As a sorcerer in the Saint Realm, he has a strong immunity to curses. In just two breaths, the black air covering the mage's head quickly dissipated.
Reason returned
"Bang!"
The first one to attack was Guan Ya. She raised the muzzle of the gun and aimed in an instant. As the trigger was pulled, the long barrel of the gun spewed out gunpowder smoke.
The mage, who had just regained his sanity, leaned back suddenly, as if he was hit on the head with a stick. There was a click on his forehead, and the hard keratin cracked, and thick green juice gushed out.
After breaking the enemy's defense with one shot, Guan Ya immediately took out half a tube of diluted life essence, held it in the palm of her hand, and was ready to inject it at any time to prevent the opponent from using the injury as a medium to cast a curse.
Fortunately, she was surrounded by a group of teammates she could trust.
The moment the gun sounded, the queen took off the silver ring on her earlobe and threw it hard.
The silver ring spun and hit the wizard. When it touched the two-meter-tall burly figure, it quickly turned into a water ring, penetrated the flesh, and suddenly gathered.
This effectively restricted the opponent's actions and interrupted the subsequent curse.
Seizing the opportunity created by teammates (enemies), Li Xianzong and Zhang Yuanqing rushed to the wizard one after the other.
The former held a steel nail in one hand and a butterfly knife in the other, while the latter held a demon-suppressing pestle in one hand and a bloodthirsty blade in the other.
Both of them had weapons of the bewitching demon, which had armor-breaking effects and could break through the hard keratin defense.
At this moment, the wizard, who was bound by two water rings, knelt on his knees and muttered something.
I don't know if it was a coincidence, but his kneeling just avoided the weapons attacking from the front and back, allowing them to rub against his left and right ears and pierce the air.
The core skill of the level 4 sorcerer - prayer!
Prayer is a kind of witchcraft. Before taking action, witches and sorcerers of this level often collect materials, hold a prayer ceremony, and then pray to the great existence in the dark through the unique spells of witches and sorcerers, praying for the other party's blessing and letting their actions go smoothly.
When responding to the enemy, since it is impossible to get enough time, the arrangement of the ceremony can be skipped directly, and the prayer can be performed by chanting the spell, but the effect will be greatly reduced.
But even so, the prayer of a saint-level witch and sorcerer chanting the spell is enough to deal with the enemy at the extraordinary stage, which is not comparable to Li Xianzong's prayer relying on props.
"Bang!"
The mage struggled with his arms and burst the water ring. He jumped up from his kneeling state and hit the front with his flying knees.
Zhang Yuanqing, who could not avoid wearing the Eye of Insight, saw through the opponent's actions in advance, and hurriedly retracted the bloodthirsty blade he had stabbed. With a thought, he summoned the red dancing shoes.
Two intertwined dark red lights wrapped around his feet, and the running shoes turned into brand new large-sized dancing shoes.
Since it is impossible to avoid it, let's use the props that can avoid it.
Under the control of the red dancing shoes, Zhang Yuanqing's right foot was raised uncontrollably, and his body leaned back, just kicking the fiercely hitting knee.
Bang!
Under the huge rebound force, his feet were numb, and he flew up slightly and flew backwards.
The mage did not chase the enemy, but turned in the air and kicked backwards.
Snap!
Li Xianzong raised his arm to block and staggered.
"All of you will die!"
The mage's voice was low and majestic, and he raised his cane high, letting the black gem on the top emit a dark light.
Everyone present experienced the experience of having their hearts squeezed and dying at any time again.
Li Chunfeng, who was leaning against the wall, heard a "thump" and his heart sank. He looked in the direction of the sound and saw Chiou falling to the ground with his pupils dilated.
He was weak and could not hold on and lost consciousness on the spot.
But the most fatal thing was not Chiou, but Li Xianzong, who was closest to the mage at the moment.
After releasing the curse to everyone, the mage "flashed" in front of Li Xianzong, waving his cane, and was about to blow up the opponent's dog head.
"Bang!"
The loud gunshot echoed in everyone's ears, and the mage suddenly leaned back to avoid the bullet.
However, there was no bullet at all, and the gunshot was an auditory hallucination created by the flat-headed man.
He held the wall with one hand and put the other hand on his lips, imitating Guan Ya's gunshot.
Li Xianzong was squatting, with veins bulging on his face and a hideous face. This bewitching demon who had hunted the saint once burst out with terrible potential in desperation, bounced up, and turned into a residual image and crashed into the mage's arms.
Puff!
The butterfly knife pierced the mage's abdomen and pierced the hard keratin.
He didn't use the cursed nail because that consumable item did not have the effect of breaking armor.
"Roar!"
The mage roared angrily, and the gem on the top of the staff turned dark and switched to the curse.
Li Xianzong groaned, and the flesh in his lower abdomen tore open, and blood gushed out.
The mage raised the staff again, ready to cast a general curse.
Bang! The sound of gunfire rang out, this time it was not an auditory hallucination, but Guan Ya pulled the trigger.
The mage dragged out a series of afterimages to avoid the bullets. Suddenly, the tentacles on his forehead moved slightly, capturing the movement from behind.
He turned around suddenly, pulled his waist and back, moved his shoulders, and slashed the staff fiercely.
Ding!
Sparks flew, and the cane was blocked by the bloodthirsty blade.
He cannot be given the opportunity to continue to cast the curse. The attack must be closely connected, otherwise the whole thing will be a complete failure. Zhang Yuanqing, who failed in the sneak attack, saw the Fire Star Army rushing over from the corner of his eye. The palm of his hand was sprayed with blazing flames, condensing into a high-temperature red flame long sword.
The tentacles on the mage's forehead moved, and he caught the crisis.
Without hesitation, Zhang Yuanqing clenched his hands and touched them in front of his chest. There was a loud "boom" and the shock wave rolled the flames in all directions.
The tentacles on the mage's forehead shook violently and lost their accurate perception.
It was at this time that the Fire Star Army arrived, stepped heavily, and swept the red flame long sword.
"Puff!"
The scorching and sharp blade accurately slashed the abdomen where the butterfly knife stabbed, expanding the wound and forming a charred and hideous wound.
The mage roared angrily and raised his staff.
At this moment, two rings fell from the sky, one bound the upper body and the other bound the feet, interrupting the spell again.
"Bang!"
Guan Ya and Li Chunfeng fired at the same time, and the bullets hit the mage one by one.
The queen ran wildly and shouted to Zhang Yuanqing: "Give me the knife."
Zhang Yuanqing threw out the bloodthirsty blade without thinking.
The queen reached out to take it, jumped high, held the willow blade, and slashed the mage's skull fiercely.
Puff! The mage tilted his head, and the bloodthirsty blade pierced his shoulder, and the thick and fishy juice gushed out, splashing all over the queen.
At this time, because the queen was close to the enemy, Guan Ya and Li Chunfeng in the back stopped shooting. The severely injured mage roared in anger, broke free from the water ring with both arms, and launched a curse.
The queen's shoulder exploded, but what splashed up was not flesh and blood, but clear water.
She cleverly avoided the backlash of the curse with the ability of a water ghost.
The queen retreated decisively. Seeing that the wizard did not chase her but staggered on the spot, she was delighted and shouted:
"His condition has declined!"
This shout was not only for her teammates, but also for the evil camp.
As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly made a "嘤" sound, her legs softened, her whole body felt weak, her throat itched, her lungs burned, and she started coughing violently.
"Cough cough cough"
Zhang Yuanqing and the Huode Star Army covered their mouths and coughed violently.
Poisoned!
The enemy in front of them was a sorcerer, a sorcerer who was good at toxins.
Guan Ya and Li Chunfeng were startled and pulled the trigger decisively to create an opportunity for the captain.
At this time, the people in the evil camp seemed to see an opportunity. The middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes put on two brass knuckles, stepped on shiny leather boots, and rushed towards the wizard.
The skinny middle-aged man crouched low, his face stretched out, turning into a rat face, with thin black whiskers growing on his cheeks, his leg muscles bursting his trouser legs, and a tail as thick as his forearm extending from his coccyx.
In the blink of an eye, he turned into a rat man, and his hand, which had turned into a claw, grabbed a black bamboo tube from the inventory.
The flat-headed man growled, hugged the house behind him with his arms, and pulled out the entire house together with the foundation, and threw it at the mage with all his strength.
This was of course an illusion, but in the mage's perception, danger was approaching.
He instinctively fled to the side, and suddenly his abdomen hurt. A green poison needle pierced the charred knife wound, and the poison needle immediately melted and invaded his body.
The illusion and the poison needle complemented each other, and the sneak attack was successful.
But as a sorcerer in the saint realm, this little poison was not painful to the mage.
From the beginning of this battle, the evil camp was restrained.
Guan Ya, who was far away, got inspiration from this and took advantage of the chaos to fire. The sharp rifle bullet accurately hit the back of the mage's head, creating an explosion effect.
The mage stumbled forward and hit the suit man's iron fist with brass knuckles.
Bang, bang, bang!
One iron fist after another poured down on the mage's face and abdomen like a rainstorm. Although it was only level 2, the Bewitching Demon was naturally good at fighting, and the ferocious combo made the boss motionless.
The young wood demon who had been watching the battle steadily dragged away several poisoned teammates, took out pills from his pocket, distributed them to Zhang Yuanqing and the other two, and said:
"Chew before swallowing."
Then he took out a finger-thick incense from the inventory, "Fire De Star Army, please help me light it."
Fire De Star Army looked depressed, chewed the pill, rubbed the incense with two fingers, smoke curled, and a refreshing herbal fragrance rushed into his nose. He felt refreshed and his throat and lung problems were relieved.
"Wait a little longer, your poison will be cured." The young wood demon then sniffed the incense for Zhang Yuanqing and the queen, and immediately stepped on it, "This is a consumable, use it less."
It is still reassuring to have a recovery warlock in the team. Zhang Yuanqing sighed in his heart, his eyes fixed on the battle situation in the distance.
The mage raised his hand to pinch the neck of the man in the suit and swung him to the ground fiercely.
Bang!
The floor tiles cracked, and blood oozed from the mouth and nose of the man in the suit.
The rat man hurriedly provided remote support, and the poison needles shot out one after another. Some were bounced off by the keratin on the mage's body, and some pierced into the wound. Apart from causing intense pain, they could not shake the saint-level sorcerer.
Li Xianzong, whose lower abdomen was bleeding, hunched his back and approached the mage like a cheetah, and the cursed nail fiercely chiseled into the back of his head where the keratin was cracked.
That was the wound caused by Guan Ya.
The mage twisted the man in the suit's neck with a click, then lowered his waist and squatted, making Li Xianzong's sneak attack miss, and the other hand holding the cane whipped towards the top of his head.
Snap!
The cane hit Li Xianzong's wrist hard, breaking his arm bone, and the cursed nail fell immediately.
Li Xianzong's face remained unchanged, and he gently raised his foot to kick the cursed nail towards the rat man.
After doing this, he was ready to be attacked by the mage, but at this moment, a gunshot rang out in the distance, hitting the mage's chest, piercing the armor and leaving a finger-deep wound.
The boss's condition had indeed declined, and he could no longer avoid the bullet attack. Li Xianzong's eyes lit up, and he stepped forward and handed out a butterfly knife to the wound on his left chest caused by the bullet.
"Ah"
The knife pierced his heart, and the mage screamed, "You, the court's lackeys, must die."
He used his last strength to raise his cane, and the black gem on the top glowed darkly.
Everyone present turned pale, their hearts ached like a knife, and the pain and suffocation flooded them like a tide. After three consecutive curses, the effects were superimposed, and everyone felt that their lives were passing quickly and could reach the end at any time.
Li Xianzong, Zhang Yuanqing, the queen and the Fire Star Army felt it particularly clearly.
Zhang Yuanqing's eyes went black, his brain went blank, and he lost the ability to think.
Good, so uncomfortable, I'm going to die. Li Chunfeng's face turned pale, and he staggered to the unconscious Chiou, grabbed the scarecrow on the ground, pinched his head with two fingers, and exerted force.
The mage's body stiffened, and a layer of black air covered his head, and the curse was interrupted.
Li Xianzong was the first to wake up, squatting and throwing himself into the mage's arms, opening his arms to hug his waist, while sinking his waist and hips, tightening the muscles around his body, achieving the effect of a thousand-pound weight.
"Quick, attack his back!"
Li Xianzong roared.
The rat man immediately stuffed the cursed nail into the bamboo tube, took a deep breath, and blew all the air in his lungs out in an instant.
Puff!
The cursed nail successfully penetrated the wound on the back of the head.
The mage's body stagnated, and his spirit quickly dissipated. He stood still for a few seconds and fell down with a bang.
End, it's over.
Seeing this scene, everyone was relieved and gasped for breath, as if they had finally reached the end after a long journey, and the feeling of exhaustion surged.
At the same time, the spiritual realm walkers of both camps heard the spiritual realm prompt sound in their ears:
[Ding, you have successfully killed the evil wizard. Please get the reward immediately and kill the enemy camp. ]
In an instant, everyone in the evil camp and the lawful camp stood up and sat up again, and their eyes fell on the cane beside the corpse at the same time.
Unlike others, Zhang Yuanqing had a second prompt sound:
[Ding! You have completed the hidden task - Greedy Mage (3/3)]
[Greedy Mage: In order to plot the treasure left by Yin Yang Sanren, he teamed up with Zhao Yuanwai and Wang Puppy in the town to secretly harm the descendants of Yin Yang Sanren, but he got nothing except a staff with a powerful curse. ]
[Note: You will stay in the town forever like me]
[Quest props: Yin-Yang robe (not received)]