Super Magician: The Magic Network Collapsed Again at the Start

Chapter 135 Missed, missed...

Anser remained completely calm; he himself had no idea how difficult he was to kill!

Without magic, he also has extremely high armor and various life-saving equipment, such as the Carved Dragon Scale Amulet, which has a passive effect and is not afraid of anti-magic fields.

After he fell dozens of meters, the arrows immediately became dense.

"Shhhhh-"

He shrank back and raised his shield to block, managing to deflect most of the arrows; the shield itself became like a hedgehog.

Occasionally, one or two arrows would hit the legs where they were not protected, but they were easily blocked by the dragon scales imbued with the radiance of the giant spirit, without breaking through the defenses at all.

He was a paladin skilled in defensive combat; for the enemy to think they could shoot him down from the air was simply delusional.

In the distance, Elise, her face grim, descended the heights despite the danger. Ten miniature meteors surrounded her. With a flick of her wand, two meteors whistled as they flew out and hurtled towards the rangers.

After throwing it, she didn't have time to check the effect; she immediately rose in altitude and barely dodged the incoming arrow.

"Boom boom——"

Miniature meteors crashed down, exploding in succession, and several rangers dodged in a sorry state.

The anti-magic arrows stopped.

At this moment, Anser was only sixty or seventy meters above the ground.

Below him, hundreds of muskets and several bows were aimed at him. The barbarian Derek also raised his javelin, his body bent like a bow, with a sinister grin on his face.

Although there was an unexpected incident and the anti-magic effect didn't continue, it didn't affect the overall situation.

For them, this height was a death zone. Even if Anser immediately cast a flight spell, he would not be able to escape quickly and would only be overwhelmed by countless attacks.

"Come on, let's have a showdown!"

Anser sneered, his magical power surging as he unleashed his full power.

""

"Super Magic: Instant Cast" + "Fireball"!
The dragon's words were so fast they were almost scalding, making them inaudible. The air seemed to freeze instantly as three flashes of light fell from his fingertips.

At the same time, the sounds of gunfire and bowstrings blended together, and countless arrows and bullets covered him, leaving no blind spots.

A flash of silver light appeared, and Anser's figure vanished from his spot, reappearing in the air a dozen meters away.

'I can teleport.'

As soon as he appeared, a fierce whistle rang in his ears. It was so fast that he couldn't react in time. He instinctively raised his shield and activated a shield spell.

A cold glint struck, shattering shields and protective spells one after another. The spearhead struck the shoulder, and even the dragon scales, imbued with elemental radiance, showed a crack.

A transparent magical barrier popped up, blocking the javelin that was at its last gasp. The tip of the javelin flashed with a golden light and remained completely unharmed.

Anser casually grabbed the javelin, which looked unusual at first glance. He appeared calm on the surface, but in reality, he was sweating profusely.

He loathed projectile weapons; since his time travel, almost every attack that could have endangered his life had come from them.

However, he is no longer the same as before. Shields, spells, and armor can't withstand it. He still has the magical barrier of the "Protector's Bracelet", the Queen Butterfly Cloak triggered when he is injured, and finally the anti-death barrier as a backup.

The fault tolerance rate is exceptionally high.

Below, fireballs exploded one after another, one for Derek, one for the musketeers, and one for the archers. The huge red and yellow fireballs merged together, and the flames soared into the sky, turning into a raging sea of ​​fire.

Everyone scattered and fled. A large number of experience tips flashed by, mostly from ordinary people, but also from a few professionals.

[Target dead, gain 275 combat experience]

[...Derek's Dexterity save was successful, he took 27 points of fire damage, and his current health is 101/136]

Anser levitated through the elemental resonance, while simultaneously locking his mind onto the man named Derek.

The dice spun for a moment, and the target information popped up:
Derek, Human, Level 13 Barbarian (Berserker)

'That's a lot of health... his physique is very strong, but the battle has only just begun.'

He activated the Scepter of Protection, raised his hand and pointed, and a tall tree-man appeared out of thin air in the open space in front of him.

"Gutai, get him!"

Gu Tai looked up and saw a sea of ​​fire, taking a step back in shock. She then turned to Anser, saying, "Don't you dare start any more fires!" "I know, I know, hurry up—"

Gu Tai scanned the area and quickly distinguished who was the enemy and who was the ally.

It pointed its hands at two large trees not far away, and magical light descended, bringing the two trees to life. They swung their trunks, pulled out their roots, raised their hands, smashed the stunned Amn soldier into a pulp, and then headed straight for Derek.

The combat power of activated trees is not much weaker than that of tree people. They are also immune to blunt force and piercing attacks. Although their speed is average, their strength is formidable.

A tree-man and two living trees rushed toward Derek at the same time, their heavy footsteps making the earth tremble, their momentum terrifying.

Derek's face was no longer smiling; his eyes were filled with astonishment. The killing move he had reserved for the Black Dragon had been used on a minor warlock, yet no blood had been drawn, and his weapon had been seized.

But he had no time to think. The treants closed in, and he immediately swung his greatsword to fight them. He tried to chase down Anser several times, but was interrupted by the treants' attacks.

The treant's strength was comparable to that of a grown dragon; he could only dodge and dared not confront it head-on.

But Anser knew that the Treants would have a hard time defeating Derek. The high-level barbarians had too much athleticism and reflexes, and their combat skills were too superb; brute force alone would not be enough.

He leaped down, landed slowly, put away his javelin, took out his Dragon Gold Sword, and quickly scanned the battlefield.

The Ammon army was scattered, but still had several hundred combat-ready soldiers. Derek's squad abandoned the Black Dragon and, together with the archers, headed straight for him.

Dulag's troops had not yet arrived on the battlefield. The battle that had just taken so long had actually only lasted a few minutes.

"call out--"

With a bang, the anti-magic field descended once more.

The ranger, having recovered, immediately suppressed him, his range nearly two hundred meters. This was the first time Anser had been suppressed by someone using range.

However, he dared not use the Shadow Step too often to dodge, as it consumed nearly half of his magic power, which he could not afford to waste.

In the sky, Elise, who was bombarding the area below, was also being targeted by two rangers. Her spell range was insufficient, and she was frequently forced to retreat.

Derek's team has a very targeted composition of professionals!
'They're fucking rich!'

Anser landed on the ground and charged towards the encircling squad of professionals. As the distance closed, his head swung and transformed into a ferocious dragon head.

"Roar--"

A cone of flame, several meters long, erupted, engulfing the two soldiers and causing them to writhe in agony from the heat.

This distance and scope are difficult for the average professional to imagine.

Two sharp arrows came flying at Anser. He rolled to dodge, but the arrows struck his legs and were deflected by the dragon scales with two clangs, failing to break through his defenses.

He took the opportunity to break free from the anti-magic field, and the elemental orbs hovering beside him flew around again, buzzing.

Then, bursts of magical light and shadow erupted around him: Leap, Great Stride, Divine Grace, and Shield of Devotion, his entire body surrounded by layers of spiritual light.

The warrior rushing in from the side was taken aback, and his longsword paused for a moment as it swung down.

Anser neither dodged nor evaded, but instead slashed diagonally with his longsword, which shimmered with a white-gold light.

The warrior dared not risk his life against the monster; he changed the direction of his longsword and parried the attack.

But at the very moment the weapons clashed, the earth-brown elemental power suddenly erupted.

The soldier felt a sudden heaviness in his body, as if he were carrying a small mountain, and he was unable to move.

Anser grinned maliciously, and as his platinum sword swept across, a head flew off, spraying blood several meters away.

This is the Three-Ringed Holy Slash with divine grace, which, when combined with the Dragon Gold Slashing Sword, is enough to make up for the weakness of insufficient power.

[Target dead, gain 450 combat experience]

Elemental Slash is really useful, but unfortunately it requires channeling divine power every time, and twice a day is simply not enough.

Upon seeing this, the expressions of the others changed drastically.

This powerful warrior, who had just entered the elite class, was actually killed by two sword strikes.

"Don't hold back, don't let him cast the spell—" the warrior, burned by the dragon's breath, roared at the ranger in the distance.

(End of this chapter)