The sand on the top of the head rolled down, piled up into small hills and flowed to all sides, gradually covering everyone's feet. Nowadays, the fights have to be carried out in the sand, and every movement will sink, pull up, and raise sand and dust. With the wind formed by the impact, it gradually turns into a hazy cloud.

The light emitted by the light ball was blocked by clouds and emitting a strange halo. Flames, ice and lightning were shuttled through the halo, and the sound of weapons colliding was endless. Although a variety of weapons were replaced, the Taurus still failed to achieve results. Not to mention killing someone, even serious injuries were not caused.

Ricas and Butcher became more and more skillful in their cooperation. They did not need language communication to know what kind of cover each other needed, forming the effect of one plus one greater than two. Butcher learned a lot of useful false moves from Ricas. Ricas streamlined the complex moves from Butcher and became more suitable for battlefield use. Their tacit understanding formed a suppression effect, which had been enveloped on the Taurus, making him unable to use them at all.

Zhao Mai was the second blockade line. He commanded three black-scaled ghost lizards, circling the battlefield, seizing the opportunity to make up for the flaws, taking over the fighting rhythm, giving Butcher and Rikas a chance to rest. The Taurus wanted to kill Zhao Mai as soon as possible, but there was always a black-scaled ghost lizard covering it without hesitation. The combined force formed by several wild beasts made the Taurus unable to fight. The Taurus' armor can help him slide out the piercing and slashing attacks, and it can also form a buffer when encountering blunt attacks and huge impact forces, but it is not the absolute defense of a taxi after all. Even if the Taurus wants to move forward, he is always beaten to stagger, even back, let alone escape.

Looking at the rising smoke and dust, Shatili thought of a good idea to deal with the light ball. She manipulated the airflow and formed a sand storm cloud that covered everyone's heads. If dark clouds could block the light of the sun in the sky, wouldn't the clouds formed by more dense sand be better? The light ball could not aim, so even when it gathered, it could not emit energy light. Although this also reduced the light around, everyone finally didn't have to worry about attacks from the top of their heads.

The sand storm cloud would not dissipate for a while, but the Taurus could not hold on. Several people deliberately focused their attack targets near the Taurus' nose, which was indeed a weakness of the shield. Gradually, everyone saw the difference. The light near the shield near the Taurus' nose began to blur, just like a mirage formed by heat in the sand, floating and disappearing at any time. Everyone was full of fighting spirit, and Rikas seized the opportunity and slashed the Taurus' nose with a sword! In a slight crackling explosion, the shield was finally shattered. The Taurus staggered a few steps, and a deep cut wound appeared on his nose.

Blood flowed down from the Tartar's fingers, and the rolled sand hit him directly, instead of being removed by the shield.

Butcher rushed forward with a quick step, grabbed the Taurus's long halberd with both hands, and then pressed a hammer between the Taurus' eyebrows. He raised his foot, kicked the Taurus down, and took the weapon in his hand over.

"Don't kill me!" The Taurus lay on the ground, raised his hands, and swept his thumbs across the horns. In the moment when Butcher was in a daze, the Taurus disappeared from the ground with a silence.

The long halberd fell heavily, but only hit the sand. Butcher quickly turned around, and his weapon quickly rotated around him for a while, but he could not find any trace of the Taurus. "Has he ran away?" Butcher pricked up his ears and heard it, but still found nothing.

Zhao Mai did not relax at all. Judging from the situation just now, this did not look like teleportation, but it did not look like invisible. At this time, he could only rely on the nose of the black-scaled ghost lizard, so he let the three black beasts act.

The black-scaled ghost lizards looked at each other, then dived and drilled under the sand. They were creatures that could escape the ground in the sea of ​​sand. There was already a lot of sand falling from the top of the cave, which was enough for them to play this characteristic.

"I don't think he ran away." Zhao Mai disappeared from the Tauren and closed his eyes instead. He concentrated his senses on magic, constantly radiating his mind's supernatural powers like radar waves, and at the same time felt the changes in the surrounding natural force.

At this moment, he realized that Shatili's state was very wrong. Under the feet of the female mage, a constantly expanding vortex was absorbing magic energy frantically, and the nearby vitality was wailing in fear. This was a situation that only the blasphemer mage would appear. Once this force entered Shatili's body, she would no longer be able to effectively control the power demand when casting magic. Every time it would be a blasphemy spell, which would always cause irrecoverable damage to the natural environment.

But she was a member of the Masked Alliance, and the Masked Alliance protected the Guardian Mage and hunted all the Blasphemer Mages, which meant that Satiri would be hunted by her friends and teachers! She also knew that things would get worse and worse, tears kept flowing, and choking occupied her throat. However, Satiri covered her mouth hard, preventing her sadness and regret from affecting her companions who were fighting.

She herself was also very frightened, knowing that the fate of the blasphemer was inevitable, but it was just a matter of a little earlier or later. In fact, if it weren't for the care of the planet's will, Shatili would have fallen at this time. An idea appeared in Zhao Mai's mind, and he suspected that it was the deception of the planet's will. However, this idea was originally his plan.

Shatili belongs to this world, Zhao Mai is not. What if he is despised as a blasphemer by the people in this world? He made a reassured gesture to Shatili, then immediately squatted down, pressed his hands against the ground, used his attraction to the natural force, and gathered his magic power with all his strength without hesitation! "Abide by my will and obey my summons." Zhao Mai continued to increase his strength, as if endless. He is a druid, and his affinity for life energy is above the mage. In addition, he deliberately used it, and indeed attracted the vortex of blasphemy energy under Shatili's feet.

When the female mage saw Zhao Mai's actions, she was stunned for a moment and understood what he was going to do. But soon, she obviously felt a lighter on her body, and the feeling of losing control suddenly dissipated. The blasphemy energy curse no longer threatened her, and the control of magic came back. She hurriedly retracted the spell and looked at her hands with lingering fear. Just now, it was only a moment before she became a blasphemy mage, and the moment the needle tip was the size of a needle. Her tears flowed down, and Zhao Mai printed all the figures of cursing in her heart. Zhao Mai became a blasphemer instead of her, and was always hated by Atas, and she was spared. After a few violent strokes, Shatili could not hold on. The fatigue of excessive casting made her eyes dark and she fainted.

Zhao Mai also radiated his spiritual power and continued to extend through the sand. The vitality of the earth full of hatred transformed into a violent natural force and penetrated into his body again, but he still held it but did not, as if he wanted to continue this absorption and blasphemy forever. If Shatili saw this scene, she might be scared to death by Zhao Mai's crazy actions! No one is willing to bear such a huge curse of blasphemy, which will affect a spellcaster's control over energy and affect the future!

However, this scene successfully led the Tauren out of nowhere. From beginning to end, he only had Zhao Mai's target. The Tauren appeared out of thin air, holding a dagger shining with the night and the starry sky in his hand, stabbing Zhao Mai's spine from behind.

"Catch you!" Zhao Mai did not see the Taurus. He just noticed the hole in the natural force behind him. It was like an obstacle emerging from a continuous space, abrupt and obvious. Invisible can block the sensing of light, but it cannot make up for other disturbances formed in the energy field (such as the natural force). Zhao Mai did not hesitate and immediately activated the quicksand spell in his hand, making himself and the sand behind him extremely soft at the same time.

The Taurus's body tilted, like Zhao Mai, all under his knees were trapped in the sand. However, the Taurus did not give up the attack. He suddenly exerted force from his waist, suddenly stretched out his left hand to grab Zhao Mai's shoulder, and the dagger in his right hand still struggled to draw a fatal arc. But no one expected that Zhao Mai could suddenly move forward at this time, while half of his legs were stuck in the sand and without making any movement, and slid out of the Taurus's grasp!

"No!" The stinger's body sank suddenly, and the sand had covered his thighs, making him unable to move completely! Two black-scale ghost lizards, one left and one right, emerged from the quicksand and bit his shoulder hard. They did not tear them, but just kept their biting state, because they were afraid that he would use some method to "disappear invisibly".

Zhao Mai slowly "rise" from the sand. At his feet, a black-scaled ghost lizard rolled his ankle with his tail and lurked in the sand. It was it that used its sand movement ability to help Zhao Mai change its position and avoided the fatal blow at the critical moment. However, it is also dying now. After all, when Zhao Mai attracted the curse of blasphemy energy, the black-scaled ghost lizard was right under him, and a large amount of life energy was brutally absorbed by him. Moreover, there is also a quicksand technique afterwards, and casting spells will consume vitality. In Atas, it is an iron law and will never be shaken.

"Sorry," Zhao Mai knew that the black-scaled ghost lizard would age quickly and would never be as strong and healthy as before. If the Taurus had a little more patience and came out a little later, Zhao Mai might completely suck the lizard to death. If that happens, Zhao Mai could only...here to let the next one take over.

Cruel? Maybe that's the price you need to pay to win at Atas. The Taurus's shoulders were bitten into pieces, and the hatred in his eyes burned like flames. "If my magic ship hadn't crashed and lost most of its equipment, you wouldn't have survived!"

"It's right." Zhao Mai picked up the dagger that the Tauren fell to the ground and stabbed into his throat in his eyes that finally became terrified. The Tauren's last words were unclear, as if: "For..."
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