210. Siege
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The old mage Howard, who first asked the question, sensed that something was wrong at the moment when the underworld unfolded, but before the underworld was fully expanded, he crushed the magic ornament and used the short-range teleportation technique to flash out Howard outside the underworld Before he could take a breath, a war hammer that overflowed with light and was wrapped in blue electric light appeared in front of his eyes, and hit his talisman shield hard, and the huge impact pushed him back into the dark world that had been fully unfolded.
Below the battlefield in the sky, Andre still kept his throwing motion, and after 1 second, the hammer of thunder and lightning crossed an arc and returned to his left hand, and the orc shaman took a breath, looked at the quadrangular black area in the sky, held the war hammer alof, and turned back to join Rattle and Roman, who had just recovered from the severe paralysis of the siege of the bitter defender.
Sergei was unlucky, but he didn't know a lot at all, looking at the powerful magic fluctuations that overflowed from the three people who surrounded him in a triangle, which obviously did not belong to their rank, and then at the lightning hammer that smashed Royal Arcanist Howard back into the dark area, his heart was absolutely broken.
"Nima's three artifacts, who did Lao Tzu provoke this year? Where did these teases that use artifacts as flying hammers come from?"
But before Sergei's spit was finished, Andrei pounced on him with a fit,
"Fight quickly! It will last up to ten minutes!"
Hearing this, Sergei was completely angry, he waved the war hammer in his hand, and the flame fighting energy in his body instantly burned to the extreme, and with a hammer, he beat Andrei upside down and flew out, and even a storm of flame fighting qi was ignited around his body, and the master's posture was fully revealed!
"Really treat Lao Tzu as mud! Come on, I want to see how you can kill Lao Tzu in ten minutes!"
"Huh!"
Rattle, who was holding a crimson death scythe, stretched out his hand to wipe the Nibelungen ring, and two pale dead spirit Vargi, who was of the same strength as him, flapped their wings and held a white sword and shield full of the breath of the dead, appeared in the sky above Sergei.
"Huh!"
Roman threw a handful of soul crystals to the ground, and five demon hounds that had just reached the "elder" level and had grown a hideous second head, a coquettish succubus elder and an elder-level void lord with a seemingly unclear appearance, like a water element, with only a droplet-shaped body, and thick arms, appeared behind the warlock.
"Huh!"
Andre smashed the thunderous war hammer in his hand to the ground, and the gate of the four elemental realms opened, and the four elemental creatures with different attributes, but they were all elder-level elemental creatures jumped out of it and surrounded Andre's side.
Enemies of the 16th rank of the Grand Magus blocked the space around the defender Sergei, and as he moved his hands and feet, the smiling Rattle taunted in a voice like a dead soul,
"Against you, it won't take ten minutes!"
At this moment, Sergey's face was like ashes.
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At the same time that Sergei was beaten in a trick, in the underworld, Jupiter grabbed a long whip of negative energy in his hand, and with a slight flick, he left a deep scar on the arm of the arcanist Howard, who couldn't dodge, but under the interference of the negative energy impact, the arcanist whose head and soul were stabbing couldn't even do the most basic resistance, so he could only grit his teeth again and prop up a high-level magic shield.
But this is completely useless, the reason why negative energy is terrible is not only because of their impact on the living body all the time, but also because of the double torture of the body and spirit, the longer you stay, the stronger the sequelae.
The powerful Howard is already the best of the four, under his insistence, even the combination of Elavian and Jupiter can't break through his defense in a short time, but the performance of the other three is a little too frustrating, and the two sword saints are okay to say, after all, the physical strength and martial arts have been tempered to a certain stage, and they can also stop decent attacks.
But in the end, the middle-aged arcanist was too far away, in the underworld, he actually summoned his own image, which was a giant bird with flames burning all over his body, when the astrological projection first appeared, the giant bird was still showing off his might and wanted to give Elivan a dismount, but before it could fly, it was thrown out by Elivan's "space shackles", that is, the banishing magic that was opened with the second-order arcane mysteries, and was dispelled to the point that I don't know which space.
And without the help of the astral power, the arcanist was even more unbearable, in fact, if it weren't for the desperate rescue of those two sword masters, Elivan was completely sure that he would have killed him in ten rounds.
Until this moment, Rodinar's sarcastic assessment of the Arcanists of the Third Age once again appeared in Elivan's mind, and it turned out that these mages who had barely reached the Arcanist rank by relying on the power of the Stars were really weak to such a point.
Although his own strength is limited a lot by the underworld, Elivan can pack a ticket, even under ordinary circumstances, one-on-one, this waste wood will definitely not be his opponent, and it is a big question whether he can even beat Rattle, who has been strengthened by the Nibelungen Ring.
And in the home of this underworld, Elivan really felt the refreshing enjoyment of beating the same level, it really deserved to be one of the most evil Horcruxes in the Titan magic system for 10,000 years, it was really evil enough, magical enough, powerful enough!
But if the consumption of mana is smaller, this Horcrux will be perfect!
Just six minutes after the opening of the underworld, Elivan felt that only one-fifth of the magic power in his body was left, and he shouted to the others in the spirit link,
"Hey, are you all right, brother, I can't stand it!"
"Brother resists!
This is the voice of Blackmane.
"If you can't stand it, let's leave, we still have three more shops to finish! ”
This is the voice of Isasina.
"Ah, just killed a defender, now it's so idle!"
This is the voice of Rattle.
"Okay, since you're so idle, I'll give you a weak chicken and kill him!"
As Elivan spoke, Gangenir slashed through the black canopy, and before the weak chicken arcane could react, he had been driven out of the underworld, and Andre, who had been waiting there for a long time, took a deep breath, and the hammer of thunder and lightning in his hand flew out with a bang.
At the moment when the weak chicken arcanist was smashed into the air, the squinting Rattle shook his hand slightly, and a black rope flew out of his hand, and the gray stone at the front of the rope was precisely set on the ankle of the arcanist, and the first Asgardian priest of the Third Age sneered, and the Glepnir in his hand pulled back hard.
"Ahhhh
The weak chicken arcanist even had time to put a 7-ring shield on himself before he fell headfirst into Sergei, the lifeless defender who had been gnawed by the demon hounds and had only half of his body left. (To be continued.) Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience.