Mages Are Too OP

It wasn't until after a while that Roland reacted, and he pulled the old man up and said, "I'm here to save you, and now you follow me, and I can protect you both at least. ”

The old man stunned for a moment, that is, joy and panic. He ran over and picked up the little guy who had fallen to the ground and ran to Roland immediately. At the same time, he sat on his back, looking left and right, afraid that someone would come out from somewhere else and hurt their grandchildren and grandchildren.

“Follow me.” Roland looked around and found a way to the far gate.

At the same time, Roland bounced his fingers, adding strength, sensitivity, strength, and more to the old man.

Feeling stronger and more comfortable, the old man stunned for a moment and immediately ran with him.

At this point, a child under the age of four suddenly lay on his shoulder and cried to the ruins of the house: "I want my mother, I want my mother. ”

The old man closed his eyes painfully.

Roland stood still, spreading his mind around the ruins, everything was shapeless, four human beings were pressed beneath the ruins, each shape was extremely distorted and deformed, there was no spiritual fluctuation at all.

After a long sigh, Roland turned around and walked away.

The old man held his mother's child in his arms and cried in awe to stay behind him.

Along the way, from time to time there are professionals fighting next to them, closer together, Roland directly ‘shifts', ice rings, magic missiles or rainbow blasts to take away.

Far away, Roland can't handle it. After all, he has to protect this old man.

Walking down the street with broken walls everywhere is quite a hassle.

The old man held the child and walked very slowly.

And in a fairly intact house on both sides of the street, a pair of eyes passed through the void of the curtains, watching Roland take the old and the young out of town.

But when Roland's gaze was cast, those eyes immediately retracted into the darkness.

“I'm going out of town. There are people who want to leave town the same way. Together, I can protect you. “

Roland stopped and shouted aloud with the help of amplification.

Roland waited a while, and no one responded.

Only the sounds of a struggle, screaming from time to time, come from afar or across the street.

Roland sighed and continued forward.

As he walked, near the gate, he saw many bodies.

Although most of them were left behind by players, there were bodies that could not be recovered in time, as well as the bodies of many civilians.

I can see that.

All player images are young, even if they are warrior occupations, strong but also fine and tender.

But unlike these civilians, whose skin is rough and dark, it is easy to tell.

The old man got more nervous when he saw these bodies.

And kids don't dare cry anymore.

At this point, three players came running from the city, and Roland's subconscious stood behind the elderly and children.

But when the three of them saw Roland, they stopped.

At first glance, Roland was still acquainted.

Jason and three members of the Silver Wings Guild, the guys in charge of Del Bon Pier.

Roland laughed: "No wonder I didn't see you guys for a while. I didn't expect you to come here. ”

“Roland, you go away.” Jason didn't wave well: “Good dogs don't get in the way. ”

Roland laughed coldly, reaching out a finger, and these people immediately flashed straight to the side.

But Roland didn't do magic at all.

And he said to the old man, "Go away. There shouldn't be any danger out there for now. Find a place to hide yourself. ”

The old man nodded hard and then turned around and ran out of the city gate.

Then Roland turned around and looked at Jason and the other three, trying to talk, but at that point, in front of Roland, behind Jason and the others, a five-man team suddenly appeared.

As soon as they showed up, without saying a word, they launched a ferocious attack on the three Jerry men, who should be from the Coffee Guild.

The three Jerry men immediately dispersed and fought in the neighborhood and alley near the street.

Soon they will either smash a short house or use the house as a barrier to terrain, enter and exit each other, doors and windows are beaten to pieces, the house will collapse soon, and both sides will rush out of the house about to collapse and continue to fight hard.

Take it away and go into another house, or a small building.

Fortunately, those close to the city gate have almost run out, and the fighting between them has temporarily not accidentally injured civilians.

Roland didn't stop the gang anymore.

He knew very well that it was just a battlefield.

And a battlefield like this in the city has opened at least dozens of places.

He can't stop so many battlefields. One man is too weak.

Instead of fighting fires everywhere, I don't want to find a way to cut off the source of the ignition.

Roland moved several times in a row back to the city wall, and he found the sheriff who was desperate to lean against the wall and grabbed his collar and asked, “The gold mine they found is over there on the hill. ”

“Over there on the hill.” The justices of the peace pointing at the north with impotence.

Roland immediately switched his exorcism gear and flew directly north of the city using a combination of artillery techniques.

And then it turns out that he saw sporadic fighting at the foot of the north hill of the city, and both sides seemed to want to go up the hill and grab the favorable topography of the gold mine, eventually gaining real ownership of it.

And flying up the hill, Roland quickly discovered what he was looking for.

At the waist of the hill, there is a place where the forest is visibly bald… at least a hundred people are at war in front of the entrance to a cave.

The battlefield is wide open, and there is constant support at the foot of the mountain.

Fight while you come up.

The noise of Roland's flight was so great that he showed up and the vast majority of the people fighting discovered this whirring ‘flying object'.

Subsequently, a large number of arrows were fired at Roland almost simultaneously.

But Roland was too mobile, fast and extremely flexible.

He turned his body and flew straight to high altitude.

Ace, vice president of Silver Wings, who was conducting the warrior, looked disturbed as Roland turned into a little black dot at an extremely rapid rate.

“This guy's got a problem! ”

A commander next to him said, "There's plenty of gold here, there's an anti-magic field, and it's impossible for ordinary practitioners to do it here. Have you not seen any magicians coming to the top of the mountain, either us or the Coffee Guild? ”

“I hope so. ”

Roland flies vertically to high altitude and then turns down to free-fall.

Meanwhile, the little blue fireball in your hand is growing fast!

“Robbing a gold mine, huh? It doesn't matter if someone else dies, does it?” Roland roared viciously: “I'll smash the whole hill to pieces and see how you rob it! ”

The magic of the entire body, combined with the magic of the Ning Shen necklace, is compressed into this three-meter blue fireball.

Roland was over a hundred meters high, but the exaggerated magic fluctuations emanating from the blue fireball caught everyone's attention.

And the blue fireball is in the middle of the sky, like a little sun.

Feeling that he was no longer in control of the fireball, Roland did his best to throw it down.

More than two hundred people in the midst of a battle on the mountains looked up at the sky.

The heavens and the earth are silent at this time.

The blue fireball fell from the sky, creating a visible, circular, arcuate wave just below it, as if blocking the entire sky.

Both guild players just below watched the exaggerated waves spreading a circular white pattern and watching the giant blue fireball fall.

Intangible, enormous pressures make them want to escape, even to kneel.

Vice Chairman Ace stunned and said, "Roland, is this throwing the whole sky down? ”