Chapter 103 Silver Mist Double Swords, Yao Jiao Ice Dragon, Fighting Level 2
"boom!"
The fire wave fell to the ground, directly roasting a large area of the ground until it was scorched black. Even the rune array that trapped the Brain-eating Flower not far away was affected to a certain extent.
Previously, the brain-eating flower had been attacking wildly inside for so long without seeing any reaction from the magic circle, but now it was only slightly impacted by the aftermath of the magic fire wave, and it was shaking badly.
"Ahem——"
The bald Horgen rushed out of the aftermath of the flames with a disgraceful face. Even the silver robe on his body was dull and dingy, showing a large area of charred black.
The man looked fine, but he still decisively chose to admit defeat with an ugly face.
It was probably because the pony-tailed witch in the first magic circle had spared him during the battle. Otherwise, Horgen would have been hit head-on by the terrifying wave of magic fire. Instead of just being in a bit of a mess, Horgen might have had to lie down.
The first battle of the second magic ring failed, and everyone including Velen looked unhappy.
But there was nothing that could be done about it. No one expected that the ordinary-looking pony-tailed witch in the first magic ring actually had a second-level magic tool that could be successfully activated by a first-level wizard, and the power was so terrifying.
Even if Velen plays, he will probably have to admit defeat, and at most, the loss will be more exciting.
In the third game, it was the second magic ring's turn to fight against the third magic ring. Velen and his gang gathered together to discuss countermeasures in a low voice.
No one paid attention to Ronan, and Ronan's attention at this time was almost entirely attracted by the pony-tailed wizard who had just left the stage.
Under the robe, the fragment of the mirror tool he got during his apprenticeship appeared in Ronan's hand, and he gently stroked the texture on it.
He was very sure that the fragment of the magic tool in his hand should be of the same style and function as the mirror magic tool of the ponytail witch.
It's just that what he has in his hand is just a fragment, but what the other party is holding is a complete magical tool.
"Similar magic tools should come from the same place... Is the mirror the Garden of Mirrors?"
The broken lens flipped rapidly between Ronan's fingers, and Ronan felt a strong curiosity and desire to explore.
He has always been interested in the runes in the broken mirror tool. Although it is broken, it can still function. Among the many runes he has seen, this is the only one.
Ronan took a deep look at the ponytail witch and memorized the other person's appearance and aura. The fragment in his hand disappeared and his whole body returned to calm.
"Let me go."
At this time, Velen's side had also made a decision, and Velen was ready to play in person.
Their group has the smallest number of people and is also the weakest among the three forces on the field. Their chances of winning are originally small. If their morale is further reduced, they may not be able to win against the Brain-Eating Flowers at all.
Velen was prepared to take the first city regardless.
The third magic ring also sent people soon, but judging from the pure aura, they were not at the same level as Velen, and I don't know if it was the same "lower horse" strategy.
Just when Velen and the wizard from the third magic circle both appeared, they were about to start taking action.
Suddenly
“Hu——”
A strong wind arose in the open space, and a huge spiritual power far exceeding that of everyone present suddenly descended on the field.
The air on the field seemed to become thicker all of a sudden, and even the many wizards in the late first level per capita felt like they had difficulty breathing.
A figure slowly appeared in mid-air.
He is a man in his early forties, with dark skin, wearing a dark blue robe with exquisite silver patterns embroidered on the skirt, and holding a beautifully carved metal wand
From the appearance alone, this is an extremely An extremely ordinary-looking middle-aged man, he is even slightly bald and has sparse gray hair on his head.
However, the aura exuding from him was anything but ordinary.
The huge and pure spiritual power made the air around it "solidify and freeze", as if pieces of invisible stones were slowly pressing down from mid-air.
He was like a miniature sun in the sky, radiating light around him and scorching everyone underneath.
"Second level wizard!"
The second-level wizard who suddenly appeared on the scene did not look at anyone in the scene. After appearing, his eyes were completely focused on the brain-eating flower surrounded by everyone's magic circle.
He stared intently at the brain-eating flower below. His eyes flickered slightly, but he didn't see any spells cast by it. The rune formation that was as solid as a crystal wall suddenly shattered.
“This brain-eating flower belongs to me.
I happen to have a potion that needs to be mixed with brain-eating flower juice."
The second-level wizard spoke in a very casual tone, but what was revealed in his words was that he did not mean to discuss it with the first-level wizards below. It was just a simple notice.
The faces of the wizards from the three forces below all turned extremely ugly.
The three groups of them are here, and they have been fighting for a long time over the ownership of the Brain-eating Flower. Now, if they are suddenly told that they are all "out", no one will be willing.
But the other party is a second-level wizard.
The huge gap in strength is before our eyes. Even if we don't want to, we can only swallow this breath.
"Didn't you hear what I said?"
The tone of the second-level wizard in the sky suddenly became cold, and the terrifying mental power fluctuations were like waves of the sea, pressing down from high in the sky.
Everyone felt a huge suffocating pressure. Even the Brain-Eating Flower, which had escaped from the rune circle, retracted all its vine leaves under this powerful pressure and curled up into a ball like a frightened little animal. Shivering.
"Let's go."
On the other side of the first magic ring, the leader, a young wizard with thick eyebrows and a cold temperament, raised his hand with an ugly expression and led his wizards back slowly.
Velen and another wizard of the third magic ring, who were originally preparing for a duel on the field, saw this and walked back quickly with a gloomy face.
But just when the three parties were about to withdraw from the fight, a second spiritual force field that far exceeded the scope of a first-level wizard followed.
"call--"
A figure in black robes rushed into the field like a meteorite, and the terrifying aura exuding from its body was no less than that of the first level two wizard to arrive.
This is a strong man with a wild temperament, with an extremely thick gray beard and green eyes, like a majestic and ferocious wild wolf.
Two level two wizards? !
“When did brain-eating flowers become so popular among second-level wizards?!”
Someone cursed under their breath.
The spiritual force fields of the two second-level wizards divided the upper part of the open space into two parts, with clear lines. The large area of air at the junction of the force fields was distorted and the light was blurred. It was like there were two suns existing at the same time in the sky, competing with each other without giving in.
Under this situation, the leaders of the first-level wizards from the three parties who were retreating all stopped at the same time, their eyes flashed, and they were not in a hurry to retreat immediately.
"The Fourth Circle, Colin Toby"
The middle-aged and balding second-level wizard was equally surprised by the sudden arrival of a powerful man of the same level. He frowned, gave a simple salute, and then took the initiative to announce his name.
The latter returned the salute, glanced at the brain-eating flower underneath, shook his head and said: "Don't worry, I'm not here to steal anything from you.
I'll come over."
He turned around and looked at the first-level wizards below, narrowed his eyes, and whispered: "I just want to find someone."
Um? !
All the wizards present were startled when they heard this. Before they could figure out what was going on, they heard the green-eyed wizard suddenly locked eyes on one spot, slowly raised the corners of his mouth, and said, "Well, it's already happened now." Found it.”
In an instant, everyone's eyes were focused on the green-eyed wizard's position.
That was clearly the location where everyone in the second magic circle was.
The leader, the blond young man Velen, turned aside with an ugly expression on his face, and the wizards behind him also stepped aside one after another to avoid the green-eyed wizard's eyes.
Until
a figure at the end of the crowd appeared.
He was an upright young man with white hair, blue eyes, and quite handsome appearance.
The young man's figure was firmly locked by the green-eyed wizard's mental power, but the expression on his face remained calm.
"Ronan, go away!"
The girl next to the boy reminded him to get out of the way urgently, but the boy shook his head gently.
“Can’t leave”
"He came to see me." "Uh"
The girl was stunned, and all the first-level magic circle wizards around her were also stunned.
The mental fluctuations emanating from the young man were clearly felt by everyone, and they were almost the lowest in the field, only at the level of mid-level one.
In the middle of the first level, a powerful second level was provoked and came to seek revenge personally
Many people's expressions began to become weird, especially the group of people in the second magic ring.
Should I praise this guy for his superb ability to get into trouble, or should I lament his ignorance and fearlessness?
"You are quite self-aware."
The second-level green-eyed wizard twitched the corner of his mouth, condescendingly, and said: "Then you should also know why I am looking for you?"
The young man didn't answer, but just made a move to walk forward.
"Boom!"
Accompanied by a huge explosion and roar, a huge pit exploded where the boy was standing. Countless soil splashed, and the boy's figure disappeared out of thin air.
"Still want to run?"
The green-eyed wizard sneered, and with the huge second-level mental power mobilized, countless energy particles in the air swarmed in.
But the one who moved faster than him was the middle-aged and balding second-level wizard. He was already waving his staff and summoning a dense array of shining silver light spots.
"You still want to steal things? You are a stupid and reckless guy!"
The middle-aged wizard let out an angry and cold shout.
The first-level magic circle wizards below were confused by the sudden changes on the field.
It was surprising enough that a second-level wizard came to seek revenge in the mid-level first level. Instead of begging for mercy or running away, the latter actually took the initiative to provoke another second-level wizard and even tried to steal another one from him. Bo things..
“This guy”
Just when everyone was still thinking about how to evaluate the behavior of the first-level wizard boy, an extremely turbulent icy air burst out from the location where the two second-level wizards' spells landed.
Just for a moment.
This corrupt and dark woodland has completely turned into a realm of ice and snow.
The dark blue cold current swept over the entire open space like a skylight. Despair and mystery intertwined into an invisible legal domain, which suddenly expanded and included almost everyone.
Immediately afterwards, amid the wind and snow, the aurora swaying from the frozen soil of the far north.
While everyone, including the two second-level wizards, watched in shock and disbelief, a slender and tall figure stepped on the frost. , slowly walked out of the rolling cold air.
The young man with white hair and blue eyes had taken off his robe at some point.
Under the simple silk shorts, the almost perfect body is like a masterpiece carefully crafted by God.
His entire body, including every white strand of hair, was pulsing with a layer of half-foot-long white blazing flames. An invisible, unknown, and indescribable terrifying field emanated from his body, twisting and collapsing the air.
He slowly lifted up an ice cube with the entire brain-eating flower frozen in his hand and smashed it at his feet.
"boom!"
After the young man finished this action, the armbands wrapped around his right arm flowed into his left and right hands like mercury, turning into two swords more than one meter long, emitting silver mist.
Then, he raised his head slightly, narrowed his eyes and looked at the green-eyed wizard and the middle-aged bald wizard in the sky, and said in a calm tone: "Just in time, let me see what kind of existence the second level is."
Finished.
Everyone saw with suffocating eyes that the figure of the young man holding two swords suddenly jumped into the air, and the swords in his hands ignited with raging blue flames. The whole person looked like a Yaojiao ice dragon that had just escaped from the extremely cold frozen soil and lifted into the air. He rushed towards the two second-level wizards
"Hu——"
Every time Ronan took a breath, he felt the fighting spirit burning in his chest get even more intense.
[Ascetic Body Training] With the master-level proficiency of 157 points and the [Immaculate Body] turned on, the sense of calmness and power of being able to completely control one's own destiny is ten times stronger than before.
It was as if a white volcano was gestating in his body, and every breath he took was spitting out hot magma.
Before turning on the [Innocuous Body], the mental force fields released by the two second-level wizards were like solidified stones, which made his whole body feel uncomfortable.
Now it is as soft and fragile as tofu.
[The Realm of Empty Brightness] was activated, and the master-level [Basic Swordsmanship] was operating. Under the clear blue, Ronan locked onto the middle-aged and bald second-level wizard, pulled out a long phantom in mid-air, and shot at the opponent like lightning. go.
The middle-aged wizard felt Ronan's rapid aura, his face changed slightly, and the metal staff in his hand danced rapidly. Countless silver-white metal shot out from under his robe like water droplets, and quickly condensed into a huge metal ball.
Golden rune lines lit up on the surface of the metal ball, emitting waves of terrifying energy particle fluctuations.
This is the power of a second-level spell. Before it completely explodes, it has already caused the void to vibrate like ripples of water.
Ronan narrowed his eyes and crossed the two demon swords in his hands. The spell-breaking flames attached to the swords danced like two entwined blue snakes.
He rushed directly towards the magic wave of the metal ball. With the Despair Realm activated, countless frosts condensed around his body into layers of transparent armor.
Following a short syllable from the middle-aged wizard, the rune metal ball exploded, and the dazzling light made Ronan almost unable to see anything.
The wave of energy particles that surged out instantly was like a tsunami, roaring and rolling towards him.
"Kacha kacha kacha——"
Ronan could almost hear the sound of the ice armor defenses he had condensed under the field of despair being destroyed layer by layer.
'For the scope-type extraordinary power of the Domain of Despair, in battles at the second level, whether it is the impact of the meaning of despair on the spiritual will, or the damage of the cold force on the body... it is too small, without the third level. The power of the blessings from the two ice-based extraordinary realms can no longer keep up with the pace.'
Ronan thought silently in his heart, but his consciousness was as calm as an ice lake, and he waved his swords in his hands.
With the blessing of the master-level combat consciousness of [The Realm of Empty Ming], he seemed to be able to feel the trajectory and context of every mad flow of energy in front of him, and capture every weak point.
The master-level [Basic Swordsmanship] gave Ronan the ultimate power of control. The flames of breaking the law burned and opened the way. He was like a silver fish looking for a gap in the torrent, going against the current
It only took a moment to say that. It's just a matter of time.
"Crack!"
Ronan held two swords and "cut through the waves" from the center of the spell's explosion. The flying metal fragments hit him like raindrops, making a series of dense sounds, but leaving almost no trace of injury.
After [Innocent Body] was turned on, his physical body's defense and spell resistance skyrocketed. It was completely impossible for these remaining spell metals to cause harm to him.
When the middle-aged and bald second-level wizard saw this scene, his eyes almost bulged out of his sockets, and his face showed extreme shock and disbelief.
"This is impossible?!"
However, the only answer to him was the silver swords wrapped in blue flames.
"Shining robe!"
The middle-aged wizard roared, and the scattered silver metal liquid regrouped to form a huge metal barrier.
However, almost as soon as the barrier was condensed, a terrifying force was exerted on it.
"Boom!"
The newly formed metal barrier suddenly dented in the middle, followed by a sharp and ear-piercing sound of metal tearing.
The silver metal barrier was quickly torn apart, and Ronan slowly walked in with two swords in hand.
With the blessing of [Spell-Breaking Power] with a master level proficiency of 177 points, and the effect bonus of the second-level precious metal nightmare tungsten steel + [Silverization] sigil, even the second-level defensive spell will not work under Ronan's sword. Crisp as tissue paper.
"The brain-eating flower is so precious? Do you have to get it even if you are seriously injured?"
Ronan looked at the middle-aged balding wizard in front of him and spoke calmly.
The latter's expression changed rapidly, and half a second later, he suddenly flew into the air and flew rapidly towards the distance.
"Uh-huh!"
Watching the middle-aged balding wizard leave, Ronan suddenly turned around with a calm expression and struck out with his sword.
With the terrifying physical power brought by the master-level 157-point proficiency [Pure Body] and the blessing of the [Spell-Breaking Power], Ronan directly slashed out a huge half-moon-shaped blue light. edge.
The blue light blade that tore open a large area of air collided with a ball of shining light, exploding into a terrifying energy aftermath.
The raging wind blew Ronan's white hair wildly, and he was bathed in the billowing cold air. The two swords in his hands struck randomly, making a ringing sound like a bell.
His eyes fell on a strong figure with gray beard and green eyes in the distance, Ronan said in a calm tone: "Now... we are the only ones left."
When the second-level green-eyed wizard heard this, his face turned ugly little by little.
(End of chapter)