When the turquoise beam of light rushed into the sky and disappeared into the center of the giant magic array, the thousands of mysterious spells imprinted on the inside of the magic array suddenly glowed and brightened, casting a huge and blurry green phantom on the ground. Seeing this light and shadow, the stone giant's huge body half-knelt on the ground, his two big hands holding his head, trembling and shrinking into a ball, shaking off countless dust.

In the next moment, everyone under the light felt the refreshing and gentle wind, heard the distant and ethereal whisper, and finally watched a translucent turquoise phantom descend from the magic array.

The phantom wore a wide, flowing blue pleated robe, with long hair fluttering on his right shoulder, and a white-haired bird with a scarlet beak and three long golden tails dragging behind him rested on his left shoulder. The phantom did not finally fall to the ground, but stepped on a tumbling pale cyan cloud, looking down at everyone on the ground with a cold and solemn expression.

"It's... It's!" Karen's voice trembled uncontrollably, her pupils dilated from overexcitement. As tears welled up in her eyes, Karen finally spat out the name of the deity she had worshiped since she began studying magic!

"Aneord, the god of wind!"

Like Karen, there were several high-level mages who were at a loss.

"No! it doesn't make sense! it doesn't make sense! there's no spell formula that can explain it!" a fire mage frowned, his eyes uncertain

The wind mage next to him flipped to full of surprise: "Yes, we can't deconstruct it, but it exists so really! Wind God is above, this is ancient magic! Ancient magic that survived from the three magic tides!"

"Damn! This is not the time to celebrate! The guy who wields this goddamn ancient magic is our enemy!"

The black-robed man saw that the stone giant had lost his will to fight, and the mages were also in chaos, and the ominous feeling in his heart became stronger and stronger.

"Do it for me! Kill that kid! Damn, you usually blow so loudly, but now it's time to show your courage, what are you waiting for?!"

His agitation finally worked. The Assassins and warriors began to move towards Ronin against the storm. But as soon as they took two or three steps, Ronin suddenly raised his wand in front of him.

The huge Wind God Phantom immediately raised his hand and waved the sleeve of his robe on his left, and more than a dozen invisible magical energies instantly hit everyone's bodies, making their bodies unable to move a single bit. These people looked down and saw countless thin but dense wind cables crisscrossing them, holding them firmly in place.

Under the surprised and uneasy gazes of the killers, the Wind God Phantom violently swung the sleeve of his right robe, and the storm cord that had imprisoned everyone suddenly turned into countless sharp wind blades visible to the naked eye, and began to circle and twist wildly. Whether it was the steel and iron bones that the warriors relied on to survive, or the magic shield that the mages were quite proud of, even the huge summoned beast that could only slap the Storm Demon Sword and Luo Ning away with one palm, the Golem, could not escape from this extremely terrifying death storm!

Ancient Wind Magic—Judgment of the Wind God!

The sound of sharp weapons cutting into the flesh and the screams of many killers resounded endlessly, and the magic power in Luo Ning's body was also pouring outward like a river. The pain of the mana drying up soon followed. But at this moment, the golden diamond-shaped necklace inlaid with turquoise crystal on Luo Ning's neck suddenly shone brightly, and in the blink of an eye, a thick and majestic magic power entered Luo Ning's body, allowing him to continue to maintain the power of this magic.

"Bang!" Soon after, the wand in Ronin's hand finally reached its limit, and after a crisp sound, it dispersed into quicksand powder and slowly trickled down between Ronin's fingers.

"Oh no!

Luo Ning turned around in shame, and showed a stiff but polite smile at Karen as if no one was around: "That... I'll go back and make you another good one!" Then he looked at the head of the ancient tomb and breathed a long sigh of relief: "It's finally over! Hurry up and clean up this person, let's clean up the battlefield!" Uh......" Luo Ning suddenly remembered something, and turned his head to look at the pool of blood lying behind him with many dead corpses, "Don't worry! You clean up here, and the monk cleans up over there!"

The assassin who restrained Karen sneered: "Hehe, what an arrogant boy! This chick is still in our hands, and you want to clean up the battlefield? Are you a vegetarian with the companions behind me!"

"Big guys, let's kill this kid first!" The assassin pointed his right hand at Karen's throat, and his left hand pointed at Ronin, who seemed to be struggling to hold back a smile.

After the Assassin finished speaking, he heard footsteps approaching, and the severity of the footsteps was probably another Assassin looking for an opportunity.

Just then, the Assassin's shoulders sank, and he suddenly felt that someone was patting him. He subconsciously turned his head, and a flash of silver light suddenly flashed in front of him, and the head of the ancient tomb wearing a gauze hat was standing behind him, and the blade of his sword was dripping with dazzling blood.

"You ......" As soon as the first word of Tick's words came out, he felt that the world suddenly turned in front of him. At the last moment when he lost consciousness, he vaguely saw the head of the tomb kick the headless corpse into the air, preventing the blood from gushing out of the corpse's neck from splashing on Karen's body.

"Congratulations to Master Lin for his great achievements!" the Wuxiang Warrior Monk suddenly appeared beside Luo Ning. Before the ancient magic was activated just now, he was suddenly taken back by Luo Ning and narrowly escaped.

"Don't be stunned! Hurry up, loot and loot for me! Especially those two black classics, try to find them! It just so happens that I have unlocked the profession of summoner, and use their summoning beasts to practice my hands!" Luo Ning ordered in his heart. This is not a joke. For him, the biggest gain of this battle is the activation of the use of the two skill trees, Summoner and Ranger.

It's a pity that although he activated the skill tree, he didn't harvest an obedient and docile initial summoned beast like other skill trees. In other words, from beginning to end, the summoners can only capture the monster on their own!

On the other side, Karen saw Luo Ning standing without speaking, thinking that he had not been able to adapt to the tragic scene in front of him, and was about to say a word of relief, but heard a heavy footsteps quickly approaching.

Luo Ning also noticed the thunderous footsteps: "Oh, there's a guest coming! The big guy sped up, but he couldn't be taken advantage of by others!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a familiar hearty laugh approaching at high speed: "Hahahaha! This is really strange! I want to see who else in this Morrowind Kingdom can take advantage of Ronin Campbell!"

Not long after, the armored Neo Gaiman rode on the back of a tall brown bear covered in pitch-black hard armor, ran to the side of several people at a gallop, and jumped down in excitement.