"How are you?" Link looked at the pale Ellett, an essence of vitality had been applied to him. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Elite sat with his back against the tree, took a few deep breaths, and felt the situation of his internal organs: "It's okay, I've recovered a lot, but it should take more than an hour to recover the ability to cast spells." ”

This is the advantage of the powerful recovery power of the power of the sun, if it is an ordinary magician, if it is subjected to such a shock, it is estimated that the body will not be able to move if it is not raised for a few days.

However, an hour is still too long.

Judging from the previous encounters, the strength of the lava knight Moselle is really strong and boundless, if it is tough, Link alone will never be his opponent, a negligence, and may even be killed, he must rely on the help of Ellett.

However, with Mosel's strength, if he rushes with all his might, he can run at least a thousand kilometers in an hour, although he will not run back to Dawn Island, but no one knows what accidents will occur on the way, for example, the high elves of Dawn Island are very likely to rush over to help.

But if Mozel had one more helper, even if it was just a level 9 magician, Link, who was already at a disadvantage, would no longer have the possibility of defeating him and snatching back the Shadow Godhead fragment.

Time can't wait, he has to act immediately, and for the rest of the time, he will have to do it alone.

After a few seconds of quick thinking in his mind, weighing the current situation, after a few seconds, Link had already made up his mind, he had to do everything possible to stop Mosel, and he was not an opponent head-on, but to defeat a person in this world, there were thousands of means, intrigues, sneak attacks and ambushes.

Thinking of this, Link said in a deep voice: "Then you recuperate first, and I'll drag him down." ”

Ellett knew that this matter was important, directly related to the countless beings in the Celeman plane, as well as the future fate of Field, although they knew that Link would die for a lifetime, they had no choice.

"Be careful! As soon as I regain my ability to cast spells, I'll go to you right away! It was the only thing he could say.

Link nodded slightly, and the white light on his body was already lit up, and after an instant, his body disappeared in place, appeared more than ten kilometers away, and then disappeared again, and teleported more than ten kilometers away, and so on, he chased the lava knight Moselle at an astonishing speed.

After teleporting five times, Link once again spotted Mosel's traces.

The other party's aura is very secretive, hazy, and it is impossible to determine the specific direction, even if Link completely calms down and perceives, in the end, he can only lock on to a range of about ten kilometers.

This area is too big to determine the exact hiding place of the opponent, which makes it impossible for Link to hide in the shadows for a sneak attack, and moreover, Moselle is a level 15 powerhouse, and his perception is also extremely keen, Link can't hide from his eyes at all.

Now, Moselle must have known that he was in the vicinity, so he might have stayed in the shadows and looked for an opportunity to sneak up.

To be on the safe side, Link maintained his height at about 10,000 meters, blessed himself with an eagle eye technique, and carefully observed the situation below.

Different from the previous stone forest, it is a forest, the forest is not very lush, among which there are some villages dotted with scattered landings, there are low mountains between the villages, and there are many sheep intestine paths connecting a village between the low mountains, it is now one or two o'clock in the afternoon, on the paths, there are many people busy in the farmland outside the village.

After a little discrimination, Link saw that this was the whistling hills in the northeast of the former Delonga Kingdom, although the terrain of this place was mountainous, but the land was fertile, and there were still quite a lot of residents, such a place was very simple to hide from a person, it would inevitably hurt the innocent, and Link could not use powerful magic to blast Moselle out of his hiding place.

Looking at this scene, Link fell into deep thought: "If you go further here, it will be Field, Field has a heavenly punishment system, this guy should not dare to go, then he can only go east into the sea." He was just a warrior, and he had to cross the sea by boat...... Nine times out of ten, there are high elves on the coast. ”

A Mosel, Link and Elite combined were all repelled by him, if you add the high elves who responded, then Link alone really has no chance at all, if he is discovered by the opponent, maybe it will be over.

So, Moselle must not be allowed to enter the sea, so how do you force this guy out of hiding?

Link thinks back to the mage Di Rosen's summary of Mosel's characteristics, this guy is a great genius, likes sneak attacks, has extremely explosive power, and the only thing he cares about in his heart is the Flame Cult Holy Maiden Milda, and using this can easily provoke this warrior.

Milda, Milda, Link whispered the name in his mind, remembering the past they had experienced together on the Aragu plane.

The beautiful night in the tree hole in the forest, the farewell before returning to Feroman, the Yiren smiled and smiled, all vividly, but unfortunately it has been a hundred years in the plane of Aragu, and the other party is no longer the young and immature elf princess who once was, but the holy envoy who controls the Great Sect, and is also his mortal enemy.

The world is really unpredictable, and Link is not angry about this, but feels a little regretful.

Looking back at the ground again, there was no emotion in Link's eyes: "Since you are an enemy, of course there are no taboos, since Mirda is your weakness, I will use this trick against you!" ”

After thinking about it and deciding on a battle plan, Link used a large-scale soul magic: Psychic Echo.

Echoes of the heart.

Level 8 Mystic Magic

Description: Stimulates the power of the soul to form a wide range of psychic voices with no restriction on the target.

The principle of this magic is very simple, the reason why it is as high as level 8 is because the area of influence is huge, more than thirty kilometers, which is enough to cover the suspicious hiding area of Moselle.

After a moment's contemplation, Link looked at the ground below and sent out an image through a psychic echo, the content of the image was two people, a man and a woman, standing next to the forest, the man was Link, and the woman was naturally Milda. In the faint morning light, the beautiful high elf princess stood beside Link, turned sideways, looked up slightly at Link's side face, with admiration and reverence in her eyes, she seemed to be still talking, and when she spoke, her eyes were all on Link.

In my heart, this is a fairly ordinary picture, just a man and a woman standing on a forest path chatting, at most it is reminiscent of falling in love, no big deal.

After the ordinary farmers suddenly had this picture scroll in their minds, most of them were stunned for a moment, feeling strange for the whimsical ideas that suddenly popped up in their minds, and some of the big and rough people were even more unresponsive, they were working in the fields, tired and half dead, who cares what was going on in their heads?

But for someone, it's a fatal shock!

As soon as the Echo of the Mind ended, a fiery red figure burst out of a dense forest, followed by an earth-shattering roar from the ground: "Link, you have embarked on a road of no return!" ”

This person was dressed in a golden-red battle robe, holding a lava sword, because of anger, his eyes shot out more than a meter long blood light, and his whole body was full of flames, it was Mosel.

He took the initiative to give up the sneak attack advantage and jump out, but Link was still not sure about dealing with him, but this did not shake Link's mind, after he came to Pheroman, he experienced countless battles, and the battles that were sure were actually only a minority.

He was suspended at an altitude of 10,000 meters, looking down at the roaring lava knight on the ground with cold eyes, and said lightly: "I never thought of going back. ”