Yurga just wanted to understand this, but two tall Balrogs standing tall in the distance roared and rushed forward.
And in the depths of the sea of fire, a small flame portal suddenly opened, and countless low-level flame creatures rushed out from it, following the tall Balrog and rushing towards the third-level wizard.
Yurga's face became a little ugly again.
The young fire wizard seems to have seen his own weakness, and knows that the death gaze is also a great burden for him. Normally, it is okay to activate it four or five times during battle, but if it is activated continuously at a high frequency, it will be a big burden for You.
For Elgar, it is also a huge burden that is unbearable.
Facing the overwhelming violent fireballs and bolides, even Yurga did not dare to confront them head-on. His body scattered and exploded into red-eyed and black-feathered crows flying in the sky, and he quickly escaped from the attack range of the spell wave.
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As a third-level wizard, he was chased away by a group of lowly elemental creatures. He couldn't bear this kind of bad temper.
After re-forming 300 meters away, he raised his neck and roared in a low voice. The black mist surrounding him instantly condensed into a huge shadow of a dying crow, and he opened a scarlet eye and swept coldly.
Towards the cluster of elements not far away.
Like the god of death coming to the world, or like a resentful ghost seeking its soul, a small and exquisite shadow of a death crow appeared above the head of each flame creature, and then let out a soul-stirring and shrill scream.
The next second, all the flame creatures froze, and then exploded on the spot with a bang!
To be honest, I suddenly saw hundreds of alien flame creatures self-destructing. The spectacle and gorgeousness of the scene were simply breathtaking. Although the highest strength of this group of flame creatures was only level 1, and most of the others were only apprentices.
With advanced strength, the Yurga wizard easily wiped them out with one blow.
This also illustrates the terror of a level 3 wizard from one aspect!
At the other end of the field, Greem was also moving slowly.
After going through a test in the fire elemental plane, Greem's affinity with the fire element has reached an extremely high level. If it were not limited by his individual level, he even has more abilities than those flame creatures in some aspects.
High flame affinity.
It was precisely because of this special soul that Greem was able to integrate the body of the Balrog into the sea of fire, and by relying on the shielding of the chaotic flame breath, he was able to escape the mental perception and scanning of the Yurga wizard.
However, hiding like this is not a long-term solution. Once the opponent destroys the sea of fire, or spreads intelligence inside the sea of fire, Greem's location can be detected with weak mental fluctuations.
At that time, with the terror of Yurga's death gaze, Greem probably wouldn't be able to last even ten seconds in front of him!
Therefore, until this moment of the battle, Greem did not dare to show up easily, but only relied on the demon puppet reserves he had accumulated previously and the flame summoning that came with the flame suit to fight a protracted battle with Yurga.
War of attrition.
After all the flame creatures were wiped out in one fell swoop, the two tall flame demons did not die.
The power of this large-scale group attack pupil power is still a bit scattered, and there is no problem in killing those low-level flame creatures. But when you want to kill two terrifying Balrogs with a level as high as 2nd level, there are still some problems.
Too weak to do anything.
Therefore, Yurga angrily rushed to the sides of the two terrifying Balrogs, withstood their attacks, and finished them off with two thick death gazes.
"Jie Jie Jie... Damn little guy, do you really think you can overthrow a third-level wizard with such an inferior elemental puppet? You..."
Yurga's pestle, which had killed all the enemies in one breath, stood above the shattered flints on the ground. While he was mocking the opponent who did not dare to show his face, two "familiar" sounds came out from the depths of the flames in the distance.
The violent roar.
Immediately afterwards, two tall Balrogs rushed out of the sea of fire with rumbling steps, throwing lava fireballs at him wildly while roaring towards him.
Damn... damn... why does that bastard still have an elemental puppet of this level?
At this moment, not to mention Yurga in the field, even the many wizards fighting outside the field and the Laurian wizard couldn't help but go half crazy.
Damn it, is it popular these days to hit people with magic crystals? Those fighting on the field are not elemental puppets, they are just piles of walking magic crystals. If you use such an expensive magic crystal mountain to fight the enemy, you will be beaten by the enemy.
It falls in an instant, and the 10,000 points of critical damage caused to the puppet master is no less terrifying than that suffered by the enemy!
This...is already the fifth and sixth one, right?
I'm afraid they add up to more than a million magic crystals, right?
When I think of millions of magic crystals being so lightly tossed into the water, anyone has to put their hands on their chests and feel bursts of heartache like a knife.
Sure enough, within a minute in the arena, the two new Balrogs were once again reduced to pieces of flint, their soul marks shattered and they died.
And the moment after the two Balrogs were killed, flames burst out from the depths of the sea of fire, violent roars rang out, and two tall figures stood up.
"Damn bastard... are you finished yet..."
At this moment, even Yurga, who always prided himself on being calm and steady, couldn't help but curse.
The wizards gathered in the stands were even more stunned, and each one was so surprised that they could hardly believe their eyes. As for the apprentices, they were counting their fingers one by one as they estimated for the young leader of the Fire Witch Patriarch the war so far.
of magic crystal consumption.
One million magic crystals... those are one million magic crystals!
Each wizard apprentice roared and roared in his heart...
They clenched their fists and trembled all over. For the first time, they felt the limitations and insignificance of their thinking...
If... if those millions of magic crystals belong to me, then the picture and the scene must be so wonderful that it is unimaginable!
With these millions of magic crystals, one can completely bribe a few desperado-like wizards on the spot, or a large group of wizard apprentices who are not afraid of death. But now, with the outbreak of death stares one after another, they have been haunted by
The Demonic Crystal Mountain beside them collapsed, and their dreams disappeared with it.
For a time, countless wizards and apprentices in the venue became a little lost!
Not to mention these outsiders, even Mary and Bliss were a little stunned at this moment.
Damn it, can a battlefield duel still be played like this?
In particular, the insect witch Bliss couldn't help but pick up his fingers and secretly calculate how many insect swarms he could use to kill a terrifying Balrog.
Insect swarm... I'm afraid not!
The attack power and defense of the insect swarm are still too weak, and it is almost difficult to get close to the terrifying Balrog with the flame barrier. The Balrog does not need to fight, as long as he stands in the center of the insect swarm with the flame barrier open, it is enough to kill most of the insect swarm.
die.
In contrast, only those level 1 and 2 insect generals can break through the body of the Balrog and destroy the demon core inside.
In terms of the current number and combat power of the insect generals, it is still possible to kill a terrifying Balrog, but it will require the casualties of nearly half of the insect generals. If you go all out and kill the two coordinated ones,
The terrifying Balrog is also possible.
However, you must also be mentally prepared for the insect general and insect swarm to be wiped out!
But in front of that strange clan leader, two terrifying Balrogs seem to be nothing. Look...look...the seventh and eighth terrifying Balrogs roar on the scene again!
At this moment, for some reason, the insect witch Bliss felt a little sympathetic to the third-level wizard Yurga who 'dominated' the entire scene.
His luck is simply... bad!
And Lady Mary beside him also breathed a huge sigh of relief at this moment.
Now that the crisis was over and her sweetheart had a chance to win, her mood turned around involuntarily.
Wow, wow... You bastard Grim, you actually had such a method but didn't tell me in advance, making me worry and cry for so long... Humph, you wait, wait until you get back to your residence, and see how I deal with you...
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As for the white-robed wizard Laurian in the corner of the field, his brows could not help but frown.
Damn it, how do those bastards in the Intelligence Department do their jobs? How come they didn’t even collect such important information about the target person? You bastard Yurga, have your brains been eaten by dogs? You and those brainless people
What is the elemental puppet so entangled with? It is only right to find that boy and kill him quickly...
It's a pity that no matter how much he roars in his heart, the situation on the field has already taken an unacceptable reversal!
When the seventh and eighth terrifying Balrogs roared and fell in front of Yurga, the ninth and tenth terrifying Balrogs also appeared on the scene.
By this moment, the wizards and apprentices watching the battle had successfully passed their psychological refractory period, and their minds and spirits became active again.
They chanted slogans and watched with interest how the powerful third-level wizard destroyed piles of magic crystals again and again, and then watched piles of new magic crystals roar up and continue to rush into the battlefield.
They no longer care about the outcome of the battle, they are just curious about how many magic crystals the legendary Fire Witch Patriarch is going to use to kill the level 3 wizard in front of them... Two million... Or is it three million?
Affected by this strange psychology, the wizards and apprentices in the stands couldn't help but begin to cast a striking bargaining chip in their hearts for the third-level wizard Yurga.
"19..."
"18 pcs……"
"I bet 16... Didn't you see that the Yurga wizard has begun to pant? I bet 16 elemental puppets can take him down..."
"Humph, what do you know? The gasp only represents his anger. Any wizard will burst out with amazing potential when facing a life-and-death battle... so I bet 21!"
Some familiar wizards or apprentices got together excitedly and started playing a betting game.
But just as they were still trying to figure out what to do and transformed into the 'Analyst Emperor', something suddenly happened in the arena.
The newly charged Balrogs exploded themselves! (To be continued)