Feeling the calm momentum emanating from the four people on the opposite side, they seemed to be waiting for the three of them to collapse under the pressure, confident and domineering. Mo Bei was even a little envious.
When will we be able to show off like this in front of the newbies in the Wizarding Society by virtue of our high level? . .
Unfortunately, it is now difficult for Lu Gaoyin to find a member of the wizarding society with a lower level than them. Since he is not happy, he can only let these four guys experience a failed pretense!
The other party looked like he had the situation under control, but in fact he never relaxed his lock on the three of them, watching their every move, and even his breathing rate unconsciously slowed down.
After all, judging from their position, the three of us were guarding the book at close range, within arm's reach.
In a state of breathless alert, they were obviously most worried about the book being taken away first, which would be an extremely troublesome situation for them, and even cut off their possibility of obtaining this thing.
It can be judged from this detail that they are not aware of the special restrictions here. Perhaps they have just learned the information here, but came one step later than themselves.
From the moment they entered here, Mo Bei felt that the desk was covered by invisible energy fluctuations several times. The other party's mage calmly tried to use teleportation to collect it. Although he failed, this move It also reflects quite impressive magical attainments.
At least, Ned and Perona, who are still young, do not have such meticulous control. They can master telekinesis to this extent, and their attainments in advanced skill transmission will certainly not be much worse.
Such a mage is erratic in team battles and his whereabouts are unpredictable. If it cannot be contained in time and is allowed to pour magic damage, it will pose a great threat.
Mo Bei's fearful eyes swept over the four of them one by one. He also paid attention to the status of Ned and Alvin, and found that these two people also looked like they were facing a powerful enemy. Their bodies were stiff and their throats couldn't stop rolling.
However, the hand they faced Mo Bei clasped their thumb and index finger together, making a vague confirmation gesture, indicating that they were ready to fight.
When Mo Bei saw this, he immediately moved his eyes to the desk not far away, leaned forward, and made a move to take a step forward.
The speed of this step was far from his normal level, but it severely touched the secretly tense nerves of the four people opposite him.
Almost at the same time, the light and shadow flickered in front of him, and a figure suddenly appeared with a trace of arc, blocking his path to the desk.
Just as Mo Bei expected, with absolute confidence, the mage used teleportation to cut into his melee attack range as a block, and then copied the black book on the desk first.
However, the moment his hand clasped the edge of the black book, his body that was moving sideways staggered suddenly, as if being pulled by a strong force. Before he could take the book away, his body also paused. In place.
But Mo Bei only took half a step, assuming a very satisfying chopping stance. The sword and shield in his hand had been replaced by a giant ax that exuded a wild atmosphere, and he slashed diagonally at the mage who came to the door.
The barbarian's angry roar rang in his ears, but he could not save the fate of the mage. He seemed to be hit by a mountain. The energy shield outside his body trembled, his mana was instantly emptied, and he slammed into the case in front of him. tower.
The seemingly light stone desk did not move at all under Alvin's vigorous palm. The mage hit it with such force that there was a muffled sound of bones exploding, and the split back was injured for the second time. Under the force of inertia, it was suddenly torn open, blood and internal organs splattered everywhere.
Before he could even hum, his body completely lost its vitality and hung on the table.
Mo Bei was worried that his blood would stain the black book. When he raised the giant ax again, he took advantage of the situation and flew his corpse away. However, he saw that the blood could not adhere to the surface of the book or the entire desk, nor did it flow to the ground. After a burst of strange red light, it disappeared completely.
His pupils suddenly condensed, and a strange sense of crisis arose in his heart. However, the barbarians on the other side were already attacking with a furious attack. Although the size of the heavy hammer was far less than the huge one in his hand, the pressure it brought was still Not to mention too much.
The ear-piercing roar had the power to shock the mind, causing uncontrollable double images to appear in his vision, and hesitation in his heart that the opponent was unparalleled and invincible.
At the moment of this attack, this barbarian can actually use Crazy Moo to impact the opponent's will. He obviously intends to kill him with one strike. As long as the target is delayed due to shock, he will die under the crushing force of the heavy hammer. Down.
Because of the scene where the blood disappeared just now, Mo Bei suppressed the urge to burst out the power of faith. Regardless of the blurred vision, his feet hit the ground like impact piles, driving the battle ax to slash out.
The two heavy weapons clashed, making the almost enclosed underground space seem like thunder exploding, and everyone's ears were buzzing.
Under the huge pressure, Mo Bei slid back two steps, but when the barbarian landed, the scarlet aura under his feet exploded like flames, launched a second stage charge, and responded with an even more violent revenge.
The barbarian hurriedly raised his warhammer to block, but was still hit by the huge ax blade on his shoulder. His armor shattered on the spot. His body felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and he was extremely shocked.
He was used to defeating his enemies with crushing blows, but now he had the illusion that his identities had been reversed. This prey that seemed frightened just now turned out to be so powerful!
A flash of green light flashed behind Mo Bei's neck, but it missed him just as he charged. The assassin appeared with a look of horror on his face.
Because Mo Bei was already blessed by the aura of fanaticism, he instantly spun around like a whirlwind, chopped the round shield on the assassin's left arm into pieces, and threw his whole body to the ground.
Blood splattered and shattered armor flew everywhere. This assassin had a shield as a buffer. He was not killed directly like a mage, but he still looked like a stepped cockroach. The bones of his entire upper body were twisted and shattered, and his internal organs were If exposed, even if rescued immediately, he may not survive.
Mo Bei's fighting style has never been sloppy. Once he seizes the opportunity, he will explode with all his strength and take away the two people in the blink of an eye. The opponent's Ursine Druid has also been defeated under the siege of Ned and Alvin.
The two werebears roared and collided with each other, but there was also a melee ice mage to restrain him. The level advantage was completely unable to allow him to resist the joint attack of Ned and Alvin.
Seemingly realizing that two of his teammates were gone, he immediately moved closer to the barbarian, hoping to rely on his and the barbarian's defensive capabilities to unite and fight steadily.
But Mo Bei was anxious at this moment. The blood spilled by the assassin also turned into red light and disappeared, making him feel more crisis. Faced with this strange situation, he just wanted to quickly resolve the battle and leave here temporarily. How could he do anything else? Let the opponent's bears fight a war of attrition as they wish.
Killing intent flashed in his eyes, but his momentum was sharply condensed, and he slashed out a lightning-fast ax at the barbarian who turned into a whirlwind and crushed him.
"Keng!!"
There was another deafening explosion, and the crazy air flow spread out the blood mist. The barbarian's war hammer smashed into the shadow of the stone room with a severed arm. The burly body was severed at the chest, and he fell with a rain of blood. Fly out.
As Mo Bei's heart and blood surged, a thought came to his mind.
This cut was named after "Detachment"!
