"What should we do? There are wizards on the other side who are not afraid of long-range strikes. But if we let them enter the release range, we can't kill so many knights at once. As long as ten people rush over, we will be dead!" A wizard
said.
After seeing that the Starfall Spell was ineffective, these wizards began to have difficulties. For them, it was a fifth-level group magic that few people could master, and the opponent could resist it so easily without any damage.
If they were allowed to get close, it would be over. In a hand-to-hand encounter, ten elite ordinary soldiers would be enough to kill an equal number of wizards before they could release their magic.
"Which of you can summon elemental bodies? Or have a way to reduce their speed?" a wizard asked.
Once the cavalry loses their speed, they will never be able to cross these two high walls.
"I can summon the water element, but each of you must give me a third-level magic stone." A fair-skinned wizard said.
"Okay!" The others took a look, and even though they felt very sad, they all nodded in agreement.
Each took out a dusty magic stone from his arms and handed it over, and then the wizard began to communicate the will of the water elemental plane.
At this time, the wizard who was the first to cast the earth-lifting technique suddenly said: "I know the shaping technique and can make thorns grow out of the ground. I don't want much, just a fourth-level magic stone for each person." The man with a smile on his face
He thought it would be easy to accomplish.
But others quit.
Because the wizard asked for the magic stone before because communicating with the elemental planes not only consumes a lot of money, but also requires sacrificing something. This is the reason why they agreed.
But Shaping is just a simple earth magic that consumes very little mental power and positive energy. How can it be worth eight level four magic stones?
Do you really think that the magic stone of the free wizard was blown by the wind?
"This mission is only worth fifty third-level magic stones. Don't be too greedy."
"Then continue to cast the Falling Star Curse, or see if his water elemental body can stop these menacing knights and wizards." The man sneered.
The others frowned and secretly cursed this person for being extremely insidious and choosing this kind of time to plunder their magic stones.
"Okay, just take a look!" Someone said stubbornly, "Even if the water elemental body can't stop them, as long as we can slow down so that they can't pass."
"Yes! According to normal circumstances, ten minutes is enough for those abyss wizards to deal with the people in the manor. Can't we defend it for ten minutes?"
"Isn't it just a level 4 magic stone? What he wants is a level 3 magic stone!" the wizard said depressedly.
Others sarcastically said without hesitation: "You don't even know what you are, huh!"
"snort!"
They were completely tired of seeing each other and no longer mentioned the plastic surgery.
The wizard who was ridiculed by everyone even vaguely hoped that those secular knights could break through the obstruction of the water elemental body. Only these people would know how powerful he was and beg him to use the shaping technique.
Magic is the embodiment of laws. It only requires mental shaping and energy filling, and does not require any additional accessories.
Witchcraft is man-made magic. Rather than energy filling, its essence lies more in the exchange, borrowing and stealing of the power of higher beings.
For example, the sacrificial ceremony is the simplest and most common form of witchcraft.
The same is true for various summoning spells.
The wizard needs to pay a corresponding price to successfully obtain what he wants, whether it is power or summons or something else.
This is why even though the wizard asked everyone to give him a third-level magic stone, everyone agreed, because elemental summoning is inherently witchcraft.
The elemental plane that wizards talk about is not a fixed plane, but a certain type of plane with the same essence. There are countless pure, complex, chaotic, and peaceful planes outside the main plane.
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Quiet, safe, and dangerous planes. The energy field concentration of these planes is hundreds or even tens of thousands of times that of the main plane, so they are called elemental planes.
Races that can live in various elemental planes are naturally not vulgar. As the air gradually becomes moister, the ten tall shadows quickly solidify.
Water elemental bodies do not have a specific form. Generally speaking, they will take on whatever form the summoner is in. It is just an enlarged version.
Standing over ten yards tall, he looks like a giant.
"Go, kill them!" The wizard immediately drank a bottle of recovery potion after casting the summoning spell, and at the same time, he cautiously left the casting distance of everyone.
It can be seen that these people do not trust each other.
The forty-three magic circles are less than half completed at this time, but because of Ian's existence, no matter whether it is completed or not, this magic circle is destined to be unable to be activated.
"Abandon the magic formation, everyone gather at the gate of the manor!" Sherwood's voice came. It seemed that he also knew that it was unreliable to continue to set up the formation.
"Put all these materials away quickly. Magic sand is the best-selling magic material." Ian whispered to Ursula, "You can use it to exchange for magic stones in the future, and magic stones can be exchanged for magic potions." At this time.
Only then did he realize that the other party also had a magic ring. The other party had been holding it in his mouth. No wonder he didn't notice it.
But Rose recognized the origin of the magic ring. She was slightly surprised and said: "It's actually the Ring of the Abyss. It seems that your little lover is quite popular with the will of the abyss. This is standard equipment for the monarch level."
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"Then, half for you and half for me!" Ursula quickly divided the large amount of magic sand into two piles, intending to share it equally with Ian.
He did not refuse. This pile of magic sand was worth five level four magic stones, which was also a huge sum of money.
As the two of them walked towards the gate, he asked secretly: "What's the explanation for this ring of shallow abyss?"
Rose heard this and said: "Can you directly communicate with the will of the demon king and use the power of the king? There are only more than a hundred kings in the entire abyss plane. Those who are not direct bloodline and confidants cannot have them, and the number does not exceed three hundred.
...Let me see whose Ring of the Abyss is this...it's him!"
Rose whispered, thinking of a certain existence.
Ian asked curiously: "Who is it?"
Rose replied angrily: "That is an existence in the top holy realm. It is one step away from transcending the essence. Are you sure you want me to pronounce his real name? Why don't you try pronouncing your dean's real name and see if you can win.
Pass first!"
Forehead!
Is it impossible for a saint-level being to pronounce his true name? Fortunately, he didn't curse Clapham behind his back.
Ian thought with some fear.
A special smell penetrated Ian's nose, and he immediately cursed: "Everyone is still here, how dare they set fire to the garden?"
It turned out that the group of abyss wizards had already started pouring kerosene around the huge manor. They were going to burn the place to a white ground like before. But what puzzled him was that the purpose of these people had not been achieved yet, so why were they in such a hurry?
Destroy corpses and eliminate traces.
At this time, Ursula whispered: "This is a common practice. Regardless of whether the first step is completed or not, you can directly proceed to the second step when evacuating. But they should not set fire now."
Unexpectedly, as soon as she finished speaking, thick smoke began to rise from the nearly one-mile stretch of Dorney Manor. Sherwood and Lilia walked out of the main building with the six abyss wizards. He noticed that one of them was holding a hug in his arms.
One person is holding an amphorae, and the other person is holding a sleeping little boy in his arms.
"So they have completed the collection!" Ursula said in his ear, her tone a little low. She promised Ian to help him save these people, but the current situation is that everyone here is dead.
Ian was even more shocked.
Ursula's words meant that there was no longer a living person in the manor, including everyone in the tribunal and the escort team.
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But it’s only been six minutes from the beginning to now!
Is it possible to kill so many people silently in just six minutes?
Ian raised the danger level of this group of people to the highest level.
Twenty fallen wizards and eight abyss wizards gathered together. This number of people immediately shocked the other party. After all, even the Inquisition had never seen such a large gathering of wizards, let alone wizards of this size.
There was a war.
But when Ian came to the back of the crowd, the two earthen walls had been smashed, but Ryan and his knights failed to get close to the wizard here. The charge failed, and the main force of the confrontation between the two sides had turned into wizards.
Within a hundred yards, the magic of both sides was released crazily as if they had no energy at all. Bone spears, fireball spells, wind blades, and the most eye-catching ones were undoubtedly the ten water elements, which restrained almost all the knights.
The power of.
These elemental bodies are naturally magical creatures. They can carry powerful multi-water magic with just a wave of their hands. In addition, they are huge and difficult to kill. They are simply the most invincible warriors.
But they are not without weaknesses. They will be sent back to their home plane as soon as the summoner dies.
But for now, unless Ian takes action, it is unlikely that the wizard will be eliminated by Hill and others.
Sherwood frowned as he looked at the desperate knights and everyone in the tribunal in front of him. He found that the opponent was not from Dhoni's army, so the chips he prepared were temporarily useless. Wadsworth's existence was quickly discovered.
, so he sent a message to Wadsworth: "Are you from the monastery?"
Wadsworth replied: "Exactly!"
Sherwood was even more puzzled when he heard this: "Isn't the Helen family your enemy? Logically speaking, the enemy of your enemy is your friend. You should not come to interfere in the affairs here. Now leave us and pretend that nothing has happened."
At such a close range, no one could hide, so even though he was wearing Eric's disguise, Ian was still spotted by Ryan and Wadsworth who were searching hard.
But no one said anything. Wadsworth ignored Sherwood, but connected the mental power of Hill and Ryan, and said: "Ian sneaked in somehow, and it seems safe for the time being. The manor was taken over by them.
If you set a fire, the people inside should be dead. Do you want to retreat? Hill, Lord Lane?"
After hearing this, both of them thought of retreating.
Ryan's mission is to bring Ian back safely, and now that Ian is not in danger at all, he can't afford to continue fighting with these dangerous guys.
Hill glanced at Ram and finally said: "I propose to retreat, but we must search and rescue the Helen family members scattered outside the manor, and send people to follow them. I will ask my superiors to dispatch forces to encircle and suppress them as soon as possible." This is the most responsible thing.
Light approach.
Ryan took a deep look in the direction of Ian and agreed: "No problem!"
Just when Wadsworth was about to reply, a strong roar sounded in the dark night, just like a tornado passing through, approaching quickly from far to near.
Only then did Ian notice that it was a ball of pure wind energy. Judging from the energy attributes, it turned out to be the fighting spirit of the knights.
But before he had time to get more information, he heard a roar coming from the center of the storm:
“My home!!!”
After hearing this sentence, everyone could not help but feel the grief, anger and hatred of the owner who said this sentence. The unforgettable roar of pain was unbearable to listen to.
At this moment, the storm swept straight into Ian and others, and Sherwood and Lilia were the first to be swept in.
In a startling glance, Ian saw a tall, handsome and burly soldier rushing toward the two of them with a sharp sword.
Lord knight? Titled knight?
Ian was shocked, but he also smelled an opportunity.