Chapter Eighty-Five: The Failed Confinement Technique
The defensive magic weapon is about to be broken by the magic weapon, how did this guy do it?
And he was able to survive his banshee's howl unscathed, not to mention that the half-elf was hit by his own organ harvesting first, Sazastan thought that even if he was in his heyday, it should be impossible to block his nine-ring spell......
Could this really be a real monster?
However, Sazastan didn't just sit still, he knew that according to this trend, if his protective magic weapon spell was broken by others, then it, the lich exposed to the other party, would only be killed in seconds......
It immediately coated itself with steel and iron bones, stone skin, force field tilt, and mage armor, and then began to quickly recite another incantation of extreme complexity and depth.
"Bang!"
The transparent glass cover embodied by the protective magic weapon spell was finally overwhelmed with a "scream", shattering into countless spell energy and returning to the air.
By this time, Sazastan's spell had already reached the halfway point......
"Hoo ......"
The chief of the Necromantic faction couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and if it continued at this pace, it seemed that its protective spells would last until it finished reciting the spell on its own......
"Bang ......"
After only a second passed, the lich's soul fire began to beat violently.
Because in such a short period of time, Acoster slashed 12 attacks in a row, and the sword ignored the so-called force field tilt, and broke its spell armor in a moment......
Sazastan is a mage who is not very talented but extremely hardworking, sharp and studious, and has a deep heart.
It was with his own efforts that it was able to climb from the impoverished red-robed mage's apprentice with no connections to the position it is now in chief, and this effort also brought it a profound knowledge, and it is not an exaggeration to say that this lich is a rich man who knows astronomy and geography, and has learned the past and the present.
But as a spellcaster's pride, Sazastan had never seriously learned about the warrior profession, and in the eyes of the lich, that group of ignorant people was nothing to mention under his own devastating spells......
So it didn't know how Acoste managed to smash his spell armor for a second or under the influence of the force field......
Even if the mage armor is a one-ring spell, it is released by a legendary mage after all, and if you want to use specific data to reflect its defensive ability, it is that this mage armor can absorb at least a few tons of impact before it reaches saturation.
In other words, the total number of attacks that Acoste inflicts in one second is several tons of mass......
"Bang!"
The effect of the stone skin technique was a little better, but it was only good to a limited extent, it only lasted 3 seconds before it was reimbursed.
"Damn! Damn it! ”
Sazastan cursed inwardly and at the same time sped up the speed of his spell casting, even at the risk of reciting the wrong spell and being consumed by the spell......
How could it encounter such an unreasonable warrior today, with strong attack power, strong reaction nerves, strong immunity, movement speed and strike speed beyond the limits of humans, and a freak who can also transform?
It regretted more and more why it went out so carelessly today, as the leader of the faction, it was not without those legendary items that could instantly generate 8 or 9 ring spells, as long as it brought out a little one or two today, then it was fully confident that it would defeat Acoste effortlessly.
But who would have thought that in Alberta, in the capital of the red-robed mage kingdom, such a "pervert" would appear in obscurity!
"Bang!"
More than ten seconds later, the steel and iron bones of the 8-ring transformation system spell were also peeled off by the half-elf sword saint.
This is the most vulnerable moment for a mage......
At the same time, however, Sazastan completed the last syllable of his life-saving spell.
"Djcurjdis, plunge into eternal darkness!"
As the lich pointed with his bones, a black hole the size of a bucket suddenly appeared at Acoste's feet, and a huge attraction emanated from the center of the black hole, trying to swallow Acoste like a vacuum cleaner.
Confinement, this is another 9-ring spell with a protective system, and it is also the most effective means for the caster to defeat the strength beyond himself!
Anyone who is recruited will be banished to another dimension, and unless he or someone else can cast a free spell to dispel it, the other party must stay in it for the rest of their lives......
Acoste was dragged in by the pull of a somewhat similar dimensional force, and in the blink of an eye, the whole person was dragged to the entrance of the cave......
"Whew."
Sazastan finally breathed a sigh of relief, and he confidently turned his head and walked out of the woods, this time the other party couldn't make any waves......
"Boom !!"
But an unusual roar caused the chief of the necromantic faction to turn his head back again, and then it saw the most memorable scene since he went from birth to necromancer and then to lich.
An overwhelming black flame filled his vision.
The creature, who didn't know if it was a demon or a devil, was staring at it with a pair of inky pupils, and the black hole behind it was "collapsed" by the flames around it......
This, this can't be......
The lich muttered in a daze, and then found that his body seemed to suddenly lighten, and a pale but unusually powerful palm grabbed his neck, lifting it violently off the ground.
"What else do you want to say, Sazastan......"
These were the first words that Acoste spoke after transforming into a slayer state today.
The voice was slightly hoarse......
"Ahem, you must have been brought in by those three sluts from Laurzorel to deal with me, right? There's no hatred between us, right? What benefits have they given you, I, Sazastan, am willing to give you double, oh no, I can give you three times, and you may not know, I have already mastered the support of more than half of the chief of the Red Robe Mage Society, as long as you are willing to help me kill the three of them, I am willing to divide the entire Sail Kingdom in half with you!"
The chief of the necromantic faction has given up resistance and has fought until now, where does it still have any hope of turning the tables?
All the spells of the protective faction that can be used today are declared empty, and the control spells that can be used are immune to the other party, and the other party does not give it time to cast spells at all, and he occasionally tries his best to cast a few spells with 7-9 rings and fails to get the other party......
There are still some magic items on his body, but now he has been choked by the other party, unless it is something of the legendary level, it will not have any impact on the battle situation at all...... (To be continued.) )