Turning and leaping down, Lanlos slapped his mount's hind legs heavily, only to hear a long, sharp howl, and the Tabu sheep, already soaked with violent tremors, fled into the distance in a panic.

Without the slightest effect, the elven mage gently patted his waistbag, and a purple streamer flew out of it. In an instant, a gorgeous arcane staff floated beside him: "I said you kid, do you really think that your King Kong is invincible in the world?"

"Huh?" the tone was raised, and Lanlos grabbed Elunis, who was rarely upright, and teased, "It's not that you brainwash me every day. ”

"Cut. The three arcane crystals hovering at the top suddenly shuddered, and Elunis knew that he was wrong, and did not linger on the issue, "This is a tough battle. ”

Hearing that the other party became serious, Lan Luos also put away his smile, and the solemn atmosphere made his voice extremely heavy: "Ah, of course, let's live hard." ”

The speeding flow of magic set off an increasingly wild hurricane around him, and as Lanloth chanted an intricate spell, the thin blue lines swam in front of him like small snakes, quickly forming two concentric circles of spell arrays filled with circles and spells.

This kind of circle was found in the room of the two Hagra brothers, yes, summoning the circle.

Crash!

A sound like ocean waves suddenly came out, and the air around them seemed to become humid at this moment, and two strong but inexplicably slender water elementals were summoned from the magic circle and stood in front of the contractor very respectfully.

High-level water elementals, or two!

This is the greatest advantage of being a spell mage, as long as they have enough time, the otherworldly creatures they summon are even stronger than their own strength. At least as long as Lanlos didn't use demonic transformation, he could only retreat in front of two elemental creatures of the same class.

It's a pity that for various reasons, Lanloth is not a master who specializes in the spell school wholeheartedly, and with his current control ability, the two high-level elements are already the limit. But don't forget, there's Elunis.

Bite!

The magical brilliance on Lanloth's body had not yet faded, and another identical spell array appeared in front of him, and soon, a third high-level water element appeared in front of the elven mage.

Glancing at the mana gauge that had quickly recovered with Elunis' help, Lanloth raised the Staff of the Protector again.

Shield, Mage Armor, Energy Damage Resistance, Field Deflection, Fire Shield, Protective Energy, Ice Shield......

Brilliant spell brilliance flickered on Lanloth's body, and every time he successfully cast a protective spell, Elunis would copy it and apply it to him as soon as possible, although the protection effect was only 50%, but this was already far beyond the defense ability of a caster of the same level and even a mage who was proficient in protection.

Almost all the protective spells he had learned in his life had been cast, and most of Lanloth's mana had been consumed, and he looked up at the flame bird that almost overlapped with the sun, and Lanlos ripped off his shirt.

As he took a deep breath, a faint magical light enveloped him in an instant.

Demon Transfiguration!

Shout!

With this scream that seemed to tear through the sky, a shadow darker than night rose from the ground and sped towards the sky.

—————— some people say I don't have to divide it?——————

The golden hall was even more golden in the sunlight, and in the highest palace of Mt. Tongten, a high-ranking raven man in a robe held a gold-like railing, staring at the second sun moving in the sky with a kind of adoration and fanatical gaze.

She has golden feathers like the sun goddess, like a noble and solemn garment, showing her slender and tall graceful form under the sky. On her, a gorgeous robe and fine jewelry set off her nobility and beauty to be incomparable. However, the most striking thing is her arm.

The slender golden feathers resemble a robe of wide sleeves that are about to reach the floor, not so much arms, but rather wings.

It's just that, unlike traditional birds, at the tail end of her radius, a pair of slender palms grow.

Crash!

The sound of a rapid breaking wind suddenly came from behind him, and then, a slightly panicked sharp voice echoed in the hall: "Lord Verix!

"Huh?" Turning his head slowly, the high-ranking sage obviously didn't take his subordinates' panic to heart, and his sharp and hard beak slowly opened and closed, "Who has the courage to trespass through the Heavenly Peak?"

"Nope. The guard's sharp voice trembled, "It's towards the Sun Goddess!"

"I really don't know if I'm alive or dead. Verix was stunned, then turned her head to look under the peak, she quickly caught the rapidly enlarged pitch-black figure, but unexpectedly, the corners of her mouth hooked up a very dangerous smile, "Go down, just pay attention to hygiene, don't let the coke fall on my palace." ”

————————I'm just splitting it short——————————

The wide demon's wings flapped constantly, a thousand meters, two thousand meters, three thousand meters...... It's a pity that Lanlos is not an eagle that can compete with civil aviation at an altitude of 10,000 meters, and the demonic wings woven by shadow energy can only keep him flying in the sky below 5,000 meters above sea level.

This position has not even exceeded the height of Tsutenho.

The glue-like gravitational pressure from below slowed down Lanloth's speed dramatically. The wings felt heavier and heavier, but Rukma was still separated from her by countless cast ranges.

Faced with this unreachable distance of thousands of meters, Lanlos obviously expected it, and was not discouraged at all, on the contrary, he decisively put his hand into his chest, and a seemingly ordinary parchment scroll appeared in his hand.

Flying!

An invisible force lifted the scroll and quickly unfolded, and as the spell model engraved in it was filled with magic, the blue flames instantly reduced it to ashes. However, the spell did not fail because of this, on the contrary, the fire of magic turned into a streamer of light, and instantly rushed into Lanloth's chest.

The originally extremely heavy gravitational pull seemed to disappear without a trace at this moment, and taking advantage of this opportunity, Lanlos once again accelerated the speed of climbing.

Flying is a three-ring transformation spell that allows flightless land creatures to gain good flight at speeds of about three meters per second, while creatures that are already able to fly themselves can enhance their flight abilities such as steering, limit altitude, and speed.

Don't look at the flying technique, there are only three rings, but its difficulty makes most mid-level spellcasters daunting, and those who can learn it in mid-level strength are mostly druids except for the transformation masters.

Naturally, Lanlos didn't mean to spend his precious time on it, and this scroll came from the sponsorship of the Delaney. It was precisely because of Viren's generous support that Lanlos had such a dangerous plan.

Of course, a single scroll of a three-ring spell is not generous.

In the blink of an eye, Lanloth had once again narrowed the distance a lot, but the flying technique was only a low-level spell, and it still couldn't bring him to Rukma, and he didn't even have the qualifications to attract the latter's attention.

Repeating the trick, Lanlos took out a scroll again and unfolded it.

Advanced Flying!

The visible hurricane completely enveloped the pitch-black wings, and as they flapped hard, Lanloston flew straight upwards like a rocket.

The advanced flight of the five rings not only gives the recipient more flexible flight ability and faster flight speed, but also has a higher flight altitude.

With the help of this spell, Lanloth not only surpassed the height of Tongtian Peak in one fell swoop, but also managed to attract the attention of that beautiful creature.

The reborn Rukma has not only lost her strength, but her wisdom has also fallen to the valley, and she no longer has the kindness and tolerance she once had. Now she is noble and powerful, and as the absolute overlord who rules the forest sky of Alanka, she will never allow any creature to match her.

They are not worthy!

Wow——!

The high-pitched chirping made the light tremble, as if the whole sky was terrified by Rukma's anger, and the next moment, the firebird that had been soaring leisurely in the sky leaned down.

'It's coming!'

I'm watching. Releasing his hand, Lanloth let Elunis drift off into the distance, and he grabbed a scroll from his bosom again.

As he unfolded it, a familiar model of the spell came into view, yes, familiar, but it seemed to be something more than the one in his memory?

Looking at the Flame Bird, which was only a few hundred meters away from him, Lan Luos smiled slightly and directly activated the spell scroll in his hand.

Spell overreach, forbidden space!

As the scroll was engulfed by magical power, a translucent white streamer of light was like a burst of tentacles, rapidly approaching Rukma hundreds of meters away, far beyond the casting range of normal spells.

Spell Distance, a spell technique that can greatly increase spell distance, is also one of the most sought after among the many spell skills. After all, amplifying the distance means that the caster has a safer environment for casting, while also allowing the caster to surprise enemies from a distance.

Just like it is now.

The distance of hundreds of meters was almost crossed in the blink of an eye, and in the face of such a 'small' magic, Rukma, who was comparable in size to a medium-sized airliner, did not even have the slightest tendency to dodge. As a result, the Forbidden Void technique easily touched her feathers.

The next moment, invisible forces traveled across her body at an unreactive speed, converging on her wings. It was only here that Rukma became aware of the crisis.

However, before she could respond, the wings seemed to disappear.

Chirp!!

As if suddenly forgetting the instinct to fly, Rukma slumped behind her with her wings, her massive body whipping up a howling wind and falling sharply downward.