The First Mage

The King of Griffins was at a loss. Every time he had to adjust one or two times, before he could get used to one of the magic bombardments, another diametrically opposite magic bombarded him.

It simply made the Griffin King want to vomit blood!

In the eyes of Roy, who was watching the battle at close range, it was even more incredible.

It is very difficult for ordinary people to be proficient in one kind of spell, but this person in front of him can master three kinds of spells with different attributes so profoundly at the same time...

This is not a simple one plus one equals two problem.

As a titled magician, he has a very clear understanding of the difficulty. You must know that the conflict among these magic elements is extremely fierce. Every time you are not careful, the spell may fail and explode in your own hands!

Ordinary titled wizards, in order to release such spells with completely different attributes, have to adjust between gaps to allow their bodies to adapt.

How can it be like this speed...

This is naked dancing on the tip of a knife.

And this kind of intensive casting is like dancing on the tip of the knife while playing with the broken boulder on the chest.

This is exaggerated...

This is not an ordinary magic battle, it is simply showing off skills...

No, it's more like a dazzling magic juggling than showing off skills!

But in doing so, the power is really terrifying.

This extremely high difficulty in casting spells also brought more difficult defensive pressure to the attacked.

finally……

In the midst of this intensive casting of spells with different attributes, the Griffon King was screaming miserably, unable to fight back at all. What's even more exaggerated was that these spells had no intention of stopping at all.

Each of them is a high-level spell above the third level, but it is as abrupt as the most common ice pick, and it is thrown out again and again.

There is no gap of peace at all.

It seems that if the Griffin King does not admit defeat, these spells will really keep firing like this until the end of time...

real or fake……

Roy swallowed a mouthful of saliva with some difficulty, and the shock in his heart could no longer be added.

But when Roy was frightened here, the Griffin King was frightened even more.

Obviously, even with its incomparably rich combat experience, he has never encountered such a pervert who has played all three high-level magic paths to the extreme.

All of a sudden, he was hit so dizzy...

finally……

Even if it is as vicious and violent as it is, it will no longer be able to support it at this time.

The roaring sound ranged from berserk, to shock, to howling...

Little by little, he began to give up the difficult operation of rushing forward against the spell.

From the beginning of the battle to the present, the footsteps began to hesitate.

Then, under the berserk spell bombardment, he finally took the first step.

only……

This step is toward the back.

That's right, this being so strong that he stood against the two titled wizards finally chose to retreat under the bombardment of such powerful spells!

In the end, amidst a roar of shame mixed with pain, the Griffon self slammed its already battered wings, blew up a strong wind, and turned around to rush towards the dense forest behind it. out...

Even the king of the griffins retreated, and those griffins who were still fighting wildly roared one after another.

There was shock in that voice.

Apparently, even they never thought that their superior king would be directly repelled under the bombardment of that human spell when he was about to win...

But no matter what, the leaders had left at this time, and no griffin dared to stay.

They roared and backed away one after another, not wanting to fight anymore, turned around and left.

But at this time, the mages have long been jealous, so how can they let go of such a rare opportunity.

At that time, the more powerful magic firepower net was intertwined again, severely suppressing the fleeing griffins.

This time, the griffins who lost the opportunity paid a heavy price.

At the cost of throwing down dozens of corpses again, the retreat was completed with difficulty...

finally……

Following the figure of the last griffin, it was shot down on the battlefield.

And the group of griffins in the distance has already turned into a black line, heading towards where they came from, but at this time, it can be seen that the black line is much thinner compared to that...

"Long live!"

"saved!"

"I, I rely on..."

On the battlefield, countless mages burst into cheers when they narrowly escaped death.

In the situation just now, they were all like Ming Jing in their hearts, knowing that their group of people might be in trouble.

But who would have thought?

At such a time, he was able to escape from death!

It's like wandering around hell, seeing that the soul was about to be taken away by those grinning demons, suddenly made a profit in their mouths, and then escaped under the astonished eyes of the demons!

The excitement and surprise of escaping from the dead is simply incomparable.

"I'm saved..."

At this time, in the distance, Roma, who was originally surrounded by layers of griffins, suddenly retreated from the densely packed group of griffins in front of him. He was like a drowning person. The river suddenly receded automatically.

The whole person stood there and suddenly lost the pressure, and his whole body was occupied by a huge exhaustion.

His body is empty now, and he has been squeezed to the extreme, not a single drop of magic power left.

Being able to fight until now is entirely dependent on a willpower.

And now...

His whole body was occupied by this unparalleled feeling of weakness, and now he didn't even have the strength to meditate, he just wanted to have a good sleep.

And even under this kind of extreme mental exhaustion, he still bit the tip of his tongue, pulled up the last bit of energy abruptly, and looked towards the thin figure in the center of the battlefield...

There is a sense of awe in the eyes.

Just now, it was this person who suddenly descended from the sky at the most critical moment on the battlefield and rescued everyone...

If it weren't for him, the Twilight Council and the Dark Moon Mercenary Corps would have already been wiped out...

"Who is this..."

And at this time, Goer, who was closest to the center of the battlefield, also looked at the figure not far away, who was in the flames of war, with a shocked expression...

It was him who stood in front of him when he was about to fall just now, and pulled himself back from the brink of death...

And it was a series of inconceivable operations, directly repelling the Griffin King.