Wizards are mighty.

Chapter 87 The Building Negative

Regardless, the effect of the Wishing Star is still very significant.

After the Shadow Dementors lost their power to become invisible and escape into the shadows, the heavy firepower troops that originally served as the battlefield atmosphere group and cannon fodder immediately became the main force of the battle.

Under the same rules, the firepower advantage of technological weapons is fully demonstrated.

A grenade fell, instantly blowing several Dementors to ashes.

They don't even have a chance to be resurrected.

The wishes made by the soldiers include some that can be completely killed by modern weapons.

This is a complete kill, which means real death.

Even the resurrection rules of the mother nest cannot bring them back to life.

Because they can be completely killed by modern weapons, this has become a rule on this battlefield.

Although the mother nest is comprehensive, it is not outstanding in terms of rule strength.

The bottom line is that Vic's family is too poor to invest too many wizard coins.

If the power of rules is insufficient, it will naturally lead to failure.

"Great, it seems these monsters are just shelf stuff, not as comprehensive as we thought."

"Maybe we don't need to use those things."

In the back, the association’s shelter staff also breathed a sigh of relief.

What needs to be solved right now is the problem of the mother nest.

Praying Star could break down the defenses of those black smoke monsters, it had already exhausted all its strength.

However, even if the wishing star still has power to spare, no more people can participate in making a wish.

This kind of thing cannot be done by asking someone far away for help over the Internet.

The range in which the wishing star itself can absorb the power of wishes is very small.

In addition to the star badges worn by the soldiers of the Legion of Prayer, there are also supporting receiving devices made from other abnormal objects.

It is almost impossible to get the whole world to participate in the prayer.

"Order the Spirit Sword and Holy Shield Legion to go out and destroy the mother nest."

Seeing the situation on the front line being reversed, the association's fighters and the Dageng military also relaxed.

They quickly issued further orders in an attempt to expand their success.

And what are Phyllis, Qi and others doing?

……

……

"Master? Why did you come here in person?"

Qi, who was frowning as he studied the enemy's intelligence, suddenly looked up in surprise.

Not far away, Vic, wearing a black apprentice wizard robe, suddenly appeared.

He was playing with a small box in his hand and seemed to be in a particularly happy mood.

Behind him, Phyllis, with a blushing face, followed closely.

It looks like he was in a lot of trouble not long ago.

"Well, that's a good question."

"Originally, I was planning to have you push all the way to the enemy headquarters and capture that lousy guild leader."

“But it seems that there is still considerable difficulty at the moment.”

“So I’ll do it myself.”

"And..."

Vic narrowed his eyes.

"My prophecy tells me that the culprit who ordered that guy to sneak into my dream seems to be on the battlefield over there."

"Although that idiot codenamed Nightmare is dead."

"But I have to avenge myself as soon as possible."

As the saying goes, it is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge.

But Vic also knows a little about the rules of time.

So he has the final say on when to take revenge.

"I'm very sorry, Master, we didn't complete your task. Please punish us."

After hearing what his master said, Qi immediately knelt down at Vic's feet in shame.

Although she was a slave who had received professional war training, she was unable to defeat the enemy's army of anomalies due to the large gap in hard power.

The reason she was able to secretly replace the anomaly of the Announcer Corps was entirely because the other party had no detection means and was stationed in a scattered position.

But this moment is different.

She tried to sneak up on the enemy's mobile headquarters.

As a result, before they had gone a few steps deeper, they were discovered by an inexplicable searchlight-like anomaly.

Even the means of remotely controlling shadow forces to invade.

It was also blocked by a shield in the rule dimension. The rule strength close to level three was totally beyond her ability to break through.

Although there are reasons for things, if the task is not completed, it is not completed.

Arguing about this kind of thing will only make the owner angrier.

"Get up, I'll punish you two tonight."

"But even if you beat those people back, I still have to come out and stretch my muscles."

"After all, we have developed something good, so we have to find a place to test its power..."

Vic put the small box in his pocket.

Instead, he took out a thin little wooden stick.

The small stick was made from branches he picked up on the roadside.

But now it is no longer an ordinary branch.

Instead, it is a super branch that has been grafted with core fragments of rules and possesses extraordinary powers.

It can also be said to be an anomaly artificially created by Vic.

Looking at the battlefield in the distance, Vic's mouth corners slightly raised.

What a lot of ready-made targets.

……

……

After a few seconds.

Vic's figure appeared on the battlefield in a flash.

He held a scale in his left hand and a thin wooden stick in his right hand.

Following behind him were a group of maids in maid uniforms.

He looks like he's here for fun.

"Hello everyone! I am the creator of this disaster you have been looking for."

"How was your combat experience?"

"if……"

"laugh!"

Before Vic could finish his words, a sword beam instantly tore through the space and slashed straight towards his forehead.

Just like a dragon entering the sea.

There is absolutely no feeling of sluggishness.

Vic was chopped to pieces in an instant.

The maids behind him were not spared either.

They were transformed into points of light under the attacks of swords and bullets.

"What a shame! They are just illusions. Do you have to take them so seriously?"

"But your association has a lot of good things."

Vic's voice rang out again.

Then, the scattered spots of light falling towards the ground suddenly increased sharply.

It condensed into a huge illusory balance in the air.

"I declare that all prayers are invalid!"

One end of the scale suddenly fell, and then it became balanced little by little under the influence of the pure power of rules transformed from wizard coins.

Until the moment the balance is completely level.

The crisp sound of explosions was faintly heard on the battlefield.

“Crack!”

The Dementors that survived the previous rounds of bombing were once again transformed from real to virtual.

Rushed into the crowd and started killing crazily.

"What a shame, those buildings are actually the real power of my ritual magic."

"These Dementors are just extras."

"Everyone, please stand up and show yourself."

That devilish voice rang out on the battlefield again.

Under the bloodshot eyes of the association members, huge figures lifted up the soil one after another.

Those monsters were as big as giants, but they were lying on the ground on all fours.

On their backs are black buildings.

That was the mother nest that had given the association and the Dageng military a headache for a long time!
"This is my masterpiece, Building Bearer!"

"I got inspiration from the resentment of those who stopped paying their bills. Let them give you the despair in their resentment."

(End of this chapter)