I seem to be an evil god

By the time Liu Dao and the old mage entered the laboratory, the battle had already begun.

This battle started in a hurry. The mages were restricted in their range of activities in this narrow space and could only defend themselves against the enemy at close range.

In the close range, mages are not without combat effectiveness, but compared with professionals who specialize in this, mages are at a disadvantage.

Whether it is the Samurai Alliance or the Golem Master, both parties know that words alone cannot win the research manuscript. The battle will inevitably happen, but the form and time of it are unknown.

The three parties still wanted to discuss it, but what they didn't expect was that the demon hunter would be the first to take action.

A young demon hunter entered the rune tower's position directly from the flank. The long knife in his hand flashed, and the sword cut through the mage's shield like a hot knife cutting marshmallows, directly cutting the mage inside into two pieces.

"If you use forbidden arts without permission, you will die!"

It's hard to guess what the demon hunter was thinking, but there was no way to stop the battle from starting. This heroic demon hunter was killed by other mages as soon as he met him, and his own thoughts were completely impossible to trace.

As soon as there was an exchange of fire on one side, the Warrior Alliance and the Golem on the other side also moved. The two sides tore apart the defense line at the same time. The top martial arts master Krikta faced off against the Archmage Adrian, and the Insect Golem faced off against the young mage. By the way, they were also harvesting at the edge of the battlefield.

The men of the Demon Hunter Guild were forced to fight the magicians of the Rune Tower. The temporary leader was an elite demon hunter. Although his swords were rife with anger, he was quite merciful.

The sound of a three-party melee spread out, attracting the disciples of the sect who were still searching in the chaotic room. This group of people hid outside the core laboratory, not knowing what they were thinking.

The three parties are fighting endlessly. In terms of strength alone, Adrian is stronger than Crickta. However, now the master of the Thieves Guild is trapped by another master of the Warrior Alliance. With no one to resist, Adrian has all his magic skills. , nine times out of ten, he will not be able to perform well, and will still be suppressed by Crick Tower on the scene.

Suddenly, the young mage who was evading paused for a moment. He didn't know what went wrong, but he was fighting a master-level insect golem at this time. One mistake could lead to death.

This insect demon statue did not look like a human being, with sixteen spikes on its limbs and arms. At this time, the young mage made a mistake, and three spikes struck immediately. In panic, the young mage could only avoid it even if he activated the spell. Two, and then one couldn't get past it.

The young mage's eyes were fierce, and he did not dodge the three incoming spikes. Instead, he twisted his body and rushed forward. Suddenly, there were three more wounds on his body, one on the right chest, one under the ribs, and one on the right waist. This kind of The injuries are fatal to ordinary people, and are enough to cause some professionals to lose most of their combat power.

However, when the young mage was injured, his heart, the source of energy, and the place where the inner breath flowed were concentrated. It can be said that his combat power was not damaged, but his blood was gurgling, and his life was in danger over time.

Compared to an injury that would completely destroy his combat power but allow him to survive for a longer period of time, the young mage chose a serious bleeding injury with no loss of combat power.

Casting a healing spell on himself, the young mage became more and more ferocious. He was not a professional who specialized in healing. The healing spell could only slowly heal the injury, but as time went by, his bleeding wound continued to deepen, which meant that the treatment Spells can only delay time and cannot restore time.

The young mage can only have the possibility of healing by repelling the enemies in front of him and hiding in a secluded place to heal his injuries. The more he fights, the closer he is to death.

When your own life is really at stake, there are some things you can no longer care about.

The young mage fought again, and his fighting style quietly changed.

Before he was injured, he used close-range magic to fend off the enemy, and used his floating shield and fire whip to make a splash.

Although he did not retreat against the insect golem, he was still too weak to control it, so he fought with caution.

Now seriously injured, the young mage can perform majestic magic with every movement. A layer of fire emerges from his palms. After the runes are condensed, both the power and the range are much greater.

This is when he started to fight with all his strength. The fire on the palm came from the core of a flame elf. It was condensed into characteristics by the young mage and turned into a flame elf hand. All fire spells released by this hand will have an expanded range and power. Importantly, the flames released with this hand have the property of absorbing elements and never go out. The surrounding fire element is not empty, and the flames of the fire essence are immortal.

Everything in the world is composed of elements. Unless something is done specifically, there is no reason why the fire element will disappear. At this time, we are in battle again, and victory or defeat can only happen in a moment. How to prepare a special formation to clear out the fire elements?

Suddenly, the area around the young mage immediately became a sea of ​​fire, and the professionals fighting around him retreated one after another, not daring to get any closer.

Seeing the right moment, the young mage made a sudden piercing. He reached out to hold the flying flame spear, and used the power of the spell to shoot himself out of the laboratory. For this reason, the young mage's hands were torn and fleshy, and there was a smell of barbecue. .

The hand of the fire elf is just a manifestation of power, and it does not really turn the arm into an elf hand that is not afraid of flames. Although he ran out this time, due to the pain, the young mage's movement of carving runes immediately slowed down. The dexterous hands that can cast three or four runes per second are now difficult to cast even one spell per second.

A mage's battle is not as good as a battle job, and the carving of runes can never be stopped. Some delay spells require a long time to hold the runes. If you are not careful, the spell will collapse. At this time, the young mage injured his hands and his strength was greatly reduced.

The disciples of the sect gathered outside the door were filled with thoughts when they saw this. At this time, the young mage's strength was greatly reduced. If he were to capture and interrogate them, not to mention the core meditation method of the rune tower, even a few spells, runes, and characteristics condensation methods would benefit them. Unfortunately, the resources in the ruins are beyond their reach, but this mage is not yet within their grasp.

At this time, there were many professionals ready to take action, but the young mage seemed not to notice and chose a path to run away.

Behind them, more than a dozen professionals stood up. Liu Dao and the old mage glanced at the bustling core laboratory, and then got up and chased after them.

The core disciples of the Rune Tower cannot let him escape from the ruins, otherwise the old mage's whereabouts will be revealed, which will cause great trouble.

Liu Dao and the old mage were not in a hurry. They first asked the professionals to collide with the young mage. If the young mage was killed, forget it. If not, they would make up for it.

There were flashes of fire in the corridor, and there were a few screams, and then there was no sound.

Liu Dao and the old mage followed the traces, and the last thing they saw was a dozen roasted corpses, and a dying mage leaning against the wall with his legs cut open.

The young mage covered the wound with one hand and printed runes on the other. It seemed that he was fighting to the death. However, when he saw Liu Dao and the old mage, he turned his wrist and the runes disappeared.

"Master Merlin, send your apprentice Gawain to see you."

Liu Dao was stunned for a moment, then turned around to see the old mage's face of shock and bewilderment after being exposed.

Liu Dao knew that the old mage came from the Rune Tower, but he did not expect that he was the ancestor of the young mage Gawain. After calculation, Adrian, who was leading the team outside, was probably the apprentice of the old mage, so no wonder he couldn't take action.

The next moment, the young mage pounced directly on him.

"Master Merlin, Gawain is willing to learn the art of blood magic."