Phantom Moon Spirit Picture

The white-haired old man quickly analyzed the opponent's strength. On the left, Hayden - an eighth-level dark warrior. The man in black robe on the right is waving a pair of hammers. Judging from the energy of fighting spirit running, he has golden fighting spirit. I have never seen this person before. The guy wearing a cyan robe dozens of meters away in front of him, his old rival, holds a cyan staff in his right hand. The top of the staff is inlaid with a cyan wind gem. He has a seventh-level flying magic beast - 'Feng Xing' on his feet. Beast', the eighth-level wind magician - Lionel. The man in black robe behind him was holding a curved blade, exuding cold air and ice fighting spirit, and he was also a warrior. Only warriors who have reached the holy level can fly. These three warriors were blessed with the wind magic 'Wings of Wind' by the wind mage Lionel. Once the wind magician in front of you is eliminated, when your magic power is exhausted, you It's self-defeating, the old man thought.

He immediately decided to stall for time,"Besides, none of you are fire-attributed. The people under the Dark Holy Court really grab the treasures when they see them, and they are unreasonable wherever they go, haha." The old man waved his hand. green staff

"I admit that I can't fight a difficult guy like you alone, so what if you are an elder Druid? Don't you see your current situation? Hand over the 'Flame Crystal' quickly," said Dark Warrior Haiden, and the rest of the people He also sneered, seeming to believe that the old man was already dead. The druid can switch forms according to the combat environment. He can fly even if he has not reached the holy level. When encountering the forest, he can transform into flowers, plants and trees. He is extremely tyrannical.

"You are really overbearing, I will keep you warm by the fire, and I will not give you any advantages," the white-haired old man responded. After hearing this, Lionel almost died of anger. He knew the importance of attribute gems to the mage, and he began to make calculations in his mind. High-grade gems are rare items in the Dark Yuan Continent. Although I am a wind element, if I get them, I can go to my teacher to exchange them for wind gems of the same level in the future, or give them as a favor.

""Boom~boom~boom", Lionel took the lead in launching an attack, instantly launching several wind blades. The wind blades were extremely fast. The old man raised his staff lightly, and a green energy shield lit up in front of him, facing the wind blades. Collapse. Wind Blade is the simplest level one magic, but at this moment it is emitted by level six magic. What is the use of level one magic in a master duel? An eighth-level magician can instantly cast level six magic and the following spells. In an instant, a The cold air passed behind him, and the white-haired old man moved his body like lightning to dodge. The black arc blade swept a streak of ice fighting energy from under his left rib."Go to hell!" A golden streak suddenly blasted out from between the two hammers, golden fighting spirit. At the same time, a dark vindictive energy flashed in front of the old man. The energy shields on the old man's body cracked and immediately shattered. Lionel recited a spell silently, and a stream of very strong wind elements and blue whistling came in the blink of an eye. Lai Onnel's figure became blurry, and the clothes of several people here were rustled by the wind. The seventh-level wind magic - 'Wind Rolling Remnant Cloud' seemed to be preparing to destroy the old man in one fell swoop. Also attacking at the same time was the wind-walking beast. It is also a big trouble. After the green energy shield that offset most of the fighting spirit was shattered, the remaining ice energy immediately entered the body. The white-haired old man's body trembled slightly. He was already injured and underestimated the ice fighting spirit warrior.

Facing a seventh-level spell It roared in, sweeping across thousands of armies. There was no way to avoid it. The green gem on the old man's staff lit up again, and countless green vines surged out, forming a green oval cocoon-shaped energy shield. , the seventh-level natural spell - 'Thousands of Thousand Threads', can be used for both attack and defense. It is a rare skill that integrates attack and defense. But when the three men in black robes turned towards the old man, they turned around and slashed out golden fighting spirit and ice fighting spirit. And the dark fighting spirit was scattered. The powerful wind magic did not destroy the old man at once. The green oval jumped up and down like a tumbler. It was also a seventh-level spell, but it prevented the attack of four people and a monster. At this moment, Lionel He had to admit the gap between himself and the white-haired old man. The green vines were like tentacles and instantly restrained the three close warriors, unable to move. The golden, dark, and ice fighting energy was simultaneously agitating to break these vines, but they did not break away for a moment..Continuously cast level 6 single-target instantaneous attacks with the wind magic 'Phantom Slash' to cut the green vines, but it didn't work. Lionel was unable to bear the large amount of magic consumed and was shocked.

""Ka" At this time, the strong ice fighting spirit was the first to break away from the green vines and attack the old man. His companions ignored him and attacked the old man, venting their anger. The powerful ice fighting spirit struck again. The energy shield formed by Rao' was shattered at this moment

"Humph, the hiding place is really deep. To catch my old man, it took a level 9 expert."The old man relied on his agility to temporarily avoid this powerful blow - Ice Slash.

"Kill him," the golden grudge warrior almost broke free from his restraints and roared. At this time, the wind magician Lionel moved his lips slightly and completed the last magic spell, the eighth-level wind group attack magic-'Turst Dragon Scroll', at this moment, the wind elements in Red Maple City are gathering here, and four hurricane scrolls are carrying the momentum of destroying everything. At the same time, the other two people also broke away from the 'Thousands of Thousand Threads', and another wave The attack is coming

"Lionel, you bastard, do you care about the lives of the people in the city under your feet?" The white-haired old man was completely angry, pointing at the eighth-level wind magician with one hand and yelling. At this time, the remaining magic in Lionel's body had been exhausted. There isn't much left. It will take a long time to recover the magic power. Don't dare to get close..

"What do these ants do to me whether they live or die?"The eighth-level wind magician said disdainfully.

The white-haired old man was wrapped in the giant dragon roll and groaned from time to time. It was obvious that he was in extreme pain and was seriously injured. The remaining three men in black robes did not dare to approach the hurricane easily. Tornado, I wish I could transform into a saint and finish off the old man.

""Haha, Yars, let's see where you run now", the weird devilish laughter came from Hayden.

When the hurricane tornado passed by, a large number of houses collapsed. Faced with the hurricane tornado, Noah's home was not spared. The beam collapsed, and Noah reacted like a conditioned reflex. He originally protected his son Ares, but completely forgot about the scroll of light, and was knocked unconscious. However, little Ares was protected by Noah's body and was already in a deep sleep. It caused the death of a large number of civilians. The cries of children, the wailing of old people, and all kinds of curses filled the land. Half of the city near the suburbs was reduced to ruins. The miserable scene was like a purgatory on earth. It tells the story of the eighth-level magic wind system. Magic-The power of hurricane tornado

"It’s time to put an end to you demons," the white-haired old man said. His body was still spinning, colliding, and torn in the tornado. He was seriously injured. He tried hard to stabilize his body while blessing himself with a healing technique. His physical condition improved and he recovered a little. He held up the green staff with both hands and recited the incantation silently. The powerful dark green natural elements in the air gathered crazily towards the old man. With the old man as the center, countless branches, green leaves, and spiked vine tentacles were countless. Rao's power increased more than 10 times. The eighth-level natural magic - 'Ten Thousand Trees Roaring Sky' seemed to take root in the air, tearing one layer apart and quickly growing another layer, exuding vitality as if it were endless. At this time , the hurricane tornado did not have enough follow-up magic power to support, and the wind magic gradually weakened. The old man broke the hurricane tornado and flew towards the four people.

Seeing this, the four people had no fighting spirit, and they had no eighth-level wind spells. After killing the old man, he immediately wanted to scatter. The three men in black robes blessed with wings of wind were not as flexible as they were on the ground. Without the subsequent blessing of wind magic, they would die if they fell down. Thousands of vines were like octopuses. The tentacles trapped four people again, and the eighth-level natural magic had poisonous properties.

Endless wind blades flew towards the old man. At this time, these low-level magics were no more than scratching an itch. With a scream of"no", the vine tentacles strangled. Lionel drank in anger and fell down weakly. Ordinarily, Lionel's body also has the quality of a fourth-level warrior, but he has no resistance to eighth-level spells. Magicians and warriors are the same, fighting for Go first, unless you bring a ninth-level magic beast or a higher-level phantom beast. In fact, Lionel was the farthest away and could have escaped early with the wind beast. He didn't think that after Yars broke his magic, He could still withstand the combined blows of the other three companions. He didn't expect the old man's recovery power to be so strong. He was killed by his greed. The magical contract of the Windwalking Beast vanished into nothing the moment the magician died. The contract flies towards the north, a scream seems to say, who is willing to be your human pet?

"Yars, let us go, the crystal is yours, we won’t steal it anymore." The dark warrior Hayden spoke. The scene immediately reversed."Humph, go to hell." After saying that, he directly used the staff to smash Hayden and The double-hammer warrior's head said,"No...", and the two corpses fell. He turned around and was about to kill the ice warrior."Let's die together." He actually chose to explode. Ice fighting energy burst out, a near-death blow. Due to the previous consumption , the old man was seriously injured and fell immediately. He hurriedly stabilized his body, chose a commanding point of the house to connect, and jumped off the ground.

The sky was already white."Mother, mother," Ares tried his best to move After opening the wood that was pressing on his mother's legs, his hands were scratched and blood flowed out. Ares held his mother's neck with one hand. After the 'Crystal Wings' came into contact with Ares's blood, a strange light appeared. Flashed by, a residual mark instantly disappeared into Ares's body. Ares's mind was entirely on his mother at this moment. He looked up and looked around, and saw that there were already ruins everywhere. Seeing that his mother did not respond, he cried loudly,"Mother,"Aunt Hesha", lying in another corner of the yard not far away,

Hesha also fainted.

""Boy, don't worry, your mother and that girl over there are fine, they just fainted." came an old voice.

"Who are you? Ares asked in surprise as he looked at the visitor.