"How is that possible? Don't you have any fear now?"

Faced with the caster's calm and flat expression and the legendary spell spell "Time Imprisonment" flying towards him, Ankazan, who had been staring at the punk for a while, finally couldn't help but express his question in surprise.

He never imagined that he had given up the opportunity to attack first, and the "pre-war" confrontation that had wasted a lot of time would be unprecedentedly useless!

Where is the current punk half flustered or confused, his expression is still as natural cold as ever, his movements are completely in line with the behavior of a calm fighter, and most importantly, he uses spells without wavering or magic trembling from beginning to end.

By all indications, Punk doesn't have any fear at all, and he's in perfect combat form!

"Ankazan-Yanmei! There's something wrong with your eyes!"

"Boom".

Before the question was over, the punk's "time imprisonment" and the blazing fireball smashed by the "burner" collided fiercely, and for a while, the rolling flames suddenly stopped in a stagnant space, and then, as the magic model ignited more energy again, the terrifying explosion finally broke free from the influence of time, and it was like a small sun dyed and raised your big fireball to instantly illuminate a large dark area.

Against the backdrop of light and shadow, the atmosphere between the two legendary mages became more and more dangerous.

None of them attacked each other in their first encounter, but the two old foxes analyzed a lot of important information through some rare details.

For example, the punk looks at Ankazan now, but it looks very uncertain.

In fact, from the very beginning, the cautious "Whisper of Destruction" had already noticed a little unusual behavior from the enemy, and in such a first-strike encounter, Ankazan did not attack quickly and it was a little wrong, and he stared at Punk from beginning to end without blinking his eyes as he muttered a lot of unexplained words in a low tone.

It was at that time that the caster, who had been watching for a while, felt a little hollow and strange feeling in his soul that was almost undetectable............

Although this feeling is extremely subtle and has no real impact, in the course of a confrontation with a powerful enemy, the cautious "Whisper of Destruction" will never ignore the slightest detail.

By the first time he felt the anomaly, he had already begun to suspect something was wrong with Ankazan's unblinking, majestic eyes.

Now it seems...... And so it was!

Although Punk didn't know exactly what the effect of this effect was, he speculated that this subtle distraction should be able to subtly amplify the fear in the hearts of the watched creatures, and after some time, even the most determined and legendary powerhouses would struggle and sink in their fear!

Everyone said that the rigid mage of the Grey Rain Country, Ankazan, was a short-tempered impulsive "law barbarian" who couldn't do things with his brain, but now it seems that ...... This guy is simply the epitome of an insidious spellcaster!

This kind of concealment is so outrageous that the punks don't notice that something is wrong until a second or two after the start of the battle, and "Whisper of Destruction" is estimated to be like an ordinary legendary mage, and now it is not good that he has been confused by great fear, and "Plague Box" and "Thunderstorm" are likely to be so powerless to resist because they are yin by Ankazan!

As for why everyone else will be tricked, only I am fine............ The nimble punk also instantly figured out why.

Because his fear has long been thrown into the endless void, the current caster is a real monster without fear!

"I see, Ankazan, half of your 'invincible' strength is in these sinister eyes, let me guess the level of power of this thing?

"Legendary Spell Spell - Breath of Destruction"!

Unceremoniously aimed the pale scepter at the solemn-eyed Ankazan, the gray-black breath like a dragon's roar immediately formed a torrent and rushed towards the caster's enemy, the natural laws of the shadow world were shattered by a large area of annihilation, and the powerful "Breath of Destruction" instantly wiped out a large area of forest and a few hundred meters of land!

"Young man, don't think that I will only rely on one trick to fight, even if you are not afraid of my eyes, I can still defeat you, and then draw your soul out to study what kind of monster you are!"

Listening to the punk's ridiculous speculation, watching the massive destruction that rolled in like a tsunami to form a crushing wall, Ankazan's eyes also flashed with a hint of anger.

Punk guessed correctly, the eyes of the "Scorcher" are a pair of Radiant Moon-level magical creations, and their only function is to unleash a psychic solidification spell called "Horror Gaze".

This spell can quickly amplify the fear in the enemy's heart, and finally lose the ability to think and even collapse the soul under the overpouring of panic, and the way it affects the enemy's mind is also subtle and gradual, even if the Morning Star professional is watched for a long time, it will inevitably be hit.

It is precisely with this Huiyue-level method that is comparable to a "plug-in" at the level of ordinary legends that Ankazan has an amazing combat power that can be used to fight one against two, or even with one against three.

But today...... "The Scorcher" has to reluctantly admit that he, a fake monster, has met a real monster!

"Whisper of Destruction" has no such emotion as fear at all, and it is naturally impossible to amplify fear without fear, so his fiery red eyes are useless in the face of punk.

For the first time in his life, Ankazan had to rely on his own strength to spell the enemy for the first time in his life.

However............

The thirty-third level "Scorcher" did not feel any fear or panic because of this, and even when the unstoppable power of the wave carrier of destruction swept over, the middle-aged mage with long hair who had been ignited by the flames showed a rare expression of excitement.

He was very confident in his thirty-third level of professional rank and his ability to fight.

"Legendary Plastic Energy Spell - Flame Whirl"!

"I will incinerate your soul before your teammates arrive, for I am the legendary mage of the Grey Rain Nation, the Scorcher!

"Boom!"

With the pouring of magic and the burning of the law, Ankazan decisively extinguished the red glow in the strange pupils, and his magic power was injected into the whirling flames around him, and under the roar of the burning law, the fire like the eruption of the sun collided with the punk's "breath of destruction".

In an instant, a spectacular tornado that directly reached more than a dozen kilometers and was mixed with gray and black and fiery red connected the sky and the earth!