"Release overload mode!" Lynn said without hesitation after hearing the prompt sound coming from his mind.

The last time the intelligent computer was shut down, there was no news for five whole days. Lin En didn't want to experience it again. The previous series of battles also consumed almost 90% of the magic power in his body.

However, despite such a huge gap, a smile appeared on Lin En's lips, because he had taken the initiative in the battle!

As a taboo in modern warfare, the horror of white phosphorus, in addition to its ability to burn everything and be difficult to extinguish, is most importantly its terrible toxicity! Because of this, he specially sent away White Dove and Johnny, and told everyone to hold their breath during the battle, just to prevent them from being poisoned and dying...

But it was different when fighting against Anruk. The large-scale [White Phosphorus - Fireball] and [Hand of the Fire Demon] were both used to fill this enclosed space with toxic gases.

Close combat consumes Anluk's physical strength, guides the air flow, and forces the opponent to inhale poison gas more violently!

It should be about time. Even for a real humanoid Tyrannosaurus, it would be difficult to survive until now...

Just as Lin En thought, Anluk, who was hiding in the "turtle shell" at this moment, had already sensed the weakness coming from all parts of his body. He felt dizzy and his vision gradually became blurred. It seemed that the abundant strength he originally had was being stripped away from his body bit by bit.

What kind of witchcraft is this? In an instant, Anruk thought of the fourth-ring magic called [Death Harvest]. This terrifying witchcraft can turn an area into a forbidden place for living people in just a few seconds.

But if the opponent is a great wizard who can cast fourth-ring magic, then you will be dead at the moment of the fight!

Then it could only be poison!

Anluk immediately thought of this possibility. For example, the third-ring magic [Poison Field] can create a large area of ​​yellow-green poisonous fog with extremely obvious characteristics...

It was obviously too late to cast the magic to remove the poison now. Lin En would not let go of the enemy's weakest moment and immediately put all his remaining magic power into it! "[Magic - Barrage]!"

In an instant, thirty-six [Magic Missiles] were suspended in the air. Lin En even turned on the three-second overload mode again and quickly adjusted the trajectory.

Faced with Anruk's "turtle shell" tactics, Lynn had no intention of confronting him head-on. Instead, he chose to use the flexibility of [Magic Missile] to circumvent the most difficult [Holy Barrier], attack from the weak point, and send the bishop of Nordland to hell in one breath!

After twenty-five years, Anluik once again felt the feeling of approaching death!

At this critical moment, Anluik seemed extremely calm. He had no doubt that he would die here today, but before that, he could do one more thing - send this young devil believer who had become a three-ring wizard to hell!

"Great Lord of the Stars, Goddess of the Moon, Creator of the Earth and Life, your humble servant prays here and offers his remains, begging the projection of the Supreme Lord to descend here..."

Anruk chanted devoutly and loudly. With each sentence he recited, his face aged a year. His skin began to wrinkle, his white hair hung from his forehead to the corners of his eyes, and his voice became deeper and hoarser...

In a trance, it seemed as if a hymn was ringing in the closed underground space, which gradually drowned out Anluik's voice. Soon, the entire space began to vibrate violently.

After arriving in this alien world and learning that the priests of the Church had mastered the real divine arts, what he was most worried about and least willing to face was the divine descent! Being able to be called a god, no matter how much you overestimate it, it is not an exaggeration. Even if it is just a projection that cannot bear much power, it is enough to kill him with one finger! If you can't beat him, just shake the god... Is this still a human? Lin En cursed in his heart and launched the [Magic Missile] with a preset trajectory. He didn't even dare to look back to check whether Anluk was alive or dead, and jumped into the turbulent underground river behind him without hesitation.

More than thirty [Magic Missiles] followed the original route, bypassed the solid [Holy Barrier], and hit Anluk directly, colliding with a mysterious force.

The successive explosions were like the last straw that broke the camel's back. The underground space, which had gone through countless hardships, was rapidly disintegrating! Huge rocks weighing several tons kept falling from the ceiling, smashing onto the ground and the river, bringing with them billowing smoke and dust, swallowing up everything around.

At this moment, Lin En has been swept into the turbulent water...

As a landlubber who had lived in the central region of the Federation for many years, Lin En had no experience in swimming. His almost exhausted magic power and physical strength deprived him of any possibility of struggling. He could only let the rapids drag his body down...

But there was still no trace of worry on Lin En's face. As a data storage clerk in his previous life, he knew very well how a person who couldn't swim could survive in a rapids.

First of all, you have to stay calm, which is the basis of everything, and then you need to make full use of the buoyancy of the water itself.

The density of the human body is slightly greater than that of water, but Lin En had already held his breath before diving, and then relaxed his whole body as much as possible, adjusted his center of gravity, and increased the contact area between his body and the water surface in a supine position.

In this way, as long as he holds his breath and reaches slightly calmer waters, he will naturally float on the water.

Based on this theory, Lin En calmly assumed the most standard supine position. Even though his body was slowly sinking, he paid no attention, thinking it was just the influence of the water flow. However, as he sank deeper and deeper, Lin En began to feel a little panicked.

Could it be that my backstroke posture is not standard enough?

"071? What's going on?" Lin En couldn't help but shout in his mind.

The next moment, the intelligent computer's prompt sounded.

[According to Article 7, Paragraph 32 of the Federal Diving Safety Instructions, novices should carry heavy objects when practicing diving, sir...]

Lin En looked down at the steel sword hanging at his waist, and then sank all the way to the bottom of the water...

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