Elven Reaper

This is too mentally demanding, right? Akto quickly took out the elf fruit wine and took a sip, smiling bitterly.

This level-6 magic array is blue and white in cool colors, and its coverage area is roughly equivalent to the size of a football field.

In this ice and snow formation, Akto is the master. He can observe every move of any living creature anywhere in the formation at any time.

Akto sat against the car, holding the elf fruit wine in one hand, closing his eyes and "observing" the situation in the ice and snow formation.

Not to mention anything else, just by maintaining the normal operation of this magic circle, Akto's full pool of accumulated mental power will be consumed within six seconds.

At this time, several second- and third-level monsters entered the formation and walked in smelling human scent.

Akto quickly mobilized the power of the magic circle and sent out a burst of cold air, covering these monsters.

As the ice-white cold air spurted out, these monsters were all frozen in place, even maintaining their walking posture and grinning expressions.

They lost their vital signs in an instant, and their bodies were covered with a thick layer of frost.

But this burst of cold air was not without cost. Akto's mental strength suddenly dropped a lot. After the burst of cold air, he lost almost four-fifths of his mental strength.

He quickly raised his head and drank two large gulps of wine, quickly filling up the mental energy pool.

Bartlet's honest face was full of curiosity, and he said excitedly: "Mr. Magician, is this the magic circle you set up?"

Akto looked at him and nodded slightly: "Yes."

"You are so powerful. I have only seen a priest of light set up a magic array. He set up a level four magic array, a pure white blade array. Our dean said that the entire Couric City has the ability to set up four levels of magic arrays. There will be no more than three people in the super magic circle."

"What level of magic circle is this?" Balit asked casually as he walked around in the circle, feeling the coolness that penetrated his skin.

Akto shook his head and was about to speak, but felt that his mental power was rapidly declining and was about to dry up, so he quickly took another sip of the elf fruit wine.

Magicians are basically very respected. Although the soldiers can't understand the things they tinker with all day long, they still find them very magical.

Many magicians have all kinds of strange habits and secrets of their own, so the soldiers keep silent about the magicians' behavior and magic, and do not ask any questions.

Because the warrior doesn't understand things about magic, if he asks questions casually, he doesn't know when he will offend the magician.

Bartlett thought that his words had offended the respected Mr. Magician, so he quickly waved his hand: "I'm sorry, Mr. Magician, I talked too much."

Akto didn't intend to explain to him anymore. It seemed that Balit, like most warriors on the mainland, was "magically blind".

Bartlet didn't know how much pressure he was under now, and it would be useless to say more.

In this moment of confusion, Akto's mental power pool was reduced by two-thirds. He quickly took another sip of wine to replenish his mental power.

In this way, the mental energy was quickly consumed by the ice and snow formation, and then quickly replenished. Soon the bottle of elf fruit wine was completely finished.

Put away the empty bottle and take out a new bottle of wine.

At this time, Akto faintly felt as if there was a green light on his forehead.

Haianna put a hat on me. Acto was stunned.

Because after marrying Haiana, Akto knew that because of the wedding contract, if the Elf King and Queen betrayed each other, there would be a reaction.

Akto's face darkened and he quickly checked the green energy.

This energy seems to come from nothingness, is vast, and has some kind of sacred power.

This is the power inherited by the Elf King

Akto quickly determined that the source of this power was not caused by Haianna's violation of the contract, but the looming power inherited by the Elf King.

Control the ice and snow formation, and freeze to death a group of low-level monsters that break into the formation.

Akto hurriedly took two more gulps of wine.

He had read a lot of the previous books of the elves, among which there was also a precedent for a ninth-level elf to be crowned the elf king.

But as soon as the ninth-level elf king was crowned, he was easily raised to the tenth level by the elf king's inheritance.

But it is estimated that this is the only example in the entire history of the elves that Akto was crowned King of Excellence at the second level.

So Akto is not sure how he can accept the inheritance of the Elf King again.

But now, the huge and ancient mysterious power from the past elven kings has actually appeared again.

Could it be that, like today, we have to exhaust ourselves and break the limits of our body in order to obtain the inheritance of the Elf King?

Do you want to try it? Instead of drinking elf fruit wine to replenish your mental power, just let the spiritual pool dry up and see if the inheritance of the Elf King can befall you. Akto was a little moved.

But if the spiritual pool is dry and cracked, the fighting spirit seeds are overloaded, and the power of inheritance is still not reduced, then Dafa will be at a loss.

Because the magician only has one spiritual pool, and if it is damaged, it will be gone.

There is also such a precedent in past history. A magician was overloaded with battles, exhausted all his spiritual pool, and still insisted on casting magic. In the end, he became an idiot.

Akto was a little hesitant.

The spiritual pool was empty again, and Akto quickly took another sip of wine to replenish his spiritual power.

Suddenly, another level six dark leopard entered the magic circle.

This level six dark monster is no different from an ordinary leopard in appearance. Even its size is almost the same, and its body is completely black.

But like other dark monsters, its innate magic is very difficult to deal with.

Its main means of attack are its two front paws, which are very sharp. Every time it scratches its claws, it will leave several claw marks in the air regardless of whether it hits the target or not.

Miraculously, this claw mark lasted for a long time and was imprinted in the void, and the damage was not reduced at all, as if time had stopped.

Although this kind of monster is petite, it is petite for a reason.

They move very quickly. If they miss a hit, they will never stop fighting. They will turn around and distance themselves, waiting for an opportunity to fight again.

The longer the Dark Leopard fights with its prey, the more claw marks will be imprinted on the void.

These claw marks are intertwined with each other, like a net woven with sharp blades, trapping the prey tightly in the middle.

I don't know how many powerful mid-level monsters were slowly worn to death by it.

Good guy, here comes another level six monster.

As soon as he entered the formation, the Dark Leopard's two button-like black eyes looked around warily, seemingly full of curiosity.

Akto mobilized the power of the magic circle, and a blast of freezing air struck the Dark Leopard.

The freezing air successfully enveloped the black leopard. According to the previous Warcraft, the leopard should have been frozen to death this time.

But Akto didn't dare to think so, because the ice and snow formation was a level six magic array, and the Dark Leopard was also a level six magical beast.

At the same level, there is no one who can kill easily.

Sure enough, the next moment, the Dark Leopard appeared in another location and easily escaped the freezing air attack.

The speed of this dark leopard is even twice as fast as the level four wind rat.