paranoianovel Chapter 806 Deadlock
Chapter 806 Deadlock
Chapter 806 Deadlock
Losa entered the mine on a small rail car. A railway track had been laid here, and many miners were working in the shallow ore veins, making clanging sounds.
Along the way, he could see various array patterns engraved on the walls. He could clearly sense that the spiritual power around him was falling into an extreme state of inertia.
This is probably a measure to make white crystal more stable.
"Mr. Losa, it's not that I don't trust you, but this place is really dangerous. If you want to do anything, you must be careful."
The wolf centurion who was leading the way said with some trepidation.
Lothar did not reply. His consciousness had spread like tentacles throughout the underground. He planned to replicate the "miracle" he had experienced in the Alps against the liquidation team.
When he could still use the True Dragon Transformation, such an attempt was too risky and he put it aside. But now that he has temporarily lost the ability to transform into a True Dragon, he thinks again and again that only this attempt can give him the power to control the outcome of the battle.
"gentlemen."
As if worried that Lothar had fallen asleep, the centurion raised his voice a little. Soon Lothar turned around and looked at him, with a golden light flickering in his eyes. He looked like an ancient god above the nine heavens, emitting an awe-inspiring and inviolable divine power.
The centurion felt his scalp tingling, and his whole body instantly turned into a burly werewolf that was three meters tall.
"Relax, I'm fine. Next, I need to focus - like you said, this place is dangerous."
Lothar looked up at the werewolf with a terrified face and spoke softly to comfort him.
He was about to face a difficult task, but he had just scanned it with his mental power. It would be easier than he had imagined to control this mountain that was buried with countless white crystals and the accompanying magic stone mines.
Although white crystal is extremely unstable and prone to explosion, the accompanying magic stone ore seems to suppress this. No wonder the British were so confident in bombing the mountain city above their heads.
The centurion changed back to human form somewhat awkwardly, and pulled up the pieces of clothes on the ground to cover his body: "Sorry, sir, I was a little too excited."
"It's okay. Just send it here. Tell the clan leader that it won't be long before I join the battle again - in the body of a dragon."
He patted the centurion on the shoulder, got off the rail car, reached out and touched the wall supported by wood, and slowly walked deeper into the mine.
The centurion who stayed where he was didn't let out a long sigh until Lothar was completely out of his sight. He looked as if he was exhausted.
"Mr. Lothar's power is so terrifying. No wonder even noble beings like Ms. Jeanna, Ms. Viviana, and Ms. Fulin are willing to gather under his command. "Fighting in the body of a dragon", isn't Mr. Lothar a dragon knight?"
He completely failed to comprehend the meaning of everything Lothar said, nor could he figure out what Lothar wanted to do by going down into this dangerous mine at the critical moment. This was too much for a wolf with a head full of muscles.
"No matter what, Mr. Losa is always trustworthy."
As he thought about this, he felt inexplicably relieved. Even though he didn't know what Lothar was doing, since he was doing it, the centurion felt a strong sense of security.
At this time, Giuliano had no time to care whether Lothar's attempt would succeed. The enemy's siege of Lavinia was related to the success or failure of this mountain city battle. Once Lavinia's support was lost, Fulin would not be able to maintain the status of a bloody tyrant.
By then, the shield above our heads will be broken, and countless bombs will pour down on our heads. It is unknown how many lives will be lost.
In the communication array, a hoarse shout was heard from the other side, accompanied by bursts of gunfire: "Chief, the enemy has a group of paladins who specialize in using shields to protect their two spellcasters. We can't break through their defense. We are planning to cover Miss Lavinia's evacuation."
"Oh no! Miss Lavinia said that our space has been blocked. Chief, please think of a solution!"
Giuliano, who had just urgently dispatched another reinforcement force to the front line for support, received such bad news. He immediately looked at the communicator beside him.
"Benito, can you help me?"
"Chief, Benito and the others are all helping Miss Fulin, and they have no energy to spare. I don't think they can break the space blockade even if they spare a hand."
Giuliano was stunned when he heard this. Family knows family business. The level of Texas' spellcasting team is quite average. They have no talent and no systematic inheritance. It is good enough for them to be able to help Fulin.
As for those wizards of indigenous origin, they are even less worth mentioning.
"In my opinion, we can only rely on Miss Fulin to break the enemy's space blockade."
"So there's nothing we can do?"
Giuliano said angrily, "Immediately dispatch all available artillery to bombard that wall. I don't believe that two high-level spellcasters can hold out for long under the artillery barrage!"
Looking back to the past, he had killed many high-level spellcasters at his disposal, but the difference between a wild wizard and a British aristocratic wizard was obviously not the same thing.
"Master, if the boss doesn't come to support me, I will really be broken."
After enduring countless attacks, the ghost-faced shield, whose screams had become much weaker, had become smaller and smaller, and could only protect Prajna and Lavinia behind it. Three of the more than ten elite centurions who came to support the first batch were killed, and the rest were also injured.
boom--
Dozens of white crystal grenades were thrown out, but the violent explosions could not shake the solid shield wall at all.
Fulin obviously also noticed something was wrong here. The effect of the decree was originally limited by the distance. Now that the two enemy spellcasters had set up a space blockade, her strength immediately dropped.
In addition, the loss of the blood sea space caused Fulin to feel the pressure doubled for a while, and she had no strength to break the enemy's blockade.
"You lowly bugs, you've pissed me off!"
Countless bone hands extended from the huge tyrant body of the angry princess of the royal court. They all raised their bloody spears high in unison. A round of throwing made the shield hastily put up by the enemy spellcaster shake.
"what--"
The Banshee's howl reappeared, and the sharp sound waves seemed to awaken some terrifying creature. In the mountain city, countless sleeping gargoyles opened their scarlet eyes and flapped their wings and flew into the air.
They spewed out blood-colored beams of light, nimbly dodged the enemy's attacks, and entangled with the enemy spellcasters.
Fulin finally freed her hands and pressed her giant hand towards the location of the two enemy high-level spellcasters.
The two spellcasters who were hiding behind the shield wall and bombarding indiscriminately immediately felt the heavy pressure. The momentum of their attacks weakened a lot and they began to switch to defense. For a while, both sides were in a stalemate.
Just accompanied by a burst of cheers, a team of paladins riding on Pegasus rushed over from behind the enemy.
It seems that the British army has defeated the assassin team that was harassing the rear and began to dispatch military forces from the rear to the front line.
"You two, how long do you think you can hold on? Do you want to consider changing employers?"
Behind the shield wall, two high-level spellcasters spoke with some pride. They were not the morally obsessed Paladins. In their opinion, a law user of Lavinia's level was the greatest gift from God to them.
"We, the Spencer family of Nottingham, will treat you two as the highest-ranking courtiers and invite you to join us."
"Especially you, Miss Lavinia from Bologna, you are even qualified to enter the empire's aristocratic system, become a guest of Her Majesty the Queen, and obtain a rich and fertile fiefdom. When the time comes, you can build a new Texas with the Bologna family as the core."