Chapter 171 Turning a blind eye
Chapter 171 Turning a blind eye
The lightning-type super-level magic was extremely powerful; the earthquake destroyed many of the surrounding houses, but the central area remained completely unchanged.
The fact that the super-level magic had no effect made Mr. Wu's face look rather grim. It was just as he had expected, but even knowing this beforehand still made him feel incredulous. How exactly was this thing formed?
"Mr. Wu, how is it?" After the magic power disappeared, several people ran over. Next to them was a piece of ice, which was making a sizzling sound, just like the sound of hot iron melting ice.
This was formed by Mu Bai, and judging from the aura around him, he was still constantly releasing ice magic, continuously generating ice blocks.
"It's not very useful. We need to think of other ways. Magic alone can't break through this air barrier. By the way, what is that thing of yours?" Mr. Wu asked.
"That glass bead suddenly emitted a very high temperature when you cast your magic, burning Jiang Shaoxu. I suspect Su Ming is inside; otherwise, there's no way to explain this," Mu Bai said.
He placed the ice cube in front of Mr. Wu. The glass beads had changed, turning bright red, and the ice cube was melting continuously. "So Su Ming might be inside, but he probably can't get in," Mr. Wu said, shaking his head.
Even his super-level magic couldn't break through this air barrier; a glass bead—a glass bead?
Maybe we can actually get in.
There aren't many things that even super-level magic can't shake, and the fact that it left no trace is itself illogical; such a thing shouldn't happen at all.
Since it rejects magic, it's highly likely that it rejects magical energy, which is something only mages possess; magical tools don't have it.
Magical artifacts themselves do not possess magical energy; they only acquire it after being infused with magical energy by a magician. In the past, these artifacts mostly belonged to demons.
The magical power of a magician is different from the demonic power of a demon. Demons might be able to enter this place, but they would simply reject magicians.
It's a pity they don't have any summoning mages, otherwise they could have used them.
He doesn't have any summoned beasts, but he has others.
Mr. Wu thought for a moment, then took off one of his shoes and threw it in.
The shoe wasn't stopped; it flew straight inside and was devoured by the insects in the blink of an eye.
"Just as expected, this air barrier only blocks mages," Mr. Wu said.
"There's such a magic array?" Mu Bai was somewhat incredulous. A magic array specifically designed to block magicians—this thing was completely bugged.
Moreover, it can even block attacks from super-level mages.
"Putting aside this strange thing for now, there are five people inside. If we throw some magical artifacts in, it will at least give them some hope. Then we can try other methods to see if we can get in," said Mr. Wu.
"I have no objection, but are you sure the magical artifact can go in? That thing also has magical energy, right?" Jiang Shaoxu asked doubtfully.
"There shouldn't be any problem." Mr. Wu took out a magic tool, tested it, and threw it in. However, the distance was very close, so he reached in with his hand, and unsurprisingly, it was stopped.
"See? There's no danger if you throw the magic tool in," Mr. Wu said with a chuckle, then took it inside, patted the clothes down, and pulled it out.
The magical artifact was back in his hands.
"How's your throwing technique? If it's not good, I'll throw it myself," said Mr. Wu. He used to be a hunter, and now he's a magic hunter, so he's quite confident in his throwing skills.
Although it's difficult to shoot from several hundred meters away, the black ball was only about ten meters away from him. If he still missed, he would have lived in vain.
"I have an armor magic tool and a shield magic tool," Mu Qianjin said.
"I am a demon-wielding artifact—..."
"I also have a shield magic item—"
After discussing it, the group decided that since there were seven magical artifacts in total and five people on the other side, Mr. Wu would throw them all at them.
He shouted inside, "Try to make some noise first, so the bugs outside will disappear for a while. I'll throw some magic items at you later. I've already found a way to break the air barrier, so be careful."
"it is good."
A faint sound came from inside, and Mr. Wu nodded in satisfaction.
The supposed solution is obviously a lie, but it's a white lie; otherwise, how would the people inside have the confidence to survive?
This is a way to give them a little more time to hold on. Despair can sometimes give them hope, and it can unleash their hidden potential.
"Bang!"
Mr. Wu glanced around and saw that the explosion had occurred directly in front of him.
"180! Turn it right around and unleash the magic with all your might!" Mr. Wu shouted, then waited.
He had all seven magical artifacts in his hands, and he would throw them out as soon as an opening appeared.
Mu Bai was also preparing. He placed a glass bead in his hand with ice on top. Once it was thrown out, the ice would melt quickly after it ran out of energy, and the glass bead could be thrown in as well.
I don't know what this thing is, but I'll use it if it works.
Two seconds later, a burst of flames revealed the light-based defensive magic inside. There were six people inside, one of whom was hanging in the air, and another was lying on the ground, their appearance obscured.
The group immediately recognized Su Ming as the person in the air.
Mr. Wu seized the opportunity to throw the magic tool in, and Mu Bai also began to exert his strength. The glass bead was thrown out, the ice it was wrapped in melted, and the glass bead flew in without any obstruction.
Su Ming, hanging in the air, looked up and saw the scorching glass bead. He didn't know what it was, nor did he sense anything special about it. It was Xiao Qing who told him that it was useful, which is why he looked at it.
Su Ming also saw Mu Bai and Jiang Shaoxu, and felt a pang of emotion. Damn it, the ancient tomb had ruined him like this.
The Nine-Headed Serpent, he really saw a ghost. He encountered it every time he went out, whether it was in Helan Mountain or the ancient tomb. He and that Nine-Headed Serpent were really destined to meet. He came into this cave quickly and left quickly, and was surrounded by insects again in just a moment.
"Now that this matter is settled, let's discuss a solution," Mr. Wu said, clapping his hands and turning to speak.
That's what they say, but I have absolutely no clue how to solve this problem.
"Fuck you! That's mine! You're trying to steal it? That's mine!!!"
"What the hell?! That was given to me by my senior. How could I have gotten magical tool support without me? Get lost! Anyone who tries to take it from me, don't blame me for turning on you! Take it all!"
"Stop barking at me. You think you can communicate with your seniors? You can talk to any dog. I just don't want to bark. Do you really think you're the only one who can talk? Getting angry? I've never been afraid in my life."
"Leave them! Leave them here! I did the most work; if I hadn't been casting defensive magic, you would all be dead by now. Leave two of them—no!"
Three! Leave me three!
"Huh? I didn't cast any attack spells or what, and then—"
The magical artifact was thrown in, but the group immediately started arguing.
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