Chapter 164 Shooting the Legend(2/2)
Rennes, who was charging, could not dodge. Several wind blades cut on their backs, and thorny electric armor emerged, sending out crackling currents, blocking the attack.
Renn turned around and found a hole in the grass that had been blown out.
Hundreds of scratches were cut out on the ground within a radius of thirty meters. If someone was in it and could not resist it, it would end up being cut into pieces by thousands of knives.
"The Qi Explosion Technique actually has such power. The legendary wizard is really terrifying."
Rennes turned the gun and continued to shoot.
However, after Meithier threw out the air explosion, the second spell had been cast, and a wind wall blocked the face, while white mist spread out, blocking the view.
"What a quick response."
Rennes couldn't help but exclaim for the other party's combat experience.
This legendary elemental was born in the Vazzelan Floating City. It is a typical Modu wizard who specializes in a small number of spells, mostly related to the trend elements.
The bullet hit the wind wall and still penetrated through it, but its power was weakened by a layer.
After passing through the wall, it will not be able to pose a threat to Mytil.
The fog was getting bigger and bigger, and soon covered the large grassland in front of the castle. Meithir hid in the fog and cast spell calmly.
But what he didn't know was that the fog could not block Renne's view at all.
In the eyes of the soul, an element of Mythir lights up. This is a "summoning wind element" of the five rings, which can summon powerful servants from the wind element plane.
The wind wall is still there, and the machine gun bullets cannot cause a strong attack on the shield, and the distance is too far to interrupt the opponent's spell.
Out of the corner of his eyes, Renn saw a slim figure flashing, his heart moved, and he turned around and retreated to the hillside.
A few seconds later, two huge wind elements appeared from the fog. They had giant figures, more than six meters high, and were translucent all over their bodies. They were surrounded by whirlwinds at extremely fast speeds, just like two hurricanes sweeping over. Wherever they passed, grass clippings and dust were rolled up everywhere.
At this time, Renn had retreated to the foot of the mountain, widening the distance from Meithir, exceeding his casting range.
The wind element rushed down from the hillside.
The light flashed in Renn's eyes, and the will of truth saw through the reality and reality, reaching the depths of the wind element's body, and found a crystal clear core, which was only the size of a finger, like a blue gem.
The location of this core is constantly changing, and most people cannot find it and have no chance to attack.
Renne's eyes locked in the core.
The machine gun sprays flames.
The bullet whistled out and hit a wind element continuously, breaking through its protective whirlwind, penetrated it, and shot it in extremely exquisitely, exploding it.
The wind element let out a whine, and the tall body turned into a gust of wind and disappeared.
After a few gunshots, another wind element also went with the wind.
Mytil, who was in the fog, was full of surprise. The wind element he summoned was as powerful as a high-level giant. He had no hope of killing Rennes. As long as he played the role of restraining the enemy, he was destroyed as soon as he came out.
He visually measured the distance between Rennes and found that it was too far.
None of your own spells can attack.
This made Mytil feel absurd. The wizard always hopes that the farther away from the enemy, the better. The primary principle of fighting is to not let the enemy get closer.
The situation in front of you needs to take the initiative to bring the distance closer.
He had never encountered such a situation before, and he suddenly felt very difficult.
Meithier soon thought of a solution, waved his staff, and released a wind wall again, landing in the middle of the hillside.
Behind the wind wall, a large fog spreads.
Then he opened a random door, leading to the mist on the hillside, and walked in.
In the fog, Mytil looked at Renn's position and was stunned, unable to find Renn's figure.
"He's invisible."
Mythir did not forget the information about the new Earl of Glamorgan. The other party is a combat wizard, who also has the ability to cast spells, and he also used fireball skills and flashes just now.
He immediately blessed himself with insight and prepared to find Rennes's traces.
I saw through the illusion with my eyes and searched through the city walls under the hillside, but found nothing.
Mytil immediately had a wrong consciousness. Insight and stealth techniques were both three rings. The two restrained each other. Whoever had a higher spell ring number would have the advantage.
His insight skills have not been improved, and he is still in the third ring, but he cannot see the enemy.
This shows that Renne's invisibility technique is higher than the third ring!
"There are other wizards who are secretly intervening."
This thought flashed through Mytil's mind, and suddenly he noticed a magic wave appeared behind him, just inside the range of the fog, only a few steps away!
He didn't think about it and launched a flash to escape.
However, this flash failed. I was still in place. A purple ring with a diameter of about three meters appeared around, and runes faintly floated in the air.
"The Ring of Confinement!"
Meithir screamed in shock. This is the five-ring arcane technique, which locks the space within the ring, prohibits teleportation and flashing. Only arcaneists above the legend can master it.
He turned around suddenly and saw Renn come out of a random door, and the weapon in his hand spewed out flames.
Dada dada dada...
At such a close distance, the bullets poured onto the shield like water, causing violent fluctuations.
The soul power fell like a dam, causing Meithir to retreat repeatedly, and the ring of imprisonment followed him like a shadow, making him unable to escape quickly.
Bang bang bang bang!
The machine gun's bullet hits the same point on the shield, forming a consensor effect, and it can break the shield in just a few seconds.
Mytil's face turned pale, and he raised his hand and tried to blow Rennes to death.
However, after raising his hand, the qi explosion did not appear.
The spell was countered!
Mytil looked desperate. This must have been done by the legendary arcane hiding in the dark. He didn't care about Rennes. Fortunately, the flying technique was still there, and he flew up in the air and wanted to escape.
Da da da da da da da gunshots never stopped for a second.
Mythir was very fast and flew higher and higher, but his shield was getting thinner and thinner, and his flight was unstable.
Bang!
Chapter completed!