Chapter 519: The Strength of Parallel Imports
Pure-blood elves who think they can restore their former glory!
Pure-blooded elves who call themselves the guardians of the Great Forest of Stars!
Think you can take the pure-blood elves across the continent!
Ran into the elves of the Bloodhoof Tribe!
The elves who completely stunned the beast elves and barbarian warriors, the three views began to slowly collapse.
They thought their archery skills were unparalleled, and then they 。。。。。 Shot like a hedgehog by the beast elves.
They thought they had a large group of spells, and then 。。。。。 He was pinned to the ground by the warriors with elemental shields and beaten violently.
Of course, the elven clan has far more than that, they also have twelve ancient war trees that are seven or eight meters high!
Unfortunately, it didn't work, because Esther was sitting in the middle of a bunch of druids and picking at his feet.
While picking at his feet, he silently recited a few incantations by the way, and those ancient war trees seemed to have entered a standby state, and they directly watched the excitement, and let the three elven magisters recite the incantations without moving at all.
The sharp-eyed Allen found that the three elven magisters who had just been blown up by the elemental bomb and lost half their lives actually took out a small bottle from his arms, and after taking a small sip, he actually began to jump around again.
Seeing that the ancient tree of war did not work, and the battle was in a one-sided situation, the three elven magisters finally made a move, and instantly flew into the air and began to chant the spell silently, waving the staff in their hands again and again, it seemed that they wanted to sneak attack the tribal warriors and beast elves on the ground.
Eren jumped out of the Iron Doll and gestured to Brad and Doom.
Against opponents of this level, tribal warriors are not able to use their strength, and the beast elves carry a number of armor-piercing arrows, and they have to compete with opponents of the same level.
As a result, before Brad and Doom turned into dragon poses, Albert, who had been playing soy sauce, suddenly ran out, as if waiting in line for a long time, and ran out of breath from behind Easter, stopping Brad and Doom without breathing.
Alan was a little strange, how excited Albert was, as a spatial saint, he actually forgot to teleport and run over on two legs.
"And so on. . . Wait, I'll deal with them, deal with them! Albert looked at Alan with an excited expression.
Alan just wanted to shake his head, but Albert flew directly into the air, and before going to the sky, he didn't forget to say: "We, the Holy See, must make a move today!" Don't forget for a moment, I acted on behalf of the Holy See! ”
Alan is a little confused, Destruction and Brad are also a little confused, it stands to reason that today offended the pure-blood elves, the Holy See should try its best to clear it up, how could Albert be so active in offending people?
If you can't figure it out, you won't think about it, anyway, it's good to let Albert try the other party's catties and taels, even if you hang up, it has nothing to do with you.
With this in mind, Eren stood on the ground with Brad and Doom to watch what happened.
Seeing a Terran mage flying into the air, the three elven magisters snorted coldly, and the finished glyphs of the arrows in the three wood elemental clans flew towards Albert.
I have to say that the three major elven magisters still have two strikes, and they don't even need to chant spells to cast high-level wood spells, they are directly instantaneous.
For that reason alone, the title of Magister is not in vain.
Seeing that Albert had nowhere to hide, the next second, the whole person suddenly disappeared out of thin air, and a half-human-high spatial crack appeared in the original position, and more than a dozen space-based light balls flew out of it and pounced on the three major magisters.
The faces of the three major magisters finally changed, and their expressions changed greatly.
Even Brad and Doom on the ground looked slightly changed.
Allen, who didn't know anything about magic, saw the strangeness of the two and asked what was wrong.
"While using teleportation to dodge, you can also release so many elemental attacks, Saint Rank Albert is enough to assume the name of a master." Brad said heartily.
Destruction nodded approvingly.
The so-called magic master is not a praise for strength or rank, but an affirmation of the manipulation and use of the elements.
Teleportation dodge and backhand attack are two different concepts, especially for elemental users, and the difficulty is no less than dual-mindedness, or the use of a sword with one hand and a knife with the other, and both are very methodical.
Alan pursed his lips disapprovingly, the master of parallel trading!
The speed of the space elemental light ball is very slow, Alan knows this spell, and knows that this spell is very vicious, once it is touched, there is a chance to be hit into the interlayer of the space crack, although the probability is very small, but it is very bluffing.
It's like knowing that you have a 1 in 10,000 chance of dying, and you're going to be terrified.
Strictly speaking, this elemental light ball is more powerful than any other single spell of the main system, and it is precisely because of its great power that it is extremely slow, at least in Allen's eyes, it is too slow to have time to dodge.
The three elven magisters obviously also recognized this kind of space-based attack method, and they couldn't chant half of the spell anymore, so they directly teleported to dodge.
And when one of the female Magisters teleported to the left, they suddenly bumped into Albert who appeared out of thin air.
Brad gasped and muttered: "Hidden in the spatial mezzanine, sensing the elemental fluctuations in the space, and predicting the location of the other party's teleportation, Master Albert, lives up to his reputation!" ”
Albert, with a sneer on his face, lightly touched the elven magister with a flickering wand. In the next second, the magister, who didn't react to what was happening, seemed to have lost gravity, and the whole person fell to the ground extremely quickly like an iron ball, and after falling to the ground, with a few sound of broken bones, he lost consciousness after spitting out a mouthful of blood.
"Natya!" One of the Magi screamed in pain, and after ignoring the elemental backlash to stimulate the magic power of his whole body, he released a dense array of wind blades.
Activating the mana of his entire body at once and without chanting incantations, the magister also gave up his shield defense stance, and his royal blue eyes turned turquoise, staring at Albert in the air as if shooting two ghostly lights.
Seeing the dense wind blades flying quickly, as a spatial saint level, Albert didn't use spatial teleportation at all, because he knew that he had been locked by the other party's elemental gaze, not that he couldn't hide, but that he didn't want to hide.
Albert flew like a fly flying aimlessly, flying east and west, but the dense small hurricanes followed him as tightly as maggots on tarsal bones.
Seeing that those infuriant hurricanes were about to catch up with Albert, he finally waved his staff, and the whole person disappeared into thin air again.
However, this time the disappearance time was very short, only a short moment, and when it reappeared, it was only a few meters away from the position just now.
And the hurricane, which had just lost its purpose, swept away again.
The reason why Albert disappeared for such a short time this time was not because his mana was not enough to sustain it, but because he was afraid that if he disappeared for a long time, the elven magister who cast the spell would lose its target, and the wind magic elements that made up the hurricane would dissipate at the same time.
And the place where Albert appeared this time happened to be next to another magister.
With just a slight pause, Albert disappeared again.
But the hurricanes slammed into the Magus who was chanting a spell and preparing to sneak up on the beast elves.
A hurricane of raging wind magic, slicing through the body of an elven magister like a knife.
In a few breaths, as the hurricane vanished, the poor elven magister fell to the ground like a rag doll.
Seeing that the two companions had all fallen to the ground, and the magister who cast the wind hurricane, because he had forcibly drained the magic power in his body, had just put his hand into his arms and was about to take out the elemental spring, Albert appeared behind him again like a prank, and rounded his wand and shone it on his head.
Alan on the ground was dumbfounded, even if he killed him, he would have thought that Albert, the first parallel goods under the starry sky, was actually such a bull B!
The three elven magisters, in less than a few tens of seconds, were all put down by Albert!
First, it released an elemental ball of light to attract attention, but people predicted the enemy's teleportation direction in the spatial crack, and then flew around dazzlingly, and finally led the water to the east, with one enemy and three enemies, effortlessly.