The battle lasted only one turn, and Ilminster disappeared in place with a send-off.

Samast didn't chase after him, of course he knew what Ilminster was afraid of, he had the power of the elect and the demigods, and it was difficult for ordinary magic power to cause fatal damage to the two of them.

Ilminster knew very well that if he and Samast fought with all their might, it would be impossible to restrain the power that had been dispersed - at least Samast would not care if the spell he released would destroy half of the city of Simon.

So Ilminster chose to retreat, although the old man was usually not very serious, but he could not be considered a villain, at least he would not turn a half-made city into ruins for a battle.

And the smell of magical power left over from the brief encounter also told Ilminster that the current master of the Dragon Witch Cult is stronger than when he was killed by Loshanda - from the dead to a demigod lich, this level of power is no longer something Ilminster can deal with alone, so he must find his comrades.

"Sure enough, he was as weak as ever. Samast stared at the place where the ** division had disappeared, the flames in his eyes flickered twice, and he let out a murmur that was neither light nor heavy.

He was somewhat interested, but there were two other men waiting in the sewers, half-bony feet - the footsteps filled the ears of the two imasca remnants with an eerie rhythm, and the two unlucky ones rolled their eyelids and nearly fainted when the skeletal skeletal faces and the silver fire of the eyes came to them.

"Well, the apostle of the deep imaska...... I've just heard about it before. The yīn wind passing through the skull's body through the alleyway seemed to turn into a yīn wind with a bone-piercing cold, blowing on the faces of the two people.

The fire in Samast's eyes seemed to indicate that he was interested in the two of them, and so did his words: "Oh, why don't you speak? I noticed you when you were talking to Conley Moder.................. To tell you the truth, that kid annoyed me, but there was a big part of the reason why I went out on my own, but it was because of you.................."

He let out a suppressed laugh, and the two Imperial immigrants immediately developed goosebumps, and what plunged them into the abyss of fear was the news that the leader of the Dragon Witch Cult had been found from the Nether for the two of them.

"It's funny to hear that the Imaska Empire buried something that could destroy the world. Samast smiled hesitantly: "What a wonderful idea to cleanse this world with this treasure and then build the country I want, thank you for appearing, let me find the opportunity to realize my dream." ”

He looked at the two guys with a strange gaze, you must know that although many people on Faeron knew about the existence of the deep imasca, few people knew the exact location of this group of ancient relics in the dark region, and those who had some definite news were not willing to provoke the few old guys who had been living from ancient times to the present.

So being able to catch two remnants, Samast was in a pretty good mood.

Hearing Samast's crazy plan, Damon was already dumbfounded, and the remnants of Horsis were also distressed in his heart, and Samast's powerful mana also made them completely want to resist: "Venerable Lord Samast, what are you talking about, why don't I know?

While procrastinating for time, he secretly thought that if he had no choice but to commit suicide.

Although they did not agree with the Prophet's line, they should not expose the secrets of the Empire to the fact that although the emissaries of the Empire who were on the road did not know much about the relics of the Empire - and the Prophet would not let them know much, there were still some sensitive information that could expose the legacy of the ancient Empire.

"Don't play stupid, two kids. Samastre beckoned, and the two men watched in despair as they watched in despair as their bodies shrunk and slowly turned to stone from their hands and feet to their torsos.

In a blink of an eye, the two big living people became a one-foot-tall stone statue, the carving is exquisite, lifelike, if you take it to the commercial street to set up a stall to sell, it will probably attract a lot of buyers with extraordinary connoisseurship. ...,

When Samast had done the job, he took the two statues into his pocket: he was going to torture them in a hidden place and dig out all the contents of their heads.

This place is not safe enough, although there are not many people on this continent who can trouble him, but it is always good to be cautious when carrying out this kind of trickery.

However, Master Samast, who had not returned to the main material realm for too long, still made a mistake that was not too big or small, and a mouse jumped up in the yīn ditch more than forty yards behind him, and after a flash of light, Ilminster's tall body appeared there.

His white eyebrows drooped down his eyelids, almost blocking them until the smell of Samastre's teleportation had vanished, and he raised his staff, and with a flash of light, his body appeared in another place.

The place was a manor, and it was very deserted, and the apprentices who usually did their homework in it had avoided the nearby mage tower or some other part of the Wizards' Guild of the Coast because of the days of war, and Ilminster stood at the entrance of the manor for a moment, his white eyebrows twitching, as if he was displeased that no one had come out to pick up the guests.

This ** master, who has been famous for almost a thousand years, has rarely been treated with such an impolite cold shoulder.

His impatience deepened his dissatisfaction, and he decided to convey it to the owner of the Mage Tower.

It seemed like a good idea to sneak in and scare the kid.

The next moment, Pan Diesel, who was practicing spells in the meditation room, received an alert from Taling that someone was trying to invade his residence.

When he arrived at the center of the Mage Tower, the image displayed by the crystal ball made him see a vague figure covered by the aura of spells, quickly avoiding the traps and guards at the bottom of the Mage Tower, and rushing towards the upper level.

This made Penny feel threatened immediately, he had never imagined that someone could break into the gate of the mage tower so easily - you know, it was he who did not choose to enter through the main entrance when he reclaimed this tower back then, and the powerful magical aura covering this intruder made Penny know that this intruder was terrifyingly powerful.

Even the image presented by the hub indirectly conveys to Penny the impression that this man is unopposable.

But whether or not it can be fought against... Penny knew that this dangerous creature would never be allowed to make it to the tower.

Cold sweat broke out in his palms, and he reacted as quickly as he could, and under his command, the two iron golems at the door of the second floor held their long swords and slashed condescendingly at the invading figure... On the first floor of the ceiling, a large area of the cannon of magic energy was also exposed, and a large amount of magic energy was condensed in it, and the muzzle of the cannon moved left and right, aiming at the slowly moving body of the intruder.

A large number of demonized artifacts also flew towards the intruders, and the monster guards who were thrown off the gate also rushed up, but all these attacks hit the intruder's body... But as if a shadow had been struck, a large explosion caused all the guards who had rushed in one direction to fall to the ground in pieces, and the shadow appeared like a ghost at the top of the staircase.

This is an extremely difficult guy to deal with.

Penny narrowed his eyes and chanted a spell, and the magic array at the top of the stairs shone with a burst of light, a black hole cracked in the middle, and an abyssal roar floated out from it.

He decides to summon even more powerful monsters to deal with this intruder of incredible strength.

As soon as Ilminster raised his hand, the brilliance of the magic array dissipated into nothing' For a ** master like him, casting spells is as easy and simple as breathing, and it couldn't be easier to counter one or two spells... However, more surprises awaited him, and the summoning technique did not stop because of the extinguishing of this one teleportation array, and at the doorway to the second floor, a tall horn-headed demon strode out of another shining magic array, its huge body blocking the doorway.

Ilminster frowned and recited the incantation, while Penny in the center also chanted a spell - the most effective spell against summoned monsters was exile - which could send monsters summoned from the Atlas to other dimensions, and in the short time before the spell took effect, the wizard's dimensional anchor had fixed the horned demon in this plane.

Ilminster was a little stunned, because he didn't expect that with his skillful spell casting skills... The spell cast actually took effect at about the same time as the opponent's spell. ...,

This is really a bit unexpected to him, you know, the ** master of his level, the proficiency of spell casting has reached an unparalleled level, and slightly lower level spells can be cast in an instant... One can imagine how quickly he casts, and among the Missra electorate, Hembo is the only one who can match him in terms of spell-casting skills.

The wave of attacks just now let this unscrupulous old man know that the owner of the tower had reacted, so the dimensional anchor acting on the horned demon must have come from this spell contest between the master of the mage tower, which made Ilminster see the extraordinary spell-casting skills of the master of the mage tower, which undoubtedly made him more interested in Pan Diesel.

And the vigilance in Penny's heart was raised to a new level with the exchange of this one spell.

In this tower, in order to ensure that he can react as soon as possible after the enemy invades, he has conceived many magic devices that are beneficial to him, and casting spells in this tower is much faster and more convenient than outside, but just now he clearly saw that this intruder casts spells much faster than himself.

You know, the complexity of banishment is much higher than that of dimensional anchors.

And the next moment, the intruder's actions made his heart almost skip a beat.

The banishment spell was blocked by the dimensional anchor, and Ilminster did not have the resistance to rub against this horn-headed demon - according to the normal process of spell battle, it should be controlled by various spells, and slowly ravaged after the ship.

However, the ** master does not like to use summoning spells, and Ilminster, who has always acted alone, is more accustomed to ** dealing with problems - the powerful arcane power gives him such a confident capital, he crushed a ruby, and a thin ray of light came out from the tip of his finger and hit the horn-headed demon, and the demon's body turned into ashes in an instant.

Penny's heart tightened, and more sweat flowed from his forehead, and the dissociation technique that was launched in an instant undoubtedly revealed the visitor's arcane power - it was absolutely impossible for a spellcaster struggling outside the source to cast such a high-level spell in a single moment.

The Invader is a very powerful legendary mage.

Thinking of this, he immediately sent a message informing the people in the mage tower to transfer through the teleportation array on the top floor, and at that moment, the Black Robe of Hyrust and his servants walked in, looking at the image in the hub with the same tightly locked frown.

"This man looks a little familiar. ”

He frowned and muttered, looking at the figure of the inadververt.

"Who is he?" Penny asked... In an instant, several names came to my mind, legendary mages are not common in Ferron, and even fewer are famous, enough to make Hylaste look familiar... So much of it is a famous person.

And the methods of this offender seem to be a little stranger compared to the average legendary spellcaster.

You know, in the face of a legendary mage with strong spell-casting ability, all he can do is resist for a while, and if a legendary mage caretaker comes to destroy the legendary spell on a large scale, then it is only a matter of time before this mage tower is overturned with violence.

But look at this intruder, the steps are unhurried ... The posture is leisurely, as it is an intruder, and it seems more like a visitor.

Tour under the nose of he, the master.

"Whoever it is, you're going to have to get rid of him and see if that thing of yours can get rid of him?" Helest shook her head, continuing to look at the intruder who walked into the teleportation room on the first floor.

There are so many protective measures, but they haven't even broken the cover outside this person's body.

But Penny still has the means to prepare.

Up the stairs, there is a teleportation array in the room at the end... This was not beyond Ilminster's expectations, the average mage tower is divided into several parts with such a teleportation array, and each layer is probably separated by some twisted and compressed half-planes... If someone tries to pass through a wall to complete the layer-to-layer traverse, the result is likely to be quite miserable.

Probably the low-level mage tower will not have such a ferocious setting - after all, the wizard whose power penetrates deep into the plane must have a seven-eight ring of spellcasting ability.

However, whether it was the information in his hand or the battle just now, Ilminster knew that the owner of this mage tower had the strength to do so, so he dispelled the idea of penetrating the wall.

However, even with this teleportation array, an intruder like him also has to be careful, because in this kind of situation where the master is in control of the overall situation in the tower, rashly using the teleportation array to teleport will not necessarily reach any plane. ...,

"Interesting. ”

**Shi touched his beard and just cast a spell... Trying to carve out a path for himself, suddenly the entire room was enveloped in arcane light, and several spells that could ensure that he was not harmed under any situation were immediately triggered on his body, and shining silver flames also appeared, but Penny, who had launched the trap with all his might, did not pay attention to this, because the distorted force field light and teleportation spells had made it difficult for him to detect the form inside... Just do your best to unleash the most powerful magic trap in the layer, trying to squeeze the intruder into pieces with a force field and throw it out of the tower.

There was a tremor at the bottom of the Fa Fu Tower, and a large mass of white flowers was pushed out of the wall by a force.

This trap did not take the life of the intruder.

Penny narrowed his eyes and clenched the staff in his hand.

Ilminster got up from the grass outside the mage tower in a bit of a rage, he hadn't had an adventure in person for many years, and it was really frustrating for a ** master like him to be blocked to this extent when he broke into a mage tower.

And the next moment, a dark shadow covered his head, and an angry roar made him almost unsteady on his feet, and a large number of monsters appeared around the mage tower, and Ilminster looked up to see the black dragon glaring at him condescendingly.

Penny breathed a sigh of relief that he was able to drive the enemy out of the Mage Tower, and the battle was on the right track for him to control.

At this time, Herast looked at the scenery outside the tower, and said in a lost voice: "Ilminster." ”

Penny was amazed, and the powerful trap removed most of the intruder's magical aura, revealing the man's true face: inside the sparse silver flames was a tall, burly white-haired old man with a pipe in his mouth, and his robe looked a little tattered. ！。

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