Chapter 108: Impossible Tasks (2)

The two of them started a long time ago. Since the strength of the ocean has achieved a qualitative leap, their understanding of the magic of the gods, or the understanding of music, has become much stronger than before. With the guidance of a best teacher like Ye Yinzhu, how could she not make progress?

In ensemble with Ye Yinzhu, the ocean did not need to control its magic at all. It only needed to release the magic, and everything else was done by Ye Yinzhu. A strange scene appeared. Ye Yinzhu closed his eyes and felt the positions of the soldiers below with his mental power. The purple halos emitted from him and the ocean suddenly turned into purple halos and fell from the sky.

The diameter of each purple halo is about one meter, which can just circle a warrior in it. Under Ye Yinzhu's precise control, the warrior carrying the magician was given priority.

This is the divine sound aura developed by Ye Yinzhu himself. With the control of magic by mental power, the divine sound aura can not only enhance the effect produced by the music to the maximum extent, but also control the volatility of magic, so that the magic effect produced by the ensemble can be applied to the target to the maximum extent.

The purple-level "Peyuan Jingxin Song" released by the divine sound aura was so powerful that even Ye Yinzhu himself did not expect. When he controlled the fifty divine sound auras to cover the fifty warriors with the extreme situation, the other warriors clearly saw that these warriors shrouded by the purple aura seemed to have taken stimulants, and their speed increased instantly, even surpassing those warriors who did not carry people, and were all energetic. What's even stranger was that the fighting spirit light they released themselves had changed. Everyone's fighting spirit had actually increased by two levels. The fifty warriors who had almost completely turned into green fighting spirit clearly felt that the magicians on their backs seemed to have no weight. In the beautiful music, they even forgot that this was going to perform an impossible task.

At the same time, the fifty magicians also benefited from the fire. Under the stimulation of Peiyuan Jingxin Song, the pain in the bump disappeared instantly, and their entire perception of the outside world increased instantly, and their mental power increased to the peak state. Unfortunately, in order to maximize the attack output, the fifty magicians selected this time were all fire-type. If it was the wind-type, with the wind-type auxiliary magic floating technique, they could increase their speed of progress even more.

Controlling fifty divine sound auras is already the limit that Ye Yinzhu can reach, and his mental power is limited after all. Asus's huge body is hundreds of meters away from the ground. If it weren't for the divine sound aura, the effect of the ensemble music would be difficult to act on those warriors. Maintaining his mental control, "Peyuan Meditation Song" was played over and over again. He didn't know that this powerful purple-level music not only reduced the fatigue of the warriors and magicians below, but also gradually changed their bodies.

Ye Yinzhu had thought of going to the extreme north wasteland through the teleportation magic circle, but this secret was too important to him. If Olivera and these Milan Empire soldiers knew that they had the ability to teleport to the orc hinterland, then what should they do if the Milan Empire military lets them fight with teleportation? What's more, this mission itself is an experience. Using teleportation as an opportunistic method, the effect would not be achieved. The information he and Olivera saw together yesterday gave them many possibilities for the task they performed this time. The intelligence records that in recent times, the three major orc tribes have launched a large-scale sweep operation within the entire extreme north wasteland for some reason, so that a large number of orc troops searched the inside of the extreme north wasteland. This naturally also includes the royal family of the Thunder Tribe. If they could quietly climb over the mountains, enter the extreme north wasteland, and look for the single lion man, then there would naturally be a possibility of completing the task.

"Is this the magic of the Divine Sound Master? It's so magical." Asus exclaimed sincerely. This was the first time he heard such a music. Although Ye Yinzhu controlled the release of the divine Sound Aura, with his current strength, it was naturally impossible to completely eliminate the effect of the ensemble music, so it was cheaper for Asus and the Li Sha next to him. "Peyuan Meditation Song" directly affected them, allowing these two silver dragons to enjoy abnormalities. As the magic dragon most sensitive to magic, they could clearly discover their physical changes. Zi said at the beginning that Ye Yinzhu played the quintessential music and played the quintessential music to promote evolution for monsters. Although it was an ensemble at this time, the ensemble naturally also contained the promoting effect.

Ye Yinzhu's spirit was completely concentrated on controlling the aura of the god sound at this time. It was extremely difficult for him to divide the mental power into fifty parts to control the magic equally. Fortunately, this is an auxiliary aura of the god sound rather than an aggressive one, and will not be counterattacked by the aura recipient. Otherwise, his current strength would not be able to maintain even these fifty auras.

Ye Yinzhu and Haiyang are not gods, they are just magicians. They naturally cannot bear the magic power consumed by playing for a long time. After several hours of adjustment, Ye Yinzhu decided to take the magician every time he replaced him, and in the first half hour, the warriors would rely on their own strength to run. In this way, the warriors would rely on their own strength to run. In this way, they would be able to release the magical effect of the magical sound to the greatest extent, so that those warriors would be given the greatest guarantee.

Only by truly experiencing the magic of the purple-level divine sound aura can they discover the magic of it. After the substitution, those warriors who had carried magicians, they were surprised to find that the fatigue they should have when carrying people forward for an hour did not appear, but their spirits became more vigorous and their bodies were in the best state. Purple-level magic, what kind of purple-level magic is this? Many of them are not familiar with Ye Yinzhu, but the magical divine sound magic made them all have a desire to be shrouded by the divine sound aura again. At this time, none of the two hundred people dared to underestimate Ye Yinzhu, the young commander. That is a purple-level magician! They naturally would not know that the purple-level magic is the effect produced after the ensemble.

After nine hours of uninterrupted journey, everyone didn't know how far they had walked. After all the 450 warriors were carrying all the magicians, Ye Yinzhu ordered a temporary rest for two hours, eat, recover her strength, and then continue to rush.

The 450 warriors and fifty magicians were all shrouded by the aura of the god sound. After nine hours of continuous journey, although they were tired, they were much stronger than normal journey. Ye Yinzhu and Haiyang's faces were a little pale. They were constantly released by magic and recovered from meditation. Their spirits were extremely tired, but they also found that such exercises were of great benefit to the improvement of their magic power. Especially Ye Yinzhu, who also had to control the aura of the god sound while playing, and his mental control also increased invisibly.

Admiring eyes appeared in the eyes of the magicians and warriors, and even the members of the Death Sanbai wearing black uniforms looked at Ye Yinzhu some changes.

After eating a little bit of food, Ye Yinzhu and Haiyang once again entered a meditation state. Time is the most important for them. Only by trying to get time as much as possible to travel can they complete the task. Every warrior looked at them and became respectful. Everyone knew that if it were not for the help of the purple-level divine sound magic, they would not have been able to hold on for nine hours while activating the fighting spirit and rushing on the road. No one spoke more, because speaking was also a waste of physical strength, and everyone took the time to rest.

After two hours of rest, the journey began again. The god sound aura usually enveloped the warriors carrying magicians. Through the previous nine hours, the 200 warriors and magicians who joined later had already begun to adapt to this journey. Although they were tired, the god sound aura became the best way to relieve and maintain their endurance. The feeling of instantaneous improvement of fighting spirit made them feel full of enjoyment. The warriors even hoped to be able to bear magicians for a longer period of time.

In this way, the road was carried out in a special form. This team of 500 people had to travel twice a day, each time for nine hours, rest for half an hour in the middle. Finally, rest for another four hours. At a speed of eighteen hours a day, approaching the extreme north wasteland. This way of traveling not only exercises their bodies, but also gradually condenses these warriors into a whole. Although the God of Death Three Hundred is weaker in fighting spirit than the warriors who joined later, it is surprising that their endurance is far above these warriors. When rushing,

On the fifth day, although the 150 green-level warriors were helpless with the help of the Divine Sound Aura, the 150 green-level warriors were still unchanged, but the God of Death Sanbai still looked unchanged and was still moving forward at a stable speed. The God of Death Sanbai was not really ruthless, at least not for his comrades. As the Green-level warriors were tired, they began to take on the task of carrying magicians more time, but the God of Death Radius still helped the warriors according to the original method of changing fifty people every hour. Invisibly, the God of Death Sanbai had already begun to bear more pressure.

In addition to shame, one hundred and fifty green-level warriors began to feel respect in their hearts, and they respected the God of Death 300.
Chapter completed!