There are very few such things as group fights among wizards.

When venturing out on adventures, the Noble Wizard is the backbone of the team, protected and well cared for. In the event of a fight, they are all behind and will never step forward in person.

Duels between wizards often bring their own disciples and attendants. For example, this time, Rao and other chiefs came out to stir up trouble, and several orc attendants with big shoulders and round waists stood in front.

This look is accurate.

Zhou Qingfeng's side gathered a large pile of 'wall grass'. The number of people looks like a lot, but most of them are low-level wizards and even apprentices, just to make a big noise.

In terms of posture, the chiefs are clearly superior. Zhou Qingfeng's side didn't even make a noise of drumming, and many people simply ran away when they saw that the limelight was wrong, for fear of retaliation afterwards.

But in this case, no one really thought that His Excellency Hugo would say that he would do it.

Five missiles were fired in succession, and the hall instantly lit up with circles of protective light. Basically, all wizards have a trait, not to seek merit but to seek no fault.

Save your life first, and then run away if you can't fight.

In the face of opponents who suffer from gains and losses, the team that can work together has an absolute advantage.

Seven little goblins hovered above Zhou Qingfeng's head, toothpick-like staffs waving together. They chant silently, cast spells collectively, and work together to give their opponents a big move.

Sophia, the Book Charm, floats in the air, her lack of attack power but the ability to greatly strengthen or weaken the arcane that is about to be unleashed. She teamed up with the leprechauns.

Collectively dismantle the magic!

Touched by the Missile Storm, the Chiefs burst out with a bunch of defensive spells, and normal attacks were ineffective against them. But this pile of defenses popped up, and the collective lifting of special restraint came.

With Rao as the center, all wizards within ten meters are affected. The magical light that had just lit up on their bodies quickly flickered erratically.

Some can still carry it, and some will be destroyed directly.

Spells, potions, and even magical items must be tested for their effects. Wizards who are not strong enough will be disarmed on the spot. The strong ones may still be able to keep a little.

Seeing that he was about to become 'streaking', the chiefs on the opposite side were so annoyed that they exploded. They shouldn't have stopped it in a place like the Hall of Magic, where space is limited.

As soon as Zhou Qingfeng made a move, the means appeared one after another.

The Chief of Plastic Energy was knocked away by Arcie's brute force, and most of the defenses on everyone's body were lifted, and the only one who could go up was a group of armed squires specially recruited by the Chiefs.

A few stout and hideous orc squires rushed the fastest. They were tall and long-legged, wielding wide machetes, and came to Zhou Qingfeng in two steps.

Arcie slammed into Feilao, swept across with a heavy shield in his hand, and slammed an axe-wielding orc at his side.

With the power of the Iron Golem, the power of the Maggee is several times higher than that of ordinary orcs. The alloy steel shield fluttered like a maple leaf in her hand, and when it hit, it emitted a metallic collision.

The axe-wielding orc wears a metal helmet with half a furry face and fangs more than an inch long under the helmet. The shield slammed into his head, and the helmet made of pig iron shattered with a crisp thud, and even the head snapped backwards with a clatter.

With a wave of her shield in her left hand, Arcie slammed her right hand and threw out a fist stab more than half a meter long—a rival wizard cast a spell on her at close range.

Lightning beams.

The blue electricity instantly hit Alsie, and the electric light spread all over her body.

But the mechanical demon queen was not hindered at all, and with a stab of her right hand, the sharp fist pierced through the opponent's multiple defenses and arcane, opening a large hole in her chest.

The fist pierces, bringing out a trail of blood.

The wounded wizard fell to the ground in shock, his eyes fixed on the stab that had killed him. He saw a silver-white light shining on the blade, his mouth vomited blood intermittently, and his fingers trembled violently and shouted, "Pure gold, this is pure gold." ”

The surrounding wizards fled in surprise, shouting: "Let the armed squire get on it, this is a constructed body golem, she is not afraid of magic." Don't even use electric shock arcane on her, that will make her stronger. ”

"Idiot." With a low scolding, Arcie met the besieging wizard attendants.

On the other side, Piero is also aware that he has not been able to gain an absolute advantage. He risked giving up replenishing his defenses, gritting his teeth and putting the hope of a comeback on the attendants who rushed towards Zhou Qingfeng.

Arcie attracted several armed attendants to besiege her, but the main target of the chief side was still Zhou Qingfeng. In a hurry, the only people who could rush up immediately were a few humans and orcs.

Piero is also quick to use scrolls, attaching demonic weapons and increasing power to the two bravest orcs who rush to the front. Make sure that at least one person can effectively attack Zhou Qingfeng.

But then, the missile storm came again.

The spiral-shaped staff was a little bit, and the password was 'Isaac', and the top of the staff lit up with a red light, and five missiles flew out in an instant.

The orc in front of his head was unusually tall, and the enchanted machete he wielded became translucent, pulling out a visual afterimage, and the blade protruded twenty or thirty centimeters of blade.

When the sword came with a face-cutting airflow, five missiles hit the orc's head one after another.

The first missile hits the orc's head, shattering the helmet he was wearing.

The second missile hit the orc's scalp, and the rough, dark flesh was cracked open and slightly injured.

The third missile hit his forehead, and the rough and thick flesh could not bear it, and it sank into a layer. The orc's head felt like it had been hammered, and it had to fall back.

The fourth missile tore open the scalp, cracking the flesh and even the hard skull, and the skull was disintegrating.

By the fifth shot, the orc's brain had been opened with a hole mixed with blood, flesh, and brains.

To others, this is only a moment. The barrage of missiles easily killed a powerful orc, blowing its head out.

The two-meter-tall orc corpse smashed at Zhou Qingfeng with an enchanted machete. The latter only gently sideways out of the way, facing the other orc who had been strengthened.

Although he didn't have a sharp blade, the second orc was more powerful than his dead companions. The roar in his chest sent a strong air current, like a storm coming.

Zhou Qingfeng didn't make much of a move against the second orc at all. He moved his steps carelessly, glaring only at his opponent - mental shock.

This is a special move of the Yin Man in melee combat, which is activated without warning and is even more difficult to defend against.

A sharp pinprick-like pain poured into the orc's brain, and the wall of its will was easily broken. He only felt that the enemy was within reach, but his eyes were black, and he pounced uncontrollably.

The continuous bone spear shot out from behind Zhou Qingfeng's shoulder, accurately hitting the eye socket of the second orc. The sharp tip of the spear pierced through its skull, killing it—and Mondino began to wield himself as a necromancer.

Kill two orcs with ease.

The decorative plants in the four corners of the magic hall also grew suddenly, turning into thick vines to trap the hostile acolytes who were still rushing up.

The tree spirit Erin stood behind Zhou Qingfeng and cast a spell.

It took a few more seconds to break through the vines' obstruction.

A few seconds can mean the difference between life and death.