Chapter 358: Amen!

The mage named Viper said in a deep voice, "It's actually an ancient summoning technique...... It's still necromancy, kind of interesting. ”

He spread out his palms, and two dark brown earth and stone monsters emerged from the ground, about two meters tall.

This is the standard summon, the Elemental Spirit.

Elemental elves do not have the so-called life, they are formed through the enrichment of the elements, and the summoned spiritual entities collect natural elements through magic, and even if they die, they only return to the elven world.

However, the strength of the summoned spirits must be increased by a contract, and a tribute is required.

The two-headed earth-attribute elemental spirit summoned by the evil mage raised his hand is an intermediate elemental spirit.

It looks like a two-headed undead warrior.

Elysée made a judgment in her heart, and after many battles, she had enough experience to think quickly.

I am weak and strong.

Therefore, it is necessary to give full play to the efficiency of sports warfare.

Mages can't get close at will, and use magic to test the opponent's offensive and defensive abilities and attributes.

It's easy to be caught in the narrow terrain, and I can't use my magic even if I take care of my roommates next to me, so I switch to an open area with shelter first.

She felt a little wet on the soles of her feet at this time, and when she looked down, she saw that the water had reached her feet, and she suddenly had an idea.

"Up!"

Drive the undead warriors forward.

Brave and fearless skeletons meet the two earth elemental spirits.

The viper licked his lips, held his magic wand, and immediately took care of the other party without hurrying.

Instead, two rock bullets gathered in his slowly swallowed hands, and with a flick of his fingers, the ribs of the two undead warriors were broken in an instant.

But before he could sneer, the water on the ground began to surge.

Elysée scrolled the magic guide book in her hand.

Intermediate Magic: Mountain Deus.

The current rises high and forms waves of more than three meters in height, which are not actually lethal but are large enough to block the view.

But that's not all.

Intermediate Magic: Thunder Fang!

At the moment when the Fluxus hit the gray-robed magician, the thunder bloomed.

It is known that the element of water plus the element of thunder is equal to electric shock.

Water can conduct electricity, which is a one-move combo.

Obscuring the opponent's vision while exposing the opponent to the current through the waves, and then releasing the Thunder Fang to electrocute the opponent...... Most magicians are not physically strong enough, and this move may not be enough to deal with knights, but ordinary magicians have definitely turned into explosive heads by foaming at the mouth.

It's just that......

"It's a little clever."

The viper stood unscathed in the waves and currents: "But not much. ”

Both the water and the thunder were blocked by a gray barrier.

A magical barrier to one of the basic spells.

One of the Three Laws of Mana: The strength of the input mana is proportional to the magic effect produced.

The Magical Barrier is a basic move that any mage can master, but it is almost impossible to defend in all directions.

Because there is a limit to the magic power, it is easy to run out of blue bars.

Think about the laser cannon comet in the old man's ring, the blue consumption speed is basically two or three seconds, and the blue bar is directly empty.

The same is true for the Magic Barrier, which cannot be maintained for a long time.

However, the magic of the mage viper is constantly running, maintaining a magical barrier at all times, and the fluctuations are quite strong.

This is the difference between a Grand Mage (Magician) and a Mage.

The Grand Mage (Magician) is a transcendent third-order.

The biggest difference between this and ordinary second-order mages is that mages at this stage have already condensed their magic hearts.

A second-order magician is to make the nature of magic change, so as to guide himself to the best direction of magical development, just like the thunder fang released by Elysée is purple thunder.

Third-order magicians have a magic heart, they no longer need to meditate to obtain magic from the outside world, as long as they are still breathing and can still have a heartbeat, the magic heart will continue to draw energy from the outside world and refine it into magic power.

In other words, the second-order mage is a qualitative change, and the third-order is a quantitative change.

Therefore, it can maintain a high-intensity magic barrier with almost no consumption, and as long as the output efficiency of any attack does not reach the standard of breaking the shield, the opponent can always maintain the output of the stake and dominate the whole process.

Why do players who come to darkness like to bring a shield in the fourth position and add a shield before fighting monsters?

There is only one answer: comfort.

And one more: a sense of security.

The mage is too crispy, any attack has to be dodged, there is no time to rub the spell, the instantaneous spell is efficient but not powerful, so the magic barrier is particularly important.

The third-order mage liberated the other people's guard duties, and he could cast magic against the output of the other party while standing alone.

It's like wearing a titanium alloy bulletproof suit all over the body and comparing the gun with the opponent.

It doesn't matter if I'm slower than you.

Anyway, you can't kill me with one shot, and the next shot will definitely be fired by me.

Therefore, the magic envoy beats the magician and cannot be said to be a dimensionality reduction strike, but the people have lit up the life seat, and there is an almost unlimited endurance shield and hegemonic body effect, which not only has an advantage but is also very huge.

It can be seen that it is extremely difficult to fight across the ranks at any time.

If the output can't break the defense, the second order has almost no chance of winning the third order.

However, it is impossible for Elysée not to know about this, she has already seen this kind of knowledge in books, and she has long known that her magic will not break the defense, she just needs to buy time.

By this time he had run from the gap where Jeanne had flown out into the street, which was not empty and where there were many places to hide.

There were people hiding in the shop, and she didn't dare to go in to avoid unnecessary casualties.

Noticing that Jeanne was still lying on the ground, but she didn't have time to check it, and at worst she was probably out of breath.

But you can't leave her alone.

Elyse's hesitation for this second was also a mistake.

The viper had found her place, and her heart was pounding violently as she muttered a spell in her mouth, her natural keen perception of magic that made her aware of where the danger came from.

Immediately hugged Jeanne and rolled continuously.

The ground cracked beneath her feet, and sharp rocks cracked through the ground, cutting through her tracksuit, leaving a slight wound on her waist.

"Good instincts, you can dodge my rock spikes." The evil mage continued to swing his staff, and spikes bloomed one after another on the ground.

Elyse dodged, tumbling and backflipping like a gymnast, avoiding a total of eleven thrusts with a series of graceful moves that the Asian Games judges would all score high.

To use an analogy, it is to continuously twist the Q skill of the Death Chant by moving the position.

After landing gently, Elyse exhaled a breath of turbidity, the exercise of physical fitness is also an important part, she is a mage, but she has also gained a lot of words and deeds during this time.

The smooth movement is also the focus of her practice in actual combat, which seems to be a unique set of body movements.

But you can't win just by dodging.

Ancestry must not be revealed, especially in public.

Then there are only ...... hole cards that can be used

Just then, she caught a glimpse of Jeanne on the ground.

"Jeanne, you're not dead?" She immediately cast a surprised gaze.

The next moment, I caught a glimpse of the nun lying on the ground reluctantly turning over, her delicate and beautiful cheeks with two lines of nosebleeds flowing, not the slightest look of dying, but a face full of shame and indignation, and her mouth kept thinking in pieces.

She swayed her body and slowly stood up, her slender body standing firm.

"Jeanne, what's wrong with you?" Elyse asked cautiously.

But at this time, Miss Nun was completely unfocused on Elyse's body, and her eyes were already lit up with red light, as if the first generation of machines had gone berserk.

The fragrant words in those small mouths that kept opening and closing gradually became clear and audible.

I slaughtered you, I slaughtered you, you cultists actually embarrassed Miss Ben, and I lay on the ground for three minutes not knowing whether I should get up or not, and I am even more ashamed if I don't get up! I'm going to tear you apart, take out your intestines, tie you around your neck, hang you under the church bell, peel your skin, break your bones, boil them into soup, and feed you to drink, and if I don't beat your out, you'll be clean!" ’

The speed of the recitation was extremely fast, and it sounded inexplicably terrifying.

Elyse's scalp exploded, she knew that Jeanne's personality had two sides, but now it seems that in addition to her business model, prank mode, she also has a killing mode.

Soon, the broken thoughts were over.

Miss Jeanne opened her eyes and glared coldly, staring at the evil mage and the golden knight who had attacked her, her expression becoming arrogant and crazy.

The viper, swept by her gaze, suddenly felt a strong palpitation.

The Golden Knight in the rear let go of the choked throat and tossed Peggy aside.

"How can such a thing happen?"

The sword he attacked didn't leave a hand at all, and a normal person would be cut in half, but this nun actually stood up like a nobody.

It's kind of interesting.

The hell believer, nicknamed the vulture, released a pale golden fighting aura all over his body, and the heavy sword dragged on the ground with a series of grinding sounds, and his eyes met Jeanne, and he was about to speak: "You-"

Then a strong pressure fell head-on, pressing on his shoulder, and the evil mage's knee subconsciously lowered by two or three centimeters.

"Shut up!"

"Cultists, who has allowed you to speak, who has allowed you to open your foul-smelling mouths and speak blasphemous words."

"A group of dying blasphemers, your life, your voice is something that is not allowed to exist."

"Such a filthy existence should disappear into this world, and if you can survive and steal your life, you should remain in that shadow, and you dare to appear in front of my eyes in a grand manner!"

The holy countenance's eyes widened, and the golden divine majesty rippled in her pupils, like a majestic phantom standing behind her, overlooking all the beings.

Even the blood that flowed from the tip of her nose broke away from her skin and floated in levitation, her fiery anger defying gravity.

Jeanne took a step forward, and the thorns around her suddenly cracked, like a bulge of earth pressed back to the ground by the palm of her hand, like a fold of writing being forcibly flattened and straightened, and only her voice could be heard on the long street.

"I declare here on behalf of the Holy Lord—"

"You're going to die like a straw!"

“AAAAAmen!!”

(End of chapter)