Rhaegar had always had an accurate premonition of a crisis, and this time was no exception, as he scurried towards the dense forest, a fire elemental appeared in the air, and the heat emitted by his body instantly took the life of the nearest warrior.

The geist completely dismissed the idea of dealing with the other party - summoning the most difficult of the elemental creatures to control the fire elemental, which was something that only those mages who were almost on the verge of breaking through to the eighth-order archmage stage could do, and in front of such an opponent, his only option was to flee as soon as possible.

Rhaegar sped through the woods, and the fledgling spirits burst out with incredible potential, and even the birds in the sky could hardly match him in speed, and the warriors who fought with him had long since been left behind. However, the fire elemental still pursued him, and the body of the flames ignited countless trees along the way, only to be extinguished by the white mist that followed.

The scene was clearly detected by Rhaeggar's magic, and he knew that the opponent who summoned the fire elemental was following the terrible elemental creature, but this only aroused his fighting spirit, and the geist stopped and turned to face the fire elemental that followed, the surging energy surging around him, and the magic was ready in an instant.

The fire elemental did not attack, and the elemental creature stopped its pursuit, levitating more than twenty meters away from Rhaegar.

The white mist, which was closely followed by the fire elemental, also stopped next to the former, and then gradually dissipated, and a small, gray-haired mage appeared in the mist.

"You're smart," said the mage, who had intended to use the fire elemental's chase to drain the opponent's stamina, but Rhaegar had apparently seen through the plan, "Now let's start the game officially." A blazing flame enveloped his body, and at the same time, the fire elemental received the summoner's order and rushed towards his target like a wind.

These elemental bodies, composed entirely of flames, usually appear in the form of giants, and the heat of their bodies is the most powerful weapon, and any creature they come into contact with will inevitably be reduced to ashes.

A magical missile with a flickering white light roared towards the fire element, hitting this elemental body accurately, and the next moment, countless rays of light projected out of the elemental giant's body, cutting the body of the fire elemental from the inside out, and in an instant, the huge elemental creatures turned into countless small fireballs scattered in the air, and then extinguished one by one.

"Splitting the missile," the mage said in admiration, protected by the raging flames, "It's a powerful eighth-order magic, even I can't make it as good as you," a smile rolled over his lips, "How much magic do you have left?"

Rhaegar stared at his seemingly leisurely opponent, he knew very well what the latter was thinking at this time: in the eyes of this mage, the attack of the fire element undoubtedly consumed one of his most offensive magic, and if judged by the standards of a normal mage, he should have lost most of his magic power at this time.

However, Rhaegar was not a normal mage, and while he used the Splitting Missile, a steady stream of Origin Energy had replenished all of his consumption, but he didn't continue to attack - it wasn't a bad thing to let an opponent far above him take lightly.

"Look at this. The mage whispered, then reached out, and a thin flame shot out of his flaming fingers, aimed at Rhaegar standing opposite.

The detection magic accurately relayed the opponent's movements to Rhaeggar, allowing him to dodge the mage's attacks in time, and magical flames swept over Rhaeggar's back, turning a large tree behind him to ashes.

An energy arrow appeared in the air, and lightning struck the flame that enveloped the mage, and then it was blocked by the force field that existed around the flame, and it turned into a primordial energy particle in the air again.

"Looks like I'm underestimating you," the mage laughed loudly at Rhaeggar's inadequacy as he shook his body quickly, "let's try this again." Countless fireballs detached from the flame shield outside his body as they trembled, turning into flame meteors and shooting at the opponent who had just stood up.

An invisible barrier appeared beside Rhaegar to fend off the first wave of his opponent's attacks, but the flaming meteors seemed endless, and within a few minutes, at least three hundred meteors rained down on the transparent shield, and the pressure caused the magic shield to tear apart in an instant.

"Stupid thing," a gleaming orb of lightning hovered in the air above the mage's palm, smiling and looking at the pale Rhaegar in front of him, "Your companion gave you the treasure map, you think you can hide it from the great Hank?

The mage named Hank had a frenzied glint in his eyes, and he was thrilled to face an opponent who had been injured by the depletion of his magic and the backlash of magic caused by the rupture of his shield, and the pleasure of torturing the incapable of resisting was always too much for him, and he had already begun to think about what punishment to inflict on them.

A long arrow flew through the air, striking Hank's flame shield before anyone could catch its tracks.

Compared with ordinary magic shields, this kind of guard magic composed entirely of flames is not inferior in defensive performance, as an eighth-order spell, in addition to being able to use the force field formed by the flames to block the opponent's attacks and use the heat to burn those opponents who attack in close quarters, its biggest feature is that it can provide energy for some fire magic, thereby shortening the preparation time of these spells. However, its weakness is also obvious, that is, it can no longer be infused with energy after casting, and every time it resists an attack or provides energy to a spell, it will deplete the energy of the shield, and mages will not be able to use other protective spells while using this magic.

A single long arrow did not pose any threat to the flame shield, and before it could get closer, the high temperature had already turned the high-speed flying feathered arrow into flying ash, but more long arrows continued to be fired, each time landing in the same position, and the flame light of the hit part began to gradually dim. This made Hank, who was under the protection of the shield, feel threatened, and in order to eliminate the sneak attacker hiding in the shadows, he unleashed a spell that he had intended to use on Rhaegar.

A bolt of lightning shot out from the ball of light above Hank's palm, and in an instant it hit the crown of a tree in the distance, and a figure fell from it, it was Haim.

The elf's whole body was convulsive, and the strong electricity left his entire body in a state of paralysis, and for at least half an hour, he would not be able to move even a little finger.

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