Chapter 943: Piercing the Past
The lightning bolt that shot at Lemay Manor slammed into some kind of magic array, bursting into a burst of bright light, and then violently piercing it. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ Fortunately, there is more than one layer of the magic circle, and the second layer of "ultimate protection" and "obstacles" spells come into play. Although it was broken down, there was a third and fourth layer. Zhao Mai only saw at least four layers of magic protection in that instant. How many layers are left, Zhao Mai didn't have time to continue counting. After all, he's in the middle of a fight, not in the cinema.
Zhao Mai threw the eight-eyed sword out early, blocking the lightning that was shooting at him. Although there is a small Chaos Clock to distort the spatial structure for protection, wouldn't it be better to be able to directly resist outside the Chaos Bell? The lightning collided with the vibranium sword, and they couldn't help each other, so they both changed directions. The eight-eyed sword fell and stuck to the ground, and lightning flew into space.
Just as the old mage gathered lightning energy, Alfonso reached out and touched his arms. Judging from the energy reaction of his body, Alfonso is not going to be a strong fighting talent, but I believe that he will definitely have one or two life-saving skills or magic weapons, and now he may be grabbing a certain treasure. But with such a good opportunity, how could Zhao Mai let him use the magic weapon as he wished? He grabbed Alfonso's outstretched arm in his arms, and then blocked the path between him and the lightning - even a little bit to attract the lightning to shoot two birds with one stone here.
"Be careful!ahhhh A glittering electric light illuminated his vision, and a tingling pain came from his palmβand that was it. When the light gradually dissipated, Zhao Mai stood still in place, only a slight scorched black mark on his palm.
He flipped his hand over and put it in front of his mouth and blew hard. The imprints disappeared with the wind, and it turned out to be nothing more than the residue of dust and other impurities in the air under the action of electric heat. Zhao Mai's own palm was unharmed, and the protective effect of the complete demon dragon's transformation-level body transformation on the spell was too good, and it could even be said that it was specially produced to deal with this kind of injury.
"Are you okay," Zhao Mai looked at Alfonso with concern: "Don't worry, with me, I won't let this madman hurt the excellent employees of Union Bank." β
Alfonso's gaze looked past Zhao Mai to the sky, and searched his memory to make sure that the old man was not a customer of the bank. He replied, "Thank you so much." His sneak attack was despicable, and your heroic rescue was truly admirable. β
In order to prevent too much flesh and reduce the combat effectiveness, Zhao Mai did not continue this conversation. are all adults, and they don't want to win favor with just a few words, and they can achieve the purpose of initially exchanging feelings. He glanced at the old mage who was flying in the sky, and suddenly asked Alfonso: "In the current relatively chaotic situation, if you want to stand up, do you pay more attention to lethality or cruelty?"
"Both...... Alfonso was chilled by the question, and seemed to be surrounded by Sensen's murderous aura. "What do you want to do?"
"Of course I killed him!" Zhao Mai said lightly, and then his eyes burned with blue flames.
Alfonso felt a soft, but incomparably strong and resolute force, and he was pushed off the battlefield. He saw the blue flames of Zhao Mai's eyes flow down, enveloping his body and forming the face of a strange insect in mid-air behind him. A pair of huge compound eyes can be vaguely seen, with pincers and dense chewing teeth opening and closing of mouths, revealing a primitive and ferocious power. In a trance, Alfonso foresaw the outcome of the battle: the worm, with a determined and leisurely expression, devoured the old mage bite by bite.
"Curse heaven and earth!" The old mage waved his hand, and the heavens and the earth changed color, and the black clouds on the skeleton's face appeared out of thin air, and gusts of wind blew. Zhao Mai could see that the spells were gathering in mid-air, spliced together like building blocks, becoming chains, becoming large nets, and also becoming a thick layer of enchantment to press down.
Magic spells are a multifaceted force that can do almost anything, but it also has weaknesses that are difficult to overcome. Regardless of its own spell control and release, a spell is ultimately a way to invoke the energy of the surrounding environment. High, low, and no spells can have a big impact on it, and the more complex the spell, the more nodes the mage needs to pay attention to, and adding control steps means that the cast speed is limited.
That's why spells are thriving, but they still need warriors to protect them. Zhao Mai sped up and rushed towards the old mage, and under his summoning, the eight-eyed sword also chased after the spiritual ability in the realm.
"Childish!" the old mage stood still, and Zhao Mai passed directly over his body, as if passing through a projection. Although the energy carried by Zhao Mai caused ripples in the surrounding space, the elemental energy would also interfere with the operation of the spell under the collision with each other, not to mention that Zhao Mai had been disturbing the structure of the magic spell with his psychic ability, and continued to dispel the magic. But under all these means, the old mage still stayed in place, and only slowly turned around to face Zhao Mai.
"You will be blind, deaf, paralyzed, unable to speak, nose to smell, skin to feel!" he pointed at Zhao Mai, and his voice was like thunder: "I curse you!"
More than a dozen spells wrapped around Zhao Mai's body, and after spending about eighty percent of his strength, they penetrated his ability shield and successfully landed on Zhao Mai. Then, there is no then. Zhao Mai still pinched his chin and looked at the old mage with interest, "How did you do it?" This seems to be the point of your space, but it is not that point. β
"How did you become immune to spells......?" the old mage was stunned for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "There are no people in the world who are completely immune to spells, I will definitely find your limit!"
The mage raised his hands in the air, and the spell continued to gather. Zhao Mai's eyelids lifted, and he suddenly rushed out at a lightning speed, detonating a circle of air waves, and even causing the air to produce static sparks in the violent friction, crackling all the way. But he still penetrated through the mage's body and failed to catch him.
"It's weird, there were mages who used to block me with protective shields, but at the moment of casting the spell, they were able to drill into it with energy. Why can't you?"
"How is it possible to let the body drill into the energy along the energy!" Alfonso was completely stunned by Zhao Mai's super speed, and forgot his reserved demeanor and wise and professional attitude in an instant, and even lost his politeness of watching chess, and yelled: "You are an energy elemental person!"
"Yes," Zhao Mai turned into a ball of light, but in this state, the ball of light turned into pure blue, and the brightness of the core was difficult to look at. The blue ball swayed left and right in the sky a few times, but it still couldn't get close to the old mage in terms of energy and physics. "Elemental states don't help much with this. He endured another round of curses, and not a single hair was missing, and he easily changed back again, and said with a chilling smile: "It's funny." β