Chapter 080: Kill them one by one
The walls are nailed with wooden strips and have three round-arched glass windows. At the moment, it is tightly closed.
Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!
The transparent window was suddenly shattered by some black shadow, and five figures came in.
They landed on slippery ground and rolled four or five meters away.
"Who? Dare to break into the Sig district! It's death! ”
"They're all mid-fourth order mages, Mo Han, ready to go! We can't beat them. ”
"Don't leave at this time, the other mages will surround them later, and let them know what it means to be reckless and seek death."
The three men in silver robes and silver hair with shawls had gloomy faces, their eyes were somewhat gloomy, and there was a hint of red light in the center of their pupils.
They grasped the staff, which was head-high, and instantly blessed them with a silver metal shield. They are stationed in Kuranlord and will not be afraid at all, because this is the base camp. At the slightest movement, other mages can come immediately.
Ordinary stations, which are transferred at regular intervals. For example, the Culloran station has changed positions three times in ten years.
The station changes every three years on average, and in this case, it is naturally impossible for the rune array to be built with much effort, let alone spend a lot of money to build the mage tower. After all, no sixth-order mage would not easily open up the royal department, such a large gathering place that could resist the invasion of many demonic beasts.
Even so, their station is surrounded by mages, and if something is wrong, they can gather together and form a strong combat force.
Grant stood up, shook his head, and said coldly, "Attack quickly!" ”
He snapped his fingers to the right, and with a snap, a dense cloud of pitch-black flames appeared in mid-air.
The five main battle demon pets were all dressed in black robes. Drill out and stare at the group of guys in front of you.
Grant wasn't going to use the spell engraver first, and that one would wait for a large number of mages to come and use it. In front of you, scrolls and silver rune formations are dominant.
"Attack!"
Grant just said one word, Brillant. Mo Molan, Kelly, and Roth tore the scroll in their hands and unleashed an unmatched attack spell.
Suddenly, the glare of light covered the entire hall.
The three silver-robed mages narrowed their eyes and raised their silver metal shields to resist, when they heard the sound of a wooden building crashing to the ground. The eyes were obscured by the thick gray smoke, and there was no clear trace in sight.
"Ahem...... a silver-robed mage coughed, noticing the colorful spells pouring all around. Each one is a spell from the early stage of the fourth order.
"Huh? Something strange? Why are they all spells that are only released at the beginning of the fourth order, and when they reach the middle of the fourth order, don't they learn some more powerful spells? As soon as he came up with an idea in his mind, he felt the surge of spells squeeze the silver-white metal, and with a click-click sound, the silver-white metal instantly shattered and melted into liquid.
"What's going on? How many spells. He looked up and saw that none of the spells released by the ten guys were attacking the other two, all of them were attacking him.
No, no, no!!
He screamed miserably. There was a thick unwillingness in his voice. Why attack him alone, it's really unfair, he wants to protest, he wants his own life.
Although there are no spells to attack the remaining two. But the Demon Pet and Grant still stopped them in close combat.
The two silver-robed mages glanced at the guy with their peripheral vision, and their hearts chuckled slightly, because the other party was actually dead.
"How so? Hansley is a mid-fourth-order mage. Even if you can't beat it, you can reach it a few times, this is a spike. ”
"All the attack spells just now fell on him. Even with metal spells, you can't resist it. ”
"Damn! Come on! ”
They understood that the other's plan was to break them one by one. Although gathering a large number of spells to attack together will result in a lot of spells being wasted. But it's quick.
They knew very well that the other party was a dead man, and they wanted to come over and kill one by one, and no one wanted to meet such a person.
Shout! Shout!
The two silver-robed mages flew in opposite directions, burrowing into the streets and floors below in order to reduce their targets.
"Don't let them go!"
Holding the sword, Grant threw three silver runes from below, causing the mage's body to pause slightly. Seeing him pause, Brillant and the others looked overjoyed, and tore a scroll and a silver rune array and blasted over.
Boom!!
The flame spell condensed into a grinding disc and swooped down towards the silver-robed mage, instantly falling in front of his eyes. He turned his head, and his pale gray pupils reflected a huge flame.
Before he could scream, his entire body burned out and turned into a pile of pitch-black powder.
At this moment, several angry cries came from the east, south, and west.
"Stop! You alien invader, you are looking for death! ”
"Ahhh
"Damn! Damn it! ”
Eleven mages poured in from all sides, each with anger in their eyes. As for those mages below the fourth order who were not counted in the plan by Grant, they all hid in the wooden house and shivered.
Grant's heart sank slightly, he didn't expect the battle to have the desired effect. Fortunately, there were eleven mages left who were enough to deal with them slowly.
"Brillant, Momolan, Kelly, Roth, and the Demon Pet, each deal with one, find a way to pull them away, and let's try our best to break them one by one."
"Understood!"
"Understood!"
Brillant, Momolan, Kelly and the others knew what was happening in front of them, and turned into a streamer of light that slammed into the nearest mage, wrapping around and slowly pulling away.
Because there are scrolls and silver rune formations in their hands, they are almost suppressed in the upper hand.
For a while, the eleven mages were basically separated, leaving only two silver-robed mages and Grant to confront each other.
Between the buildings, there was a blinding fire, and there was a large thick gray mist.
The two silver-robed mages frowned, and said in a hurry: "You can't waste time here, kill him first, and then go and help the others." ”
"That's right, kill this guy first."
They took control of a portion of the silver-white metal around their bodies, liquefied into two bipedal wurms, and rushed over.
Grant saw it later. smiled coldly: "It's an old move again, do you really think that the repetitive move will be able to achieve spiritual light?" It seems necessary to teach you a lesson. Let you understand that changing moves is the way to go. ”
He stepped back and saw the nearest ten-meter-long two-legged wurm close to him. The vicious eyes and his own eyes are just opposite each other. Faintly visible arcs of electricity could be seen in the air.
"Silver Rune Formation!"
Grant popped out two silver runes in an attempt to trap the bipedal wurm, and then pasted the Soul Reager, nullifying the opponent's mental power.
When the two silver-robed mages saw Grant's silver rune formation, they flipped their hands, and a pitch-black bead appeared in the center of their palms.
They control the spell engraver, unleashing a dozen spells.
The Silver-robed Mage's Spell Engraver stores eight Offensive, nine Defensive, and seven Binding spells.
Grant, however, stored thirty offensive spells. Not only him, but also Brillant, Momo Blue, Kelly and Roth, and the Nightmare Beast all stored offensive spells in order to consume them in the first place.
Grant shook the black bracelet, and in an instant, the five chains shot out a series of rich black beams of light, piercing into the sky.
The two sides confronted each other, and a blinding light swept through most of the sky and streets. The high-rise buildings and huts on the entire road were all affected by the energy, and there was not even a single slag left.
The silver rune pattern was destroyed as a result, but fortunately Grant still had it.
He threw out a few more wurms that temporarily trapped the two-legged wurm, and then he plunged into the eight Soul Reaver scales, and some golden liquid spread out from the surface and fell to the ground. Snorting white smoke came out.
The eroded mid-fourth-order silver-robed mage covered his head with his hands and cried out in pain.
Grant sneered, raised a sword and stabbed forward!
Poof!
A sword pierced the shoulder of the silver-robed mage. At the same time, a silver rune array popped out again to trap him, and he swung a sword. Crush each other's meditation seas and brains.
The silver-robed mage fell to the ground weakly, obscured by a layer of smoke and dust.
Grant turned his head. Yin slapped the remaining silver-robed mage fiercely, and said with a smile: "You are next!" ”
"How could you? How could you break his defenses! ”
"Less nonsense!" Grant tore through the two scrolls and attacked the opponent's biped wurm, while he approached the terrified silver-robed mage and stretched out a hand to slap into the seven Soul Reaver scales, eroding the guy's mental power again.
He felt that his eyes were dark, and in the next second, his chest and the sea of meditation had already been pierced by the other party, and there was not even a trace left.
…………
One of the rooms below was made of stone bricks, fastened with a layer of wooden bars around it.
Inside, there was a silver-haired young man, standing barefoot by the window, slowly looking at the battle situation.
It was the battle scene between Grant and the two silver-robed mages.
After a few seconds, he lowered his head and sighed, and said, "Hey, death is decided, forget it, since you can't escape, then you are ready to die." ”
He knew very well that the other party was so well prepared, and there was also the strange thing just now, which could not be stopped by the mages in the station.
Schindlery always had the slightest feeling that his father and uncle had died at the hands of the man above.
However, with his strength, he cannot win.
There was a creak, and the wooden door slammed open.
The young woman came over, grabbed Schindler's hand and said nervously, "Let's go quickly, we can't hold out that long here." ”
"Let's go? Where to go? Schindlery smiled miserably, his skin becoming more and more pale, as if he had not been in the sun for a long time.
"I don't want to die now anyway."
; "Can you get your wish?" Schindlery muttered, his eyes a little confused, inexplicable.
"That ......," he was about to say.
Rumble!
Rumbling gray stones fell, flattening the entire house and his body.
Click! In an instant, Schindlery felt his internal organs and entire skull easily squeezed out, and a pair of eyeballs rolled out of his sockets.
Reflects the appearance of his head being smashed with red liquid.
When the woman saw Schindler's miserable appearance, she covered her mouth with her hands and screamed.
Unfortunately, another stone crashed down and buried her in the room. Both she and Schindlery were only second-order mages, and they couldn't stand it at all. (To be continued......)