Half Elf Ranger

Chapter 345 Defensive Tactics of Wizard Tower
The second floor of the tower.

The hunters, led by the skaven wanderer, passed through the first floor of the tower without any risk and came to the second floor.

At this time, what was displayed in front of everyone was a circular hall. In this space, broken stones and marble columns that had collapsed for an unknown number of years were scattered everywhere.

"It seems that this tower was once abandoned." The thin old man stood at the entrance of the hall and said slowly.

"It's at least a hundred years old, and they haven't occupied this place for a long time." The wolf-man ranger covered in jet-black mane walked up to the old man and said.

"Can you find traces of Gwailun's disciples?" The old man looked at the wolf man ranger and asked, and when he mentioned Gwailun's disciples, his brows slowly knit together.

For the deeds of this half-elf ranger, he already knew everything from the hobgoblin leader.

Although there are more than a dozen of them, any one of them can deal with this ranger freely.

But this is the wizard's tower, as long as it is related to the wizard, he has to be more vigilant.

"I can't find it." Gnoll Ranger carefully observed the traces on the ground, shook his head slightly, and continued:

"According to the information conveyed by the hobgoblin, the owners of this tower are just two wizard apprentices. Therefore, I don't think we need to be so cautious."

As soon as the Gnoll ranger finished speaking, except for the Ratman wanderer, the other hunters all turned their suspicious eyes to their leader, the skinny old man on crutches.

They are all believers in the hunting god, so they really enjoy the fun of chasing and hunting intelligent creatures in the wilderness.

Now, they were led by their leader to a wizard's tower. Their actions were so cautious that their crazy personalities were suppressed, and they began to become irritable involuntarily.

Noticing all the gazes focused on him, the skinny old man looked cold, and seeing everyone putting away their dissatisfaction and lowering their ferocious heads, he said slowly:
"Without Gwai Lun's followers as sacrifices, it is difficult for this hunting ceremony to attract the attention of our lord. When we sacrifice his blood, I will make an exception and allow you to enjoy the fun of hunting in Waterfall Town."

When everyone heard this, pairs of scarlet pupils all brightened up.

"Lead the way!" The skinny old man slammed his crutches hard on the ground, and ordered to the Ratman Wanderer with a straight face.

The rat man rogue shook his jagged whiskers, nodded slightly in response, and walked to the front of the line first, heading towards the spiral staircase leading to the third floor.

"Wait a minute!" Under the leadership of the wanderer, after the crowd walked for more than ten meters without any risk, the disheveled wild boar shouted to stop the team.

"I smell the acidic liquid, it's very strong." The wild boar man's pig nose sniffed the air for a while, and said affirmatively to the skinny old man.

"I'll do it." The Ratman Wanderer took the initiative to ask for Ying before the skinny old man gave an order, and then moved forward lightly under the old man's nod.

When the cautious skaven wanderer noticed the magic trap hidden in the gap between the marble pillars, he shuddered and showed a look of shock.

Then he took out a small toolbox, took out some small mirrors, needle-nose pliers, tweezers, and fine files from it one after another, and started working.

About half an hour later.

The ratman wanderer with a tense expression took a long breath, put away all the gadgets on the ground, and signaled to the waiting hunters that they could pass.

Seeing the wanderer's gesture, the cautious thin old man did not act rashly, but signaled a hybrid orc carrying a huge ax to go first with his eyes.

After receiving the order, the mixed-breed orc immediately walked obediently in the direction of the ratman wanderer.

"Snapped!"

The burly orc was walking when he suddenly kicked a very inconspicuous piece of gravel on the ground.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

In this split second, the walls on the left and right sides of the hybrid orc and the hidden compartments on the ceiling above were all opened, and crossbow arrows flashing with faint green light galloped out.

"what!!!"

The dense green arrows quickly enveloped the hybrid orc. Even though he had sensed the danger in advance, the arrows blocked all his escape routes, so that he had no room to dodge at all. The dense green crossbow bolts were submerged.

"Zizzizi..."

The moment the terrifying crossbow pierced the hybrid orc, the accompanying strong acid began to spread rapidly. In just a moment, his burly body was completely corroded in the pungent smoke.

Looking at the tragic scene, the scarlet eyes of the hunters all showed shock and joy.

"It turns out that the acid trap that was just dismantled was the trigger for other traps. It's a clever arrangement." The thin old man glanced indifferently at the ashes on the ground, and turned his cloudy eyes to the wanderer who was standing still and didn't dare to move.

As the people of black blood in the Great Sword Scar Mountain Range, they were never afraid of death, nor would they sympathize with their companions.

——"Five Rings Divine Art: Level [-] Undead Creature Summoning Art!"

The skinny old man, who was contemplating for a moment, slammed his crutches hard on the ground, and a scarlet light flashed from the magic weapon he held tightly in his hand.

The light of the summoning circle flashed rapidly on the ground.

A breath of suffocating negative energy spurted out from the magic circle.

"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!"

Skeleton warriors, ghouls, zombies formed by various humanoid creatures, and a few grotesque stitch monsters screamed one after another, and crawled out from the center of the magic circle shaking their heads.

Afterwards, under the control of the skinny old man's thoughts, these undead creatures without autonomous consciousness dispersed and walked towards the spiral staircase leading to the third floor.

"Crack! Kick! Kick!"

Accompanied by the cracking sound of the opening and closing of various organs on the wall, the entire circular hall began to flicker with explosive flames, deadly electric arcs, pungent strong acid and other deadly magic traps.

This large group of undead creatures shaking their heads was also quickly submerged in it.

After a while, the deadly traps were all triggered by the undead creatures one by one.

"Let's go." The pungent thick smoke dissipated, and the skinny old man and a group of frightened hunters walked towards the third floor of the tower, led by the Ratman wanderer.

The moment the hunters stepped onto the third floor of the tower, everyone, including the most calm skinny old man, was terrified by the sight in front of them.

Under the dark red sky, the dry wasteland was blown by strong winds, jagged rocky mountains flickered under the cover of groups of flying demons, and crimson volcanoes with thick smoke erupted hot magma from time to time.

When everyone was stunned, a demon with flapping wings swooped down on the hunters. It opened its big mouth full of sharp fangs, and directly bit the nearest werewolf.

"Don't act rashly, these are illusions of the bottomless abyss." Seeing the frightened werewolf, the skinny old man reminded.

"Pfft!"

However, the werewolf who was about to escape heard the reminder from the old man. At the moment when he voluntarily gave up resistance, the terrifying demon twisted, and suddenly turned into a sharp arrow. Surrounded by light orange flames and deep purple arcs, it accurately shot Hit the werewolf in the throat.

"Giggle..."

The werewolf grasped the arrow deep in his neck with both hands, feeling the spreading flames and lightning, and fell to the ground with a plop, lifeless.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

The moment the werewolf fell to the ground, countless wandering demons approached like ferocious black clouds, and then twisted into sharp arrows with elemental damage, attacking all the hunters.

"Puff! Puff! Puff!"

Although the strength of these hunters is conservatively above the third level, in the face of sudden attacks, there are still three or four unlucky ones who were killed by arrows because they couldn't dodge in time.

"Be careful! Guilun's disciples are hidden in illusions." Looking at the five dead companions, the skinny old man turned cold and reminded the survivors.

After finishing speaking, he vigilantly looked at this phantom that simulated the environment of the bottomless abyss, trying to find a way to break it.

Just at the moment when the skinny old man was contemplating.

"Ah! Ah!"

The half-elf ranger hiding in the dark was like a ghost, sometimes in front, sometimes behind, and after just a while, two hunters who couldn't keep up with the ranger's rhythm died tragically under the arrows again.

"boom!"

Suddenly, the volcano closest to everyone was accompanied by billowing smoke, and suddenly erupted hot magma.

"Get out of here!" The skinny old man's expression changed when he sensed something was wrong, and he quickly reminded.

"Boom!"

The moment the hot magma was about to hit the ground, it suddenly turned into washbasin-sized fireballs that fell from the sky, and then exploded among the hunters. The three hunters who were a little slower were blown to pieces on the spot.

"The phantom of the bottomless abyss..." The skinny old man set up a protective barrier for everyone, resisting the harassment of the ranger, looked at the vivid phantom, and whispered to himself, a bright light suddenly flashed in his cloudy eyes.

——"Three-ring Divine Art: Deep Darkness Art!"

Immediately afterwards, the skinny old man chanted the incantation again, and with the casting of the divine spell, the phantom of the bottomless abyss on the third floor of the tower was all shrouded in black shadows and plunged into darkness.

Even these hunters with darkvision are blind.

——"Three-ring magic: deep dark vision!"

Afterwards, the skinny old man once again cast a magic spell on himself that could see things in the magical darkness.

With the blessing of the magic spell, when he saw that the phantoms had all disappeared, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, then glanced at the remaining four subordinates, and said solemnly: "Follow my footsteps."

A group of people cautiously followed the footsteps of the skinny old man and were about to reach the spiral staircase leading to the fourth floor.

"what!!!"

Suddenly, the exclamation sounded again.

The moment everyone turned around to check, they happened to see a palpitating scene.

Behind a hunter dressed as a human barbarian, a black shadow appeared strangely behind him. The sharp sword blade in this shadow's hand had come out from the back of the barbarian.

"Looking for death!" The skinny old man's expression turned cold, and his withered left hand suddenly turned into a sharp white claw, striking towards the shadow at a speed that was hard to catch with the naked eye.

However, the black shadow just sneered back at it, and then disappeared without a trace in the twisted shadow, so that the skinny old man's attack was in vain.

"Do you want to continue going up?" The Ratman rogue kicked the barbarian's corpse, looking at the skinny old man with his long and narrow rat eyes.

The other two surviving Gnoll rangers and wild boar also looked at their leader, waiting for their instructions.

"Continue!" The skinny old man squeezed the crutch in his hand, snorted coldly, and walked towards the fourth floor of the tower first.

From entering the tower to the present, all the hunters who died were Tier [-] hunters, and the strength of the four of them had reached Tier [-]. He didn't think that the sneak attack of the Tier [-] ranger could pose any fatal threat to them.

To deal with this cunning ranger, considering the strength of the four of them, it would be nothing more than a little trouble.

Besides, he had guessed the approximate attack methods of these guys, and the owner of this century-old abandoned tower was nothing more than a wizard apprentice. What powerful attack methods could a wizard apprentice have.

It is nothing more than mastering some powerful magic trap layout skills and relatively novel illusion spells.

Therefore, the skinny old man is very confident that with his own strength, he can rush all the way to the top of the tower like a broken bamboo.

After all, their crappy attack methods might not even be able to break through his protective force field.

The remaining three quickly followed without any hesitation.

Obviously, they are still very confident in their own strength.

Of course, there is another most important factor, that is, they have already started the hunting ceremony. As believers of the hunting god, they will never back down even if it is a fatal danger.

Moreover, the believers of the God of Hunting, the mortal enemy of the Tracking God, are also in this tower. If they choose to retreat today, they will definitely lose the protection of the God of Hunting.

None of them can afford the consequences.

The fourth floor of the tower.

The freshness of the soil and the fresh greenness of the plants filled the entire hall.

Just when everyone was feeling the strong natural breath, the thick fog spread quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After a while, under the vigilant eyes of the four hunters, the entire plantation garden was shrouded in thick clouds and mist.

"Be careful of the ranger's sneak attack!" The skinny old man stood still, reminded everyone, and stopped talking.

They are all professionals who have reached the exemplary way, and it is easy to deal with the sneak attack of a second-level ranger, and the group thinks so.

Twelve floors of the tower.

The goblin wizard Malvisa looked at the crystal ball covered by the vast white mist, and calmly ordered to the communication circle: "Vel'Koz, activate the energy core device!"

"The energy core device has been activated!" After a while, Vel'Koz's voice came from the communication circle.

The moment Vel'Koz's words sounded, Malvisa stretched out her small hand and brushed a flash of magical light, and the picture of the garden in the crystal ball was clearly presented in front of the two of them.

Then, Malvisa fixed her eyes on the skinny old man, and said to Anderina beside her with a solemn expression:
"This high-level Blighter who has reached the Paradigm Way will be handed over to you. You must analyze his detailed data without him noticing. Only by understanding his defensive methods can we be able to target Attack him aggressively. Otherwise, the entire wizard tower can be said to come and go freely for him.

After all, our level is too low to resist his anger at all. "

"I see." Anderina nodded with a serious expression, then looked at the skinny old man in the crystal ball, and with the help of the detection spell arranged in the wizard's tower, she began to quickly calculate the specific data of the target.

Mortals cannot directly channel and shape raw magical energy, and all spellcasters must pass through the magic net to cast their spells.

Moreover, any spell, magic item, spell-like ability, or even supernatural ability draws power from the leyline in different ways.

The magic net is like a collection of silk threads, and spellcasters use the magic net to weave various unique spells.

Anderina's task is to judge the magic strength of the protective force field around the skinny old man in the crystal ball, as well as various key life-saving props all over his body, based on her mastery of magic knowledge and magic detection skills.

This is undoubtedly a very brain-consuming task for her, because she needs to identify the protective spell attached to the skinny old man.

Then weave the magic thread according to the magic net, and use the magic formula in his mind to quickly calculate the strength and specific information of these spells.

This is like a lot of complex formulas in math class, without the assistance of a computer, let her calculate them one by one with her own brain.

If the entire wizard tower has a highly intelligent computer-like construct like tower spirit, as long as the element pool has sufficient energy, it can be calculated in an instant.

Unfortunately, no, so the operation of the entire wizard tower can only rely on manual control.

This task is undoubtedly very difficult for a novice wizard like Anderina. If Malvisa hadn't given her additional knowledge before the battle, she would have almost no confidence at all.

Malvisa saw that Andrina had entered the state, and immediately cast her eyes on the crystal ball.

When she noticed that these hunters had been successfully separated by the maze and dense fog she had set up, she immediately contacted Thorne and prepared to cooperate with him to kill the three hunters other than the skinny old man.

If you want to deal with the only high-level spellcaster with peace of mind, you must first eliminate the remaining troubles.

The fourth floor of the wizard tower.

In this dense fog where he couldn't see his fingers, the wolf man ranger listened carefully to all the small movements around him.

At this moment, he has lost any contact with his companions, and the only way to get rid of this thick fog is: wait!
Wait for their leader to clear away these fogs and illusions.

Suddenly, the Gnoll ranger keenly noticed the plants at the bottom of his feet swaying slowly. He was vigilant and noticed a bad breath. Just as he was about to leave this weird area, he felt a black shadow floating behind him And to.

The gnoll ranger recalled in his mind the tragic scene of the barbarian being attacked and killed from behind by the enemy.

With a grin, he turned around abruptly when the black shadow was about to approach, and then his sharp claws danced with a dozen deadly cold lights in an instant, and the sneaking black shadow dissipated directly under the galloping claws in the thick fog.

"It's a clone phantom!" The wolf man ranger's expression changed suddenly.

Immediately afterwards, he felt that his legs had been entwined by sharp thorny vines, and they were still covering his whole body at a speed visible to the naked eye.

As long as he hesitates for a moment, this crazy vine can definitely wrap him into a rice dumpling.

Gnoll Ranger's whole body shook violently, and his thick dark black mane also trembled under the turbulent momentum.

However, what he didn't expect was that the spiked vines that wrapped around him were so tough that he couldn't break them off in an instant with pure strength.

At this moment of misjudgment, a sword blade emitting pale blue light appeared in front of the wolf man ranger.

Looking at the afterimages of the sword blade, the Gnoll Ranger, who was entangled in vines, waved his metal claws to try to resist.

However, just as the sharp claws touched the blade, the sharp blade dissipated into the air.

Realizing that something was wrong, the Ranger Gnoll panicked, and a trace of fear floated across his ferocious face.

"Pfft!"

Immediately afterwards, the Gnoll Ranger, who had no time to dodge, noticed another scorching sharp blade pierced his chest, and then directly crushed his heart.

The moment he fell to the ground slowly, he saw a half-elf ranger appearing in front of him holding a blade in each hand, and then the ranger gnoll's eyes went dark and he lost his breath of life.

"The target is dead, the next one." Confirming the death of the wolf man, Thorne immediately summoned Malvisa.

"The next target, the wild boar, the location..."

Thorn, who received the news, disappeared into the white mist again.

After a while, Thorne, who was hiding in the dark, found the wild boar man.

He looked at the wild boar's burly body, frowned and thought for a while, then started to sneak, and under the blessing of various auxiliary magic arts, he quietly touched it.

The wild boar's body was almost as strong as the hill giant's, and his rough skin and thick flesh prevented him from being absolutely sure of killing him with one blow.

After all, if the sharp sword fails to hit the vital point, it will only arouse the wildness of the enemy and bring more trouble to oneself.

——"Shadow Hand School (strike skill): Strike with exhaustion!"

The moment Thorne was about to get close to the wild boar, the desert wind in his hand was suddenly wrapped by a liquid shadow energy that seemed to be real.

Then, without the wild boar noticing it, Thorne turned into a black shadow and disappeared in front of the wild boar.

At the same time, the long sword in his hand also took the opportunity to leave a wound that wasn't too deep on the opponent's body, and all the liquid shadow energy on the blade was injected along with the wound.

The main function of "Exhausting Strike" is to make it perform a toughness saving throw after hitting the target. If it cannot resist the erosion of shadow energy, its own strength attribute will be directly halved.

This is the third move that Thorne has mastered by practicing in his spare time, so he can perfectly display the power of this move.

Among the lycanthropes, the wild boar's power attribute is second only to the bear man, but their physique attribute is relatively weak. Thorne believes that this wild boar cannot be completely exempted from his weakening.

After all, the power of a swordsman's professional moves is determined by perception attributes, and his current six-dimensional attributes, except intelligence, are all temporarily increased by 4 points by buff spells before the battle.

"Huh?" The moment the sharp blade cut through his body, the wild boar felt a slight numbness.

Just as he was about to taunt Ranger's tickling attack, he suddenly felt the icy breath from the wound spreading to his whole body at an extremely fast speed.

After a while, a feeling of powerlessness as if his whole body had been hollowed out hit the wild boar man. This feeling of powerlessness directly caused him to be unable to hold the two hammers in his hand, so that he fell to the ground and almost hit his chest. instep.

Realizing that something was wrong, the wild boar tried to activate the berserk ability to resist this erosion, and then transformed into the most primitive beast form.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

However, the enemy hiding in the dark didn't give him any chance to breathe. All the plants under his feet were twitching wildly around his burly body.

The wild boar, whose strength had been greatly weakened, struggled vigorously, but could not shake the thorns.

Thorn's figure appeared in front of the wild boar in an instant.

He waved the two sharp blades in his hands without hesitation.

Amid the spurts of blood, the wild boar wailed and fell to the ground dead.

"The target is dead, the next one." Confirming the death of the wild boar, Thorne immediately sent a message to Malvisa.

Twelve floors of the tower.

Malvisa noticed that Thorne had successfully killed the second hunter, and nodded slightly.

——"Life energy scan!"

Then looking at the picture of the crystal ball with only a skinny old man left, he stretched out his little hand and waved it lightly.

The tower's life energy scanning device was instantly activated by her, and the blurred shadow of the Ratman rogue gradually appeared in the field of vision.

So Malvisa immediately reported the location of the Ratman wanderer to Thorne.

"Turn on the space anchor lock and block all the channels of different dimensions, otherwise this nimble wanderer cannot be killed at all." At this time, Thorne's voice floated out of the communication circle.

"Received." Malvisa was stunned, and immediately understood Thorne's meaning, and then said: "Attention, the space anchor lock and the interdimensional plane channel will be opened and blocked after five seconds, with a delay of one second."

"Understood." Thorne, who was hiding in the dark to observe the Ratman wanderer, replied, and began to count the time silently in his heart.

——"Shadow Hand School (Teleportation Skill): Shadow Leap!"

At the moment when the space was about to be blocked, Thorn used the last time gap to directly activate the displacement skill, and appeared strangely behind the Ratman wanderer.

The skaven rogue reacted extremely quickly, he turned around abruptly, dodging Thorne's sword strike.

Then he clenched the two sharp daggers in his hands, adjusted his formation, kept a certain distance from the enemy, and looked coldly at the ranger in front of him.

His jagged whiskers trembled, and a murderous intent floated through his long and narrow eyes.

Looking at Thorn's galloping figure, he remained motionless, but he began to think in his heart.

As a high-level rogue, he confidently believed that when Thorn approached, the shadow jump and shadow shuttle he launched could definitely end the ranger's life.

The dark shadow twisted for a moment, but nothing happened, and it returned to calm again.

"Oops!" The Ratmen rogue who failed to activate his skills was startled.

Obviously, he didn't expect that the entire space would be immediately blocked as soon as the ranger launched the shadow jump.

"Pfft!"

While the Ratman wanderer was stunned, Thorn, who was close to him, seized the opportunity, and a beheading sword flashed, and the terrified head of the Ratman wanderer flew into the dust.

Twelve floors of the tower.

"Beautiful!" The goblin wizard Malvisa couldn't help but admire when Thornka took the time to perfectly kill the Ratman rogue.

Then he locked his eyes on the last figure, and then looked at Anderina who was still analyzing beside him with a slightly worried expression.

At this time, Anderina's delicate and pretty face became pale as paper, fine beads of sweat kept sliding down her cheeks, her wet messy hair was scattered freely, and she looked extremely tired.

But she still bit her lower lip lightly, staring at the skinny old man's figure fixedly, her brain calculating complex spell formulas rapidly.

"It's indeed a bit too embarrassing for you." Seeing this, Malvisa sighed inwardly.

But there was nothing she could do. Without Anderina's assistance, she simply wouldn't have the time to assist Thorne in killing the other three.

This is the fatal disadvantage of a wizard tower not having a tower spirit.

"The analysis is complete!" While Malvisa was stunned, Anderina resisted the exhaustion of her whole body, and said to the goblin wizard:

"The first layer, advanced protective cover, defense level: D-level, the second layer of accidental triggering technique, which includes: killing intent detection, reverse electric vendetta, advanced teleportation technique, and advanced protective cover."

"Sure enough, it has an accidental trigger." After listening to the other party's analysis, Malvisa stared at the figure in the crystal ball and muttered to herself, and then looked at Anderina with a much softer expression: "You can go down and rest, Leave it to us here."

"No need." Anderina shook her head slightly, braced her body and cast her gaze on Thorn in the crystal ball.

"Velkoz, is there a problem with regulating the energy of the element pool to 100% within ten seconds?" Malvisa didn't dare to waste time, her expression froze, and she turned her gaze to the communication circle.

"It's too difficult, it will take 12 seconds at the fastest." Vel'Koz's embarrassing voice came from the communication circle.

"Then mobilize 90% of the energy, I am confident to break the remaining protective barrier of the target." Just when Malvisa hesitated, Thorne's voice came from the communication circle.

"Very good, let's start preparing." Malvisa immediately ordered the two of them upon hearing this.

On the fourth floor of the tower, there is a botanical garden shrouded in thick fog.

The skinny old man looked at the planted garden where he could not see his fingers, and the weeds surging wildly on the ground, he fell into deep thought.

Because this space had been completely sealed off, he couldn't use any prophecy magic to detect the details.

Moreover, in this dense fog-wrapped space, there were still many overlapping phantom arrays, which directly caused the four of them to be separated one by one, so that he had no knowledge of the life and death of the others.

"It's not an option to go on like this." The skinny old man's face became gloomy.

He observed carefully as he walked, and as he walked, he suddenly noticed the weeds on the ground.

These weeds shone with crystal dew under the cover of dense fog, but there were also many weeds that looked perfect and weird.

"I see." The thin old man's cloudy eyes flashed a bright light, and he immediately came up with a solution.

——"Three-ring Divine Art: Destruction of the Jungle!"

A handful of ashes from the burnt plants appeared in his hand, and he quickly chanted the three-ring necromancy magic.

When the magic spell was ready, an almost invisible negative energy aura centered on the skinny old man and quickly spread around.

With the spread of negative energy, most of the weeds and flowers in the entire space withered and turned into a pile of ashes.

The dense fog that was relying on the plants in the botanical garden also began to dissipate gradually, and the overlapping phantom arrays were clearly displayed in front of the skinny old man.

Looking at the small patches of verdant plants and pieces of withered ashes, the skinny old man knew that he had successfully broken the dense fog and phantom array in this space.

So he immediately walked towards the fifth floor along the path of the ashes of the plants.

"Crack!"

Suddenly, there was a slight noise, and the dark compartment on the top of the ceiling was quietly opened, and then, a light blue magical aura shot out from it.

——"Advanced dispelling magic aura!"

The skinny old man's body was instantly enveloped by a light blue aura, and the high-level protective cover around him dissipated invisible amidst the waves of energy fluctuations.

——"Energy Laser Beam!"

The moment the skinny old man's shield dissipated, a mechanism appeared on the ceiling again, and a light red energy beam hit the target precisely.

——"Murder intent detection!"

——"Reverse Electric Vendetta!"

—— "Advanced Teleportation!"

——"Advanced protective shield!"

"Is this enough?" The light red energy beam rubbed against the skinny old man's body, his body was activated by an accidental triggering technique, and four magical auras emerged in succession.

With the blessing of killing intent detection, the skinny old man looked around, but could not detect any source of killing intent, which made him frown uncontrollably, and the idea of ​​fleeing rose in his heart.

Unfortunately, his advanced teleportation technique was directly blocked by the dimensional anchor, making it impossible to retreat.

Now, he can only add new buffs to himself under the protection of the high-level protective shield and the anti-electric vendetta.

However, the attackers did not give him any respite.

The moment the skinny old man was preparing for the magic spell, two hidden compartments were opened on the ceiling again.

——"Energy Laser Beam!"

The two magic gem devices were activated, and then two crimson energy laser beams emerged, hitting the skinny old man's high-level protective shield in an instant.

"Zizzizi..."

The two crimson energy laser beams made a friction sound like a chainsaw cutting, and the skinny old man's protective cover was also dimming at an extremely fast speed.

But unfortunately, just when the shield was about to shatter, the energy laser beam was suddenly interrupted and dissipated due to insufficient energy supply.

The moment the energy laser beam disappeared, the skinny old man secretly breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the dim protective barrier. Just as he was about to add a new protective spell, a suffocating hot flame erupted from behind him.

——"Desert Wind Faction (Strike Skill): Flame Wing Charge!"

——"Insight Strike!"

——"Lifting Qi and Slashing!"

The two sharp blades in Thorne's hands were surrounded by raging flames and fierce sword energy. Driven by the wings of flames, they approached the skinny old man like lightning.

The skinny old man's dim spell barrier cracked like an eggshell. Under the blessing of "Insight Strike", the steel soul with the magic-breaking attribute hit the point with the weakest protective energy. At the same time, it directly stabbed the skinny man at the moment of contact. The heart of the old man.

——"Reverse Electric Vendetta!"

The moment Thorn hit the target, the skinny old man's counter spell took effect immediately, and a dark purple arc jumped cracklingly on Thorn's body.

However, under the reminder of the goblin wizard, Thorne was well prepared, so he cast a barrier against lightning damage in advance, so that the lightning damage did not cause any damage.

A stream of blood gushed out.

For an instant.

The skinny old man staggered and swayed a few times before falling down among the withered plants.

Thorne walked over the skinny old man's body.

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(End of this chapter)