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Chapter 371 - 371 371 Rocket Bombardment

371: Chapter 371 Rocket Bombardment 371: Chapter 371 Rocket Bombardment Zhao Guang looked out into the distance and indeed noticed that there were many skeleton zombies swaying ahead.

Although his soldiers had developed some abilities, they were still instinctively afraid at the sight of this scene.

In fact, the most terrifying aspects of the undead are two things: one is their indifference to death and fatigue, and the other is that they are quite frightening.

If one can overcome the fear, the combat power of the undead itself is not very strong.

At least the combat power of these low-level undead beings was not too strong.

Of course, if it were a large-scale battle, these undead beings, unafraid of death and fatigue, still held an advantage over normal humans.

“It is certain that if there is an Undead Mage around, then it must be in that graveyard, perhaps even inside that small building.” They needed a telescope just to see from this distance.

The opposing Undead Mage wouldn’t be able to detect them without special means.

Of course, detection was still possible, after all, the scouting range could be very large.

But before Zhao Guang got close enough, the other side wouldn’t react.

At least for now, from what could be analyzed on the surface, the opponent was still methodically carrying on with their work.

Looking over his own side, not to mention the others, an Intermediate Warrior named Coscola, a group of armed soldiers, and himself, an Intermediate Mage with incomplete techniques.

Even if there were several Intermediate Mages on the other side, they were no match for him.

“Have everyone get ready and form a defensive formation.”

Defensive formation?

Coscola was a bit puzzled, but since it was his master’s command, he carried it out meticulously.

Meanwhile, Zhao Guang took out paper and pen, sketching and calculating rapidly while looking ahead.

“Master, what are you doing?” Coscola felt very puzzled.

“Calculating the distance and position of the opponents.

I recently completed a spell, but it’s a bit troublesome to use.” All those tasks he had issued from the Silver Tower had been completed.

And Zhao Guang, drawing on these researches, had completed his first Intermediate Attack Spell.

However, this spell was just like a real rocket, the unguided kind at that.

But hitting fixed targets was his speciality.

After figuring out the calculations, Zhao Guang spread his hands, and a Magic Array appeared in front of him.

However, the others couldn’t see the Magic Array, only the Fire Elements gathering before him.

“Such a dense Fire Element.” Those sensitive to flames saw a flash of fear in their eyes.

If there were an explosion, even they might lose their lives.

The dense Fire Element continued to compress, becoming more and more condensed, and eventually formed a slender shape.

This thing, very similar to a missile, was rapidly adjusting according to the parameters calculated by Zhao Guang.

“This is my new spell, Rocket Missile.

It is not completely finished yet, but it will be even more powerful once it is.”

Although this spell wasn’t suitable for combat, it was a strategic magic.

Capable of striking over long distances, even beyond the line of sight, as long as the enemy’s coordinates were precisely known.

And the attack speed was very fast, most importantly, the power was definitely not small.

The destructive power near the center could absolutely match that of advanced spells.

Of course, it might be because of its immense power, so it also took a long time to condense.

It took a full thirty seconds for the spell to take shape.

In the midst of battle, one could have been killed countless times in thirty seconds.

“Go, rocket.” With a thought from Zhao Guang, the rocket instantly turned into a red beam of light.

Following that, Zhao Guang released Magic Power, beginning to condense a second one.

In his room, the Undead Mage suddenly felt a pang of heart palpitation for some reason.

As an Undead Mage, their sense of danger was extremely acute.

Because Undead Mages were universally enemies, if they weren’t extremely sensitive, they would have been killed long ago.

So, sensing that something was wrong, the Undead Mage immediately fortified himself with a Bone Shield.

Pieces of white bones formed the shield, continuously revolving around him.

While sustaining the shield, the Undead Mage looked out the window only to see a fiery red streak speeding towards him through the air.

Despite perceiving its speed, he couldn’t react in time.

The next moment, flames erupted in his room.

The surroundings were engulfed in fiery red, with intense heat filling every corner.

This intense heat was the last sensation the Undead Mage felt.

He didn’t even feel pain as his body was completely incinerated.

From afar, Zhao Guang looked at his creation with a face full of satisfaction.

The small room had been blown sky high, and the distant graves had been nearly half unearthed.

“It’s a pity that Earth doesn’t have Magic Elements; otherwise, I’d be a weapon of mass destruction by now,” Zhao Guang muttered to himself, then noticed that skeletons and zombies in the distance had started to fight among themselves.

“Master, those Undead Beings have started fighting each other.

That Undead Mage must be dead, right?”

Zhao Guang waved his hand, “Not necessarily.

Who knows if he might have staged it for us to see.”

Rather than easily believing it, he fired another rocket towards a different area where the Undead were gathering.

A burst of flames exploded, instantly incinerating all the Undead within the area.

Zhao Guang possessed a talent Magic Power called Magic Recovery, which, although it consumed a lot of his own Magic Power, allowed him to recover even faster.

Before the next rocket could take shape, the Magic Power he had used up had already significantly recovered.

By Zhao Guang’s calculation, he could recover about 1% of his Magic Power every minute, and under meditation, the recovery rate was five times faster than usual.

If other Mages knew his recovery rate, they would probably be stunned.

Moreover, as his strength improved in the future, this recovery ratio would essentially remain unchanged.

The larger the base of his Magic Power, the more significant this ability would be.

Zhao Guang aimed ahead and expended most of his Magic Power in one go, sending out five rockets, plowing through the area ahead.

Even from a great distance, one could see the ground that was turned over, emitting smoke.

However, the surviving Undead Beings were still fighting each other, showing no sign of weakening.

“Wait a moment.

Once I’ve recovered, we’ll go over and check it out,” Zhao Guang still harbored some worries.

After all, he didn’t understand the means of the Undead Mage.

He only knew the world’s opinion of Undead Mages: they were ferociously cunning and utterly evil.