Magus Tech

At noon, outside the city.

On the vast field near the exit of the base of the branch of truth.

Under the sun, two figures appeared, one was Richard and the other was Rommel wearing a gorgeous gold robe.

"Supervisor Rommel." Richard looked down at Rommel, greeting him politely.

"Wizard Richard." Rommel had seen it and nodded in response.

Richard was about to say something more, Rommel said: "If there is no problem, just start."

"Huh?" Richard froze for a moment, not expecting Rommel to be so simple. I thought I had to exchange a few words before I played against each other.

Rommel saw Richard's expression and said: "Perhaps under normal circumstances, we really should say something. But I believe that no matter what we say, it will not make any sense until the outcome of our battle comes out.

In my opinion, as long as you don't realize your limitations, you will stick to it. In this case, then wait for your thorough understanding before communicating. "

After a pause, Rommel said: "Wizard Richard, take it. Considering the strength gap, I can let you take the initiative."

Richard listened to Rommel's words, opened his mouth, and swallowed back what he wanted to be polite, and looked at Rommel: "In this case, then Rommel, I'm welcome."

"Well." Rommel nodded.

"Snapped!"

Rommel nodded and ended, Richard stomped heavily, facing the surrounding sink, his body rising rapidly. Then in Rommel's slightly surprised eyes, he flew straight away without looking back.

Richard flew to the south, where the noonday sun was located. Under the cover of the dazzling sun, an amazing speed erupted. The further and further away, it became a black spot and disappeared within a while.

Rommel stood on the spot. After Richard disappeared, he still squinted in the direction of the sun and kept this movement for more than ten seconds. He didn't notice any movement at all, and his face could not help showing a hesitant expression.

After another ten seconds, still not aware of any movement, the hesitation on Rommel's face became suspicious, and he was a little uncertain and guessed: "Is this running away?"

Run away as soon as you meet? Run away without fighting?

This is somewhat inconsistent with his guess about Richard, but everything in front of him is indeed proving this.

"Don't you really run away?" Rommel frowned, "or..."

Halfway through the words, Rommel's ear moved, and a faint whistling sound was heard. As soon as he looked up, the golden light flashed in his eyes, shielding most of the sunlight, and locked the five black spots flying in the sky from the south.

The flying speed of the black dot is extremely fast, and in a blink of an eye he reached a few hundred meters away. He saw clearly that it was the same thing as five long and thin arrows, with engraved magic lines on the surface, which was obviously a magic prop for attack.

After seeing it, Rommel's expression returned to normal, no longer wondering: Sure enough, Richard was not running away, just widening the distance. This is also the normal operation of fighting between wizards.

The only difference is that Richard’s distance is a little too far.

How many meters away is Richard now?

Three thousand meters? Four thousand meters? Or five kilometers?

If Richard’s strength is high enough, six kilometers is not impossible.

Seriously, such a long distance is indeed a bit exaggerated, far exceeding the casting distance of ordinary wizards. In fact, at this distance, he can't accurately lock to attack-unless it is borrowed from God-given items.

And how did Richard do it, lock his position and launch an attack at such a long distance?

It seems that Richard has some means, so he is so confident. However, that's it.

Rommel thought of this, and looked at the five flying magic arrows.

He clearly saw that the five magic marks reached the position of one hundred meters in front of him, the speed surged, almost blasted in front of him almost lightning, and then a violent explosion occurred.

"Boom!"

"Prick!"

Rommel cut out with one hand, separating the blaze of the explosion from the middle, letting the power of the explosion pass over his body without hurting him.

"The speed of the attack is good, and the distance is far enough, but...the power is too low, there is no threat." Rommel solved the first wave of attacks, commented lightly, then looked at the sky, tried Search Richard's location.

...

Fifteen thousand kilometers away, in the clouds of the sky.

Li Cha's eyes showed a faint blue light, and the gaze eyes worked with all their strength. With the perspective function, the whole world was simplified, and everything in the world became lines and planes.

Through this abstract visual ability, he was able to see extremely vaguely that Rommel, which was 15,000 kilometers away, was almost unaffected after being attacked by micro-spell tracking missiles-the lines representing the other party have not changed .

This is in line with his expectations. After all, it is a strange thing that Rommel's strength was really injured by a micro-spell tracking missile. Miniature spell-tracking missiles tend to attack in range, and can deal with weak targets. However, Rommel, which is used to deal with fourth-level wizards and even stronger than ordinary fourth-level wizards, is a bit unsightly.

But it doesn't matter, this is just the beginning.

When Richard's hand flipped over, a new mini-spell tracking missile appeared in his hand.

Compared with the previous release ~www.readwn.com~ This time the miniature spell tracking missile is more slender and it is an improved model.

With a positive expression, Li Cha quickly activated micro-spell tracking missiles with free energy elements, and then released them.

Afterwards, the blue light in the eye quickly converged, and the operation of the gaze eye was stopped, and the other spells were used to enhance the perception to observe-although the gaze eye is powerful, the more things and the farther the perspective, the higher the consumption , Even if he is now, he can not use it at any time, only the compartment. Then under the premise of locking the target, use other spells to track the lock and reduce the average cost.

This is just the beginning, everything must be considered in place.

Richard thought, turning over and taking out the second improved model of the miniature spell tracking missile, quickly activated and released.

Then the third.

...

"call out!"

Rommel searched the sky for a long time, but he couldn't find the exact location of Richard. He frowned, and suddenly heard the roaring sound again. As soon as he looked up, he saw the flying micro-spell tracking missile, and his eyes flickered.

"Huh? This time there is only one Mage Arrow? Is this the only one left, or is this one weird?"

Rommel looked at the individual mini-spells and tracked the missile, raising his vigilance. He watched the other party fly to the 100 meters and raised his hand to be destroyed. As a result, who knows, without waiting for him to start, the micro-spell tracking missile seemed to be malfunctioning, the surface flashed red, and with a "bang", it exploded.

Yes, it was broken. Not explode, but explode.

No flames were born, only slender micro-spell-tracking missiles exploded into hundreds of tiny fragments, flying in all directions and falling on the surrounding ground.

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