistance from the system.

Zhao Xu held his breath for a while, and then exhaled deeply.

Constantly adjust the fit between your mental state and your body.

He knew that he should be hungry.

Zhao Xu directly reached out to the storage hanging basket stuck on the edge of his bed, on which were the chocolates he had specially stocked up since last time.

Zhao Xu tore open the packaging bag, poured the whole thing into his mouth, and chewed it.

Slowly, he felt his physical strength recover.

At the same time, his phone vibrated violently.

Zhao Xu took it out and took a look——

[The war breaks out! Players gathered today to launch an attack. 】

【Winter Wolf! It really is the Mining Association's hole card, the charging players suffered heavy casualties, and they urgently need protection against the cold! 】

[Arthur's battle full of trenches? 】

[A salvo of bows and arrows suppresses the players' collective charge, and some guild leaders require the use of skirmish tactics. 】

It looked like the player had gone offline to post the live post after his death in Falling Star Lake.

It's just that Zhao Xu didn't expect that the players would complete the communication and integration at noon the next day and start charging.

At this time, it was less than 12 hours before he obtained the "Legendary Necromancer Staff".

Looking at the high noon light outside the balcony at this time, Zhao Xu was in a trance for a moment, as if he had clearly constructed the entire model of the earth and the sun in his mind, and then went to the ecliptic plane and Kepler's laws, and gradually put the The model is visualized.

Zhao Xu shook his head violently.

Because he came into contact with Arthur's high-level power, such as potential points and divine power.

Let him be resonated and then reversely improve the quality of the earth itself?

In other words, his body is moving towards Arthur's 22 intelligence?

Ever since he fell into a coma, Zhao Xu had read related books on purpose, among which he was very sure that he could not obtain any spells on the earth without the source of magic.

Unless he can do it, become a legendary mage in Arthur within a year, and then travel back to Earth in reverse.

At that moment, his body and the projection that passed through will merge into one, possessing the ability to cast spells.

However, it is impossible for him to become a legendary mage within a year.

Not even the Goddess of Magic can do that.

At this time, Zhao Xu rolled over and got out of bed, and took off the high math that he had passed in the 70s from the bookshelf.

He directly turned to the last article, and then took a look. The original boring theory of "Fourier series" in the book formed a vivid sine wave pattern in his mind.

At the same time, the Laplace transform and z-transform that I learned later were connected in an instant.

This kind of "smartness" that didn't belong to him at all caused Zhao Xu to drop his books to the ground.

Sure enough, his attributes began to synchronize.

At least the reasoning ability and speculative ability have begun to be shown to him.

At this moment, Zhao Xu looked at the entire row of textbooks on the bookshelf, his eyes flickering, but what he was thinking about was Arthur's spell structure. "

"We must rush into the town before dark, everyone, don't give up." A bearded soldier shouted, and at this moment, seven or eight teammates behind him were already lying on the ground.

After repeated fierce battles, most of their strength has been overdrawn, and even breathing hard can feel the burning sensation in their lungs.

At a glance, thousands of waves of battles were taking place on the plain near Falling Star Lake.

The dull crash of forged steel spears hitting thick wooden shields.

The sound of ordinary hidden weapons whirling and flying hand axes.

The sound of the compound short bow being repeatedly drawn and broken.

These rise and fall on the plowed land.

"Get up, our studio is going to be number one in this wave." A barbarian with a red scarf on his head roared angrily, but at the moment the muscles all over his body were pale after the explosion, obviously he had just entered a period of fatigue after the berserk.

In order to avoid the rain of arrows thrown from the sky from time to time, his teammates had to crawl forward with their shields raised, and they could only obey the boss's request to stand up.

One of the halfling rogues also made this clanging sound because the scale armor didn't fit properly, "It's too difficult to charge, boss, look at the density of the arrow rain ahead. And I don't know how many kerosene bombs and blazing fire bombs they have prepared." Huojiao, Xiao Ai was burned to death just now."

As he spoke, his tone was already crying, and he was hacked to death by a monster.

Actually just went the wrong way and fell into the kerosene trap.

The scene of being burned alive made everyone who knew it was just a game feel the cruelty of war.

"Come on, as long as you rush in, everyone's performance will double this month." The barbarian knew how to call out his hole card.

The name of being the first to rush in is too important, he needs this, and countless guilds and studios need this.

"ah--"

Suddenly, the alert female wanderer let out a shrill cry.

"Luke, if you do this again—" the barbarian immediately yelled at his subordinates, but he felt the burning sensation on his back at this step.

He looked back in surprise.

He saw a small fireball with the size of a fist flying towards him.

The leader of the barbarians, who had just seen the horrors of the neighboring teams, took a deep breath and was about to shout to dodge.

It's just that the fireball swept several meters across and hit his body in an instant.

The red fire wave with a sharp high temperature exploded suddenly, as if the air was filled with gas and then ignited instantly.

Even the barbarian's body didn't even have the slightest blocking effect, and it was burned to ashes in this wave of fire that burned everything.

Accompanied by the sound of roaring explosions, the other staff in the studio were instantly thrown down by the fire wave from the fireball.

Even the exclamation lasted only a second before stopping abruptly.

The body that turned into a burning man just sank away in this somewhat scorched land.

The fireball technique that sows the death bell is also moving up and down in this land.

Players know that there is a spellcaster holding a "fireball" wand on the opposite side.

But they can't dodge, they can only hope that the fireball will not come to their heads.

What's even more frightening is that in the center of the battlefield, the "Sharp Knife" regiment jointly recommended by many winter cities was directly surrounded by a group of winter wolves.

Without the slightest hesitation, those translucent winter wolves rushed towards the mage who had accidentally left alone.

The other party even just released the rare greasy technique to slip the first winter wolf, but it couldn't stop the winter wolves in groups behind it from rushing up, and directly opened their mouths with fangs to make him bite heavily.

The mage directly suffered the bite damage from the winter wolf, and a heart-warming chill passed into his blood, from which the cold damage erupted and took him away.

It's just that the mage was lucky, the other three winter wolves pounced directly on the "Sharp Knife Group", and then they opened their mouths together.

The breath full of cold current sprayed directly to a distance of four or five meters, covering it in a scattered shape.

The breath of the winter wolf with a challenge level of level 5 is only one point inferior to the fireball technique. When the breath of these three winter wolves is superimposed, most of the "sharp knives" group were killed and injured.

Basically no one can survive the superimposed power of more than two fireballs.

After eliminating this group of outstanding players in Winter City, the group of winter wolves continued to charge towards another group of players who were still standing.

After seeing all this, the bustling players around them also started to panic, trying to run away from the winter wolf.

"Feng Ge, I'll protect you later." Zhang Qi held a broken sword and looked at a heavy armored cavalry ahead.

The opponent was wearing matte black lacquered full-body armor, matched with a cavalry spear, and they were unstoppable under the group charge.

"Today's wave will definitely not be able to rush in. We have to retreat first." Du Nan was so tired that he could only support his weapon and barely stood.

The formation that the players had managed to assemble was overwhelmed by these cavalry for several consecutive waves, and slowly became like a refugee.

Feng Ge was next to Cui Lu at this time, she had just been rescued from the imminent lifeline. Her spell slots have dried up, and she can only watch her life value being on the verge of its limit.

The guards of Falling Star Town directly surrounded dozens of them. After several waves of shock, Cui Lu didn't know more than half of them.

But in this besieged situation, everyone can only rely on each other.

"I can't escape." Cui Lu saw that the last exit had been blocked by those guards, and knew that she had been dumped.

"Let's charge." Cui Lu hung the longbow behind her back, took out a thin sword, and stared straight ahead.

"A struggle is never without bloodshed." Cui Lu slowly passed the people in front of her.

She stood directly at the forefront, ready to take the lead in the charge, trying to open a hole, so that the people behind could still have a chance to escape.

At this time, the heavy cavalry also noticed the fatigue of Cui Lu and the others, and the leader directly clamped the heavy horse under him with his hands, and rushed towards Cui Lu and the others with a sharp spear.

More than a dozen long spears shining brightly and exuding a cold light came all the way, which can be regarded as seeing the mountain and opening the mountain.

"Rush." ​​Cui Lu also pursed her lips, and charged forward with her sword in hand.

Although the cold spear made people tremble, but watching Cui Lu, a delicate female ranger, abandon her bow and arrow and take the lead in the charge, a group of players behind her gritted their teeth and charged forward with broken weapons.

Like moths to a flame.

It's just that the formation of the spears has not slowed down, or for this group of heavy cavalry, the most welcome is the spear hedge.

The players behind may not be able to tell.

But Cui Lu, who took the lead, and Zhang Qi, who followed closely behind, must have fallen at the moment when the spear touched.

A gun is always longer than a sword.

The sharp cold light on all the spear points of the monster Cui Lu on both sides could not help but close his eyes, quietly waiting for his own death.

There was a "bang".

Death did not follow.

Cui Lu opened her eyes involuntarily.

A sorcerer in a robe and waving a scythe stopped in front of him, but his legs did not touch the ground, and he was completely in the air.

And in front of him was a group of heavy cavalry who were staggering to and fro, all of whom had lost their lives.

From horses to cavalry, they were all killed with one blow.

The midday light shone directly on the mage's cloak, reflecting the sparkling stars on the cloak.

"From, from the sky!" The player behind said with an unbelievable voice.