Six offensive and defensive operations in one breath can be regarded as luxurious and gorgeous.

In particular, the shadow that appeared behind the archmage made both Luo Ming and Grant feel a sense of jealousy.

"Withdraw!" Luo Ming immediately shouted as he stepped forward.

Grant obediently complied, kicking the gnome puppet's body forward, and taking advantage of the momentum to pull backwards.

When the two passed by, their eyes were exchanged in an instant.

The black shadows that flew out of the archmage's sleeve were extremely fast and had tracking functions, but at this moment Grant had already retreated, and threw out the gnome golems as interference, and they had to change direction urgently in the air, exposing the flaws in front of Luo Ming's eyes.

The long sword in his hand wrapped around Cang Yan, and then suddenly blurred, like a cloud of fog, as hazy as the moon in the water in the mirror.

In the next moment, a hazy sword light seemed to pass lightly in the air.

There were eight crisp or dull sounds in succession, and the eight black shadows were burned by the cangyan and scattered in all directions, and they also missed the five black shadows in their tracks.

At this moment, there were still fourteen black shadows left to pass him, and the next five that were deviated were readjusted to keep up.

If you face a total of twenty-seven black shadows at one time, it is indeed quite difficult, but now there are only nineteen left, and there is still a disjointed front and back, and the difficulty has suddenly dropped by more than one notch.

This amount was no longer a threat to Granty, and Luo Ming ignored them, but held his sword in both hands, put on an offensive and defensive stance, and stared at the archmage, always ready to deal with his next move.

To be honest, he now has a slight impulse to simply rush up here and use the special move of the Heavenly Power Sword to blow up all the protection of this archmage and then crush his body.

But he still suppressed this impulse.

The archmage hiding behind the shield let out a sneer, presumably trying to convey something like "Come here, coward", but Luo Ming also smiled mockingly.

Now Lomin has home advantage, and if he drags on enough time, Gandhi will be out injured.

Essentially, it's a time-limited tower defense game mode, and the longer you delay, the higher your chances of winning and the closer the opponent is to defeat.

Luo Ming looked at the archmage and maintained twelve points of vigilance.

Even if you want to be in a hurry, this guy is in a hurry first...... He's also an archmage, so if he gets anxious and desperately attacks, he really has to deal with it carefully.

At this moment, he suddenly noticed that the archmage's breathing rhythm had changed.

Whether it is a warrior or a mage, when they show the desire to attack, their bodies will be instinctively driven to enter a posture of imminent battle, such as certain muscles tense, rapid heartbeat, slightly dilated pupils, and so on.

Just like a dog's tail gets stiff before it bites.

If he is a skilled martial artist, he may be able to manipulate every muscle in his body to behave as if nothing happened, and even make feints to deceive the enemy, but this person in front of him is a mage, and Luo Ming does not think that he has this ability.

At this moment, familiar footsteps sounded behind him.

Needless to say, Grant had already dealt with the remaining shadows and came to his back.

Luo Ming smiled, and then rushed forward!