When everyone in Mafa saw this, they immediately recognized it: "[Alpas Type VI Necromantic Smoke Bomb]?"

Isn't this the latest alchemy product developed by their Marfa military, a smoke bomb made from a smoke formula of the Necromancer?

No one would have thought that a small smoke bomb would be useful in such a battle.

Thick smoke filled the entire forest, making it almost invisible in an instant.

This kind of alchemical smoke bomb is a smoke with both physical and demonic aspects. Not only can it not be dispersed by wind, but even the effect of dispelling spells is not good.

The smoke output is large and has an excellent effect on sensory interference.

After Su Lun obtained this secret military formula of Marfa, he immediately thought that it was very compatible with the tactics of his puppet army.

He now has many means of perception, and even if his vision is restricted, it will not affect combat at all.

Soul perception and silk thread allow him to accurately capture the enemy's position.

What's more, now that there are mechanical monsters, almost every monster is his "eye".

The puppet does not need to be sentient.

As long as Su Lun's perception is not affected, his puppet army can kill indiscriminately in the fog.

On the contrary, the enemy is very limited.

As soon as the fog covered them, more than 80% of the magicians immediately went dark.

The puppet army can still run wildly like a reckless man.

Su Lun relied on this "smoke bomb + puppet" tactic that he had prepared long ago, and he strangled several hundred-man regiments again in a short period of time.

Now, the two eighth-level professionals who were stationed at the magic tower in the center of the formation had to come.

as expected.

Not long after, an overbearing murderous intention came quickly!

Su Lun narrowed his eyes slightly and said without any surprise: "Coming?"

There was no hesitation at all, and he didn't even have time to deal with the puppet army. The moment he felt the wind rising behind him, he teleported away.

Looking again, an eighth-level professional wearing a blue robe appeared where he was standing just now.

After harvesting so much information, Su Lun also recognized this person's identity from his signature wind element displacement ability. This was the great mage Boris Wheeler who was injured in the previous fierce battle with the black dragon.

"Eighth level"

Su Lun clearly felt the terrifying pressure of that rank.

He had no intention of confronting this eighth-level man head-on. The moment this person appeared, he shouted softly: "Explode!"

In an instant, there was a loud explosion at the foot of Titan Mountain in the distance, and part of the rocky area at the foot of the mountain collapsed.

Immediately, a high-pitched dragon roar rose into the sky.

Hearing the nightmarish roar of the dragon, the faces of the magicians in the forest all changed.

Above the treetops in the distance, the group of people in Mafa looked very strange.

They watched the whole battle and guessed that Su Lun might attract the black dragon, but they didn't expect it to be this way.

Dora pursed her lips and said in a complaining tone: "That guy actually blew up the dragon's lair. No wonder you are so confident that the black dragon will definitely come for revenge."

Zike had previously left behind the formula for the [Multi-Layered Explosive Melta Bomb]. Suellen thought it was useful, so he made hundreds of tons of inventory in the war workshop.

This kind of explosive is specially used to mine hard mineral deposits. The dwarf palace is very strong and ordinary explosives cannot be blown open, so it comes in handy now.

Su Lun's current engineering and architectural attainments are not low. He found several load-bearing columns of the palace and installed explosives to blast them accurately.

This explosion almost destroyed the entire underground palace.

Your lair has been blown up. No matter how good-tempered the black dragon is, he may have to come out and fight for his life.

However, the moment the dragon roar sounded, the face of the eighth-level wizard Boris Wheeler also turned dark.

But it's not unexpected.

In his eyes, if a monkey dares to provoke a tiger, it must have something to rely on.

This native actually wants to repeat his old tricks?

ridiculous!

After setting up the forbidden spell formation for so long, we are just waiting for the black dragon to come out.

Just packed it all together.

He ignored the black dragon, his robes were covered with wind elements, and with a single move of the magic wand in his hand, he cast magic instantly: "Arcana·Wind Confinement!"

Even though Su Lun had teleported several hundred meters, the moment magic surged around him, he felt as if the air had solidified.

Once the rules are understood at the top level, there is almost always a certain space for suppression.

When Su Lun wanted to teleport before, it was like breaking open a thin piece of "paper" to escape into the void. But now the void has been reinforced by the wind element into an "iron sheet". If you can run, you can teleport, it's just the process of casting the spell.

It will take more time.

In battles between top experts, the winner can often be decided in an instant.

The moment he was imprisoned, Su Lun felt a soul wave appear behind him.

The displacement ability of the great wind mage is no slower than teleportation over short distances.

As soon as the magic book in Polis's right hand was opened by the breeze, it automatically turned to a page. He raised his hand and released a teleportation spell: "The Secret of Wind: The Art of Wind Wheel Cutting!"

A set of two companies doesn't give anyone any chance at all.

This eighth-level wind-type cutting magic is enough to kill most seventh-level ones.

Originally, when encountering this situation ten days ago, Su Lun could only use [Plane Crystallization] to escape.

But at this moment, he didn't.

The moment he was trapped, Su Lun's face turned pale, the light of the runes on his skin lit up, his muscles all over his body became tangled, and the Titan's Power Armor erupted with terrifying power.

He faced the sharp cutting feeling on the skin and punched behind him!

There was a muffled sound of "Boom", and a punch wrapped in a space spell hit Polis's magic shield hard.

Su Lun only felt as if his fist was stuck in a quagmire. A strong sense of cushioning and adhesion wrapped around his fist, and in an instant the brute force of the fist was completely offset.

There was also a look of contempt on Napoli's old face, as if he was overestimating his ability with another punch.

But, it’s not over yet!

Su Lun narrowed his eyes, started from his waist, and an invisible force penetrated along the muscles into his arm and exploded!

There is a saying about internal energy in [Gumaka Technique]. When a punch is extended, it is like the barrel of a gun being set up. However, the real murderous intention is the subsequent internal energy.

It will be like a cannonball, pouring straight out of the barrel!

After merging the power of a giant, he can now break mountains with this punch.

"Pao Fist·Erji Kill!"

A cold light flashed in Su Lun's eyes, and terrifying force erupted from his fist for the second time.

Napolis relied on his eighth-level magic shield to try to resist, but to avoid being flooded with that huge force, his expression suddenly changed.

There was a loud "pop" in the air, and all the leaves within a radius of ten meters turned into powder.

The void is like a broken mirror, cracked with spiderweb-like traces.

This punch was not just a physical attack, but also shattered the entire space.

Polis did not dare to resist and retreated a hundred meters.

Su Lun stood there, with a high-spirited fighting spirit in his eyes: "This is the eighth level!"

Although the cutting magic cut through the field and cut a bloody mark on the body surface, the injury was not too bad.

Not only was he not worried, but he was confident.

After this trial, Su Lun also had a clear understanding of the level of combat power of the eighth-level great mage.

At the sixth level, he had almost no ability to fight head-on against this eighth-level magician.

But now there is!

And Su Lun also discovered that his realm of death is really special.

Even in the face of being crushed by ranks, they are still a strong group!

In the moment of confrontation just now, the pressure the opponent could exert was much less than expected.

Moreover, Su Lun's own understanding of the four basic elements of wind is not bad either.

Even if the gap is still huge, it is impossible for the opponent to kill him in a short time!

Polis was obviously surprised that he could not kill this native even though he personally took action.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the black light field, and his expression became very solemn.

He really didn't expect that there were such natives in the alchemy plane.
To be continued...