Chapter 1058 (1/2)

800000 magicians closed their eyes and sang attentively.

The incantation of forbidden incantation is not only obscure, but also tedious.

The magician whose mental strength has not reached the first step can read himself to sleep.

The Legion of magicians in the temple of light is the most powerful one on the land of Shenglong.

None of them.

In history, when fighting with the undead, millions of bright magicians recited the same light curse.

The cooperation between them can be said to be perfect. It is unprecedented and there is no one coming after.

When the light curse is cast, all the undead on the battlefield.

All the undead, including the vampire king, the dark knight, the bone dragon, and the three highest level creatures.

All purified into light energy.

Therefore, the temple of light survived that war, standing for thousands of years.

It has become the most sacred territory in people's mind.

He does not belong to any high-level Empire, detached from the world.

But now it is in name only, it is just a spiritual sustenance of people.

At that time, the million light mages insisted on guarding the temple for a long time, and only a small part survived.

The magician of Jinghong Empire does not have the perseverance and strength of the bright magician.

They don't have a million people casting at the same time.

Eight teams, each with 400000 people, is to cast the spell separately.

This force was not used until it was absolutely necessary.

But now, in order to deal with Kowloon, it has been taken out in advance.

It can be seen that the Jinghong army has attached great importance to Kowloon.

But they don't know, they are facing not nine people, but nine dragons.

The higher the level, the more immune to magic.

However, the number of specific immunity has long been lost, and Heibao is not clear about the proportion of people who can be immune to the forbidden mantra.

In short, it should be much higher than other dragons.

Boom! Click!

At this time, a thunderbolt was sent out on a clear day, and lightning was split out.

800000 magicians opened their eyes in turn.

”They've finished the mantra.”

Heibao whispered.