Walkerway's professional level determines the fact that he can't win this war of attrition, if the two Morning Star professionals continue to carry on such a boring "whack-a-mole game" like this, then after a few months of bombardment, the loser will definitely be a "dead text wind lantern" with a weaker mana recovery speed, total mana, mana detail control and other attributes.

Therefore, in the face of punk's equivalent of defending and not attacking, the anxious red-robed mage must change his combat tactics and change to a more "efficient" and "quick" combat method to have a chance to win.

So what would be Walkerw's efficient combat as a spellcaster............

Morning Star Spell Spell - "Orb of Annihilation"!

"Morning Star Psychic Spell - Psychic Teleportation"!

"Boom"!

The deafening explosion shook the impregnable rocky ground once more, and the light of the three full moons in the sky was immediately drowned in the dark storm of destruction, and in the direction directly in front of the caster, Walkerway, who had already approached the punk many distances, naturally disappeared with the powerful evasion effect of "teleportation" once again, as he had dodged countless times before.

It is worth mentioning that the disappearance of the red-robed madman is not strange at all, because from the beginning of the battle until this moment, a certain troublesome guy's morning star-level "Lai Pi Spell" - "Mind Teleportation" has been released so generously I don't know how many times, every time he disappears abruptly like now and then appears in another position in an instant.

Perhaps after only seeing it once or twice, the punk who saw such a "ridiculous" spell for the first time would be truly amazed and stunned, but in the subsequent battles, it would be numbing and impatient to see too much.

Or rather...... At least on the surface, this time the "Whisper of Destruction" did not show any unusual mood fluctuations in response to Walkerway's sudden disappearance, and the expressionless caster seemed to be just preparing for the next "Ball of Annihilation" while releasing his Morning Star-level perception ability to cover the battlefield to search for the location of the "Dead Wind Lantern", which was also the countless steps he had taken to respond to the enemy in the battle that lasted for nearly three hours just now.

However, this time, the vanished Walkway did not appear arrogantly and provocatively on the open ground where the torrent of explosions could not be blown in the slightest, as he had done countless times before, and where his breath was ...... It's exactly behind the punk!

"Ahahahaha, are you surprised? Are you surprised? Do you think that all mages have to distance themselves in order to fight with others? Tsk tsk, it's still not knowledgeable enough, little radish head, the mages in this world can still choose to kill enemies in close combat, thank me, praise me, because I told you so much before you died"!

"Boom"!

A sharp sound of the blade coming out of the sheath tore through the shocking roar that permeated the sky, and the blade that shimmered with pale cyan light was as slender and sharp as the pupils of the eyes opened at night, accompanied by Walker's laughing and triumphant mocking words, the blade he quickly pulled out in his hand also slashed almost close to the punk's magic shield!

At this moment, this guy's long-planned insidious sneak attack is almost about to succeed, because the blade in his hand is a Morning Star-level magic equipment, it is conceivable that if such a knife is successful, the punk who has just released a "Ball of Annihilation" and is still rebuilding the spell model is basically unable to immediately explode the means of destruction to counterattack, even if he completes the second "Orb of Annihilation" at a very fast speed in the next moment With the release of the Morning Star Magic Equipment, Walker Eighty, who had smashed the caster's spell house with the sharp edge of the blade of the magic equipment at least two floors, had also activated the "Mind Teleportation" again, and flew away!

According to the red-robed mage's calculations, he should have intended to redefine this war of attrition with this efficient exchange ratio of "one teleportation of his own in exchange for Punk being forced to release four morning level spells (two attacks and complete defenses)", so that even if Punk is three career levels higher than him, it is probably impossible to withstand such a bloody resource loss process.

What's more, theoretically, as long as the attack frequency of the "Dead Wind Lantern" is fast enough, the average Morning Star mage will not have the time and energy to repair the broken magic defenses on his body, and wait until all the shields of a caster are sliced into pieces............

The thought that he had every chance to cut off the head of a powerful foe as an ornament made Walkway's distorted smile add to an even more unbridled bloodthirsty intent.

Kill, cut, die............ What could be more satisfying to a militant madman than this art soaked in scarlet and gore?

So he laughed at his enemies unscrupulously, and the red-robed mage who swung his blade with all his strength seemed to be eager to appreciate the blood gushing and the dying scream, and the dagger in his hand was pushed by magic in the killing air and turned into a cold light flickering, and in an instant, the space and the law were all cut in two in this hair-like slender slash!

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

"Ding"!

The trembling of the blade disappeared, and the shattered blazing red law fragments burst everywhere in the shock wave shock, and a fluorescent blue dagger held tightly by slender fingers was like an impregnable city wall, just right to block the blade advance in Walkerway's hand, although under the cutting of the magic equipment at the Morning Star level, the "Blue Dragon Short Dagger" of ordinary material had been cut in two, but the red-robed mage's confident surprise assassination did not cause any damage to his original target.

The confident first attack of the "Dead Text Lantern" ended in complete failure.

"What...... What? You are calculating me, you destiny and shameless scoundrel, you are not destined to die well"!

Stunned to see the hollow-eyed, petite Morning Star Golem in front of him foiled his first "assassination", and the quick reaction to the scolding Walkway had completely blown up like a mouse that had been stepped on by its tail.

After all, seeing Ksvea's 100% accurate interception, the crazy "Dead Letter", where did he not know that Punk had long expected that he might use this way of flashing close to him to attack suddenly?

And next...... I'm afraid that the absolute color that is really in danger will be replaced by himself!