In this way, in the tacit silence of both sides, the elves finally lived a peaceful life for a few days. Sivir was busy rebuilding after the war, treating the wounded, and relocating the returning elves, and sometimes Zhao Yuanneng couldn't see her all day.

Zhao Yuan was idle, the so-called drought died, waterlogging died, Sivir was so busy that he didn't even have time to sleep, but Zhao Yuan could only nest in the council hall all day long, idle and panicked. After all, he is not an elven clansman, and he has neither the qualifications nor the ability to meddle in those affairs.

Since the lion clan's garrison was outside the Elven Forest, Zhao Yuan couldn't spy on their movements through the eyes of foresight, so he had to ponder his current situation.

Since the last time he came out of that mysterious magic array, Zhao Yuan's body has undergone great changes, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he has been reborn. Outsiders can see the changes in him, let alone himself.

He only knew that his physique seemed to be stronger, and his body, which was originally as thin as a white chopping chicken, now had solid muscles, although it was only a thin layer, but it was a world different from the previous appearance of thin ribs.

Not only that, Zhao Yuan also found that the power in his body was running faster, the mana and martial energy flowed smoothly in his body, his heart moved at will, and the little sense of delay before was completely gone. Even, the power in his body can not only flow in the meridians, but also penetrate into the texture little by little, slowly continuing to transform his body.

This is simply a perfect body!Zhao Yuan thought to himself. At the same time, he felt more guilty for the sacrifice of the Great Elder.

At this moment, Zhao Yuan's thinking was suddenly interrupted by a powerful momentum coming from afar. He stood up and looked to the north with a strange gaze - that was where the leon army was stationed!

A moment later, Zhao Yuan's figure had already appeared in the sky above the elven fortress, and far away from him was a middle-aged lion clan who resembled the second prince of the lion clan. A pair of gong eyes, a light brown beard, and a pair of brilliant purple armor were suspended in the air as calmly as Zhao Yuan.

"Terran, today we are here to avenge the three princes of my clan, and by the way, to regain the artifact, I think you are a foreigner, if you stop here, I will never embarrass you, but if you have to protect the elf clan, don't blame me for being ruthless. After all, he was an eighth-order powerhouse who had been famous for a long time in the lion clan, and Mauser could see at a glance that Zhao Yuan was extraordinary, and his tone couldn't help but be much more euphemistic.

Zhao Yuan's expression froze, and he said in a deep voice: "I have been entrusted by the elders, so I naturally have to go all out. ”

When Mauser heard this, a pair of thick eyebrows furrowed deeply, this is the meaning of refusal, it seems that today's battle is inevitable.

However, Mauser was not afraid at all, and the battle between a martial artist of the same level against a mage, a martial artist has always been a crushing victory. This is well-known common sense.

I only heard him let out a cold snort from his nose, and without saying much, a thick-backed silver moon broadsword suddenly appeared in his hand, and a terrifying purple-red martial energy emerged from his body, and everyone present, whether it was a lion clan or an elf clan, all felt a strong pressure under the hood.

I saw Mauser bow his body, the thick muscles of his thighs tightened suddenly, and the next second he bounced towards Zhao Yuan, instantly narrowing the distance between the two, and a big knife was also raised above his head and slashed at Zhao Yuan's head.

If this move is facing a martial artist of the same level, it can be said that the door is wide open, and the flaws are fully revealed. But Zhao Yuan was just a mage, even if Mauser's chest was close in front of him, he didn't have the ability to break through his defenses with a sword, so he could only passively cast an aura of resistance to dispel him, leaving a little respite.

The first time Mauser encountered this kind of magic, he was defenseless, but years of combat experience made him immediately come up with a way to deal with it, only to see him stabilize his body with a roll, and with a wave of the big knife, a wide purple-red knife qi attacked Zhao Yuan with incomparable fierceness.

The two of them were only a stone's throw away, and Zhao Yuan instinctively sensed that this sword qi was not easy to deal with, but he still raised his hand to release the light barrier, and at the same time, the person also quickly floated backwards.

I saw that the purple red and white light met, and the white thick barrier was actually split in two by the purple red sword light like tender tofu, and the balance of magic power was broken, slowly dissipating into the air. However, the purple sword light continued to gain momentum and continued to attack Zhao Yuan.

Zhao Yuan had long expected this, and raised his hand without hurrying, only to see a purple-red light shot out of his fingertips like an arrow from the string, hitting the center of the knife light head-on, and the two touched, like a pony hitting an elephant, the purple-red light shot by Zhao Yuan was extinguished in an instant, but the "elephant" also shook its body, the stable structure was broken, and it turned into a phantom and dissipated after a few flashes.

Both of them stood still, staring at each other, as if there was a flash of thunder in between. Just now they were just testing each other, which shows that both of them are experienced. Although Zhao Yuan had not been in the world for a long time, he had fought against the eighth-order berserker and the eighth-order marksman, and such an experience was extremely valuable, so he did not fall behind in the face of the veteran great martial artist Mauser.

This time, it was Zhao Yuan who made the first move, he just stood there without any movement, but Mauser felt a palpitation in his heart inexplicably, and involuntarily suddenly turned sideways, and only reacted after a moment, just now there was something with a cold breath that quickly brushed over, if it wasn't for his subconscious reaction fast enough, he would have been tricked.

Zhao Yuan saw it and was not disappointed. Although Storm Ice Ling is known as the first magic skill of PVP, in the real world, the instinctive reactions of high-level classes have exceeded the limits of mortals, and this skill can at most surprise a sneak attack, and it is difficult to succeed.

But Zhao Yuan was not here, seeing that Mauser was about to make a move again, Zhao Yun squandered his mana without hesitation, and suddenly more than a dozen wind ice cubes were born out of thin air and shot towards Mauser's body.

Mauser was already vigilant, and immediately retracted his moves, wielding the clumsy and heavy broadsword in his hand impenetrable, and his movements were smooth and smooth, without the slightest condensation, blocking all the dense wind and ice cubes like ice and rain.

Seeing that the two of them were fighting in the sky, the second prince couldn't help but say: "Now that General Mauser has entangled that Terran mage, let's attack! That group of chicken-like elves will definitely be taken down by us in a few moments!"

However, Mason stopped him again: "Your Highness, don't!" Seeing the second prince's lion eyes and his face full of breath, Mason still had to continue to stop: "If we attack rashly, and the Terran mage takes the opportunity to smash us with magic, where can our soldiers be able to withstand it!

Obviously, even though Mason is well-informed and shrewd, he firmly believes in the iron law that mages are invincible to martial artists alone.

"Your Highness, that human race will not hesitate to fight with General Mauser to protect the elven race, maybe it is because of which elven woman he admires among them, if he pushes him to be anxious, desperately don't give us a forbidden curse, I am afraid that all soldiers, including you and me, will have to die here!" This is Mason's real concern, an eighth-order archmage, as long as he lives, for any army, it is like a sword of Damocles hanging on the top, which may fall at any time and destroy it.

The second prince snorted heavily from his nose, obviously enduring to the extreme. Despite his anger and grievances, he listened to Mason's advice and waved out all the generals in the tent who asked for troops.

It wasn't until later that he really realized how cautious and calm Mason was and how right his decision was at that time!

Above the forest, the battle continues.

Even though Zhao Yuan's every wave of Wind Ice Cubes could be dodged by Mauser, he still persevered in casting them between attacks.

When Mauser looked at Zhao Yuan like this, he only thought that he was poor in donkey skills and wasting his mana, and he couldn't help but sneer in his heart. The more Zhao Yuan was like this, the more relaxed he became, now that he was completely familiar with the aura and trajectory of the Swift Wind Ice Ling, he no longer needed to go to great lengths to cut them all down like before. With only a slight adjustment, he was able to dodge all the Storm Ice Cubes unscathed, and even continue his attack.

One of the most intriguing aspects of a lion's attack is its pounce. The lion itself has some characteristics of lions, and this trick is even more handy, and it can often cause a big headache for the opponent.

Mauser was no exception, this time he learned the lesson of the last time, used a trick, and sure enough, he deceived Zhao Yuan's aura of resistance. The opportunity did not come again, Mauser pounced, and was only an arm's length away from Zhao Yuan, his long knife was wrapped in a thick purple-red light, and he was about to slash at Zhao Yuan, but suddenly a burst of blue and white light flashed in front of him - it turned out that Zhao Yuan was not slow to react, and immediately used a spell to separate him.

This spell is obviously a bit hasty, it is a circular ice ring with a diameter of about two meters to encircle Mauser, Mauser and Zhao Yuan are only separated by a wall at this time, he is too lazy to detour, and the direct move is not reduced, this ice wall is not a high-level spell, when it encounters a long knife, it is directly destroyed and broken, revealing the figure of Zhao Yuan behind.

Seeing that he was about to cut Zhao Yuan, Mauser was overjoyed, but the next moment he crashed into Zhao Yuan's eyes as cold as a cold pool, his heart was cold, but he saw Zhao Yuan's five fingers open, and the familiar breath came in an instant!

Mauser was so close to Zhao Yuan at this time, and the wind and ice were as fast as lightning and struck him, but fortunately, Mauser had already formed a conditioned reflex for this before, and before he was conscious, his body automatically reacted.

I saw that his strong body dodged more than a dozen transparent ice cubes with incredible agility, and just as he was complacent about his peak reaction, an inexplicable foreboding crossed his mind, and before he had time to think, he heard more than a dozen crashes and popping sounds almost simultaneously behind him!