Not all elementals are intellectually inferior, and according to Vilania, it is likely that there is one or more arcane deformities that possess enough intelligence or instinct to usurp the diversion circle of the Western Temple.

In this way, the magic power that overflows from the magic network nodes will be continuously sent into the bodies of those elements, and if it is not controlled, it may cause even greater disasters.

Therefore, Vilania's intention was not to let these people completely clean up the neighborhood and cast a wide net to catch more fish, but the most important goal was to find a place to divert the circle.

"I need to get back to work, and I'll leave it to you. With a wave of her hand, Vilania stepped into the tower.

"Alright, all ......the students are here," Lanlos shook his head helplessly, and gathered everyone together.

Although many people were complaining about the difficulty of the task, under the organization of Lanlos, everyone was quite obedient and formed a team according to the size of the three-person team.

As for Lanlos himself, he chose to go it alone.

Watching the group of people spread out in all directions, Vilania on the astrological platform showed a slightly hideous smile.

The main reason why the Western Temple can become a place of trial for the new academy is that the strength of these arcane deformities is very average, and it can even be said that they are weak, in addition to attacking with arms and bodies composed of energy, the most threatening thing is to launch energy missiles that are not even a 1-ring spell.

Watching a purple irregular orb fly towards him, Lanloth's lips and teeth opened slightly, and as the low, complex incantation exited, a translucent barrier appeared around him.

The purple ball of energy shattered across the barrier, and the latter trembled only for a moment, seemingly weak, but unusually strong.

1 ring spell, shield spell, has a strong resistance effect to force field attacks and energy damage, and can also deflect physical attacks to a certain extent, which is the most commonly used protective spell for beginner spellcasters.

Instead of being rude, Lanloth stared straight at the approaching inverted droplet-like creature in front of him, and stretched out his finger to move forward.

Arcane Missile!

The three purple spheres elongated at an extremely fast speed, slamming into the elemental's body like a warhead, only to see that the blue-purple bloated body exploded with a large area of overflowing energy, and instantly collapsed in a large circle.

His brow furrowed, but Lanloth was not satisfied with his ferocious attack.

Elemental creatures are not entities, they have a core of energy similar to a spell node in their body, it is not enough to attack the body, the scattered energy will regather at a very fast speed, and in order to deal effective damage to them, it is necessary to shatter their core.

However, unlike the spell model, the energy core moves irregularly within the elemental body, and most people kill elemental creatures by first breaking up some of the energy, compressing the core's activity space and then slashing it. With Sagrete's help, Lanlos can clearly see the trajectory of his core, so he has to raise the bar for himself.

One hit kills!

Once again, the arcane missiles converged, and a short syllable burst out of Lanros's mouth, and three purple missiles sped away in the air, and under Lanloth's control, one of them slammed into the drifting core.

"Whew!"

The droplet-shaped arcane deformity suddenly stopped in place, and the energy in its body was uncontrollably scattered, and with a melodious roar in the air, it instantly exploded into countless scattered crystalline powders.

Powerful elemental creatures can use their energy to devastate everything around them as they die, but these arcane freaks clearly don't have the ability to do so.

Stepping forward, Lanloth picked up a cracked translucent crystal from where the enemy had died, rendering it beautifully in blue-purple streamers.

The core fragment is also the arcane flake that Lanloth has been talking about.

Feeling the pure magic contained in it, a happy smile appeared on Lanloth's face, and he immediately put it into his pocket and set out on the journey again.

Not knowing if it was because he was focused on the elemental creatures or because he was too happy, he didn't notice that a pitch-black shadow flashed in the jungle behind him.

Attacking Arcane Elements with Arcane Missiles does have a certain amount of damage reduction, and unless it hits the core, it will not do as much damage as attacking directly with a blade. But Lan Luo is also helpless about this, after all, the fireball technique is a guided release, and it can only control the approximate position, and the force field impact is a linear attack, and the damage is terrible.

Among the 1-ring spells, the only one that can achieve precise control is the Arcane Missile.

Sheathing the Blade of the Wind, Lanlos leaned down to collect the arcane flakes around him. Perhaps hand-to-hand combat as a spellcaster is a bit nondescript, but as a result-oriented realist, Elf Boy doesn't care about these public opinions.

What's more, the memories he had snatched from demons made his melee combat ability far beyond that of a professional of the same level, and he was more comfortable wielding the Wind Blade than using spells to strike with precision.

But this is in Wenlesa's opinion......

Shameless thief, robber!Seeing Lanros playing with the exquisite scimitar with affection, the elf girl hidden in the shadows was even more convinced that the Wind Blade was robbed by the other party, and this posture was ...... For some reason, she seemed to see her most beloved sister being touched and toyed with by this man......

No!

The absurd image in her mind made Wen Lesa tremble, and she almost habitually bent her bow and arrows to shoot the bastard in front of her in one fell swoop!

"Huh?" Sensing an unnatural noise in his ears, Lanlos looked back and saw nothing unusual except for the golden maple leaves hunting in the wind.

Maybe I'm too sensitive, and it seems like I need to find a place to rest.

Shaking his head, Lanlos saw that it was getting late, took out a map of the area funded by Vilania, and walked towards a sheltered clearing.

After his figure disappeared for a while, Wen Lessa, who was hiding on the side, stepped out of the shadows.

Unlike in the academy, there are subtle differences in the outfit on her body. The wide brown cloak nearly completely covered her petite frame, and the blue-rimmed incantations shimmered faintly at the edges.

After being detected and repelled by Lanros last time, Winlessa learns about the other party's powerful perception abilities, and this time, with the help of the magic cloak, she is confident that she will not repeat the mistakes of the past.

As a lone elf, it is almost impossible to lay a bunk in the jungle, let alone have an extraordinary level of 13 points. Besides, I'm a spellcaster.

Looking up to find a suitable landing spot, Lanlos palmed his palm downwards and quickly recited the incantation.

Boom!

The powerful impact slammed into the ground, and a large number of dead branches and rotten leaves scattered in all directions, as for Lanloth, with the help of the force field impact feedback, jumped high, but the almost vertically rising elf was still quite far from the target position.

As he reached his maximum height, the weightlessness disappeared, and he saw that he was about to fall, but Lanlos was not in a hurry. I saw his right hand flick forward, and as a translucent magical aura flickered in the air, a dexterous little snake suddenly appeared, quickly wrapping tightly around the trunk.

No, it's not a small snake, it's a rope, it's a 1-ring spell, a activation rope!

Landing firmly on the broad trunk of the tree, Lanloth snapped his fingers, and the rope that appeared out of thin air quickly turned into flying ash, leaving not even a single hair behind.