Chapter 537 Fighting in the Plain
Are so many scars on his body scratched by himself?
A strong chill welled in the hearts of a group of people.
Hearing Mo Di's words, they noticed that all these scars covered with Mo Di's body were extremely irregular.
"Let's go."
At this time, Mo Di turned around and said this sentence.
"Go?"
Charlotte, Melaley and others are all dumbfounded.
Mo Di nodded, "Since he was not killed in the first place, there is at least a 70% chance to pass... We must also start to recover something and make some preparations to stay here."
"How long will he be in it?" Charlotte still couldn't ask at ease.
"The combination of the strange power of this crystal chamber and the spiritual power of the magician will take two days before it will naturally dissipated." Mo Di looked at her and replied.
"Two days?"
Everyone's face is white. I'm afraid such pain is as hard as a year in a minute. It will be in it for two days... What kind of torture is this?
"It is because of this that this crystal chamber is called the killing demon room, so many of our legionaries believe that the successful magicians who have entered this crystal chamber are not to a large extent because of the power of the fairy dragon crystal and the night magic dragon crystal of the crystal itself, but because all neurons have suffered for such a long time. After such a degree of torture, there has naturally been great growth. Mo Di continued slowly.
"You must hang up, boss, we are optimistic about you!"
The five-headed giant huddled behind and silently prayed that Erin would not succeed.
They think that if Erin succeeds in coming out of it, he will definitely be more perverted.
"Gatshe, the magicians of the Qingyu clan have a strong water affinity talent. Next, you will be responsible for their magician's weapons and other equipment."
"Emila, you are the best instructor yourself. Next, you will be responsible for Si Dinghan's throwing."
"Firp, come to Instructor Lola. She should have a lot of experience in teaching magicians with poor acceptance ability."
Without unnecessary words, Mo Di issued orders one by one.
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A few hours later.
The whole Fieroze fortress is still extremely busy, but all the warlocks are not as busy packing things as before, but are repairing some damaged facilities and building some new fortifications.
Compared with before, all the busy warlocks seem to shine with a kind of light that they didn't have before.
This fortress, in the eyes of these magicians, is more important than life.
They don't want to give up here at all.
In a self-cultivation hall somewhere in the Fieroze barracks...
The corners of the mouth of the army president Emily, who is tall and usually nicknamed "Glory of Thorns", kept twitching. In front of her stood Si Dinghan.
More than a dozen puppets stood in front of Si Dinghan about 20 meters away.
Si Dinghan grabbed the green dragon spear and looked at her suspiciously.
"Are you really the best throwing weapon instructor of the Royal Thorns? Why can't I lose any of them in your way?" Si Dinghan muttered.
"Idiot!"
Emila finally couldn't help breaking out.
It roared like a tyrannosaurus Rex.
"It's such a close distance that I can't hit it after teaching for so long! How dare you question my ability!"
"The existence of people like you is the biggest insult to throwing weapons!"
"Hiva! Find me all the most beautiful girl magicians in the whole army!"
"Find all the most beautiful female magicians?" On the one hand, a legion magician who was speechless to the extreme was stunned by Si Dinghan.
Does this guy behave so badly and have to reward him and give him a chance to get close to the beautiful female magicians in the army?
Such a simple throw can't be missed. If you don't train well, you don't have any shame. If you are a recruit of the Royal Thorns Legion, you will definitely be punished for doing the hardest and dirtiest work, right?
"Isn't this guy drooling when it comes to the beautiful girl magician! I'm going to make the best-looking girl magicians of the whole army come to watch this guy and laugh at this guy!"
Emila's continued roar made the legion magician finally realize it.
In another slimming hall, a short-haired female magician looked at Haiji with a twitch on her face.
Haiji always looked at her covely.
No matter what method she wants to train Haiji, what Haiji wants to do is just rush out of the door behind her to find her "daddy".
At the same time, in an extremely huge warehouse that looks like a pile of countless garbage hills, the faces of a group of magicians of the Royal Thorn Legion are also constantly twitching.
The Fieroze Fortress has existed since the era of the Kingdom of Gudova. Many wastes piled up in this warehouse have been unimaginable.
The things that are considered valuable have been selected as early as the selection of generations of legion magicians, and the rest piled up here are already considered useless.
But at this moment, Morin's figure is flying through these garbage hills. In front of them, several extremely strange smelting furnaces and some strange large machines have stood in front of them.
Three huge metal bases are being slowly being built.
Morin alone is like building an alchemy here.
Most of the materials are still used as waste that is considered useless!
The most important thing is that in the process of constantly building these three huge metal bases, Moraine also repaired something from time to time.
Now the side of the three huge metal bases has been piled up with hundreds of repaired things.
There are ordinary things such as steam winch, clockwork roller load car, and ejection crossbow car, but there are also powerful antique metal war dolls such as "rib double knife war doll" and "ghost pharaoh"!
A legionary alchemist with a twitching face suddenly rushed out like crazy.
"What are you doing?" A group of people behind him exclaimed for fear that the guy would be stimulated.
"Bear some of your collections too! Maybe I can sort out something better!" The legion's alchemist shouted.
The rest of the alchemists also rushed out as if they were waking up.
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Beyond the killing room.
Charlotte stood in front of the huge iron gate pulled up, making a monotonous sprint again and again.
Every time she sprinted, a cone-shaped particle rushed out of her hand at an amazing speed, making a sharp sound.
At the same time, a silver heavy ion puppet will continue to gather around her body.
She kept repeating this simple and boring training, and a drop of crystal sweat kept dripping from her chin.
Alin, you must be in great pain in the killing room.
You promised me, and you will stick to it until victory!
I will always be here to train with you!
Charlotte's eyes sparkled.
What no one can see is that under the simple and boring impact assassination in her posture again and again, every time her impact, the heavy particles in her body erupt violently from her right hand, the sharp friction and strong impact are also constantly pounding in her fingers. Bronze-colored droplets.
Every time heavy particles washed through her body at an alarming rate, the flesh and blood and meridians in her body seemed to have been scratched by countless small blades, as if they had been bitten by countless small ants.
Her breath was completely hot, but she gritted her teeth and kept.
These small bronze droplets in her fingers, under the continuous impact and refinement, the light is getting brighter and brighter, constantly spreading towards her body.
not far away, Master Wing, who is still indigestion, is drinking the digestive soup while watching Charlotte's cultivation.
"The droplets of the golden marrow body have been condensed... In the previous practice, the heavy particles in your body can't reach this acceleration at all... It seems that love can not only make people blind... but also make people desperately to practice and progress..."
Master Wing looked at Charlotte and took another sip of medicinal soup.
"hiccup..."
He had another hiccup.
Master Wing suddenly became angry, "Is this a digestive medicine or not?" You have to burp even if you drink this!"
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Beyond Fieroze, the direction of the Dova Palace.
Where the farthest observation post of the Royal Thorn Legion is not yet visible, two torrents are advancing at full speed.
Where a torrent passed, there was frost on the ground, and all the living things disappeared, full of the smell of death.
Another torrent, like a flowing red flame, all the magicians wear crimson magician robes or armor.
In a neat line of teams, there are also red shadows dozens of meters high.
The depths of the thorny swamp.
Many huge thorn trees have been cut down.
Countless orcs were covered with mud and kept roaring strangely.
The thorn wood is made into charcoal and then used as fuel for the smelting furnace.
The melted metal kept flowing along the groove, and countless giant hammers kept hitting the metal blocks that had just solidified, knocking out a very rough but heavy and huge weapon.
"Don't be lazy! Our era is coming!"
There was a thunderous roar.
A one-eyed blue-skinned giant with a height of six or seven meters grabbed two half orcs and threw them directly into the furnace.
Outside the area where the orcs gathered, in a thorny jungle not far away, a huge roar and a irritable wave of magic continued to shake.
So the half orcs near this area trembled with fear.
"When the next sunrise, we will set out and attack Fierozzi!"
With a huge sound, the center of the thorny jungle made a violent shock, as if something huge came out of the ground.