The battle in the magic hall has reached fever pitch.
Several heavy-shield swordsmen tried to surround Magic Girl Arcee, relying on the number of people to offset their strength advantage. But there was only one person in each direction, and Arcee could knock anyone away just by charging with a shield.
The shield attack may seem clumsy, but in fact it is extremely powerful. Whenever the attack is successful, the victim will spurt out a line of blood in mid-air, and will not die or be seriously injured after falling to the ground. No one will be spared.
The wizards tried their best to strengthen the endurance and physical strength of the attendants, but they could not stop a machine specially designed for killing.
Especially since this living magic machine has been strengthened to be particularly flexible, encirclement has become meaningless.
On the other side, the vines catalyzed by Irene were blasted by the opponent's continuous fireballs. But the necromancer Mondino summoned a wave of low-level skeletons while laughing wildly.
These skeletons were completely made of bones. The wizard attendants on the opposite side could blow up two or three with one hammer, and a fireball could blow up a dozen of them.
But while the opponent was beating the skeleton violently and was still being delayed, the 'missile staff' in Zhou Qingfeng's hand was like a death charm.
Whoever you click will die.
Even if someone rushed to Zhou Qingfeng with blood all over his body, he would either be beaten into an idiot by the mental shock, or he would be severely bitten on the thigh by the black cat meowing all over the floor.
There were sounds of hammering, falling to the ground, roars, and howls, and the hall was very noisy. This was a bloody fight that had never been seen here. After fighting for a long time, no one could even cause any harm to Zhou Qingfeng.
It's not that the opponents are too weak, it's that they didn't even think about starting a fight.
On the surface, the chiefs of the Wizard Tower came prepared, but mentally they had no intention of fighting to the death. They felt that their side would definitely be able to force Zhou Qingfeng into submission.
But once they encounter a hard nut that refuses to give in, they can't bite it.
The leader's side clearly had the advantage, but was suppressed by the side that was willing to fight tooth and nail. No matter how hard they fought, they could not win. The huge psychological deficit forced them to use desperate tactics.
The chief conjurer opened any door and sent the two summoned demon hounds to Zhou Qingfeng's side.
Two ferocious and violent monsters howled wildly when they appeared, their eyes glowed red with a frightening aura, and they opened and closed their fangs just waiting for a feast of flesh and blood. They almost lost control and went berserk.
But when they pass through any door, the barking immediately turns to whining. The originally unruly mad dog turns into an obedient dog in the blink of an eye, lying on the ground without daring to move.
After being glared at by Zhou Qingfeng again, the two demon hounds were frightened and fled back into the abyss. However, Medeisi's charming laughter sounded in the magic hall, which made many wizards shaken and unable to concentrate.
The hard-working trick was easily broken by the opponent, and the chief conjurer was so mad that he wanted to vomit blood. He gritted his teeth and tore open the scroll of 'Death Cloud Technique' that he bought at a high price.
Using this move in a small hall is a surefire way to kill everyone.
The spell took effect, and a strange and terrifying yellow-green poisonous cloud exploded under Zhou Qingfeng's feet.
The poison of the Death Cloud Technique is extremely severe. People with poor physical constitution will be killed on the spot without any reason. Even if the physical constitution is good, they will suffer continuous serious injuries if they are in the poisonous cloud for a long time, and it is useless to hold their breath.
This is a deadly arcane spell, extremely vicious.
As soon as this move came out, all the wizards still in the magic hall screamed in agony, and both the enemy and ourselves were threatened. Not many wizards were in good health, and if they took one breath of poisonous gas, they would be killed on the spot.
For example, Irene and the goblin couldn't stand it, so they immediately escaped with the help of teleportation in the tower. The other wizards didn't care too much, putting their lives first, and left one after another.
The wizard's attendants were even more demoralized, scurrying like wolves and rats, and were defeated on the spot.
The Chief Conjurer knew this, but he hoped that he could kill Zhou Qingfeng with this arcane technique of hurting others and hurting himself. He knew...
The Death Cloud Technique is ineffective against the necromancer Mondino, the magic girl Arcee, the incorporeal Sophia and the alchemy beast Meow. But it must be effective against the damn Victor Hugo.
This guy should be a human being!
Zhou Qingfeng was indifferent to this. He only pointed the 'Secondary Missile Staff' at the Chief Conjurer again, and inhaled the Death Cloud poisonous gas in front of the other party, laughing endlessly.
Isaac.
Swish, swish, another five missiles.
The shields used by the Chief Conjurer to defend against missiles were collectively removed by the goblins. Since he still had a mage armor, he did not re-protect it and just wanted to race against time to kill his opponent.
The mage's armor blocked four missiles in a row.
But the fifth missile hit the chest of the Chief Conjurer, and his low physical condition severely injured him on the spot. The moment he fell to the ground bleeding, he looked at Zhou Qingfeng in disbelief.
How could the ultimate move that frightened all the wizards and attendants present be ineffective?
Ah ha ha ha...
Zhou Qingfeng only mocked lightly, "I forgot to mention that I have a perfect body and am immune to toxins. Don't poison me in the future. But you probably don't have a future."
The thick poisonous cloud would not dissipate for a while, but the crowded scene in the magic hall dissipated in an instant. The entire battle lasted only a dozen breaths.
Chief Rao of Evocation fell from the wall of the hall, his eyes were about to burst. The scroll in his hand had just been torn open, releasing a 'Human Holding Technique'.
Not every wizard can have a handful of magic gems at his fingertips like Zhou Qingfeng. The chief of Cold Wind City wanted to cast spells quickly, so the most convenient thing was a scroll.
But when he met Victor Hugo, who had the power of money, the poor body-holding technique failed to have any effect, and the gathered magical power collapsed invisible.
The feeling of being restrained or even beaten by the enemy is too frustrating.
As the chief of energy evocation, Rao has always used various powerful arcane spells to bombard people. But today he didn't cast a single spell, and as soon as he started, he was bombarded by others.
With a bunch of magic items and protective spells on his body, Rao survived Arcee's impact. He was even knocked out of the range of the goblin's dispelling magic, saving his own life.
But so what, all the chips have been put on the table and the situation has been determined.
Rao came forward forcefully and was confronted head-on by Zhou Qingfeng. The wizards were distracted and only cared about their own nature, which was immediately exposed.
Now it's time to die, and it's time to run away.
It’s over, what a defeat!
This is far from the expected strength of the Cold Wind City wizard group. The powerful arcane magic failed to play its due role. There was no cooperation, no assistance, only selfishness.
In the center of the hall, Magic Girl Arcee was still showing off her power against the last enemy.
There is a conjuration wizard who uses "Transform Himself" to transform into a strong jackal, wielding a halberd with fire damage and level 3 enchantment.
The Jackal has a strong body and will not die for a while in the Death Cloud Technique. It should have become a powerful and unrivaled fighting force for the leader.
But facing Arcee, the Jackal couldn't show its due strength.
Mo Ji's adamantine fists are dazzling, and each blow can open a terrible blood groove on the body of the transformed jackal. The halberd that is supposed to be indestructible has failed against the heavy alloy steel shield, and at most it has scratched
A few spark scratches.
The Jackal's power was not small, but his life-threatening attacks never broke his defense. After a few rounds, the attack only made random clanging noises, but Arcee's power was even greater, knocking him to the point of collapse and retreating.
Others regard fine gold as big as a grain of rice as a treasure and are reluctant to use it except in case of emergency. However, the blade of Arcee's punch is almost entirely made of fine gold. Not only is it sharp, it can also directly break demons.
The transformed wizard had put up several defenses for himself, but in front of Arcee, he was like paper, and he was able to pierce through them.
The blood of the jackal was flowing like a faucet.
The smooth floor of the magic hall became extremely slippery and smelly. At this moment, he couldn't escape even if he wanted to, and he only regretted that he should not have been so brave and stayed.
"Let me go, I'm willing to surrender." The deformed jackal finally fell down and returned to his human form. He immediately felt the threat brought by the Death Cloud Technique, and struggled to raise his hand, "Save me, I'm willing to surrender."
When Rao saw this tragic last scene, his heart was as sad as death, and he felt the same. But now no one could stop Victor Hugo, so he opened a portal and ran away.