Lord Roar

Chapter 318 Space Element Magic

No one was willing to inform the Holy See about this matter after seeing Longing Teo and Fez.

Allen didn't bother to ask any more, anyway, he was beaten up anyway, and the Holy See would know sooner or later, what else could they do with the Bloodhoof Camp?
Not to mention that Sword Master Tai was the first to find fault. Even if the Holy See is unreasonable, it will be a big deal to take Orpheus as a hostage at that time.

But Allen said from the bottom of his heart that the current Bloodhoof Tribe is not very afraid of the Holy See. Apart from the reason why the Beamon orcs are staring at them, he also knows a lot about the Holy See's armed forces.

The high-end armed force of the Holy See is just a few people. If you send a few large legions, you will take everyone into the forest of beasts to fight guerrillas with the opponent. For the current tribal fighters, beating ten ordinary soldiers at one time is like beating their own bear children. Relaxed and comfortable, not sweating.

If the Holy See sends a holy magician and a few great magisters to find fault, there is no need to be afraid. There are also many extreme powerhouses in the Bloodhoof tribe, not to mention myself who has mastered the ancient magic elements, handsome old man, old blind man, The old housekeeper and Rooney are not vegetarians, especially the handsome old man. He can't beat the holy magician of the space system, and it is not a problem to contain the circle. Among them is the second fool East, and the beast forest is his home field.

Seeing Alan's indifferent face, Longningt was also distressed.

He really couldn't imagine what it would be like when the two remaining giants of the Holy Mountain heard the bad news, and he was still there at the time, maybe the Pope would blame him.

Allen shrugged indifferently, pulled aside Conslette who was observing and studying the dragon, and asked in a low voice: "Master, how powerful are the holy magicians? If the holy mountain wants to mess with us, what can we do?" There is no way to kill that holy magician?"

It's not that he's afraid or not. The main reason is that since the Holy Master is recognized as the most powerful person on the mainland, it won't hurt to know more about it. After all, the matter of Sword Saint Tai might offend the Holy See to death. Yes, if there is a conflict in the future, we will be prepared for it.

When the handsome old man saw Alan, who was not afraid of anything, he started to worry about the revenge of the Holy Mountain, and laughed.

After laughing, Conslet said seriously: "Now that you have comprehended the ancient magical elements, you can be regarded as stepping into the ranks of element users. As a magician, you should not be careless. This is still good. "

Allen nodded perfunctorily, indicating that he was educated.

The handsome old man didn't care, and continued: "Let's not talk about holy-rank magicians, just talk about space-type spells, which are theoretically more powerful than dark-type spells."

Allen said he didn't understand.

"Space spells can transfer any object, including any creature." The handsome old man patted Allen on the shoulder with his wand and continued: "So you have to be careful, space magicians are also called melee magicians. If you get too close, you will be more likely to be hit by space spells."

Allen nodded and asked, "Where will space-based spells transfer their targets?"

"According to the cultivation base, the higher the cultivation base, the farther the transfer distance, the shorter the casting time, and the larger the target that can be transferred."

"Damn, this spell is quite evil, and quite insidious." Allen stroked his beard and continued to ask: "Then do you think, old man, with the cultivation base of a holy magician, if I am transferred, how far can I be transferred?" Far? Don’t tell me that you can transfer it several kilometers away, if that’s the case, when I run back, the day lily will be cold.”

The handsome old man sneered and said, "A few kilometers away? You underestimate the magician of the holy rank. With the cultivation base of the holy rank, it is easy to drive you into a different space or void. To be called the strongest magician in the mainland is a vain name?"

"Damn, it can be directly transferred to the void crack and different space. What's the difference between that and directly killing it?"

Allen learned from the book that the different space is okay, at least it belongs to other planes. Although there are other intelligent creatures living on it, at least it can still be alive, just like the Green Goblin place that Conslet and the old blind man went to. The surface is similar to that of the nether world.

But the crack in the void is too scary. It is in the middle of two or more planes. It may be a chaotic space, or it may be a disordered space, but no matter what it is, it is definitely more painful than death. It is really survival. You can't ask for death, you can't live in a dilemma.

Allen asked with a fluke: "Then if I get involved with a space magician in the future, I can just run away. The farther away the safer, right?"

The handsome old man nodded and said, "It's not bad for you to say so. Space magicians are indeed not good at casting long-distance spells."

"Then I'll run far away and shoot him dead with a bow and arrow. That's all right."

"Hey, I don't know if you are smart or stupid." The handsome old man said bitterly: "What is space magic? It can span distances. Do you understand that you can run fast on two legs, or can you run fast?" People teleport fast, and the teleport speed of a holy magician is like releasing a low-level spell."

Allen immediately looked like a discouraged ball, and said helplessly: "This won't work, and that won't work either. Could it be that space magicians are invincible?"

The handsome old man didn't deny it, with a mysterious smile on his face.

Allen thought for a while, then suddenly put his arms around the handsome old man's shoulders, and said flatteringly: "Yeah, what am I worrying about, don't you still sit in the Bloodhoof Tribe? Your old opponent, you will protect everyone when the time comes, right?"

Seeing Alan's flattering appearance, the handsome old man laughed, and said with confidence: "Don't worry, with me here, the Great Pope may not move our Bloodhoof camp, at most he will teach you a lesson, and he will not treat you really How is it?"

"Why, you always have Orpheus' mother's nude magic rubbings?"

Conslet glanced at him and said, "When will you be more mature? This generation of Pope is old with me, even if he sends a holy-rank archmage to find fault, I will help you."

"Hey." Allen gave a thumbs up and said, "You say a few more words, and I will believe you if you say a few more words."

The handsome old man didn't bother to talk to him. Although he was only a sub-sage, he had already stepped into the holy rank with one foot. As long as the gap between magicians is not too big, it doesn't necessarily mean whoever has the highest cultivation level will be the final one. the winner.

In the confrontation between the strong, weather, location, harmony, luck, magic props and other foreign things are indispensable. Each factor may become the heaviest weight on the victory scale.

Not to mention that the Holy See Holy Order Archmage dared to beat Conslet lightly, even if the opponent was the Grand Magister Old Lacey, the Holy Order Magician would not dare to boast so much.

After all, there are many magic pedigrees, more or less they all have mutual generation and restraint, and everyone knows that a mage who cultivates the fire system may not be able to beat a mage who cultivates the water system. This is an extremely realistic example.

The magic of the space system is slow to cast, and all of them are single-body magic.

However, the three dark systems have fast casting speed and a wide range, which more or less include summoning spells, undead spells, and ghost spells. spell.

The reason why the handsome old man is not afraid of space-type holy-rank mages is because he knows too many, and not only miscellaneous but also sophisticated. If two people really want to fight, the handsome old man knows so many, and there is always one that suits him.

As for the holy magician in the holy mountain, he only majored in space magic, but Conslet was proficient in three kinds of dark magic.

The handsome old man looked at the unconscious dragon, and said seriously: "What do you want to do with this dragon, even if it is returned to the Holy See, I'm afraid the trouble will not stop there."

"What do you say?" Allen said unhappily: "I've been beaten, and I'm giving Orpheus face if I give it back to them. I'm so anxious, I just killed the third-tier dragon and made soup. I've eaten dragon eggs. Just try the dragon meat."

"Besides the Holy See, don't forget what this giant dragon itself represents. Although the giant dragons seldom gather together to live together, they are extremely united. You wounded a giant dragon today, not to mention the Holy See, the Flaming Dragon City Sooner or later, I will trouble you."

"Raging Flame Dragon City?" Allen suddenly remembered that the few giant dragons that had shown up on the mainland were indeed from the Raging Flame Dragon City of the Dragon Leader, which is said to be the stronghold of the giant dragon clan.

But Allen is also a full-fledged hob meat, and said viciously: "Am I afraid of them? I've made up my mind, the Holy See wants to give the dragon back, and give me another hundred griffins."

Conslet asked curiously: "Why do you want so many griffins? How do you solve the flame dragon city?"

"The Holy See wants Griffins, and then expands the dwarf aviation group." Allen said naturally: "If the dragons in the Flame Dragon City dare to retaliate against me, I will let the dwarves do them again."

The handsome old man was also completely convinced, and asked half-jokingly: "Even if the dwarves can restrain the dragon with the net-throwing bucket in the air, then you can't kill a dragon. Isn't it useless after you catch it?"

"Who says it's useless? After capturing the dragon, go to Raging Flame Dragon City and continue to exchange for griffins, and then dry the dragons. Repeatedly, catch one by one, and replace them with griffins after catching them. Continue to expand the dwarf aviation group, and then continue Catch the dragon.

Conslet: "..."

The handsome old man has lived for decades, and this is the first time he has seen such an innocent person. He doesn't know whether Alan is really stupid or pretending to be stupid. This time he can defeat a third-tier fire dragon, which has nothing to do with strength at all , most of the reasons are luck.

There are three main reasons for the fate of the fire dragon. The first one is that he and the bone dragon are holding each other in the air, otherwise the dwarves would not have any chance to get close to the third-tier fire dragon.

The second reason is that the fire-type dragon is too large, and it didn't expect the insidiousness of those metal meshes at all. After seeing the dwarves, it didn't take it seriously at all, and was just busy dealing with the bone dragon and him.

And the third factor, which is also the most important, is that this is only a Tier [-] giant dragon. If the giant dragon reaches Tier [-], it can completely transform into a human form. Not only does it have extremely high mobility, but it also has a giant The magic resistance ability of the dragon form and the abnormal physical defense ability. At that time, the net throwing bucket and the metal net had no effect at all.

But the handsome old man didn't want to explain so much. After all, Raging Flame Dragon City has not been born in front of everyone for a long time. For thousands of years, three giant dragons have been active in the holy mountain. Even if it is revenge, it is the other two giant dragons from the holy mountain. find fault.

If there were only two giant dragons, Conslet really didn't pay attention to it. When the time came to summon the mount again, he would not summon the bone dragon, that waste. It would be a disservice.

Allen wanted to continue bragging, but seeing that the handsome old man didn't cooperate at all and showed contempt on his face, he lost the mood and continued bragging.

But at this moment, Babylon the Great ran over in a hurry, and shouted anxiously: "Wake up, wake up, that Tier [-] giant dragon is awake."

The handsome old man and Alan looked at each other, and hurried over. The magic resistance of this third-tier giant dragon was too high. The elemental confinement cast by the handsome old man couldn't last too long. People are completely dumbfounded, the vengeance and narrow-mindedness of the giant dragon family are well known in the world.

(End of this chapter)