"Second-Order Perfection Magic—Antenor's Burst Fireball!"

The fireball fluttered and seemed slow, but Benjamin had the idea that he couldn't dodge. The necromancer was not slow to react, he shouted, and the black mist around his body slowly condensed, and a delicate and small bone shield with white bone coils and twists had been generated around him.

The fireball quickly touched the bone shield, the fireball stagnated slightly, and a breath of destruction burst out, and a grand flame erupted as the fireball broke. The flame was indecipherably red and indistinguishable red, like a small sun rising.

The speed visible to the naked eye of the bone shield gradually dissolved, and the white bone slowly scorched black from white, breaking inch by inch. Seeing that the situation was not good, Benjamin raised the staff in his hand, and a black qi came out of the staff, and another bone shield was formed, which was different from the former.

The flames dissolved the first bone shield, and the momentum had already weakened, and when it touched the second bone shield, the flames persisted for a while, and gradually turned into scattered flame elements and disappeared into the void.

Benjamin couldn't help but breathe a little relieved when he saw that the bone shield had successfully blocked the cluster of flames. At this time, the skeleton warriors around him reacted.

The captain of the guard quickly stood beside the necromancer Benjamin with a shield in one hand and a spear in hand, and the rest of the skeleton warriors ran in the direction of Roland with various weapons.

Barrett also noticed the commotion, and he was about to rush over to help like the skeleton warriors around him. But when he raised his eyes, he saw the great flame rise, and it made people feel an unstoppable sense of despair. Barrett couldn't help but stop.

He hesitated in his heart, the mage he saw was the person he had surrounded and suppressed last night.

"Is Lord Benjamin his opponent?" Barrett was slightly confused, "Do I still want to die with him?" ”

No, the knight gritted his teeth. Even if I am repelled this time, I will come back next time. What is the way out for the necromancer who follows the public enemy of the mainland? It turned out to be a mage who could become feared by everyone, and now this idea is slowly extinguished.

Take the opportunity to leave? A thought suddenly popped into Barrett's mind, and he was startled, and then his eyes slowly firmed.

In the woods, the battle between the mage and Lord Benjamin had begun, and in front of the skeleton warrior's impact, a wall of ice that he had seen last night rose to block the attack. The staff in the mage's hand was raised high, and the light of the flame shone slightly on the magic crystal at the top of the staff, which was a sign that the magic was about to be released!

Walk! Barrett no longer hesitated, he no longer looked at the outcome of the battle, took the sword and left.

"Maxwell's Meteor!"

Roland raised his hand slightly, and the fiery flame element condensed wildly at the top of the staff, and the five blue or white fireballs rose up, slowly rotating around Roland.

Go! With a finger of the mage's staff, five fireballs flew towards the necromancer's discovery with the tail of flames.

Captain Skeleton dutifully stepped forward and stood in front of Benjamin. The bone shield in his hand was raised in front of his head, blocking the fireballs one after another.

The fireballs were obliterated one by one, and the Captain Skeleton retreated with his bone shield. The bone shield in his hand slowly cracked, and finally, the last fireball hit the bone shield accurately.

Click! The bone shield, which had reached its limit, cracked in response, turning into charred powder and scattering all over the ground. The fireball continued unabated, hitting Captain Skeleton's chest. Captain Skeleton took a few steps back, the white bones on his chest blackened.

The necromancer stood slightly upright, and he said to the hateful mage, "You and I have no grudges, so why bother with each other. ”

Roland sneered and raised his voice, "Huh." The little black iron level necromancer also dared to appear on the mainland, how could your teacher warn you? As he spoke, his fiery staff flicked up, and a cluster of flames erupted, enveloping the skeleton warrior trapped outside the ice wall in front of him.

The mysterious identity of the self-assured was broken by the young mage opposite, and the necromancer's pupils shrank. Knowing his identity, once it spreads, he really has no way to live.

He slowly calmed down, and the fierce tone in his hoarse voice did not hide the slightest: "Young age, self-defeating!" ”

After that, he said no more, and the white bone staff was held in his hand, and the palm of his hand was as thin as a chicken's claw, and the bone staff was white and slender. A hoarse spell sounded, and a mist of blood fell on the skeleton warrior in front of him as the staff guided it.

The blood mist slowly penetrated, and soon, a faint trace of blood slowly oozed from the skeletal warrior's pale bones, and the light blue flames in the skull rose slightly, revealing a crazy atmosphere.

The "Laborious Flame Vortex" of the Second Rank did not cause much damage to the Black Iron Rank Skeleton Warriors. In the flames, the skeleton warrior slammed into the ice wall with a bone weapon.

The ice wall soon cracked one after another, and the cracks were dense if the tortoise lines spread. With a click, the pale blue ice wall that was more than a person tall shattered and turned into a heavy ice mist.

The skeleton warrior approached, and Roland slowly retreated, unhurried, the staff in his hand slowly waving as clear syllables came out of his mouth.

"Svein's Concussive Flame!"

The crimson flames condensed and burst out, with Roland as the center, small and large, and the flames were raging and unstoppable.

The skeleton warrior was forced to retreat a few dozen paces away, allowing Roland to breathe slightly. According to Roland's idea, with the two second-order perfection level magic explosions of "Antenor's Bursting Fireball" and "Maxwell's Meteor", a wave of magic directly took the necromancer Benjamin away, but Captain Skeleton's reaction exceeded his expectations.

It seems that the only way to get rid of these pesky guys is to get rid of them first! Roland had a slight headache, and at this time, he couldn't help retreating.

It's going to be desperate again! Roland sighed in his heart and said helplessly.

Garris's flame shield slowly rose, and the shield with three flames condensed and clearly tattooed with magic runes surrounded Roland.

Second-tier magic—Ice and Fire Magic Sword!

A low, melodious spell fell, and the sword of ice and fire slowly revealed in the void. After receiving the staff, Roland took the magic sword in his hand, and he felt like he was in a state of communication.

Although this magic was only a second-order advanced level, it was now in Roland's hands, and it slowly radiated a vitality comparable to that of perfect-order magic. It also made Roland slowly understand what his teacher Wells once told him - there is no most powerful magic, only the most powerful people. If you study a magic to the extreme, it can burst out with far more power than it actually is!

The skeleton warriors had already approached, and the ten black iron-level skeleton warriors were filled with blood and qi, and the evil qi was shrouded in the square land.

The smooth and cold ice crystals in his brain swirled slowly, freezing the mage's mind. Under the influence of the evil qi, Roland was not afraid at all, and the magic sword was held by him, and the blue and red flames jumped briskly.