Create the Age of Magic

It wasn't Emily who dispelled the mist, Horn was quite sure of that.

She didn't have similar abilities, and if she had any, she wouldn't have been nearly burned to death by Horn in the forest.

But Horne didn't need to look for it, he knew who it was that dispelled his water mist.

It was the old elf in white robe who had been watching by the side!

Horn's eyes flashed with lightning, and he looked at the old elf angrily.

"Can the duel of the elves be interfered at will?"

The old man snorted coldly at Horn and said:

"Your dueling old man is just watching a show, but if you let your attack spread to places other than the dueling field, even if you are the guest of the Elf King, I will not let you go!"

It turned out that after Horn's small fireball was dodged by Emily just now, it flew straight out of the field and almost ignited a building on the edge.

If it wasn't for the old man's action, it would have caught fire by now.

After he extinguished Horn's fireball, he stomped fiercely and a green energy wave swept across the duel field, directly dissipating Horn's water mist, and then he said to Horn.

Horn frowned, his attack might indeed fly off the field, but if it was just because of this, it would be enough to tell him, there is no need to disperse his mist.

This old man is very powerful. Although he is definitely not as strong as Illonir and the Elf King, he is at least as strong as Ilia.

So even if his purpose is not pure, Horn will not take his warning as a deaf ear.

But isn't it bullying if you let a fire mage not extend the damage range outside the field?

Horn still wanted to compete with the old man a little bit, but he suddenly thought of something, so he smiled and bowed to the old man as he agreed to the request.

Emily grinned grimly at Horn. She was at a disadvantage in the short period of time when the battle broke out just now. If the elder didn't make a move, she might not last long.

She didn't feel bad about the elders interfering with the duel and giving her an advantage, it was just help from her compatriots.

After all, if she won, she didn't intend to abide by the rules and let Horn end alive. She would even be happier if the elder helped her more blatantly.

Without the obstacle of the fog, Emily's speed has reached the extreme, and she even almost ran out of the afterimage.

In this state, many of Horn's spells are useless, because the moving speed is too fast and the direction is often changed, Horn's lightning and fireballs can't reach her at all.

And she often unleashes harassing attacks to disrupt Horne's attack routines.

Soon the situation was reversed, and Horn was crushed and beaten by Emily.

Horn released a magic shield with each hand, and stretched out two shields in both hands to form a circle.

Only in this way can he resist Emily's intensive attacks like a storm.

This also made him unable to distract himself from using other powerful spells.

Emily was planning a more powerful attack while attacking. Although she couldn't do anything about the tortoise-like Horn, in her opinion, the current Horn was just dying.

How long can passive defense resist a master of the same level?

After a stalemate for a while, Emily was finally ready enough, and jumped away from Horn's side.

He took out a relatively thick arrow from the quiver behind him, and shot an arrow at Horn.

The emerald green energy draws a dazzling trajectory at the arrow cluster, this arrow cannot be resisted by the magic shield!

Horn immediately made a judgment, put his hands together, and the two shields firmly blocked Emily's arrow.

The magic power on the shield and the energy on the arrow collided fiercely.

There was an obvious cracking sound, and Horn's shield shattered, but Emily's arrow also stopped!

Horn blocked it!

But at this time Emily had already jumped high, and swung her sharp longbow at Horn's head!

A flash of lightning flashed in Horn's left eye, and he locked on Emily at this moment!

In the previous high-speed battle, Horn couldn't cast a spell on Emily at all, but now he has time.

Horn's eyes exuded confused colors, and Emily in mid-air seemed to have entered a bizarre world in an instant. This world was full of color blocks of different colors, and the space was constantly distorted.

She violently used the strength in her body to break away from Horn's illusion, but at this moment she couldn't help vomiting!

Horne turned slightly to avoid her vomit.

Then the left eye became brighter, and countless second-ring thunderbolts scrambled to hit Emily's body!

Frankly speaking, even in the face of the enemy, Horn felt a little guilty about shocking a pretty woman who was vomiting.

And a little disgusting...

After all, no matter how beautiful a woman vomits, the things she vomits will not be beautiful and fragrant, not to mention that Emily is not beautiful except for her face...

It's not that he can only use fire spells, but if he only uses lightning spells, it will affect his strength, but not much!

After a while, Emily got out of that state with a pale face.

The energy in the body kept offsetting Horn's lightning, and the electric shock affected her but it wasn't serious.

She growled ferociously at Horn Horn: "You... poof... vomit..."

The food in her stomach had been vomited up by her just now, but now all she vomited was the acid water in her stomach.

Horn was stunned by another illusion, and Reeves could survive a wave of illusion, not to mention the fourth-level Emily?

The harsh electric current continued to bombard, and Horn continued to beat the dog in the water.

Guilty to guilt, a fight is a fight!

An enemy that is out of combat is a good enemy.

While shocking Emily, Horn was chanting the lightning spell.

He was afraid that the magic of the four rings would kill Emily all at once, so it would be difficult to explain.

As soon as the lightning was released from the staff, Emily was hugged by the leader of the Black Prison Army who acted as the referee.

He blocked Horn's lightning with one hand, and an indifferent voice came from under the black visor amidst the flashes of lightning.

"She surrendered."

"I didn't lose! You let me down, mere human..." Before she could finish speaking, she was knocked out by the team leader.

Even in a coma, her face still has hatred for humans and Horn.

Horn was very familiar with that hatred. It should have been like this when he heard that old Douglas was killed.

Even if he is punished to serve in a place that is not a good place at first sight, even if he is risking a more serious punishment, he must attack Horn.

This hatred can be seen even by the hostile Horn.

But so what?

The life of their witches is not easy!

An enemy is an enemy, if you want to trouble him next time, you must kill her as long as conditions permit!

Ask your deskmate at the table: Hey, do you have someone you like? He glanced at her and said lightly: Yes. She was disappointed for a while but still pretended to be indifferent and asked: Who is it? you guess. She guessed all the other girls in the class, but he shook his head. He chuckled: fool, are you sure you have guessed everything? After hearing this, she froze for a while, then turned her head shyly and did not speak again. At this time, he leaned gently next to her ear and whispered: You didn't read the boy's name!