Chapter 401: I hate mages the most

On the crystal ball, the black spot representing the Demon King of Destruction began to move again.

However, although the Demon King was forced to move, the otherworldly chasers in front of the crystal ball still had heavy expressions.

"A hundred elves,......" the silver-haired elf muttered, "in just a few minutes, he was killed by a fine light, or was he shot with a bow and arrow...... The black knight who destroyed the Miè Demon King is too strong, right? ”

When Li Qing fell to the ground and slaughtered the hundred elves, he always stood beside Su Su. Under Su Su's shield, the otherworldly chasers monitored by the crystal ball did not see his movements.

They could only see from the picture of the crystal ball, and heavy arrows flew out of the black spot in a row, knocking down the elves one by one.

Although the pursuers from the other world knew very well that there were only two people in the black spot, the destruction of the Miè Demon King and the Black Knight, but the picture of the heavy arrows made them wonder if there was a team of elite archers of more than ten people standing under the black spot shielded by the Destruction Miè Demon King.

Because the chain of heavy arrows that poured a full hundred elves in a few minutes was clearly a rain of arrows!

"One man...... It shot like a rain of arrows......"

The silver-haired elf said with some distraction, "Even the high-level archers of my clan can only do it with a very small number of people. And in such a short period of time, nearly three hundred heavy arrows were shot in one go...... Or shoot continuously with a super-strong longbow with a range of more than eight hundred meters...... Such a terrifying arm strength and body are not even comparable to the high-level archers of our clan. ”

The high-level archers of the elven race, whether they are ordinary archery or extraordinary archery, are quite strong.

However, the slender size of the elves determines that the elves cannot have such strong arm strength and physical strength. Even a few gifted strong elves could not be strong enough to do so.

Like that longbow with a range of more than 800 meters, the elves also have it. However, the ultra-long-range bows of the elves are all blessed with magic power on the arrows when shooting, and the arrows are given a super long range with magic power. An ultra-long-range magic bow like that shoots arrows with magical aura attached to them.

And the heavy arrows shot by the black knight were clearly ordinary armor-piercing arrows, without the slightest magical aura.

This is enough to prove that the longbow in the Black Knight's hand is a special magic bow that only focuses on strengthening the tenacity and elasticity of the longbow itself, and does not bless the magic power of the arrows, and shoots ultra-long-range arrows purely with physical power.

This special magic bow requires the shooter to rely on his own strength to open the bow. Every time you open a bow, you have to consume a lot of body.

The silver-haired elf thought about it again and again, and counted the high-level archers of his clan one by one, but he did not find a high-level archer who could use that kind of strong bow like the black knight to open the bow nearly three hundred times in a row.

"Of the archers I know, the only ones who look at strength and body are the legendary ones...... In order to do this kind of Cheng dù! ”

The silver-haired elf shook his head and sighed, but the middle-aged man in plate armor said quietly: "The nightmare knight who destroyed the Miè Demon King was originally known for his omnipotence. Although the black knight is only a nightmare knight reserve, it is normal for him to have such archery skills. You don't have to look too highly at him. ”

"That being said, we can't ignore the black knight's marksmanship." The white-robed old man said in a deep voice: "A magic strong bow with a range of more than eight hundred meters, almost a hundred shots and a hundred shots, once that black knight has extraordinary skills such as bows and arrows, then it can also pose a deadly threat to our spellcasters!" ”

When everyone heard this, they nodded yes.

The significance of cannon fodder is to test the enemy's bottom line. Although the hundred elves died in a few minutes, they were not dead in vain. At the very least, they found out that the Black Knight had a strong bow with a range of more than 800 meters, and they found out that the Black Knight had a 100% marksmanship.

Knowing this, when facing the Black Knight head-on, once they see the Black Knight wielding their bow and arrows, then the casters know that it is time to be vigilant and on guard.

At the very least, you won't be caught off guard by the Black Knight's arrow.

"The Demon King and the Black Knight are already moving. Next, do you want to continue to send people to tempt? The silver-haired elf asked.

"Hmm...... Continue to send ......" As soon as the white-robed old man said this, the picture in the crystal ball suddenly shook, and there was a screen flickering phenomenon like a bad TV signal.

This is not uncommon.

Phenomena such as energy storms, space fluctuations, and electromagnetic interference will all interfere with spell monitoring to a certain extent.

If it were a normal time, the old man in the white robe might not pay much attention. However, at this moment, some kind of warning suddenly rose in the heart of the white-robed old man. This is the instinctive warning of danger by high-ranking powerhouses, and it is the warning of fate in the dark against the impending crisis.

No mage would ignore such warnings. Even if this warning was for no reason and for no reason, it was impossible for the mages to ignore it.

You must know that every mage, more or less, will study some prophetic spells. Mages who don't study prophecy spells will be killed sooner or later.

Therefore, mages have a far more acute sense of crisis than ordinary professionals. Even spellcasters outside of the mage system, such as druids, warlocks, clerics, etc., are not as sharp as mages when it comes to crisis premonitions.

As a level twenty great magician, the white-robed old man would certainly not let go of this whim-like warning. He got up and wanted to cast a few prophetic spells for divination, but soon thought that the crisis that could alert him must be related to the Demon King of Destruction. And the Demon King of Destruction is able to shield a qiē prophecy spell against her.

Even if she is no longer at the peak of her former state of being able to wave her hand to slaughter gods, her soul essence is still high. Even a true god with great divine power could not use prophecy to predict things that were closely related to her.

"If divination is done by prophecy, the conclusion will inevitably be confusing and useless." The white-robed old man quickly used his brain: "So where does the crisis come from?" ”

The mage's mind spun extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he thought of Yi Wen: "Miss Yi Wen survived under the hands of the Demon King of Destruction, on the surface, it seems to be a coincidence caused by various accidents, but now think about it...... How could there be such a strict mistake in destroying the kind of demon king? ”

Thinking of this, his expression suddenly changed: "Careless! I paid too much attention to the information brought back by Miss Yiwen before, and I was too nervous about monitoring and destroying the Demon King, so I actually ignored the suspiciousness in it! ”

Just as he was thinking of this, several people who were standing behind him, confused by his sudden standing up, looked at each other for a while, and finally asked:

"Master Anas, what's going on?"

"Master, do you have any new ideas?"

"Anas, what is the matter with your surprise? Isn't it just a crystal ball that flashes a few times? It's not a big deal, it's not broken. Look, now the picture has long been restored to normal. ”

"No, it's not about the crystal ball!" Anas said in a deep voice: "I feel the danger, and I also think of a suspicious point. Regarding Miss Yiwen's survival, it is very suspicious when you think about it, and it is likely to be a conspiracy to destroy the Miè Demon King! ”

"Conspiracy?" The middle-aged man in the plate armor hesitated: "You mean, Miss Yiwen deliberately put it back by destroying the Miè Demon King?" But what was her purpose in doing this? ”

The white-robed old man said, "There's no need to guess about this anymore. The crisis has arrived, and we don't have time to think about it anymore. Now ......"

He turned around, looked at the three people behind him sternly, and said to the white-robed old man first: "Gaier, you and I will check the White Pagoda together, sort out the core magic circle, and you can't miss any suspicious points." ”

Then he said to the silver-haired elf, "Silvinie, go to Miss Ewen's room and examine her body carefully - although it is impossible to use it, if it is the hands and feet of the Demon King, we cannot detect it alone. But in any case, care must be taken to ensure Miss Ewen's safety. ”

After speaking, the white-robed old man looked at the middle-aged man in plate armor again: "Kratiya, you go and gather the others and gather all the troops." ”

"All armies?" The middle-aged man in the plate armor was shocked: "Could it be ...... Has it come to the point where you have to fight a decisive battle? ”

"Yes, we must do our best to fight a decisive battle!" The white-robed old man said in a deep voice: "Although I don't know exactly what happened, and I can't use the prophecy spell to divination, I have a hunch that there is still a chance for the decisive battle now, and if we don't start the decisive battle, continue to test it slowly...... Then at some point, we may lose even the opportunity to launch a decisive battle! ”

Everyone's expressions changed slightly: "Has the situation been strict to this point?" ”

The middle-aged man in plate armor, the silver-haired elf, and the black-robed man didn't think that the white-robed old man was alarmist.

As the leader of this operation, the white-robed old man was not the strongest among their group of ten people in terms of combat effectiveness alone, but the white-robed old man was extremely accomplished in prophecy spells. Now that he confirms that the crisis has crept in, he ......

It's better for them not to have any doubts, and it's better to do as the white-robed old man tells them unconditionally!

Soon, the silver-haired elf went to Ewen's room to examine her body closely. Plate Armor began to gather all his companions from the other world to gather an army. The white-robed old man and the black-robed man began to carefully inspect the White Tower.

They came to the room next to the monitoring room, which uses space folding technology and has a huge space of thousands of square meters. The floor, four walls, and ceiling of the room are carved with magic lines. Each magic path shone with a variety of colors of magical aura.

In the center of the room, a multi-faceted crystal the size of a human head was suspended in the air, which looked like a giant diamond. Brilliant spiritual light bloomed from the multi-faceted crystals, forming virtual image-like rays of light in the air, connecting to the magic lines of the four walls, floors, and ceilings.

The multi-faceted crystal is the core center of the white tower and even the entire half-plane. The light that looks like a virtual image is actually a tangible and qualitative beam of energy. If you touch them with your hands, you can feel their presence.

Of course, it is necessary to have sufficient authority to touch those seemingly gentle beams of energy with their bare hands. If you touch the energy beam without permission, you will be attacked with a furious attack that can shatter the legendary powerhouse in an instant.

Even the energy beam can't be touched at will, and the multi-faceted crystal is obviously more dangerous.

However, both the white-robed old man and the black-robed man were managers with sufficient authority. The two of them walked up to the faceted crystal, stretched out a palm each, and gently pressed it on the faceted crystal.

Just when the two of them touched the multi-faceted crystal, they were trying their best to trace up a certain magic line, heading towards the core center, and Su Su's small soul clone, which was getting closer and closer to the core center, let out an unhappy muttering to himself:

"Cut, did you notice an anomaly so quickly? Really, that's why I hate mages the most, always so cautious...... Alas, it would be nice if I were the only mage in the entire multiverse! ”

Muttering to herself in dissatisfaction for a while, she perked up again: "Hey, you want to catch me? Your strength is not enough! It's a big deal I'm a little slower, a little more careful, hehe...... The moment I lurked in, the end was sealed! This half-plane, sooner or later, belongs to me! No matter how hard you struggle, you can't change this tragedy! ”