Chapter 532: Weilan (4)
Looking at the transcendent spell snatcher in front of him, An Bo also had a little headache, as a pure spell-casting soul shaman, it was really a rather disgusting thing to meet such an opponent.
As a former orc genius shaman, Anbo has participated in many wars and actions against human beings, and has almost beaten all kinds of human occupations, and the rare profession of law predator has also been encountered once or twice, so this time he can be recognized at a glance, the problem is that when he met the law predator in the past, he was in his heyday, young and healthy, full of blood, and a body of top-level equipment, so he could fight back, but now he is trapped in an aging skin, without the assistance of Lin Yang's legendary blood, I'm afraid I won't even be able to maintain my extraordinary strength.
"Soul Armor"
"Glory of the Ancestors"
An Bo blessed himself with two protective spells for the first time, and the spell snatcher stared at it and said in surprise: "Shaman? ”
Although the profession of shaman is not unique to orcs, it is rare but true among humans, and the vast majority of human shamans will only appear in barbarians, highlanders, swamp people and other wild and primitive tribal groups, and it is difficult for humans in civilized countries to give birth to shamans, because shamans themselves are a primitive and pure product of ancestral beliefs and elemental beliefs, while humans believe in gods, and there is no soil for shamans to be born from the root.
The Radiant Empire and the War Song King Court are thousands of years old, even if there is no large-scale war, small-scale conflicts are constant, and it can be said that the shaman can not be more familiar, even if this law raider is not a front-line combatant, but he has also dealt with the shaman many times, so he recognized it at first sight.
It is precisely because of the understanding that the heart of the predator is sinking, shaman and orthodox spellcaster are different after all, one of the points is that although the strong person in the shaman can also obtain a long life, it is difficult to maintain youth, unlike the orthodox spellcaster such as the mage, as long as you want to have a lot of means to maintain a young appearance, that is to say, although the strength continues to increase over time, the appearance will continue to decay, but the old decay is only the appearance, unless Shouyuan will be exhausted, the physical strength will not decline, That is to say, many times the strength of the shaman can be seen through the appearance, the older it is, the stronger the general strength, of course, the occasional exception of geniuses.
And the An Bo who appeared in front of them at this moment was an old man with a rickety back.
"My lord, retreat quickly, leave it to me here!"
The Spell Raider spoke eagerly, and Cortés was also very sensible, and nodded immediately and was about to dodge and fly away, but at this moment, a hazy mist suddenly appeared and dispersed in the dock area.
"Ah, I can't see anything."
"There's something strange about this fog—"
The screams came from all around, but the Inca Chamber of Commerce members who were caught between Cortés and Montezuma because they didn't know what to do, and the members of the Blood and Fire Pact who rushed out of the side of the common room were happy, because this mist meant that the lady had arrived.
"Is it your idea to hit my cargo?"
An unusually pleasant but illusory female voice sounded in the fog, and the voice came from all directions, making it impossible to determine its location.
Cortez's eyes sank, and he tore off the necklace around his neck and held it high, and a bright and divine light suddenly shone out of the chain, shining into the fog around him.
"Divine Great Dispersal"!
This is a trick specially used to deal with spells in the divine arts, and it is also the standard configuration of the high-level priests of various gods, one of the most universal and popular high-level divine arts, the ability to break the spell is extremely strong and it is also a range type, generally speaking, the spells below the six rings will be directly dispersed, and the power of the spell above the six rings can also be greatly reduced, and the practicality is extremely strong, but the use requirements are also high, and only the priest above the extraordinary can cast it.
Relying on the kryptonite characteristics of the special profession of the Apostle of Wealth, although he has not advanced to the transcendental, Cortez can ask the transcendent priest to charge his magic items and then strengthen them with professional characteristics, and cast this magic to be a few points stronger than the genuine transcendent priest.
However, Cortez's confidence in the "Divine Great Dispersal" that required the destruction of a high-quality magic necklace to send out disappointed him this time, and the light of the dispersal technique did not appear to the scene of light dissipating into the mist, but made the fog thicker and thicker, and then the divine light was scattered by the mist.
Coltstone's face was full of disbelief, how could this "Divine Great Dispel Technique" be able to cut off a few points of its power even against a legendary spell, how could it be completely ineffective...... Unless the mist isn't a spell effect at all!
In the mist, a beam of mist suddenly converged into the shape of a sword and stabbed straight towards Cortez, and in an instant, it hit the layers of multiple enchantments, among these enchantments, there were both the divine enchantments of the Apostle of Wealth, and the spell enchantments that were purely launched by magic items, which were superimposed to form an extremely tough protection system, and Cortez, who attached great importance to his own little life, and most of the magical equipment and magic items he had were used for defense.
The attack power of the sword condensed by the mist was amazing, and it actually pierced the triple enchantment in one breath before it collapsed, and before Cortez could breathe a sigh of relief, he saw a burst of mist surging around him, but there were six more mist sword voids condensed.
In an instant, Cortés' face turned green.
"Grown, go!"
The spell snatcher shouted and slashed at those fog swords with his wrist blade, and as soon as his body moved, he saw that the ground around him instantly cracked, and thigh-thick stone pillars drilled out from under the ground, and the surface of the stone pillars was engraved with simple but far-reaching strange runes, which surrounded him at once.
Immediately after that, the Dharma Raider felt that his footsteps sank, and it seemed that a big mountain was pressing on his body at once, and he was no longer as swift and vigorous as before.
"Large Map Gravity Shackles"!
Quickly recognized that this was a shamanic spell, the predator let out a long roar, and there was suddenly a purple light mist in the flash of fighting qi outside the body, which is a unique skill of the law-breaking profession, specializing in judicial confrontation and destruction, and generating a special law-breaking rune with the fusion of fighting spirit and equipment on the body, but unfortunately except for the original high elf law-breaker, the rest of the cottage law-breaking professionals can't use it for a long time, and can only break out when necessary.
As soon as the spell-breaking skill came out, the weight of Wan Jun exerted on the spell grabber suddenly lightened, but before he could be happy, two big rocky hands poked out from the surging soil under his feet, firmly grabbed his feet, and fixed him in place.