Chapter 343 Four Rings Arcanist (3rd)
"Elite warrior?!"
Everyone was dumbfounded, not because of an elite fighter.
It's just a fourth-tier elite fighter, not to mention the aborigines, even among players, it's not uncommon.
What surprised them was that the people who came out of the Mage Association to fight the Mage were actually fourth-tier elite fighters.
That's what's truly incredible.
When the sorcerer on the field saw Zhang Guangmo, the evil spirit between his brows made the sorcerer a little confused.
Isn't it a mage? What is a warrior?
This thought surfaced, and it actually became distracted on the battlefield.
But after all, he is a mage with six rings, and his mental power is strong. Even if he has little combat experience, his strong mental power can force him to calm down.
In fact, the so-called combat experience is nothing more than making the best response in the shortest time in an emergency situation. For a mage, this can also be done in a rational situation. Of course, mentality must also be considered There are all factors, but many of them can be ignored under rational circumstances.
The mage reacted instantly, threw out a defensive spell, put a shield on himself, and then the silver-white light flashed, and the whole person appeared two hundred meters away.
The mage's life-saving spell, flash!
However, before he could catch his breath, he realized that the silver-white light flickered in front of him, and the space spells fluctuated. In just an instant, Zhang Guangmo appeared in front of him with an indifferent expression, swinging down the steel staff in his hand.
"Master of the Four Rings!"
"Flash!"
There was another exclamation from outside. Fourth-ring mages are rarer than fourth-tier fighters, and it is even rarer to be both fourth-tier fighters and fourth-ring mages.
At this moment, even Mo Lan was slightly surprised when he saw it, and fell silent.
Recalling the time when Zhang Guangmo exchanged the information of the arcanist before, he suddenly understood that Zhang Guangmo was not only a four-ring mage, a four-ring fighter, but also a four-ring arcanist.
Mo Lan was a little envious of Zhang Guangmo, and murmured.
"Four-ring warrior, four-ring arcanist, this is something I wanted to do but couldn't do.
So far, my Arcanist level is still three rings, and so far I have only barely integrated part of the concept of Arcanist into Mage.
Although I am now a mage and can instantly kill ten Zhang Guangmo with one spell, I am still envious. "
Lu Bin couldn't help falling into silence upon hearing this.
While Mo Lan was sighing, the mage of the Royal Capital Association flashed away again.
"I didn't use magic just now, this attack is just equivalent to the attack of an ordinary Tier 4 fighter, it can't break the shield.
If I hit the shield just now, and you prepared to attack spells before the shield broke, I would definitely fall into a passive state if I didn't die. "
Zhang Guangmo's indifferent voice echoed in the ears of Master Wangdu.
"But you have too little combat experience. Blink is a fourth-ring spell, and it is a life-saving spell. One flash takes one life, and you only have four fourth-ring spell slots.
You used up two flashes and one shield, do you still have flashes? "
As soon as Zhang Guangmo finished speaking, Master Wangdu's expression changed slightly.
"Don't be influenced by his words, he is the fourth ring, he only needs a flash!"
"The Royal Capital Association has warned once, if such a situation occurs again, it will be dealt with as a failure."
The host's identity rang, causing Errol to take a look at him before shutting his mouth.
"Oh, really? Look at me, next, hunting time!"
Zhang Guangmo's indifferent voice rang in the ears of Master Wangdu, making him subconsciously turn his head to look over, but at this moment a strong light flickered, and a beam of extremely bright golden light shone on the face of Master Wangdu.
His face was burning, his eyes were in severe pain, there was only a paleness between the sky and the earth, and he couldn't see anything, he was blind.
And everyone can feel the chaos of the scattered elements in the environment, a strange feeling, there seems to be a problem with the perception of mental power, and the clear range of perception has narrowed a bit.
Seeing this, Zhang Guangmo walked forward with his staff in hand, and with one step, all his breath was restrained.
Without using any spells, without any spell fluctuations, relying solely on skills, Zhang Guangmo walked without making the slightest noise.
At this time, many viewers were shocked to find that Zhang Guangmo's existence could not be captured by either the warrior's perception or the spiritual detection. It seemed that only the naked eye could see it, and the mage Wangdu was already blind.
The victory has been decided, and Zhang Guangmo only needs to walk over and lightly stick a stick. In the process, it is only necessary to prevent the ground-washing random bombing by the mages of Wangdu.
However, at this moment, everyone watched Zhang Guangmo move away from the mage of Wangdu, and then released a spell.
A phantom appeared, the phantom was very weak, and only emitted weak spell fluctuations.
After the phantom appeared, it walked towards the mage quietly without making any sound.
Immediately, Zhang Guangmo opened his mouth, but his identity was revealed on Phantom.
The voice from the phantom's mouth was very small, and it seemed to resound in the air after it came out of the phantom's mouth, it was difficult to locate.
Everyone looked at this series of methods in a daze, and there was a little more pity in the eyes of Wangdu's mage.
The phantom approached little by little without making any sound, as if a top assassin was about to assassinate the mage.
And the words in his mouth continued to resound next to the mage in Wangdu, and behind him, moving left and right, unpredictable.
And Zhang Guangmo was more than a hundred meters away from the mage of Wangdu from the beginning to the end, moving quietly, and at the same time flying with one hand, as if he was preparing for something, not bad at all, there was no magic fluctuation, and there was no convergence of any elements , as if he was just flying around.
The phantom gradually approached, and when the phantom took another step forward, the flustered Wangdu mage suddenly laughed.
"Hahaha, I've caught you, do you think you can mislead me by covering up the sound of actions, covering up the breath of elements, and diverting the voice of speaking?
Do you think speaking in other directions can lead me to waste spells? Let me tell you, you don't know anything about Master Liuhuan, go to hell! "
Master Wangdu laughed, the phantom moved at high speed, and no matter how he moved, the bleeding eyes of Master Wangdu were fixed on him.
It's locked!
"go to hell!"
In an instant, a storm formed, and countless wind blades turned into the most basic units to form the storm, strangling everything within the range of the storm.
Six-ring range attack spell: tornado storm!
When Master Wangdu held the chance of victory and laughed out of pressure, many audience members looked at him with pity.
And almost at the moment when the tornado storm was cast, a spell model opened, silently, with only weak elemental fluctuations.
Wrapped in silvery white light, Zhang Guangmo instantly appeared behind Wang Dufa, slowly raising the steel rod in his hand.
The mage Wangdu sensed the fluctuation of the spell that was close at hand, and his expression changed suddenly. Before he could cast the spell, the steel staff held high in Zhang Guangmo's hand was wrapped in a dense layer of golden light.
At the same time, a force field opened up on the steel rod.
Soldiers!
Shield shattered.
Snapped!
The steel rod slammed on the neck of Master Wangdu, making a cracking sound.
"Mage Association Zhang Guang Mo Sheng!"