Victor, in the black robe in the sky, was concentrating on observing the situation below, intending to let his golemn army come out to say hello to the paladins.

Suddenly, a circle of flames burst out from the center of itself, and the red flames expanded outward along the mage's body, forming a spherical shape with a diameter of three meters in the air.

Seven or eight fist-sized flying insects were wiped out in the sudden appearance of the flame shield.

[Resist the Fire Ring] Three-ring spell.

This spell was originally a spell with the caster as the center, shaping a ring of flame up to two meters, pushing the enemy outward. It not only has elemental damage, but also relies on gas expansion and comes with certain kinetic energy damage.

Victor transformed this spell and changed the fire ring into a hollow sphere so that there is no blind spots to protect the damage when in the air.

The black-robed wizard added this improved version of the Three-ring spell to his own unexpected spell sequence, which will automatically trigger once it is attacked by an enemy.

At this time, the black-robed mage who was attacked by flying insects had attracted the attention of everyone on the ground.

But Victor didn't care about the existence of these paladins. Even if they discovered themselves, they wouldn't even be able to cause harm to themselves without the existence of a high-level priest.

His attention was completely attracted by these Chaos creatures.

The flying insects that arrived later were quietly passing through the air. Although their wings vibrated at high speed and flapped the air, they did not make any sound.

The top of the metal staff in Victor's hand was inlaid with a diamond-shaped gem that constantly changed colors. A red beam like a laser evaporated the three flying insects on the route in an instant.

The mechanical eyes, which are far more inferior and high-end than those used by apprentices, complete a simple prediction in an instant, guiding the black-robed mage to choose the optimal attack route.

"Ha, Stewart, it turns out that you have defected to Chaos." Victor flew up and down flexibly in the air, and the modified iron shoes would spew out a flame to change directions, leaving the plague swarms helpless to him.

"This is not a good choice. It's rare that I think you are a little brainy apprentice and want to officially let you get involved in the greatness of magic." The black-robed mage's staff kept shooting lasers, flashing traces in the air: "Now it seems that I still overestimate you, and those who defect to Chaos will not have a good end."

On the back of the black-robed wizard, a gas with an aromatic smell continued to emit from the gap in the metal armor, which evenly spread throughout the surrounding space as Victor flew.

If someone paints the flight trajectory of the black-robed wizard on a piece of paper, they will find that the other party has drawn a cube in the air.

After a sudden stop, the black-robed wizard shook the plague insects by five meters away, and snapped his fingers calmly.

"boom!"

The entire sky burned in front of Victor, sweeping the plague swarm into nothing, leaving no ashes left.

"Since it has been exposed, I will go and retrieve my treasure first." The black-robed wizard saw the paladin below and his apprentice with only a layer of mimicry magic trick, and smoothed out the magic runes on the ground, allowing both parties to meet in surprise: "My apprentices, it's time to repay your teacher and drag these cans of iron here!"

Then, Victor threw down a black metal cube, turned around and flew towards the castle, not caring about the upcoming conflict below.

As the height decreases, the black metal cube constantly rotates and deforms. When it lands, it turns into a one-person-high metal puppet.

The metal puppet has vivid facial features and limbs, and landed straight in a direction not far from the caster camp.

Before an intimate collision with the ground, the anti-gravity rune on the legs emitted a dark blue luster, and the knees made of metal bent violently, tilting the excess kinetic energy on the ground, and the metal golem fell safely on the ground.

The paladins attracted by Yang Yuefan did not hesitate to split a five-person team and chased them along the direction where the black-robed mage went.

Their mission is to keep a distance tracking of high-level casters of unknown origin.

It is not easy for a spell caster who can release flying techniques to mess with. This is the fundamental method that the magic master is called magic master.

Of course, for most professionals, as long as they fly in the sky, they are basically powerful enemies. If that thing is not a magician, it will be even more troublesome.

For example, there are only three types of warriors who can fly. One is the dragon blood warrior who has activated the dragon bloodline, the other is the warrior who has advanced to the legend, and the last is the extremely rich warrior.

Yang Yuefan, who had been chased by the paladins for a long time, instantly disappeared into a shade of a tree and planned to escape. As a result, the priest who had been waiting for a long time directly captured him again with a large-scale holy light.

"Damn it, it seems to be a bit fun!" Yang Yuefan was surprised and was hit directly in the chest by a flying hammer of holy light, and he lay down and flew into the camp.

Assassin Fan Li took advantage of the group of spellcasters' subconscious attack on the paladins, he hid quickly to the direction where Yang Yuefan fell to the ground.

Then he watched a furious paladin riding his own war horse in heaven and crushing past Yang Yuefan's "corpse".

The huge horse hooves stomped Yang Yuefan's body like a rag doll, and then several paladins consciously trampled on Yang Yuefan's body.

After killing the sneak attacker, the paladins who were teased all the way directly poured their anger on the spellcasters in the camp.

Fan Li swallowed and looked for screenshots or photography functions in his system interface. He thought that such a tragic way of death was rare, so he had to leave a souvenir.

However, the assassin classmate suddenly got patted on the back!

Fan Li turned around suddenly, and the axe in his hand swung directly behind him along a height of one meter. No matter whether the other party was standing or squatting, he could not avoid the axe!

However, Fan Li still waved his way, and Yang Yuefan lay intact on the ground, and used the skill of [Master's Hand] to pat the other party in the air at a distance of three meters.

Fan Li widened his eyes, looked at Yang Yuefan, then looked back at the corpse on the other side, and found that the corpse had become a mercenary who had been hacked to death by him at some point.

"Now is the time for us to retreat!" Yang Yuefan did not speak but sent a message directly in the player's text message: "If you don't leave, you won't be able to leave."
Chapter completed!