The villain is invincible

Chapter 973 Combat
"How can you guarantee that there is no capable person behind them?"

"It is precisely because of these uncertainties that everything becomes full of unknowns."

"This is also the original intention of our continuous exploration, the strongest, the highest, and the most powerful."

"Besides, people on the dark side can't crack it, so can't the light be able to?"

"You know, we are in a mutual restraint relationship with the light."

That's right... The man in black stopped talking, and he wanted to ask if there was any room for solution in this matter, or when he could use any method to destroy the other party's rescue...

'Ding dong... ding ding ding...'

A gust of light but rapid wind suddenly blew in the direction of the shopkeeper and the man in black.

"You?" Mai Fan got up, and the guards around him reacted faster than him. The Black Iron Tower and the Harpy were already on the left and the right, protecting Mai Fan behind him, and kept walking towards the corner of the room. move.

And the shop owner, because of Mai Fan's reminder, immediately realized something was wrong.

Having encountered various situations for a long time, he responded very promptly. He picked up a tablecloth from the counter, brushed it, and covered his head.

It is amazing to say that this tablecloth is like a magic barrier, a defensive barrier.

Ding dong, ding ding ding, directly blocked all the dangers flying over.

With such a fast speed, after a while of clanging, Mai Fan finally understood what happened through the gap.

This is a row of arrows, all fired in an instant.

And the archery man...

Mai Fan looked at the door... It was the person he knew, Tyrande, the night elves, a group that was best at long-distance attacks.

What their group is best at is bow and arrow and life magic.

Now, this row of arrows fell to the ground.

The boss didn't seem to be in any serious trouble, but there was something really wrong with the other person in the field.

The body of the man in black was full of arrows.

There are layers upon layers, I don't know, it's just a bow, so many arrows, how can they all be shot out in an instant.

The man in black who didn't protect himself is now like a hedgehog...

Helpless, somewhat pitiful, full of penetration.

who is this?Is it really the night elf that Mai Fan knows?

At the moment of the attack, what a burst of energy he burst out.

This kind of attack power, this kind of ability, it is no wonder that he is a genius among the high-level ethnic group, he is the most anticipated young generation who can inherit the title at a young age, and can live independently with such a woman.

It's a pity that his rebellion is unforgivable.

Otherwise, I don't know how dazzling it is now.

While Mai Fan was lamenting Tyrande's power, the night elf was more serious than when he attacked just now.

He yelled at the hedgehog, "It's not enough!"

Draw the arrow, set the bow, and pull out the second full bow.

Whoosh...

This time Mai Fan finally saw the opponent's attacking method clearly, he was able to catch a bundle of arrows at a time and shoot them all.

And this time, there was a layer of faint green light attached to the bursting arrow.

Relying on his superficial understanding of magic, Mai Fan recognized that it was a kind of dark wood-type magic attachment.

This kind of magic has great lethality against creatures of the dark type, and it is also a unique feature of the night elves.

Because creatures of the dark system have very low magic resistance to life magic, this biased and positive energy magic.

The damage caused by this kind of magic is even higher than that of the dark magic of the same size.

Sometimes it even has a doubling effect.

Now, with Tyrande's performance, Mai Fan had to face up to a problem.

That is this enemy full of arrows, who may not have received any essential damage.

The launch of the second round of bows and arrows directly verified Mai Fan's idea.

Because of the volley of these arrows, the air has the effect of tearing and piercing.

A very strong wind was brought up by these arrows, whoosh, with this sound, it pierced the sky...

This gust of wind completely lifted the black robe wrapped around the man in black.

The huge hood was flipped back, and the face of the man who was trying to hide himself was revealed in front of everyone.

"Fog grass..."

Mai Fan's surprised voice was really too loud, so loud that the person whose hood was lifted, revealing his true face, looked directly at where he was.

In the pair of hollow skulls, there are two groups of purple soul fires floating.

The flames were blazing, as if bringing his anger with him.

And Tyrande's judgment was not wrong at all.

Those arrows piercing him didn't work at all.

But when the second batch of arrows came, the wizard who had shown his true face resisted a little unexpectedly.

He conjured a scepter as tall as a man out of thin air in his hand, ding ding ding...

After a while of parrying, he pulled the second batch of arrows shot at him to the ground.

However, the night elves are considered the most advanced group in archery. It is impossible for people to resist all of these fast arrows.

In the end, one of them penetrated the blockade, drilled through the gap, and shot into the bones of the undead.

This position is also very ingenious, just at the bones and joints of this undead.

Click, the tip of the arrow was directly stuck by two bones.

And this kind of stagnation and close contact finally brought indelible damage to this mighty undead clan.

'Stab...' "Ah!!"

A puff of white smoke emerged from the necromancer's elbow, and immediately after, the necromancer let out a scream from the depths of his soul.

It's just that this is not a fatal injury after all, as much as the pain is, the ensuing anger is as deep as it is.

After the severe pain passed... the necromancer ran away in the thick smoke!

For many years, no one dared to attack him.

He is in the dark city, the realm of the undead, or even wandering in any town in the dark area. Even if those people don't know him or his identity, no one dares to attack him directly.

He thought that his coercion had reached a certain level.

Unexpectedly, here, there is actually a person who doesn't know how to live or die, who dares to do nothing when he comes up.

Is this a respectful invitation to a master?
Even those top powerhouses will inform each other of their names before fighting him to see if there is any room for relief.

Therefore, this reckless kid deserved to be tricked by him.

Why should a beautiful specimen like Aisha be handed over to such a worthless kid.

It is precisely because of this, melancholy, that it is so angry.

Yes, the name of this necromancer is too long and long.

If he had to declare his family name, it would take about half an hour just to declare his name.

(End of this chapter)