Chapter 146: The Necromancer Outside the Tavern

It was a difference that could only be felt by a spellcaster, perhaps a faint trace of magical energy left in the air by a caster who was not very skilled in arcane skills. Not to mention the rotten aura that comes from the necromancer's unique that there is no way to hide.

I guess I don't have my real name.

Ain carefully discerned the thin fluctuations of magical energy, and basically determined the arcane attainments of the spellcaster.

Although the accuracy of this judgment is not so precise, Ain still has some confidence in his own judgment, and in the previous life game, he relied on this judgment to identify the enemy's strength and recognition habits.

Even if it's a little wrong, it's not too far off. Even if the caster had his real name, most likely he had just stepped into the realm of the Five Rings, and Aine was not afraid, but a little excited.

A difficult quite opponent.

That's what Aine thought when he arrived at the still somewhat noisy tavern hall.

From the time he traveled to the Northwest Fortress, Ain encountered a variety of opponents who were either too strong or too weak. Although in this real world, it is no longer like in the game that you can get enough XP for leveling up by fighting monsters. However, fighting evenly and with all your strength is always the best way to improve yourself.

Why would Ain think about going to battle - what good thing would it be for her to stay at the door of the tavern and not come in at this time, or to be a necromancer? And if you calculate the time a little, it is not impossible for those undead of Drew to infiltrate. In terms of endurance and speed, those bone horses would not be much worse than the war horses that Ain summoned using the arcane.

"I don't understand why some people think of Bone Frame as stupid, but Drew's necromancers, corpse witches, and lich are so much smarter than these guys who think Bone Frame doesn't have any intelligence......" Ain ignored the gazes of the people around him - after shutting up the drunk man who talked a lot of nonsense, everyone in the tavern knew that this young man with a lot of money was still a legendary mage master - mage He chose to push open the door of the tavern, Let some cold air outside pour in.

It's not cold, but it's a little cold.

Brilliant light flashed from Ain's hand, and the three-ring spell Vigna's light, the mage was not polite at all.

Dealing with these necromancers, the Radiant attribute is still so handy and effective, and there is no need to worry about possible countermeasures.

But it seems that this positive energy ray from Heavenly Mountain did not achieve the effect that Ain wanted, but instead shot in the direction of Ain from two very gloomy negative energy rays, penetrating the light of Venya.

In mage battles, the strength of the ability to distinguish spells often determines whether the mage can take the lead in battle. Ain's rich experience in spell analysis and the variety of spells he has mastered have always been the foundation of Ain's pride in this world.

Cardiac arrest, failure rays.

The two spells belonging to the five rings and the three rings, if they can hit Ain, then for Ain, they will directly lose the battle.

Although because Ain didn't have the ability to cast the five-ring spell to counter the cardiac arrest that would directly stop his heart from beating temporarily and faint, after raising his hand to counteract the failure ray, Ain also had room to dodge.

After easily defusing the necromancer's counterattack, Ain triggered the mirror shadow technique attached to the tattered robe, and said mockingly: "The reason why the necromancer is not welcomed is because he likes to sneak attack and release black guns. ”

Obviously, Ain's taunt didn't get the effect he wanted, but the timing created by using the Mirror Illusion was enough for Ain to unleash a two-ring prophecy spell - Seeing Through Invisibility.

As Ain expected, the necromancer was just using the effect of high invisibility.

A string of silver-white magic missiles made several shining arcs directly in the night, and then aimed at the target that had already appeared in Ain's field of vision.

Perhaps, the damage of the magic missile is not that great, but it is a spell that can be used as a combination of magic and physics.

Naturally, at the time of Ain's taunting, the necromancer seemed to be ready for his own possibility.

After taking out a white bone wand from nowhere, and with a slight dot in the air, two white bones appeared under the summons of the necromancer.

From the point of view of size, these two skeletons are fundamentally different from those cannon fodder skeletons of Drew - it turns out that in terms of strength, after these two skeletons were summoned, they were pitifully pulled around by the necromancer to cover themselves to complete the next round of spellcasting, which was actually just using the skeleton's body to block Ain's magic missile.

The power of the four magic missiles was almost divided between the two white bones, and although the skeleton was a little broken and a little crumbling, it did not fall apart. As for the other magic missile, under the control of Ain's spell-casting skills, it accurately bypassed the two tall skeletons and accurately hit the necromancer behind.

However, because of the forcible change in the flight trajectory of the magic missile, the magic missile that hit the necromancer did not seem to interfere with the necromancer's spell casting process.

This time, though, Ain didn't even discern the spell very much, chanted a few syllables, opened any door, and came to the air above the necromancer's head.

After activating the feather fall spell on the worn robes to buffer the falling speed, Ain raised his hand and threw a fireball spell. And unlike the fireballs in the past, today Ain also deliberately matched the expertise understood by the school, which can be regarded as a great gift to this necromancer.

As for the necromancer below Al Ain, he didn't look panicked at all, but took out a scroll from his robe, and then tore it directly.

It's just that after this scroll was torn open, the scene that appeared was a little different from what Ain thought.

A fireball that was even bigger than the fireball technique he had released directly swooped down on the fireball released by Ain.

Aine was really cursing the necromancer's magic master in his heart at this time, this kind of magic countermeasure of the shaping spell, Aine hadn't seen it for a long time.

Cursing in his heart to cursing in his heart, Aine had to quickly add a Patience Elemental Damage to himself - at this time, Ain realized that it seemed that he should also copy some scrolls, although the endurance provided by the scrolls did not mean anything to him, but a quick trigger could improve his emergency ability.

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