The fire mage never thought that the other party was also a mage, and he could also be a fire mage, because the other party had gathered all the elemental fluctuations well before attacking, so he didn't notice it at all.

The fireball was menacing, as fierce as a beast that had escaped from its cage, and its roar was deafening, and at this critical juncture, the fire mage reached out and pressed it in a hurry, and a fire shield was erected out of thin air.

The collision of fire and fire suddenly caused a dazzling light and a loud noise, and a wave of hot air passed by, and the fire mage suddenly found that it seemed that this fireball technique was not as powerful as he imagined except for the momentum, but the dry dust also rotated with the air current, and his eyes could not be opened for a while.

In a blur, a strong uneasiness suddenly surged in his heart, the figure raised his hand, and another fireball flew out, only this time, because the figure on the opposite side rushed a little closer, just the moment the fireball left his hand, he had already experienced the powerful destructive power in it.

Due to the location of the spell, the fire mage needs an open field of vision in front of him, and the terrain is too high, so he will inevitably be noticed first, but he thinks very clearly, under these two prerequisites, even if there is a mage on the opposing team, he has enough confidence to defeat, but he definitely did not expect that this mage not only exists, but also inexplicably rushes over to fight with him.

But at this time, it was too late to think about it, and he shouted a spell out loud in his mouth, and as the staff in his hand moved horizontally, the robe flew and a brilliant wall of fire was pulled out on the ground, trying to block this sudden attack.

There was another violent roar, followed by an unsettling silence, and the fire mage took a few steps back again, but his steps were a little erratic, and he couldn't control the mana consumption in his body because he couldn't judge the opponent's casting level twice. Just as he was trying to extract the stored elements from the magic crystal of the staff, there was a "boom", and a figure came out of the wall of fire, and the heat instantly ignited this person's robe, and the other party had rushed to him with a full body of fire, and a burning heat made it almost impossible to breathe in his mouth and nose. With a tight grip in his hand, the other party actually grabbed his staff!

Then he saw a hand reach for his head, and the fire mage was shocked, for at the same time, at close range, he felt the fire elemental throb in a dense and violent way, a situation he was very familiar with, which meant that the spell was about to condense.

He only had time to let out a scream of horror or rage, and his head tried to pull back. But it was too late, he could clearly see how the light in the other party's palm flashed, and how the fire elemental condensed a brilliant fireball at an extremely fast speed. Then a splendid beauty gushed out, and at last the scorching heat was striking at his face.

The leaves in the woods were shaken a few times, and then slowly swayed up and down. A headless corpse flew sideways more than two meters away, rolling on the ground a few times, and a few branches and leaves fluttered in the air a few times, covering the broken and charred neck.

At this moment, the figure surrounded by flames stood firm, and he lifted his foot and stepped down again, regardless of the flames on his body. The wall of fire that was still burning suddenly converged with this foot, as if it had penetrated into the ground in an instant.

The man ripped open the scorched rags on his body. revealed a black-on-gold blood-patterned blood robe inside. He tore off the half-cut hood that hung on his face. showed a bony face. He touched his cheek. Fortunately, he bowed his head in time. This mask will not be damaged.

Glancing at the corpse of the mage. He was filled with a sense of accomplishment and pride.

It's different from ordinary mages. Bone has his own understanding of magic. He strives to cast spells simply. And pursue the reduction of distance. He thinks. In the battle between the two mages. The closer the spell is cast. then the more powerful. The easier it is to hit. The more unexpected it is. This philosophy is now fully implemented in the way he fights. And it was proven to be feasible.

He walked over to the mage's land. A badge was groped out of the other party. I thought about it. He wiped off the other's space ring again. I put it away. Then run to the other side of the woodland.

At the same time that the fire mage was killed. Hiding opposite, a middle-aged mage who was responsible for unleashing earth-based magic was clearly aware of the awkwardness. The inexplicable stop of the attack is definitely something that happened to the companion. But he wasn't flustered. The place where he was hiding was relatively hidden.

"It's still a short distance away from the time the magic is removed. You go. Kill all the mercenaries who are standing and immobile. He turned. Said to one of the attendants beside him.

The attendant bent down, then took a one-handed hammer from his body and walked forward, but after only one step, his head was smashed by a roaring fire, and he fell straight down, and the hammer in his hand "clicked" to the ground.

Fire mage?

The middle-aged mage was shocked, but then he was happy, the opponent's attack just now was definitely aimed at himself, but he was blocked by the attendant, and now, since the opponent's location has been exposed, then as an earth mage, he is not afraid of the other party in the frontal battle.

As soon as he raised his hand, he applied a layer of "Solid Earth Shield" to himself, and then said a few more incantations, and the dirt around him collapsed, and then a large thick tree was carried down in front of him, and it was poured down on the man.

The fire burst out, and the trunk of the tree that had just fallen and had not yet gathered was suddenly blasted open a gap, and a black-robed small bone flew out of the scorched wood. But as soon as his feet sank, the earth on the ground suddenly softened, as if he had stepped on glue, and a circle of earthy yellow ripples spread outward around him, and everywhere he passed, all the places turned into viscous dark mire.

It was as if something was dragging his feet underground, and the whole person began to sink down, collapsing, the green fire in his eyes jumped, and when he raised his hand, a huge fireball was thrown at the other party.

The middle-aged mage looked at the magnificent trajectory, his face expressionless, not dodging or dodging.

Rumble!

The terrible collision caused the ground to tremble violently, but when it dissipated, Xiao Gu was surprised to find that the fireball only flashed a layer of light on the opponent's body. Leaving almost no traces, a circle of earth-colored light faintly wrapped around the other party's body, isolating all the fire elements and heat from the periphery.

Xiao Gu's body continued to sink, he looked, and suddenly crouched down and pressed his two hands heavily on the ground, and a wave of hot air and fire flashed. The water in the mire was immediately evaporated, cracked, and finally exploded!

The figure flashed, and the small bones had already escaped from the mire and ran towards the enemy on the opposite side, and in the run, a fireball was thrown forward with the vigorous swing of the arm, and before it could fall on the opponent, another fireball had already formed in the palm of the other hand. Then he struck out again, and at this time, a third fireball formed in his hand......

The middle-aged mage's face showed a hint of surprise. The opponent's attack method is very strange, and his body is also very flexible, but he is not worried, sneering and watching the fireballs explode on his body and scatter, except for a slight shock, there is almost no effect At this time, Xiao Gu has successfully rushed in front of the other party, he seems to be extremely stubborn, and he does not give up his attack method. The fireball brightly illuminated the middle-aged mage's disdainful eyes.

However, this time, the flame exploded directly in his ears, and with a bang, his head couldn't help but feel dizzy for a moment, and the little bone that ran over suddenly squatted down, picked up the one-handed hammer that the attendant had dropped to the ground with both hands, and then raised it high, and smashed it down on his head before the middle-aged mage could react.

It was like some melon and fruit had been smashed open, and there was a "pop". The middle-aged mage, who had completely transformed into a corpse, simply lay down on the ground.

The splash of blood sprinkled on the small bone blood robe, and the runes on it flashed mysteriously, and then swallowed these bright red colors, and then turned into a trace of energy poured into the small bones, he shook his head, took all the things on the middle-aged mage's body, and then checked around again, and when he was sure that there was no enemy, he walked back along the same path.

Soon after. The frightened mercenary team reconfirmed that the attackers had inexplicably "retreated". They did not dare to stay any longer and sped up through the woods. Hastily left the jurisdiction of the diocese of Cayhair.

About half a day later, a group of more than a dozen people arrived here, all of them with solemn faces and without saying a word.

Several knights jumped down from their horses, they looked around, and burrowed into the forest, and after a while, a knight walked up to an old man with dark skin, and said, "My lord, I have checked," the knight's face was a little ugly: "Two mages and one squire were shot in the head." ”

The old man frowned and said, "Necromancer?" In the Council of the Dead, necromancers have a penchant for wanton fiddling with corpses, and he knows this.

"No," the knight muffled, "it was directly blown up in battle." ”

The people around showed strange looks, in the battle, if the fatal wounds of one and two enemies were in the same place, it would be commonplace, but three people in a row were blown out in the head, it can only mean that this attacker has a special hobby.

In fact, Xiao Gu likes to attack the head, that is because the undead are in the head, so he is particularly sensitive and concerned about this position, and among the attack targets, he is naturally placed in the first place, but there is no other reason......

The old man asked, "What is the other party's occupation?"

The knight hesitated, "Maybe, it's a mage......

"Possibly?"

The knight immediately shouted, "My lord!"

The old man glanced at the other party coldly and said, "Knight, I hope that you will not hesitate so much in your answer next time." ”

"Yes, yes. The cold sweat on the knight's head came down.

The old man waved his hand and said, "Pass the order, let the monks in front pay attention to intercepting this mercenary team, remember, try to catch as many live as possible, the Council of the Dead has been active recently, and there seems to be some big moves, I always feel that there is probably something wrong with this." ”

The knight puffed up his chest and said, "Yes, sir." ”

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