Netheril Glory Chapter 970: Prey

"The weather in Grey Rain Country is still too gloomy. It rains continuously no matter what season it is. Only after leaving this cloudy sky will the sky become clearer. This kind of climate is not suitable for lees fermentation. I have to use a little "Little magic" to help alcohol production...I don't know if Bill's "Senior Drunk" will show this unnatural taste."

While flying fast in the clouds, the fierce, fierce mage sighed to himself with these unrelated magic things.

Ankazan carrying wine is to visit old friends. Although the middle-aged mage flying over the clouds did not show any change in expression, in fact, the mood of the "burner" is obviously quite good now, because At the command of Methul, the unlucky spellcaster can only stay in a magic tower with no magic resources for most of the time, and only has time to leave the dark sky every 10,000 or 20,000 years to relax.

So for Ankazan, every detail of the short "holiday" is worthy of your own experience.

During a short trip, he will carefully feel the sun shining on his robe, the magic shield that the breeze blows over the outer layer of the body, and the scenery along the way has been there for tens of thousands of years. What new changes... Abandoning the rigid and rigorous disguise of the ancient caster, Ankazan is actually a very life-loving person. It is estimated that no one has ever known that he has transformed his laboratory in the magic tower. It became a brewery workshop. Although the old-fashioned character that has been cultivated for a long time makes this middle-aged mage unable to change the seriousness of his expression even when he relaxes and entertains, in fact, Ankazan’s serious expression is more just to cover up It's just boring and helpless.

Frustration is because there is really no way to further improve the strength, boredom is because there is nothing in life that is worthy of attention-in terms of boredom and helplessness, the "burning person" is no different from the many legendary professionals of the seclusion. ............

"The recent times are still quiet. Those red robes suddenly became silent, and there were no other accidents on the Feren Plane. Such calmness can be taken out and ridiculed by Bill, although Metz Ur still has no news so far, but... this kind of calm is always better than annoying battles, but it’s a pity that I don’t know how poor old Owen is now.”

Thinking about the joy of discussing topics after meeting friends, the uneasiness caused by the sudden disappearance of the head boss, and the guilt of being unable to rescue "colleagues" who are not aware of life and death... suddenly , Anka praised herself as sentimental today.

In the memory of the "Burner", it is only right for me to visit friends in the past to discard all unpleasant troubles and enjoy wine, but today.........

The feeling that this mood cannot be calmed is no longer known in Ankazan’s impression.

"I think I think too much, isn't the calm of the Feren Plane very good? Mesour hasn't issued any new instructions. After a battle tens of thousands of years ago, how did I become like this? Nervous?"

Shake his head and discard the awkward feeling in his heart, Ankazan silently resumed his smooth flight.

Entertainment time is hard to come by. He doesn’t want any mixed feelings to interfere with his only fun.

So, instead of increasing his vigilance, the "burner" who deliberately relaxed his mood not only did not increase his flight, but also deliberately slowed down his progress. He began to focus on the soft white clouds. , Placed in a mirror lake, placed in the crystal clear sunlight.

Until.........

An extremely inconspicuous dirty light spot suddenly wrapped the entire field of vision with a thunderbolt.

"Legendary Alchemy Department magic-Muse's Twisted World"!

"........."

"Slap".

The fragile pottery jar with fine wine was fragmented in midair, and the pale cyan wine with diffused fragrance quickly disappeared in the annihilation of the distortion of the law.........

Just as Ankazan flew to a stretch of mountain range between the Muse Empire and the Grey Rain Country, a light curtain with mixed colors and distortions spread out without warning, and the spread of the legendary magic is too It’s almost too fast. The “burners” who reacted immediately and entered the battle state have no time to effectively deal with it. The vast sky is shattered and deformed by the fierce law distortions. Ankazan, who did not improve at all, was almost completely stunned.

Because on this mountain that has been distorted, collapsed and shattered by the power of the legendary magic, the "prey" that has entered the scope of the legendary magic has to feel surprised as if he is carrying a heavy burden on the body. On the one hand, the sense of coordination saw a completely unexpected enemy—a horrible figure wearing a robe like the night sky and half of the face hidden in the shadow of the hood, which is also impossible for Ankazan to forget. The strongest opponent I have faced in my life............

"Destroy Whisper" Punk-Sian"!

"Oh? Looks like you remember me~IndoMTL.com~Mr. Burner", then...I think you should also remember that our last "duel" is not over yet, now I think it is time to let It went on".

After hearing Ankazan's horrified words, he blurted out, and his expressionless Destruction Whisper also raised his head and looked at the sky indifferently.

At this moment, the powerful breath of the 39th-level legendary professional dances freely in the space shrouded in color, and one caster’s gaze to another caster is more like a calm hunter seeing a panic. Prey-Yes, according to the information displayed by the magic of the Prophecy Department, the hunter who laid the trap for the ambush finally faced the prey that fell into the trap, and then, a grand hunt is about to begin!

"Run! You must run, you must run back to the magic tower"!

Ankazan is worthy of being a veteran legendary professional. His judgment ability is definitely not comparable to the fledgling stunned youth. After realizing the high scary level 39 professional level of Punk, "Burn "The person" was soberly aware that he could not win at all. He did not know and could not understand why the last time he met was only thirty Level-1 Legendary Masters can be promoted to such a degree in such a short time, but that foot It is not possible to make a fake that is higher than the gap of six professional levels.

Although Ankazan, who is not bad in strength, is sure that he still has the power to fight against ordinary legends higher than two professional levels, he can suddenly ignore six strong levels while ignoring his strongest card. The terrifying enemy of "Huiyue class eye pupil"......

You can’t beat it anyway. It’s not enough to add two to one! Escape to the magic tower is the only chance to survive!

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