The mage arrives

After the blood was drawn from the body, the extreme pain mixed with the feeling of emptiness made Morello stagger and almost fell down.

In this level of battle, such a small mistake can already decide the outcome of the battle.

Draw the blood of the enemy, transform it into the power under his control, and then feed it back in the most violent way.This is how blood mages fight.

Since Gordon was in excellent condition and was not injured, after he obtained the arcane energy of life from the enemy using "blood absorption", he did not need to use it to heal his own injuries, but directly converted it into arcane energy.The lively dark red ball of light in his palm quickly transformed into a hot orange-red ball, which was then shaped into a sharp arrow shape by Gordon.

A flaming arrow shot out from his palm, pointing directly at Morello Rosengard's forehead.

Morello paused, twisted his waist and turned sideways on the spot, narrowly dodging the flaming arrow, and then immediately slashed towards his left front with keen anticipation.As if he had the ability to predict the future, his slash just hit the tip of the fire.

Under the action of the great power of Antonov's weapon, he had no choice but to swing aside and pass through Morello's armpit.

With this series of wonderful performances, Morello, who lost his younger brother and was alone, successfully deflected the opponent's attack.

Gordon knew that with the agility of the opponent, it might not be easy to win quickly if he only relied on conventional means.Seeing Zantaba staggering further and further away, he made up his mind and prepared to use some special means.

The blood mage once again used the blood magic of absorbing blood, giving Morello a taste of what his dead brother had tasted once again.However, Morello seems to have been specially trained to bear pain, and this time he actually endured the extreme pain caused by the blood being pulled out of his body abruptly.

Gordon skillfully refined the life energy contained in Morello's blood and transformed it into pure arcane energy.Then mold it into a three-ring abjuration school spell: protection from energy damage.

Gordon pointed to Antonov, who was fighting with Morello, with his back turned to him: "Designated energy protection type: flame."

While fighting Antonov fiercely, Morello still had the strength to cast a sideways glance at Gordon.He didn't understand why the mage didn't use spells to support the warrior holding the two-handed sword, but instead wasted time and spell slots, casting a useless protection against energy damage.His two recurve blades are purely physical weapons, not enchanted with any other kind of arcane energy.

"Maybe this mage made a mistake because of the fierce battle?" Morello found a reason for himself, and the desire for revenge in his heart became stronger.

Although he couldn't defeat the warrior holding a two-handed giant sword in front of him, it was still possible to delay time and wait for Zantaba to come to rescue him.Although the two brothers usually don't think highly of this pale lord.But his strength is extremely recognized.As long as he walked out of the forbidden area, the balance of victory and defeat would be tilted to his side again.

After Gordon blessed Antonov with "Protect Energy Damage", he finally stopped using the Instant Spell Specialty to cast spells.Because when casting a spell, he can only choose one metamagic feat.Legend has it that there is a certain technique that allows more than one metamagic feat to act on a spell at the same time.But this kind of invisible thing.Gordon didn't have to think about it for now.

After focused and precise chanting and gesture guidance, a fireball that has been powerfully blessed by intermediate spells.shaped in his hands.

Gordon didn't take aim either.Without hesitation, he threw this large fireball, which was twice the size of ordinary fireballs, at the two people who were fighting fiercely.

Moreno Rosengard's complexion changed drastically.Only now did he understand why the mage cast a useless elemental protection spell on Antonov just now.He wanted to protect his companions from being accidentally injured by such indiscriminate range-of-area magic attacks.

Facing the dodging and dexterous Moreno, Gordon adopted the simplest and crudest solution: using a wide range spell that does not distinguish between friend and foe.See where you hide.

Looking at the roaring fireball, Moreno finally understood why Antonov changed his fierce and aggressive style in the battle with him, but became conservative instead.Patiently wrestle with yourself.Because before they knew it, the two of them moved away from the three imprisoned mages.In this way, the opponent's fireball no longer needs to worry about accidental injury.

"Damn it!" Moreno seemed to give up resistance in the end, just staring blankly at the roaring fireball, which became bigger and bigger in his pupils...

boom!

The powerful fireball technique exploded violently, shaking the entire building.The black iron chandelier on the ceiling creaked and swayed, and the candles were dim and almost extinguished.

After the effect of the spell dissipated, Gordon saw that Antonov had stabbed the stream into Moreno's chest.The latter was scorched black all over, and there was not a piece of integrity in his clothes and skin.I don't know whether this guy was killed by Gordon's powerful fireball or stabbed to death by Antonov's sword.

Compared with Moreno, who was almost roasted at high temperature, Antonov was in a much better situation because of his spell protection.There were only a few minor burns on his body, and a few hairs were burned off.

The two had no time to celebrate the achievement of killing the last two seats of the Twelve Stone Seats of the Three Holy Baptist Church - Brother Rosengard, and they had no time to ask the three little mages who escaped death.Gordon and Antonov looked at Zantaba, who was limping and fleeing further and further, and immediately chased after him.

Never since the completion of his own half-dead body, Zantaba had suffered so much damage and endured so much pain as today.At this moment, the anger and killing intent in his heart could be refined into the most terrifying poison, killing that damned black-haired mage a thousand times.

Only 2 minutes have passed since Gordon and Antonov broke through the wall, started a battle with the Rosengard brothers, and successfully killed them both.

This extremely fierce battle, but ended extremely quickly, did not buy Zantaba much time.Dragging his seriously injured body, he barely walked out of the dungeon and left the forbidden area.Now, facing the two pursuers behind him who want to put him to death, the Pale Lord is facing a difficult choice.

The strong desire for revenge in his heart urged Zantaba to turn around and use his necromancy to kill all the enemies to relieve the hatred in his heart.But reason told him that with his current physical condition, he might not be sure to defeat those two powerful enemies.

And there was one more thing Zantaba needed to figure out.

Why did the Freytons sneak into the Black Spider Fortress without anyone noticing?Could it be that the other party has launched a general attack?If this is the case, what actions should he take to ensure the smooth activation of the Sin Orb Magic Circle?

Zantaba is the top leader of the Three Holy Baptist Church in this stronghold.He must use all means to ensure the smooth execution of the entire organization's plan.

"One day, I will kill you in the cruelest way!" Seeing Gordon rushing towards him, Zantaba finally made a decision.

Realizing the great vision of the maharajas is more important than one's own personal hatred.

With a gloomy face, he took out a magic scroll exuding black air from his pocket. The strong negative energy on it, if an ordinary person without protection touched it, his muscles would shrink immediately and his fingers would fester.

The Pale Lord unfolded the magic scroll and chanted the spell in a low, gloomy voice.

As the arcane energy on the scroll was extracted and shaped, the land with a radius of hundreds of meters around Zantaba began to slowly churn, as if something was about to burst out of the ground.

Finally, before Gordon and Antonov caught up with Zantaba, the Pale Lord completed the spell on the magic scroll.When the last dry syllable in his throat dissipated in the darkness, the first bone hand with rotting flesh emerged from the ground.

After completing the spell, Zantaba took out another small glass bottle containing the dark green potion, and drank it in one gulp.This kind of thing, which is undoubtedly a highly poisonous drug for normal creatures, is a good medicine for the half-dead Pale Lord.

After recovering from some injuries, at least not affecting his walking speed, Zantaba fled quickly.

"Damn it, this is the seven-ring necromancy spell 'Resurrection from Unholy Land'!"

When Gordon and Antonov ran out of the dungeon, they found that there was a large group of undead that could almost drown the two of them.After the skeletons, zombies, and ghouls climbed up from the ground, before shaking off the clods of smelly dirt on their bodies, they let out a deep roar and rushed towards themselves.

Zantaba, however, had disappeared into the darkness where demons danced wildly.

Gordon and Antonov had no choice but to return to the dungeon.

"What should we do? That necromancer has a very high status and should be the leader of the Sansheng Baptist Church in this fortress. Shall we continue to chase?" Antonov asked.Killing two powerful enemies who had defeated him one after another made him very excited, and he was still thinking about doing it again.

Gordon casts a celestial light at the door.The continuous radiant energy can prevent those undead creatures with large numbers but mediocre strength from entering the dungeon.Then the mage shook his head: "There are too many undead creatures summoned by these spells, and I don't have many spells to use, so it's not suitable to continue fighting. As long as I don't care about them, they will disappear automatically after the spell time expires."

"Okay, at least we saved those three little guys." Antonov put the fire back into the scabbard behind him, and then returned to the place where he first entered the dungeon. (To be continued..)