Volume 11 The Underworld! Chapter Eighty-Eight: Chaotic Battle! (8)
Although Pano is old, the incomparably rich dark element in the air is constantly pouring into his body, and the power of the dark spell is so great that he feels incredible. [Fengyun Reading Network.] [Read the text version, please go up] Facing several skeletons rushing from different directions, he responded unhurriedly, and the black storm revolved around his body, violent and flamboyant, instantly stirring the skeletons rushing to the front into a pile of scattered skeletons.
Athena knew that when fighting against an experienced old mage, only by seizing the first hand at the beginning could she get that faint chance of victory, and use the advantage of the young mage's unique spell casting speed to suppress the opponent, even if it was only to gain the upper hand for a while, she had to keep Pano free for an effective counterattack, so as to take the initiative in the battle in her hands.
Although it is very risky to do this, which means that once there is a disconnect or omission in the front and back spells, then she may inadvertently encounter a dark rotten ball or a soul sawing wind, such an instantaneous spell can completely lose her combat effectiveness even if it hits once, but even so, she still has to take this risk, partly because of confidence in herself, and on the other hand, she has no better tactics other than that.
The skeletons that rushed out earlier were just cannon fodder used by Athena to buy time, and they didn't pose any threat to Pano at all, but he still dealt with it with all his heart, and although the long years had eroded his body, it had also honed his tenacious patience and sharp vision. \
He knew very well that whether it was his understanding of spells or mana mana manipulation skills, he was far superior to Athena, as long as he calmly resolved the opponent's tricks one by one, even if it was just a simple competition to consume mana, there was no suspense about the final winner.
As the skeletons shattered one by one, Athena continued her attack. She stretched out her white fingers and whispered a spell to Pano's feet, and in an instant, as if the dead had crawled from the dark hell to the earth, two miserable white and gloomy bone hands drilled deep into the ground, suddenly breaking through the soft soil, and grabbing Panodi's ankle with unmistakable accuracy, disturbing the demon insects in the surrounding soil to rush in a hurry.
Pano raised a frost-white brow. The palm of her hand was raised, trying to dispel the powerless but very disgusting low-level spell, but Athena didn't give him the chance, she opened her lips and spat out a syllable, and raised her hand. A cloud of black mist of death tentacles rushed towards Pano's face again, forcing him to use the mana that had been condensed in his palm to defuse the blow.
At the same time, Athena chanted a spell aloud, the voice was loud and pleasant in the silent night, the young female mage's heart was full of confidence, and the dense black light flashed on the surrounding soil one after another, and under the summoning of the stirring elemental fluctuations, five skeleton soldiers with bone swords struggled to peel off the dirt and come to the ground, and then rushed to the target at a speed that was not very fast.
Pano had just snapped the hand of death down to its most basic element, and he looked up. The five bone swords had already arrived in front of him, he shook his head helplessly, these few attacks did not allow him to have a chance to breathe at all, and only a young mage could have such a fast spell casting rhythm without stagnation, so he had to temporarily give up the plan to disperse the bone hand under his feet, and cheer up his spirit to deal with the attack that urgently needed to be cracked in front of him. Although it seems that this is just some ordinary skeleton soldiers, there is nothing surprisingly eye-catching, but he still does not dare to be careless, he has experienced too many seemingly impossible things in his life to become a reality, and it is not that he has never seen a strong man fall at the hands of a small person, so it is always not wrong to be careful. \
And Athena on the opposite side had faint sweat stains on her smooth forehead. The combination of several successive low-level spells had consumed a lot of her mana, but she didn't stop because of this, and in the slow chanting, a bone spear quietly floated from the darkness and floated quietly above her head.
She was concentrating on the battle ahead, watching the skeleton soldiers shatter and scatter under the raging black wave, but she didn't rush to strike.
Just as Pano let out a dark roar. When the last skeleton was smashed with a bang. Athena's beautiful eyes widened slightly, and the tip of the bone spear hanging high above her head trembled suddenly. It pierced the polar night like lightning and shot backwards!
Pano's old flabby eyelids jumped suddenly, and with a flip of his palm, a black sphere that seemed to be mixed with thick pulp and ink flew upward, and slammed straight into the bone spear, and the smell of rancid and festering permeated the air at once, just like a red soldering iron soaked in cold water, and as soon as the bone spear came into contact with the black sphere, the sneering white smoke spewed upwards in a way like escaping, and the volume of the bone spear gradually shrank, narrow, and gradually became indistinguishable, and finally disappeared invisible.
Athena's attack came to an abrupt halt.
She gasped lightly and took a few steps back, and anyone could see that it was not that she didn't want to make another move, but that she was indeed powerless.
Pano was not in a hurry to fight back, he straightened his slightly hunched back, his cloudy eyes showed a bit of nostalgia, Athena's attack touched his mind, once upon a time, he also had this fast spell casting speed and surging passion, this series of techniques is fast, whether it is speed, time and rhythm are impeccable, he believes that if a young dark mage stands here, he will either be in a hurry or have been knocked down on the spot.
However, after all, there is still an insurmountable distance between the two of them, the collision of powerful spells and weak attacks, although the weak side can make up for the lack with skill, but if the gap between the two is extremely large, then any skill is useless in the face of absolute power.
Pano nodded, and said in a tone as if teaching a junior: "Yes, at your age, it is not easy to control the offensive techniques and battle rhythm so well. =STARTER=="
Slowly stretched out his hand, he was about to disperse the bony hand that was firmly grasping his ankle under his feet, but when he had just said a syllable, suddenly, a small white figure rose from the ground and suddenly rushed to his throat!
Pano didn't move, a glimmer of light appeared in his slightly squinted eyes, and with a "crackle" sound, the small figure suddenly burst open as if it had hit some solid metal, scattered into broken bones.
Athena couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice, "Elemental barrier?" and then took a few steps back with a pale face.
"Do you want to interrupt my spell casting with the Undead Mouse?" Pano pointed to the ground with a calm expression, and said lightly: "First use the tightly connected spell to press me step by step, and then make an illusion of powerlessness, and finally you think that I will be in a hurry to get rid of the bone hand under my feet, this is your chance, and the previous series of attacks is just to pave the way for this blow, right?"
Athena didn't speak, but took another step back.
Pano nodded, and said with a little appreciation: "In this attack, you even take into account the opponent's psychological state, and your combat awareness is very good, although I am old, but I have also become more patient, you really guessed wrong, I am not in a hurry at all, but I am guarding against your attack anytime and anywhere." ”
In the case of a young mage like Athena, who is not as experienced or skilled as the other party, she can do it surprisingly, and this has already been calculated by Pano.
Even short spell casts can be interrupted, the problem is that as long as the distance is close enough, and it is unexpected, it can work even more miraculously in such a situation, this undead mouse can be described as a stroke of genius, but the combat experience Pano is obviously not fooled, he even regrets Athena's failed attack this time.
Athena slowly moved back, bowed her head, and said, "What if I make a little more late?"
Pano thought about it very seriously, and finally shook his head and said, "You still don't have a chance." Suddenly, as if he had discovered something, he raised his eyelids and said sharply, "What are you doing?"
The staff in Pano's hand, which had never been used since the battle, swung a few times in a row, and several whistling soul-sawing winds immediately flew out. ,
Athena was knocked back again and again, and spell brilliance and black mist flashed in her hands to resist the sudden and ferocious attack, and in the end, except for a little messy footsteps, this attack was completely resisted.
This is not what Pano expected, the young man is very resilient, and his subconscious does not want to kill Athena in order to learn the secret of the undead.
Then he looked at the place where Athena had stood, and he had just seen that the latter seemed to have taken something there, and to his astonishment, there was nothing but a cold corpse lying there, and this man was the longbowman who had been slain by the female undead.
"What? do you want to transform him into an undead?" Pano snorted coldly, if there was one more archer, although he was not afraid, it would indeed become more troublesome to fight, and it was imperative to stop the other party.
"No, you're wrong, I'm just going to this person to get back what belongs to me," Athena raised her hand, a spatial ring was on her slender finger at this time, she calmly took out a staff inlaid with blue spars from it, and said quietly: "I actually still have a chance." "Come on, I can't hang up after playing N for a long time, and so there's another chapter, and I'll send it before 1 o'clock.
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