Move a Monster To Another World

boom!

　　 There was a sudden explosion, and another blazing fireball exploded, and the large spell barrier shook, barely holding it.

　　 But the chief ** teacher's face suddenly changed:

　　 He finally realized the real purpose of the enemy!

　　 Every palace mage is a part of this large-scale combination spell enchantment and is a crucial node.

　　 As the palace mages were killed and the nodes were broken, the defensive power of the large magic enchantment became weaker and weaker. Now it has fallen below the legendary level. The blazing fireball almost shattered the enchantment!

　　 And as long as the enchantment is broken, what they will face is a more terrible offense. At that time, they will not know how many people will die.

boom!

　　 There was another roar, coming from the top of the head.

The dark red skin of the Doomsday Guard, swooping straight down from the extremely high sky, curled up with both legs, and hugged both feet, like a meat ball falling, relying on the impact force falling from the sky, smashed through the spell barrier, and hit A certain palace mage crushed the palace mage into meat putuan.

　　 The spell barrier is still there, but it can't stop it.

　　 is also unstoppable, and Samuro.

　　 The Orc Swordmaster charged, blood boiled, and turned on a violent stance. The axe blade swung up a blade storm. In less than 10 seconds, two ice and fire guards were hacked to death through the hard enchanted plate armor.

　　 The chief ** teacher felt a chill in his heart.

　　A few more palace mages were killed, and the large magic enchantment finally couldn't hold up and disappeared completely.

　　 The dwarf teacher with awkward eyebrows in the distance rubbed his hands straight on his chest. How wretched he looked, he laughed like a thief, and it was a flame explosion technique.

　　 Damn it!

　　Fire spells don’t consume as much mana as arcane spells, but Pyroblast is not low, is it better than blizzard?

　　 Even if you are a senior teacher, but you have released so many skills at the level of the teacher before, even if you use "Awakening", shouldn't you have so much mana?

　　 can be compared with the wizard master!

　　 "I underestimated my power, you idiots!"

　　 The chief police officer sullen his face, and spell scrolls appear one after another, spinning around him, at least a dozen.

　　The lights of various colors are shining, and the scrolls are activated one by one.

　　 The ice crystals in the sky condensed and turned into thousands of ice thorns, covering the entire Sea King. This is a "blizzard."

　　 Hundreds of arcane missiles slid through purple streamers, like guided missiles, automatically searching for targets, chasing Samuro, Doomguard, and Millhouse;

　　 Frost arrows and fireballs swirled and fluttered, layers of mage armor and ice protection appeared, and the breath of ice dragons and dragon's breath spurted wildly.

　　 Centered on the court master, within a hundred feet became a magic paradise.

　　Red, white, blue, purple, all kinds of spells and auras complement each other, and they are extremely gorgeous.

　　 And what is hidden in this splendor is every step of murder.

　　 The ** teacher is not terrible, and the senior ** teacher is not terrible.

　　Senior krypton goldsmith, that's terrible!

　　The magic scroll activated within 30 seconds by the court master, so many mages, can be compared to a standard group of hundred masters, or three or four senior masters at the same time.

　　 "Miss Azeroth is on the top, the goddess of magic is on the bottom... Is it great to be rich? Can I not afford to hide?"

　　 Millhouse stared at the court master with "envious, jealous, and hatred" eyes, and wanted to learn to be blind and give the hateful guy a "salted fish stab".

The main reason is that he was never a rich man. Even when he was adventuring in Azeroth, he had never had many spell scrolls on his hands. So for this kind of Kryptonian wizard who doesn’t know how many spell scrolls, there is a kind from The resentment deep in the blood.

　　 This makes him a little regretful that when he ran away from home, he left all the money to Millie Ficent. The main thing was Millie Ficent was in charge of the money. He couldn't steal it even if he wanted to...

　　 resentment to resentment, running still has to run.

　　 Millhouse blinked, disappeared, and "flashed" to a room 80 feet away, avoiding the attack.

On the other side, the Doomsday Guard took Samuro up to the ground and flew into the sky, but still failed to dodge a fireball, three Frostbolts and 7 arcane missiles. Half of the wings were blown out and one arm was almost broken. She fell, her whole body was wounded, and the flowing blood dyed her body green, and it was crumbling.

　　 Samuro blocked more damage, but fortunately he didn't die.

　　 The phantom flickered, and a layer of "shadow cloak" blocked all damage. Van Cleef did not evade and continued to harvest the court mage's life.

　　 When more ice and fire guards came over and he had to disappear again, only 5 palace mages were still alive.

　　 There are more than 30 remaining ice and fire guards.

　　 The battle is tragic!

　　 The court master sneered, and activated a few spell scrolls again, and layer upon layer of spell barriers appeared, and spell alarms pierced in everywhere, covering the people who were still alive.

　　 It's safe!

　　 He breathed a sigh of relief, checked the dimensional ring, and found that half of the spell scroll was consumed, and he was bleeding distressedly.

　　 These things are not for nothing!

　　 All these add up to tens of thousands of gold coins, worthy of an epic equipment.

　　 The key is that the materials are rare, and the production is difficult. It has been in stock for more than ten years. Of course, it is necessary to save some use.

　　 It's safe now~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Naturally, you can no longer use the magic scroll, just cast the spell directly.

　　 Re-take out the staff and the arcane secret book, turn to a certain page, enter the mana, and cast the spell.

　　 But before it had time to cast the spell, he shook it suddenly.

　　 It's not that people are shaking, but that the boat is shaking.

　　 The sea was surging, the big waves rolled, and dozens of feet high waves hit the deck of the Sea King. The water curtain blocked everyone's sight. A pair of red hands grabbed the side of the ship and climbed up.

　　 The huge wave fell, and the blood-red fins came into view first, and then the blue head the size of a house.

　　 This is a murloc, a super giant murloc that is dozens of times larger than an ordinary murloc.

　　 And on the murloc's head, there is still a person standing.

　　 "Master Norman, long time no see."

　　 Gao Wen smiled, and leaned slightly: "For the sake of being nice to me when you were a child, leave here. Otherwise, you won't be able to leave!"

boom!

　　 With a muffled noise, Sir Eckert knelt on his knees, his knees wrapped in alloy heavy armor, and he smashed through the magically reinforced deck.

　　His helmet rolled to the side, and the knight sword was inserted into the wooden wall not far away. There were not many injuries all over his body. The blood dripped down his hands and chin, and a sword straddled his neck.

　　 "You lost, Sir Eckert, my brother."

Lancelot's voice was flat: "The equipment is luxurious, the martial arts are sparse, the methods are not ruthless, and the shots are not decisive enough. You have three chances to seriously hurt me, but you have missed it. Eckert, these years on the Sea King, How many times have you taken the sword? Are you still a warrior?"