The air wave dissipated, revealing behind him an old man wearing a brown robe with a double breast. Behind him was a stout swordsman covered in rust-colored armor. The swordsman held a large cross sword in both hands that was taller than Valiki.
long.
"Vell! You have been following behind? No...you have been waiting here for a long time..." Valiki said a little nervously. The armor of the swordsman behind Will was too heavy. If he had been following him all the time...
It's impossible for him not to know later, and the old guy has just been promoted to the intermediate level. Although he is only level 4, he still has a level gap with him...
"I've been waiting for you on the branch of the secret road for a long time, Valiki. Speaking of which, I personally participated in the construction of this road and am much more familiar with it than you." Will glanced at him, and then looked behind Valiki.
The burqa man said: "Now that the family council has concluded that the masterminds are Valiki, Linda and Mara, you can leave after leaving the family property."
The burqa men looked at each other, but their expressions could not be seen under the cover of their hoods. One of them said gloomily: "Compared to the family council, I still believe in myself."
"Very good." Weir said succinctly, "Terry, you go deal with them..." He pointed at the hooded man, and the swordsman behind him jumped up with an agility that was completely inconsistent with his body shape.
past.
The moment the swordsman jumped out, Valiki, Linda and Marla launched an attack on Weir together. Dark green fireballs shot out from the hands of Valiki and Linda like beads, while Marla lurked aside, waiting for an opportunity.
Fa. Weir's body condensed with floating dark black fragments, constantly blocking those dark green fireballs. The fireballs bombarded the dark black fragments, sending out scorching heat waves with a pungent smell, but each time they could only let those
The pieces disintegrate a little.
Abyss Breaking Demonic Barrier... This is a rather advanced instinctive defense spell. Obviously Weir cannot fully activate it into a barrier, and can at best be used as floating fragments for defense.
"The battle of blood warlocks is really monotonous and rough. There is really no good way to deal with such indiscriminate bombardment of mages... From this aspect, warlocks are much stronger than mages. Mages
It is difficult for us to eliminate the casting buffer of a certain magic in our own specialized faction." Heras silently watched the battle below from the top. As soon as the portal opened, he would sneak in. He did not want to get involved in the Bile family.
internal disputes.
Spellcasting buffer is the interference to mental power after the activation of a spell configuration. It is generally limited to the same faction. After activating a spell configuration, mages will be mentally unable to activate any spell configuration of that faction again within a short period of time, unless
This mage specializes in a certain magic and spent a lot of money to eliminate it.
For example, Marquis Riolan, eliminating the casting buffer of "Andos Blink" not only cost him a very high price, but also reduced the magic power of his non-specialized faction a lot. And because the space faction does not have
For any powerful attack spell, the Marquis's attack power seems a bit lacking.
Therefore, mages generally cannot attack without interruption like blood warlocks. Even if the limit of soul strength is not considered, even if all factions' attack magic of the same level can be engraved in the soul, after it is poured out in an instant, all factions will be at a loss.
Buffering state, then you can only sit back and wait for death.
Now Weir has no other good solution except passive defense. He has to deal with the endless bombings of two level three bloodline warlocks, and he also has to be wary of Mara's sneak attacks from time to time. However, he is also a bloodline warlock, releasing the abyss to break the magic barrier.
There is also no spellcasting buffer, so it is quite easy for him to defend against these attacks. But the short-distance portal will soon open... If a few of them slip through the portal, the family will basically have to fulfill their mission.
Even if it fails.
He looked at the other hooded men. Terry was a third-level blood knight, still at a low level, and had no rank suppression on the hooded men at most level two. Therefore, it was a bit difficult to support himself under the siege of several people.
Will took out an encrypted parchment from his arms and threw it to the robed men.
Feeling something bad, Linda immediately used a fireball to turn it into ashes, but as the light flashed, a middle-aged voice with a cold meaning came from inside: "I promise in the name of a member of the family council that I will not be responsible for the fire."
A traitor who is not the mastermind, as long as he leaves the family property behind, he will forget about it!"
This voice was very familiar to everyone present except Heras. The burqa men who besieged Terry suddenly hesitated for a moment. Before Weir could speak again, a burqa man released a fire barrier towards Mara.
After forcing the thief out of the shadows, he turned around and attacked the other hooded men.
"Calais! Do you think the family will really pardon you!?" A burqa man was caught off guard by Calais' defection, and his right hand was completely blown off. He roared at Calais in anger and fear.
"Very well, Calais, the family will remember your contribution!" Will shouted, "Terry, go destroy the portal! It is about to open! Now!"
As the hooded men besieging Terry were thrown into confusion due to Calais' defection, the swordsman quickly broke away from the encirclement and ran toward the regular decagonal teleportation array.
Just when he was waving the big cross sword and preparing to strike at the light ball that was about to open in the center, he found a sand lizard lying not far below the light ball... As a person who has been in the Quicksand Empire since he was a child
As a living person, he has never seen such a weird sand lizard... Its head is too big, as big as a human head, and the big flashing lizard eyes look a bit strange and cute...
....
Although Terry felt strange in his heart, he did not stop his long-awaited sword strike, and was about to cut the re-condensed teleportation light ball in half together with the strange lizard. Suddenly it giggled and spoke: "Hey,
You can't move this portal..."
"Spellcaster!" Terry just felt a warning sign in his heart. He felt that his whole body was so stiff that he couldn't even move a finger. The extreme cold made his heart almost stop beating! The third-level magic frost prison! He couldn't bear it.
He screamed out in surprise, but only a little cold air came out of his mouth, and no sound came out. A third-level blood knight was plotted by a mid-level mage and was almost in a certain death situation.
Weir noticed the change immediately, but he only had time to take a look at Terry, who was gradually covered with frost. There was a violent roar in his mind, and his whole body felt like being hit hard by a heavy hammer. Soul shock! Still.
Cast by a mid-level mage! The weakened Weir could no longer maintain the abyss-breaking barrier and was severely hit by several dark green fireballs. The thief Mara also took the opportunity to leave a deep wound on his neck that was visible to the bone.
Weir, who was burning with green flames, rolled and fell backwards, but his vitality was quite tenacious. After getting rid of the negative mental state of the soul shock, he immediately released the demon-breaking barrier again. But this time the barrier was broken into smaller pieces.
There were fragments, and the number was reduced by about half. It was obvious that he was seriously injured.
He stared closely at Terry who turned into an ice sculpture, and then a bright red fireball exploded Terry into ice cubes flying everywhere. Heras leisurely walked out from behind the scattered ice, and casually threw the ice sculpture into pieces.
Monocle centering.
"Don't move, at least don't move until the teleportation gate is formed... Wait until I pass before you continue..." Heras said briskly. Then he casually laid out the teleportation array around it.
He cast a fourth-level defensive magic - Whirlwind Guardian. Due to the Soul Impact, his undead faction's magic was being buffered, but Weir was seriously injured and others posed no threat to him.
The place was quiet for a few seconds, as if the air was stagnant... Valiki felt that his fate was so abominable. Not only did his family become aware of their smuggling plan! He was also followed by a mid-level mage...
..... He rubbed his stiff cheeks and saluted Heras: "Thank you for your rescue. Dear mage, you can go there first... We will help you keep an eye on it."
It's about that old guy." As he spoke, he stared hard at Weir, who was still smoking.
Valiki is not a fool. He is worried that if his performance is slightly flawed, the mage may kill them together with Vile. When Vail completes the task, the mage will obtain the portal, the best of both worlds...
Heras nodded. He was satisfied with Valiki's awareness of current affairs. In fact, he just wanted to use the passage to get to the United States of Commerce. He had no interest in the disputes between the Bile family and did not want to get into trouble.
Seeing Heras's reaction, Valiki was slightly relieved. It seemed that the mage was not interested in the property he stole from the family...
Since Heras stood quietly and the others did not make any unnecessary movements, they were worried about irritating his "sand lizard". After a while, the portal emitted a noisy space distortion noise and green light.
The ball expands into an elliptical halo. From the halo, you can vaguely see the scenery on the opposite side. You can also see some sparse desert thorn trees, but some green lawns can be seen between the thorn trees. It seems that that side is the neighboring country of the United States.
Next comes the Wall of Wind and Sand.
Just as he was about to step into the portal, Heras suddenly noticed that the female elf who was lying limply on the ground twisted and struggled. Heras was keen enough to see a mark on the inside of the leather armor that was untied from her chest...
..Alanya’s magic mark, he had seen it in that anecdotal book...
PS: There is a wording difference here, let me tell you...
I use the "release" spell for blood warlocks, because they do not have a spell casting process, they only stimulate blood instinct. Only mages, druids and other spell casters use "cast"...