Chapter Twenty-Three: Melee Mage!

The Fire Demon was destroyed by the magical explosion of the magic dragon and the ice beast, and Abides was so badly injured that he left his companion behind and fled for his life. But where would Master Yorick let go of this culprit, even if he was old, his speed was still not weaker than that of a young man.

And Master Yorick's ability is not only this, the hidden methods of the manager of a magical branch association are terrifying, although Abydes can fight him back and forth at the beginning, but at this moment his ice beast is destroyed to feel the gap between the two.

The age gap does not make up for the gap in their experience and magical achievements, and the old mage who has lived for decades must have more experience and means to deal with the enemy than a young man in his twenties and thirties. The fleeing Dark Wizards were cleared by Cyrus, Anne, and others.

Everyone was fighting in chaos, and the battlefield was a mess. Kane was very relaxed by Neroth's side, thinking that this was the easiest thing, but he didn't expect that the danger had just begun.

The uninvited guest, Tib came to them with a staff in his hand, and he said to Nelus, "Give that thing, it doesn't belong to you!" ”

Nelus decisively refused, "Impossible! I paid for it, so why should I give it to you. ”

Tibu's eyes froze, but then he heard Nelus say to Kane: "His magic is now drained, neither of us can use magic anymore, now as long as you go up, you can easily kill him." The Flame Demon Wizard is worth a lot of money, and this is the gold coin that will be delivered to the door! ”

Neros calculated that after Tib summoned the fire demon, the magic value on his body had bottomed out, and he couldn't even use the lowest standard of fire magic, and he was no different from ordinary people. Now he's going to incite Kane to take the opportunity to solve this scourge.

There is always a dark wizard hiding in the shadows and asking for his own life, which is not a pleasant thing for him. Kane didn't do anything immediately about Nerich's instigation, he wasn't a wizard, and he had just met Nerich, so how could he be tricked into listening to him like this, and he wasn't a fool.

Tib noticed Kane, but instead of looking scared, he looked calm, as if he wasn't worried that Kane would actually do anything to him.

"It's useless, you can't keep him today!" After Tib finished speaking, he rushed towards Nelus, extremely fast, not at all like the speed that a mage can have, and a silver dagger flashed with a cold light in his hand.

Kane reacted extremely quickly, no worse than Tieb, he blocked Tib's forward speed with the sword in his hand, and forced the two to distance themselves with another sweep.

Kane cast a puzzled look at Neriches, "Didn't you say he had no magic anymore?" How could he still do it? "Kane is suspicious of Nelus right now, and this guy almost got him caught.

"This guy is a melee mage! He really doesn't have magic now, and he can't release magic skills. Generally speaking, the strength of a melee mage is not too high, don't worry, he can't beat you. Tieb's status as a melee mage surprised him a bit, but he soon became confident that Kane could stop Tib.

Tib is young, but he has such great magical prowess and at the same time learns melee combat. No matter how talented he is, it is impossible for him to reach the top level in two aspects at the same time, and his melee skills are estimated to be decent, barely having some self-preservation ability.

"Hmph, I said, you can't run away today, just with this kid next to you, I will be more than enough to deal with him." Tieb continued to attack, lunging forward frantically with his nimble form, each of his strokes accompanied by the next seppuku, but Kane's defence was so solid that no matter how fast he was, he couldn't hurt in the slightest.

The dagger was bounced away by the blade again and again, the sonorous sound of metal striking continued, Kane did not take the initiative to attack once from beginning to end, he was like a strong barrier, the defense was tight, Tib couldn't get close to him, a dozen back and forth, Tib looked a little out of breath.

He moved his wrist joints, and the impact made his arm slightly numb.

On the other hand, Kane, after the fight just now, did not even look like he was panting, he stood with the tip of his sword facing the ground, his hands on the hilt of his sword, and his eyes kept staring at Tib. Kane has been holding back in the fight just now, and he hasn't really started to do it yet.

To defeat an opponent you are not familiar with, the first thing to do is to test the opponent's reality and reality, find out the details, and then end the battle with thunderous means to avoid changes. If the difference in strength between the two sides is too great, then you can directly use the strongest blow to end the battle.

Tibb gave him the feeling that he could kill anyone at will, and he didn't see any means to save Tib's life or threaten him.

"It's my turn!" Kane began to storm Tib, and every swing of his sword made Tib difficult to parry. The superiority of the long sword and the crushing of the sword skills defeated Tibu one after another, and he stabbed his long sword, the blade of the dagger grazed along the blade, and a spark with a sharp and piercing sound sounded.

Kane took advantage of the situation to retract the blade, and the blade cut through Tib's neck, but did not cause fatal damage, only cut a layer of skin through his neck, the wound was not too deep, just a little long.

Without giving Tib a chance to breathe, Kane's greatsword slashed, and with a bang, Tib's dagger was knocked to the ground because it couldn't stand the force. His arm was chopped off, and Kane took the opportunity to force his hands down, and was bound to cut off his entire arm.

Ignoring the sharpness of the sword, Tib raised the blade with his other hand and struck Kane in the leg with a sweep. The force in his hand was slightly reduced, and Tib took the opportunity to pull away and try to escape, but Kane didn't give him the slightest chance, stabbing him in the shoulder from behind, staining his clothes red with blood.

"Try to catch it alive!" Neroth suddenly changed his mind about killing Tib on the spot, and he wanted to bring Tib back to the Magical Guild and force him to tell him the contents of the magic notebook. After all this time of deciphering nothing, this idea popped into his head.

Kane was about to step forward, but Tib used his magic again, and a ball of fire came out of his hands, and he kneaded the two flames together into a fireball, which was launched towards Kane. Kane's eyes widened as he watched the flying fireball, and he hurriedly sideways to dodge.

Blazing flames grazed his chest, setting his clothes on fire.

"Didn't you say he couldn't use magic? What's going on here! Kane asked Neroth in a loud voice, who was watching the game from behind, and he felt that he had been deceived by this guy, and he couldn't believe his words.

Besides, he is still his savior, right, is this how this guy treats his savior! It's a revenge!

"It stands to reason that he really shouldn't have the power to cast magic anymore,.... That's true for a decent mage, maybe a dark wizard can't guess with common sense. ”

Kane really wants to catch this pit man and beat it up at the moment, and the rhythm of the pit man is simply not too violent.

Things have come to this point, Tib is shooting fireballs at him one after another, Kane has no chance to get close, and suddenly, the moment Tib throws a fireball, he finds an opportunity. He observed that Tib had a pause of three or four seconds when he released the fireballs.

As long as he seizes this time, he can get close to him and take it! And if he wants to take advantage of this discovery, he only needs to resist a fireball attack in front of him.

Kane was completely confident in his body, and when Tib launched a fireball, he didn't retreat this time. Boom, there was a sound.

Kane was struck solidly by the fireball, and the flames left a charred wound on him.

Tib didn't expect Kane to come to him in this way, holding his neck with one hand, and there was a small unfinished fireball on his hand where the flames were condensed.

He raised his hand and smashed it at Kane's head, and although it was not very powerful, it hit Kane solidly, and in a fit of rage, Kane shook Tieb away, and he was slammed against the wall.

Tib really had gone this time, and Neros was overjoyed.

"You can't escape this time!" Nefrius shouted excitedly.

"Do you think you're the only one who can teleport the arcane!" Tib opened an ancient scroll, black mist erupted from the scroll, and at the same time a ball of flames struck, Kane dodged back, and in the fierce flames they saw Tib's unwilling face and cold face before leaving.

Tib disappeared from their sight, he fled, if he hadn't released the fire demon in the first place, he might have had a chance to catch Neroth and force him to hand over what he wanted, but he didn't do it, he lost this good opportunity.

The dark wizards who stopped several major churches suffered heavy losses, and they dispatched a total of hundreds of dark wizards to drag down the Holy Sword Church and the Holy Spirit Holy See this time. As one of the leaders of the operation, Tieb was primarily responsible for the failure of the operation, and he could not escape the blame for the failure.

The surviving Dark Wizards gathered in front of the abandoned bell tower in Carrot, with hundreds of wounds of all severity, and less than twenty returned, and everyone was saddened by the result, but it was nothing for what they were trying to retrieve.

As long as they can get it back, all their sacrifices will be worth it.

All the survivors looked hopefully at the lonely figure sitting on the ashlar, his head bowed, and everyone felt that something seemed wrong with the atmosphere, but no one spoke first. They weren't sure if Tib was sorry for the man he had lost, or if something had happened to his actions.

Time seemed to freeze, the atmosphere was extremely depressing, and someone finally couldn't help but ask, "Tib, did you get it?" ”

The man asked in a whisper, as if he was afraid to disturb his sadness, but more like he was afraid that he would not hear the answer of hope.

"I didn't get it, I failed everyone." Tib was depressed to the extreme, and the atmosphere in the audience reached a freezing point because of his answer.

"Bastard! So many of your people died in vain because of your mistakes! Last time you lost the perfect opportunity. But that time there were Northland mongrels in the way, and you were forgiven for failing, but what about this time? All the plans are seamless. We managed to get the Northland Fool Mage to help us hold back some of the firepower. Hundreds of clansmen help you create opportunities for you to find the guy who took the note, but what about you? I can't do that! ”

A dark wizard with a bloodstained face, tattered clothes, and the smell of gunpowder couldn't help but rush forward and grab Tieb's collar, lifting him up, and asking him with endless anger in his eyes, "What is their sacrifice?" Are they all responsible for your mistakes alone? Answer me!! The man shook his body vigorously and questioned him.

"That's it! Orissa! It's already like this, and even if you kill him, you won't be able to change the outcome. Another sorcerer went up and pulled Olisa away, and before leaving, Olisa said to Tib, "You might as well die on the battlefield with those who have died, for your sins are unforgivable!" Lord Firedemon will not accept a cowardly believer like you, let alone your stupidity! ”

Their disappointment overwhelmed Tib with sorrow mixed with remorse, and Tib knew that he had no face to return to his people. None of his people came forward to comfort him, and they left the sinner behind, leaving him alone.

Neroth remembered the remnants of the fire magic on the ground, and he recognized it as the arcane teleportation magic of the Ancient Fire Demon, which was a near-death escape for him, and the greatest merit should have been Kane, who would not have survived without him.