PS: Today is Dabao’s 1st birthday, I went out to drink, and the update was a little late. Sorry for all fellow Taoists...

At this moment, most of the hills were shrouded in it by Jon's spells. The rock-solid ground was densely filled with some irregular holes. These stones that were separated from the ground were all ejected quickly within the spell range by the sharp stone cones of the shaping city, destroying some of the things they encountered.

The corpses of the guards shot by the old elves and Timo, as well as the dead bodies of the three players, were not spared. They had already been smashed into mud by flying stones. Fang Yi, who was posing in the distance to shoot the demo, was also disgusted and considered whether to delete this section.

But this idea just flashed by, and Fang Yi's attention was quickly attracted by the battle at the top of the mountain.

The old elf who was blessed with mysterious magic was like a real god descending to earth. The ordinary long sword in his hand also turned into a magic weapon. Whether it was a violent elemental creature or a cunning and bloodthirsty monster in another world, the old elf was just one word, chop! The giant laser sword like a long sword is like a god block to kill gods and Buddhas. The dozen summoned creatures on the scene were cleaned up in just four or five seconds.

When the old mage Jon summoned the stone wall technique, six seconds had passed for the old elf to "transform"!

"Bang!" "Bang!"

The elderly dark elves did not dodge or avoid it, and with a dazzling golden light, they directly hit the seemingly indestructible stone walls and mountain! Just like a small comet falling on the ground, even Fang Yi in the distance felt the ground under his feet tremble suddenly!

This is not an earth wall. It is a solid stone wall!

After two consecutive loud bangs, the seemingly unstoppable stone wall was slashed out from top to bottom by the sword. The splashed dust instantly covered the incident. The next moment, the old elf's golden body had shot out with the flying stone chips!

Seven seconds!

The dark elf's movement ability and jumping power have completely exceeded Fang Yi's cognition range. In Fang Yi's opinion, the stone pillars that kept rushing out of the ground were completely unpredictable. If it were Fang Yi, he would have been worn as candied haws.

But the old elf seemed to be able to predict the direction and timing of the stone pillars in advance. The dense stones and spikes ejaculated like raindrops could only slightly change the movement trajectory of the old elf, but he could not even touch a corner of his cloak!

Fang Yi knew that the so-called predicting the attack in advance was his own illusion - that was because the old elf was too fast!

The old mage on the altar was still motionless, but a stern expression appeared on his face that had been calm and calm. Jon quickly changed the staff to his left hand. His right hand made a strange gesture, pointing at the lightning-fast approaching enemy.

“Petrochemical!”

This is the first time Fang Yi heard Jon chanting a spell and casting a spell, and one thought was a level six spell!

Eight seconds!

The yellowish ray flashed through the air, giving no time to react, and directly shot on the old elf who was rushing straight into the line, making Fang Yi, who was secretly watching the battle in the distance, and felt a chill in his heart!

not good!

Petrification is an instant death spell. If you are hit, you only have two consequences - resist it or turn it into a stone directly. Of course, if Old Jon is merciful and relieves petrification, the old elf can still be spared from death.

But is that possible?

However, the magic effect on the old elf is obviously even more yin-bad as Fang Yi expected! He was hit directly by a ray as thick as a bowl. The old elf shining with golden light was just rushing slightly, and then he radiated forward at a faster speed. He was crossed by the old elf at a distance of fifteen feet. The next moment, the long sword like a peerless divine weapon was raised and slashed without any fancy!

Nine seconds!

"Spit!!"

The human mage's face was already cold at this time, and the raised staff blocked the old elf's slash. Of course, Jon was not a pervert of the magic and martial arts cultivator - a blue and white grid suddenly appeared between the two, and the entire mountain top was illuminated by this sudden magic light!

From a distance, the old elf's long sword was only a few centimeters away from the power grid, but only these few centimeters. Just like a layer of invisible force field in the middle, the long sword bursting out with golden light could not move downward at all! The old elf and Jon both trembled slightly, and the blue veins on their faces were revealed, obviously enduring great pain.

The shadows of the mage and the dark elves were cast on the ground, and the sparks trembled constantly with the jumping sparks on the power grid, just like two giant beasts crawling on the top of the mountain, and the light and shadow effect was really gone.

Fang Yi was excited to watch it, waiting for the next big moves of the two. As a result, the two big guys were stuck at the same time and were in a stalemate!

A chance!!

Fang Yi's eyes were wide open, and two shiny big words almost jumped out of Fang Yi's eyes - the left eye is a repair, and the right eye is a knife!

These two big guys seem to be evenly matched and reluctant to part with each other, and they probably cannot be separated for a while. Isn’t this a great time for the fisherman to benefit!?

Thinking of this, Fang Yi didn't care about any demos. He pulled out his double blades and rushed out from behind the hiding stone. He raised his foot and rushed forward, showing his figure as a Saint Hand after finishing the knife again!

But at this moment, behind the battlefield that Fang Yi hadn't noticed much, a thin figure caught up with him, with an astonishingly fast figure. He was tying a short sword in his hand and heading straight to the center of the battlefield, obviously fighting the same idea as Fang Yi.

It's Timo!

Damn, don't rob me of it!

Fang Yi was very anxious. Seeing that a large amount of experience and equipment might be snatched away by an NPC, he immediately activated the running skill and followed Timo and rushed forward.

The young dark elf is faster than Fang Yi, not to mention that he is closer to Fang Yi, so he first goes around Jon's side and back. The old elf and Jon should be old acquaintances, but Timo obviously has no friendship with this old man. He picked up the short sword and chopped Jon's back neck without hesitation!

However, Fang Yi and Timo both ignored one thing - this old Jon blocked the old elf's attack with only one hand, and his other hand was still idle.

Timo's thin body rushed to the back of the old mage like a ghost. Just when Fang Yi thought the old man was about to splatter blood for five steps, he saw Timo's figure paused suddenly, and then flew backwards like something was slapped towards him. The blood spit out sprinkled into the air, and there was a kind of enchanting beauty against the shining light.

The angry old elf opened his eyes wide, and the anger in his eyes almost burned Jon in front of him to ashes! Unfortunately, both of them were trapped by the strange power grid and could not move, so the old elf could only stare at him.

Fang Yi, who was also running towards this side, was even more frightened. Who would have thought that this human mage would still have a backhand, and in this case he could still fight back!?

Jon simply cast a "power ball" and knocked away Timo. His head turned slightly and half a circle, he looked at Fang Yi who was running halfway through, showing a happy smile.

Looking at the other party's unique palms and strange smile, Fang Yi felt goose bumps spread from the heels to the back of his head at this moment, and an indescribable feeling filled his brain.

Can't retreat!

At this moment, Fang Yi's fighting instinct defeated the fear of the strong enemy in front of him, and the feeling of panic flashed in his mind - now it is more than twenty feet away from Jon, and if he retreats now, there is only a dead end!

The old mage's spell silent and spell straightening levels were so high that it was not without much words. Fang Yi had only had two big steps forward, and the opponent's spell had already come to his head.

It is the fireball technique that everyone likes to watch!

Jon turned his head at the moment when the fireball technique was formed, and he didn't even look at Fang Yi. Indeed, a small assassin of level like Fang Yi was hit by Jon's spell. Is there any other possibility besides dying?

But because of this, the old mage failed to see the glimmer of hope rising in Fang Yi's eyes!

The fireball technique itself is a burst of flames the size of a fist, but because of its speed, the spell effect looks more like a red light column. At such a close distance, it is basically impossible to avoid the fireball technique with an explosion range of more than twenty feet.

Fang Yi didn't plan to hide either.

The fireball technique that hit towards him was just a narrow afterimage in Fang Yi's eyes, and it had already arrived in front of him in one breath. Fang Yi narrowed his eyes and stared at the blurry orange-yellow shadow. Just as the fireball was about to be photographed on his face, he vaguely saw a colorful spot on the right side of the fireball!

It's you!

When there was no room for trouble, Fang Yi handed the elf dagger that had been protecting him in front of him, and the dagger with white light was accurately pierced into the fireball technique!

The surroundings are quiet.

...

After seeing Jon throwing the fireball technique, the old elf couldn't help but feel disappointed in his scarlet eyes - the dagger in the hand of this human assassin is not an ordinary thing. If the human assassin was a master, maybe he could really keep Jon here today.

Unfortunately... I didn't expect that this person's strength was so powerless. Timo was too young. Such a good opportunity, but he couldn't find an opportunity to get close to him... Is it destined to fail today?

The old elf knew that he would not last long, and the effect of the spell scroll could only last for thirty seconds under normal circumstances. Once thirty seconds passed, the mage in front of him would slaughter all the people present. No one knew Jon's strength better than the old elf.

It doesn't matter if you die, but if that thing is released, the forest will suffer a catastrophe. I don't know how many lives will die tragically, and my own home...

A million thoughts flashed through the old elf's mind, but suddenly felt something was wrong. A flash of lightning suddenly appeared in his mind, and he immediately turned his head and looked at the side: Did the fireball technique explode?
Chapter completed!