Netheril’s Glory - Chapter 1081

[Chapter 1073 Morning Star World War II (3) Assassination]

Walkway’s professional level determines the fact that he can’t win this war of attrition. If the two Morningstar professionals continue to play such a boring “whack-a-mole game”, after months of bombing, they will lose. The person who is definitely is a “dead text wind lamp” whose attributes such as magic recovery speed, total magic power, magic detail control, etc. are all weaker.

Therefore, in the face of punk’s combat method, which is equivalent to only defending and not attacking, the anxious red-robed mages must change their combat tactics and change to a more “efficient” and “quick-fix” combat method to have a chance to win.

So as a spellcaster, what would Walkway’s efficient combat methods be…

Morning star conjuration spell – “Ball of Destruction”!

“Morning Star Psychic Spell – Teleportation”!

“Boom”!

The deafening explosion shook the indestructible rocky ground again, and the light of the three full moons in the sky was immediately drowned in the dark storm of destruction, and in the direct direction of the caster, Walkway, who was already close to the punk many distances. Naturally, like the countless dodging times before, he once again used the powerful evasion effect of “Teleportation” to disappear.

It is worth mentioning that it is not surprising for the disappearing punk of the red-robed lunatic now, because from the beginning of the battle until this moment, a certain troublesome guy’s morning star-level “sleight of the skin” – “Teleportation” has been so generous. I don’t know how many times he’s been released, and every time he disappears abruptly like now, and then instantly appears in another position.

Maybe a punk who sees such “absurd” spells for the first time will feel genuinely amazed when he has only seen it once or twice, but after watching too much in the subsequent battle, it is numbing and numbing. Impatient.

Or… at least on the surface, this “Destruction Whisper” did not show any abnormal mood swings about Walkerway’s sudden disappearance. The expressionless caster seemed to be preparing for the next “Blood”. “The Ball of Destruction” re-released his morning star level perception ability as usual to cover the battlefield to search for the appearance position of “Dead Text Wind Lantern”, which was also the step he took countless times in the battle that lasted nearly three hours just now.

However, this time, the disappeared Walker did not appear arrogantly and provocatively on a certain open ground where the explosion torrent could not breathe as he did countless times before.

“Ahahahaha, are you surprised? Are you surprised? Do you think that all mages have to distance themselves to fight with others? Tsk tsk tsk, I’m still not knowledgeable enough, little radish head, the wizards in this world can still choose Whoever kills the enemy in close combat, thank me, praise me, because I told you so much knowledge before you died!”

“Chong”!

The picture is poor, the murderous intention is coming! A sharp and violent sound of a sharp blade unsheathed ripped apart the shocking roar that filled the sky. The blade that shone with light blue light was as slender and sharp as the pupils opened in the night, accompanied by Walkway laughing and smug. With a mocking remark, the blade that he pulled out with extreme speed was almost cleaved to the punk’s magic shield!

At this moment, the insidious sneak attack that this guy has been planning for a long time is almost successful, because the sharp blade in his hand is a magical equipment of the morning star level. It is conceivable that if such a knife cuts successfully, he will just release a “Break of Destruction”. “Ball”, the punk who was still rebuilding the spell model was basically unable to immediately burst out the killing means to counterattack, even if he completed the release of the second “Ball of Destruction” at a very fast speed in the next instant, With the sharp blade of the morning star magic equipment, Walkway, who has smashed the caster’s spell house with at least two floors, has also activated “Teleportation” again and flew away!

According to the thinking of the red-robed mage, he should be intending to redefine this high-efficiency exchange ratio of “one teleportation of oneself in exchange for punk being forced to release four morning star spells (two attacks, complement defense)”. It was a war of attrition, so even if Punk was three professional levels higher than him, he probably wouldn’t be able to withstand such a bloody resource depletion process.

What’s more, in theory, as long as the attack frequency of “Dead Text Wind Lantern” is fast enough, the average Morning Star Mage might not have the time and energy to make up for the broken magic defense on the body, until all the shields of a spellcaster are cut into pieces. Fragment time… . . .

Thinking that he had a chance to cut off the head of a strong enemy as a decoration, Walkway’s twisted smile showed more unscrupulous bloodthirsty intentions.

Killing, cutting, dying… What could be more pleasing to a warlike madman than art soaked in scarlet and blood?

So he laughed at his enemy unscrupulously, and the red-robed mage, who was wielding his sharp blade with all his might, seemed to be impatient to appreciate the gushing of blood and the cry of dying. There was a flash of cold light, and in an instant, all space and laws were cut in half in this hair-like slender slash!

However…………

“Ding”!

The trembling of the blade disappeared, and the shattered fiery red law fragments shot everywhere in the shock of the shock wave. A bright blue dagger held tightly by slender fingers was just as good as an indestructible city wall. It blocked the advance of the blade in Walkway’s hand. Although the “Blue Dragon Dagger” of ordinary material had been cut in two under the cutting of the magic equipment of the morning star level, the red-robed mage was full of confidence in the raid and assassination. So far it hasn’t done any damage to his original target.

The confident first attack of “Dead Text Wind Lantern” ended in complete failure.

“What… what? You’re plotting against me? You despicable and shameless villain, you are destined to die!”

Staring in amazement at the petite Morning Star Golem that emerged from the shadows, with empty eyes, and thwarted his first “assassination”, Walkerway, who quickly reacted and cursed, was like a rat whose tail was stepped on. Completely blown away.

After all, seeing Ksvia’s 100% accurate interception that has been waiting for an opportunity for a long time, how can the crazy “dead text wind lamp” not know that punk has long expected that he may use this flashing approach to attack suddenly already? His plan seems to be successful, but it is simply not out of the enemy’s control.

And next… I am afraid that the stunning beauty who is really in danger will have to be replaced by himself!