Chapter 177

The sand on the top of the head rolled down, piled up into a mound, and then flowed around, gradually covering the feet of the people. Now the fight has to be carried out in the sand. Every time it moves, it will sink down, pull up and raise dust. With the impact of the wind, gradually turned into a hazy cloud.

The light emitted by the photosphere is blocked by the clouds, emitting a strange halo. Flames, ice and lightning shuttled through the halo, and the sound of weapons colliding could not be heard. Despite the replacement of various weapons, the Tauren still failed to achieve success. Not to mention killing someone, even serious injury can't be caused.

With the cooperation of Ricas and Bucher becoming more and more skilled, they can know what kind of cover each other needs without language communication, forming the effect of one plus one greater than two. Bucher learned a lot of useful tricks from ricks. Ricks simplified the complicated tricks from Bucher and became more suitable for battlefield use. Their tacit understanding has formed a kind of suppression effect, which has been shrouded in tauren, making it impossible for him to carry out.

Zhao Mai is the second blockade line. He commands three black scale ghost lizards to make a detour around the battlefield, seize the opportunity to make up for the flaws, take over the rhythm of the battle, and give Bucher and Ricas a chance to rest. Tauren wanted to kill Zhao Mai as soon as possible, but there was always a black scale ghost lizard desperate to cover, and the resultant force of several wild animals made Tauren unable to fight. Tauren's armor can help him slide away from piercing and slashing attacks. It can also form a buffer when encountering blunt and huge impact, but it is not the absolute defense of taxis after all. Even if Tauren wants to move forward, he is always beaten to stagger and even retreat, let alone run away.

Looking at the rising smoke, sadiri came up with a good idea to deal with the light ball. She manipulated the air flow to form a sandstorm cloud, which covered the people's heads. If dark clouds can block the light of the sun in the sky, wouldn't it be better to form clouds with more and denser sand? The light ball can't aim, so even when it gathers, it can't emit energy light. Although this also reduces the surrounding light, but people do not have to worry about the attack from the top of the head.

The sandstorm cloud won't dissipate for a while, but the Tauren can't hold on. Several people deliberately focused their attack on the nose of the tauren, which is indeed a weakness of the shield. Gradually, we all see the difference. The light near the shield near the tip of Tauren's nose begins to blur, just like a mirage formed by heat in the sand sea. It is fluttering and will disappear at any time. Everyone's fighting spirit is high, and Ricardo grabs the opportunity to strike the Tauren's nose with a sword! In a slight crackling explosion, the shield was finally smashed. Tauren staggered a few steps, and a deep cut appeared on his nose.

Blood flowed from the crevices of Tauren's fingers, and the rolled sand hit him directly instead of being removed by the shield.

Bucher lunged up, grabbed the Tauren's Halberd with both hands, and then hammered his head between the Tauren's eyebrows. He took advantage of the situation to raise a foot, kick down the tauren, and snatch the weapon in his hand.

"Don't kill me!" The Tauren lay on the ground, raised his hands and thumbed across the horns. At the moment when Bucher was in a trance, the Tauren disappeared from the ground with a Shua.

The halberd fell heavily, but only hit the sand. Bucher quickly turned around and revolved his weapon around him, but he couldn't find the Tauren. "He ran away?" Bucher pricked up his ears and still got nothing.

Zhao Mai didn't relax at all. From the situation just now, it doesn't look like teleportation, but it doesn't look like invisibility. At this time, he could only rely on the nose of the black scale ghost lizard, so he let the three black beasts go.

The black scale lizards look at each other and dive under the sand. They are the creatures that can escape in the sand sea. There is a lot of sand falling from the top of the cave, which is enough for them to play this characteristic.

"I don't think he ran away." Zhao Mai had no sign of tauren, but closed his eyes. He focused his senses on magic, radiated psychic powers like radar waves, and felt the changes of natural forces around him.

This time, he realized that satyr's state was very wrong. At the foot of the female mage, an expanding whirlpool is absorbing magic energy, and the nearby vitality is wailing in fear. This is the situation that the blasphemer mage will have. Once this force enters sadiri's body, she will no longer be able to effectively control the power demand when casting magic. Every time it will be blasphemous casting, which will always cause irrecoverable damage to the natural environment.

But she is a member of the masked alliance, and the masked alliance protects the guardian mages and hunts all the blasphemers mages, which means that sadiri will be hunted by her friends and teachers! She also knew that things were going to get worse and worse, with tears streaming down her throat. But sadiri forced to cover her mouth, not to let her grief and regret affect the fighting companions.

She herself was terrified, knowing that the fate of the blasphemer was inevitable, sooner or later. In fact, if not for the care of the will of the planet, shatiri would have fallen at this time. An idea appeared in Zhao Mai's mind. He suspected that it was the ghost of the will of the planet. But this idea was also his intention.

Sadiri belongs to this world, Zhao Mai is not, even if the people in this world spit on him as a blasphemer? He made a reassuring gesture to shatiri, then immediately squatted down, put his hands close to the ground, and used his attraction to the natural force to gather the magic power without any scruple! "Obey my will, obey my call." Zhao Mai's increasing strength seems to be endless. He is a druid, and his affinity for life energy is above the mage. In addition, he intentionally acts. As expected, the profane energy whirlpool at satili's feet is attracted.When the female mage saw Zhao Mai's action, she was stunned and understood what he was going to do. But soon, she obviously felt a light on her body, the feeling of losing control suddenly dissipated, the curse of profane energy no longer threatened her, and the control of magic came back. She quickly took back the spell and looked at her hands with a lingering fear. Just now, she was only a moment away from becoming a blasphemous mage, the size of a needle tip. Her tears flow down, Zhao Mai will bear all the curse of the figure printed into her heart. Zhao Mai became a blasphemer instead of her and was always hated by atas, and she was also spared. After a few breaths, sadiri still couldn't hold on. The fatigue of excessive casting made her faint.

Zhao Mai also radiates his spiritual powers and extends them through the sand. Full of hatred, the vitality of the earth turned into a violent natural force and penetrated into his body again. However, he still wanted to absorb and desecrate it forever. If satili saw this scene, she might be scared to death by Zhao Mai's crazy action! No one wants to bear such a huge curse of profane energy, which will affect a caster's control of energy and affect the future!

However, this scene successfully led Tauren out. From the beginning to the end, his goal was only Zhao Mai. The ox head appeared out of thin air, holding a dagger with twinkling night and stars in his hand, stabbing Zhao Mai's spine from behind.

"I got you!" Zhao Mai didn't see tauren, he just noticed the void of the natural force behind him. It's like an obstacle coming out of a continuous space, abrupt and obvious. Invisibility can mask the sense of light, but it cannot compensate for other disturbances in the energy field, such as the natural force. Without hesitation, Zhao Mai immediately launched his quicksand spell to soften himself and the sand behind him.

Tauren body a slant, and Zhao Mai, knee under all sink into the sand. However, Tauren didn't give up the attack. He made a sudden effort at the waist and suddenly reached out his left hand to grasp Zhao Mai's shoulder. The dagger of his right hand still worked hard to draw a deadly arc. But no one thought that Zhao Mai could suddenly move forward and slip out of the Tauren's grasp when his legs were half trapped in the sand!

"No!" Tauren body suddenly sank, sand has covered his thighs, let him completely unable to move! Two black scale lizards, left and right, emerged from the quicksand and bit him on the shoulder. They don't tear, they just keep occluding. They're afraid that he will "disappear invisible" in some way.

Zhao Mai slowly rises from the sand. Under his feet, a black scale ghost lizard lurks in the sand with its tail wrapped around its wrists. It used its sand movement ability to help Zhao Mai change his position and avoid a fatal blow at the critical moment. However, it is dying now. After all, when Zhao Mai was attracted to blaspheme the curse of energy, the black scale ghost lizard was right below him, and a lot of life energy was absorbed by him. What's more, there is quicksand after that, which will consume vitality when casting. In atas, it is an iron rule, and it will never waver.

"I'm sorry," Zhao Mai knew that this black scale lizard would grow old quickly and would never be as strong and healthy as before. If Tauren were a little more patient and came out a little later, Zhao Mai might completely suck the lizard to death. If that happens, Zhao Mai can only Only the next one can take over.

Cruel? Maybe that's what it takes to win at atas. Tauren's shoulders were bitten to pieces, and the hatred in his eyes burned like fire. "If it wasn't for the crash of my magic boat and the loss of most of my equipment, you wouldn't have survived!"

"That's right." Zhao Mai picked up the dagger that Tauren had dropped on the ground and stabbed it into his throat in his frightened eyes. Tauren's last words were vague, as if: "for..."

"It's for my freedom." Zhao Mai said: "the next is theirs."