Synthetic Summons

Chapter 118 Are You Worried That I Don't Have Enough Scrolls?

'Luoyiqinglian' blooms layer by layer, how beautiful and spectacular, but it is the most delicate flower of death.

The golden swordsman's eyes were filled with despair. Even though he immediately noticed that something was wrong when the enemy unfolded the scroll, he couldn't stop him at all.

When 'Luo Yi Qing Lian' blooms, the buds will form a protective layer to protect the caster of the magic.That is the defense of the sixth-level emperor, and the strongest among them is only the fifth-level king. What can be used to prevent the other party from casting magic?

Wasn't all the attacks directed at Fang Long easily blocked by Huabu?

Even sadly, they couldn't even escape.

After the attack of 'Luoyi Qinglian' launched, although the lotus leaves bloomed layer by layer seemed slow, but in fact it happened in an instant.The reason why there is a feeling of slowness is only because the continuous superposition of fire elements forms a shocking visual conflict.

In an instant, among the twenty of them, none of them had the means to escape from the range of 'Luo Yi Qing Lian'.

This is the capital of that mysterious organization. To deal with [-] of them, you can throw a sixth-order magic scroll.

It's really rich and powerful, no wonder their three hundred strongholds of Hei Ling were easily kicked by others.

No matter how awesome the organization is, it can't afford the other party to be so rich and powerful.

The flame lotus blossomed completely, gently taking away the lives of the elites of the Black Spirit Organization.

When a fallen clothes and green lotus went down, the twenty elite teams organized by Hei Ling were basically wiped out.

Even the wind magician flying in the air did not escape this disaster.

The temperature above the flame may not be as high as the inside of the flame, but the flame of Luoyiqinglian is enough to instantly vaporize the magician who is not protected by the magic shield into a mummy - the shield of the wind mage flying at home, in the The moment the 'Luoyiqinglian' bloomed, it burst like a bubble.

Even the experienced captain, the captain of the Golden Swordsman, was turned into a pile of metal blocks under the 'Luo Yi Qing Lian'.This is the result of his armor being melted.His person had long been reduced to ashes by the flames, and together with the precious armor on his body, melted into this lump of metal.

Most magic swordsmen end up being melted into a lump of metal.The moment a few magicians lost their shields, they were turned into fly ash.The defensive magic shield equipment and various magic items on their bodies were all blasted into rubbish by 'Luo Yi Qing Lian'.Can no longer be used.

This is also where Fang Long's heart aches, these are all money.They are all magic items of Tier [-], Tier [-] or even Tier [-].My heart aches.

In the end, after the baptism of flames, only two fifth-rank king-level powerhouses remained among the twenty elites.

At the fourth-tier gold level, no one can survive.Even if they have special means, they can't do anything with sixth-level magic, which is two levels behind.

The two king-level magicians who survived, one fire-type fifth-level king-level magician, because they are fire-type magicians, have bonuses to fire-type defense.So fortunately, relying on his own fire resistance attribute, he survived this sixth-order emperor-level magic.

The other one, who is also a fire king-level powerhouse, is the magic archer.As a fire-type crossbowman, his fire resistance attribute is only stronger than that of a magician.There are several precious magic shields on his body, plus the magic shield that exploded from himself in an instant, plus a leather armor of a fire-type monster on his body, it is this leather armor that made him survived fortunately.

The faces of the two fire king-level powerhouses were very ugly. They stared viciously at the center of the original team, the position of the enemy who came suddenly.

"Cannonball!" Fang Long's voice sounded softly, and his eyes locked on the fire-type king-level demon archer.He only needs to leave one enemy, and the archer is not as easy to control as the magician.So, just kill it.

For this attack, Fang Long used one-third of the energy in his body.

If this kind of energy is used against a king-level archer who is in good condition, it will have no effect at all.

But now the Demon Archer has just experienced the baptism of the sixth-order emperor-level magic, and he used all his means to save his life.There is no longer any means of defense on the body.What to use to resist this 'cannon'?
A beam of light flickered on Fang Long's soul gun.It was the fusion of the silvery purple pattern fighting spirit and the silvery fire pattern magic power.The speed of the gun can be said to be the fastest attacking secret technique that Fang Long can master now.

Excluding the previous process of accumulating power, the speed of the gun is close to the speed of light.

In addition, after Fang Long was promoted to the silver rank, the power of the cannon increased even more.

boom!
The light shines.

The demon archer who was staring at Fang Long viciously, saw a thick two-color beam of light.The strong light almost hurt his eyes.

"Bastard!" The archer roared angrily, he knew that the opponent was attacking him.

He raised the bow and arrow in his hand in an instant, and shot the strongest arrow he could shoot now, but it was also the last arrow of his life.

When his fire magic arrow collided with the two-color beam of light, it was like an ant colliding with an elephant, blocking a car with a mantis arm.It was instantly shattered by the two-color beam of light.The thick beam of light, which was not stopped even for half a second, ferociously bombarded the archer's head, blasting his entire upper body into ashes.

Only his lower body was left, emitting black smoke and smelling of burnt meat, and fell to the ground with a crash.

"Next, you will be the last survivor." Fang Long blew on the smoking soul gun, and looked at the magician maliciously.

This king-level mage of the fire department held his staff tightly with both hands. The magic power in his body was consumed extremely, but he hadn't lost the ability to fight yet.

"One shot is a sixth-level emperor-level magic...You are really powerful. No wonder you can destroy three hundred strongholds of our Black Spirit Organization in one go. Perhaps in your eyes, our Black Spirit Organization may be easily crushed to death Small organization." The fire magician said in a deep voice, with incomparable sadness in his tone.

"I didn't say that." Fang Long's eyes sank slightly - he heard a lot of interesting things from the other party's words.Someone is actually targeting the Black Spirit Organization?Moreover, the opponent was so powerful that they destroyed [-] points of the Black Spirit Organization in one go.

And the king-level magician in front of him regarded Fang Long as a member of that mysterious organization.

"I don't deny that your intelligence is excellent. You even got information about our secret march to Matt Town. Our Black Spirit Organization is completely incomparable to you. In terms of intelligence capabilities, we are like blind men in front of you. But But you can clearly grasp everything about us...but." The king-level magician swung his staff high, and the powerful fire magic elements condensed around him, and he roared in a voice that was almost roaring: "Now we are losing After that sixth-order magic scroll, what do you use to deal with me? A king-level magician. A magician who is much stronger than you!"

The moment Fang Long activated the magic scroll before, he sensed Fang Long's cultivation.A silver-level fire mage, Yi Yi, although he didn't know what kind of strange trick he used to blast his companion to death in the end.But that kind of move is definitely a secret technique, and when the opponent uses that secret technique, the strength displayed does not exceed the silver level.

Even if he consumes a lot of mana now, he still has nothing to lose against a silver-level magician!

Although his [-] elite teams were all wiped out by the opponent's magic scroll this time, as long as he caught this guy in front of him, he might be able to get information about the mysterious organization from him.

This guy must be captured alive!

The eyes of the king-level mage burst into a breathtaking light!

"Wang Qi! Flame Lake!" The king-level fire mage roared, and the golden flame staff in his hand surged, and the upper end of the two-handed staff, which was originally a person's height, quickly shortened and turned into an arm-long staff. stick.

But the top of the staff turned into a small lake of flames, surrounding the king-level mage.

This burning lake is 30 meters wide!

The magician stood in the lake of flames, like a god of flames, majestic and majestic.

This is the Wang Qi of this king-level mage. His Wang Qi is considered a strong one among fire magicians. He has always been very confident in his Wang Qi.

"Is this the king's deed of a magician... No wonder that once a magician enters the king rank, his strength will change drastically." Fang Long said softly.This lake of flames can not only be used to hurt the enemy, but also continuously create fire magic power for this fire magician, and can even increase the power of fire magic power.

The moment the lake of flames appeared, the strength of this king-level magician suddenly soared by more than ten times.

"Now, you regret that you came to deal with us alone." The king-level mage floated above the lake of flames, looking down at Fang Long from a height.

However, Fang Long's next move scared him to the ground.

Slowly and firmly, Fang Long took out a magic scroll from his arms, and then another, and then another...

All of these magic scrolls are filled with powerful magic fluctuations.

As long as you are a discerning magician, you can feel that the powerful magic fluctuations on these scrolls belong to the sixth-order emperor-level magic scrolls.

(End of this chapter)