Mages Are Too OP

Roland is a player who is desperately improved by his MP.

In his opinion, MP has a lot of effort to determine a battle.

Of course ... the level, everything is important.

But whether it is magic penetration, or magical defense capabilities, you can use more MPs.

In other words, as long as the energy is enough, I am invincible.

It's probably this.

This is also the simplest and practical genre.

Basic work is good, high attribute is high, and then match specially optimized attacks and defense magic.

Can accommodate a higher magic limit, this is his future growth ideas.

It is very simple to say that it is actually very difficult.

MP this resource, not so easy to pile up.

But as long as you go up, the effect is obvious.

So when a dozen huge mage is falling, and the magic surrounded by Roland has formed a subtle resonance.

It will become higher if you lose his use of magic.

One of the lightnings came over.

Yabo is not a fool. When the Roland opened the field, his attack has been issued.

This blue-purple lightning image is a long and fatal whip, where the magic shield in Roland ', can't get the door.

The surrounding rumors are raging, and the air is filled with electrical focus.

Roland did not care, he controlled his own Master, wrap around Yabo, and then countless fists like a terrible rainstorm. Hammer.

The sound of the squat, because it is too intensive, even turned into a loud noise of the surf surf.

At the same time, the ground cold cream formed in the ice field, and even the people with shields frozen on the ground.

And the hand of more than a dozen Mage is too fast, and it is hoping around a circle, making Yabo fly at all.

I feel that my magic shield is slightly shaking, and Yabo is a little unexpectedly looking at the hands of more than a dozen huge mage.

He has never seen such a spell. The hand of the Master is not used to take the key, open the door, and mention light objects?

The violent attacks of these more than a dozen Mage, the attack is higher than his lightning chain.

This truth is a ghost.

What happened in the magic world?

Is there a change in the magic world that has not been exposed in the past 50 years?

He immediately pushed another magic. Ten arbondal missiles dragged long, blue tail flames, on the molar shield opposite the opposite, and just bounced some subtle ripples.

"Good hard shield." Yabo is a bit unfolbened: "This guy really is a master's magician?"

Although I'm now the strength is also a master, but after all, it is a half-god, dare to grab the gods of God.

Now, I can't deal with a master-level young mage?

This is not too likely.

Even if your strength is recession, it is also a half-god, and has also controlled half a law ... Although it is finally taken by Mesra with a condense god, he still can get a great benefit.

All his attack magic has a good penetration.

However, now wear a master magician's shield?

This is outrageous.

He frowned slightly.

At the same time, the power output is increased.

The lightning chain is more rough and brighter.

Roland is also the same.

Rainbow ejection, arbo standing, flash surgery, etc.

His biggest advantage is that MP is very MP and the response speed is super fast.

Turning Yabo into a long-lasting battle is the tactics developed by Roland.

It is already successful.

The two sides are screaming in the distance of 30 meters.

In essence, the Master is actually very nice.

Especially the bucket mage like Roland and Yabo.

Almost no weakness is the brain output of the station.

Both parties have extremely high magical control, magic capacity, and fast casting ability.

It is not a spatial magic tower to cultivate a growing academic mage.

It doesn't say that academic law is poor. After these people grow up, the research capacity explosion is estimated to give the virtual gods.

But the premise has to grow up.

The two played hot.

Five-color magic fly to fly and accompanied the roar of explosion.

In this face of this frontal battle, even Roland, there is not enough time to mobilize excess magic, make your tricks magic, small fire sphere.

The same is true of Yabo, but he also can't open any free to use more powerful magic.

The two sides have been playing for more than half an hour, and the two places have been hombarded at least five meters.

There is a mad, frost and coke soil, but it is mixed together.

Roland's ice field is still gradually expanding.

At this time, Yabo has been astishing.

Different from Roland ... he is a half-god, but the strength drops to the master level, the magic power is also falling.

And now his body is not fully recovered.

Mesla is also a magical goddess.

Although Yabo has woken up for nearly 50 years, he still did not fully resolve the 'seal' on his body.

Moreover, he has not used heart to resolve the seal on his body.

Most of his time is used to enjoy life.

Anyway, Mesla should not find me.

It's just that he lost.

It has been tired of tires now, but the opposite Roland is still relaxed.

In fact, this is true that Roland's MP has at least sixty, and Yabo has only 30%.

Even the latter's magic shields have been in jeopardy.

It's going to break.

Will this again, you will be undoubtedly.

Yabo's heart is even incredible, how many magical power is this kid?

At this time, he went deep breath, change his magic shield, like a huge shield, and pushed out with spiritual power.

Countless Arcane Missiles, as well as ordinary small fireballs on this magic huge shield.

In a violent explosion, the magic huge shield began to have a lot of white cracks.

Originally, he didn't want to use this trick. After all, he was forced to this point by a master, and said it was really shameful.

But now I don't care so much.

Yabo pointed to Roland before the magic shield crushed.

The face has a laughter, very strange.

"Big cracking!"

Roland is the center, all of the magic disappears.

Whether it is the arbo of the flying, or the huge shield is to be broken.

The magic shield on Roland, like a chipped egg shell, and is chemically formed into a piece of slag.

Subsequently, his body suddenly appeared a pink microelect, offsetting the effect of a large cracking solution.

Thanks to the blessings of Honey, the magic equipment on his body has no damage.

His expression is a little dignified.

Because he still has no way to use magic.

Everything around everything is emptied by a large cracking.

Formed a magical vacuum.

There is a feeling of living on earth.

Roland consciously held his hand, then looked up and looked opposite: "Is the big cracking from the monody? Or is a minor range effect, are you actually a large-scale effect?"

"How to say that I am also a half god, have my own tricks is not very reasonable?"

Laughing along the inert Yabo, quite proud: "There is no magic, what do you fight with me?"

"You are not the same?" Roland asked.

"Don't treat me as a waste that never exercise the body." Yabo slightly jumped, hands holding boxing, putting a fist with boxer: "I have practiced a noble, sword and boxing, this is also us The compulsory course of the nobles in that era. "

"This way." Luolan looked at the other side where left and right.

"Tell you one thing, this range of big cracks are only five minutes." Yabo smiled: "This is a special spell I optimized, and I have a good effect, you can't escape within five minutes. Can't fall. So, either you kill me, or I am killed by you. "

Looking at the arrogant Yabo, Luolan laughed.

"That's as you wish."

A slightly low body, Roland is full of power, and rushed to Yabo with a very fast exaggerated speed.

Then, a side leg whip with a sound burst.

Yabo is a matter of practice, actually instinctively reacts with a big hand before his head.

But by this leg, his hands are like a plasticine, bending deformed, and then the whole person is swept away from the left to the left, and even a few rolls.

At this point, he lie on the ground, looked at the sky, first happened, then it was a violent pain in the whole body.

This pain has not come to taste, and he has spit it.

Roland This is a bone of half a bone of the left side of Yabo, and it is broken.

The ribs of the deck inserted into his lungs and in the heart.

If there is magic, he can instant treatment and save yourself.

But sorrow is that he uses a big cracking to disperse the magic.

"You are ... Magic Swordsman?"

Yabo, which is a lot of blood, is quite bad.

Roland walked over and shook his head: "Not. Pure Master."

"This is impossible!"

"Because I have a legendary woman." Luohe laughed.

Because the Equality contract, the 'legendary' getting in An Dona is a great role.

With this special legendary expertise, Roland can go down the industrial platform of Donara.

It is conceivable to know how powerful this skill.

Strengthening the flesh in all aspects.

Moreover, An Donala has no more things to practice and learn the swords with Roland.

So Roland's melee experience is quite sufficient.

Of course, Roland has lost very miserable, whether it is in bed or under the bed, never won.

"Okay, you should die." Roland went to Yabo, saying: "What is the lastment."

"You will be willing to walk the dog ... Why? Your mage ... dignity?"

The other party also wants to use the words to take out your life.

Roland said faintly: "Mesla's thing is not talked, you killed more than 100 foreign people, but also damn."

"It turns out!" Yabo's face appeared on his face. This is the performance of backlight. His voice has become powerful and normal: "Look at everyone is the face of the Master, I ask you one thing. "

"Say, I listen to the content and decide to answer you."

"Let my family." Yabo's head moved, indicating that there is something inside his magic robe: "I have my own magic experience. It is a manual for more than 30 years, for you. It should be valuable. "

Roland is bokey: "You can take away from you."

"There is magical lock." Yabo smiled hard: "I have not time, you swear."

"Ok."

Roland praying with the god of spiritual communication contract.

"I swear, I will let him go after I get the magical experience of Yabo."

Blue transparent scale, appearing between two people, and then disappears.

"OK." Yabo laughed: "Magic lock is very simple, use pink flowers on the grasslands into ink, then use the thunder's magic to the juice, and finally put the book into the juice ... Yes, can you My body is buried in the ground, I don't want the old woman to watch ... "

Yabo's eyes are gradually closed.

In less than ten seconds, there is no message.

Roland waited in the same place, after the big cracking disappeared, he seized the death of the dead with a small mage hand, and took the magic manual.

Because Yabo made waterproof treatment, this manual did not be immersed on blood.

Subsequently, Roland used fossils as a tube, is preparing to save Yabo into the ground, but he suddenly turned, looking behind.

There is no more meeting, where there is a old woman.

Yabo's wife.

The hair of the hair gray.

She took the black hook that Yabo threw away, and walked calmly.

Roland frown.

This old woman saw the body of Yabo, she slowed over, touching Yabo's smooth and no angry face, and her eyes contained tears.

Roland quietly looked at her.

"Can you let me take my body home." The old woman turned his head and looked at Roland.

Her expression is very calm, there is no trace of hatred.

Roland was silent, and then asked: "A few days ago, you said to Yabo to drink red wine, but actually deliberately say it."

If there is no such thing, Roland can't suspect that there is no 'Bekron'.

So you can say that this is the old man sells Yabo.

"Is it true that he is named Yabo?" The old woman helped him to organize the ventilation, helping him to erase the bloodball beads on his face, slowly said: "Wedding fifty-year, I know his real name. But I More thinking that Beckron this name is much better. "

"Why do you disclose an intelligence message to me? He is not your husband? Are you not a love?"

Nothing did not say anything, but her body began to appear weak magical reactions.

Soon, a whirlwind will wrap them in it.

One person has a corpse and slowly floating.

Although this old woman will use God, it is not strong.

"Because I am a storm pastor." This old woman is painful, muttering: "Singing evil is our responsibility. In my opinion, Beckron people are really good, but I don't know why, I feel him. The evil spirits on the body are getting more and more serious. I have always thought about it. Until half a year ago, I suddenly had a bloody, I gave our storm goddess. Subsequently , Say he is already a devil. "

"So your righteousness is ignorant?"

"I don't want to kill him, he is my favorite man, my husband. But the goddess let me kill him, and He said that he must die! Because he did so much wrong."

Roland asked curiously: "So, I am a little curious. You disclose your husband's horse to me, is it for justice, but just listening to the Holy Spo of your god?"

"Everything."

"He kills only to help you extend life."

"So I love him, but I hate him. Why he has to sneak me to drink things." The old lady faces two tears: "I follow the goddess of the goddess, guarding, doing things, not fighting with people." I am able to enter the country, but now, my soul is already unclean, the big door of God is closed. I hope that his death can let the goddess forgive my body. Can Rona West! "

Sad and intersted old woman, endured crying, with his husband's body, being held by the whirlwind, disappearing in the distance.

Leave the pain of love and happens.

Luo Lan sighed, a lot of hairdry, transferred back to Delbang City.