From the speed factor to the seventh level, to the sudden acceleration of Rennes, almost killing Marquis Jiliu with a hammer, all this happened too quickly, only a few seconds in total.

The storm priest found danger to Marquis Jiliu, but he had no time to help.

When Renn rushed towards her, he saw her thundering technique shocking Astan, and then released a whirlwind, blowing Astan into the air.

At his current speed, he started "Running" again, almost as fast as a charge.

In an instant, Renne narrowed the distance.

However, when he entered ten steps, lightning suddenly burst out from the ground and wrapped his feet, as if he was trapped in a quagmire, his body became extremely heavy, causing his speed to plummet.

"Electric field!"

Renn glanced at the orb bead next to the Storm Priest and immediately saw the source of the spell.

Until now, the Storm Priest reacted.

A little surprise flashed in her eyes, and she raised her hand and instantly shot a "lightning arc". The lightning as thick as her arm hit Rennes, but was blocked by the thorny electric armor and dragon scale skin.

Renne forced the electric current and was close step by step.

Seeing that the warhammer was about to get the Storm Priest, she didn't dare to stay any longer. With a bang, the shadow turned into a golden lightning and disappeared.

The static electricity disappeared, and Rennes was completely relieved.

He turned around and looked at the storm priest appeared on a step more than thirty meters away. As soon as she stood firm, a huge fireball flew down from the rooftop!

This is Emilys's spell.

She does not know how to fly, but the dragon roar can make the enemy dare not fly in front of her, so she adopts the strategy of occupying the commanding heights and stands on the roof, which can not only prevent the storm priest from flying into the sky, but also use spells to bombard it from a high place.

At this time, Emily's body had already transformed into a half dragon.

A layer of real dragon scales grew from the skin below her neck, her pupils became golden, and there was a pair of small red dragon horns on her forehead. Her fingernails were like sharp claws, emitting the breath of a giant dragon all outward, with shocking power.

A gorgeous scepter with a dragon claw shape was held in her hand. The dragon claws were clasped with a red crystal. A large number of fire elements were attached to the surface of the crystal, as if forming a flame, which was extremely dazzling.

Every time Emilis waves his scepter, a fireball is formed, and the casting is fast and steady, almost reaching an instant, and the power of the fireball is amazing.

boom!

This time, the Storm Priest had no time to escape and was hit hard by the fireball.

A layer of swaying water shields shrouded the storm priests, and most of the power generated by the explosion of the fireball was blocked by the water shield.

The second fireball arrived immediately and blew her into the building on the side of the road.

Astan escaped from the whirlwind, fell from the sky, holding his sword, and was about to rush in to attack the Storm Priest.

"Don't go."

Renne quickly reminded him.

Astan's swordsmanship is undoubtedly superb, but when facing the caster, his swordsmanship is not that useful.

This is a flaw in all melee professions.

Alan Ershi is a real world, not a game world, and there is no saying that profession balance is at all. Extraordinary professions can be divided into high and low. The caster always takes the initiative and his strength is higher than that of melee professions.

The higher the level, the harder it is to fight.

Spellcasters have endless means. Just one flying technique makes most melee professions helpless.

Even if bi) approaches the caster's edge, how to break the shield is another big problem.

Not to mention various control spells, there are almost a hundred ways for casters to kill melee players.

The most tragic thing is the Iron Guards and the Berserkers. Their professional experience is simply a sad and sad history of blood and tears. What is "Heaven goes to the left and the warrior goes to the right" is actually no way out, just shouting for self-comfort.

After shouting, he died on the way to charge.

This storm priest is not only a spellcaster, but also a priest. This extraordinary profession created by gods is much more powerful than the common extraordinary ones.

A pure swordsman like Astan, if he had to face the Storm Priest alone, he would almost die.

As soon as Renne finished speaking, hundreds of transparent wind blades burst out from the building.

Each wind blade is half a meter long and translucent, forming a sharp blade net without dead corners, and all the things that are in front are cut into pieces.

This is the four-ring spell "Blade Wind".

Astan was scared and sweating coldly behind him. If Renne hadn't called out, he would have been unable to escape when he rushed in and would have been seriously injured even if he didn't die.

Rennes is not afraid of this.

As soon as the sharp blade wind passed, he immediately rushed in with a war hammer, but in the end he was a thundering technique that blown him back.

Because of the protection of the will of truth, Renne was not dizzy and was very conscious, but his ears were shocked and blood was flowing out.

"Damn it!"

He felt helpless, this was the normal situation for ordinary melee players to face spell casters.

The thunder magic casts fast and has a wide range. The huge sound wave makes people deaf and dizzy. It also comes with a powerful shock wave, which can knock people down and shake them away. It is really hard to defend against.

This is the best control spell he has ever seen.

If you didn’t have the will to truth, you might not be able to bear this thunder technique alone, and other melee professions can only wait for death.

Fortunately, the effective distance of Thunder Technique is relatively close.

Otherwise, there is no need to fight.

Renn landed and retreated, and decided not to play melee battles with the Storm Priest. And even if he rushed over, the Storm Priest had static electricity and could not get close to the kill with one hammer. She flashed the lightning and pulled it away.

She looked up at Emilys, and immediately understood. Flames rose from her feet and enlivened the "flame flashing technique", just like a ball of flame flashing to the ground in an instant.

"bi) She comes out."

Ren said, putting the warhammer into the dimensional space ring, and then taking out the Rambo gun.

It takes some time to carry the ammunition box with the gun in your hand and then carry it.

Emilys waved the dragon claw scepter, and fireballs flew in, but were blocked by a violent wind wall. The fireball exploded on the wall but failed to destroy it immediately.

The storm priest behind the wind wall took out a shell-like thing and chanted the spell to stimulate it.

A tall gate to another world was opened, and sea water poured out from the door, as if it was a dam breaking, and more than a dozen strange creatures swam out of the water.

This creature has a human shape, with a ferocious fish head, with sharp teeth in its mouth, a strong human on the upper half, and a snake's tail on the lower half, which is full of smooth scales, with colorful colors, and a row of fish fins behind it. The strong arms hold a long iron halberd, and the yellow eyes are full of tyranny.

They swim quickly in the water. Once they land, they immediately support them with their tails like cobras, which are more than two meters high.

Renn read this creature in the book, called Naga.

They are the most well-known sea race, belonging to a wise race, and have their shadows in every sea of ​​the world. They live underwater all year round and rarely communicate with foreign races.

Nagas are believers of the sea gods, and they will obey the commands of the storm priests.

At this time, the wind wall was finally blown up by the fireball, and the sea water surged out. The group of Nagas rushed out with their long spears and rushed straight to Rennes and the other two.

Emilys was about to throw out the fireball, but a dense sound of gunfire was heard in his ear.

Dada dada dada...

Countless invisible bullets were exploding at the group of Nagas, and bloody flowers burst out from their bodies, their limbs were broken, and their mouths were roaring painfully, and then they fell down like they were harvested, and blood stained the large tract of sea water on the ground red.

Seeing this scene, Emilys and Astan were both stunned.

They have all heard that Rennes has a legendary soul gun, and they also know that he relied on this weapon to kill more than a hundred extraordinary people, even a legendary wizard, and captured Bishui Gao Castle in a very short time.

However, when they really saw it with their own eyes, they were still shocked.

"Don't let her run away!"

Renne reminded Emily as he swept.

After the storm priest summoned these Nagas, he could have stopped them for a while, at least causing interference. Unexpectedly, he was killed in a blink of an eye. A terrifying gun came into his ears and hit her heart one after another, and he immediately felt like he was retreating.

With a snap, she turned into lightning and flashed out of the building.

This time the lightning flashed, and the Storm Priest chose to stay in the air and try to stay away from Emilys. As soon as he appeared, he immediately blessed himself with his flying technique and flew into the sky.

"Hada!"

Emilys let out a dragon roar at her, but it was slower by half a beat and the roar failed to hit the target.

The Storm Priest's body shook for a moment and did not fall down. She breathed a sigh of relief and created a whirlwind to speed up her flight.

Renn immediately turned his gun and pointed it upwards.

The metal bullet poured out and hit the surface of the Storm Priest's water shield, causing violent ripples.

The power of each bullet is equivalent to an arcane missile. Perhaps for legends, a single arcane missile can be ignored, but when the frequency of the attack reaches four or five times per second, and the attack always attacks at the same point and forms a resonance effect, it is terrible.

The storm priest's water shield fluctuated more and more. The shield was connected to her spirit, and her soul power fell rapidly as if it was opened to the valve.

The fierce shock of the soul power made it difficult for her to cast spells.

The storm priest turned pale and tried desperately to change his flight route in the sky, dodging left and right, trying to avoid some bullets.

But no matter how she flew, Renne's muzzle was always firmly locking the target, and his hands were as stable as a mountain.

The gunshot roared endlessly, and the bullets followed like shadows, hitting the same point of the water shield frantically. In just a few seconds, the shield became thinner and thinner, as if it was about to be broken.
To be continued...