Because they can isolate the natural sensibilities of humans within a certain range, they are the sworn enemies of magicians, priests, astrologers, and all other professions that rely on magical elements or other natural forces to fight. Of course, classes such as Lux Warrior, Chancer, and Power Releaser will not be restrained by the Sealer if they gain power from their own life pool energy.

Jonah retreated in panic, searching in vain for the vanishing starline, and Asai stood in front of him, swinging his red dagger again and again to block the Flying Blade's attacks. The Oriental in front of him, who couldn't figure out the details and didn't know whether he was strong or weak, became the only one to rely on, "Relax, relax!" The third-level astrologer roared at himself in his heart, quickly thinking about other ways to fight.

"Get back into the anvil of white steel!" he cried out. In the fifty yards of space created by the enchantment, there were no other creatures other than the lifeforms that the caster was willing to accept, even the oil palm trees on both sides of the street were gone, but the inanimate buildings remained the same, the two men slowly moved back to back towards the weapon shop, except for the three steam frisbee players, more enemies were stepping into the enchantment from the gray-white void, five spearmen, three swordsmen, two archers, and one hoplite, and the encirclement was gradually shrinking.

"No!" Jonah suddenly realized, "The barrier is a circle, and the back half of the anvil of white steel is outside the range of the barrier, and there may be enemies there!"

"That's right, Brother Jonah. The Oriental snorted and gasped and glanced at him appreciatively. Before the battle officially began, beads of sweat were dripping from his forehead, and his physical strength was obviously very weak. "Bang!" Red Blade flicked off a rapidly spinning blade, the powerful impact of the steam gun shook him back a step, and Assey grinned and flicked his wrist, "I have to come at this time, wouldn't it be two days late, really...... Protecting people isn't my specialty......"

"What to do, Assai?" the third-level astrologer stare at the approaching enemy with his staff in hand, spearmen and swordsmen advancing slowly under the cover of hoplites, archers standing on the edge of the barrier and drawing their longbows, the tips of their venomous swords glowing green in the sun.

Dongfang's face was gloomy: "If you can buy five seconds, I can think of a way." ”

"Five seconds...... I see!" Jonah nodded vigorously. After being deprived of the energy of the stars, the only means of attack he could use was the spell "White Night Shimmer" attached to the Mark of the Gods, and the divine spell that worked wonderfully against the Yagu undead on the back worm's spine could kill the enemy? Jonah gritted his teeth and raised his staff to unleash the fourth-level divine magic.

The spiritual power swirled up along the handle of the staff, triggering the ban on the top of the artifact, and the ancient magic circle that automatically absorbed the magic elements in the space and could be recharged every 48 hours erupted into powerful energy fluctuations, "Now!" the astrologer shouted.

"Ding. ”

A white dot of light lit up at the tip of the staff, and then shattered like an eggshell, and the divine spell turned into a ripple that spread rapidly with the caster as the center of the circle, blowing across the earth like a breeze, and bursting into a crackling turbulence of energy at the edge of the barrier. The ripples did not cause any visible damage to the enemy, but the soldiers' footsteps froze, the black armor of the hoplites froze in a strange position, and the pupils of the swordsmen showed a hollow confusion.

"Thank you, Brother Jonah. Asai left a word of thanks and disappeared into a gust of wind. "White Night Shimmer" is indeed not an offensive spell, in addition to purifying the undead, it can only cause a brief shock to the human soul, destroying the opponent's mind, causing a state of confusion for a few seconds.

This seems to be enough for the Orientals. Jonah opened his mouth wide to see the red blades light up again and again, and Assai's figure somehow completely blended into the background, and every time he appeared behind the enemy and cut through the throat with a dagger, he could only see the bright red blade and the blood that shot out, as if his body didn't exist, and only a short blade in the air cut through space with unparalleled swiftness.

A light breeze blew the corners of Jonah's coat, and the Oriental man returned to his side, half-kneeling on the ground and panting violently, the short battle draining all his strength, "Still...... Not enough...... Whew, it's too early......" Asai raised his head, his eyes always smiling with a cold and sharp murderous intent like a pinpoint.

"Poof...... three steam frisbee players, archers, and a swordsman spurted blood from their throats and fell to the ground heavily, the dagger slicing through the artery with precision, causing the heart to violently squeeze the hot blood out of the small wound. The remaining enemy regained consciousness and, without a moment's mercy for their fallen companions, continued to approach under the cover of hoplites.

The frail Oriental put a red dagger into his belt and placed his right hand on the hilt of the sword of the "glutton". Jonah raised his staff and shouted, "Brotherhood lackeys!

Asai coughed and smiled bitterly: "Don't be hard-mouthed, your legs are shaking." Get out of your bag, Miss Magic Elf, she can help. ”

The third-level astrologer remembered his powerful symbiote, he quickly flicked open the deerskin bag, and touched David Hengle's magic glass jar in a pile of debris, and with a slight twist, the seal opened, and a green light shot into the air, and the moonlight spirit hung in front of Jonah, crossed his waist and roared: "Take me ...... What are you calling my mother out for? Didn't you say you had to sleep for a few days to express your anger?...... Wait, what's the trouble you're getting into again? Why doesn't there be any magic here? Impossible?"

The little girl turned around and saw this strange enchantment space, and the surprisingly silent enemy. The green-haired elf covered his head: "Oh my God, signing a contract with you is really the most wrong decision in my life, even more wrong than breaking into the brass dragon's lair...... Hey, pigtail boy, why do you look like this? These little trash fish can push a character like you to this extent?"

"That's a light thing to say, Miss Magic Elf. The Dongfang bared his teeth and said: "My recovery period has just begun, and my current strength has not yet returned to the level of a normal adult, and the use of assassin footwork is simply my life, and now the muscles of my legs are torn and strained!"

Xiao Qian silently glanced at the two weak men, and sighed: "Is it because my feelings are wrong, or are the men in this world becoming less and less like men?"

"Be careful!" Jonah exclaimed, a spear stabbed into the air, almost slicing the wings of the moonlight elf, and five spearmen rushed forward in a battle squad, the range of the longarm was very wide, and their retreat was blocked in an instant. The spear was a unique weapon of the Tocharian Empire, with a half-moon-shaped blade at the top of the 7-foot-long wooden handle and a steel spear tip at the top of the blade, which could be used for both thrusting and chopping, and was a common weapon used by armies and mercenaries.

The little boy climbed vertically above the enemy's head and roared angrily: "Any rotten sweet potato rotten bird egg dares to touch me...... If I don't give you some color, I won't look at the ancient magic elves as women, will I?"

"How old do you think she is? 800 years old, I guess?" said Assay in a casual whisper.

The Moonlight Elf glanced down coldly, "I hear you, pigtailed man." The next one will deal with you. ”

"Ahem. The Oriental looked away and coughed.

"Look at it. Xiao Liang said to the men on the ground, "Although you can't use the free space magic elements, the real strong will not be limited by the rules, this is the magic of space magic." Well, Brother Jonah, you put your right foot back. ”

"Huh?" the third-level astrologer retracted his toes in confusion.

"Good. This magic is called 'Spinning Sugar Cube', and it is a natural magic inherited by our family from the god of ice and snow...... "The Moon Elf closed its sapphire blue eyes and began to glow white with magic.

Asai unrepentantly leaned into Jonah's ear and whispered, "I think she made it up, the Lord God can't use such a childish name as 'Sugar Cube'......" Jona looked up at the little girl in a cold sweat, and didn't dare to say anything.

The cold light flickered, and five knives and spears stabbed at the two men from different angles, and at the same time, a mutation occurred, and the space ten feet away from the foothold of Jonah and Asai began to be dislocated, whether it was the road, the building, the human body, the steel, and even the sunlight in the air, they were all divided into cubes of different sizes, and the world became a strange wall composed of countless cubes. The moonlight elf smiled and raised his hands, and the cubes began to dislocate and spin at an accelerated pace, and the head and body of the swordsman, the thighs and arms of the spearman, and the upper and lower bodies of the hoplites were packed into different cubes, but not a drop of blood came out of the laceration.

The two men stared at the small cubes that were spinning rapidly, "That's it, awesome, right?" The little obedient triumphantly landed on Jonah's shoulder, "As long as there are no powerful magicians interfering with the spatial structure, when the rotation stops, it is when they hang up, unless they put each square back together accurately...... It's impossible hahaha!"

At this moment, an extremely powerful magic fluctuation came, "Boom!" In the earth-shattering loud sound, a flame that came out of thin air directly broke through the curtain wall of the cube that rotated the sugar cube, blasting this strange space to pieces. "What?" the Moonlight Elf's body trembled, blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, "With brute force?

The movement of the space was gone, and the stumps of the soldiers crackled and fell to the ground, and judging by the charred armor, they were killed by their own people. A figure covered in flames slowly walked into the barrier, and as soon as he appeared, the temperature in the field increased by several degrees, and the air was filled with a scorching smell that made it difficult to breathe.

"Blood of Heresy......" The figure in the flames slowly grinned, revealing a twisted smile.