Chapter 880: Hand-to-hand combat

The moment he saw Ankazan-Yanmei, Punk already knew that the "Plague Box" was lying about the military situation, that guy was not fighting the "Burner" at all, she just quickly fled the battlefield and then reported, and the "strong enemy" she described had actually quickly left its original position.

After thinking of this, the spellcaster actually wanted to throw a "Destruction Rift" at the head of the "Plague Box", after all, in the coincidence of his encounter with a strong enemy, if the long river of fate was the mastermind, then the selfish "Plague Box" was an out-and-out accomplice.

The punk, who is best at double standards, agrees with the supremacy of his own interests, but he doesn't like the selfishness of others at all.

But...... Bad luck has happened, and now it is pointless to curse the mysterious fate and the "plague box" of the undead, since the battle is inevitable, it is most necessary to seriously face the strong enemy in front of you.

Of course, Punk didn't think about the possibility of talking to Ankazan about some proposal at this time, after all, the hand-to-hand battle had already begun, and no one could stop the stormy attack at this time to trust the enemy's words.

So, the moment the magic shield collided, Punk didn't hesitate to immediately slash at the enemy in front of him with the pale scepter.

Under the caster's precise control, the Radiant Moon-level spell of "Powerful Pause" was already ready to be launched at the top of the staff, and he wanted to take advantage of this cautious opportunity to give Ankazan a taste of the Radiant Moon-level spell!

However, the knee-jerk attack of the "Whisper of Destruction" did not make any difference, because the "Scorcher" who collided with him reacted even faster.

I saw that Ankazan immediately retreated backwards the next moment of contact, and with the flying fiery shockwave tearing through the space and the law, the punk's scepter could only be rubbed less than a centimeter away from the fiery red robe!

But............ While such an attack didn't do Ankazan any real damage, it did give the punk a lot of valuable time.

Seeing that the middle-aged mage whose eyes burst into flames, he was already staring at himself with a raging flame, and the gloomy punk hurriedly prepared a legendary-level spell spell "Time Imprisonment" while starting to send an exaggerated message for help on the magic crystal card:

"I encountered Ankazan-Yanmei in the middle of the 33 degrees 6 minutes and 6 seconds south-west of the Andokla Forest, the situation is urgent, now apply for rescue, repeat, apply for rescue!"

Regardless of whether you have fought or not, it is right to ask for help.

Although it is estimated that several other "teammates" will come over with the same selfish thoughts as Punk, but no one can do such a thing as passive sabotage too blatantly and excessively, even if they linger, they must come to the battle scene in five minutes, otherwise they will not be able to explain to the "president".

When the time comes, the five legendary powerhouses will surround and fight Ankazan, and it will not be easy to lose.

It is because of this............ What the punk has to do now is not to separate the winner from the uneasy "burner", but to delay the battle as long as possible, as long as it delays for five minutes, the inevitable victory is already close at hand.

“............”

"Punk-Saian............ I know you, I've seen you on the list of master professionals of the Truth Thoughts branch in the Grey Rain Country, and you used to be a senior mentor of the Truth Thoughts............"

Somewhat unexpectedly, Ankazan's didn't attack immediately.

He knew that the enemy in front of him had sent a signal for help to his teammates, and he should have thought that Punk was preparing to delay time with all his might, but in this case, the middle-aged mage with a serious expression just stared at Punk with his fiery red eyes and talked about the so-called "past".

Of course, this kind of chat has no practical significance, in the world of legendary powerhouses, living for hundreds of thousands of years is not a "predecessor" at all, and those experiences before advancing to the legend cannot be used as a so-called "friendship".

Therefore, when the "burner" began to have nothing to say to talk to himself, Punk immediately became vigilant and observed Ankazan's every move.

The experienced spellcaster is not a rookie who has only experienced a big battle like the "Plague Box", he knows how to watch out for any wrong moves and details of the enemy!

But............ Ankazan still didn't show any impatience or impatience in the face of the extremely wary Punk, and he seemed to care more about the confrontation before the war than any legendary powerhouse that Punk had encountered.

I saw that the powerful mage's tone became more and more solemn and serious, and he said to the punk who was silent:

"Young man, I can feel the fear in your heart amplifying, the nightmare of death already whispering silently in your soul, you think you can deceive yourself with a cold expression, but your heart cannot get rid of the quagmire of fear and panic!"

“............”?

“...... Look into my eyes, your fear is growing, it's tangled, it's full of thorns, you can feel the pain of fear scratching your soul, and you can hear the screams of horror echoing in your ears.

“............”?

You......... Your fears ........."

“............”?

The scene was very embarrassing for a while............

Ankazan's radiant eyes were already flickering red with the burning of the flames, and the magic power around him had formed a scorching flame that swirled around him, but this guy who seemed to be ready to go had been standing there talking about fear, panic, and other unknown nonsense.

At least in the eyes of the punks, the head of the "burner" may be somewhat problematic.

Could it be that just because he said a bunch of suggestive words such as fear and horror, the legendary professional with extremely strong willpower would really feel scared?

"What kind of fear is not fear, what is not panicking, you mage guild guys are really sick one by one!"

Unconcerned, the "Scorcher" began to look surprised and surprised, and the punk directly threw the "Time Imprisonment" in his hand at the red-haired red-robed conspicuous enemy.

Although I don't know what this weird Ankazan-Yanmei is doing, now that the battle has begun, "Whisper of Destruction" still decided to strike first without hesitation!!