"The red fire is fierce, the ashes are blowing, the scorching gate has been opened, you tyrannical ones, you must obey my orders, pardons, the furious fire elemental, turn my enemies into ashes!! blazing wind!!" Fern and Art chanted the spell at the same time, and as soon as they finished chanting the incantation, a tyrannical wind blew from in front of the two of them, towards the bandits.

The active and tyrannical fire elemental scattered and flew in that wind, raising the wind to a high temperature of more than 70 degrees, and countless red points of light blew towards the location of the 300 bandits.

Blazing Wind Strike is an eighth-order fire magic from Hell, which is a kind of magic used to contain enemies and allow them to cast other magic.

Just as Fern thought, this wind with the tyrannical fire element, as soon as it blew to those bandits, it immediately burned those bandits and fled in all directions, catching the bandits by surprise, but the power of the blazing wind was far from reaching the power that Fern thought in his heart.

If this blazing wind attack was cast by an eighth-order demon mage, its temperature might reach more than one hundred degrees, and it would not be as low as the two humans above the tenth order, transforming the undead.

The fourth-order mage, the strongest among the bandits, shouted viciously as soon as he saw the wind with the fire element, burning the bandits in all directions, "Don't run away, come to me!!"

After saying that, it didn't matter if the bandits came or not, they began to chant spells and cast spells.

Most of the bandits hurried over after hearing the mage's shout, and only a small number did not come, not because they didn't want to come, but because they couldn't get past at all, because arrows with cold light came at them from the woods not far away, separating them from the other bandits.

Seeing this, the fourth-order mage's eyes widened, and he was about to erupt into flames, those bandits who were constantly killed by arrows in the blazing wind were all his friends and brothers, but he could only watch without the slightest recourse.

"Water elemental from the far north, please listen to my prayers, I pray to you, turn this world into an ice field, the extremely cold wind, blowing on the earth, the cold wind of the extreme north !!" The extremely angry fourth-order mage quickly cast his magic.

A wind with a sea-blue point of light, from his side, with a slight chill, blew on the bandits who had been scorched by the blazing wind, healing their burns.

The Arctic North Cold Wind is the same as the Blazing Wind Attack, due to the containment magic, but one is an eighth-order fire-based magic and a fourth-order water-based magic.

The difference between the two is not only the rank and attributes, unlike the tyrannical hell magic of the blazing wind attack, the arctic cold wind has a good rapid effect, as well as an excellent cooling effect, which makes the arctic cold wind have a good restraint effect on the blazing wind attack, but this has a lot of requirements for the mage who casts the magic.

Obviously, the fourth-order mage's extreme north cold wind could not restrain the blazing wind attack cast by the two great mages, and could only resist the blazing wind attack at a distance of 50 meters from him, but could not offset the blazing wind attack, however, if this fourth-order mage did not have the talent of "Son of the Extreme North", which ordinary humans could not have, it might not even be able to resist.

In the distance, Fern was gloomy looking at the mage who resisted, and the fiery wind attack that he and Art cast together, the magic was resisted by a fourth-order mage, how did he and Art deal with themselves??

It was a great shame for him, and since he became a lich, he had never been challenged by anyone else's magic.

Staring closely into the eyes of the fourth-order mage, there was a touch of silent blue, which kept flashing, and the temperature around him gradually dropped a lot.

Fern, whose face was extremely gloomy, regardless of the danger of being discovered, shot directly at the fourth-order mage.

Like the Tracking Fireball, the Fire Technique is an advanced version of the Fireball Technique, but unlike the Tracking Fireball Technique, it is an advanced power technique, unlike the Tracking Fireball Technique, which has the ability to track.

Just as the fourth-order mage was desperately exporting his mana, hoping that the extreme north cold wind would neutralize the blazing wind, he saw a fireball the size of a pumpkin flying out of the woods not far away and shooting towards him.

"What !!" The fourth-order mage who used the extreme north cold wind to resist the blazing wind attack, as soon as he saw the large fireball flying towards him, he was immediately shocked, and wanted to dodge the attack of the fireball, but found that he couldn't dodge at all, he was surrounded by bandits who wanted to stay away from the blazing wind, seeing this, he couldn't help but be very angry, and scolded!!!!!;

Just when Fern thought he was going to hit and the mage thought he was going to die, an arrow of silver arrows exploded the fire spell in an instant!!!

"Boom~~!!!!!!!" only heard a loud noise, and the fire spell that was originally only the size of a pumpkin immediately turned into a huge flame mass with a diameter of more than 3 meters, seeing this, Fern's face became even more gloomy, because when the flames of the fire spell disappeared, he saw that the fourth-order mage was still intact there, except for some bandits who were too close to the fire spell, who were burned to death by the high temperature of up to 300 degrees and turned into a pitch-black corpse, basically no one was killed by the fire technique.

Seeing this scene, Art and the others were all taken aback, you must know that Fern is a twelveth-order lich, although he is a transformation undead without any talent, but he is indeed a twelveth-order law professional, how could the fire spell he cast be exploded by an arrow? ?

Seeing the look of astonishment on the faces of Art and the others and the soldiers, the anger in Fern's heart became even more violent, and he snorted coldly, "Hmph!! Silver Demon Breaking Arrow, it's really powerful!!

"I originally thought that the mage who came up to the mountain was only the lioness of Milena, the skeleton father who would die with one finger, and if I didn't bring the Demon Breaking Arrow, I wouldn't be able to bear the death finger. A silver-haired and blue-eyed young man walked out from behind a nearby tree and said to Fern with a smile.

"Fifth-order archer!?" Fern sensed slightly, and the silver-haired young man in front of him unexpectedly found that he was a fifth-order archer.

"What!?fifth-order archers!!" Art and the others were all shocked when they heard Fern's words, a small fifth-order archer was able to shoot the magic cast by a twelfth-order lich, how could this be possible!!