Calanhill's ability to teleport over short distances is so powerful that anyone who fights him will find it extremely tricky. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

But for Lowy, it's not much of a problem.

This is because any teleportation magic, when activated, will produce an ominous energy fluctuation. Few people can detect this kind of fluctuation, but Roy, who has magical energy perception after the grass trial, can easily detect it, and then accurately predict the location of the opponent's teleportation.

As soon as Calanhill disappeared, Roy immediately focused his mind, and the whole world turned into a wonderful environment made of countless energy clusters and magical spirit threads in his eyes.

At a glance, he saw an abnormal change in his magic near his right side.

It seems that Calanhill, as a hunting mage, wants to rely on his melee ability, which is far stronger than that of ordinary spellcasters, to launch a sneak attack on himself.

Roy pointed his gun at where Caranhill was about to appear and pulled the trigger. Green flames of energy erupted, sending an alien alloy armor-piercing projectile that exceeded four times the speed of sound out of the muzzle.

At this time, Calanhill also completed the teleportation, and to outsiders, it was almost as if it happened to appear in the flight path of the bullet.

As the high-ranking commander of the Wild Hunt Army and the most important navigator, Calanhill's armor is made of the strongest casting technology of the Elves of Ain Elf, and enhanced by ancient magic, which can be said to be invulnerable. Calanhill followed the Hunting King Arettin through different worlds, battled, and slaughtered, and fought thousands of battles, not to mention that his armor was damaged, not even a single scratch.

But now, the myth of Calanhill has been shattered by a bullet that condenses the essence of technological civilization.

The armor-piercing projectile hit Caranhill in the abdomen with a crisp sound.

Although it didn't penetrate the armor of the Wild Hunt Battlemage, the kinetic energy from the armor-piercing bullet was transmitted all the way to the inside of the armor, shattering it.

Dozens of armor fragments suddenly pierced through the inner lining and shot straight into Kalanhill's abdomen, causing the Wild Hunt Battle Mage, who had not experienced pain for a long time, to let out a muffled snort.

Blood slowly flowed out through the gaps in the cold skull armor.

Taking advantage of the victory, Roy took aim at Calanhill, ready to empty all the bullets in the magazine. Who knew that the injured Calanhill did not hesitate at all, and took the first step to release the magic stored in the Frost Staff.

The white magic ball at the top of the staff suddenly swelled, causing a sudden snowstorm to blow within a radius of tens of meters around the two people.

"Inside the protective shield that isolates the blizzard, Calanhill can actually summon a new blizzard?"

Roy's heart sank. He fired three shots at once, trying to interrupt the opponent's spell casting. Who knew that with the blessing of "guided shooting", he actually missed the hit, and the bullets flew out all grazing Kalanhill's body.

Roy immediately realized that it was the impact of the blizzard.

The blizzard summoned by the Wild Hunter Mage is the White Frost, a world-destroying force.

The hoarfrost passed from world to world, engulfing it with an endless cold. The Elves of Ain El are also suffering from this, and have to move from world to world to escape this catastrophe.

This is the fundamental reason why the Elves of Ain El are cruel, belligerent, and aggressive. They need to get the power of the ancient bloodline of Siriya to open up a new living space.

However, in the face of the white frost, the elves of Ain El are not blindly afraid and evasive. During the long migration, the elven mages also had a certain understanding of the power of hoarfrost, and were even able to use the power of hoarfrost on a small scale.

The terrible blizzard that descends on the hunt, and the many ice spells of Calanhill are all derived from the power of the white frost.

When Roy heard Siriah talk about the relationship between Wild Hunt and White Frost, he wondered if the elves were a little unclear in their brains. In the face of hoarfrost, which spreads infinitely like a plague, trying to use its power is simply setting himself on fire.

But now that he has experienced the horrors of the hoarfrost firsthand, Roy can understand the Elves of Aine El.

The power of the hoarfrost is too powerful for few to resist the temptation to control it.

The power of the hoarfrost made Roy's marksmanship more accurate. Three shots missed, and Caranhill's dull laughter came from inside his helmet. He summoned two ice elementals, faintly triangular in shape, and surrounded Roy.

"Human, you're the toughest mage I've ever met. Not only did you easily see my teleportation trajectory, but you even used that strange magic weapon to break through my armor, leaving the blood of the noble Al Elves in this otherworldly land. Caranhill said.

The reason why he didn't attack immediately was because he was afraid of Roy's strength and wanted to rely on the blizzard to consume the other party more.

Rumble!

The flame shield that Drumon had blessed Roy had worn away from the blizzard's erosion, and after a loud bang, it shattered completely.

Roy didn't panic, and blessed himself with a tolerance for elemental damage, so that he was no longer affected by the cold.

Seeing this, Caranhill continued to stimulate Roy with words: "Human, do you think that if you continue to confront me like this, you will have even the slightest chance of winning? Listen in the distance, it's the sound of Yeureth and Gvielle fighting. Although Jivi Elle has ancient blood, she is now only a young swallow, and she cannot compete with the strongest warrior under the command of my king, Elleris. Her failure was a matter of time. ”

As if in response to Calanhill's words, Siria's cries of pain and Commander Elleris laughed manically in the distance.

"You want me to mess with myself? It's a pity, Mr. Wild Hunt, this little trick doesn't work. Roy sneered, "I suggest you flee back to the Black Ship Nagilfa and heal your injuries." ”

Calanhill was stalling for time, hoping that the blizzard would weaken Roy's power, and that Elleres would be able to come to his aid in time after he had dealt with Siria.

Lowy is also stalling for time. He knew that the Wild Hunter Mage had been wounded by one of his own shots, and streams of blood flowed out of the cracks in his armor and froze into ice. Now that the accuracy of the pistol has been greatly affected, he has lost his biggest strength and has to be cautious.

Caranhill sneered, not believing Roy's words: "Givelle has inherited the bloodline of Laura Dolan, and her beauty has even moved the elven sage Avalak. I don't know how many men fall in love with her at first sight and are willing to give their lives for her. You say you don't care about her life or death, that's the most ridiculous lie! ”

Caranhill said so, but after seeing Roy rely on a protective magic to withstand the cold caused by the blizzard, he knew in his heart that time was not on his side in this battle. He had to take the initiative to win.

Calanhill pointed at Roy, and the two ice elementals rushed towards Roy like heavy rollers. These magically created creatures have dark eyes, no pupils and no whites, and only obey the summoner's orders to eliminate any targets that stand in their way.

Seeing these big men rushing over, Roy was not flustered, and even a little envious of Caranhill.

Recently, he has also learned the magic of summoning water elementals. However, in such a cold environment, even if the summoned water elemental does not freeze immediately, its combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced.

"It seems that we will have to continue to study summoning magic in the future, and we can summon more adaptable creatures in battle......"

Roy has time to think about other things, but that doesn't mean he will be merciful in battle. The Ice Elemental is huge, making it an ideal target. Even if the shooting accuracy is disturbed by the blizzard, as long as the distance is closer, Roy can still hit the target.

An ice elemental weighed two tons, and the ground was shaking as it ran at full speed. The huge figure covered in ice picks is getting closer and closer, which will give people great pressure.

However, Lowy's mental quality is no longer what it used to be. He struggled against the effects of the blizzard, aiming for the ice elemental and pulling the trigger.

Armor-piercing bullets whistled out, and the sound of gunfire even briefly drowned out the roar of the blizzard.

The protection of the ice elemental is far inferior to the armor on Calanhill's, but due to its large size, it can still take a lot of damage.

If he wanted to destroy the Ice Elemental with a single shot, Roy would have to aim for the Rune Control in the center of his chest. In peacetime, with the assistance of guided shooting, this is not difficult to do. But in today's situation, Roy has no choice but to take another approach.

He shot all the bullets towards the junction between the Ice elemental's body and his legs. The high-speed flying armor-piercing bullet was like a cutter with a handle, amputating the lower limbs of the two ice elementals.

The Ice Elemental, who had lost both legs, still obeyed Calanhill's orders, crawling towards Roy on his two hands. But their clumsy movements are no longer a threat.

As soon as Roy removed the threat of the Ice Elemental, Calanhill seized the opportunity and waved the Frost Staff in his hand to send out a shockwave.

Roy crooked, almost lost his balance, fell to the ground, and the gun in his hand fell to the ground.

"Chance!"

Seeing this, Karanhill immediately launched the teleport again.

In his opinion, Roy's biggest threat is the powerful magic weapon in his hand. Now that the other party has lost the only weapon that can threaten him, even if he can predict his teleportation location, so what? Victory is within reach.

Calanhill flashed behind Roy, and the white orb at the tip of the staff in his hand had already condensed the power of the destructive white frost. As long as he is poked by this blow, Roy will definitely die.

With the reaction and casting speed of an ordinary mage, it is simply impossible to launch a counterattack in such a situation.

But Karanhill immediately discovered that things weren't going the way he thought. Roy turned around deftly, and a huge amount of flame energy had gathered in his two hands.

The ice elemental was repulsed, and the bullets had long since run out, so even if the pistol was knocked away by Calanhill's spell, Roy would not pick it up. The Wild Hunter mage thought that he had no strength to fight back, but he didn't know that this was the biggest mistake he had made.