Grant sat quietly on the edge of the pool, frowning, remembering the mage he had dealt with Riffy. Judging from his appearance, movements, tone of speech, and even attack patterns, it is clear that he is a prophetic mage. Moreover, the degree to which the idiom becomes a fantasy can change the senses of the target and the most basic composition of the world just by speaking.

"It's a bit troublesome, the mage next to him is only a strong level in the middle of the second order, one level stronger than Lunte. But the blood-colored and long-haired mage majored in prophecy and was very powerful. It's probably very troublesome to deal with, but the chip in my body has the ability to block the spiritual detection that is not too strong above me, so it shouldn't be a big deal."

Grant thought for a while, shook his head and sighed: "Existing, only himself." ”

He knew that if he stayed here, the other party must have a flying mount. It's not a hassle to want to cross the rune array. You can't disturb your side, and you need one person to maintain the Soul Attraction Pillar.

For about six minutes, there was a rustling sound in the grass.

"Master!"

"Master, it was so dangerous just now!"

Refey and the Desert Serpent Man returned, their eyes frightened. Obviously, the prophecy mage was scared, and everyone knew that unless they could get close to the mage and take melee combat, it would be difficult to win, such as long-range combat.

Grant said in a deep voice, "Refey, you stand here and help me channel my soul. The desert snake people followed me there to fight. ”

"Understood." Reffy nodded, took a piece of spell paper from Grant, and understood the basic manipulation. walked to the side, stretched out his hand to restrain a spiritual force, and pulled the soul into the four directions of the black group, and cultivated quietly.

Grant glanced at it, and got up and motioned for the desert snake man to follow.

They were in shape. It didn't take long to disappear into the clearing, towards two poachers in succession. Grant knew he would be in trouble if he wanted to win. But not impossible.

…………

After five minutes of travel, there is a row of black trees in the center.

The red-haired mage and the middle-aged man stood there. The sight was astonished, and the breath was calm.

The middle-aged mage smiled: "It seems that you still know about coming, I originally wanted you to stay there." We've dealt with you in the past, and as for the nearby traps, as long as you don't touch them, it's fine. ”

"Hehe, you don't have to chase us, do you?" Grant chuckled and threw out the Frozen King's sword, and the cold light drifted away.

"Combat experience, strength improvement, magic stone!"

The middle-aged mage laughed wildly. Three scimitars float on the chest. His fingertips tapped lightly on one of them, and with a buzz, the scimitar hovered in mid-air and slashed at Grant, with great speed, everything done in the blink of an eye.

The light of the knife pattern flowed, and wisps of mist emerged, forming a three-headed mist phantom demon, screaming.

Grant snorted coldly, the corners of his lips moving slightly. A brilliant spear of light appeared.

"Spear of Light!"

"Spear of Light!"

Grant learned two spells at the first level, and now his strength has improved, and it is much easier to cast them. After the bonus of the equipment, the power of the spell is quite powerful.

Both exploded. A gust of wind is generated.

Grant shifted his toes and slashed sideways, and the brilliant blue arc directly slashed the scimitar.

"It's amazing. It seems that you are worthy to be their master. I just don't know if you're good at ranged or melee combat, depending on how you use the Demon Sword. Probably a melee mage. Haha, if that's the case. I think you're going to lose. ”

The middle-aged mage retreated with a surprised expression. He knew that Grant had two demon pets in his hands that were comparable to the mid-second order, but he didn't expect that the main body was also strong. The surface strength alone is not inferior to himself. As for the rare type of combat spell that was used with a scimitar just now.

Grant stood in the distance, judging that the mage was the same as the scavenger. It is an attack using a foreign object. Such a spell single attack is very powerful, but the attack method is very simple, and your body can withstand it.

"Blood, his strength is not bad, mid-second order. I think we need to use all our strength, otherwise we may not be able to solve the problem in front of us and the snake man in the back. ”

"Then I'll solve the difficult ones, you go and deal with the snake people."

"Understood, be careful."

The two poachers knew what was going on in front of them. In particular, the blood-haired mage, as a prophecy mage, is good at spells that change illusions and environments remotely, which is suitable for dealing with Grant.

It is important to know that the more powerful the prophecy system, the greater the change. Like the top of an ancient civilization, it is able to change the weather and temperature of a city in a single word. The Bloodhair Mage's prophecy spells are profound. Even if it's the same level, it can be easily defeated.

"Come on, it's a new world. The grass was green, the sun was shining, and no one could disturb us. ”

The blood-haired mage smiled slightly, his pale skin becoming more and more pale blue, and his pupils revealed a strange smile.

"Warning: Surrounding matter changes!"

"Warning: Surrounding matter changes!"

Grant frowned, knowing that the game's prophecy was different from reality. Now it can be analyzed that the prophecy mainly affects the outside world, not just the illusion. If it was a simple illusion, the chip would naturally make a move. As in the beginning, the scavengers were unsuccessful in detecting themselves.

The surrounding time and space change, and an illusory plain world appears, with bleak grass and soft breezes.

When Grant saw it, he confirmed: "There is a part of the body that can be blocked by the chip." Most of them are altering the environment and the senses. With chips, reduce the impact by a third. ”

Rumble! Rumble!

The corners of Gran's lips moved slightly, summoning a gloomy thundercloud, intending to strike at the sky. Red thunderclouds rolled in from the sky, and from time to time a silver-white thunderbolt burst out from the dark clouds, bombarding and falling.

"Huh? Prophecy doesn't work? The blood-haired mage looked confused. He could feel an inexplicable sense of protection in Grant's body to resist his spells. Because it's a language system, it's different from a simple illusion, so it still has an impact, but it's much weaker.

"Come on, your abilities will be halved in front of me!"

Grant smiled slightly, and with a finger, a large amount of lightning formed an electric glow, which fell near the blood-haired mage, splashing sparks one after another.

He knew that the Bloodhair Mage was powerful in prophecy, but he could resist half of it himself, and the rest would naturally be weak.

"You have three arrows in front of you, and they are powerful!" The Blood-Haired Mage does not give up.

Shout! Shout! Shout!

Three arrows appear out of thin air and shoot at Grant.

After Grant blessed himself with the Giant's Guardian, he activated the increase in the speed of his boots. Dodge over to the blood-haired mage for more than ten meters, cast the talent spell of the Frozen King Sword, and the wind and snow appeared in front of the blood-haired mage, if you don't pay attention, you are likely to be frozen into ice sculptures by snowflakes, and there is no way to move.

"Flames!"

Rumble!

A floating flame suddenly formed, dissolving the wind and snow.

"Icicle, get rid of him! Cut off your neck! ”

The Blood-haired Mage did not give up and continued to prophesy. (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please go to read. )