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Chapter 049 Summoning Half-Elves

The eyes of the leader of the Blue Snake are filled with a cruel look, like a sea of ​​blood. The fangs at the corners of his mouth are very long, which is very different from the appearance of ordinary snake men. His appearance is closer to a beast than a snake man.

There is an octagonal white mark in the center of the chest, with icy mist floating on it.

"Humanity...humanity...humanity...die!!"

He stood there like a madman, and from the moment he appeared, he reached out and gathered the elemental particles in the air, forcing Amanda to be crushed into a ball of blood foam and turned into meat paste.

Killing a late-level first-level mage instantly with one move, this kind of strength has reached a terrifying level.

"No, Amanda is dead. The snake man is too powerful. Maybe he has absorbed all of it. Let's retreat quickly."

"We can't retreat. Once we retreat, the opponent may catch up. We can't escape. We must find a way to attack the opponent."

"Attack, make sure he stays here."

The remaining ascetics were roughly aware of the power of the snake man in front of them. They chanted incantations one after another and quickly threw spells to bombard the opponent. They knew that either they would die, or the opponent would die.

When the colorful magic beams fell from the sky onto the Blue Snake Clan Leader, they couldn't help but burst into brilliant flames.

When Beate saw that the opponent came out of the smoke without any problems, he couldn't help but exclaimed: "High magic resistance! This guy has now acquired the spell trap of the source of the water spirit. We can't hit him at all. Hurry and retreat.

Get out of here quickly."

Grant stood aside, thinking of some problems, and quickly stopped: "No, don't run. If we run, the opponent will definitely catch up. Now continue to attack with spells, and the opponent will forcefully absorb it. I am afraid that a lot of energy is now in the body. This resistance

The consequences will cause his body to collapse severely, and he will eventually disperse due to the violent outflow of energy in his body. We only need to speed up the explosion of his body. Don't be polite, and use some spells with all your strength."

"Are you sure this is okay?" There was a rare hint of doubt on Beate's calm face. He leaned back on his toes and prepared to escape, but he couldn't help but stop. After all, he knew that if he ran away, the other party would catch up.

There is a dead end, so it is better to listen to the other party's good suggestions.

"How is that possible? You see, he looks like he is invincible now, bathed in divine light. How could he be dying? We have no other way to resist him now."

"No, you can give it a try. There's not much use in escaping."

A group of ascetic monks argued and moved slowly. They all understood that just by touching Amanda with their hands, they could use the gravity of the air to smash his body into a ball of blood mist. Therefore, they did not want to get close to die in vain. That would undoubtedly be very stupid.

thing.

"No, believe me! Otherwise, everyone will die. His vitality can last until he kills us."

Grant took a breath, nodded and looked at the leader of the Blue Snake!

At this time, a slight popping sound wandered through the silent cave.

The scales on the Blue Snake Chief's chest shattered, and some pale white blood came out, turning into ice beads when it fell to the ground. His steps staggered, and soon became stable, as a piece of fighting equipment. With a flick of the snake's tail, his whole body

It rushed towards me in the form of a stream of light, and a large amount of white mist appeared behind me.

"Fight, cast spells!"

A hint of surprise flashed in Beate's eyes, and she immediately gave orders.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

All eight staffs were thrown out, and when they fell on the ice, they formed a center of attraction for the elements. Beate attracted energy here, causing a powerful energy bombardment. His forehead quickly turned white, and the ascetic monks behind him also

Understand, and cast spells one after another.

Round after round of spells came down, and when they landed on the Blue Snake Patriarch, they seemed to bounce off sparks, which dissipated after a while. A sneer flashed across the Patriarch's crazy face, and he rushed towards the nearest Neliogu with disdain.

Special, a gentle flick of the hand produced strong air fluctuations despite being separated from the air. A fierce push caused the late first-order mage to rush to the wall, vomiting blood and fainted.

"Don't be afraid, continue the bombardment and fight him to the end."

Beate and the remaining mages kept retreating, and at the same time they targeted the clan leader and cast spells. Grant stood in a corner and released several lightning spells, with a serious and solemn expression on his face, because he found that there was no way to immediately eliminate the Cobra man.

, you must think of other ways, otherwise you will not be able to defeat the other party even if you die.

"Bang!"

A crisp female voice sounded from one side, and the owner of the voice quickly flew towards the lake. Blood flowed from her arms to the lake, dyeing the activated water blood red.

Beate's face changed, and a hint of despair emerged.

Grant gritted his teeth: "No, we can't wait like this. If this happens, I'm afraid everyone will die, so we have to fight."

"Come out, half-elf, No. 1, No. 2, No. 3... No. 12."

He understood that it might be dangerous to maintain his mental power of fourteen, so he simply guaranteed the strength of twelve. This way, he would have great hope of solving the guy in front of him who was back-bitten by the source of the water essence.

"Attack, Water Blade Technique!"

"Bika..."

Twelve light blue liquid masses suspended in Grant's chest blinked their black eyes. At this time, they spit out water jet techniques one by one.

Like rain, it hit the Blue Snake Clan Leader's body crazily.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

A large number of water jet techniques drew white marks on the surface of the body, knocking the clan leader's body back ten meters, and it continued to retreat. More and more blood drops flowed from the scales on the surface, dyeing the snake man's body.

Become a white-blooded person.

Beate looked at the snake man with dull eyes, and couldn't help but be stunned. When he came to his senses, he recited several attack spells that were also water-based, and used the power of the group to amplify them, otherwise it would be really difficult to deal with it.

The Water Blade Technique is only a very simple first-level spell, but it is superior in numbers. It almost makes the blood in the patriarch's body boil. In an instant, a lot of energy breaks through the body, bursting his skin, and turning into a rumble.

Small bomb.

After seeing the victory on Grant's pale face, he couldn't help but laugh miserably, took back the half-elf, and fell there weakly, breathing heavily. At the same time, he didn't care about anything else, running the flames of hell and meditating to restore his mental power.

…………

Several hours later, there was still a pungent bloody mist in the air.

Several people in robes looked respectfully at a figure in black robes. His skin was slightly pale, and his slightly sunken eyes had a pair of black eyes. They were extremely energetic, like bright stars in the night sky, full of strange charm.

"What are you looking at me for?"

"Thank you for saving us, Master Green. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid all of us would have died here."

"Yeah, it's just a pity that Amanda will stay here forever."

"Okay, don't say these words, come and see the source of the water spirit here."
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