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Gordon secretly said trouble. The energy shield he blessed Ronald with was no problem at all to block the three-ring ice energy-type attack spells. But if the opponent's spell is blessed with a strong spell, it will be troublesome.

Under the protection of the energy shield, Ronald will have no problem saving his life, but the point is, how many injuries will he take?

If the leader of the Lucky Coin Squad is seriously injured and even Cynthia can't heal, they will have to cut off the adventure and return to Ashes.

That's not good news for Gordon. It was impossible for him to return to the town with the lucky coin, so he had to move on alone. The likelihood of joining other adventuring teams on a temporary basis is also low.

Just when Gordon thought Ronald was bound to be injured, an accident suddenly happened.

Kara, who had just been hit by the Human Immobilization Technique, had already lost the effect of the spell on her body at this time. She looked at Ronald not far away, her lips opened slightly, she said a word, a resolute look on her face, and then turned around and resolutely met the attacking icicle with her body.

Ronald's eyelids jumped as he watched Kara get pierced by an ice pick.

Ronald didn't know exactly what Carla said just now, but judging from the shape of his mouth, it should be "I'm sorry".

"No!" Ronald let out a desperate roar like a wounded beast, and at this moment, the icicle with Kara's body had already struck and exploded on him.

The magical energy contained in the two spells, the energy shield and the ice pick, was released at the same time in an instant, and the air with the breath of frost mixed with crystal clear ice crystals suddenly rolled and stirred.

Due to Kara's use of her own flesh and blood to block some of the damage for Ronald, coupled with Gordon's energy shield, the visual effect produced by the icicle is amazing, but it does not cause substantial damage to Ronald.

Dwarves and Ranger are tackling their enemies with axes and arrows. The Bard plays a mandolin and scatters hordes of enemies with a cold and majestic song of fear, ensuring that his teammates don't fall into a situation where they are outnumbered. Cynthia wields a vulture shield to protect Gordon and Gregor's two spellcasters, and seizes the gaps, occasionally performing magic to support her teammates.

Everyone was focused on the fight and didn't notice what happened to Ronaldson. Or even if they noticed, they couldn't do anything.

The enemy's commander, the mage with the Mason Scepten-style staff, saw that an ice pick didn't work, cursed a "fickle bitch", and began to chant the next spell.

From the changes in his gestures and the frantically converging ice energy in his palm, Gordon could deduce that the next spell this guy was preparing was probably an area-of-range attack spell.

He must not be allowed to cast another spell.

He stared at the mage standing on top of the boulder, and the white ball of light in his hand instantly formed. Feeling that the mana pool had been reduced by 4o points of mana all of a sudden, Gordon couldn't help but feel distressed.

"In order to seize the fleeting opportunity, you can only use the spell instantaneous specialty, and I hope that one blow will work."

Gordon prayed secretly in his heart, and pushed his palm forward, and the white ball of light in his palm immediately detached, accurately burrowing into the staff held by the enemy mage.

Disarm the magic.

This three-ring spell can often play the most crucial role in the duel between mages and mages. This time was no exception. Not only can it be used to counter enemy spells, but it can also suppress the effects of magic items for a certain period of time.

After the white energy entered the staff, the mage who was casting the spell was shocked to see that the staff in his hand actually started from the sapphire at the top, and cracks appeared.

"This ...... What's going on! The mage was startled, and the spell he was chanting was interrupted.

He had just seen Gordon cast a spell on him with a spell instantaneous technique, and although he was surprised by the other party's arcane attainments, he did not panic, and still calmly prepared the spell.

Because he had been fully prepared before the battle, he blessed his body with mage armor, protective energy damage, protective arrows, etc., several defensive spells. Therefore, it didn't matter whether Gordon used the Plastic School spell to directly attack himself, or used the Protective School's disarming magic to counter the various defensive spells on his body, and he couldn't stop him from completing the next spell.

It's not easy to defeat a well-prepared mage.

But he didn't expect that Gordon's disenchantment was actually running for the staff in his hand.

The spell "Disarm Magic" can temporarily suppress the effect of magic items, but it can't destroy magic items! That's the effect of the six-ring dissociation or the nine-ring splitting!

Seeing the staff in his hand shattering, splitting, and turning into powder, the mage had nothing to do.

At this moment, the wanderer Sour Pear, who had disappeared at the beginning of the battle, appeared behind the mage. The short halfling pursed his lips, and his eyes showed the firmness and calmness characteristic of a small race.

The dagger in Sour Pear's hand stabbed at the mage fiercely, and the force field energy blessed by the mage's armor slammed down, slowing down the dagger's advance.

For a mage, being close to the enemy is the biggest failure. He was horrified in his heart, and before he could get rid of the entanglement of the halfling, he suddenly saw Ronald holding a spear, bringing up pieces of afterimage, and rushing over with great speed.

The displacement technique "Burst Dash", which can only be mastered by a sixth-level warrior, was wielded by Ronald to the fullest, and the spear in his hand shone with a silvery-white light, pulling out a straight line and accurately piercing the mage's leg.

"Ahh The mage screamed, and then his head was swept away by Ronald's gun, and he fainted cleanly.

Seeing that the enemy's commander was subdued, Gordon breathed a sigh of relief, and then quietly put away the Sun Spirit Slate in his hand.

The mage couldn't figure out why the staff was damaged for no reason, so he messed up, and the guide finally failed. But Gordon knew exactly where the battle would go was what he expected.

The biggest flaw of the Masendlin staff is that in order to obtain the effect of "Spell Potency" in a relatively cheap and easy way, the groundbreaking use of a mixture of three woods and special runes to make a staff is used to achieve the purpose. But in battle, the staff revealed a fatal flaw.

If it is hit by "Disarming Magic", the magic circle and runes on the staff, which were originally used to maintain energy balance, will be temporarily disabled. This may lead to the fact that the Masendrin staff, which is made of mixed materials and has inherent deficiencies in stability compared to mono-material staffs, will automatically shatter.

According to the official statistics of the game operator, there are 57 Masondrin-style staffs in Ancient Ages after being hit by "disenchanting". 3% chance to disintegrate and shatter on its own.

No one wants the staff they have worked so hard to build to be scrapped by a three-ring spell, and they don't want the important weapon in their hands to be so unstable in the fierce battle. So when this flaw of the Masendrin-style staff was revealed, players quickly discarded it.

Gordon's use of the slate to strengthen the "disenchantment", the probability of destroying the staff is definitely higher than fifty percent. As he had hoped, the "disenchantment" blow worked and the victory was sealed.

There's not much to say about the rest of the battle, and after the enemy leader is subdued, the remaining minions are quickly cleaned up one by one, except for one or two who are quick to see the opportunity slipping away, which is a complete victory.

Boom!

The dwarf thumped his heavy tomahawk to the ground, making a metallic trill, and he grabbed a handful of his beard, now his hands were sticky red: "Damn, I killed too much just now, and I actually let those guys' dirty blood splash on my beard!" ”

"Oops, beard, you're dirty, go wash it." The lively Serra stuck her tongue out at the dwarf and jumped up to Gordon. The ranged class is at least a little stronger than the melee class, and even in the heat of battle, the cute Ranger Girl can make sure she's clean.

"There's nothing but rocks in this place, where are you going to get me to get water to clean my beard?" The dwarves don't have a good airway.

Gordon also quipped, "Don't you have a bag of wine?" I think the scented ale is also a good way to wash away the blood from your beard. ”

"Hey, mage!" The dwarf's eyes widened, "No one can touch that bag of wine!" I'm counting on it to get through all these days in the danzawa ruins. Don't you know that after a sip of wine, a dilapidated building that is cold and leaky can become as warm as a home in a cave? Even if you helped a lot in the battle just now, I won't listen to you! ”

Gordon smiled, there didn't seem to be a single dwarf he had seen who wasn't an alcoholic.

"Mr. Mage, thanks to you for seeing through the enemy's ambush just now, otherwise everyone would be in big trouble." Serra looked at Gordon with eyes as clear as water, and the smile on her delicate face was sweeter than honey.

Cynthia bowed slightly to Gordon, and although she didn't speak, Gordon also read gratitude in the eyes of the quiet priestess.

The halfling, who had a small blue-green pear in his mouth and was picking up loot from the corpse while gnawing, also waved his hand at Gordon.

"Mage, I admit that I made a mistake before. You're very strong, and we're lucky enough to have met you. Even the bard, who had always been unhappy with Gordon's joining the team, expressed his gratitude to Gordon.

In the battle just now, if it weren't for Gordon's ambush arranged by the enemy with an illusion array, and then taking the lead in a surprise attack, he might have been lying on the ground now and being picked up by someone rummaging through the corpse, it would have been a group of lucky coins.

With the excellent performance of this battle, Gordon's ability was truly recognized by the lucky coin crowd.

However, the celebration after the victory was always short-lived, and all eyes turned to Ronald.

The captain of the lucky coin, a resolute spearman, was standing beside Kara's corpse, motionless.