Mithril Throne of Forgotten Realms

The old elf fired a super explosive arrow and wiped out all the little ones present. Only this memory sadness was not wiped out, and Fang Yi noticed it in his heart.

Then this guy did not know how to hide from everyone's sight, and showed up when Fang Yi was trapped and couldn't escape, wanting to get a big deal, Fang Yi had a basic judgment on this person - cunning Like a ghost.

This kind of person is smart and cautious. In order to achieve his goal, he doesn't care about other people's opinions and specific methods.

In some respects, this memory sadness is a bit like Fang Yi himself, except that one uses everything to the extreme, and the other sticks to some principles stupidly.

So when a random door appeared in front of the sadness of memories, Fang Yi was surprised to find that the surprise in his heart was not as serious as he imagined.

The elf ranger who was covered in bruises got up from the ground in a state of embarrassment, his nose had been crushed flat by Fang Yi's foot, and the bright red blood flowed all over his face, looking embarrassed and terrifying.

Memories of sadness gave Fang Yi a venomous look, he didn't even have time to touch the blood on his face, he stepped into any door without hesitation.The next moment, an identical light gate appeared at the foot of the mountain farther away, and the sad figure of Memories flickered a few times in the darkness before disappearing behind the chaotic rocks.

But Fang Yi here didn't show much anger, instead he showed a meaningful smile.

The scroll of stone skin technique, plus a scroll of any door, the current market price of these two things has exceeded [-] gold coins, not to mention the possibility of adding a scroll of invisibility - what exactly is this sad memory carrying.Let him escape at any cost?

Fang Yi doesn't think that the current first-level experience can be worth the price he paid.

This kind of person will not give up easily, especially with such an important task opportunity, we will meet again in the near future - Fang Yi thought so in his heart.

These thoughts just flashed in his mind, Fang Yi looked back at the battlefield in the distance, but couldn't help frowning.

The situation is not optimistic...

***

The two dark elves, one old and one young, still couldn't find a chance to get close to the old mage, because it was too difficult.

The large-scale magic at the beginning was just the beginning. Although the speed of the old elf was fast, it was not as fast as the mage's spellcasting.Wall of Force, Fossil to Mud, Iridescent Spray, and the terrifying Mordenkain's Sword and Disintegrate...

The entire hill is like a museum of spells of all levels.All kinds of strange spells that Fang Yi had seen and never seen jumped out from the hands of the old mage.If Fang Yi and Memories hadn't chased and fought all the way away from the central battlefield, they would have been wiped out by all kinds of strange spells.

But Fang Yi could still vaguely see that the reason why the smiling old mage standing on the altar put on extravagant spells was not really necessary.More seems to be because of the playful mind.

Playing with the two dark elves in front of him.

……

The old dark elf stuck out the rapier in his hand from an incredible angle.Pierced through the head of a giant phantom wolf.Then he reached out and patted the back of the giant wolf, and at the same time, he turned and landed gracefully with his strength.The Phantom Wolf, which was fatally hit by one blow, had already turned into a phantom in the air, and returned to the plane it existed before it was summoned.

The old man's whole set of fighting moves was done in one go, and his body speed was more than two times faster than a large alien creature known for its agility like the phantom wolf!Just looking at this set of assassination moves is enough to make people ignore the old elf's thin body and slightly wretched face, and the demeanor of a master is immediately in front of his eyes, making Fang Yi, who is also a sensitive combat profession, unable to help but admire him.

Fang Yi couldn't help sighing in his heart, the old man's sensitivity value should have exceeded 40... When the attribute reaches this level, because the figure is too fast, sometimes the character's movements seem as weird as violating the laws of physics.

But at this time, the old elf's physical strength had also reached its limit, and he could no longer support his body, so he knelt on one knee on the dark brown stone.Beads of sweat on the forehead flowed down the cheeks, and finally dripped from the chin to the ground, leaving a series of round water stains.

After all, Timo is young and seems to have much better physical strength, but there are more than a dozen large and small wounds on his body. Although it is not fatal, the blood mixed with sweat falling on the stone below him still makes people feel a little scary .

Eight whistling wind elements surrounded the two of them, causing whistling wind sounds.However, these small wind elements did not step forward to attack, but kept harassing the two dark elves in the middle with howling wind arrows, not letting them rest.

Looking to the outside, there are two huge strange creatures standing beside the altar. They look like two large giant wolves. A black whirlwind surrounds the two giant wolves, and small lightning jumps out of them from time to time. It looks very strange.

Nether wolf?This Nima is an alien monster that can only be summoned by level 6 monster summoning, and two of them appeared at once!How high is this old man's mage level! ?Fang Yi sneaked in the dark, not daring to move, and secretly complained in his heart.

"What's wrong? My number one warrior, aren't you known as the person with the strongest martial arts in the entire Underdark? Hahaha~"

The old sorcerer on the altar looked up to the sky and smiled, looking crazy, his eyes were full of madness, but his tone of voice was terrifyingly quiet, "Oh, by the way, you are old after all, why don't you rest for a while?"

"You bastard!" Timo's red eyes were full of anger, he picked up the dagger in his hand and was about to charge forward, but was grabbed by the arm by the old elf beside him, "Uncle!  … "

"Huh...huh..."

The old elf let out a few breaths, pulled Teemo behind him, gave the young dark elf a look of recklessness, and then slowly stood up.

"Jon, you have been blinded by hatred! I can understand the hatred in your heart, but you don't know who are the people in the Destruction Sect?" , without a trace of timidity, "Are you doing this to destroy your home!?"

The strong wind caused by the surrounding wind elements rattled the clothes and cloak of the old elf, but none of them dared to step forward, as if they were a little scared.Hearing this, the old human mage named Jon narrowed his eyes, and the two ghost wolves beside him seemed to feel the master's mood, and all the bluish bristles on their bodies stood up!

"You won't understand," Jon raised the ordinary staff in his hand, and pointed at the two dark elves in the encirclement, with no trace of emotion in his cold tone, "Besides, I don't have a home anymore. It's..."

As Jon's voice gradually sank, the two ghost wolves let out a low growl, and the next moment, they rushed out like lightning, with bloodthirsty killing intent, and rushed out for a distance of more than ten feet!

Seeing this scene, Fang Yi, who was hiding in the dark, couldn't help sweating for the two of them.Because Fang Yi knows that there is only one way for a pure physics profession to challenge a mage—that is to get close!Do everything you can to get close to the caster, only in this way will you have a chance of winning.

But right now, Jon is still [-] feet away from the old elf, not to mention there are a large number of summoned creatures in the middle, this hope is too slim...

Could it be that this mission is about to fail before it even starts! ?

"Temo do it!"

Fang Yi was thinking about it here, when a thunderous roar suddenly exploded in his ears, making Fang Yi's head hum continuously.The frightened chrysanthemum tightened and Fang Yi reacted quickly, and quickly looked forward.

It was the old elf who had been half kneeling on the ground who uttered the Buddhist lion's roar just now!

Timo, who had been hiding behind the old elf, took out a scroll from nowhere and slapped it on the elf's back.The golden light flashed on the panting old elf, and he swelled twice out of thin air. His thin body was already half a head taller than Fang Yi's.

What surprised Fang Yi even more was that the curly-bladed long sword in the old elf's hand also transformed into a top-quality long sword with interlaced gold and silver lights that looked even better than the Wrath of the Tyrannosaurus Dragon!The cold glow on the sword's edge was more than three feet long, which reminded Fang Yi of those heroes in Chinese martial arts novels out of thin air.

Damn it, what kind of magic is this! ?The gods come?

Fang Yi was dumbfounded in shock, feeling that the battle in front of him had exceeded his imagination, and his head was a little dazed.But God's Advent is a ninth-level spell. If these two Heitan had this kind of scroll, they would have used it from the very beginning.

The reality of the situation naturally did not give Fang Yi time to react. The old elf seemed to be on a stimulant, his whole body was shining with gold, and his exposed muscles were knotted and swollen.

Fang Yi felt a blur in front of his eyes. The next moment, the old elf had appeared ten feet away. He waved the long sword with golden light in his hand, and the two wind elements in front of him did not respond at all. The smoke disappeared, and everyone went back to their respective homes to find their mothers~

So fast!

Fang Yi was startled by the speed of the old elf, followed by a burst of ecstasy in his heart: This damn is about to reverse the rhythm~ Hastily turned on the demo recording, Fang Yi began to concentrate on filming the epic battle in front of him Come! ——This kind of rare scene will definitely become a big hit on the forum!

After such a short time, the old elf took two big strides and had advanced a distance of more than 20 feet, facing two huge phantom wolves head-on.It's a pity that this kind of alien beast with at least level 35 was born at an untimely time, just in time to catch up with the old elf who opened his mouth, "Shua Shua!" Two swords were chopped back to his hometown~

"Hmph, I know you're still holding back."

Jon muttered something in a low voice, and poked the staff fiercely on the ground, a four-foot-thick stone wall rose between the two of them, rising to a height of more than 20 feet in an instant. "Let me see how many seconds you can last!" (To be continued...)