The distance of just over a hundred feet, the magicians are so close together; even if the rain falls, it cannot separate the two sides from detecting.
One hundred and thirty feet, the first confrontation——
Master Burning Ember flicked his flame-like robe sleeves, pulling out a beautiful water line in the pouring rain. He reached out with his right hand and clasped the short staff with the flame cloud pattern. There was also a purple sword covered with secret golden threads.
A black cone-shaped object rose from behind the mage's shoulder, and purple light suddenly appeared on it, like a violet blooming in the darkness - then five purple-red beams suddenly stretched out, piercing the night sky and stabbing towards Xiao Fen.
A hundred feet passed by in an instant, and five beams of light suddenly unfolded, like a blooming peony, piercing the black-robed mage's limbs and heart. But Xiao Fen didn't seem to hear it, and he didn't see any movement. It was just a hemispherical transparent force.
The field suddenly unfolded in front of him; when the beam of light swept across the force field, it shone brightly, like water splashing, but after that, it disappeared invisible.
Master Burning Ember was not surprised, he flattened the short staff in his hand and recited an obscure incantation.
Xiao Fen finally found a glimmer of balance from his mental overdraft. He gasped heavily while trying his best to hold up the dark crystal staff...
"Sun-burning ray!"(Note 1)
"Darkness!"
A blazing red light pierced out, arrogant and ferocious. When the red light swept over, the rain turned into a scene of billowing white smoke. On the other side, the shadows seemed to be the minions of the mage. They scattered out from the black crystal staff head, and suddenly
The child swallowed up everything around it - it was a darkness deeper than the night, it absorbed all light, and it stood there quietly. It was like there was a terrible black hole in the night sky.
The red light penetrates into the darkness, sinks deeply, and then cuts the black hole in half at once.
But after the darkness, there was no trace of the black-robed mage——
A curse immediately came from under Mage Burning's fiery red hood, and then a white hand lifted the hood back, revealing a pale but young face underneath. The rain was pouring, and the long hair was already soaked, and the flaxen silk
Put it on your forehead, and the water marks will slide down along your cheeks and nose.
"Hahaha!" The young mage laughed loudly. He seemed extremely excited, "It is indeed this guy. I have finally found him!"
"But ***, you still ran away so fast!" He cursed angrily again, subconsciously touched the bridge of his straight nose, and hummed: "Look, I will catch you out and let you settle the account.
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Smoke billowed in the hotel, and the sound of clanking metal echoed from inside to outside. From time to time, there were heavy objects falling over, or the muffled sound of human bodies hitting the ground——
This is the sixteenth round. One minute and thirty-six seconds have passed.
The huge silver sword embossed with wild grapevines turned violently, and Serent struggled to open a giant chain axe. He exhaled heavily and took the opportunity to kick the incredible barbarian in the chest.
Lower abdomen, directly kicked this guy away and knelt on the ground.
He tried to step forward to expand the victory, but a long sword stuck beside him to block him. The knight frowned, reversed the sword and connected with it three times. There were three piercing screams, and then there was a clang of the opponent's sword.
He immediately let go of his hand and fell to the ground. With another stroke of the giant sword, the man fell down directly, clutching his throat. Blood spilled all over the floor.
The barbarian who had been kicked out earlier was holding his stomach and screaming, but when he saw that his comrade was dead, he roared and flew forward before Serent could turn his giant sword.
The knight was as calm as before, pulled his right hand back, and directly hit the barbarian's chin with the hilt of his sword. The latter seemed to have been run over by a bull, let out an incredibly loud howl, and directly covered his face.
Lowered his waist.
The tip of the giant sword sank downwards, dragging it against the barbarian's neck. Then he pressed downwards, and the sword struck out.
At this time, Xiao Shulin Inn was almost full of ambushers. The knight had no chance to breathe. Just as he knocked down two enemies, two more people pounced on him...
But there was a flash of green light, and two orange-red rays came first. The two ambushers were directly petrified in mid-air, fell, and shattered...
Serende made a gesture of cooperation behind her without looking back. Then Ms. Roman's very happy laughter came from that direction. On the other side, Lindis frowned and pulled blood out of the enemy's throat.
But she didn't dare to look at it, she just tilted her head and shook her green ponytail.
"Lin, why is there no news about Mr. Mage!" Behind her, two female elf swordsmen were covering her while complaining.
"He didn't run away, did he?" said another.
Lindis was stunned when she heard this, and then whispered dissatisfiedly: "Hey, hey, you two can just doubt other people's bad things like this!"
"It's just a possibility!"
"But, that wouldn't be good, right?"
"Really? For a good person like Lin, it is indeed true..."
"Hey, I'm not a good person... No, I'm not a bad person either!"
The pony-tailed swordswoman immediately became angry and vented her anger on her enemy.
Round 17——
Almost the entire hall of Owl and Grove has been occupied by ambushers. Serende and others had to temporarily retreat near the kitchen door to shrink the defense circle to slightly reduce the pressure. But in fact, even so, without four rounds, this
There will probably be attrition among the five people.
This was also thanks to Ms. Roman's constant supply of medicines, otherwise Serent and Lin, the main force, would have died countless times.
The attackers of the Hand of Despair have begun to pay attention to the young lady wearing a black veil. The various equipment on her body seems to never be in short supply, not to mention her own wand and scroll, just a team of healing potions.
She has received more than three dozen of them from her alone.
The attackers tried to eliminate this powerful support first, but Serende and Miss Ponytail would never give them this chance.
So the battle still continues...
"Then what do you think, Mr. Knight?" At some point, Roman suddenly asked in a mysterious voice.
"What?" Serende was stunned as he blocked the attacks of three enemies.
"That mage."
"Him, do you doubt him too?"
"Always a little bit, this is just a businessman's caution -" the woman smiled: "However, an excellent lady like me will not consider these trivial issues. Hahaha! I'm just curious, why is there no movement behind you?
"
"Back?" The knight frowned and suddenly realized: "By the way, the bishop should break through the back door as ordered. Why is there still no movement?"
"That's right." The little woman nodded proudly, "Oh, it seems our mage friend has other plans."
"Arrangement?" Serent was a little uneasy. After all, it was his duty to escort Meng.
"I'm waiting for the show," Roman whispered, still laughing.
Heavy rain was pouring down, and the clouds were low and changing, like a bubbling gray quagmire. It was after noon, but night had fallen on the plain. The darkness was so thick that it was hard to open your eyes, and you could see it if you stretched out your hand.
No less than five fingers.
There were water lines hanging down from the edge of the hood, and the sound of rain was pounding in his ears. Xiao Fen lay down next to a rock with difficulty, letting the rain wash away his black velvet robe, but he didn't want to move at all.
His head was feeling dizzy, as if several tendons were tangled together, and the pain was throbbing. The system warned him several times. It might force him to go offline at any time and take a rest.
Xiao Fen checked his situation, and it was terrible. Before, he almost used up his last strength to squeeze out a dark spell and a precise teleportation, but now it was difficult to even move.
In the battle with the devil in the unknown forest, although he had used spells on a large scale, this was when he was squandering scrolls regardless of losses, and the burden on his body was relatively small.
But relying on foreign objects for a long time is not necessarily a good thing, not to mention that the decisive battle is approaching, and Shining Gold Coin has to consider restraint.
Lightning poked out a ray of light from the clouds. The snow-white lightning was like the roots of an ancient tree, intertwined, and extended and drooped for an instant - and then the sky and the earth became completely white.
The forests far and near were all lit up by white light, and the forest spread out in all directions, extending into the darkness in the distance.
With this brief light, Xiao Fen reluctantly looked around the surrounding environment - this should be the deepest part of the forest. The gray-robed mage should also be invisible not far away. He had previously determined it through biological positioning.
After realizing this, he then used a teleportation spell to send himself over.
The ambusher's mages must all be eliminated so that his plan can be realized——
But the situation is not always what he thinks. If one person faces four high-level spellcasters, the chance of success is at most 50-50. Xiao Fen knows this very well, and he is not a reckless person, but as a
Captain, sometimes he has to set an example.
He squirmed, slid down the moss on the rock surface, and landed in a slightly drier place behind. Since his limbs were unable to exert any strength at all, the black-robed mage was thrown quite badly. The only thing he was thankful for was that he didn't get a bite.
mud.
"It's been a long time since I've been so embarrassed..." Xiao Fen snorted and then thought mockingly to himself, but he didn't look too nervous.
Another bolt of lightning fell, and everything around was covered with snow far and near.
The mage rested for a while, breathed heavily, and finally regained some strength. He moved his fingers and found that he could barely cast a few first-level spells, but the number was definitely not too many. He pressed on with difficulty
The wall stood up - his back and chest were covered with moss and mud. Under the wash of the rain, mud and water flowed across, making him look extremely embarrassed.
At the same time, he felt that the gray-robed mage had arrived near him through the continuous spell; but now, it was difficult for him to even move.
Xiao Fen just smiled weakly, flicked his fingers, and the magic trick immediately made the robe as new as ever.
"Shar," he summoned without seeming nervous at all——
Weissak held his breath in the bushes, his pale and skinny hands grasping the gray robe like claws, not daring to move. As an experienced spell caster, he is also a person who has left footprints in many games.
An old player. He instinctively felt the danger.
There was the sound of gurgling water all around, but the forest felt strangely quiet, which made Weissak's hair stand on end.
His senses have always been keen. As soon as the red-robed mage under his protection, the player from China, Xiyu, fell to the ground, he sensed the danger and immediately cast an invisibility spell on himself. But even so,
He still felt like he was being spied on.
Then he witnessed a brief confrontation in the sky. The Burning Mage on his side was fighting with a black-robed mage on the other side. Although it was just a short moment, he could see that there was at least no distinction between the two.
He even had a vague hunch that the other party was even more powerful...
Visak swallowed a gulp of saliva. He knew how powerful the burning mage named Xuanyuan Xue was. Although he didn't want to admit it, he was much stronger than him in terms of level and technology.
There was another lightning bolt in the sky——
Visak was stunned.
Through the electric light, he clearly saw a mage standing under the rock in front of him. The man stood there alone, motionless, like an ancient tree. It was another black robe, made of the finest fine velvet.
Like satin, even the heavy rain could not make it lose its color. Under the robe was a pale face, as if there was no blood, but he could only see the chin, and everything above was hidden in a deep darkness.
The other person is laughing.
The lightning flashed away, and the surroundings immediately returned to darkness, but Weissak was not sure whether he was hallucinating or not, so he immediately made a magic gesture.
"No, I'm invisible. How can he see me?"
"No, is it to see through the invisible?" But the gray-robed mage immediately rejected his idea.
"It doesn't look like it. There don't seem to be traces of magic in the eyes..." He then overturned his judgment suspiciously.
"Moreover, he was at such a high place before and was in a battle...how could he determine my position?"
Several thoughts passed by in a flash, but Visak carefully kept himself still and quietly cast a detection magic.
Xiao Fen was not far in front of him and touched Sha'er's head with a smile; the latter avoided it dissatisfiedly, and then vigorously pulled his robe with his beak. As if to remind him that this was not a good thing for a lady.
It's extremely rude behavior...
"You are the third one. You have one chance to answer my question." The black-robed mage's voice immediately dispelled Vexa's doubts. This voice was so confident and full of energy, as if everything was under control: "
Of course, you can leave this opportunity to your colleagues."
In fact, Xiao Fen was so weak that it was difficult to even speak. He just cast a phantom sound technique.
"You know, I'm not always that interested in destroying other people's Tear Angel Stones -" the black-robed mage seemed to smile. "Answer my questions, and then I'll give you a chance to log off."
Visak thought that of course he would not be fooled by the other party, but he became more and more cautious in his heart. He decided to quietly cast a protective spell on himself to test it out. If it was true as the other party said, everything was under his control.
If you have control over it, then the most you can do is fight to your death.
And if the opponent doesn't show up, hey, then maybe there's still a chance of victory.
The gray-robed mage thought about it again and again, thinking that he had a thorough idea, and then began to cast the spell.
But at this moment, just as he was making magic gestures behind his back, a heavy cough suddenly came from the opposite side...
"Cherish your life, young man." The voice said calmly.
Visak was horrified and couldn't help but tremble. He wanted to rush out and fight to the death, but he couldn't bear to part with his Angel Stone - he had experienced many desperate adventures and paid the price of his life more than once before he achieved success.
Because of this, even if he is cautious enough, there is only one angel stone left now. And if he is allowed to follow the advice of the black-robed mage, Visak will never be willing to do it to the same person.
The player's opponent bowed his head. So he hesitated, trying to sort out a clue and find a more comprehensive solution. But to his great joy, the opponent didn't seem to press hard, and instead gave him time to think...
…
After only being proud for a moment, Visak suddenly reacted and immediately broke into a cold sweat - no, there was a conspiracy! He immediately thought of counterattack, but a pair of ghost-like hands unexpectedly wrapped around his waist and hugged him tightly.
Already.
Thunder light filled the sky, and the surrounding woods suddenly turned white.
Faintly, Xiao Fen's face showed a smile of successful conspiracy.