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Xu Tian's voice was very soft, but the moment he finished speaking...

A bolt of deep purple lightning, as thick as an arm, tore through the air.

The lightning struck the instant it appeared, connecting Xu Tian's fingertip to the birch trunk thirty meters away; the process was so fast it exceeded the limits of vision.

Chapter 93 Warcraft Pig-Headed Men

All people will see is a straight purple beam of light appearing out of thin air and piercing through the two points.

boom!

The birch tree trembled violently!

Where the lightning struck, the bark instantly shattered, revealing the charred wood beneath.

But this was just the beginning; the lightning didn't explode on the surface, but instead penetrated deep into the tree trunk.

The next second, the entire tree burst open from the inside.

The middle section of the tree trunk, about two meters long, turned into black powder that filled the air.

The upper half of the tree crown, having lost its support, collapsed with a crash, hitting the ground and raising a cloud of dust.

Xu Tian walked slowly closer, squatted down, and observed carefully.

The path of the lightning was a perfect straight line, with the aperture being exactly the same from the point of impact to the exit point on the back of the tree trunk.

A straight scorch mark also appeared on the ground, the mark left by the lightning after it penetrated the tree trunk and continued to move forward, eventually penetrating the earth, with a depth of more than half a meter.

"The maximum range is 15 meters, but the penetrating properties of lightning itself make the actual killing distance far exceed this number."

Xu Tian stood up and brushed the dust off his hands.

Two rings, two completely different combat logics.

The Flame Ring is an area-of-effect suppression ability. When facing groups of low-level enemies or when you need to seal off an area, a single Flame Burst can create a death zone that lasts for five seconds.

More importantly, the burning effect of the flames will continuously cause damage, forcing enemies to either withstand the damage or retreat.

The Thunder Ring is a precision sniper; its straight-line penetration allows it to ignore front-line tanks and directly strike the back line.

The dizziness effect is a strategic level of control; the two-second stun can be life or death in a duel between experts.

"Perfectly complementary".

Xu Tian looked down at his hands.

His left hand was crimson, and his right hand was purple lightning; the two forces flowed and merged slowly within his body.

Xu Tian clenched his fists, and the light from the ring gradually faded, leaving only faint energy patterns on the surface of his skin.

Pig kills Heaven.

That name came to mind.

When they last encountered it at its peak, the behemoth displayed considerable fighting power. Most importantly, the resentment and unwillingness in its eyes as it retreated clearly indicated that this matter was far from over.

It will come back.

With greater power, and with a more frenzied revenge.

"But now, players also have new trump cards."

Xu Tian turned around and looked in the direction of the Eshilia base.

As dusk deepened, lights began to twinkle in the base.

"We need to improve our defense system as soon as possible."

Xu Tian opened the communication interface and sent a message to Yang Qinyu.

[The Only One Under Heaven: Blackie, are you free? I want you to redraw a defense map for Aisilia. The previous safe zone was too small; it needs to be pushed outwards.]

Reply almost instantly.

[Little Blackie: Okay, I'll go scout out the terrain in Aisilia right now and draw a map for you.]

Xu Tian smiled slightly as he read the message.

Yang Qinyu's talent in this area is truly admirable.

From planning teaching buildings to designing defensive fortifications, she can always come up with the best solutions in the shortest amount of time.

More importantly, she understood what Xu Tian wanted.

Instead of simply piling up walls and arrow towers, the goal is to build an organic, three-dimensional defense system that can dynamically adjust as the base expands.

"Then I'll leave it to you."

After replying to the message, Xu Tian did not immediately return to the base.

He turned around and walked back towards the mine entrance.

The deployment map was left to Yang Qinyu; his task was to continue strengthening himself.

Necklaces, belts, capes, masks... Of the six accessory slots unlocked by the Sacred Tailoring mod, only two are currently filled.

Every vacant spot represents a wasted potential and a reduced chance of winning against Zhu Shitian.

He wanted to complete all the preparations he could before Zhu Shitian made a comeback.

Xu Tian wielded his efficiency diamond pickaxe and continued downwards along the previously excavated passage.

His goal was clear: a second-tier magic crystal.

Crafting the Fire Ring and Thunder Ring consumed a considerable amount of resources. Including other accessories, especially large items like masks and cloaks, these reserves are probably not even half of what they were originally intended for.

And we also need to prepare for the repair of the six props later.

"We need to dig some more."

Xu Tian pierced through with his pickaxe, and suddenly the view opened up before him.

This is an underground cavern, not very large, but the rock walls are covered with deep purple second-tier magic crystal veins.

Without hesitation, the pickaxe swung down.

Time passed in the darkness.

After an unknown amount of time, Xu Tian finally stopped.

"That should be enough."

He turned and returned to the ground along the path he had come from.

At the same time, on the other side of the continent of Eshilia.

Deep in the forest, a scarlet figure was speeding through the trees.

That was Pig Killing Heaven.

Its size had increased since the last time Xu Tian saw it, and it looked like a moving small mountain when it stood there.

The once bright red fur now has a dark red sheen.

The mane on its back stood upright, its tips flashing red light, a sign of highly concentrated magic.

Deep within the pupils, two inextinguishable flames burn silently.

With each step it takes, the ground beneath its feet trembles slightly.

A crimson aura emanated from its pores.

Wherever that aura passed, life force was brutally drained, grass withered, leaves fell, and even the soil lost its fertility within seconds, turning into barren sand.

Behind it followed more than three hundred pig-headed men.

These pig-headed people are equally astonishing.

They exhibit a lean and agile physique.

Its muscles were clearly defined, its fur clung tightly to its skin, and its eyes burned with a flame of the same origin as that of Zhu Shitian.

The pig-headed men in the front row held heavy bone shields, the shields covered with a dark red layer, clearly having undergone special reinforcement.

The pig-headed men in the middle row hold spears or maces, the tips of which are wreathed in various magical lights.

Fire, frost...

In the back row were some relatively small pig-headed people, surrounded by magical fluctuations.

This is an army.

Originally, the pig-headed men had no magic, but they were forcibly created into a demon army by Zhu Shitian through the method of devouring and bestowing.

"Chief, a herd of Icefield Deer has been spotted ahead."

A pig-headed man resembling a scout leaped down from the treetop and knelt on the ground.

Zhu Shitian did not answer.

It slowly raised its head, its pupils piercing through the layers of trees, locking onto the open area covered in snow five hundred meters away.

There, seven ice deer were grazing on the moss beneath the snow.

They were pure white, with crystal-clear antlers like ice sculptures, and a faint chill emanated from them.

The perfect prey.

Pig Killer grinned, revealing his tusks.

It made no sound, but simply lowered its body slightly.

Next second

boom!

Zhu Shitian's massive body transformed into a scarlet afterimage and shot out.

Wherever it passed, trees were snapped in two, and snow was swept high into the air by the violent airflow.

too fast.

The herd of deer only realized the danger at the last moment, and the lead stag suddenly raised its head.

It tried to escape, tried to warn others, but it was all too late.