Chapter 143

Ye Chui thinks he is kind-hearted, but since he can escape from life at this moment, he will not choose to die bravely with others - it is the right way to find the field back later. Of course, the bottom line of running for his life is that he will not leave Debbie. He can not care about other people's life and death at this critical moment, but he can't put Debbie in danger, In his bones, he has regarded Debbie as the closest person in the world.

But since Debbie doesn't want to leave the danger with him, ye Chui has to stay. In fact, he has other ways to solve the crisis, but the possibility of success is much less——

When ye Chui clenched his teeth and shouted, "Mom, let me get a ten dollar special effect!" others wondered what the so-called "Mom" and "ten dollar special effect" were, ye Chui had squatted on the ground, moved in his hand, and took out a piece of parchment, magic ink, quill pen and other items.

He wants to engrave the magic scroll.

Strictly speaking, it's a magic scroll!

Originally, busdor gave Ye Chui about 100 transport scrolls, which were used up by Ye Chui in order to return to stan city as soon as possible. However, in the process of use, he was very familiar with the magic matrix of the transport scroll. There were a lot of parchment, magic ink and goose brush in his space ring. At this time, he wanted to engrave a transport scroll in a very short time, Get everybody out of here!

This is his first attempt to carve the space transmission scroll. The space transmission scroll belongs to the intermediate auxiliary scroll, which is much more difficult than the primary scroll such as [flame], [wind], and the time spent is bound to increase greatly. The most important thing is that there are sixty or seventy people present. To transmit so many people at one time, there are more requirements for the scroll.

If it was Ye Chui two days ago, he would never do such a thing. Even if he had Xueba's confidence, he would not try.

But now, he is an intermediate magician and has been baptized by dragon blood. He has branded the Dragon language magic in his mind, which makes it possible for him to engrave and write the transmission scroll.

The so-called Xueba is that you can hold it even if there is only a glimmer of possibility!

"Transport scroll..." aliya quickly understood Ye Chui's plan, but she knew that the iron swordsman was actually a demon swordsman and was very proficient in magic, so she quickly shouted, "everyone buy time for Tony!"

Vivian's "holy word: the guard of the seven gods" has reached the limit. The palms around her soon dissipated without a trace. Warcraft poured in. Everyone hurried to form a circle to protect Ye Chui in the center, so that ye Chui could concentrate on writing the transmission scroll.

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"Kill!"

Eric roared out of the city master's mouth and killed several Warcraft in front of him with his sword. His body was covered with blood. His meticulous hair was also scattered on his shoulders. He looked a little embarrassed and his face was unspeakably tired. He used [flying eagle state] to rescue the swordsmen surrounded by Warcraft, and has re established a defense line in front of the city wall.

There are about 4000 remaining Warcraft, of which 1000 surround Ye Chui and others, and the rest fight fiercely with Terran soldiers.

Without the shelter of [the gate of the GLA hall], the Terran soldiers had direct contact with the fierce Warcraft. Even if they had an advantage in quantity, the people who were still killed instantly turned upside down. What made Eric angry was that there was his daughter in the first team trapped in the siege of Warcraft... At this moment, his heart was extremely heavy and sad.

On the city wall, Deng Sen killed several flying Warcraft one after another, and the archers kept shooting. There was no problem in the air defense line, but looking at the situation below, I'm afraid I can't resist for a long time.

Busdor looked nervously at Ye Chui and others surrounded by the animal tide. He was worried. Vivian's holy word guard had failed, and everyone was in danger again. Debbie's Gatlin kept ringing through. With bursts of Warcraft roaring, it was shocking. No matter who could easily make a conclusion at this moment: I'm afraid dozens of people in the first team, Will be doomed

At a certain moment, the fierce and incomparable Warcraft rushed up, and the dense figure seemed to completely cover all the people of the first team.

They have persisted to the last moment

Bristol could not bear to look straight and closed his eyes.

He didn't see that the white light suddenly burst out in the dense Warcraft. The light was particularly dazzling - the special effect of ten yuan really deserved its name!

"This is..." Bristol suddenly opened his eyes: he felt a wave of magic coming from that place.

Space magic: [teleport]

Someone released the conveyor reel in that place!

"They want to escape with the transmission scroll, but... Something's wrong!" busdor frowned deeply on his face. He is a ninth level peak magician specializing in space magic. He has a very deep understanding of space magic. Before the war, ye Chui told him about his understanding of space magic in dragon language magic. These understandings make his understanding more profound, He can feel that someone has released the transmission, but the transmission is not complete!

The essence of transmission magic is to open a door to different space, and then open a door to the real world in different space, but this [transmission] only opens the door to different space, but there is no way to open the second door.

Those people in the first team have been sent to the empty and chaotic space. If they can't be picked up, they will die!

With busdor's ability, he can take the previously felt magic wave as the coordinate to connect people in different space, but... He needs the help of a magic wand to release magic. Only magicians specializing in the field can release magic without a magic wand!

Bristol's wand was damaged and there was nothing he could do.

What makes busdor feel most anxious is that from the magic wave, he vaguely feels the composition of the magic matrix for transmitting magic, and this matrix clearly carries his shadow - the magic spell can be regarded as a program. When different people compile programs with the same function, there will always be some places different from others. The transmission scroll engraved by busdor has his own unique flavor, He felt that the released [transmission] was his own transmission spell.

Someone used his own transport reel.

In Stan City, only Ye Chui has seen his transmission scroll, and only Ye Chui, who has an incomparable understanding of space elements, can master the writing of transmission magic scroll in such a short world, so... The person who released the transmission scroll is Ye Chui!?

Are your disciples among those people?

His body has trembled slightly because of excitement. He must do something as soon as possible... People lost in different space have only a few seconds to live at most, otherwise they will be assimilated by the mixed space rules and become a part of chaos!

The feelings Ye Chui said to him earlier suddenly appeared in his heart: "Space elements actually have their own thoughts, not wisdom, but simple thinking similar to animal instinct. Ordinary magic spells are forced to manipulate elements. If you want space elements to exert their strongest power, you should not manipulate them, but summon them. Use strong feelings to summon the aggregation of space elements, and use perceptual control, not rational control..."

"Perceptual control, call..."

Busdor thought secretly in his heart and stretched out his hand to the open space beside him. He had no wife, children or even apprentices until he met Ye Chui. Although the student had known each other for only a few days, he gave him a kind of sustenance as a teacher. He wanted to save his apprentice. He summoned the spatial elements around him to help himself and help him Lay the foundation of his beloved heart and accept his control

A little white light began to diffuse in his hands, and the light became thicker and thicker, gradually enveloping his whole palm.

Then at one moment, busdor's hand waved hard, just like tearing open a rag pasted on the wall. It tore a gap in the air. That's the space gap!

The shadow of white light and others flashed out!

Busdor's figure shook. The mage's robe, which was originally gray, suddenly emitted dazzling light. After the light dissipated, the gray white had become pure white, even some dazzling white.

Busdor crossed that step at this moment and entered the field of specialization!

"Teacher..." Ye Chui felt dizzy. He subconsciously shouted and asked Jarvis to launch the [popularity] matrix of armor, so that he didn't fall to the ground and saved his cool posture. As for others, even the eighth order swordsman Bella had squatted on the ground and vomited.

The conveying scroll engraved by Ye Chui just now has defects. Although it successfully sent them into the different space, it was unable to bring them out of the different space. At this critical juncture, busdor forcibly tore the space and brought them out of the different space.

"It was the teacher who brought us out of the different space, he..." Ye Chui stared at busdor - he knew that his teacher had successfully entered the field of specialization.

Busdor looked at Ye Chui and smiled. Just now, ye Chui cried out, teacher. Others may not pay attention because they are in vertigo, but he heard it clearly. He sighed in his heart: good guy, it is worthy of being a student I want to accept

Then he looked down at the city.

There is a huge gap between ordinary magicians and magicians in the field of specialization. Entering the field of specialization represents strength, which is several times stronger.

He stretched out his hand towards the bottom of the city and pushed it gently.

A transparent wall was like a huge wave, pushing out the Warcraft herd that was fighting with the Terran soldiers.

This is not a magic spell, but a specialized magician's arbitrary application of magic elements.

The moment busdor entered the field of expertise, it decided that the animal tide invasion was coming to an end.

Ye Chui looked in awe at what busdor had done. It turned out that this was the strength of magicians specializing in the field!

Others also looked at busdor standing on the wall in surprise. Some people understood what and showed an excited look on their faces. There were not many magicians like busdor standing at the top of the Ninth level, but there were countless who could really cross that step and enter the field of expertise. No one thought that busdor had successfully promoted at this emergency moment.

They guarded Stan city and their home! Busdor looked at the Warcraft intercepted outside the space barrier and felt his strength. Now he can kill all the thousands of Warcraft by gently shaking hands! This is the strength of specialization! "Teacher..." but at this time, ye Chui suddenly came to busdor's side. Since busdor had recognized his identity, he didn't hide it. A wonderful idea flashed in his heart and whispered to busdor, "it's a pity that so many Warcraft have killed all. It's better to give it to me." busdor looked at Ye Chui strangely: "What do you want so many Warcraft?" "raise it." "raise it? Raise it there?" "I have the coordinates of a large ancient tomb, which is enough to accommodate these remaining Warcraft. Teacher, with your ability to specialize in the field, you should be able to help me collect these Warcraft into the ancient tomb?" Ye Chui smiled. His ancient tomb sealing technique is finally going to be powerful! *************************************************************************************************************************************************** len our translation.