Chapter 922 (1/2)

The group war with adventurers and mercenaries is different from the Legion war, and it is also different from Sean's previous single fighting and fighting.

Adventurers and mercenaries are usually not calculated as a single individual, but must regard their group number as a complete individual.

Having a magician in a group means that the group has special attack means and long-range lethality - such as fighting between soldiers. No matter what kind of attack, it also belongs to the means of physical attack. As long as it is a physical attack, you can certainly take some postures and actions to block, save or reduce damage, and this kind of combat skills is what Sean is most afraid of.

He didn't choose the priest of the morning light church because the morning light priest, who was at the top of the Silver Peak, had mastered at least three kinds of defensive divinities.

If Sean chooses to find the trouble of the morning priest, he is likely to fall into a protracted war, which is equivalent to providing combat space and time for the opposing magicians and thieves. And this is not the result Sean wants. Since he plays a quick decision, he naturally has to choose the most difficult person to deal with.

The magician is undoubtedly Sean's toughest enemy.

In fact, for all soldiers, magicians always make them love and hate.

Love means that when magicians become companions, their presence can weaken the danger and difficulty in many battles to a certain extent, and their profound knowledge can make their adventure more smooth; Hate means that magicians are companions of the enemy, because this will make their combat environment extremely dangerous and bad, and often need to pay a certain cost of casualties to solve the enemy.

In many adventure stories, a powerful team often pays a heavy price to destroy the enemy's magician, but because the casualties are too large, they can only hate a team whose combat effectiveness is obviously inferior to their own. There are countless examples.

Sean easily came to the magician.

His speed was so fast that everyone around him didn't react.

no

It should be said that one person reacted.

The shield warrior responsible for protecting the magician is also the core soul of the whole adventure group.

But even if he reacts, it's useless, because his actions can't keep up with his thinking speed. Therefore, even if he has waved the shield, there is a faint light shining on the shield surface, which is a skill formed by the cohesion of fighting spirit - shield strike. But his attack, like his former companion, hit the air. Even if Sean didn't touch the corner of his clothes, he could only see a blast in the air.

The woman dressed as a light swordsman slightly stuck out her tongue, which was obviously frightened by the power of the shield attack.

”Shield guard soldiers and you are different types of occupations, and there is no comparability.” The elder sister reached out and touched the hair of the light swordsman who was slightly higher than herself, and then smiled, ”the power of this shield attack is really great, but it's a pity... As long as you can't touch the enemy, it's useless.”

”He is much faster than me, and I can't guarantee to meet him.” The light swordsman shrugged, but there was no regret on his face. ”His strength... Is also stronger than me. This guy must have good physical fitness and can withstand the boiling pressure of life and blood brought by such high-speed action.”

”The four of us, if we face him alone, there is absolutely no possibility of winning.” The elder sister narrowed her eyes slightly and then said, ”but don't forget, we are a whole If the four of us work together, we should be able to restrain his actions. ”

While the four women were talking, Sean had avoided the blast in the air, and then turned sideways behind the shield soldier. The black king in his hand also mercilessly hit the shield warrior directly behind his head - this is the most representative skill of the swordsman profession, called [handle strike], which is similar to the thief's [stick], and can bring vertigo to the enemy for up to five seconds.

However, Sean didn't learn this skill, and his action was just a pose, and he didn't even pour fighting spirit into it - with Sean's fighting spirit and destructive power, if he did, the shield soldier's head would definitely be blown off by Sean. So the attack only made the shield soldier feel black in front of him. His body staggered a few steps forward, but the five second dizziness didn't appear.

In terms of effect, it's at most one second.

But that's enough time for Sean.

After separating the shield warrior from the magician, Sean shot the magician with a sword - shoot, not cut. Because Sean knew that no matter how good his control was, as long as the sword was cut, the magician had to die on the spot. In order to avoid death, Sean can only be cut to shoot. In terms of the magician's physique, he was directly shot by the black king who weighs hundreds of kilograms. Even if he still wants to fight again, he may not be able to recover his physique so soon.

Facing this unavoidable sword, the magician completely showed a ferocity different from that of ordinary academic magicians.

Instead of directly ending his mantra chanting, he slightly accelerated his speech speed and forcibly extracted and integrated elements and Magic - this is a very dangerous behavior, because as long as one syllable is wrong, the magic will not only fail to work, but even explode directly. For magicians, this consequence is magic counterattack.

Magic backfires, ranging from serious injury to sudden collapse of magic. You can no longer practice magic in this life.

Generally speaking, those fools of academic origin dare not do so. They would rather die than bear the magic bite.

In this world, there is only one kind of magician who will choose this practice when he is desperate.