Shirley, an academic mage who has undergone intensive training from serious professors, has shown great skill in spell casting. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info On the back of a galloping horse, she successfully landed the Arcane Spell on the enemy caster.

The caster is the strongest part of the team's combat, whether it is casting magic to enhance the status of teammates, using magic to weaken the enemy's combat power, or even directly bursting fire and lightning to kill the enemy, will determine the course of the battle. Many times, the caster is at the heart of the squad's operations.

The casters on both sides understand this truth, and they all make the same move: attack the enemy's caster.

However, due to the difference in equipment and skills, the results were different.

When the enemy's spells couldn't reach her because of the distance, Shirley had already used the super-magical ability spell extended once a day, provided by her staff. Far away, he sent the spell down on the enemy's priest. At that time, the enemy's priest was busy chanting spells to buff the Devos.

Next, as the distance approaches. Because of the skill of spellcasting, but also because of those trained eyes and a calculating brain. Before casting the spell was too far away, Shirley had already begun to chant the spell. And just at the moment when the cast distance was reached, the spell was finished, and Shirley dropped the second spell on the enemy's mage.

The priest of the enemy waved his arms, intending to fight back. But he was puzzled to find that he couldn't successfully cast the magic spell. That's where spell casting comes in. He was hit by what happened half a chance: the action was interfered with by arcane powers, and he failed completely.

The enemy's mage cast a spell only one step later than Shirley. But to no avail. It was also disturbed by the spell descending spell, and the human immobilization technique that was released on him was easily resisted by Shirley. The spell spell made the spells he cast less powerful.

Shirley and Martin didn't miss out on such an opportunity.

A void shadow pounced on the mage as Shirley pointed at him, and no one else could see what it looked like. The mage fell to the ground with a look of horror on his face.

It was the Phantom Killer, and he couldn't resist that terrifying fantasy, so he was directly "scared to death".

This spell is good for a mage, but it may not work against a priest. Shirley tacitly handed over another enemy to Martin to deal with.

The enemy also had the concept of protecting the caster, and two Sark cavalry gathered around the priest and fired arrows at Martin at the same time.

Martin didn't pay attention to the arrows at all, even if they were specially made, the magic arrows that could still be powerful after breaking through the magic protection were powerless in the face of his dragon scale armor. Far from interfering with him, the enemy's resistance satisfied that his spells had not been wasted.

It's a waste of an area of effect magic like Flame Strike to attack only one enemy.

With the roar of fire and divine power. All three enemies are knocked to the ground at the same time. Martin didn't pause, and recited the incantation. He was going to perform the Thunderbolt Technique. The enemy was clever and quickly scattered. Don't expect to wipe them all out with a wide range of magic spells. Martin plans to use the Thunderbolt Technique to slowly take out the enemy. After this magic is cast, it can summon long lightning bolts that fall vertically again and again. Although it is a little less powerful, it is better to last.

After all, a druid is not a magic turret. There aren't that many direct killing spells.

But then, Martin looked at his hands suspiciously. Nothing happened. It's not that the magic has failed, but that not a single bubble has come out. Martin has lost the power to manipulate the mystery.

The same thing happened to Shirley, it happened to Sophia, it happened to Zali.

Whether it's the druid's natural magic, or Shirley's arcane, or Sophia's belief magic. It's all out of potency.

The buff magic that had been surrounding the body also lost its effect. Then, Martin fell to the ground suddenly. The magical horse he was riding was restored to a small sculpture.

is the effect of the Dead Magic Zone.

In the distance, a pale-faced mage ordered the attendant to hold the open box higher.

It is it that creates the effect of banning demons.

Every big lord has a set of means to ban demons in his hands. Otherwise, they won't be able to sit still.

Because the caster is too strong to be easily blocked with worldly spears and bows. In order to prevent flying in the air, he wantonly subverted himself to the mage who unleashed thunder and fire below. The Great Lords are looking for ways to counteract.

Originally, the Count had not intended to use this treasure. Each time it is used, it takes a month for its power to recover before it returns to ninety percent of the previous one. If used continuously, the strength will fade faster. But he had to use.

Seeing that the other party had killed his own priests and mages in a few breaths, the Count knew that this would not stop them.

Not only will they not be able to stop it, but the troops sent out to intercept it will be wiped out. Originally, I thought that having a priest and a mage in charge at the same time would at least be able to block the enemy for a while. Instead, they were wiped out by the enemy's caster in a matter of moments.

I was careless. The Count thought.

Originally, he thought that those people had subdued Sophia mainly with their swordsmanship. Unexpectedly, they hide such a powerful spell casting power.

Even like him, he can't just suffer such a loss. What's more, if they are allowed to escape, then it will be difficult to get that stunner again.

She's mine. The count's heart was filled with fiery desire. He is also a big nobleman, why can't he get this stunning woman?

It is for this reason that with his gestures. The box was opened, and light emanated from it, stripping the area of its magical powers.

The Count's mage felt weaker than ever. At this time, any soldier has the ability to cut off his head. It made him uncomfortable, but it didn't matter. The enemy is weakened even more.

This is indeed the case. In a matter of moments, Martin found himself in great danger.

You shouldn't provoke a high lord easily. Martin thought bitterly. Now, the combat effectiveness of his side has been greatly weakened.

That's right, Shirley picked up the crossbow, she was trained in it and could use it well. Even so, how much combat power does a mage who has been deprived of the ability to cast spells have?

As for Zali, she didn't expect her to perform well in this kind of wilderness fighting, but now without the arcane support of her three-legged cat kung fu, it is even worse.

The forbidden demon realm will not affect Sophia's swordsmanship in the slightest, but as a holy warrior, without the assistance of divine arts, his combat effectiveness will be limited to a certain extent.

Natasha, on the other hand, became the only member of the team who was not affected. But how many Devo can she fight against?

With that already in mind, Martin drew his scimitar and prepared to fight to the death. He watched in disappointment as there was no longer a flicker of magical light on it. Then he laughed again.

His scimitar, which is excellent in itself, is its own quality. Without the blessing of magic, it is still extremely sharp.

Looking at the Devo cavalry coming on horseback, his heart was gloomy again. His mount, which had also relied on magic, was now lost.

Damn, am I a drag? He gritted his teeth and planned to prove himself in actual combat.

The Devaux were excited, and they knew that even if they were skilled in bowing their horses, they would be vulnerable to the power of powerful magic. But now that the enemy has been deprived of the ability to cast spells, it is time to speak with iron will. They galloped in laughing. He put down his spear and raised his bow and arrow in the air. Now, there's no magic to stop them.

Whoosh, poof. The arrows pierced deep into the horses, and the horses let out a mournful roar.

It's good now, I can't escape!" Zari glanced at Martin fiercely. But he did not complain at all, but prepared with all his might to meet the enemy. Dark elves are by nature. Don't love chatter.

Sophia fell into panic and confusion. The will of the holy warrior is as hard as iron. She was able to endure the pain she had suffered, and she was not afraid of what would happen to her in the hands of that lord. But she's worried about her teammates. This kind girl. Although they haven't been together for long, she has begun to accept her teammates. The thought of potentially harming them for her own sake made her sword-gripping hand tremble.

Shirley's face was calm, or she could hardly have any expression. She bent down and reloaded her crossbow with another arrow. The upper shot was unanimously shot at Devo's iron armor, but in vain. A crossbow of this caliber is difficult to deal with Devoe's iron armor, even with a square cluster of arrows designed to pierce armor. That requires a stronger crossbow. It's best to use the kind that can only be wound with two strong men. The one that Black-robed Bull's men used to ambush the paladins in the first place.

Regardless of what others do, Natasha fights and fights in the battlefield where she is most comfortable. Devoe, the famous powerful cavalry of this land, the nightmare of many people. She has the confidence to destroy her enemies in one-on-one combat. Of course, she also knew that facing the siege of several Devos was another matter. But she still has faith. For these enemies in front of you. She knows it all too well. Gain insight into each of their weaknesses. Many people were deceived by Devo's heavy armor, but she knew that heavy armored archers were also archers, and they could not be compared with real heavy lancers.

Seeing that the enemy was in a predicament, the Sark cavalry, who had been wandering in the distance, stopped firing arrows together. They drew their sabers and rushed towards them with a shout.

As soon as they heard this charge from their colleagues, the Devos, who had been sure to win, panicked. They put down their bows and arrows and rushed towards Martin and the others.

They are afraid of being robbed. This bunch of bastards. But that's better than a single offense! Martin thought hatefully: I'd like to show you whether we're just fish on a board or wolves that bite people!

That's what the Devos think. Their eagle eyes had sensed the beauty of their enemies. That stunner, Lord Earl naturally won't let them move. But the other two, not necessarily. After the Earl had played, it was natural for him to be rewarded with Lele, and it happened several times. So they didn't want the Sark cavalry to share the credit. They kicked the spurs so hard that they were bleeding from the belly. They want to grab the complete work.

It's closer, it's getting closer. Natasha took a deep breath and jerked the bow, stretching it to the limit, all the way to the point where the material it was made creaked.

The bow is like a full moon, and the arrow is like a shooting star.

"Ahh The weapon in Devoe's hand fell suddenly. The arrow Natasha shot was firmly on his inner thigh.

There was a weak point in the armor of the Devos. The thickness of the armor of these heavily armored archers was not exactly the same. If you learn to hit weak points, you can damage the enemy even if the guy in your hand doesn't wear enough depth.

The two sides were already close, and Natasha had no chance to fire another arrow. She quickly pulled out her axe, intending to use it to open the can.

All of a sudden, the Devos rushed over, only to find themselves in a predicament.

Enemies are more than just magical. They're just as good at guys.

Tough as Dewo, it will not be destroyed by two feathered arrows. The two Devo cavalrymen who were hit by the arrows were still able to fight, but they were not as strong as they had been.

The three in-form Devo took on Sofia, Martin and Natasha respectively. As soon as they fought, they realized that something was wrong.

The spears of the Devo cavalry struck Martin's chest without hindrance. Directly carried others into the air. The Count, who was watching the battle from afar, touched his beard with satisfaction. However, Devo knew that the situation was not right, and the feeling of starting it was extremely hard. There is no feeling of piercing flesh at all.

Relying on the strength of the armor on his body, Martin ate this ferocious blow like this.

Rao hadn't been pierced through the armor, and Martin still had a sweet throat. I almost vomited blood on the spot. The kinetic energy of that man and horse is too great, even if he jumps out of thin air, it is not easy to catch it.

But it doesn't matter, the enemy's speed has been slowed down by this blow.

"Kouhu, I'm going to defeat you today!" Martin raised his scimitar and gave Devo an astonishing momentum.

"You're not good enough to beat me!" Dvo retorted. ―――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――― huhu, I've been busy lately. Because of the work thing. It's very unpleasant. If you have work experience, you have to work for two months for nothing to do the internship period when you can take over? What is more difficult than going to work? What is more difficult than working overtime? What is more difficult than working overtime? Working overtime for nothing! And now I have to work for nothing, and I have to work overtime for nothing. It's going to be done on Sundays. And it's done for nothing, so it's very unpleasant.

Naturally, the update speed has also been dragged down by this.,I'm a little sorry.。 But if someone from the book is willing to help me practice my World of Tanks, then of course it will be faster. You know, it's contempt not to play with double XP and VIP.

In other words, some time ago, there was another big battle in the D&D bar, and the tongue battle was against the bears. This time it was an easy victory. There is nothing else, just use the Southern Rose or the wandering horse as a weapon. Didn't they write and copy DND one by one? Didn't they say they wanted to report to the official? Come on, let's do it to these two first, do you dare? They don't dare! It's just a bunch of tricks. I had to delete the post, and I didn't dare to earn it anymore.

In the next two days, Long Kong popped up a lot of posts to open the topic again. It is said that it was because of my post on the high-rise building that Jing Keshou's readers saw and reported him. So what?

However, this time, many people are criticizing Jing Ke for guarding his heart, black skin, and plagiarism. The reasons behind this are not mentioned for the time being. It is self-defeating to say that some people are trying to create in D&D's bar, "Longkong is the base camp of Jing Keshou, and they support plagiarism ......". However, they can still continue to maintain their lies by deleting posts.

I'm too lazy to bother with this, for me the current interest is more KV to smug you in the face. The territorial battle is about to start, and my warlike car is only a member of the ISU, and I haven't developed Mr. Ji yet......