Chapter 720: Mixed Martial Arts, Anti-Magic

The fall of Wožak caused some confusion among the elven soldiers on the steps, and in order not to be hit by the corpse of the enemy who had fallen badly due to the attack of his own magician, the elves hurriedly moved out of the way in the direction where Wožak and the poisonous scorpion lion beneath him were about to fall.

Then in the crisp sound of the steel armor hitting the stone floor, a man and a poisonous scorpion lion fell heavily on the steps, and the poisonous scorpion lion let out a miserable wail after landing on the ground, and then he could no longer move, and he was about to die.

Worzak fell farther than the manticore, falling on one of the steps, face down, still holding his weapon tightly in his hands, but equally motionless, his steel armor still bearing the pale blue arc of lightning left by the magic lightning strike.

No elven soldier was sure of the enemy's life or death, because they didn't feel necessary.

Hit head-on by the thunderbolt lightning magic, even if it is fateful, it will not be seriously injured, and the elves have every reason to believe that this tall human opponent has lost its combat effectiveness.

And the current situation did not allow them to pay attention to the life and death of this enemy, because after this tall human warrior was struck by a poisonous manticore lion with a thunderbolt of lightning on his own magician, a considerable number of the soldiers of the Entagre Army in the hall began to go berserk.

Dozens of soldiers of the Ntagrean Army, dressed in some kind of special, uniform style of golden steel armor, like the enemy who had just been shot down by magic, were roaring in anger from all directions, rushing desperately.

Their speed was so fast, and the golden steel armor on their bodies and the steel shield of the same color on their hands were so strong, that the dense feathered arrows shot by the elves could not stop their momentum at all.

At this time, there were more and more soldiers of the Entagri Army in the hall, and from the hole at the top of the hall, more harpies and poisonous scorpions flew in, as well as many Medusa and Minotaurs who slid down the ropes, and after noticing the battle situation in the hall, they were also moving quickly in the direction where the elves were, all of which made the elven soldiers feel stressed.

"Archers, don't stop shooting, be careful to aim the spearmen and form a formation," an elven officer yelled as he commanded the elven soldiers to respond, "protect the mages from those rushing forward, and make way for those behind"

This elven officer was already about to go crazy at this time, and after he got the order to transfer to the next floor, he hurriedly took hundreds of soldiers under his command and rushed over from the nearest staircase with the elven magician, but he didn't expect that it was still a step too late, the enemy had already attacked this hall, and what's worse was that most of the people he brought were now crowded in the passage between the stairs and the entrance to this hall, and only a small number of people could join the battle in the hall, And because he wanted to protect the elven mage, he blocked the way for the allies behind to continue to advance.

Obviously, there are more troops than the enemy, but they can't come in handy, the elf officer jumped to his feet in a hurry, he just arrived at the scene and didn't see the battle situation in the hall before, let alone who he was fighting against at this time.

He only knew that the current situation of his own people blocking his own people must be changed.

Standing beside the elven magician, the elven officer was holding a scimitar with an anxious expression.

"Master, can you use more powerful magic?" While nervously directing the actions of the soldiers, he asked the elven mage beside him.

If you can use area magic to eliminate enemies in the hall, things will change in no time.

The elven magician, who was hurriedly chanting the next magic spell, rolled his eyes and was depressed.

He didn't want to use powerful magic like chain lightning or thunder bombs, but this was indoors, what could he do?

If you force it, it will not only be easy to accidentally injure friendly soldiers, but may even cause damage to the castle's interior.

If it weren't for the fact that he didn't want to interrupt the magic that was already halfway through, the elven magician really wanted to teach this elven officer a good lesson for asking such an idiotic question.

Suppressing the unhappiness in his heart, the elven magician was about to shake his head, but suddenly found a situation that shocked him.

He clearly saw that the soldier of the Ntagrean Army, who had been shot down by him from the air with a poisonous scorpion lion and was still motionless on the ground just now, suddenly moved again.

The tall human, dressed in golden steel armor, bounced up from the steps where he had fallen like a nimble tanuki, and then with a flick of the battle axe in his hand, he brought a large amount of blood light to the sky among the elven soldiers beside him.

Seven or eight elven soldiers who were engrossed in shooting were chopped to the ground by him, and this upheaval caused the other elven soldiers around him to exclaim in surprise, and then hurriedly retreated.

But the human warrior didn't pay attention to these elven soldiers, and his eyes fixed on the elven mage who was already very close to him at this time.

Then he raised his right hand, and the one-handed axe, which was still dripping with the blood of many elven soldiers, flew out of his hand with a roar, breaking through the air in front of him, and slashing straight at the elven mage's face with lightning speed.

The elven magician was completely stunned by this time, he stopped chanting the incantation, and stood still, motionless, just watching the axe grow bigger and bigger in his field of vision.

Then, with a crunch and a shattering milky glow of magic, the elven mage fell to the ground on his back.

With the protection of the magic shield, the elven mage escaped.

But this powerful blow also made the elven magician's magic shield collapse in an instant.

In the last great battle that swept across the continent of Erathia, the elven mage had escaped the sneak attack of an archdemon of Kerrigan with the help of this magic shield.

But even the Archdemon of Krigan, who was so brave and daring to break into the enemy line alone, was unable to make the elven magician's magic shield collapse with a single blow.

But what the Archdemon of Kerrigan couldn't do, the tall human warrior of the Ntagrean Army in front of him did, and he only used this attack method of throwing.

The elven mage couldn't imagine how terrifying the power would be if the opponent swung it with all his might.

He was sure that his body would not be able to block this attack.

Therefore, when he endured the discomfort caused by the strong shock caused by the collapse of the magic shield, got up from the ground as fast as he could, and saw that the human warrior of the Entagre Army brandished an elven scimitar that he had gotten out of nowhere, and was slashing down several elven soldiers who were in his way with an indomitable momentum, rushing in his direction, the elven mage turned around and fled without thinking.

Because he knew very well that if he was close to this terrible enemy, even if it was a hundred of himself, he was afraid that it would not be enough for the other party to cut him.

It's just that while running for his life in a hurry, the elven magician is extremely puzzled.

He really couldn't understand that the human had obviously been hit hard by his own thunderbolt and lightning, and even the poisonous scorpion lion under him had died because of it, but why could that human still be alive and well like no one else, looking at the appearance of the human being who had just killed in all directions, it seemed that he had not even been injured at all.

At this time, discovering the crisis of their own magician, the surrounding elven soldiers rushed to help, they threw down their bows and arrows, and instead drew their scimitars, attacking the enemy who seemed to have come back from the dead.

The elven officer who stood beside the elven magician before, even gritted his teeth and took the lead in attacking, he now really hated this daring to cheat death in front of him, and took advantage of this to disrupt his own formation again, and even almost succeeded in sneaking up on his own magician to death, he was only thinking about slashing this despicable and sinister guy at this time, because he was so disturbed by the other party, those elven soldiers who were already crowded in the passage and couldn't advance or retreat, were even more chaotic, And the soldiers of the Ntagari Army in the hall took advantage of the chaos of the elves and killed them in front of the elves.

The angry elven officer didn't think about why the other party could still be so fierce after receiving a blow from his own magician, he was quite confident in his own martial arts, and after discovering that the other party seemed to be fighting with brute force, he had no doubts that he could take down this enemy with his skills.

He nimbly approached the man, who was focused on his own magician, and the elven scimitar in his hand cut at the opponent's unprotected face door from a very tricky angle.

Then the elven officer found that he was wrong, very wrong, this tall human who had been fighting with brute force was not the kind of person with developed limbs and simple mind as he imagined, and the opponent's martial arts were not as insignificant as he imagined.

Because the other party first swung his shield to open the knife he was determined to get, and then used the same tricky technique, using the same style of elf scimitar, and returned him with a rather amazing knife.

The elven officer's eyes were shocked.

Because the opponent's knife is an authentic elven knife method, and it is the essence of it, and the shield used by him to open the elven officer's attack before, it also makes the elven officer feel very familiar, on the battlefield, the elven officer often sees those forest dwarves use their shields like this.

The sword technique of the elven clan and the shield skill of the dwarf clan appeared on the body of a human at the same time.

What's going on?

In an instant, countless thoughts passed through the elven officer's heart.

With an exclamation, he retreated wildly, and finally narrowly avoided the opponent's attack on his chest, the tip of the opponent's knife almost touched his chain mail, and the strong wind brought by the blade made the elven officer understand that if the opponent's knife was slashed, he would definitely be immortal and seriously injured.

Under the shock of his heart, he found that the elf officer who was actually excellent in martial arts did not dare to underestimate the enemy anymore, he cautiously gave up fighting alone with this terrible opponent, and hurriedly retreated, shouting to the soldiers on the side to attack together.

But immediately, he found that although he had found this opponent to be very difficult to deal with, he still greatly underestimated how terrible the opponent was.

A round golden steel shield was flying towards him.

The human warrior of the Entagre Army missed the sword, and with a wave of his left hand, he threw the shield in his hand at the elven officer who had dodged his own mortal blow.

The elven officer, who had just stabilized his figure, was caught off guard, and he didn't have time to dodge or block, and was immediately hit in the chest by the steel shield that broke through the air like a flying saucer.

In the dull sound of bone cracking, blood spurted wildly from the elven officer's mouth, and the powerful force contained in the steel shield not only gave him a fatal blow, but also caused his body to fly backwards.

After falling heavily on the ground, because of the posture and angle, the elven officer saw that the human warrior picked up an elven scimitar from the ground again, and then he rushed in the direction of the elven mage again with two extremely powerful sword lights.

The elven officer also saw that because of the attack of dozens of golden-armored warriors of the Entagri Army wearing the same standard steel armor as the human warrior, his subordinates who were arrayed on the steps had already collapsed at this time.

Like a pack of wolves rushing into a flock, these golden-armored warriors scattered the elves in all directions.

Although the races of these golden-armored warriors are very different, including humans, minotaurs, and even big-eared monsters and other strange races, at this moment, they give the dying elven officers the illusion that they are a group of elite warriors of the archangel clan in some kind of disguise.

"Who are they?"

With this thought, the elven officer took his last breath.

The elven officer on this side had his braids curled, but the elven mage on the other side was still in a hurry to flee for his life.

However, compared to the highly skilled pursuers, who have always lacked sufficient physical training, and the pursuers with extremely poor physical fitness are obviously a little powerless, and the distance between the two sides is getting closer and closer.

The elven magician had the intention to bless himself with another magic shield, but the current situation did not give him the environment and time to concentrate on casting magic at all, seeing that the enemy was wielding two swords, slashing and slashing along the way, while chasing himself, and the passage in front was impassable at all because of the crowding of his own soldiers, the elven magician gritted his teeth and shouted for help to those soldiers while taking out a magic scroll.

The Elven Kingdom is famous for its rich continents, and although it is far less than a magical country like the Bracada Mage Kingdom in terms of the amount of magic props, it is also a little more than some other countries on the continent, so the elven magicians generally have a little inventory in their hands as long as they are not too poor, just in case.

Of course, the scroll in the hand of the elven magician at this time is not the kind of escape scroll that seals the door of another dimension, the escape scroll requires a grandmaster-level qi magician and extremely sophisticated alchemy to make, except for the Bracada mage kingdom, it is quite rare in other parts of the continent, and it is not easy for ordinary magicians to get their hands on it.

What this elven mage pulled out was a water-based magic scroll that sealed the single attack magic of Thunderbolt Ice.

The dog was in a hurry and wanted to jump off the wall, seeing that there was no way to escape, and the elven magician was also planning to fight hard.

There was no time for him to prepare his magic slowly, so he had to use the magic scroll to fight, and turned to face the approaching enemy, and the elven mage unfolded the scroll in his hand viciously.

In the aqua-blue magical light, the thunderbolt ice magic took shape quickly.

"The magic didn't hurt that guy just now, it was just an accident, he couldn't have anything that would make him immune to magic"

Comforting himself in this way, the elven magician raised his hands and gritted his teeth and threw the magic in his hand at the enemy.

After discovering the actions of the elven magician, Wozzak, who had just broken through the siege of several elven soldiers and left several enemy corpses behind him, roared and continued to rush forward against the opponent's magic without dodging or dodging.

Then, under the horrified gaze of the elven magician, Wozak, who was clearly hit by the thunderbolt ice magic, passed through the little blue light left by the magic as if nothing happened, and continued to move forward like a fly, killing in front of the elven magician.

At this moment, the elven mage finally understood from the face of the other party that was getting closer and closer, and the well-defined barbarians of the Krurod region peculiar to it, why the qi magic and the water magic of the magic scroll he cast were completely ineffective on the other party.

"Advanced Anti-Magic"

Before he died, the elven mage screamed like this.

Anti-magic is a kind of martial art that was created by the barbarians in the Krurod region a long time ago by a genius of the barbarian clan, in order to allow his soldiers to effectively fight against their old enemies, those magicians of the former Brakaton Empire, so that the barbarians can have a certain resistance to magic.

It is said that if this anti-magic technique is practiced to the extreme, it can make the practitioner's body become like a black dragon, not afraid of any magical attack.

In the Krucad Barbarian Kingdom, the soldiers who have practiced anti-magic have always been the elite of the Krurod army, and it is precisely because of the anti-magic that the barbarians with magic skills can never fall behind in the perennial war with the Bracada Mage Kingdom, otherwise, with only a forbidden magic cloak, how can the barbarians be the opponent of the Bracada magic army.

But even so, the number of barbarians who can practice anti-magic skills to the point where they can shake the enemy's magic head-on without being injured like Vozak is extremely rare, which requires talent, diligence, and a good mentor, and Wozzak, obviously, all three conditions are met.

Previously, he used anti-magic to trick him to death, trying to kill this elven magician in one fell swoop, but failed because of the magic shield on the opponent's body, this time, Wozak did not plan to fail again, and after discovering that the opponent had no way to escape, he used the fastest speed he could to bully the other party.

Then he used a pair of elven scimitars in his hand to stagger out an incomparably dazzling sword light, and before those elven soldiers arrived, he easily cut the elven mage who was just dressed in a gorgeous mage's robe with a look of despair.

But the battle in the hall didn't end with the death of an elven magician, and when he saw what was going on behind the magician, the young barbarian, who had just breathed a sigh of relief from the killing of a strong enemy, couldn't help but change his face again.

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