Chapter 1039: The Cause of the Year

Caught off guard and killed by Colonis, the price of resurrection is not low, the ghost door is closed and walked, even the immortals don't like to face this situation.

Immortal identity is more often used as a hole card, the strength of deterrence, rather than just a simple means of resurrection.

The resurrection has phases of weakness and intervals, there is no second life to replenish at any time, and it is in a complex form, and Basillei has to act carefully for a period of time.

Including him just said that he wanted to kill everyone present, his voice fell for nearly a minute, and he didn't say anything more.

"Isn't there any other way to break his stealth ability than a wide range of attacks?"

Xu Zhi couldn't help but ask, although stealth belongs to the special sub-skill of the reconnaissance department, this ability is really too strong, if it is not for the special sub-skill that is too difficult to come out, Xu Zhi has the heart to try to cultivate the ability of the reconnaissance department.

Relying on stealth, not to mention stabbing the world, stealing all over the world is not a big problem.

If the likes of St. Theo and others are helpless, the Grandmaster's stealth threat is too strong.

"There are other methods, but there are no conditions in this barren mountain range, any large-scale locked magic, legion powerful strikes, potions, treasures, the breath of powerful creatures, grandmaster-level reconnaissance techniques, etc., it is possible to break the opponent's stealth."

Coming here, it was obviously a deliberate guide from Basil Lei, who did not give them much time to prepare.

"Die, die, give back my mother's life."

Geralt's sword fluttered, sweeping through countless shadows, and everywhere there was Colonis watching to prevent Roeller Ray's onslaught.

"Well, you don't have any of them?" Xu Zhi said suspiciously.

"Hey, hey"

San Theo chuckled, Xu Zhi wasn't sure if the laughter meant or not, San Theo let out a smoke, and on this occasion, San Theo obviously wouldn't respond to him head-on.

The stealthy Basiler did not move, still within the range of San Theo's perception, and San Theo did not cast a spell, just waited quietly.

The atmosphere on the scene is a little heavy, but also a little weird.

There are two kinds of range magic, one is the heavenly armor used for defense, and the other is the quagmire magic used to slow down the range when it is not in a combat state.

The Heavenly Armor obviously can't be used to lock Basil Lei, and the quagmire makes Xu Zhi a little afraid to help release it, death magic has always been a taboo for these nature elves, and the combination of natural magic and death magic is the prototype of the ghost and god envoys.

Facing the deserted Gobi Desert in front of him, there was no target to lock, and he didn't know if he could release this magic.

As he pondered his methods, a low creaking sound suddenly came from an elven archer, and as soon as everyone turned around, they saw the black figure of Basil Ray returning to the shadows, unable to distinguish the direction.

The elven archer who had been attacked clutched his throat, his face darkened, and he fell in just a few seconds.

Blood and water, mixed with black juice, quickly decayed the elven archer's body.

"It's the Widow Mother Spider Poison," Colonis' face turned hideous, and a bolt of fire flew out of the damage staff, smashing near the elven archer.

"Denova was also poisoned by this poison back then, locked on the battlefield of Basil Lei, unable to advance or retreat, and died in the Labyrinth of Laifen, and has never heard the message of resurrection."

There were some other information mixed in his words, but there was no time to analyze too much at this time, and the death of the first elf made everyone's faces tense quickly.

Even Geralt, when he frantically swept with his sword, also paid attention to the three points.

Although angry, he was not yet to the point of losing his mind completely.

"Spitfire"

San Theo whispered, and with a wave of his hand, the Phoenix Commander began to spit fire on the ground near the Death Elves.

Xu Zhi touched his throat, looking palpitating, the power of quenching poison on the basil thunder dagger is very strong, far worse than the toxin like V bacteriophage, but if it is poisoned, there is not much chance of rescue.

The persimmon picked a soft pinch, and Basillei didn't take him as the first target anymore, and turned to the elven archer.

At this moment, the other elven archer had obviously figured it out, and his body began to leap and move to prevent the basil thunderstorm from attacking.

"Naive."

"Don't move."

The hoarse voice and the voice of San Theo sounded at the same time, and the elven archer's heart tightened, and then he saw a large amount of blood gushing from his neck, and he staggered a few steps on the ground before he fell.

The flying head smashed down on the Gobi Desert, splashing a large field of green blood.

"Damn it"

San Theo clenched his fists fiercely, and a head-sized ball of flame instantly formed, and he cursed in a low voice, and the ball of flame quickly fell near the elf.

The fireball with a range of nearly two meters suddenly exploded.

Third-order fireball magic, Xu Zhi had seen the power of this magic before, and San Theo really had the means to strike at a range, but this magic consumed a lot, and it was impossible to strike a single blow within a radius of hundreds of meters.

At the edge of the firelight, a black figure had just been stained with sparks, and it was instantly cut off by his dagger and disappeared into the shadows again.

"Lord Soriphon Wolf, please help me find this enemy."

Between the battles between San Theo and Basilre, space surged, and a huge silver giant wolf crossed over.

"Lord Jiyi."

The giant wolf of Soliphon nodded slightly, they are very good at smelling ability, and they have many advantages in finding traces, and the piece of clothing that Basillei fell on happened to become a guide, but whether they could find Basillei in the Grandmaster's sneaking, Ji Yi was also not confident.

"Hehehe, a little wolf, if San Theo can summon that phoenix lord, maybe I still have three points to be afraid of."

Basil Lei's hoarse voice drifted around, and the other party's voice made San Theo frown.

The Phoenix Lord is not a character who comes and goes with a wave of his hand.

The difference between the Phoenix Commander and the Lord is only a thin line, but the difference between the upper and lower abilities is huge, and the Phoenix Commander present at this moment can't help Basil Lei at all.

"You kind of come to me and see who we're going to die," San Theo said in a deep voice.

"It's coming."

Basiler replied and fell silent, no longer speaking.

"Your Excellency San Theo, it's going to rain, I suddenly remembered that the breadfruit I planted has not been harvested yet, so go back and harvest a few fruits first, so as not to run out of food to eat, remember to make another contract, and I will come down immediately."

The sky was gloomy, dark clouds were rolling in, and it was not long before the Gobi Desert was indeed about to usher in torrential rain.

But what does this have to do with the weather in the elemental world, San Theo waved his hand speechlessly, and saw Xu Zhi, who had left the battle, turn into a glimmer of light and disappear into the scene.

In the Elemental Realm, Xu Zhi carried a huge silver shackle.

"Xiao Suo, do you think this thing can lock up a sneaking grandmaster and break his state of sneaking in the shadows."

"Who are you messing with again, you have to get it to the point of not dying."

War Shackles, Suicide Artifact, Pursuit Artifact, with different nicknames.

The caster who unleashes the shackles of war will either be killed as soon as possible, or the opponent will be killed and win the final battle.

Moreover, this is indeed the treasure with the strongest stealth ability.

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