When I traveled through time and became a player, I just wanted to commit suicide

The shiny steel sword and the snow-white silver sword were put together, and after a flash of light, they quickly merged into a two-handed sword.

"Quinn! Igni! Alder!"

Wei Luo's fingers brushed across the sword, lighting up the three rune crystals inlaid on it one by one.

They are the Quen crystal that can provide continuous shield protection, the Igni crystal that allows weapons to carry out fire attacks, and the Alder crystal that can automatically trigger a telekinetic explosion when attacking.

In fact, the power of the Demon Hunter's Sigil has been integrated into the weapon.

After lighting the crystal, Wei Luo took out a small bottle filled with blue liquid, uncorked it, and poured it evenly onto the flaming sword.

The orange-yellow flames instantly transformed into blue, emitting a scorching heat that distorted the air.

On the other side, Li Shanren had already raised the brass dagger and cast the "Golden Tree Vow", providing himself and the people around him with a 15% increased damage and a 9% damage reduction benefit.

Afterwards, he raised the meteorite staff and released the "Magic Mirror" on the spot. A complex blue-green magic circle immediately appeared under his feet.

Being inside a magic circle can increase the power of magic by 35%.

Although he had just arrived here, based on the information that Lutier had already transmitted back through his mind, he had already learned that the strange great magician in front of him was the member of the Order of Sloth he was looking for.

And he seems to have a very high status.

However, the opponent should not be the member of the Order of Sloth who escaped last night. That person seemed to be a summoner who was proficient in summoning magic.

On the stone platform, the Archbishop of Sloth watched with great interest the two people opposite him releasing various buffs in an orderly manner, and had no intention of interrupting them.

Only after Wei Luo had finished pouring the sword oil and took out three bottles of dark green, light blue, and black purple potions and drank them in one gulp did the Bishop of Sloth take any action.

"Are you ready? I am already prepared. I didn't expect you to come to me on your own. I will catch you all in one fell swoop! This way, no one else will know all my plans!"

He sneered, waved his right hand, and pulled out a dark purple crystal staff from the void. Then the gem on the top of the staff emitted a deep and dim light.

The skeleton spirit flying beside him let out a sharp evil laugh of "ga ga ga".

The next second, a dark hole appeared above everyone's head, and a terrifying aura of destruction emanated from it.

Upon seeing this, Altaïr's face changed drastically. He flashed and dragged the innkeeper behind him into the passage behind.

It's not that he is disloyal and doesn't want to stay and live and die together, but this level of magical attack is completely beyond his ability to deal with. If he doesn't run, he will only die.

Seeing this, Li Shanren did not dare to be careless. He quickly took out a large turtle shell, used the "Iron Wall Shield Defense", and blocked it above his head.

At the same time, a golden kite-shaped shield quickly condensed in front of him.

Lutier instantly appeared beside him, also raising her shield to defend herself.

"Whoosh whoosh—"

Three dark purple pillars of magic power poured down one after another, hitting between him and Wei Luo.

"Bang bang bang!"

Intense dark magic exploded instantly, and the resulting wave instantly shattered the golden kite shield. When it fell on the tortoise shell shield, it almost shook the shield out of his hand and it fell to the ground.

When the third pillar of magic power fell, Lutier flew backwards, and her body became one-fifth illusory.

However, her presence also blocked some of Li Shanren's magical power.

After releasing this magic, the Bishop of Sloth looked relaxed, as if nothing had been consumed and it was just a casual attack on his part.

Wei Luo used his agility to jump away and avoid the attack, but was still affected and Quinn's shield was broken twice in a row.

After drinking several bottles of potion, Wei Luo's face was now covered with light blue veins, and he looked like he was severely poisoned.

But the aura on his body became much stronger. If he was just a turbulent stream in the mountains before, he had now turned into a mighty river.

However, after drinking the potion to increase his power, Wei Luo was no longer sure he could defeat a great magician, so he used his full strength at the first move.

He had never drunk any potion when he fought with Lorant before.

The key to fighting a grand mage is whether you can break the opponent's elemental shield in time. For the grand mage, you need to defeat the opponent before the elemental shield is broken.

But judging from attack performance alone, any magic of the Grand Mage is basically stronger than that of a melee transcendent of the same level.

Therefore, under the magical bombardment and various strange means, the Grand Mage has a winning rate of more than 90% in a one-on-one fight, more than 70% in a one-on-two fight, and 50% in a one-on-three fight. Even if he is defeated, he basically has various means of escape.

This is also the confidence that Archbishop Sloth has in facing Wei Luo and Li Shanren.

In his opinion, the rank of the two people in front of him was at most Emerald Level, and he would not back down when facing opponents of the same level.

Perhaps in order to make up for the dilemma that magicians were always defeated in close combat by melee transcendents of the same level in their previous ranks, after being promoted to Emerald, a reversal occurred between magic professionals and melee professionals.

......

Wei Luo leaped up like a civet cat, holding the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands. Suddenly, a pair of ice-blue wolf eyes appeared behind him, followed by sharp ears like blades, a slender and strong wolf body, and a fluffy wolf tail.

In an instant, a giant silver wolf jumped out from behind Wei Luo, turned into a ray of light and merged into the two-handed sword.

With the blessing of the magic soul, Wei Luo rushed to the dark purple shield like lightning and chopped it down heavily with a sword.

"Boom-"

Large ripples instantly appeared on the surface of the shield, like a stone hitting a calm lake.

At the same time, three rock balls flashing with purple gravity lightning flew from the side and hit the shield hard.

The combination of the two forces caused the purple shield to shake violently, as if it could be shattered at any time.

However, it still stood stubbornly in place and finally stabilized again.

"Heh, it's a terrifying attack. But you're still a little short of breaking my shadow shield."

The Bishop of Sloth shook his head and then looked at Li Shanren who was standing in the distance and condensing a new round of rock balls.

"Your magic is quite strange. It looks like earth magic, but the power contained in it is completely different. Is it magic from a foreign land?"

"But if this is your strongest attack, then..."

"Please go to hell!"

The skeleton spirit floated around, its gray teeth trembling, and it let out an evil laugh.

Before he finished speaking, dark purple sticky magic power like liquid suddenly appeared under Li Shanren's feet.

"To suffer!"

Li Shanren's heart skipped a beat, and he threw the rock ball away and stepped back.

Unfortunately it's too late.

A purple, skinny arm rose from the magic swamp, grabbed his ankle in the blink of an eye, and tried to drag him down.

The arm was so strong that he couldn't break free for a while.

At the same time, more purple arms grew out and grabbed Li Shanren, as if they wanted to drag him into the abyss.

At the critical moment, Lutier appeared beside Li Shanren, grabbed the back of his collar, forcibly pulled him up, and threw him out of the range of the magic quagmire.

Those dark purple magic arms immediately shifted their target and grabbed Lutier's leg armor one after another.

Lutier tried to lift her feet, but she couldn't break free from the restraints of four or five arms.

Her body gradually became illusory and she wanted to teleport away.

However, Lutier's previously uncontrollable teleportation ability was ineffective at this moment, and her spear seemed unable to cut off those magic arms.

Lutier's body alternated between the illusory and solid states for several seconds, and finally turned back into a solid body and was forcibly dragged into the magic swamp.

A dozen steps away, Li Shanren, who had just crawled up from the ground, happened to see Lutier sinking into the mud after struggling hard. His face suddenly turned ugly.

On the other side, a dark purple magical swamp also appeared under Wei Luo's feet.

But unlike Li Shanren, the swamp instantly turned into a giant purple hand and directly grabbed Wei Luo who was in it, leaving him no time to react.

The big hand that was completely condensed by magic power grabbed Wei Luo in the palm of its hand and clenched it tightly, and finally exploded decisively under violent trembling.

"Oh!"

All the power of the magic explosion was poured into it.

Seeing this, the Archbishop of Sloth curled up his lips into a smug smile.

He knew that his shadow hand could not control the elven demon hunter for long, so he launched a shadow explosion directly.

Faced with this kind of attack, the opponent has no chance of escaping unscathed, and will be seriously injured if not killed.

Soon, the smoke and dust caused by the explosion dissipated.

As expected, Wei Luo appeared at the spot in a disheveled state, his clothes were torn and his exposed skin was covered with scars from the explosion.

However, those wounds were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye, and they were back to normal in the blink of an eye.

This was thanks to the three bottles of magic potions he had just drunk, which gave him increased strength, speed and body regeneration ability.

Wei Luo raised his eyes slightly, and his light green eyes had turned into yellow-brown vertical pupils.

The special senses unique to the demon hunter emanate.

The pair of vertical pupils quickly scanned the dark purple shield, looking for weaknesses on it.

The elemental shield of the Grand Mage is not perfect. There is at least one place where the magic power is relatively weak. As long as you can find that place, there is a chance to break it with one blow.

"Oh? Are you looking for the breach point on the shield?"

The Lazy Waiter laughed mockingly, waved his staff, and activated the magic that the sorcerer had prepared for him.

In an instant, four pairs of shadowy hands sprang up from all around Wei Luo and fiercely grabbed the elven demon hunter in the middle.

This time, Wei Luo did not give him a chance. He jumped out of the encirclement in an instant. His figure paused slightly in the air, and then rushed towards the shadow shield like countless phantoms.

In just a few seconds, countless Wei Luos flashed out in all directions of the shield, swinging their swords with both hands to slash at the shield, causing waves.

"Ping pong pong..."

The sword strike like a landslide or tsunami impacted the entire shadow shield, causing it to shake violently like jelly, as if it could be broken at any time.

Elf sword skill: Flowing Shadow Instant Slash!

This move was not learned from demon hunters, but is a powerful sword skill circulated among the elves. However, there are not many elves who choose to be swordsmen, so few people can master this move.

Looking at the attacks coming from outside the shield like a rainstorm, the Archbishop of Sloth narrowed his eyes.

The speed of the elf at this moment was so incredibly fast that even he could only barely capture its movements with the help of his mental power.

In this situation, even he would find it difficult to cast spells accurately against that person, unless he released magic that covered a large area and could not be avoided.

However, based on the elf's performance just now and his current physical strength, ordinary gold-level magic may not be able to interrupt his movements.

You have to cast Emerald-level magic.

As an emerald-level magician, he can cast a small number of simple emerald-level magic and gold-level magic without chanting.

However, if you want to cast emerald-level magic of large range or great power, chanting is still required.