"To hell idiot!" Deville looked hideous, he roared silently in his heart, but he still muttered incantations on his lips, and the loss of a lot of mana made him feel tired. But as long as he completes this dissociation technique, the hateful imp in front of him will definitely be turned into powder and completely disappear from this world.

Regner's face turned pale, and he also felt how terrifying the magic condensed between Deville's hands was. But there was nothing he could do, whether it was the distance of three or four meters or the faintly glowing stone skin technique on Deville's body, he felt desperate.

It all happened in just two seconds, and both DeVille and Regna thought the end was doomed, but there was still one person who didn't. Just as the dissociation technique was about to be completed, a dark blue magical light flashed and poured into Deville's condensed ball of light.

Then Deville was surprised to find that the condensed magic began to dissipate rapidly, and in less than a second, his hands became empty, and there was no trace of energy surging.

Spell Counter, which is a very practical supermagic technique in Mage Battles. It interferes with the opponent's mana control by infusing the opponent's spells with additional mana, and the mage can easily lose control of his condensed mana under the interference of the extra mana flow, and the result is that all mana is completely dissipated, resulting in a complete invalidity of the spell.

Although this technique is very useful, it is too demanding for most mages to master. But it was clear that Anne Lot didn't belong to that majority.

"Annie!" Regner, who had survived, was pleasantly surprised, and although the expression on Anne Lot's face was still cold, he was now eager to hug the beautiful face of the chick and kiss the two of them.

Counting up, Anne Lot has saved Regna three times at the last moment, and in the face of such a timely savior every time, Regner naturally loves the girl and can't love it anymore.

But Anne Lot didn't bother with Regner's feelings, she just said lightly, "The snow trolls are coming soon." Then he took care of himself and began to run away.

Regner was shocked again, he didn't care about anything else in the fight with Deville just now, but now he heard that the roar of the snow troll was close at hand. So he no longer paid attention to Deville, who was looking at his hands stupidly, and the girl fled with Annelot.

"Young Master, run!" Cook and the others wanted to drag the snow troll first and wait for Deville to be safe before escaping, but they didn't expect Deville to sit on the ground in a daze at this time.

Deville also came to his senses at this time, and looking at the rapidly approaching snow troll, he quickly got up and ran while performing an acceleration spell on himself and his entourage. With the blessing of magical power, several people caught up with the two Regnar not far away after a while.

"How did they run so fast?!" Regner looked in disbelief at the menacing Deville behind him.

"I used the acceleration technique. Although she is a mage, Annelot's physique seems to be surprisingly good, and she does not blush or pant when she runs so violently, and she does not have any difficulty talking to Regner.

"Shall we?" suggested Regner, who only wanted to stay away from the others, whether it was the Snow Trolls or Deville.

"I don't, I haven't learned some of the change spells that bless the target, I'm proficient in the destructive plastic energy system and spell system. Anne Lott replied with the same expression.

"What kind of violent heart is hidden inside you little girl!" Regner screamed in his heart.

It didn't take long for Deville and the others to be neck and neck with Regna again, but seeing that the snow trolls were chasing after them, this time the two didn't say anything more, just glanced at each other coldly and continued to run wildly.

"Damn, there's no road ahead!" Regner stopped, the cave twisted and turned, but in front of it suddenly turned into a huge space like the hall, but this hall has only one entrance, so now Regner and the others have been cornered.

"It's just two snow trolls, so many of us are still afraid of them, let's kill them together?" Deville also began to be ruthless, he was forced to such an embarrassing situation by two beasts for the first time in more than twenty years of life. So now his hatred of the snow trolls has gone far beyond Ragner, and according to his idea, kill these two guys in the way first

It's not too late to settle accounts with Regner.

"Good. "There are only two of them, and they are the weakest side, and since Deville has proposed to join forces, he will naturally not refuse.

"Cook and Nerio dragged the male and killed the female first. "Deville arranges the task.

Cook exchanged glances with another attendant, and together they rushed towards the strong male troll.

Seeing that her partner was being attacked, the female troll roared and was about to rush forward, but suddenly found that her body could not move. Then a fireball with a diameter of more than thirty centimeters flew over with a roar.

A violent explosion resounded through the hall, and the she-troll let out a howl of pain, but before it could hear it, another fireball shot out.

"Boom!"

"Roar!"

"Boom!"

"Roar!"

Even the three fireball techniques, even the fierce body of the snow troll was blown up miserably, its whole body exuded the smell of burnt hair, and its two eyes had been burned by the flames, and its vision was blurry.

But the pain in its whole body fueled its ferocity even more, and it roared, ignoring its companions, and rushed towards the crowd.

"No, fire spells aren't my specialty, and I can't fatal it yet. Annelot's face turned a little pale, even the most outstanding magic genius of the Moon Shadow Thieves Guild was a little overwhelmed by releasing a fifth-level monster immobilization technique and three third-level fireball techniques in a short period of time.

"This girl really has a violent heart. Regner was stunned by Annelot's roughness, then drew his flaming blade and rushed over.

Rather than Regnar's marvel at Annelot's violence, Deville was even more shocked by Annelot's mastery in the field of magic.

It was a shocking thing to pour out such a huge amount of magic in just five seconds. If you calculate it, Annelot's fireball may only be chanting for a little more than a second. However, the speed of the spell alone was not enough to surprise him, and he was even more shocked by the power of Annelot's magic. According to his calculations, Annelot's fireball was half as powerful as him!

There are many factors that affect the power of a spell, such as level, and even if it is the same spell, the power of a high-level mage is far beyond the ability of a mage apprentice.

In addition to this, the purity of the magic is also an important factor. Deville could feel that Annelot's magic content was about level 11, and he was one level higher than Annelot, but Annelot's magic purity had blown him up several streets, so the power of the two was much worse than that of spells.

Deville glanced at Anne Lot with some awe, super magic skills, extremely fast spell casting speed, terrifying magic destructive power, and the most devastating thing is that this chick even said that this outrageous fire spell is not her specialty?

Deville suddenly felt that compared to Annelot, his family's magical genius had been exploded to the point that there was no scum left. But now that the strong enemy was in front of him, Deville also knew that he was not in the mood to sigh anything, and he also held his breath and began to cast spells.

Since Regner and his three followers had already rushed over, he didn't dare to directly cast a powerful and large-scale lethal magic like the Fireball Technique like Annelot, but only added buff magic such as Brute Bull Power and Acceleration to a few of his comrades who were charging into battle.

Probably due to the pressure brought to him by Annelot, Deville did not use any tricks when casting spells, even though Regner was blessed with a lot of magic.

Ragnar wandered cautiously to the edge of the battlefield, knowing that he was no match for those powerful warriors in heavy armor and shields. As for his small body, I'm afraid that being touched by the snow troll casually will end up being seriously injured. So he positioned himself as harassing and sneak attacking, taking advantage of it if he could, and even if he couldn't take it, it was the most important thing to save his life.

"Young Master, hurry up, we can't stand it anymore!" Cook shouted, he himself was a level 10 warrior, but the other retinue Nirio was only level 8, and it was still quite difficult for the two of them to fight against this huge high-level demonic beast. A casual swing from the Snow Troll made Nirio feel like his shield-wielding arm was about to break.

"Hold on a little longer!" yelled DeVeer.

It's not particularly difficult for four Warlords and two Mages to deal with a Snow Troll at the same time. Soon, the mother troll's dying wails rang out. The male troll on the side let out an angry roar, his eyes turning red for a moment, and he clenched his fists in a rage, smashing it down with all his might.

Nirio was hit by the furious snow troll's full force, even though his body was tempered by fighting energy, his bones still could not withstand this huge force, and his strong body turned directly into meat sauce under the hands of the snow troll. Cook saw that his companion was killed in an instant, and his eyes were even more red and ready to fight hard, but he was beaten away by the snow troll's arm with a hard wave, and it seemed that he would not be able to come back in a short time.

"I'll hold it down, you guys hurry!" Annelot took a few steps forward, approaching the male troll.

She chanted incantations unhurriedly, all sorts of magical light shining at her fingertips. Most of them are greasy spells, inferior force fields and other spells, although they don't do much damage, but they are a wise choice to delay some time.

But Annelot still underestimated the power of the snow troll, and when the mother troll's last cry of pain rang out, the male troll let out a wild roar, and his anger provided him with even greater strength. The second-class force field was like air in front of the snow troll, and it did not hinder its movement in the slightest, and the snow troll charged furiously, and in the blink of an eye came to Annelot.

Annelot's face sank as she quickly backed away as she continued to cast her spell, and the moment her spell was completed, the snow troll slapped her on the ground. Annelot's body flew like a piece of paper.

"Annie!" Regner's heart stopped beating half a beat as he saw Anne Lott knocked away, and then his eyes changed from dark blue to dull black again.