A large area of terrifying earth spears rose from the ground, quickly overturning the location of the three fourth-level arcanists.
Amidst the smoke that filled the ground, there was the shrill and long scream of an arcanist.
When the scattered dust and stone chips dispersed, only two arcanists remained intact around the spell pool that stood like a forest of spears, while the other arcanist had half of his body penetrated by a thick ground spear.
, and hung him up high.
The two arcane masters who had escaped the disaster were still glowing with arcane shields. However, in the rapid attack just now, the arcane shields also withstood an extremely severe challenge. Therefore, the above
The brilliance seemed dim and dull, and it felt like it was on the verge of being broken.
The fourth-level arcanist hanging on the ground spear had obviously not experienced much tempering and polishing, and his physical condition was staggeringly low. Therefore, he could not wait for the treatment of his two companions, and he had become
On the verge of death.
This is the result of arcanists who pay too much attention to the accumulation of arcane knowledge and ignore physical fitness.
If it were a wizard, even a level 3 wizard, he would never be killed by that evil hoof so easily.
Following a ripple on the ground nearby, the evil hoof emerged from the ground as if walking on water. The black magic scales all over his body were covered with large scorch marks, as if he had just experienced a terrible energy explosion.
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From the opponent's terrifying form and the way he appeared, the remaining two arcanists understood it immediately.
"You...you destroyed the energy core underground..."
After shouting angrily, they waved arcane scepters in their hands and pointed at Xie Hoof from a distance.
But the strange thing is that after a gust of cold wind blew, nothing happened.
There were no rays, no energy balls, not even a drop of arcane energy appeared...
The expressions of the two level 4 arcanists changed again, and then they suddenly remembered that due to the explosion of the underground energy core, the spell pool behind them had completely failed.
For thousands of years, arcanists have become accustomed to relying on arcane facilities in their battles.
If there is no arcane energy, borrow it from the mana pool; if there is no arcane energy, borrow it from the mana pool...
No matter what kind of enemy they are, as long as the arcane facilities behind the arcanist are still functioning, they can continuously use various arcane spells to torture them to death.
However, now that the mana pool has been blown up and the spell pool has collapsed, the arcanists who have relied on them to fight all year round are really not used to it!
And just when the two arcanists hesitated for a moment, the evil hoof flashed and appeared beside one of them.
The earth-yellow mist eroded and broke through the arcane shield, and a petrifying ray hit the opponent's body, and then quickly fled the battlefield, avoiding the wave of arcane magic that the arcanist desperately counterattacked.
The arcanist was still roaring angrily, wanting to wave his scepter and continue to chase Evil Hooves.
Unfortunately, as the power of petrification spread rapidly within his body, he was paralyzed and turned into a blue-gray humanoid statue in less than 3 seconds.
It was also the trouble caused by the Arcanist's weak physique.
If their physiques were stronger and their magic resistance was higher, they would be able to delay the onset of the power of petrification, at least giving them some time to save themselves or escape.
But now...
The only remaining fourth-level arcanist faced such an elusive little disaster lord and lost the confidence to defeat his opponent. If nothing happened to the energy core, he would have a steady stream of mana to support him, and he would have endless arcana.
He can use magic, and he has a powerful arcane barrier to protect him, so he will not be afraid of an enemy of the same level at all.
Unfortunately, there are not so many ifs in the world...
When they lose the support of external objects, arcanists lack fighting skills, lack physical tempering, and lack the polishing of fighting will... These shortcomings are exposed one by one.
The extremely vicious evil hoof tore off the arcanist's body hanging on the stone spear and ate it in big mouthfuls. He sniffed and pulled out a blue soul shadow from the body, and then inhaled it like a drug.
Only then did a strange and satisfying huge sound come out of his body.
If you die in the hands of this evil hoof, your body will become food for the other party, and even your soul will not be able to find the final peace.
Seeing this scene, the spirit and will of the remaining arcanist quickly collapsed.
He took out a large number of strange arcane props from his arms, smashed them at the evil hooves crazily, and then recited the secret text of the teleportation spell in a trembling voice that sounded like crying.
Without the support of the spell pool, all the instant arcane spells in the past could no longer be used. Now he could only rely on his own strength to cast arcane spells. Therefore, a portal that he could easily open in the past took a lot of time this time.
It took 7 seconds to barely cast the spell successfully.
However, how could Evil Hoof, who had already regarded him as his meal, allow him to escape?
Evil Hoof's body stood proudly, and its ferocious lotus-petal-shaped mouthparts began to vibrate rapidly in the direction of the portal. As strange ripples of void extended to the portal, the black mirror-like portal began to vibrate violently.
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The arcanist was horrified and hurriedly injected his spiritual power into the portal, barely keeping it from collapsing immediately.
Among the pile of arcane props he threw, there were silver statues that could be transformed into exquisite arcane puppets, arcane scrolls that bloomed with silver rays of light, and some strange fruits that were quickly transformed into spiritual shock waves...
Finally, with the help of these miscellaneous arcane props, he successfully delayed Evil Hoof in place for 3 seconds. Then he was lucky enough to escape from the scene and hid in a certain arcane tower.
After killing two level 4 arcanists one after another and devouring the flesh, flesh and souls, Evil Hoof immediately became energetic and even recovered a lot from the violent energy shock on his body.
Therefore, under its command, a large group of intruding alien beasts broke through the broken spell pool and pounced towards the arcane palace at the rear.
There, it sensed the aura of the fifth-level great arcanist!
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After being invisible and spying on the fight between Evil Hooves and several arcanists, Greem felt a little agitated and uneasy in his heart.
In terms of physical fitness and combat ability alone, this evil hoof is far superior to him.
Even if he uses all his strength, it is almost impossible to defeat such an opponent. On the contrary, the probability of his defeat and death is as high as 39%.
However, if Greem wanted to escape, it would be more difficult for Evil Hoof to keep him.
In Greem's mind, the data collected by the chip based on the aftermath of the battle just now seemed so dazzling.
"Evil Hoof, little lord of disaster, level 4 advanced, earth attribute, basic body data: Strength 31, Physique 46, Agility 36, Spirit 42, skills mastered: all earth-based mid-to-high-level abilities, earth mist erosion (level 4), petrification ray
The gap in basic strength between the two sides is so huge that it is as huge as the disparity between heaven and earth.
With such a disparity in strength, it is no wonder that once the arcane master loses the support of the arcane tower, mana pool, spell pool and other arcane facilities, he is as fragile as a paper man in front of Evil Hoof.
For an alternative spellcaster like an arcanist who relies heavily on external objects, Greem clearly disagrees with him from the bottom of his heart.
As a spell caster, necessary spell research and spell experiments must be carried out, but you cannot give up the tempering of your body and the tempering of your fighting will for this purpose.
In the wizarding world, all wizards must give priority to improving their combat power. Only when their combat power can guarantee their own safety, will they spend a certain amount of time and resources on research that interests them. Otherwise, they will lose their lives.
Well, what's the use of all that research!
Therefore, this group of arcane masters who live in the Morian plane carry out their belief in spiritual research and pursuit of truth far more thoroughly than wizards. Unfortunately, they are good at research but poor at protecting themselves. When the entire arcane empire faces
In times of crisis, it is almost impossible to find anyone who can stand up and turn the tide.
Greem could only express infinite sympathy for their experiences.
After all, this multiverse is a world of fierce and turbulent wars. If you want to steadily advance in technology, occupy territory, and crush your opponents with technological power that far exceeds that of your enemies, this idea is wonderful, but it is not realistic!
Instead, it is better to be like wizards, focusing on pragmatism and individual strength, concentrating most resources in the hands of a few wizards, and building up superpowers that awe foreign enemies. Only in this way can we restrain the enemy's desire
The thought of swooping over to gain certain opportunities for development and reproduction for his camp and his successors.
The reason why the wizarding world is able to gain a foothold in a world filled with powerful clans is inextricably linked to the three great wizards of the ninth level!
It is a pity for the Arcane Empire that both Arcane Emperors have only reached level 8.
And such strength is obviously not enough to scare away those greedy and cruel enemies!
Greem stepped forward slowly, jumped into the collapsed spell pool, and used a chip to scan the strange runes etched on the pool wall. After making sure that nothing was missing, he got out and took a look at the arcana in the distance.
He turned around and walked in another direction.
There were too many places worth visiting in the entire floating city, and there was no need for him to squeeze in with that Evil Hoof. If his guess was correct, the other party should have gone straight to the fifth-level arcanist.
Although the two parties agreed on the priority order of dividing the spoils after killing the 5th-level great arcanist, this agreement itself was absurd.
If the three wizards really helped Evil Hoof kill the fifth-level arcanist, I'm afraid that instead of distributing the spoils, a new battle would break out.
After all, no one likes to spit out the fat in their mouth! (To be continued)