There's no shame in escaping, after all, Lanlos is facing the Guardian's proudest work in his magical knowledge, a constructed golem that can cast six rings of spells in a row!

As for teleportation, he didn't think about it. However, even if you are a spell master who is proficient in the spell system, it is difficult to successfully cast spells across regions in an area like Karazan with a strong flow of mana. After all, you have to go over the wall first, right?

This makes it take a lot of time for him to use the teleportation himself or rely on the teleportation scroll. Even if you climb over the wall, you don't dare to look directly at the network speed......

The curator's ability to move is not as clumsy as it seems.

Hearing only a low whistling, the magic circuit on the curator's feet bloomed with brilliant aura, and under the impetus of arcane energy, its body, which weighed more than a thousand pounds, actually strode towards itself. Although it seemed very slow, even a little ridiculous, each step was enough for Lanlos to run more than ten meters.

As if it were an earthquake, it approached at a speed that he couldn't shake off, and Lanlos gritted his teeth, but he stopped and whispered a series of complex incantations.

"The invaders must be eliminated!" the thick palms of the hands unleashed a storm of materiality, like a falling sky, almost completely enveloping Lanloth and his surrounding area.

"Boy, whatever you do, hurry up!"

Just as Elunis's eager roar rang out, a translucent white glow suddenly illuminated the darkness in front of a man and a staff. As Lanlos raised his right hand and grabbed it with all his might, a huge palm rose into the air and accurately grabbed the curator's arm.

Rumble!

The simple collision of force and force erupted into an earth-shattering explosion, the tyrannical wind seemed to tear Lan Luos's body apart, and the messy ends of his hair were like young snakes soaked in realgar wine, as if he was at risk of tearing off his scalp at any moment.

The seven-ring spell, Magnus Grappling Palm, compared to the Five-Ring Talisman Palm and the Six-Ring Flying High-Five, the Grappling Palm can make more movements, not only covering, defending and attacking, but also being able to control the enemy. At the same time, greater power gives the spell a wider applicability.

But despite this, in front of this legendary creation, it is still a little weak.

The tremendous feedback force nearly crushed Lanlos's entire right arm, and the unstoppable pressure hit him, gritting his teeth and slamming one knee to the floor, the wail coming from his knee enough to make anyone feel creepy.

"Damn, what are you waiting for, fuck it!" the pain in his heart made Lanlos grin, but he still didn't forget to give the order.

At the same time, the curator, whose right hand was pinned, was about to swing his other arm to deliver a fatal blow to the enemy, when a light blue light suddenly flashed above it, and a dark figure appeared above it.

Boom!

Picking up the arm shield, the arcane puppet was wrapped in a short and sharp wind, and stabbed the sharp part of the tip of the arm shield into the curator's Heavenly Spirit Gai'er!

Although the old butler didn't convert the arcane golem's shield into an arm knife as Lanlos wanted it to be due to cost, that didn't affect its lethality. The weight of the shield is much greater than the blade, and when sharpened at the top, it is enough to achieve the effect of a hammer.

Its armor-piercing effect is even better than Lan Los imagined. After all, it is much easier to punch an eye in the head with a hammer than to use a knife directly.

Although the arcane golem's power core is not in the head, its CPU is very close to this area, otherwise the flat head would have no meaning. This is not only to imitate the structure of humanoid creatures, but also to ensure that the structure collects external information accurately and quickly through sight, hearing, etc.

Therefore, such an important position was attacked, and the curator naturally could not ignore it, and the waving arm changed direction as soon as possible, and slapped the mouse that tried to do evil on top of his head.

And this gave Lanlos enough opportunities.

I saw that the latter's two hands bloomed at the same time with a complex and mysterious brilliance full of certain laws, and as the magic circle was activated, chains appeared out of thin air, like poisonous snakes hunting for food, wrapping the ankles of the curator's two feet round and round.

Then, a white streamer shot out from the other hand, accurately sinking into the chains created by the steel restraints. In the next moment, the metal chain suddenly thickened and lengthened at a speed visible to the naked eye, from the original width of two fingers to the calf in the blink of an eye.

Four-ring spell, group into giant spell. After using this spell combination with Lanzahn at Tyris Manor, Lanloth has been researching more combinations. Although Iron Restraint is only a three-ring spell, at some point, it is more effective at binding a single target than the Black Tentacles of the Four-Ring.

Like now.

Although the steel restraint could not imprison the curator for a moment after the blessing of the giant magic, it was enough to entangle its ankles.

And that's not all.

After completing a series of actions, Lanlos immediately grabbed Elunis on the side, and with the activation of time and space, a grappling palm that had shrunk in half in size and strength at the same time immediately appeared, and slapped the curator in the face. Due to the push of this force and the imprisonment of its ankles, it stumbled and fell straight down.

"Withdraw!"

Not deceived by the short-term victory in front of him, Lanlos knew that he would not be the opponent of the curator, and seeing that the plan was successful, he naturally did not forget the most important part.

The same nature of magic worked in the same trajectory on him and the Arcane Patrolman, and almost at the same time, a man and a puppet disappeared in place, reaching the edge of the library with the help of flashing.

And beside them happens to be a luxurious floor-to-ceiling window with a large number of intricate patterns and patterns.

Reaching out and tapping lightly on the forehead of the Arcane Patrolman, the engraving of the Shrinkage Technique took effect, and the latter suddenly transformed from a two-meter strong man into a waist-length metal toy.

At the same time, the Flame Blaster roared out of the other hand, and with a loud thud, the window hanging from the ceiling was mercilessly shattered by the flames and impact, revealing the dark and silent face of the headwind path.

"Hah, good party, it's a pity it's not challenging!" Turning his head, Lanros grimaced his trademark mocking face before kicking the Arcane Ranger into the space bag and jumping straight out the window.

You know, the height of the upper Karazan level above the ground is enough to fall to the death of countless Lanlos......

Crash!

Beneath the night sky, a pair of demonic wings with a faint green light suddenly unfolded, and the incomparably black shadow magic stirred the air, driving the equally dark body towards the distance.

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In the messy Guardian Library, the massive body had long since broken free from its clumsy restraints, but it was not annoyed by the loss of its target, and stood straight behind the black-robed mage.

"Although some books were destroyed, they were not important things. If you need it, you can always find it in Stormwind. ”

"Regarding that intruder, we can find out the record of that person from the curator's visual module, and ...... very quickly"

"He broke my window. Medivan suddenly crouched down, picked up a piece of glass shard that reflected its brilliant brilliance in the firelight, and muttered in a low voice as he carefully examined the dissolution marks on it due to the high temperature.

"I've already informed the next person, and someone will be coming to help us replace this window soon. Even though he was interrupted by such a puzzling reason from the other party, Moros still did not show the slightest dissatisfaction, and consistently maintained the consciousness that he should have as a servant.

However, Medivin didn't seem to hear it, just stared at the fragment silently: "He shattered, my window ......"

The invisible power quietly surged, quickly wrapping the glass in the hand of the master mage, and in an instant, it turned into flying ashes.

If Moros was a mage, then he would have wondered. At least so far, Arcane does not have the ability to annihilate things on a microscopic level, this destructive power, only ......