Sword of Daybreaker

At first, the strange smells that permeated the surroundings, like flames, did not attract the attention of adventurers, because countless strange smells have long been paralyzed on this wasteland that has experienced the war of killing gods. The senses of outsiders, those compounds flowing out of underground factories, pipeline networks, industrial raw material pools, and those still burning gas wells and liquid storage facilities are escaping every minute and every second. The nervousness of the companions, after experiencing so many false alarms, the first reaction of the adventurers was that there might be another industrial facility leaking nearby.

However, as the strange breath in the air became more and more obvious, the alertness in the adventurer's heart finally awakened, Lola subconsciously stopped, and countless fine and delicate dark red lines appeared on the surface of the enchanted short bow in his hand. The one-handed swordsman who walked beside her also raised his sword and made a guard posture, whispering to remind the surrounding partners: "The situation is not right...I feel something is gathering..."

"Be vigilant!" The two-handed swordsman who served as the temporary leader raised an arm in front. The experienced adventurer had already smelled the danger of approaching, "Elements are accumulating... There is an invisible path nearby. Rift!"

element?

Laura turned his attention to Modil, the most powerful caster possible in the team almost instantly. Although the transcendents can perceive the flow of magic and elemental power, only the wizard is the real elemental domain expert. The experienced old gentleman can definitely play a huge role at this moment!

However, as soon as she swept her gaze over, she saw that the old Mr. Modil was just standing still in a daze-he seemed to be in that trance again.

"Damn...Modier!" Lola was anxious, and she didn't care about the manners of the elders, and immediately shouted, "Don't be in a daze! The situation is not right!"

Modilton was awakened from distraction. The old mage Ji Ling raised his eyelids, and instantly noticed the turbulent elemental power in the surrounding air, and immediately exclaimed in a low voice: "Lung tube of the founding king! Look! Was there an elemental rift that was opening before my eyes? How could I walk so straight to such a close distance?!"

While exclaiming so, the old mage who had just recovered his hand raised his hand with a wave, and an invisible wave of magic power moved forward in an instant. The adventurers suddenly widened their eyes, blowing in the wind of invisible magic. Where, the originally hidden elemental shadow suddenly outlines the entity, and an inconsistent fissure emerges in the solid material world-a crimson that is hundreds of meters high and more than ten meters wide, like a horrible vertical pupil The color fissure stood just a few tens of meters in front of the adventurer squad, and the fire and hot mist that continuously sprayed from the crimson fissure like vertical pupils had almost applied to the scalps of Laura and her friends! !

The young huntress felt her heart beating for half a beat in an instant. She only glanced into the crack and saw countless flowing lava condensed and formed in another world, and living flames were flying and jumping in the air. Bizarre creatures of pure energy gathered towards this side of the fissure unkindly. She had never seen a similar horror scene in her entire adventure - but she still quickly understood what she saw before her eyes. thing.

She faced the world of fire elements, the most violent and dangerous field in the world of elements.

"Find a place to hide first!" The voice of the temporary team leader came from the front, and the voice of the two-handed swordsman was obviously trembling, but his instructions still brought vitality to the dazed adventurer team. With vitality, Lola and her companions finally woke up from a state of helplessness, and rushed to the nearest giant crystalline stone pillar at the fastest and most agile speed in their lives, hiding in the shadow of the base of the pillar.

"What to do?" a druid asked nervously, "this thing...this thing is obviously beyond our processing capacity...it can't be beaten, the only thing we can do is to quickly go back and inform the dragons..."

"Those things on the other side of the elemental rift have already seen us," the leader said quickly, "There are flame walkers inside, and we can't run that kind of monster on this kind of terrain..."

Lola's gaze fell on Modil, who had hid together. She instinctively wanted to ask the only mage on the scene how to get through the crisis, but the sight in front of her made her forget for a while. Say what--

She saw the old mage take out countless bits and pieces from his arms at an astonishing speed, including homemade amulets, spices to enhance mana, finely divided crystals and powdered metal dust, which may be precious or The ordinary magic casting medium was quickly transformed into mysterious runes in the hands of the old mage. With the continuous flash of light, Modil activated an unknown number and many kinds of magic effects, and he also swiftly cast the magic with gestures. Chanting a double spell in a low voice-Laura has seen neither too many wizards nor too few in her life, but she has never seen a wizard who can cast spells with such an efficiency and frequency!

And what is this old gentleman doing? Are the spells he used really those things commonly used by modern mages?

Laura stared, unable to distinguish the meaning of the magic symbols woven in Modil's hands. Several other nearby adventurers finally noticed the old mage's actions, but their faces were no more confused than Laola. At this moment, Modil finally finished a stage of spell preparation. He raised his head to look at the sturdy temporary team leader, his tone was quick and serious: "We have to be careful-so I Give you a few layers of shields..."

The two-handed swordsman who served as the team leader froze for a moment. Before he had time to ask anything, he felt an astonishing sense of oppression suddenly came from the direction of the elemental fissure. Some adventurers boldly looked out, and then retracted in horror. The body-that elemental rift completely opened, a giant flame giant as big as a tower stepped into the real world from the rift, endless heat radiated from the giant, countless carnival-like fire elements The giant was flowing, jumping, bursting, and regenerating. The giant didn't care about the little things moving around him. He just looked at the desolate wasteland around him, and his hideous and ugly face showed a clear and happy smile. .

"Damn! We're done!" The two-handed swordsman's face was pale, "That thing... even if the dragon comes, I'm afraid it is not an opponent!"

"Shut up, I'm casting a spell!" Modil's voice came from behind the swordsman. The old mage quickly sketched out dozens of gleaming runes beside the swordsman while reprimanding him. "We want Be careful—I will give you another 20 layers of flame protection and 20 layers of lethal protection...Wait, I will add another 62 layers of damage reduction shield..."

Before he finished his words, the two-handed swordsman's body surface was gradually filled with brighter and brighter brilliance. He felt as if a city wall was being built on his body, and his increasingly ominous premonition forced him to speak: "Wait. Wait, wait, sir, what are you doing..."

"It's to ensure safety," Modil said quickly, raising his hand and pushing the two-handed swordsman outwards, "Well, you are a melee professional, protect me after the battle begins. I am a fragile mage— —What are you doing in a daze? You have been strengthened! Come on!"

The swordsman had only time to say "Huh?", he staggered and ran out of the boulder pillars. At the same time, he heard the flame giant make a deafening sound like a volcanic eruption. Full of joy and malicious ridicule, with a horrible breath: "Aha! Look! This is the headquarters of the Mithril Treasury? These arrogant scaly creatures finally have today—the powerful elemental lord is back! I want to see Look at who stole the shield that I had collected from me. I hope they are still alive so that I can enjoy it...Huh?"

The flame giant suddenly stopped chattering nonsense. He was a little bit astonished to watch a human stumbled like a jumping pebble running out of the nearby boulder pillar, and the human stumbled out. Finally stopped, and looked up at the flame giant in shock and horror - two guys who were caught off guard and stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes on the spot, and the first thing that reacted was the flame giant.

"Interesting...I remember this kind of canned meat is called a dwarf...or is it called a human? Or an elf? Anyway, it looks the same, and it's crunchy when grilled..."

While muttering, the giant stepped forward. The body formed by lava and flame exudes amazing heat. It seems that the next second will crush the glowing two-handed swordsman like an ant. At this moment, a flash of light suddenly descending from the sky suddenly pierced the filthy cloud above the wasteland. The dazzling light stopped the flame giant's movements for a while. Then, his huge hot body was turned like a bell tower. The thick lightning struck, and countless lava boulders scattered all over!

Laura hiding behind the stone pillar was stunned and staring at what was happening before her eyes with horror. She saw the temporary leader of the team being pushed out, covered in a hundred layers of various protective spells, like a heavily armed And the humanoid city surrounded by layers of layers, she saw the old mage with an abnormal mind hiding in the middle of the team nervously, and her body was shining with brilliance ripples of augmentation spells. She saw the old mage raise his arm. , And then a giant lightning like a damnation fell from the sky, engulfing the flame giant completely.

It's not so much used to split, it's better to use smash.

But this is not over yet. The flame giant's magic resistance seems to be astonishingly high. Although he was smashed into half of his body at once, he still struggled to crawl out of the continuous flow of electric light, while breaking free from the residual erosion of magic power. Yang Tian roared: "Who dares to attack the great..."

"boom!!!"

Another arcane magic ball that looked like a little sun fell from the sky. Before the great elemental lord could say his name, he followed a mushroom cloud to the sky. The remaining half of his body whirled and flew in the air, rising out of air waves. Then he blew the two-handed swordsman closest to him directly-but the layers of protection spells left the swordsman unscathed, he just turned his head in the air and saw half of the flame giant His body hit the ground hard, and from the corner of his eyes, he saw that terrifying old mage was hiding under a nearby boulder pillar, while sneaking down a Forbidden Curse, and quickly turned his head to look at his side. At a glance-it's even a thumb.

"I XXX..." The two-handed swordsman was excited, and his hometown dialect was blurted out, but his voice was quickly swallowed by the remaining wailing of the flame giant and the loud noise when the second mushroom cloud erupted.

Then, the giant lightning that penetrates the sky and the earth, the arcane orb that can explode mushroom clouds, the frost nova that can directly freeze the physical flame, and the meteorite fragments falling from the sky, amidst the terrifying roar that can almost tear the earth, The wailing of the flame giant disappeared completely before long. The last sentence he left in this world was a roar full of grief and anger, which was very indecent in translation.

The thrilling "battle" was finally over. The powerful Fire Elemental Lord disappeared under 17 consecutive legendary spell bombardments. The elemental followers he brought were integrated into Tarrond in the first few attacks. A complex atmosphere. The elemental rift has also disappeared, and it can no longer bring a new crisis to this war-torn land-but Laura really does not know which one caused the elemental rift or the seventeen magic bombardments of the old Mr. Modil. More damage...

There was a pungent burnt smell in the air, as well as various irritating breaths produced by magical decomposition of the air. The adventurers walked out from under the hidden stone pillars in a daze, seemingly not yet aware of what happened just now. Regarding the matter, Lola looked back at her hiding place with a dull expression. She saw that the old mage was the last one to get out of the hiding place-his black robe was steaming with a faint mist, which was a hundred increments. The wasted energy produced by the magic circle in the process of fading away, the magic crystal inlaid on his black soft hat was dim, and it was temporarily exhausted due to overuse. He still looked a little nervous, so much so that he came out of hiding. At that time, it was not like a powerful spellcaster who had just defeated the element lord, but more like a rice thief who had just been caught from the rice warehouse...

Modil looked around and finally confirmed that the scene was safe. He breathed a sigh of relief. Then he saw the two-handed swordsman standing not far away—the latter was so eye-catching, with more than one hundred full bodies. The effect of the protection spell made him stand on the ground in daylight like a flaming torch.

Seeing the "torch", the old mage finally laughed. He walked quickly to the two-handed swordsman, but the latter suddenly showed a horrified expression on his face. It seemed that he wanted to pull away and retreat for the first time. Dill's speed is much faster than a trained swordsman. He grabbed the opponent's hand, and his old face was filled with a sincere smile: "Boy, thanks to you just now! A fragile mage was casting a spell. If there is no protection, I don’t know what will happen!"

The swordsman who served as the team leader looked dumbfounded: "...?"

Modil continued to hold the opponent’s hand, with more enthusiasm than before: "A wonderful battle, yes, a wonderful battle. I haven’t met a fighter who can cooperate with me so tacitly in many years. Last time I had I'm afraid it was all centuries ago when I was a partner...Your skill is really impressive!"

The swordsman continued to look dumbfounded: "...?"