Chapter 121: The Rabbit Rises and Falls
Teng Yunshen casually picked up a sharp shard of glass. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
The evil wizard smiled exasperatedly. What can a glass shard be used for? It's okay to slit the throats of mortals and drain their blood...... But if you're going to use it against murderous transcendents, it's best to see a psychiatrist check your mental condition before that – and the results are likely to be very regrettable.
He glared at the melting Double-Headed Superform again.
But, however, another obvious fact was placed in front of him. His superform was destroyed by Teng Yunshen in an elusive way. He can't underestimate his opponents. An arrogant boxer will lose a few teeth, while an arrogant wizard will lose his life.
The evil sorcerer stepped over a toppled granite pillar. He swung a knife behind him, scorch slicing through the icy air. The ritual mage fell to the ground in embarrassment, avoiding the ghostly fire that roared by.
Teng Yunshen held up the shard of glass and pointed at the menacing evil wizard as if it were a pistol. He gently brushed the crystal clear cracks on the glass, like an unpruned branch, and the lush shape hid the vitality of the eager to try. It was quiet, but it was about to be hoarse at the moment of its leap.
The evil sorcerer stepped into a ...... Credible range. Teng Yunshen threw away the glass shard, as if it were a poisonous snake hiding in the grass.
The restless electricity burned his fingers, and a deadly current pierced the evil wizard's chest.
It's just that, for transcendent people, "deadly" is often an ambiguous concept. Even if their heads are cut off, the transcendent will not necessarily die honestly.
Teng Yunshen didn't expect this blow to wipe out the enemy. It may be different if he is able to use the Super Lightning Strike Technique, however, he is not a lightning mage, and the lightning he sends comes from the magic of his real name out of nothing, from the inadvertent crack in the glass, and from unexpected inspiration......
Battlemages can hear the heartbeat of evil wizards. It was once so strong and vibrant, like a giant chasing the wind in the wilderness. Lightning pierced it, and it vanished.
Teng Yunshen threw a gravity line and dropped the anchor claw on the weight of the evil wizard. Teng Yunshen tried to drag the other party, but the evil wizard's bony body hid an astonishing weight, and Teng Yunshen was dragged over instead. In the process of dragging and pushing, both ends of the gravity line are ideal particles. However, Teng Yunshen stepped on the frictional resistance of stumbling under his feet, and he lost his balance.
It's bad that this happens in battle. He staggered away from the gravity line, and with a snap, the magic that bound the two together was gone. Teng Yunshen turned around and sank into the shadows.
The evil sorcerer raised his flaming butcher's knife. He broke free from his momentary paralysis, his heartbeat pounding against his charred chest like a beast breaking free.
Teng Yunshen lost his best opportunity.
The evil wizard jumped over in a strange posture and landed on top of the shadow that engulfed the enemy. His body structure is very special, and most of his muscles are barely motionless during the whole jump. He used only two fingers to support his entire body. This is not a difficult task for extraordinary people, even trained ordinary people can do, but it is very difficult to remain quiet in the midst of such rapid movements.
Even the gentle kiss of a falling flower will cause ripples in the world of shadows. The sound made the shadows dance. However, if Teng Yunshen hadn't stared at the evil wizard closely, he probably wouldn't have been able to detect the latter's approach.
Such a taste is not pleasant for wizards with sensitive senses. They recognize a deeper side of the world, but they have to endure a strange nightmare dangling silently before their eyes.
The evil wizard glared at the world beneath the shadows. After a second, he looked up, looking left and right.
Teng Yunshen knew that outside the shadow, less than a second had passed. The evil wizard once again took on a ghostly pace, leaping towards the third-order wizards who were torn between continuing to fight and fleeing.
The battle mage took a deep breath, and then, he hurriedly floated from under the shadow. The reason why he is sneaking into the shadows is not out of some tactical consideration, he is purely ...... Afraid. He lost his balance and stumbled into the fear of death. He had to flee into the shelter of the shadows.
The last of his unassuming third-order wizards held up a magical shield to block the enemy. He did a great job, he was simply impeccable. But he couldn't support it for long, and the strength of the two sides was very different. The reason why he was able to have a well-placed performance was because his enemies didn't care.
Behind him, a round-faced, lame wizard was scrambling to stuff coins into the slot of his belt. The witch grabbed him and threw him behind him.
Another shapeshifter bravely pounced on the flaming butcher knife. He stepped on the wide and thin body of the butcher's knife, crushing the evil wizard slightly.
"What is the Ritual Mage doing?" Teng Yunshen thought angrily. He also thought that his unexpected lightning strike had bought the team of the Three Kings Ruins Preservation Association an opportunity to regroup. However, they clearly failed his efforts.
Teng Yunshen lacks experience in "effective" cooperation with others. However, he believes that the ritual mage, as the most powerful member of the team, should protect his comrades......
The evil wizard magically grasped the other knife. Teng Yunshen held his breath and his heart stopped. He was a wizard and had seen a lot of wonderful magic, but he was still shocked by the trick.
He knew what was coming next. Though he gilded his arms with the sheen of steel, he still buried his legs in the shadows, allowing him to speed up with the dark path. And this also makes his body weight in the first world insufficient. He couldn't rely on the weight of steel to drag the evil wizard.
Racing against death, Teng Yunshen was still a step slower after all. The evil wizard slashed the sorcerer pushing the air in two ends with a deft swing of his sword. There was only a frightened expression on the other party's face, and he didn't even have time to be surprised. 、
The shapeshifter leaped forward, leaping away from the flaming blade. But he couldn't get too far away, and the next moment, the evil wizard would catch up with him and split his head into a cloud of ghostly fire......
However, Teng Yunshen finally came too late, and the evil wizard had to turn around and face him. The smell of steel is hard to ignore.
The sound of rock explosions sounded behind Teng Yunshen. Immediately afterward, a searing cannonball pierced his exposed body.