Super Magician: The Magic Network Collapsed Again at the Start

Chapter 136 Dragon Legacy
The ranger was filled with regret and decisively grabbed the two remaining anti-magic arrows.

But as soon as the bowstring was drawn, he heard several sharp whistles. He was all too familiar with the sound, so he immediately stopped and ducked to avoid it.

With a whoosh, a sharp arrow grazed his body, leaving a trail of blood.

He looked up and saw a wood elf standing on a tree trunk not far away, drawing his bow and aiming an arrow at him.

"call out--"

He dodged in a sorry state, but his opponent's archery skills were tricky, anticipating his prediction and leaving another bloody gash on his shoulder.

Seeing this, Anser chuckled.

Salian has arrived!
Not only him, but Finn and Colin arrived at the same time. The three of them, with three archers, hovered on the edge of the battlefield and managed to temporarily suppress the enemy's archer group.

However, the opposing rangers have an advantage in range and numbers, so this situation won't last long.

Anser didn't get entangled with the two warriors. He flashed a silver mist and disappeared from the spot, closing the distance with the ranger. After landing, he leaped and jumped onto a tree stump several meters high.

Then he focused his mind and cast a spell, locking onto the ranger who was equipped with anti-magic gear.

""

"Super Magic: Instant Cast, Ranged, Tracking" + "Fireball"!
A bright flash flew from his fingertip, instantly covering a distance of over a hundred meters, and appeared in front of the wandering swordsman.

The ranger was still sniping at Salian, completely unprepared, and hurriedly dodged, unaware that the flashbang had changed direction and was tracking him.

With a loud bang, the fireball exploded, engulfing the ranger.

"Shhhh-"

Two miniature meteors fell from the sky and crashed into the sea of ​​fire one after the other.

[Target dead, gain 287 combat experience]

Anser had no time to lament the loss of his head; his head was throbbing, his super magic power was completely depleted, and he only had a dozen or so magic points left.

Throwing fireballs around is exhilarating, but after the initial excitement, you'll always feel a bit tired.

However, he still has the ability to fight.

He leaped down, picked up a shield, and faced the two warriors head-on.

The two soldiers turned and ran, not even having the courage to fight him in close combat.

"Coward!" Commander Moore roared, his face contorted with rage. "All of you, charge! He's all alone."

Whoosh, whoosh, two miniature meteors struck him one after the other, as if refuting his statement.

Without the anti-magic arrows, Elise had no more scruples. A meteor shower fell from the sky, each one crashing down on the crowd, accompanied by a continuous series of booming explosions.

The soldiers dared not gather together and scattered in all directions.

How many fourth-circle spells can a level 16 warlock cast? At least twenty or thirty, which is two or three hundred micro-meteors. Without any countermeasures, she could single-handedly wipe out an entire army.

While chasing down the Amm soldiers, Anser kept a close eye on her, fearing that she might trigger a surge of wild magic and cause an accident.

As for those soldiers, they posed no threat to him whatsoever. Bullets and swords couldn't penetrate his defenses, so the protective barrier didn't even get a chance to function.

Just like in Musou mode, he chases after a group of people and slashes them down, occasionally unleashing a breath attack or freezing ray. How many he can kill depends entirely on his speed and stamina.

"what--"

The giant tail charged forward like a raging bull, its round shield held high, knocking away every soldier it passed.

Careno hid behind him, wielding two swords, his movements graceful, his fighting style more like that of a bard.

The sound of hooves rang out, and Nornos, with a quick movement of his rear end, "gently" threw Blatt off, galloping towards Anser.

Blatt gave a wry smile and followed behind Giant Tail and Kaleno, heading towards Anser.

Anser laughed heartily, mounted his horse, and pointed his longsword at Moore: "Kill him!"

A small team of several men would attack areas with large numbers of soldiers, with Anser providing support with freezing rays to pick off any soldier who dared to resist.

On the other side of the forest, Quentin's army finally arrived. The battlefield was in complete chaos, and the Amn army's formation was completely broken.

No one expected this scene. The soldiers were stunned for a moment, then their morale soared, and they charged towards the enemy like tigers and wolves.

'Too conservative, they should have been closer,' Quentin remarked.

Moore noticed that the number of soldiers around him was dwindling. He scanned the battlefield but couldn't find Derek. Two living trees were chasing his soldiers, while the treant stood guard in front of the black dragon. "Damn Derek, you coward..." he roared, spewing out a string of incomprehensible slang.

Faced with the charging knights, he decisively dropped his weapon, knelt on the ground, raised his hands, and shouted, "We surrender!"

The trusted soldiers around him were stunned. They had heard their commander's angry curses and were prepared to die a heroic death, but they never expected that their commander would... kneel down.

How is this behavior any different from Derek's?
Despite the complaints, the soldiers did not hesitate. They dropped their weapons, knelt down, and surrendered. Hesitating for even a second would be a desecration of life.

Anser felt a little regretful, but he also knew that today's target was not them, but the black dragon.

“That barbarian and a few other professionals escaped.” Salian walked over, his expression grim; he had lost them.

“It’s nothing.” Anser glanced at Gu Tai, not dwelling on the matter.

It's very difficult to stop a high-ranking barbarian who is determined to escape.

He and Elise poured a large amount of magic into the other enemies, unable and unwilling to pursue them; the black dragon was the priority. Delaying any longer could lead to disaster; the dragon's regenerative abilities were extraordinary.

Quentin directed his troops to collect weapons, clean up the battlefield, and take control of the surrendered soldiers.

Anser and Elizabeth led a group of professionals to the black dragon, but did not get too close.

Everyone was breathing rapidly, their expressions a mixture of tension and excitement.

The black dragon was covered in wounds, and both of its hind legs were chained with blue-purple chains. It lay motionless on the ground, only its heavy breathing could be heard.

Its eyes were open, and its pupils followed Anser's every move.

"We are of the same kind," it said in the language of dragons, its voice deep.

"So what?" Anser raised the Dragon Gold Sword, its blade gleaming with a cold light, without any nicks or nicks. "We are also... mortal enemies."

"If you release me, I will give you all the treasures I have accumulated over the years," the black dragon gasped. "That is a fortune that no one can resist, far more valuable than my flesh and blood."

"Where?" Anser asked with a half-smile, "It seems like your treasure is flowing into my pocket every day."

“It’s very secluded and far away; only I can find it.” The black dragon narrowed his eyes and added, “We can sign a magical contract.”

"Oh~" A cold glint appeared in Anser's eyes. The black dragon was lying.

The cursed treasure has only recently appeared in the world, so the black dragon must be quite close to arrive so quickly.

It racked its brains but still couldn't figure out that the culprit was standing right in front of it.

"You didn't bring anything with you?"

Anser stepped closer to the black dragon, walking all the way to the side of its head, with Gu Tai following behind him like a bodyguard.

Black Dragon's eyes darted around: "No..."

"Lies!" Anser roared, brandishing his longsword. "Despicable dragon, you don't deserve my respect, kill!"

Before he could finish speaking, Elise pointed her wand, and an invisible whip lashed across the dragon's head. The black dragon let out a mournful cry and suddenly stood up.

Gu Tai seemed to have been preparing all along. He punched the black dragon's head with a loud bang, and the black dragon's eyes widened in anger, blood spurting from its mouth and nose.

Gu Tai seized the opportunity to step forward and tightly gripped the black dragon's neck with both hands, not giving it a chance to breathe.

Two living trees appeared at the back at some point. One grabbed the iron chain, and the other hugged the dragon's tail, pulling hard. The black dragon struggled fiercely in pain but could not break free.

The others reacted just as well, launching attacks almost simultaneously, but most of them were not very effective.

Anser's head suddenly transformed into a dragon's head, which stepped forward and grabbed the black dragon's jaw. It opened its mouth and spewed out icy breath, which poured directly into the black dragon's mouth and nose. White frost spread rapidly, covering most of its head and neck.

[...Visajazul was hit, taking 19 points of cold damage, current health 13/175]

'They're still alive?' Anser was secretly shocked.

The tree-man has a strength of 23 points, and not everyone can withstand a punch to the head.

Ignoring the pain in his throat, he used the Dragon Gold Sword to hold the black dragon's mouth shut and unleashed his chilling breath once more.

[Target dead. Gain 2975 combat experience points and level up!]

[Received a dragon's legacy]

(End of this chapter)