Although the dissociation technique claims to be able to destroy everything, there is also a so-called limit. If it is used against a human being, the natural green light will be wiped out. If there is no magic power to block it, only a handful of residue will be left. But one twenty
The foot-long skeletal dragon weighs at least six to seven thousand pounds, and the normal dissociation energy can only penetrate it to create a hole and damage some bones.
The female summoner also expected this in her mind, so she originally planned to use the remaining bones to attack again the moment after the opponent's lion.
But the person in front of her was obviously unwilling to give her this chance.
Is the spell extremely effective? Powerful?
The effect of the dissociation spell is already powerful enough, and few mages would choose to increase its power. After all, although the Super Demonic Lion's technique can greatly enhance its power, this power comes with a corresponding price.
For example, the maximum effect of the spell can certainly increase the original spell's damage to the limit, but the dissociation spell, which was originally a six-ring spell, will become a nine-ring spell. If the powerful lion is added, it will be an eleventh-level energy.
...Theoretically it can be done, but that level of energy is no longer something that ordinary mages can use.
Archmage?
He blinked his eyes almost subconsciously to make sure he was seeing an illusion.
It really looked like an illusion...because at that moment, the man took steps.
It seemed extremely slow, but when this step fell, his figure suddenly grew larger in the woman's sight. In this step, he had already crossed the street four hundred feet in front of him, and stood suddenly not far from her.
In front of the alley ten feet away!
"You...who are you?"
The woman took a step back and asked, her voice trembling, but her smart eyes quickly looked around, trying to find any clues about the spell used by the other party.
Of course, she couldn't see the silver light that had dissipated around her. Naturally, she didn't know that at that moment, she had been thrown into the torrent of time. She couldn't even understand that it meant that six seconds of her time had quietly passed away.
Losing it - just like she didn't know, for a psion, increasing the power of spiritual energy such as dissociation is just a matter of burning more spiritual energy points to promote it, and the effect is just a thought.
The effect of the spell becomes subtle and grand due to the intervention of the magic net. However, if it is too detailed, it will lose its agility.
"Blood exorcism, right? It's a pretty good sneak attack?" The voice came into the woman's mind, cold and calm: "Are you a warlock?"
The coldness that seemed to reverberate in her soul made the woman's delicate body tremble slightly, and she nodded subconsciously.
Edward smiled in his heart.
Warlocks are undoubtedly the ones who are most likely to achieve achievements among the Lions. Their power comes from the mutations in their blood... It may be a deal with the devil, it may be the favor of an angel, or many other things.
The victim of a dirty magic experiment...but no matter what
Hey, this kind of legacy in the bloodline is enough for them to enjoy endlessly. With this instinctive influence to communicate with the magic network, they can naturally 'use' the mysterious power, triggering the magicians who need to hang their heads.
The ability of a cone is usually obtained by studying hard.
Just like some people can dominate the world with just one face, as long as they are not mentally retarded, they can buy face by singing and dancing to become arrogant. Even if they are mentally retarded and unable to speak clearly, they can still be called kings and queens and become beautiful.
vase.
But just like the structure of a vase is empty inside, the spirits of most warlocks are not as tough and tight as ordinary arcane lions, and are difficult to corrode - unbelievable things are happening one after another. Under shock, the mind will inevitably become distracted.
Naturally, a crack appeared in the barrier of the mind, and the tentacles of psychic energy quietly penetrated into her thinking.
Fear, perhaps, is the psion's favorite assistant.
"Why, I've already answered your question, why don't you answer me? It's really rude..."
The woman's body trembled, but the next moment, her eyes became clear, her red lips under the veil curled up, and a charming smile even appeared at the corner of her mouth. She slowly spread her palms, as if she wanted to express herself
No longer willing to fight: "Or, sister, I need to make a guess? Well, there are only a few young figures in Tuminis who have been rumored recently. Or, is it the youngest one? Menethil? He is less than twenty-five years old.
A great genius who has already obtained the title of high-level mage? That’s not right..."
Intentionally or unintentionally, she puffed up her chest, and under the gray robe, there were two huge rabbits restless, holding up the cloth there.
Edward couldn't help but laugh. Although he knew that the other party was just using the most common methods to try to escape, this woman did have a natural pride. The two huge rabbits were trembling and the rocking chair was shaking, as if they didn't know what was going on.
When the time comes, he will break free from the restraints, which is enough to make any man worried, but also extremely itchy.
"I've said before, time is on my side, and delaying it means nothing to you." The psychic said without any emotion in his voice. He snapped his fingers gently, and an invisible power of thought surrounded her from all directions and enveloped her: "
Give an order for everyone to retreat."
"Hehehe... What a pity, little brother, it's not that I don't want to help you, but it's a pity that my sister is not the only one who is directing here."
The woman's eyes moved and she chuckled exaggeratedly. The two huge white rabbits on her chest began to tremble restlessly. They were soft and heavy and perfectly coordinated: "It should be said that it is the protection of Emperor Iskandar, ah,
However, you are really a bunch of pitiful guys. Originally,
Maybe your plan is very promising to succeed, but my White Phoenix Knights and Scarlet Flame Knights were just ordered to support the front line. They just arrived here at noon today. I didn't expect to be so lucky.
I just came across this big fish."
"Ah...I see, but you should say it's just bad luck." The psychic smiled.
"Yes, when I encounter a being like you, luck will indeed turn into misfortune. You...ah! Help me..." The woman's eyes flashed, and she suddenly stared directly behind Edward, exaggerating.
Call.
The real murderous intention will naturally not be behind the psychic.
A dim and dark palm quietly appeared from the stone slab under his feet, and from an angle that was difficult to reach, he grabbed hard towards the crotch of the psychic warlock. Suddenly, the air was filled with a thick corpse smell.
!
The hand of shadow, this kind of power can penetrate all obstacles and transmit contact-type spells without a shadow. It is quite insidious. What is even more terrifying is the touch of the ghoul that exudes the smell of corpses - this spell
It's enough to make the person hit instantly paralyzed and slowly turn into an undead.
Ghouls, but what’s even more terrifying is that before that, the unlucky guy who is recruited will first be enveloped in the indescribable stench, which will last until he dies, exuding the strong smell of rotten eggs, carrion and feces.
, let alone being tricked. Even thinking about it makes people shudder!
If you dodge or run away, you will be stabbed like a hedgehog by countless magic blades. You will be enveloped whether it is front, back, left, right or even above. The ground is a hard bluestone, let alone dodging, even if you want to use the gasification form, you can't penetrate it.
,What's more, the other party will not give him that time,
If you are an ordinary mage or warrior, you can only fight in one direction. If your own protection can withstand the effect of the sword barrier, even if the protection ability is poor, it is better than turning into a living zombie.
But Edward is no ordinary mage or warrior,
Edward is a psychic.
A prepared psion is the fastest when they can manifest their powers. Nothing can move faster than thought, not even light.
The two figures each retreated in one direction during the collision, and then the firelight in the sky twisted and changed, turning into human figures. The figures were just beginning to form, but before they had time to raise the sword in their hands towards the target, there was a touch of mist.
, already around them
Spreading, the extremely cold ice fog immediately expanded outwards, rose up, and enveloped them. The strong convection set off a storm, and there was a harsh friction and vibration. The two ice sculptures shook and fell backwards with a bang.
, the sculpture has been broken into seven or eight pieces of bloody ice!
Edward didn't look back, seemingly unaware of the death of the two Scarlet Knights behind him.
If it had been anyone else, he might have really tried to hide it, but the crystal forehead eye on Edward's forehead would have
The first splash of water from the crossbow was already hitting his face, but Edward only tilted his head slightly, and the air around him quickly became viscous and solidified like jelly. The flying feathers and arrows passed through it, and the kinetic energy was doubled.
The exquisite triangular blade finally stopped slumped less than three inches away from the black robe. Then, with a tap of the psion's chin, it clattered onto the surrounding ground, falling into a perfect circle.
The house suddenly burst apart, and dust flew into his arms. A strong knight stretched out his hand and strode forward. The giant sword in his hand was like a torch. He slashed horizontally with the sword, covering the surrounding area of more than ten feet, trying not to let the 'black-robed mage'
There was no chance for Edward to make a move, but Edward just backhanded him a little, and his mental power gathered like a battering ram and came silently! The whole huge body of the strong man flew sideways, and the sound of his shoulder shattering was very shocking.
The three swordsmen who followed behind were shocked when the flames jumped, but they were obviously well-trained. Although they were shocked, they swung the three long swords crosswise. In an instant, the rising red flames circulated and dispersed, and even enveloped themselves in it.
Flames filled the sky. While attacking, he also completely protected himself. The sword blades pierced the black robe respectively. With a clanking sound, the protective spell on the robe activated, shattered, and exploded into a flash of light in the fire.
The dying flame!
Edward spread his hands. His telepathy had already twisted the two sword tips and closed them inward! The two sharp swords immediately twisted and with a hiss, like a hot knife cutting butter, they sliced the Scarlet Knight slightly in front horizontally.
Split into three pieces! The weapon was caught. A smarter and more tactful swordsman made a roll with the sword in his hand. This prevented the sword from falling out of his hand.
As for the other one, whose movements were slower, his mouth was split open by the thousand-pound force, and his arm turned to a strange angle. Only the knight who managed to keep the weapon secretly got lucky. A force surged from the tip of the sword to his wrist.
, the body was violently pulled forward, and he was about to abandon his sword and retreat,
A cloud of scarlet blood mist spurted out from his chest. When he staggered back, Xu Fengnian raised his foot no higher than his knees, kicked the swordsman on the calf with a huge force, causing his body to fly forward, and then hit the man with his knee.
forehead.
There was a pop.
The dull sound was not loud, but it made everyone raise their eyebrows. The poor knight staggered, but his whole body was actually no longer breathing, and his skull was knocked into a hollow half an inch deep. Most of this plane
All living things must die, not to mention that he is just an ordinary human being, and the energy of the flames cannot strengthen the protection on his skull.
"go!"
The squeaking sound of the crossbow arms bending on the roofs on both sides was endless. Edward frowned, stretched out his hand, and dozens of arrows on the ground suddenly rose upwards, and were eventually stabbed in the opposite direction. The arrows pierced the air, and the sound of the wind was louder than
The powerful crossbow shoots twice as fast! Then
The crossbowmen who had just started to cock the bow didn't pay attention to the target with empty hands. So this round of arrow rain was immediately received by them! Only those who dodge quickly can escape, but it is faster than the powerful crossbow.
How can it be easily avoided with twice as many crossbow bolts?
Screams of ahhhhh were heard one after another! But with a wave of his hand, thirteen crossbowmen died unexpectedly.
If you say this to others, maybe that person will turn around in shock; but it will definitely not be the battle-experienced Edward. The psychic does not even raise his eyelids. With a slight twist of his fingers, the man lying on the ground
There was already a sound in the throat of the Scarlet Flame Knight. Then, he picked up the long sword and put it on the shoulder of the woman in front of him. Then he turned back calmly - as if he didn't care at all that he was not far behind him.
, when there were a few more people.
To be precise, they are two figures, one tall and one short.
"Your Excellency, Captain Opine, are you okay?"
The shorter knight spoke loudly. Although he was tightly wrapped in an exquisite full-body armor, the metallic echo brought by the golden faceplate could not cover up the childishness in his voice: "This person is
The disciple of Archmage Albert of Tuminis is very powerful and cannot be defeated by ordinary methods. Please use the skeleton puppet to help us attack."
The voice had the neutrality that only some teenagers can have, and the tone was serious but timid, like a noble child who had not gone through the coming-of-age ceremony and abided by family rules but lacked experience.
However, the figure corresponding to it is by no means so gentle.
He is only a little over five feet tall, but he is completely covered by a piece of dark red full-body armor. Every inch of his elbows and knees is covered with dark red metal. Only his face armor and some gold on his arms are covered.
The texture made him look like he had taken off his shoes, and he had the aura of this era and this plane. The golden texture outlined an abstract dragon head pattern in front of his breastplate, and the two crystals on the dragon's eyes slightly exuded blue.
A glowing halo.
The tall figure beside him had black hair flying in the hot wind of the flames, as if coated with a layer of bright red.
The voice is generous and hearty, and she may not be a beautiful woman, but she is a woman who cannot be erased from the memory after seeing it: she smiles, and her beautiful eyes are narrowed into a thin line, only revealing the twinkling
A line of dark cyan eyes, and the rose-red armor flashed in the fire
The light is so eye-catching that it is eye-catching; the powerful lines covered by the scales first draw down to outline the tall figure of its owner, but then it is full of differences from ordinary armor, with blood-red and long skirts.
It was dragged almost all the way to the ground, and from a distance it looked like a long metallic dress.
"You are actually worried about that good-for-nothing woman, my Sophie, she is so gentle and cute." She smiled heartily, her green eyes facing the flickering firelight around her: "Oh my, it's really bad, she really deserves to be Tumi.
The new star in Nice actually killed so many of our companions. This account needs to be settled carefully. Okay, Sophie, you stay here. Sister, the leader, I will teach that bastard mage from Tuminis a lesson.
I've got it for you, be careful
"Well... don't call me Sophie, Nicole, and you are the deputy leader, and I am the leader of the Pneumonia Knights... Also, fighting should be done by men..." Shorty
The figure protested, but was immediately slapped on the back of the head by his companion, making a muffled sound.
"Hey, man? Where is that rough creature? I didn't see it?"
"I am the man!"
"Stop making trouble, Sophie is Sophie, not a man. So be good and wait for me here... Ah, before you leave, come here, Sophie, give me a kiss..."