Mages Are Too OP

Diapolo's huge body crashed into each other, and then the green evil formed a shield on its surface.

That disgusting, shitty-smelling magic burst out.

Near him, Vincent and Liz both had a dizzy feeling.

In fact, it's not a magical smell at all, it's a special skill, a bit like Longwei, that can have quite a strong spiritual blow to weak creatures.

Roland and others came up, it was just nauseating to throw up, but if you are below the elite level, you encounter this range of magic deterrence skills, don't say you feel like throwing up, you will shit on the spot, even if you are not mentally scared, you will tremble physically.

Although Diapolo is now weak, deterrence on the biological ‘hierarchy’ remains unchanged.

Vincent's spirit was affected, and the spell was slowed considerably.

He was originally the weakest of the squadron, which was deterred by spirit and became even less powerful.

A few small fireballs can't even hit the scales on each other's faces.

Pfft. Pfft.

All the way down the fire ball, Diapolo rushed into front of Andona and shot both claws simultaneously.

If a traditional brave man, like Kate, would have blocked the attack with a brave man's shield bridge.

But Andonala was not a traditional brave man, and she sidedodged Diapolo's attack at a strange pace and went around to Diapolo's left side.

Diapolo is huge in shape and is still fast, but it's only faster than Lowland, but in any case, it definitely loses some agility while it brings powerful power.

And Andorra's body and speed are fairly average, faster than it is.

That layer was attached to her, and the blue flame was like a giant, winged firebird.

Andonala flashed behind Diapolo, stabbed with a sword, and the flaming giant bird also stormed with a beak.

At the back of the sword stab, the beak kisses the back neck of Diapolo.

The sword is accompanied by a fiery flame, without a fierce sword.

And the beak of a flame is a magical attack, a terrible physical puncture attack.

The bird's mouth pecked down and produced a strange whistle, even twisting the air.

Diapolo couldn't get out of sight, and his huge figure couldn't have done anything faster than Andonala's ‘petite’ shape.

It only had time to turn around and get stabbed.

At a moment in Andonala's prick Diapolo, a green demonic barrier blocked Andonala's sword first, as well as the beak of the blue flamingo.

But the quasi-legendary attack is powerful, not to mention a sword of the brave.

And by this time, Andona was furious, and all the melee expertise had been used, with no reservations.

How strong is the quasi-legend?

Although Diapolo has deployed the Dark Magic Shield, the moment Andona hits the shield, it makes a huge metal interplay.

Subsequently, the two people stood on the ground, firstly shooting a huge circle of ash and sand, and after the surface dust was blown away, the solid ground was exposed, and in less than half a second, there were countless tortoises, and it was spreading very fast to the surrounding area, forming a huge net.

Time paused as if at this moment, followed by a loud bang, and Diapolo, more than three metres tall, was poured out like a shell.

Vincent and Lizzie were also blown away.

The rumbling sounds, and Diapolo doesn't know how many trees he hit.

His front and rear wings suddenly spawned, fanning, just halfway through the air.

But Andonala hit hard and frosty, turning directly into a firebird, rushing towards Diapolo in the middle of the sky with the heat of moxibustion.

This time the black magic shield couldn't stop Andonala from attacking again, and the blue firebird broke the shield and then pierced Diapolo's body with a long sword and threw him into the air.

Blue magical energy runs through Diapolo's body.

The painful Diapolo stretched out his claws and wanted to hold Andonala.

But Andonala had a knee collision in the middle of Diapolo's legs.

After the crisp sound of the 'bar-tap', Diapolo's eyes stared.

And Andonala took the opportunity, the sword paddled across, and Diapolo's body split apart, falling from the air.

Huge heads fell to the ground and blue flames began to burn on Diapolo's body.

But he's not dead yet.

The head that fell on the ground looked at Andonala with a tricky eye: "Thank you, little girl. Thank you for sending me back to the demon world. Rest assured, I will come to you soon. I'll kill all your Phoenix blood, and your man dies, just the beginning. ”

Diapolo thought Roland was dead and laughed.

Because he remembers the blow he took backwards, which at least shattered Roland's viscera by half.

Such a wound cannot be resisted without the master's magician.

Andonala's expression was even more angry, but not sad.

Diapolo was strange, his head was getting deformed, but he could still talk: "Aren't you sad? ”

Andona hummed and didn't speak.

“It turns out, you're as desperate as Phoenix, clearly the most important person of your own, but you can abandon it without hesitation.” Diapolo's tone has become strange: “Can it be said that he is of the same blood? ”

Andonala smiled when she heard that.

At this point, Roland burst out of the woods with his chest covered, and his steps were quite frivolous, as if he were about to fall.

“You're not dead! ”

Diapolo growled angrily and his body bounced hard, seemingly trying to kill Roland again.

But at this point, Andonala stabbed Diapolo's forehead with a sword, and carried the blue flame directly into it, burning Diapolo's head to dust in less than a second.

A huge dark shadow of his soul suddenly appeared, and he looked at the crowd with a smile and slowly disappeared.

Is this going back to the demon kingdom?

Roland walked up to Andonala and looked at her, somewhat surprised to say, "You're already legendary! ”

Andonala nodded.

At this point, Vincent and Liz drilled out of the woods, and they looked at Andonala with quite a surprise.

The aftermath of the battle between Andonala and Diapolo shook them up, and that was outrageous.

“We're here to slow down.” Looking at the burning, Diapolo's body, Vincent sat on the ground with a very low ass: “Shit, I can't even beat his scales off. I really doubt I have a future for continuing to learn magic. ”

Liz sat next to him, comforting him: "You are now the magician of LV5. You are already the sharp one among the magicians. Don't compare to Roland, it doesn't make sense. ”

Roland shook his hand and said, "I didn't do much good, it was all because of Andonala alone. ”

“You can at least hurt him, Lizzie can beat him up. The two of you can still break it.” Vincent said annoyingly, "I'm totally unprotected, which means that even if I bring 40 people to the club, I can't fight this thing. It's not funny to think about it. ”

Liz also interfaced: "This is still a very weak evil god. If it was a full-blown time, to what extent could he have done it? ”

“A meteorite falls and sinks the island.” The little Andonala bird held Roland's arm and said, “My memory tells me that Diapolo is actually a magician, not a warrior. He didn't do it, he just used a dark shield technique. ”

“I got an X. How strong is the magician in the melee? ”

“Evil god, after all.” Liz sighs, "but why doesn't he use magic? ”

“Sealed sequelae.” Andonala explains: "Our Phoenix blood is born with the ability to suppress magic. ”

“Such a powerful evil god, if his body recovers, returns to vengeance.” Roland looked at Andonala worried.

The player is not afraid, he's dead, he's very much resurrected, but once something happens to Andonala, there will be no more of him.

“Don't worry.” Andonala laughed: “I estimate he's recovered to the peak of the magic world for at least twenty or thirty years, and the dominant surface is not that easy to come by, and it takes at least a decade to prepare, for example, for trans-dimensional magic arrays. It is estimated that in less than 30 or 40 years, he will not be in the main position. ”

Roland was more relieved to hear that.

Thirty-four years, enough for Roland to grow up, and then, if the game was still open, he was confident that Diapolo would accept what it meant to be a beating from a player.

Several people spent some time chatting, and then the blue flames burned Diapolo's body to pure black ashes.

The kind that's dark and bright.

Roland divided the ashes into three parts, saying: "Even vampire ashes can sell money, and those who want to come to the evil gods should. ”

“You're brilliant.” Vincent smiled and took his share of the ashes into the system backpack.

Liz, too, smiled and said, "Hope to sell a dozen gold coins. ”

“I feel more than a few dozen, at least.” Vincent stood up, and he looked at Roland, and he continued, "You and the Queen will go back to Del Bon on their own. ”

“Aren't you coming back with us? ”

Vincent shook his head: “I'm going to go out for a walk, learn from you, learn from a tour, hope to learn more, always stay in the magic tower, although my strength has risen, I always feel something is missing. ”

Roland nodded: "Okay, but come back soon, you're also the vice president. ”

“Okay, no problem. ”

“Then I'll go back to the temple.” Lizzie had taken the robe out of the system backpack, put it on herself, and said with a smile, "You two should go on a honeymoon trip. ”

Roland took five gold coins out of his backpack and handed them over: "This is the agreed reward. ”

Liz took it with a smile, and the priest of the Watergods, he would always be short of money.

The four of us went down to the beach, took a boat back to Blue Water Harbor, and split the road.

Roland stays at Blue Water Harbor and he intends to take the night off.

After a bath, Andonala went to bed early, and although the fighting was not long, she was essentially quite tired.

Roland is studying magic.

It's just that in the middle of the night, Roland suddenly started to fall asleep, and not long later, he fell asleep.

The player didn't have to sleep, but he fell asleep on the table.

When he was awake, he found himself in a very strange space.

There's milky white everywhere.

Standing on a altar, surrounded by many people, looking at him, men, women and children alike.

He looked around and was surprised to find a familiar face.

“Falcon? ”