Zhang Changkong looked at Rong Lu and their backs as they left.
The three of them have reached an agreement. When the defense of the city is over, Rong Lu and the two will find relatives for him, and will also inquire about Yuanjiang for him. However, Zhao Xianxing's problem involves the master of Buluofeng, and Rong Lu and the two No representation.
"The relationship with Master Liakong has been reduced to the lowest level. How to solve it is indeed a problem for Zhao Xianxing. However, there is no such thing as the law of cause and effect in this world, and I have never heard of any spells related to calculation. As long as we can catch Zhao Xianxing when he is out, If we have the opportunity, we can easily deal with him, but we can't get around the Master of Buluo Peak. As long as he has the intention, even if I try to explain everything, I will still be easily suppressed by him. I'd better wait until I'm promoted to a mage to think about this issue." Zhang Changkong considered a gentleman's revenge. Since ten years is not too late, a few more decades would not matter. He was not really in the advanced stage of obsessive-compulsive disorder. Everything must have a beginning and an end before leaving.
Time flies and another month passes.
This month has been calm, and there is nothing unusual about Satellite City No. 16.
"There should be a source of information among the predators. Sun Jincheng broke down here last time and spread my reputation." Zhang Changkong thought of this and felt that the next days might be spent in an ordinary way.
At night, Satellite City No. 16 was quiet, and Zhang Changkong was practicing.
Suddenly, Zhang Changkong opened his eyes. He felt a sense of violation. He spread his consciousness around him, but he didn't feel anything unusual. Then, he walked out of the stone house.
Um?
Zhang Changkong looked at the stars in the sky and immediately felt something was wrong.
He has seen a lot of the night sky and memorized more than a dozen distinctive stars. The patterns formed by these stars and the surrounding stars are quite special. Some look like trees and some look like animals. Unless affected by clouds, these stars The brightness of stars never changes with time, and this is one of the reasons why Zhang Changkong suspects that the earth is not round.
But at this moment, these stars seem to be covered with a thin layer of gauze. Although it is not obvious, the brightness has indeed become a little lower. Coupled with the sense of disobedience that was suddenly felt just now, it is similar to other people using their spiritual consciousness. The feeling of scanning is just countless times weaker.
Zhang Changkong narrowed his eyes slightly. In this situation, he didn't know that he was being spied on by others using magic.
"This should be the so-called ultimate spell, right?" Zhang Changkong sneered. Through communication with Rong Lu, he already knew how Sun Jincheng was able to cast such a wide range of spells last time.
There is a reason why the breakthrough stage of a skill is not called the mastery stage like a spell but the true meaning stage.
That is, when the skill reaches this stage, there is a certain chance that the spell that has reached the mastery stage will derive a special artistic conception. This artistic conception is similar to a visualization space that is weakened countless times. The artistic conception of rune communication is the so-called extreme spell.
However, the derived artistic conception is uncertain. Although it will maximize the effect of the spell, it may not have the effect of deepening the spell's damage. For example, Sun Jincheng's artistic conception of Luoxue seems to only change the environment. Zhang Changkong feels like It's useless, costs a lot of mana and has little use.
And this artistic conception has nothing to do with being promoted to a mage, so Zhang Changkong didn't specifically seek out any ultimate spell. With this time, he might as well condense two more spells. When the time is up, his spells will naturally reach the mastery stage. When will that happen? Use all the spells in the gate mastering stage together, no matter how high your artistic conception is, Zhang Changkong will just use his strength to defeat it.
Zhang Changkong, who had two Master Stage spells at his side, was not at all worried about the enemy's ultimate spells. Last time, Sun Jincheng used two extreme spells that seemed to have artistic conceptions in succession, and he was still defeated by him.
Zhang Changkong feels that artistic conception is what those warlocks pursue only after it is difficult for them to master the second and third spells. For him, mastering one spell in twelve years does not matter at all whether it is artistic conception or not.
Zhang Changkong was on guard against this unknown enemy. Unexpectedly, this man was very patient. For five days, there was no movement at all. Only the night became darker every day, and the atmosphere in Satellite City No. 16 became much more depressing.
That night, Zhang Changkong sat by the tower as usual and was on guard.
Suddenly he found Rong Lu and two people walking towards him.
Zhang Changkong scanned it with his consciousness and found no abnormalities.
"What's wrong?"
Zhang Changkong asked, the enemy's magic was silent, and the changes in the night were very subtle. Rong Lu and the two should not notice anything unusual, so Zhang Changkong was a little confused as to why the two came to him.
"Senior Brother Zhang, there are enemies coming to attack the satellite city now." Rong Lu was a little panicked, and Meng Kewei's face turned pale.
"Oh, you also noticed something unusual? Yes, some enemies did use spells, but there is no need to panic. In Satellite City No. 16, I am confident to fight against any enemy." Although Zhang Changkong was surprised that these two people had sensitive senses, but in the Under the suppression of the No. 16 Satellite City formation, he was really not afraid of other warlocks, so he was very calm.
"No, Senior Brother Zhang, do you still remember that the satellite city I guarded last year was breached? The enemy is the same person who attacked Satellite City No. 16 this time," Rong Lu said eagerly.
"Just kill a late-stage black demon in the satellite city?"
Zhang Changkong calmed down slightly. He had heard from Rong Lu that this black demon was a monk with dark attributes, and his spells were weird and difficult to defend against.
"Yes, it was like this last time in our satellite city. The night became more and more weird, until a month later, the black devil came directly and attacked our satellite city in one fell swoop," Meng Kewei said, still a little nervous.
"You said last time that when the black devil came, darkness enveloped half of the city, and countless skeletons appeared on the ground, consuming your mana one after another. Then the black devil took action and killed your late-stage warlock brother. Moreover, this darkness still has It has the effect of confusing and trapping people, so that’s why he uses skeletons to consume mana, isn’t that right?”
Zhang Changkong asked.
"Yes, junior sister and I just fought with one of the Black Devil's men. I don't know what other methods the Black Devil has," Rong Lu said with a deep breath.
Zhang Changkong thought that this spell was really weird, a bit like summoning out of thin air. It was unclear whether those skeletons were made of energy or were specially refined like skeleton warriors.
However, Zhang Changkong was not afraid at all. He brought so many blade centipedes to deal with the enemy's cannon fodder tactics.
However, there was one thing that Zhang Changkong couldn't understand. The enemy used extreme spells. Logically speaking, the mana consumption was even higher. How could it be the other way around?
Zhang Changkong glanced at Rong Lu and the two, thinking that they didn't have much information about the enemy, so he said: "You don't have to panic. Although the Black Devil has a great reputation, I may not lose to him. You first Go down."
Here, Rong Lu and Meng Kewei looked at each other. It was such a familiar scene. Senior Brother Xiao was so confident at the beginning, and then simply lay down neatly. Now, again?
Rong Lu glanced at Zhang Changkong, who was full of confidence in her eyes, moved her lips, and finally gave up persuading him.
"You still have no confidence in me," Zhang Changkong shook his head, looked at Rong Lu and Meng Kewei who were leaving dejectedly, and said lazily.
No matter how strong the enemy is, as long as he is a warlock, Zhang Changkong cannot be scared away by others' fame. After fighting at least dozens or hundreds of rounds, he has confirmed his eyes and knows that he cannot beat him. It is not too late to run away at that time.
If a warlock could kill him instantly when he was prepared, Zhang Changkong wouldn't believe anything he said. Did he really think that the shields released by his two mastery-stage spells were fake?
"I don't know how strong this black devil is, but he is very patient. I heard Rong Lu say that it takes more than half a month from when he casts a spell to when he appears to attack." Thinking of this, Zhang Changkong was slightly depressed. He likes clean and neat battles. , if you can fight, fight, if you can't fight, run away, why waste the time of both parties, and make him feel uneasy while practicing now.
Time passed slowly while Zhang Changkong was on alert.
