The strongest magician on earth [holographic]

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[Did I hear wrong?An Ke just said that he wants to get the first pass? 】

【You heard me right, I heard it too...】

[Go to Guan Shanjiu to take a look, the boss is already fighting, and it can be finished in an hour at most]

[Hit the boss from the first stage in one hour?impossible】

【I'm afraid I lost my mind】

In the live broadcast room of Holy Sword, the barrage is frantically swiping the screen.

An Ke, who boasted to Haikou, didn't mean to explain at all. He glanced at Qing Ge who was still in a sluggish state, "Time is running out, are you ready? Okay, let's go to the book."

Qing Ge nodded stupidly: "I'm ready...but..."

"No but." An Ke changed the gem on the spell-casting ring, full of magic power all over his body, "Let's go."

The members of the Holy Sword looked at each other. Although they didn't think that An Ke could catch up with the progress within an hour, An Ke's confident tone still gave them some confidence.

"How about the style of play? How do we cooperate?" Qing Ge asked uncertainly.

Just now they played the half-orc copycat dungeon, and the progress is already very fast. Although it is the first time to enter the capital, it took some time to explore the mechanism, but the time is far ahead of other guilds. Since Anke is so confident, there may be something Special style of play?

"How to play?"

An Ke smiled, then took a step forward and opened the dungeon. With the flash of light from the teleportation array, his figure gradually disappeared into the soft brilliance, as if swallowed by the morning sun, leaving only a faint sentence .

"That's it."

……

Guanshan Wine Association.

Guan Shanjiu has already reached the boss stage. At this time, the morale of the members is high and they are crazily tilting their skills. The blood volume of the dark elf leader is also steadily decreasing.

Since the Holy Sword is playing while starting the live broadcast, the progress is faster than them, which allows the Guanshan Wine Guild to know the dungeon mechanism in advance and respond in advance.

For example, in the second stage, when facing the half-orc army, Guan Shanjiu's command adopted a batch style of play, dividing the 30-man team into five groups and scattered them in different locations on the map, so the pressure was much less , and even if you are out of the black circle, you will not be in a hurry because the position is too crowded, but there will be a wider space to hide.

This allowed them to hardly reduce their staff in the second stage, and the output was completely enough to fight the gods in the BOSS stage.

The command was steady and steady, and soon, the blood volume of the dark elf leader had reached 80%.

"First pass?"

While outputting the BOSS, Wolf Sword focused on watching the live broadcast of the Holy Sword. He also heard An Ke's rhetoric, and couldn't help but sneer: "Is he dreaming?"

Wolf Sword glanced at the output panel and the boss' blood volume, and slowly said to the live broadcast room: "One hour? No, we can finish the fight in half an hour. The holy sword can only eat ashes behind our ass."

"That's all I'm saying here. If the Holy Sword can clear the level within half an hour, get the first pass ahead of us..."

"My wolf sword ate the shit on the spot."

There was a burst of laughter in Guan Shanjiu's live broadcast room, and everyone swiped [Cheat to eat and drink? 】【You just want to eat】, but most of them are just doing the work, no one would think that the holy sword can really do it.

Clearance in half an hour?If they really had this strength, would they have fought so hard just now?

……

With a flash of white light, An Ke's team with the holy sword reappeared in the copy.

In front of him is the dense forest familiar from the first stage. Red bone wolves, demonized scaled butterflies, and four golden-ringed serpents are all over the dense forest. Pairs of dangerous beast eyes are watching the uninvited guests in front of them.

"How do we fight?" Qing Ge asked An Ke tremblingly, "How do we cooperate, tell me."

Although it was Haikou that An Ke boasted about, at this moment he represented the holy sword, even if it was to gain a breath in front of everyone, Qing Ge had to go all out.

"Pull monsters."

An Ke said something lightly.

"it is good."

Qing Ge took a deep breath and commanded: "The archers are ready to pull the red bone wolves over."

"I'm talking about pulling monsters..." An Ke took a slow look at Qing Ge: "It's all of them."

"All?" The whole team gasped.

"Yes, all of them." An Ke took out two magic scrolls from his backpack, and gently untied the ropes on them, "Lead me as many as you have, and don't worry about the rest, just watch."

"..." Qing Ge took a deep look at An Ke. From the server launch to now, An Ke can bring him great surprises every time, and he believes that this time is no exception.

Even if it is impossible, even if it is a fantasy, as long as An Ke is there, it is inevitable.

Qing Ge didn't hesitate anymore, and shouted in the team voice: "All archers and assassins are ready, go up to lure monsters, and all come here."

"it is good!"

The other people shook their bodies, looked at each other, and responded loudly, with momentum like a rainbow.

"Shh-"

"Shhhhh-"

In an instant, arrows rained all over the sky, and the ghostly figure of the assassin sped out like lightning. He touched the monster with his agility and walked back.

"Roar!"

"Aw—hiss—"

Like a huge stone being thrown into the lake, there was a continuous roar in the originally quiet jungle, and a large number of monsters were alarmed, dragging their huge bodies, and rushed towards the team like tanks.

Their footsteps were neat, and the ground was trampled so that the earth splashed everywhere, and the ground made a loud rumble under the stampede. All the monsters were like crazy, rushing straight forward with a destructive momentum. Against the background of the monsters, the team of 30 people seemed so small.

And An Ke, who stood at the forefront of the team, was as insignificant as an ant in front of the huge monster.

"The stock is running out, let's make it quick."

An Ke whispered something, then threw the two scrolls on the ground.

——Magic Storm!

——Aofa·Calm of Mind!

"laugh--"

The two magic scrolls fell to the ground lightly, then jumped up high, spontaneously ignited without fire in an instant, and dissipated in the air.

The originally calmly swaying black-gold magic robe was instantly blown up by a huge airflow, and everyone couldn't help but took a step back in shock from the oncoming violent airflow.

As if the scene from the previous few days reappeared, the sharp and violent magic storm spun rapidly, and the dark blue ocean of magic power wrapped An Ke in it, rolling like a tornado, and An Ke's figure was completely submerged. A vague outline is seen.

With the blessing of two high-level scrolls, Anke's magic power is continuously rising.

Bald is one of the few magicians in the team. It was the first time he saw An Ke's current state. Bald's eyes widened at this moment, and he couldn't feel other existences at all!

In Bald's vision of mental power, there was only a dark blue ocean of magic power, with a turbulent tsunami-like momentum, cutting his mental power to the point of pain!

In the hunting wind, although Anke's chanting sound was small, it was clearly heard by everyone.

"...The darkness is dead, the monster in the dimensional crack, open your bloody eyes."

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

This was the magic that An Ke released when he faced the Shanshuihui for the first time. At that time, his magic power had almost recovered to level 4, and this magic had only exerted less than half of its power.

But now, with the blessing of two high-level state magics, everyone finally saw the complete form of this magic.

The war magic created by Anke Alves, the youngest and most dazzling genius magician on the mainland!

In the eerie and quiet void, a pair of dark golden vertical pupils suddenly opened! !

This is a pupil that is much more terrifying than the monster in front of it. It is full of blood and tyranny, like a monster drilled out of hell, trying to tear all living things into pieces.

The dark golden vertical pupils turned round and round, its sight locked on every monster that was galloping, and the invisible coercion filled the audience, and in the next instant, hundreds of black rays of light spewed out!

The black light beam is extremely sharp, like a densely packed big sword, changing various angles, cutting all monsters crazily!

The black light swept across the dense forest, and a big tree surrounded by five people was cut off at the middle.

The black light swept across the red bone wolf, and the bone wolf in the charging state separated its head and head instantly. The huge body still maintained the inertia of advancing, and plunged into the dense net woven by the black lightsaber, and pieces of flesh and blood flew across. And then chopped up—

Even the four golden-ringed serpents with the highest level in the first stage did not last a single round. The steel-hard scales were like paper paste, and when the black light swept over them, they were evenly broken into pieces!

Hundreds of black lightsabers that cut iron like mud stirred like a storm, and the scene in front of them was bloodier and more terrifying than hell!

The full version of the natural disaster in the basin, Whispers of Aixas, showed its true power in front of the players for the first time. Anke’s magic power was like bungee jumping. It was released from full value to the bottom, and then was filled by the surrounding magic storm. full, empty, fill up—

What a mighty force, what a divine might!

Everyone in the Holy Sword has forgotten to think, and even to breathe. They held their breath one by one, with fear on their faces. Even though the black beam was not aimed at them, the image of the tyrannical dark golden vertical pupils was still deeply imprinted. in their hearts.

【…】

【…】

【what is this?what is this? ! 】

[I can't type anymore...]

【? ? ? ? ? ? 】

[Grass, this is called magic!This is called magic! 】

An Ke continued to increase the output of magic power, and the black light beams continued to dance alternately, until he could no longer feel the living monster with his mental power, and then stopped.

The black light dissipated, the cracks in the void closed, and the dark golden vertical pupils slowly closed their eyes.

There was a desolation in front of me.

Those huge monsters... No, there is no complete piece of flesh and blood in the battlefield now. There are no trees in this dense forest, only bare tree stumps standing in place, surrounded by scattered flesh and bones, Like a thick carpet, covering every inch of space, there is no place to stand.

An Ke dissipated his magic power, but he was still surrounded by a violent storm of magic power, blowing his broken hair flying around, revealing a smooth and full forehead and heroic sword eyebrows.

He turned around, facing the faces with wide-eyed eyes and dislocated jaws, he said calmly:

"Open the treasure chest, the next level."