The lightning elemental was originally the most violent existence of all the elements, and under the catalysis of Resas, it became more and more difficult to appease, and if you want to truly digest this power, you will definitely not be able to do it in an hour or two.

But now that the enemy is out, and she has run out of oil, it is obvious that she does not have such a generous time for Sherlock to absorb it safely, and the only way is to use another equal force to guide and pacify.

The wind has a cold side, but also its soft side, as a wind elemental race, Millou has long understood the various changes in the nature of the wind element, and her strength is undoubtedly the best helper.

Besides, this Wind Elemental Heart was originally taken by the other party, and at this time, it was just to return it to him.

The situation was just as Mirlu had expected, or rather a little unexpected, her wind elemental power was completely absorbed as soon as it entered the other party's body, and she didn't need to deliberately integrate it at all.

After that, the power that had changed its owner in an instant appeared again.

Under the pacification of the power of the wind elemental, those lightning elements that had been restless also began to show signs of fusion.

Three minutes later, when the last of the wind elementals were out, Mirlou lost all the strength to support her, and her head fell to Sherlock's shoulder.

And the tornado surrounding the two of them also slowly dissipated because of the inability to follow.

Resas, who had been waiting outside, couldn't help but be happy when he saw the scene inside the tornado, and those professional players didn't have any effect on him.

He was excited that the warlock who had delayed them for a long time seemed to have lost his ability to fight, and Sherlock was still sitting cross-legged on the ground at this time, which meant that the other party had not fully absorbed the power of the lightning element, and he still had a chance......

"It's raining really hard today."

An inaudible voice shattered Resas's last illusion, and then he saw the blue figure in front of him slowly stand up on his knees.

"How is that possible!"

"Nothing is impossible." Sherlock replied, a golden glow shining from his hand.

Wind, thunder, and fire flowed from his body into his palm, and in an instant, all three elements in the environment were also attracted to him, integrated into his spell structure.

With a terrifying aura, a huge golden shuriken with an orange light shining all over his body was thrown out by him.

"Be careful!"

Resas had personally experienced the power of this skill, and now looking at this appearance, the power was obviously even more powerful than the last time he encountered it, and his body immediately withdrew and reminded loudly.

Others haven't felt it, but as a member of the professional circle, all of this druid's signature skills have been understood, and even an in-depth analysis of this has been done on the forum, so they have avoided it without warning.

Everyone's eyes were drawn to this shuriken, but Sherlock himself didn't pay much attention.

He only glanced at the positions of these people, and he had already anticipated their next movements and the most likely development of events, and he quietly touched a tree when he started his silent steps.

The moment the shuriken passed through the crowd unimpeded as expected, a blue figure suddenly appeared above it, caught it, kicked the trunk with both legs, and threw itself at the priest hiding at the back of the crowd.

The countless tiny wind blades on the blade that rotated at high speed directly broke through the priest's flesh and blood, stabbing into the back of the opponent's heart without resistance, and then the thunder element attached to it quickly spread along the already burning wound.

But before the paralyzing effect could spread, a -678 damage had already ended the priest's life.

SO FAR, NONE OF THE SPELLS A PLAYER HAS MASTERED HAVE BEEN ABLE TO DEAL THIS DAMAGE ON A WELL-EQUIPPED, BUFF-LADEN LEVEL 30 PRIEST.

Even if it is lowered by two notches, there are only a handful of people who can deal more than 500 damage.

A spell that a druid can unleash this power, and it is also a summoning elemental weapon, there is no other adjective than incredible.

It wasn't until he saw the power of the new golden shuriken that Sherlock was finally convinced that he had successfully mastered the three elements of wind, fire, and thunder, and fused their properties into an elemental weapon that was almost perfect.

The reason why I want to say that it is close here is because these three forces of his have not yet reached a true balance.

Successfully fused the power contained in the Heart of Lightning, and obtained the power of the wind elemental that Mirru had worked so hard to accumulate, plus the power of the fire element absorbed from the dragon crystal during this time.

He had indeed truly mastered the power of the three elements as Maggie had said, but in terms of magnitude, the fire element, which had not absorbed for a long time, was still a little worse than the other two elements.

Reflected in the specific data, the cooldown time of the skill has been greatly extended.

It is estimated that this problem can only be solved when he completely absorbs the power in the dragon crystal, and at that time, it may be time to use the configuration prophecy scroll to engrave this spell into his body.

Sherlock was already mentally prepared for this new spell, so he didn't feel much about the nearly 700 damage.

But in the eyes of others, the dazzling shuriken is enough to make people tremble just by looking at it, how dare they easily step forward and confront it head-on.

Most of them don't have much more health than the priest, and if they do, they will be able to return to the city for free.

Someone had to contain the opponent's actions head-on, and Resas immediately thought of the most critical point in the current battle situation, and there was only one person in the team who was capable of doing such a thing.

"Alan, it's up to you!"

Ah Lan, the ID is Ying Lan, the druid who can transform into a white stag, if the light is based on consciousness operation, he is the only one in this group who can compete with Sherlock.

This old friend used to be obsessed with high-fidelity single-player games, and always looked down on the relatively simple virtual online games.

Until the advent of the Forgotten Realm.

This virtual online game with so high realism that even the Fairy Sword series can only match it is quite attractive to stand-alone players like Ying Lan.

And this kind of person who has switched to war may be a little unfamiliar with the setting of virtual online games, but in terms of combat, it is definitely the top existence.

Just now, just now, when the others were still shocked by Sherlock's terrifying output, his roots were wrapped around Sherlock's ankles with unmistakable accuracy.

From the time he turned his head to find it, to the time he predicted the position to the final release of the spell, it only took a maximum of 0.5 seconds.