Mages Are Too OP

Chapter 598 - Dragon Fist

Seeing the blue ball of fire, Grimm knew who had attacked.

"Roland!"

After Grimm roared, he subconsciously used the Scratching Ground Defense Junction magic around himself.

The translucent magic shield was so large that it enveloped all of the 200 or so magicians inside.

Then the blue fireball blasted over.

Where it passed was like daylight.

The air was rising and distorting.

Everyone in the Space Magic Tower watched the blue fireballs fly over with frightened eyes.

After all, Grimm was a Legendary Mage, and in the short three seconds it took for the blue fireballs to fly over, he superimposed three more delimiting defensive boundaries.

The magic light film formed by the four layers of boundaries was already almost a centimeter thick.

Everyone present was knowledgeable, they naturally knew what kind of concept four layers of fifth-grade defensive boundary magic was.

A sense of security rose, and their hearts were slightly at ease.

But as the fireball flew over, their mouths subconsciously widened, not daring to exhale.

It was because this blue fireball was really too big.

It was at least five meters in diameter.

The front end of the fireball's flight had even formed a circle of transparent airflow cover!

"Shit!"

Greene saw this circle like a vertical round cover like an air energy field and immediately understood that ...... his four layers of defensive magic boundary couldn't be blocked.

He touched his right hand into his pocket and was about to take out a magic scroll that was truly life-saving.

But at this moment, the Wisdom Demon Statue jumped over from the back, landed in front of the magic defense boundary, and opened his hands to meet the giant blue fireball.

The moment the blue fireball made contact with the giant ......, a loud rumbling sound was heard, and the entire world turned into daylight, except for a huge black human figure in the center of the explosion.

The eyes of the space wizards were tearing up from the bright light.

But they didn't dare to blink for fear that the large black figure in the white light would fall down.

They knew too well that if the wise demon statue fell down, no one else would be able to save them.

So even if their eyes were red and sore, they didn't dare to close them.

Intense white light twisted around the black figure, and although the wisdom statue blocked most of the blast energy, it was still heat waves that swept by the figure and then crashed into the magical boundary.

Already the red wave of air swept by the large boundary.

The light film of the energy boundary made tooth-cracking creaking noises, and the outermost layer had even cracked.

Many people's hearts were hanging onto their throats.

But the good news was that after a dozen seconds, the red heat wave became smaller.

And the huge intelligent demon statue in front of him didn't fall.

He was still blocking with his hands wide open, but his entire body had turned dark red.

Even the magic metal known as the extremely hard fine gold would change under such high temperatures.

After the blue fireball exploded, there was no sense of anyone else in front except for the Wisdom Demon Statue.

It seemed that Roland had hit them once with a surprise attack and ran away when he saw that there was no effect.

Greene removed the magic boundary and shouted to the wisdom statue, "Go find Roland and get rid of him. Now that he's using this magic, he shouldn't have much of his own magic left."

"But I don't have much energy left." The wisdom demon statue turned back, "Elder Grimm, if I randomly chase after him, I'll most likely be trapped by Roland once I run out of energy."

Pity!

This should be the time when Roland was at his weakest.

But it was also true that the Wisdom Demon Statue was running out of energy fast.

How about going by itself?

The thought grew and Grimm's heart moved, but then he shook his head and gave up on the idea.

Roland certainly might not have much magic power now, but the other side could still elementally incarnate.

What was more important now was that he had to bring these two hundred people back to the magic tower.

These people were the future of the Space Magic Tower.

"Then let's go back to Tebel City, Barton you're in charge of protecting us at the back." Grimm shouted.

The Wisdom Avatar nodded, he went around to the back of the group and immediately saw the Sons of Gold coming after him.

The players weren't aware that the Wisdom Demon Statue had little energy left at this point, they were afraid that the statue would come back for a tornado whirlwind slaying so they stayed away.

But they saw the Wisdom Demon Statue's blood bar, which had dropped another 15 percent or so.

The total blood volume of the Wisdom Demon Statue was now only a little over seventy percent.

"Wow, that big explosion just now was made by Roland, wasn't it. It's so powerful, blowing off such a long blood straight away."

"I feel like there's a chance. Should we rush a wave."

"Let's not rush it, I've already died twice, if I die again, I'll have to drop to LV6, it's not easy to earn experience."

"There's no rush, there's no time limit on the quests, let's take our time. As long as we keep consuming this Wisdom Demon Statue, it will break down one day."

"Then let's retreat for now, and we'll go back to Tebel City tomorrow."

The players weren't afraid of death, but they were quite afraid of it.

They weren't afraid of death when the game encountered the inevitable, but if there was still a glimmer of hope, he too would try to find a way to escape and keep their characters from dying randomly.

So instead they stayed in the compound, not pursuing.

Eyes fixed on the Grimmers leaving.

They thought that they had already earned it by taking out quite a few wizards from the previous wave of strong attacks anyway.

Keep earning tomorrow, there's no rush right now.

Seeing that the Sons of Gold had no desire to fight, the wisdom statues slowly left.

In a short while, the people of the Space Magic Tower disappeared into the stop screen.

Roland's magical spider turned these images back, and he was trying to join up with the resident players when he finished watching them.

But it was at this moment that he suddenly felt a malignant cold.

An evil chill that struck his soul straight from the sky.

He subconsciously dodged to the side, using all his strength and speed quite fast.

Right at this moment, a white light descended from the sky and directly hit Roland's position just now.

A large crater appeared on the ground.

The abrupt wind was fierce.

Roland was shocked and flew backwards, and countless pieces of earth hit his protective magic shield.

It flared loudly.

In this extremely messy vision, Roland still caught the enemy with his eyes.

A white haired woman with dark red eyes and a pair of small horns on her head, she was also wearing white scaly armor.

She was half crouched in the pit, then quickly turned around and looked at Roland.

The dark red eyes were filled with a terrifying desire to kill.

Roland felt that this woman's costume looked familiar, as if he had seen her there before.

While thinking about this, the woman suddenly lowered her body and rushed over with a clatter.

Behind her, a wave of sonic booms appeared.

Fuck! Supersonic?

The speed of thought was extremely fast, but even so, as soon as Roland's brief thought appeared, the other party was already in front of him.

Through the light blue magic shield, Roland saw this woman with a crazy smile on this.

The eyes were also of the type that seemed to be devouring and lusting.

Appearing in front of Roland, she then punched out.

A large amount of cracks appeared on the magic shield.

Before Roland had time to think, he, who was already shocked into the air, flew backwards like a cannonball and crashed into the wall behind him, creating a beautiful human-shaped crater.

The magic shield shattered after that.

The players were stunned when they saw this group.

What was this woman's origin?

While they were confused, the white-armored woman moved again.

She opened her mouth and shouted at the players in front of her.

The terrifying sound noise shattered the eardrums of a large number of players.

A trail of blood flowed out from the ears of the players.

Especially the players standing at the front.

Many of them directly fainted due to the scraping of their ears.

The Dragon Roar was nothing more than that.

After the woman finished her roar, she looked at Roland.

Then it was discovered that Roland, who should have been embedded in the city wall, was actually missing.

After a brief moment of stunned silence, she looked up to the sky and let out a roar like a dragon's roar.

After roaring, she then looked at those players ...... with an angry sneer.

What followed was a slaughter!

The white silhouette had a way of penetrating the back and forth of thousands of professionals.

No one could block a punch from her, no one!

She had been killed from night to morning, her entire body covered in what the players saw as macek.

But in the eyes of the PCs, she was covered in blood, much of it already pulp black.

After killing all the players in the compound, the woman leisurely left the compound.

Only after confirming that she was completely gone did the players dare to return to the Resident here.

Then a large number of postings about the identity of this white-armored woman appeared on the forum.

Many of the players who knew how to drill had already turned on the video recording system long before the start of the battle.

So this time on the forum, there were at least twenty people posting video battle reports about the battle aspect.

Underneath these videos, the content of the discussion postings were more or less the same.

'Holy crap, even Roland couldn't block a punch, that's too powerful.'

'It's supposed to be a giant dragonized human. I've carefully studied Shuk's ride, Dragon Margarita, and found that both of them have one person trait, and that is that they both wear scaly armor and have small horns on their brains.'

'It's not strange for a dragon to become human. But there aren't many dragons willing to follow humans, and according to intelligence, on average, there may not be a dragon that signs a contract with a human for a hundred years, with the exception of the Shuk kind.''

'This woman is also beautiful, although she's not as good as the little fire dragon princess Margarita. But I feel like I can have a human-animal exchange with her, the kind where both spirit and flesh communicate.''

'Why do I feel as if she's weaker, defeating her by the minute, in less than five seconds she'll be on her knees begging me not to die.'

'Upstairs, I almost read the content backwards.'

At this time, Roland had already transiently returned to Delbone City.

After the white-armored woman arrived, the dimensional anchor scrolls thrown by the players had all expired.

After all, they were magic scrolls, and their duration and strength were poor.

After being punched against the wall by this woman, Roland knew that he definitely couldn't beat her.

Because on this woman, Roland saw Andonara's shadow.

The same force speed double A, the same violence, and with amazing reflexes.

This woman should be about the same level as Andonara.

And when Roland used to spar with Andonara, he was hung up and rubbed down.

Now Roland was lying on the bed, his face was a bit green.

And Andonara's expression, on the other hand, became extremely angry.

Because she found that the bones in Roland's entire body were almost all broken.

If it wasn't for the fact that the player only had ten percent pain perception, otherwise Roland would have screamed miserably.

But even so, Roland felt quite uncomfortable all over his body.

"I want to kill."

Andonara hung the Sword of Valor on her waist.