Twenty Sided Dice

Siegel picked up the defensive staff and slammed it on the ground, and the shielding, long-range weapon defense and evil-proofing spells were activated at the same time. At the same time, with a slight movement of his fingers, he performed the acceleration technique for Evan-for a swordsman, acceleration brings the highest overall efficiency.

Evan sniffed, sniffed the surrounding breath, and then said to Siegel: "There is more than one, there are elves, there are humans."

Even the race can be smelled, what kind of nose is this? It only took a moment for the mage to fully enter the combat state. He used his spiritual vision to look around, and there were indeed some fluctuations of magical energy in the shadows. Either from spells that make them invisible, or from magical weapons on them.

He winked at Evan and pouted at the man in black. Evan understood and knew that Siegel was asking him to delay for a while, so he said to the man in black: "Who are you? It's not my style to play against people with no name."

Except for a pair of long and narrow eyes, the man in black is wrapped under a black cloak. Judging from the outline, he is about the same as Siegel, about 1.7 meters, and belongs to the slender and fit type. I saw that he took out two short swords from under the black cloak, and at the same time revealed the chain mail painted black. Although the colors have changed, it is an elven-style weapon and armor.

"This matter has nothing to do with you, swordsman." The man used a very standard common language, completely inaudible. His eyes were fixed on Siegel, and his voice was full of resentment. "Evil dark squid, you have to pay for your crimes!"

"It didn't come to me! It's so boring." Evan yawned and took two steps to the side. "You fight, I'll take a look at it first."

"Very wise choice," said the man in black, "but you shouldn't be here, so you have to die too, accomplice!"

"This is your fault." Evan said, "No matter what Siegel did, I have nothing to do with the accomplice. You will pay for your nonsense!" He glanced at Siegel, The mage nodded slightly to him.

"Start first!" Evan rushed up.

The man in black kept staring at Siegel, paying attention to the spellcasting movement on his hand. Always ready to interrupt his spellcasting. However, as a mage specializing in conjuration, Siegel naturally has a way to deal with it. He built the spell structure from within, resisting the twitching of his internal organs and muscles, pouring elemental energy into the spell ball, and then summoning it from his chest when Evan winked.

Dart shot. But it's too late. Siegel put a hand into the spell ball and said the last syllable of the spell. Then the whole cave was illuminated by the galloping lightning as if it were daytime.

The first to be hit is the dart. Siegel did not dare to be careless. He knew that in the elf forest, many spellcasters were killed by the attack of the man in black, so he did not dare to rely on the protection spell for his safety.

Lightning hits darts with precision. It was knocked out with a snap, and fell heavily to the ground, and then the lightning did not stop, but continued to beat.

The man in black widened his eyes, full of surprise: "Chain lightning! You can actually cast this spell!"

The lightning hit his chest exactly, and the black cloth was ignited, blown up, torn apart, and flew in the air with the broken chain mail. The impact continued, and the man in black shrank, as if he had been hit hard by a heavy hammer in the chest, and flew out all of a sudden.

Lightning splits into two strands. Circled Siegel and Evan from different directions. Relying on the guidance of spiritual vision and the sensitivity of electric current to metal, Siegel named all the lurkers who were hiding their figures one by one. The power of chain lightning will decrease as the number of targets hit increases, but as long as it is not exhausted, it can always force these lurkers to show their bodies.

Evan only took one step forward when he felt dangerous and backed away immediately. At this time, the surrounding lurkers also launched an attack on the two. Darts, crossbows, and throwing axes came flying with black afterimages.

He frowned, but still swung his long sword. To outsiders, Evan's right arm holding the sword seemed to disappear suddenly, and reappeared in the blink of an eye, but Evan had already changed his position by then. The shadows of his arms and long swords swayed behind him like ribbons.

Three darts, three crossbow arrows, and a throwing axe hit the ribbon at the same time, only making a "pop" sound, and then landed at the same time. It is impossible for a long sword to hit seven targets at the same time. But Evan's instant speed was too fast, and the seven voices were mixed into one, and it was impossible to distinguish between them.

This seems to be a great drain on him, and sweat has appeared on his forehead. "Siegel, attack!" he shouted, then lunged at the nearest enemy.

Chain Lightning's attack and Evan's block bought Siegel time. He threw two elemental rune guards from his arms, and began to prepare the next spell. The Rune Guard does not need to take up Siegel's precious spell time, and the two super-large air elements will automatically appear after a few seconds, relieving the pressure on the two of them.

He glanced around with the corner of his eye, and the enemy hit by the chain lightning was not seriously injured. Their armor was partially broken, but the skin underneath was only slightly red and swollen, and there was no bleeding wound.

I'm afraid they have a strong resistance to spells, I don't know if it comes from the bloodline or some kind of training. In this case, it is unwise to use elemental spells such as electricity, fire, ice, and acid, and it will waste valuable spellcasting opportunities.

Siegel's thoughts moved, and he patted his left hand on his body, performing the mirror image technique. Suddenly, seven identical Siegels appeared beside him, all with light and shadow, voice and even body temperature, it was difficult to distinguish the true from the false.

The man in black with two swords turned and jumped up from the ground. The damage caused by the chain lightning was really small, and it was not as much trouble as the impact of the spell. He looked at the figure in front of him, and the corner of his mouth under the mask pulled into a smile. Mirror Shadow is just a simple spell commonly used by mages, and it is not difficult for him to see flaws.

Due to the different location and terrain of the phantom, it is inevitable that there will be a wrong interaction with the surrounding environment when doing an action. Experienced assassins will pay attention to phantom feet, especially on uneven ground, those feet that can "penetrate" gravel are phantoms.

He was about to use this experience to screen true and false Siegel, but he saw a scene that made him unbelievable. The eight Siegels in front of him actually made different movements and sounded eight different incantations.

"Which one is the real one?!" The man in black roared. The assassins who were not entangled by Evan threw again and attacked the one closest to them one after another.

The phantoms disappeared one by one, and only a flying knife hit the defensive staff, which was the only result they achieved. Siegel smiled slightly, and finally finished the spell he had drawn.

An intricate pattern floated from the fingertips. Hanging above everyone's heads, it quickly grew larger. It's a constantly changing emblem of color and shape, and it's dizzying just to look at, and people with poor concentration can vomit.

But this spell does more than that.

Siegel combined the mind control abilities of the Knox Commons. In particular, some ideas of the "peaceful" magic circle have improved the mental fog spell and combined it with the fear emblem to form such a "cowardly" emblem. People watching it will think that they have all kinds of symptoms, physical and mental. Constantly weaken the will to fight.

For example, people who are afraid of heights will have the illusion that they are fighting on the edge of a cliff, which will affect the response of nerves in battle; people who are not good at swimming will smell the smell of the sea and waves, and even the ground they touch will become slippery and swaying. deck.

The most troublesome thing about this spell is not this, but that it clearly tells you that these are hallucinations. It is not like the general mind control effect, which is forced into other people's minds, so it is easy to be detected and prevented. The "Cowardly Badge" is like a circle of tranquility, persuading in the tone of a "friend" and will not trigger fierce resistance.

That feeling is like "Oh, watch out for the cliff, don't fall off" or "Pay attention to your balance. Always be careful to hold your breath, and don't panic if you fall into the water." These messages are all beneficial to the subject, but in battle It keeps being brought up, but it's disgusting.

Fear is instilled in the process.

Unless a person can really be completely free from fear and everything is not invaded, the effect of this spell can be ignored. But people always have a fear, at least he has to be afraid of the sword, light, sword and shadow that the opponent stabs. For a while, all kinds of well-meaning warnings kept ringing in the ears of all the men in black, "Left! Watch out for the sweep below! The mage on the opposite side has started to chant again!"

One of the men in black roared, "It's so noisy! Shut up! Shut up! Shut up!" He drew his sword from behind and charged at Siegel with a high hold. He was running towards the phantom, and he had obviously lost his ability to judge the situation of the battle.

He didn't even notice that the route of his charge happened to pass through Evan's control area.

"Bonfire" slanted out of the thorn. It pierced through the armpit of the man in black, breaking his heart. He staggered two steps, and his body and long sword fell to the ground at the same time, becoming the first person to die in the battle.

"Siegel. Is your spell indistinguishable from our enemies? The noise is so annoying!" Evan frowned. It took a lot of energy to keep his focus on the battle, which made him feel very uncomfortable. His opponent was an assassin who used a combination of long and short swords, and a series of sword moves greeted him directly, wrapping him in a white light. Evan just killed a person with a bonfire, and immediately drew his sword back to block. Avoid or block all attacks by moving with footwork. However, the opponent suddenly threw the short sword over, and swung the long sword in the air, drawing a strange arc ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ going straight to Evan's undefended left rib.

If Evan is defending the long sword of the enemy on the right, he cannot take care of the short sword. This move was weird and vicious, and Evan was unprepared for something he had never seen before.

Siegel was using a defensive staff to cast spells, preparing to divide the battlefield with a force field wall, and temporarily shut at least five or so enemies and super-large air elemental guards to the other side. He saw Evan's danger, but when he couldn't help, he could only exclaim, seeing that His Majesty the King was about to die under this move.

At a critical juncture, Evan stepped forward and backward with his feet, his body rotated sideways between crouching and twisting, and his left hand touched the hilt of the short sword from bottom to top. Evan took advantage of the situation to hold the long sword in his right hand against the ground, used it as a support leg, controlled the balance of his body, and then swung hard. The short sword in the left hand was handed forward along the throwing arc, blocking the enemy's long sword.

The response between the electric and the flint made Siegel involuntarily shout ok. A force field wall rose out of thin air, dividing the battlefield, the air element also stood up, and the situation began to slowly improve.

Evan used the bonfire to light the ground three times, blocked an enemy attack again, and successfully stood up. His eyes are full of confidence, and now the one with two weapons can become him, not the enemy on the opposite side. (To be continued.)