The strongest magician on earth [holographic]

Violent and fiery fireballs, icy ice crystals, lightning bolts jumping recklessly...

The offensive composed of magic interweaves into a dense firepower network in the air, ravaging all the surrounding enemies, and then dissipates into the most basic magic elements, and quickly condenses under the call of Anke's spiritual power to form the next terrifying advanced magic .

Bald looked at the scene in front of him with some obsession.

He has only learned the most basic magic theory, and he has only uncovered a corner of the magic world. He has never imagined that the battle that belongs to magicians is so gorgeous and dangerous.

It's not so much a battle as a carnival of artistic magical elements.

Players from the Shanshui Club gradually gathered from all around, densely packed arrows overwhelming the sky, but were lightly blocked by the light blue magic barrier.

An Ke has a peculiar magic handprint. He doesn't have a magic wand in his hand, but it doesn't affect his spellcasting in the slightest.He has long been a great magister, relying only on spiritual power to drive magic elements is enough to kill the opposite group of players who are not even formal professionals.

The boy's magic robe fluttered in the magic storm, and his broken hair was blown up in the air, revealing a handsome face carefully carved by the creator.He is like a conductor of a symphony, and also like a young marshal, commanding thousands of troops under his command, driven by magic fingerprints, ordering the magic elements in the world to be used by him.

"boom--"

The second-level flame meteor was released, and a huge meteorite burning with raging fire smashed down from the sky. With a shocking visual effect, it smashed the players below into a series of revived white lights, and made a deafening roar .

The Resurrection Flower is indeed a fetish that even the great magister is attracted to. An Ke has not even refined it into a magic potion. Just taking a small piece of petals, the magic power has been raised to the level of a fourth-level magician .

Tier 4 magicians are already invincible among players at the current stage.

The total amount of magic power of a fourth-level magician is quite terrifying, and Landis' necklace provides a considerable magic recovery speed, which makes Anke's natural recovery of magic power enough to support him wantonly swaying 4-0 level magic.

Since crossing to the earth, Anke has never cast magic so happily.

The earth's magic elements were pitifully scarce, even though he had tried his best to avoid using magic on the earth, he still couldn't stop the loss of magic power on his body.

After eating a small petal of the Resurrection Flower, huge magic power returned to his body, and the familiar power almost made An Ke unable to help but sigh.

- really cool.

With a thought in his mind, the manic magic elements gathered again. Even if he was not a magician, he could still see the tiny magic rays in the air flowing like a river with his naked eyes.

"It's been a long time since I used this trick."

An Ke's expression looked a little excited.

The restless magic element made everyone in the Shanshui Society shudder. An inexplicable chill rose from their feet, and every nerve in their bodies was crazily shouting: Run away!

"retreat!"

The leading player had already collapsed a bit, he shouted at the team behind, and then rushed out by himself first rolling and crawling.

Following his actions, the other players only hesitated for a moment, then followed their instincts and quickly fled the scene.

As the lead player ran outside, he shouted silently in his heart——

What kind of monster is this tm!

Is there really such a scary player at this stage? !

From the beginning of the battle to the present, more than 100 of them have rushed over. Arrows and spells all over the sky were thrown at the boy, but they couldn't even break his magic barrier.

And that boy just waved his hand lightly, it was a terrifying magic that could take away the lives of several players every time, like a god of death playing with life, the enemy was like an ordinary number to him!

Magicians were born for war.

An Ke's magic was finally guided. He looked around and saw only the backs of the fleeing enemies. The formation of the players was smashed to pieces, and the equipment dropped by the players was scattered on the ground.

Leaving your back to the enemy is really stupid...

An Ke sighed softly, then gently held the palm of his hand, releasing the magic.

——Whispers of the natural disaster in the basin, Aixas.

As his magic took shape, the remaining [-]% to [-]% of the magic power instantly dropped like a flood. Fortunately, An Ke poured a bottle of magic potion in advance, which barely stopped the magic power from falling to the bottom.

The next moment, a dark crack opened in the void above An Ke's head.

A dark golden vertical pupil slowly opened in the crack.

The player who hadn't had time to escape caught off guard and looked at the pair of vertical pupils. His whole body seemed to have been petrified. He stood there blankly, looking at the huge and hideous eye, and his legs shook wildly like chaff. .

It was a pupil that looked like a monster drilled out of hell. The moment it appeared, a terrifying coercion swept the audience.Those vertical pupils turned "ticklingly", as if searching for something.

In the next second, it seemed that the enemy on the scene had been identified, and from the center of the vertical pupil, dozens of black rays spewed out from its pupil!

The dense black light beams are like a sharp sword. Everything they pass is cut apart. Hard rock walls, thick trees, and even the ground under their feet are cut out by these dozens of black light beams. A deep rift, and then these beams centered on that pupil, and began to scroll crazily!

If these light beams are colorful colors, then the scene at this time must be very similar to the shining light ball above the head of a KTV nightclub.However, the black light shot out from the vertical pupil was filled with the breath of death, like dozens of sharp swords that cut iron like mud, stirring like a storm——

Five seconds later, the storm subsided, and the cracks in the void gradually closed.

On the battlefield at this time, there were deep scratches everywhere. There were bottomless ravines on the stone walls and the ground. The surrounding trees were cut down in the middle, and the incisions were sharp and smooth.

And those players who fled in all directions were not spared either. Under the cutting of dozens of light beams, they fell apart, like pieces of building blocks thrown on the ground randomly, and they couldn't be put together.

Within a radius of tens of meters, apart from An Ke, Bald and Roland, there were no living creatures.

"Lie, lie, lie..."

Bald stared at all this dumbfounded.

If it is said that before, he still watched An Ke's performance with eyes of learning and admiration.

Then when those terrifying eyes appeared, the way he looked at An Ke was like looking at a walking god...

What the hell is this? !

Magic?

It's too exaggerated!

Roland didn't react as much as he did. He looked around at the scene that seemed to have been ravaged by a typhoon, and his eyes were a little nostalgic.

The Whispers of Aixas, a natural disaster in the watershed, is a sixth-level magic created by the youngest genius Anke Alves. It combines the magic model of the dark department and the dimensional department. Unparalleled cutting and destructive power.

In terms of power alone, this magic is even comparable to a seventh-level spell.

Roland still clearly remembered that when Anke created this magic, he was only a level 6 magician.At that time, An Ke was already a well-known young genius in the mainland. In a small-scale kingdom war led by a mentor, this magic appeared for the first time, and it killed thousands of enemies on the battlefield.

The young genius An Ke became famous in this battle, which shocked the entire Valxiu continent.

In the magic world at that time, dark magic was kept secret. Anyone who learned dark magic would be labeled as a "heretic" and be hunted down by the Holy See's tribunal.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, An Ke used this magic, almost provoking the dignity of the entire Holy See of Light.

After the battle, the Tribunal of Light quickly mobilized its staff and forced the Magicians Association to hand over An Ke.

Just when the whole continent thought that the Association of Magicians would give up on this young genius, An Ke walked into the gate of the Association of Magicians alone, and had a conversation with the president of the Association for several hours.

Immediately afterwards, the Association of Magicians issued a statement, the general content of which was to protect Anke, and hoped that the Holy See of Light would abolish the heretical law prohibiting dark magic.

Then, there was the decades-long cold war between the Association of Magicians and the Holy See of Light.

Today, An Ke has grown into a great magister that everyone admires. With his efforts, the Holy See of Light finally stopped its pursuit of dark magicians. Walk in an open and aboveboard manner.

In the minds of all dark-type spellcasters, An Ke is a respectable existence. It is often seen that dark mages take off their hats when they pass by the door of the Mage Association.

Even if they don't speak, everyone knows who they are paying tribute to.

This is an important stroke in the history of Valxiu Continent.But no one knew why An Ke, who was so beautiful at the time and had been trained by the Magician Association, was so overwhelmed and embarked on the road of researching dark magic.

No one knew why he would run for several years against the powerful Holy See of Light for a dark spellcaster who had nothing to do with him, just to rectify the name of a dark spell mage.

……

An Ke lost his spiritual power.

The sixth-level magic is really a little bit reluctant for his current magic power.

But after all, I am the creator of this magic, and I know every node of the magic well.An Ke modified part of the spell model, and with the blessing of his huge spiritual power, he finally released the spell smoothly.

The power has been reduced by at least half, but it is still more than enough to deal with these players, and it is even suspected that anti-aircraft guns are overkill for killing mosquitoes.

An Ke patted the non-existent ash on the magic robe, turned his head and said to Bald, whose jaw was still dislocated, "Okay, you can go in and level up."

Bald: "..."

You are too modest, I think you don't need leveling...

"How about it, is this magic handsome?" An Ke raised his eyebrows at Roland a little ostentatiously.

Roland pursed his thin lips, and he stared at An Ke in a daze for a while, then said softly, "Well, it's very beautiful."

"Want to learn? I'll teach you."

The boy's hair was a little messy, and he was sweating a little after intensive spellcasting. His slightly long hair stuck to his cheeks, looking extremely charming.

Roland smiled. He stretched out his hand and brushed the hair off An Ke's face. His tone was gentle, as if he was holding some precious treasure, "Well, I want to learn."