Dust of History Chapter 59: It’s just a battle of two people (below)

"It's impossible for the elves to control the fire attack so well... These two strikes should be the human boy you just mentioned, it seems that he is not dead." The necromancer said to his companion. He beckoned, and the blood mist that was disturbed by the explosion's air wave immediately solidified again, and the magic circle returned to its original shape.

"Really not dead?" The old necromancer squinted his dim eyes and looked at the ground, but from such a height, the person was just a small dot. "I should have given him a thunderbolt just now..." He sat on the nape of a gargoyle, and the gargoyle let out a howl and flapped its wings and flew down from the circle. "I'll go down to protect you, you continue to manipulate this place and burn the Forest of Whispers, and kill the boy who got in the way."

The necromancer manipulating the magic circle looked down at the figures below who were just black dots, thought for a while, sighed, and nodded as if he had made a decision. Said to himself: "Okay, just kill him."

As soon as the light curtain was restored, the focus immediately fell on the original place again. The many elves in the circle of light only had time to let out a half-scream, and in the blink of an eye, they all turned black in the dazzling brilliance.

Asa dragged Luya out of the roll and just stood up again, and immediately saw the dazzling light swaying towards them. He pushed Luya away forcefully, and jumped out to the other side.

It was only a distance away when it passed by, and the high temperature of the focus of the aperture had already burned Asa's hair.

But as soon as he rolled over a few times on the ground and stood up in a state of embarrassment, he saw the circle of light dangling past seem to be moving towards him again.

Asa was startled and terrified. It wasn't because he flashed fast that he wasn't directly burned just now, but because the Necromancer himself didn't control himself well. Dodging under such an attack is almost pointless.

The dazzling focal point flickered and flickered, like a living sun dancing on the black scorched earth. It's not easy to precisely focus on a target, and the necromancer is struggling to control it.

This magic array condensed with the flesh and blood essence of thousands of people is by no means comparable to the one cast by Sedros on the wild highlands. Although the sunlight here is not as intense as on the highlands, the circle formed by the gargoyles It is as big as the Whispering Forest, and the light gathered is more than ten times more. If you just look at the place where it shines, your eyes can't stand it anymore. If you drag it on, you will be blind even if you don't die.

The repetition of the old trick just now is only a temporary solution, not a permanent cure. Asa looked up and saw that the circle formed by the gargoyle was still spinning. It should be this circle that kept the magic circle in the air, and the attack here was the root cause.

A fireball that was so huge that it could no longer be called a 'ball' howled angrily at the gargoyle that rose from the ground and took off into the air. For such a low-level magic, the magic power is highly concentrated without resonance, and the huge volume has already fully expressed the violent energy contained in it.

A gargoyle out of the circle formation comes head-on towards the fireball. The old necromancer sitting above just waved his hand lightly, and the trajectory of the fireball immediately deviated, passing the gargoyle and flying into the sky, becoming smaller and smaller.

The jumping little sun on the ground passed not far from his body again, Asa let out a scream, and he could feel the skin all over his body as if cut by a red-hot knife. The burnt smell in his air became stronger all of a sudden, because it was the smell of his own skin. But he didn't move, and the opponent's attack was completely uncertain. It might be easier to be caught by moving around.

"Stay away from here." Asa yelled at Luya who was not far away. She was searching in vain for survivors among the charred corpses of elves. Her silver hair and face were already covered with black ashes, and her beautiful face was blurred with tears.

But instead of leaving after hearing Asa's roar, she took a few steps closer and began to chant Elvish language. A green light gently brushed over Asa's body, and the pain on his body began to ease immediately.

Asa took a deep breath of the scorching hot air that could almost steam his own lungs, and held his right wrist with his left hand. 'Boom' He was shocked by the recoil of his own magic and lay down on the ground, and the surrounding dust was flying.

This shot is still the lowest-level fireball technique, but there is no fireball, at least it can't be seen that it is a fireball. Only a dark red shadow extended from the ground to under the gargoyle riding by the necromancer in the blink of an eye. He didn't aim at the gargoyles in a circle, he had to get rid of the opponent who was in charge of defense first.

"Okay." The necromancer's applause was still so bleak. He did not underestimate this time, but lifted his weight lightly, opened his hands and pressed towards the magic void that had turned into a fire shadow. The rapidly rising flame seemed to plunge into the quagmire filled with glue paste, and immediately slowed down and returned to a fire. fireball. Although the fireball continued to rise, it seemed to be sinking deeper and slower in this invisible quagmire, and it almost stopped when it was less than three meters away from the gargoyle. As soon as it was lifted, the fireball made a reluctant roar, turned a corner and flew into the sky and disappeared.

The aperture trembled on the ground again, but this time it was a little further away from Asa. It seems that controlling this is not an easy task, but Asa did not feel lucky, but felt a chill on his back . It was indeed his best effort just now, but the Necromancer resolved it effortlessly.

He went all out with almost every blow, but the necromancer who intercepted didn't even face his magic head-on. Manipulating the small magic of wind pressure is just a drop in the bucket for the vast magic power of a top magician like a necromancer, and even the magic power can be restored within a breath. Even if he wanted to rely on Sunwell's mana replenishment and the opponent's mana consumption, it was just wishful thinking. Besides, he didn't have the time at all.

Run away, he thought suddenly. Facing the undodgeable attack at an altitude of hundreds of meters, an opponent whose magic level is far from his own is dedicated to defending, how to fight?

No, you can't escape. You can't escape, the necromancer above only needs to change the direction of the aperture, and the focus on the ground will be instantaneous for thousands of miles. And if the direction of escape is revealed, it is more likely to be photographed.

Asa forcibly concentrated, three fireballs flew towards the three gargoyles in three directions.

The necromancer in the sky shook his head, disappointed at the three bursts that even senior magicians could not do. He swung his hands in a dance-like movement, and the three fireballs were like obedient animals. Immediately turned out in three directions respectively.

The little sun representing death and destruction flickered and jumped more violently on the ground, and the necromancer who controlled the air magic circle continued to debug.

"Run!" Asa shouted at Luya. "We run separately." He finally despaired.

Luya was still standing there, but Asa rushed up and picked her up and threw her out. Then he turned around and ran in the opposite direction.

Without running far, Asa's eyes suddenly became bright, and the whole world was completely replaced by this incomparable light. In the last glance he could see, he saw that the surrounding tens of meters were full of light.

The necromancer who manipulated the light didn't spend any more time studying how to capture his figure with a focal point with a diameter of five or six meters, but directly expanded the focal point to nearly a hundred meters, and directly enveloped him in the focal point.

Expanding the focal point means spreading the light and heat, but it's good enough. The light within a radius of two or three miles is concentrated at five or six meters and one hundred meters. The difference in the human body is not great. It is the same as drying and burning anything with moisture, but it becomes a few more in an instant. Only seconds.

Asa's eyes darkened immediately after feeling the excessive light. He stretched out his hand to cover it to prevent it from bursting open. The piercing pain only lasted for a few seconds. Once it was burnt, I couldn't feel anything. I seemed to be screaming, but I didn't hear it. Probably even my vocal cords and throat were burnt. What I could smell in my nose was the burnt smell of my hair, skin and muscles.

Just subconsciously, Asa stumbled towards the Sunwell. He didn't know anything anymore, he only knew that his body was full of fire, that magma flowed in his blood vessels, and his internal organs were about to explode like firecrackers. All he knew was that there was water, and he wanted water.

With the last will, he manipulated his almost burnt muscles to rush to the side of the sun well and loaded it in a somersault.

The necromancer who manipulated the air magic circle at high altitude saw Asa headlong into the sun well, and immediately narrowed the focus of the light to the position of the sun well. From the time he burned the elves just now, he found that it is always very easy to focus the light on the sunwell, unlike focusing on other places. He simply narrowed the focus again, completely focusing on the sun well less than three or four meters away. Not only did he need to burn the target to ashes, but he also directly used this light to evaporate and burn the sun well.

Under the shadows, the huge funnel light curtain casts all the sunlight that originally illuminated the entire Whispering Forest onto the Sunwell. is the real sun.

The necromancer nodded in satisfaction as he looked at the spot of light that was dazzling even at his height. Nothing can block such an attack, even if there is a river, it can only be dried up, and if it is a fortress made of steel, it can only be melted.

I don't know whether the well water is hot or cold, or whether there is any well water in it. Asa doesn't know. No part of her body is still intact, and her eyes are also blind. But he felt the light, which seemed to penetrate his body like a crystal. The light not only penetrated him, but seemed to turn and circle in a well before pouring into his body. His body was already full of light, and after the light filled his body, it was about to pour out again. He felt as if It was about to be broken again, and the light seemed to be rushing out from every pore on the already burned body...

"Huh?" The sunwell didn't seem to have any special reflections under such illumination, and the necromancer was feeling strange when he suddenly heard a thunderous roar. He looked up, and there was still no cloud in the sky, and the roar was actually coming from the ground.

He lowered his head and saw a red thing as huge as a hill rising from there.

"Run away..." Under the magic circle, the necromancer didn't even want the gargoyle, he flew up like an arrow and grabbed the hand of his companion, the second half of his words were drowned in the roar In the voice, the indifferent face was actually full of horror.

The huge thing below seems to rise very slowly, but this is just an illusion formed by comparing it with its volume. Finally, its lower end has broken away from the sunwell, presenting the image of a gigantic fireball. The entire sky trembled under the vibration of this unimaginable magic power.

The two necromancers didn't command the gargoyle, or even fly away, they clasped their hands together while chanting incantations they couldn't even hear themselves.

The gargoyle abandoned by the necromancer below has already touched the surface of the huge fireball, but now its huge and hard body seems to be made of paper, and it shattered silently in the turbulent waves of the gathering magic power , decomposes, is submerged in it and disappears without a trace. The huge fireball was not hindered at all~IndoMTL.com~In an instant, it rose to the bottom of the magic circle surrounded by gargoyles.

The moment the fireball and the magic circle were about to come into contact, the figures of the two necromancers disappeared at the same time. They didn't use the flying technique, but actually used the extremely dangerous space conversion forbidden spell to teleport themselves away.

The sky is broken. This is the common description of that horrible moment by all the residents of Airy after the fact.

The huge explosion can be heard even in towns hundreds of miles away. Nearly half of the houses in several villages close to the Whispering Forest were knocked down by the air waves. With the Whispering Forest as the center, countless trees, broken limbs left by those believers, and black and gray coke flying all over the sky Yes, together with the fragments of those stone statues and the flames, they were scattered within a radius of dozens of miles, like a rain of death. Half of the ears of the believers of the God of Nature who had fled home or were fleeing were temporarily deafened by the shock.

Almost everyone in Airy thought it was the end of the world.

In Airy's historical records, whether it is the strange forest, the paganism of the **** of nature, the strange stone statues around, or the riots of tens of thousands of believers on this day, the strange celestial images and the strange fire in the forest .....All the turmoil and accidents were completely over and disappeared in this explosion that almost shattered Airi.