Spellcasting Heavens

Good evening, everyone, I've been waiting for a while. If you don't show up, then I'm going to fall asleep.

While yawning, Zhang Cheng slowly pushed open the door and walked out. If it weren't for the fact that there was a corpse lying on the ground that was still being pulled out, I'm afraid no one would believe this slightly lazy young man in front of him, the one who didn't even warn me just now. No, a terrible mage who directly kills.

For a while, all the masked people were stunned in place, and the guy in the lead even forgot to give orders to his subordinates, whether to launch a siege or try to negotiate.

After all, his original plan was to take the lead in launching a sneak attack before the target was aware of it. Whether it was an assassination or a live capture, the initiative had to be in his own hands.

But now, not only has he lost the initiative, but he is still a little uncertain about the other party's details.

Just when he was stunned, a guy who was stimulated by the tragic death of his companion suddenly pulled out a dagger without warning and stabbed Zhang Cheng fiercely, trying to use the preemptive advantage to solve the dangerous enemy who was only one step away.

You must know that although mages symbolize mystery, wisdom, and power in the eyes of ordinary people, in the eyes of many insiders, they are not as invincible as rumored.

On the contrary, due to spending a lot of time in research and study, the body of the mage is quite fragile, and often only a common iron dagger is needed to end the life of an archmage.

But the masked man obviously forgot, and the mages themselves are very aware of this, and have developed a lot of targeted protection magic.

Before the sharp blade that glowed with cold light approached his skin, he immediately felt a piercing cold, followed by severe frostbite on the skin of his hand in just one second.

Of course, this wasn't the worst. The worst thing was that he found that the dagger was blocked by a layer of what looked like solid ice, and there was no way to touch the soft skin.

Idiot! How does Frost Armor feel like? Zhang Cheng sneered sarcastically.

Don't look at him being very relaxed on the surface, he doesn't seem to care about anything, but in fact he is so nervous that he added frost armor and mana shield to ensure the safety of his own life long before he left the room.

What he never expected was that the frost armor technique, which can only increase armor and reduce the opponent's attack speed and movement speed in the game, has such a strong effect that a thin layer of ice that is almost indistinguishable by the naked eye can be used. Directly resisting the piercing of the sharp weapon, the caster himself can't feel the slightest cold.

Shock, fear, trembling, despair...

The eyes of the masked man who launched the sneak attack instantly revealed incredibly complex emotions!

next second...

boom!

He was hit by a strong flame and flew into the air. His face that was wearing a mask turned black, and then he landed on the ground not far away like a tattered rag doll. dead.

Killing two guys of unknown origin in a row, Zhang Cheng's mental state became extremely excited, as if the hunting and killing instinct hidden in his genes was completely activated, and he kept sweeping the two masked men left on the balcony. Go, as if considering who would be better off to kill first.

Ever since the parchment had given him the task of eyes in the dark, he had been mentally prepared.

Through repeated testing and practice with the grizzly bears, mountain lions and moss-eating spiders that often haunted the log house a few days ago, he has basically mastered some of the mage's fighting skills, plus the alchemy potions and magic items left by Risen, even if he can't Completely wipe out the incoming enemy, and also make the other party suffer heavy losses, and ensure their safe evacuation.

It was this fearlessness that made him extremely aggressive, as if he was eager to release the fear that had accumulated deep in his heart through violence.

No hesitation or hesitation!

To be precise, Zhang Cheng didn't even see these guys as human beings.

Instead, think of it as an NPC in the game, or a wild monster that provides players with experience points...

Stop! Mage! I think we can talk!

The masked man at the head no doubt sensed this chilling coldness, and hurriedly shouted loudly, trying to use negotiation to ease the current unfavorable situation.

After all, there were only two people left on the balcony on the second floor, and he didn't want to try to see if he could survive the impact of the destructive spell.

But unfortunately, Zhang Cheng has never been the kind of guy who likes to listen to other people's advice. It can even be described as conceited, especially from the enemy's advice.

He completely ignored the other party's words, and a dark blue magic light suddenly gathered in the palm of his right hand, and then released it towards the hapless person closest to him.

Woohoo! ! !

Accompanied by a harsh sound, a terrifying fragment of ice, driven by a high-speed rotating airflow, swept across a fan-shaped area within a radius of four or five meters, not only tearing the target's skin into a bloody mess, but also seriously injuring his muscles and Nerve, the whole person seems to be caught in slow motion.

There is no doubt that this is the ice cone technique that is loved by many Mage players in the game, which can not only slow down the movement speed but also cause large-scale cold damage.

But using it in the real world is far more terrifying than in the game. At least the ice cone technique in the game will never be as bloody and bloody as it is now.

What's even more frightening is that because the crushed ice completely freezes the nerve conduction, the victim can't feel the pain, and still struggles desperately, making the injury more and more serious, and even the tendons are twisted in several places.

Before he could take a few steps, he rolled down from the balcony on the second floor to the ground like a rag doll.

Zhang Cheng, who did not treat the other party as a human at all, shot a deadly fireball at the masked man covered in blood with scorching fire from his hands.

boom!

After the loud noise and heat wave, a charred corpse rose into the air and fell heavily in front of the two guys who were about to use the rope to sneak up, scaring them to rush to avoid it, for fear of what terrifying spells would fall from the sky next.

Cruel, cold, merciless...

The attitude shown by Zhang Cheng made the masked man headed realize that the person standing in front of him was not an ordinary person, or a gentle academic mage in his imagination, but an extremely difficult battle mage.

If you can't figure out how to deal with it quickly, you may be next in your turn.

He didn't think that the men around the wooden house would risk death and rush up to start a siege.

Feeling the smell of blood and burnt smell in the air, Zhang Cheng slowly turned around, stared at the only survivor on the second-floor balcony, and said with a sneer, What did you just say? Do you want me to stop? I'm sorry. , My ears are not very good, and sometimes I can't hear other people's words. I'm sure you won't mind, right?

Of course! Of course I don't mind! It's all their fault! You shouldn't make any hostile actions to cause unnecessary misunderstandings. For this, I express my most sincere apologies to you.

After that, the masked man leader took off his mask, revealing a male face in his thirties, and bowed gracefully with one hand on his chest.

Especially the two-way moustache, which is meticulously trimmed, and the skin is very delicate, and there is no trace of wind and sun at all.

Judging from the relatively backward living standards of the human kingdom of Azeroth, he is definitely not an ordinary robbery bandit...