Chapter Eighty-Three: The Difficult Spellcaster (Three Watches)
"You are indeed very powerful, so I changed my mind, I will refine you into a dark knight, and then follow in my footsteps until I become the master of Feren!" Sacrad laughed and opened his hands, this was the most challenging enemy he was about to defeat, he had never thought it would be so hard to fight a warrior alone.
However, perhaps because of the lessons of the past, Saddric did not dare to easily release spells to attack Acoste who was standing still, he was afraid that the other party was using tricks to deceive him into the few spell slots he had left, the necromancer lowered his head and thought about it, and finally decided to send a few ghosts hovering above his head to harvest the other party's lives.
The control time of the one-ring spell is not long, but the ghost without any quality moves more quickly, in the 7-ring spell, there is a partial flying spell called the spirit flying spell, the principle of the spell is to make the mage become a ghost-like physique to fly in the air, mentioning that the maximum speed is faster than the iron alchemy prop with a turbine flying in the air in his previous life memory [Boeing 747 airliner], even if the ghost is not as exaggerated as the 7-ring spell, but it also came to the front of Acoster in an instant, the glow emanating from his body imprinted Acoste's face a miserable white greenish cyan.
Feeling the cold breath of the ghost, Acoste desperately twisted his body and wanted to struggle under the domination of the desire to survive, but his body didn't obey the call, seeing the ghost's transparent hand stretched out in front of his eyes, Acoste closed his eyes in despair, in fact, he already had the consciousness of death when he became an adventurer, but he didn't expect this result to come so quickly.
"Yikes!" Instead of the soul-freezing touch he expected, two shrill cries rang out in his ears, and Acoste opened his eyes a little confused, and found that instead of the ghost's claws, there were two daggers that shimmered brightly.
The light of the stars and the light of the morning light, Acoste recognized Ling's two weapons at a glance, he subconsciously looked to the side, a pair of beautiful eyes containing bright pupils like black pearls were staring at him, his expression was full of pride and pride, and a slight sense of happiness.
"You've got it done?" Acoste regained his freedom, and he moved his stiff limbs and said expressionlessly. In the past, he saved others in critical moments, but now he was saved by a delicate and tender beauty, which really doesn't feel good, even if they are close teammates.
"Aren't you talking nonsense? Otherwise, Miss Ben would not have time to come and save you. Ling was standing happily in place and ready to listen to Acoste's thanks and praise, but she didn't expect that after waiting for a long time, it was Acoste's cold words, and she couldn't help but be angry. I knew that I wouldn't have saved him in front of me, oh, no, I should have been slow to save him by making him suffer a little.
"Those stupid robbers." Sacrad screamed in rage, the feeling that he was about to kill Acoste, only to be saved by the others, made him mad. However, he has not been carried away by anger, knowing that he is now just a necromancer and not a more high-level lich, there is no such thing as a life box, if he confesses here, it will really be all over, he glanced at the corpses of a group of robbers in the distance, and stepped back with a cold snort, the undead creatures who were originally guarding him seemed to have received some order, and all of them rushed towards Ling and Acoste, in a vain attempt to stop their pursuit.
"Bang." As soon as Sacrad turned around, suddenly a strong wind sounded, the necromancer did not think about it at all, and activated the last magic item on his body under the instinctive reaction of his body, and a white bone "wall" appeared in front of him, with a muffled sound, the star on the hard bone wall was recessed, and Saddric's heart tightened, this is the most powerful protective spell he has mastered now, and he is usually cut by the sword of an ordinary professional without even a crack, who has so much strength.
"Bang bang bang!!" A series of continuous blows followed, and Sacraed's heart panicked for the first time, he suddenly had an ominous premonition that he was going to kneel here today, but anyone who can become a professional is a determined person, although the necromancer sweats on his forehead, his fingers still accurately took out the spell casting materials, his fingers swiped quickly, and the syllables spit out of his mouth became a little trembling but accurate and clear, and suddenly a darkness shrouded the necromancer. The dwarf's roar came from outside the bone wall, and he angrily smashed the bone wall with force, but he couldn't see the necromancer.
As the black mist gradually expanded, all the members of the Scarlet Frost Flame Squad were trapped inside, they were not afraid of the necromancer's sneak attack, but they knew that they would not be able to keep each other today. Just when everyone was helpless, the warrior monk who had always had zero sense of existence in the team moved, he threw a punch at random towards a seemingly unoccupied darkness, but a cry of pain came from that place, Li Qing immediately moved, and pounced in that direction, a clanging sound of fighting came from between the black fog, and the black fog quickly disappeared as the necromancer was interrupted to guide the casting of spells, and everyone regained their vision, although the situation at this moment was Li Qing had the advantage, But the necromancer didn't know how to use another mage armor in just a few seconds, he stood on the spot and withstood the warrior monk's stormy combo, and quickly cast the three-ring spell mirror spell and the three-ring spell phantom horse faster than the ordinary mage cast, and the spell conjured up two Thackrid figures, one of them rode behind the phantom horse without saying a word, and the other ran in the opposite direction.
Li Qing didn't say a word, his feet chased after the figure on the horse, with the body of Tiyun Zong, the warrior monk quickly narrowed the distance between himself and the phantom horse, but the other party was not within his attack range in a short time! Yacoste and Ling had finished cleaning up the undead at this moment, and seeing that scene, Yacoste drew his longbow without saying a word, and shot an arrow at the back of the person who was running towards the forest on foot.
"Huh!" With a cry of pain, the necromancer stumbled and fell to the ground, while the Phantom Horse and the clone, who were running away at the same time, re-dispersed into magical energy and disappeared into thin air.
It's finally over, Acoste breathed a sigh of relief, this is where the clever spellcasters are powerful, they can rely on all kinds of spells to turn danger into danger, and make the impossible possible, this is still the other party only has one to three ring spells, and he is not wearing all kinds of magic items, if the other party is a level 8 mage who learns the spell of any door, then he will be escaped by the other party today.
Sakrid would have been exhausted, and Acoste's precise bow skills pierced through his thighs, and he simply lay on the ground, quietly waiting for the Scarlet Frost Flame adventurer to surround him.
"Tut-tut...... Adventurers, we didn't have a mortal enmity before. Sacrad forced himself to half-sit up and negotiated with Acoste, "The reason why we fought between us is because the bandits provoked you, and now that they have all been killed by you, we can't find any reason to fight to the death. ”
"You're not in the same league as them." Acoste stopped, he didn't directly take the necromancer's life, but was curious to see what the other party would say next.
"No, no, no, I'm just in partnership with them, you know, it's impossible for a noble mage to be in the company of this group of vulgar people, and of course I don't mean to belittle other professionals." Sacrad knew there was a play when he saw that Acoste didn't make a move, but when he finished saying something ambiguous, he immediately changed his words, for fear that the dwarf next to him would come up and give him a hammer.
"Of course, I admit that I helped them fight, but now that the meaning of fighting has been lost, I am willing to pay a little price for my life, you know that spellcasters generally value their lives."
"How about letting me go, you can get a lot of money, and Fei Lun is so big, we basically won't have a chance to meet in the future."
"As long as you are willing to promise me, the contents of this space bag are all yours, but you don't want to rob it, I have imposed a spell lock on the space bag, no one wants to open it without the correct password, and forcibly opening it will only let the contents flow in the void space."
The necromancer talked eloquently, in order to show his sincerity, he also took out his space pocket, and then quickly took out some magic equipment and gold coins from it, and then quickly put it back, he carefully looked at the equipment on Acoste and the others, although it was better than the ordinary adventure team, but it was impossible to refuse such a deal.
"Huh." Acoste sneered, if it had been a month ago, he might have agreed to the other party, but now he really doesn't value this thing, they have received a lot of goods recently, but they haven't had time to convert the recent harvest into equipment, the reason why Acoste hasn't started to earn killing experience now is just because he wants to know something else from the necromancer.
"You have no room for bargaining, if you want to live, there is only one way, what means did you use to make your last three spells instantaneous, tell me this technique and I'll let you go, otherwise you will only die!"