Chapter 353 Dimensional Anchor!

"Southern Empire"

Marquis Morse gritted his teeth.

"That brat is willing to send a master-level fighter to deal with me, etc. No, you are not a master-level fighter, how is it possible? You are not a master-level fighter so you can be so strong!"

The Marquis of Morse seemed to have discovered something, and said in disbelief.

"ignorance."

Holding a shoulder-length wooden stick, dressed in strong clothes, the warrior with a tough face said directly.

"Morse, you are now deprived of your marquis title for treason and treason! Deprive the hereditary marquis of the Morse family and demote you to a commoner!"

"It's useless, it's useless, you're not a master, although I don't know how you managed to burst out with such a strong fighting power.

But there is no doubt about one thing, every power comes at a price, let me just say, how dare the Southern Empire send a master fighter to this area, he dare not, you dare not. "

Marquis Morse's tone seemed to relax a little.

"Southern Empire, Mo Lan, and your group of projectors!"

President:? ? ?

Everyone seemed to be able to hear from his tone that he was looking around, as if they could see him watching everyone and remembering everyone.

"I lost today, but you can't kill me. When I come back again, I will repay you well."

Marquis Morse's words made everyone frown.

A centipede is dead but not stiff, once he is allowed to escape, it will indeed be a very annoying thing.

Retaliation is secondary, the main thing is not to be killed, and then pestering from time to time, to brush up the sense of existence, which is very disgusting.

Marquis Morse's voice sounded again, this time speaking to the soldier.

"Do you know why I judged you not to be a master fighter?

Because you can't really integrate into the world, you can't affect the space, you can't stop me from leaving! "

The voice fell, and everyone immediately understood that Marquis Morse might use the space magic scroll to escape.

Hult had teleportation scrolls back then, and Viscount Larsen of Red Maple City had random teleportation scrolls, not to mention the powerful Marquis Morse, the lord of a country.

The teleportation scroll used to dodge the elemental cannon was probably just one of them.

At this moment, a burst of space fluctuations came out, and everyone looked over, only to see that the warrior tore a spell scroll.

"Dimensional anchor!"

The space became stable in an instant, and it was obvious that this warrior had been prepared for a long time.

"Dimensional Anchor, the preparations are really good, but it's a pity that it's not enough!"

The Marquis of Morse didn't care, and he wasn't even in a hurry to leave.

"My means are beyond your phenomenon, a dimensional anchor is not enough."

Everyone's hearts gradually sank, and at this time there was another wave of space fluctuations, and everyone turned their heads to look, only to see Errol silently activating five spell scrolls.

Five dimensional anchors!

"One dimensional anchor is not enough, what about five? Lord Marquis?"

The scene became extremely silent for a while, and Marquis Morse stopped talking.

"If I'm not mistaken, Lord Marquis should rely on the alien teleportation technique obtained from the little devil's altar, right?

It's a pity that although the dimensional anchor is only a six-ring spell, the nature of this spell is very special. As long as it is released, it can continuously strengthen the strength of the space.

With the six dimensional anchors in a small area, even the seven-ring teleportation technique that can teleport across borders cannot be used. "

"Eero El."

The Marquis of Morse murmured word by word, and Errol smiled when he heard that.

"I actually really like what the projector said, even clay figurines are angry.

In the past, Lord Marquis was powerful, and I could only endure and endure my three-point anger, so I had to draw dimensional anchors to suppress it, one at a time for patience, one at a time if I wanted to kill you, and five in a blink of an eye.

I thought it would be passed on to future generations, but I didn't expect to meet the opportunity today, Lord Marquis, I'm sorry.

Today, I will use these five dimensional anchor spell scrolls to send Lord Marquis for a ride. I wish Lord Marquis a good journey and a smooth journey. "

boom!

As soon as the words fell, the battle broke out in an instant. Suspected master-level fighters and chariots that could burst out with super-six-level magic power became the main output.

The mage groups dispatched by many player guilds around were present one after another. There may not be any mage groups of 100 players among the players, but a group of 60 mages can come up with 100.

The sixty-member mage group has reached the threshold of the third-ring mage group, and as the goalkeepers of the third-ring mage group, they can already explode the magical power of the fifth ring.

One or two fifth-ring spells may be nothing, but when more than a hundred fifth-ring spells are bombarded in turn, even a fourth-order knight order can't bear it.

It's not that it can't be stopped, it's just that it can't be consumed, and whenever it wants to break out and leave, the suspected master-level fighter will suppress it back.

There is also Mo Lan's chariot, and the elemental cannons fired one after another can also deal a heavy blow to him.

The fourth-tier Silver and White Knights seem to be able to link up with the world and restore themselves. Even in high-intensity battles, they still have spare energy, prolonging the battle, and the battle lasted until the evening.

During the period, after the huge consumption of the Silver and White Knights, the suspected master-level fighters left the field halfway. Fortunately, tens of thousands of player mages had already used the stone wall technique to pile up a ring-shaped steep mountain. With the mage group and chariots, this Only then did he suppress him and not let him run away.

The reduction in combat intensity is also one of the reasons why the Silver and White Knights have been able to persist for so long.

Finally, under the glow of the orange-red sunset, Mo Lan's elemental cannon shot became the last straw that overwhelmed the camel, completely smashing the silver-white giant wolf, causing a large number of casualties in the silver-white knights.

Marquis Morse also died on the spot in this elemental cannon.

"Finally dead."

Mo Lan and the president next to him looked at each other, breathed a sigh of relief, and said in unison.

"Hey, which guild are you from? I haven't known what guild you are from for so long."

"Our Shanhai Guild, my name is Qin Ding."

"Is there a mountain and sea between the mountains and the sea that you love?"

"Oh no, Shan Hai Jing's Shan Hai, we plan to write another Shan Hai Jing."

"Hahaha, well, I'm Mo Lan, nice to meet you."

"Hey, how can I not know God Mo? If you have time, God Mo will come to our guild for dinner. The food we eat is definitely something you have never seen before."

"Then I really want to come to eat someday, but let's talk about it next time, let's wrap up this trip first.

Morse died, and the entire kingdom had to be re-established.

If it's true what Morse said, the area used to be a mess.

Then in the hands of us players, it can't be worse than in the hands of Morse, than in the hands of nobles, right? "

"Indeed, some are busy."

Mo Lan and Qin Ding stepped forward together, looked at the silver and white knights lying on the ground, waved their hands, and many players came to the stage to tie them up.

They still want to resist, but the injuries on their bodies and their weak bodies that have been exhausted do not allow them to do so at all.

But at this moment, Mo Lan saw the movement of the leader of the Silver Knights, and his face changed suddenly.

"not good!"