Opposite the phantom in the arena stood a middle-aged man with a mustache, a square face full of resoluteness, sitting on a horse with green fur, holding a long spear in his hand, and the tip of the spear flashed with cold light.
The light of the knight gives people a majestic feeling.
The two of them looked at each other in silence, while Phantom beat the Chant of the Falling Moon rhythmically with his hands, quietly waiting for the battle to begin.
As the countdown ended, Luan Zhan added the light of blessing to himself, and quickly rushed towards the phantom with a rein of his horse. The phantom summoned a snow lion and ordered the snow lion to step forward to block Luan Zhan.
Used a pause spell on the chaos.
"Whoops!" As the white light of the pause technique entered Luan Zhan's body, Luan Zhan's menacing attack was terminated by the phantom.
"Damn it, the illusionist is such a disgusting profession." After Luan Zhan was stunned by the pause technique, he swore with a spear and launched a charge with a clamp on the horse's belly.
The light of a magic bullet emitted from Chant of the Falling Moon, dealing damage minus 47 to Luan Zhan. With the knight's strong health, this damage was nothing more than scratching an itch. Luan Zhan sneered disdainfully and greeted him.
The snow lion rushed over.
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The damage caused by the charge continued to float on the snow lion. Looking at the snow lion whose health value had only dropped by one-tenth, Chaoshan was obviously stunned for a moment. Not only did the snow lion have a lot of health, but its defense was also so high. Look.
He looked at the system's blood loss prompts and saw that the Snow Lion had pounced on him just now, knocking out nearly 300 of his health.
Luan Zhan coveted this snow lion, but he could only think about it. The number of fantasy beasts produced now was too low, and the snow lion of the illusionist was obviously different from the actual fantasy beast. It was a summoned object made of elements.
, so that the knight, a poor and devilish profession, cannot have such extravagant hopes.
Luan Zhan stabbed the snow lion who was very close at hand, but Phantom froze his skills with a freezing spell. Luan Zhan almost scolded his mother again. How could a knight who was used to being open and close tolerate this kind of restraint? It was natural for him to feel unhappy.
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"Roar!"
The snow lion roared and raised its paw again and slapped the horse's leg. Luan Zhan, whose center of gravity was unstable, saw himself falling off the horse and was helpless. By the time he recovered from the freezing spell, his body had inevitably contacted the ground.
There was a close encounter.
Luan Zhan stood up and took red medicine into his mouth to make up for the health points he lost after being killed by the snow lion.
Seeing Luan Zhan, who was honored to be demoted to a spear warrior, Phantom flew a magic bullet towards Luan Zhan very enthusiastically.
"Snapped!"
The damage reduced by more than forty was again floating, but looking at the smug face of Phantom, Luan Zhan felt suffocated for a while. It was not about the amount of damage, but the key was that he, a knight, would be abused by an affiliated profession, which made him feel that his face
No light.
The illusionist belongs to Ma Yingjie's profession, which has little offensive power. His advantages can only be fully utilized in large-scale gang battles or small-scale PK battles. Imagine two PK groups. One side starts to attack, and
What is the concept of the other side's actions being interrupted? Not to mention the issue of winning or losing, at least the momentum is at a disadvantage.
Phantom relies on various auxiliary skills to harass Luizhan and find convenience for Snow Lion's attacks. However, Luizhan cannot break through the shackles of Phantom. All skills cannot be used. He can only remove the negative magic effects that Phantom has blessed on him.
Finally, the symbolic shot of stabbing the snow lion could not achieve the effect of deciding between life and death.
The battle between the two was very depressing. In fact, the single battle between the illusionist and the knight could not have many exciting and gorgeous moves. They could only fight to see who would run out of the blood bottle first, or the phantom's blue medicine.
end.
While everyone was drowsy, the battle between the two finally came to an end. In the end, the battle ended because the blood bottle ran out. This battle can be called a typical grinding battle.
Guaiguai Longdi Cave, Ma Yingjie thought in his mind, he must not get involved in professions like illusionists, otherwise he would be depressed and die of vomiting blood.
It was Ma Yingjie's turn next. After saying hello to the tired and panting phantom, Ma Yingjie strolled into the arena.
In the fierce wind, the wind mage wearing a light blue mage robe opposite was looking at Ma Yingjie calmly, with a hint of desolation on his delicate face, and the corners of his mouth were raised with some complacency, as if he was mocking and yet...
It's other expressions.
Ma Yingjie, who was unhappy with the wind mage, didn't bother to talk to him. In Ma Yingjie's words, this guy had a bad look on his face. He didn't have Chen Shimei's life but he still had an angry face.
As the countdown to the battle ended, Ma Yingjie suddenly smiled at the great wizard. When the great wizard felt strange, Ma Yingjie's instant death light had already shone on him.
-121 damage floated up, causing the great wizard to suffer a hidden loss. Ma Yingjie threw another meaningful smile at him and began to chant the spell of dark judgment.
The bone shield was strong in terms of physical defense, but very low in magic defense. Ma Yingjie was too lazy to waste time summoning the bone shield and simply chanted the spell of Dark Judgment.
Seeing Ma Yingjie take action as soon as he said it, the great wizard's face darkened. Seeing that his blood suddenly decreased by one-sixth, the great wizard froze and summoned an advanced magical wind barrier in front of him.
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Ma Yingjie's magic damage surprised the great magician. A casual ordinary attack could actually make him lose so much blood. He had a lot of magic defense equipment on him. In this case, he could still lose so much blood.
The great wizard felt fearful of Ma Yingjie, as if the person standing in front of him was not a necromancer but a god of death from hell.
As the great wizard's chanting ended, a transparent wall appeared half a foot in front of the great wizard. At the same time, Ma Yingjie's dark judgment was completed.
The two magics that appeared almost at the same time came into close contact, and after the collision, they made a crisp sound, as harsh as the sound of broken glass.
"Wow."
With a crisp sound, Ma Yingjie's magic failed, but the great magician behind the wind barrier turned pale, and his lips wriggled a few times, but he could not make a sound. Only the person inside
Only then can he know the horror of dark judgment.
Looking at the wind barrier with a lot of cracks, the great wizard wiped the sweat on his forehead and chanted the spell of wind blade. As a wind mage, he knew the toughness of the wind barrier better than anyone else.
My wind barrier proficiency is not yet high enough.
It is high, but it can at least withstand two bombardments of advanced magic before cracks appear. Ma Yingjie only attacked once to make his wind barrier fall into pieces. This undoubtedly shows that Ma Yingjie's magic damage is very high.
powerful.
Ignoring the two wind blades issued by the great wizard, and letting the wind blades inflict -23-21 damage on his body, Ma Yingjie launched a dark sky curtain, and the space between the two of them was instantly shrouded in black mist.
The stunned great wizard opened his mouth again. In his opinion, Ma Yingjie was undoubtedly a monster, with high magic attack and high magic defense. This was undoubtedly not what a mage should possess, because most powerful mage would change their equipment.
In addition, MP is added. For a mage, MP is far more important than HP. Of course, this presupposes that one does not get killed.
Ma Yingjie didn't care about this, and immediately summoned two black knights and rushed into the dark sky. However, what happened next moment made Ma Yingjie a little unexpected.
The dark sky has dissipated. It is most appropriate to say that the dark sky has dissipated on its own, or has been dispersed. The first time the dark sky failed, Ma Yingjie was a little dazed. The two black knights he commanded were also in a daze next to him because of Ma Yingjie's order.
It is to let them enter the dark sky to attack the enemy, but now the dark sky is gone, and the black knight with a very low IQ can only stand there mechanically.
Feeling the comfort of the strong wind blowing on his cheeks, Ma Yingjie couldn't feel the slightest coolness and cursed in a low voice: "Damn it, I forgot about this kid's storm."
The wind mage possesses the low-level magic storm. This magic seems to be very useless, but it is cleverly used by the great magician. Ma Yingjie has to have a little admiration for him. At least he can learn and use it flexibly.
Very good.
"Necromancer, you are a powerful opponent. I feel honored to fight against you." The great wizard suddenly began to speak. There was no movement in the muscles on his face, and his voice seemed a little cold, but he showed sympathy and sympathy for Ma Yingjie.
Unreservedly eloquent.
"Me too, wind mage, your understanding of wind magic is very profound." Ma Yingjie slapped the Devil May Cry staff with his hand and couldn't help but say with emotion.
"Thank you!" After saying these two words, the great wizard suddenly closed his mouth and narrowed his eyes slightly to form a long and narrow gap. A cold light shot out from this gap, making people feel a trembling feeling.
The wind, blowing from nowhere, blew their hair. Their hair, which was not too short, covered their cheeks, and the air was a little depressing.
"Ho ho!" The black knight let out an equally dull cry in the dull air, and the two sharp spears reflected the dazzling light in the sun.
Ma Yingjie shook his head slightly, discarded distracting thoughts, and directed the black knight to rush towards the great magician not far away. No matter how powerful you are, facing the thick-skinned black knight with a lot of blood, can you still survive before they reach you?
Killed them before? This is simply impossible, even Ma Yingjie can't do it. He knows the strength of his puppets better than anyone else, unless he learns the forbidden spell, but in this case he doesn't even have advanced magic, let alone
Don't talk about forbidden spells and the like.
The great wizard took a cautious look at the two black knights who rushed up, and began to chant a complex chant. This chant was longer than the previous one. After the spell ended, Ma Yingjie clearly saw several figures appearing in front of him.
Ten wind blades.
Wind blades, lots of wind blades, wind blade combos.
This was nothing. What surprised Ma Yingjie was that after performing the wind blade combo, the great wizard did not stop but immediately used the storm. His action made Ma Yingjie feel very incomprehensible.
It was only in the next moment that Ma Yingjie understood why the great wizard did this. Ma Yingjie's pupils dilated, and the wind blades in his pupils were fluttering wildly in the wind.
