"Maybe this is a good opportunity to kill these gangsters."

Looking at the figure on the battlefield, a trace of murderous intent appeared in Brian's tight pupils, and he quietly moved along the edge of the battlefield.

The battle continues.

In this battle, Storm and Xinbu were obviously at a disadvantage. As voters of the Magic Goddess, these two sisters are both of the power of high-level legends. If they were ordinary legendary pros, they would have probably been killed by them long ago.

However, the enemies they face are not good at dealing with.

The strength of the great prince of Ghost City, Rivalan and Shar's priestess "Black Veil" Eliriel are also high-level legends, and there are also dragon vein warlocks and nuns Huiyao who have reached the medium-level legends interfere.

The most important point is that both the eldest prince Rivalan and the priestess Eliriel seem to be afraid of something. The battle seems a little timid, as if it is afraid of something.

After careful observation, Brian immediately discovered the reason.

In this battle, neither Storm nor Xinbu sacrificed their own silver fire.

Especially Xinbu, as a well-known powerful witch, she could suppress the eight governors of the Red Robe Wizard Society with just one person's strength, so her deterrence is naturally not to be underestimated.

If she was allowed to seize the opportunity, sacrifice silver fire, and create a legendary spell sequence and magic matrix, Brian believed that no one present dared to confidently claim that he would be able to survive without any harm.

From this we can see that the battle did not last long, and neither side had yet to kill the red eyes and released the most powerful killing moves. Even Xinbu, who is known as the "crazy witch", is still maintaining a sober and rational mind.

But Brian has discovered the countermeasures of the eldest prince Revalan, and they want to use this steady tactic to wreck the two voters to death.

After all, they not only have an advantage in numbers, but also have sufficient preparations.

As if he had made up some determination, Brian stepped back a little and quietly used the power of the psychic sorcerer to send a message to the leader of the harpist.

After locking in the enemies he needed to deal with, he immediately called out the arcane sequence and the arcane master, and began to prepare for the spells to deal with.

He could feel that he was not noticed by the enemy.

This was an opportunity for him.

He wants to take advantage of this opportunity to kill an unexpected opponent at the moment of appearing. In this way, the original 4-to-3 situation will be reversed into 3-to-3, and perhaps he can still win the opportunity to counterattack.

Accompanied by the bard's footsteps, the rapid and loud sound followed.

In Brian's view, this tone is more like a tone played by some flute, with a high pitch, brightness, freshness and mellowness in the flute.

In fact, this music was made by the long sword in the hands of the storm as a bard.

If you look closely, you will find that the sword of the Storm Sword has many hollow and embossed patterns, and the silver light on the sword body is slightly flashing, reflecting the elegant elf notes clearly.

Under the exquisite design of the sword-caster, whenever the long sword is swung and the air flows through the hollow holes and embossed patterns on it, a flute sound like a singing voice will be produced.

——"Breaking the Curse Song!"

The soft flute sound suddenly became excited, and the invisible sword energy transformed from magical energy floated through out of thin air, hitting the Chaos Mantra released by Sister Huiyao, and instantly disintegrated it.

After resolving Sister Huiyao's attack, the sound of the flute continued to float in the air, as if accompanying the attacking harpist leader. Her long silver hair was floating behind and around her. As her graceful body rotated, the long sword slashed and slashed violently. This attack was more like a dance with the rhythm of holding the sword.

——"Rotation dance!"

The sword blade was accompanied by the high and low sound of the flute sound, melodious and exciting, turning into silver-like sword lights, covering the whole body of the eldest prince Ruivalan.

When the sound of the flute is melodious, the minstrel's flexible body is enough to dance the most tricky thorns gracefully. When the sound of the flute is intense, the silver-like sword is like the most surging waves.

At the same time, every time the two weapons clashed, the metal unwilling screaming sound was perfectly integrated into the flute sound. Not only did it not interrupt the sound of the flute sound, but it added a hint of sonorous and powerful rhythm.

Just a moment.

The ghost prince holding a pitch-black spear gradually felt powerless in the waves of the bard's movement. If the magic of Huiyao practiced by him was not supported by timely support, Rivalan would have even been broken.

"The fighting skills of the sword dancer, the dodging ability of the ranger and the wanderer, and the skills of the bard playing master are worthy of being the most perfect harpist elite."

Seeing the attack of the harpist leader, he beat the ghost prince who had lived for thousands of years and had to the point of being able to resist for a while. He retreated step by step. Brian, who was patiently looking for opportunities, couldn't help but praise him.

You should know that as a pirated oil profession, the bard is at most second-rate combat skills, second-rate stealth ability and third-rate spell casting ability.

The premise for this profession to be strong is to support it with strong enough attributes. With Bryan's current attributes, it may not support a bard who is very strong in all aspects.

The storm in front of her, as a voter of the magic goddess, gave her legendary spell casting ability, legendary combat skills and legendary dodging ability, from a mediocre pheasant profession to a full-length essence.

At this moment, the melodious and passionate sound of the flute suddenly became sad and gentle, just like the sound of the residual flute that swept the fallen leaves with the autumn wind, intermittently, allowing deep sorrow to permeate the heart.

Meanwhile, the bard smiled and withdrew his sword back with his backhand, then gently pointed his fingertips towards the front.

——"Four Seasons·Volume 3·Autumn!"

A dazzling green light burst out with a howling wind, gushing out from the silver-glowing sword body of the harpist leader.

Accompanied by a huge roar, several tornadoes rose up flat on the ground and roared towards the four ghost princes.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! The strong wind is four volumes, and even the earth cannot withstand this powerful wind pressure and begins to collapse, leaving one impact after another of two or three meters deep on the ground.

For a moment, the sky and the earth changed color, and the originally bright sky was blocked by the strong wind, and the wind and sand filled the sky.

"I actually mastered the combat performance expertise." Seeing this situation, Brian looked at the storm in surprise.

This is a legendary expertise that is extremely difficult for bards to practice.

This expertise not only requires super high performance and performance levels, but also requires combat casting and mobile casting to support it.

In the game, Brian has never seen the battle scenes of the harpist leader. He has only heard that this bard completely subverts the players' perception of this profession, and even his close combat skills are enough to make the legendary profession ashamed.

He also heard that as a minstrel, the storm, he used the ability to generate movements when waving weapons, and developed four legendary spells, corresponding to the four seasons, mainly focusing on field control, recovery and attack.

These four chapters are combined with her legendary expertise to play combat, allowing her to perform instant legendary spells.

Obviously, the other party just used this ability.

Brian immediately turned his attention to the enemies on the battlefield. He knew that the storm was creating opportunities for him, so he naturally would not let him go.

A surging storm was raging.

The ghost prince, Sister Huiyao, Eliriel and the female commander were caught off guard by the powerful attacks suddenly erupted by the bard, and they all supported the protective barriers in an attempt to counteract the violent tornado.

At this moment, Xinbu, who had been suppressed, also took this opportunity to recite the mantra quickly.

A bright red, hot fire gushed out of his hand and flew straight towards the priestess Ellire.

The air around began to heat up, and even the earth flashed with ignition. After being ignited, the weeds quickly disappeared, as if they had completely ignored the entire combustion process.

Immediately afterwards, a violent whirlwind quickly swirled and spread from Xinbu's feet, and the sharp air condensed into wind blades, making a slight sound.

Not only that, in this violent whirlwind, frost appeared from time to time, wrapped in a sharp and cold aura, covering the figure of the female commander.

——"Four Seasons·Volume 4·Winter!"

The attack of the storm did not end because of this. The sad and gentle sound of the flute was smoothly led to the climax by the whistling wind, becoming high and bright.

A breath of winter suddenly floated across the battlefield. When Brian saw everyone's figures floating by energy, he suddenly paused.

This made him realize that this chapter of the Storm should have an effect similar to the Nine Ring Spell "Time Stagnation".

Unfortunately, on the battlefield, the ghost prince Revalan, the priestess Eliriel and the brilliance nun Terina are all professions with divine power protection, which can completely offset the spell effect of time static.

Only the dragon vein warlock Mitabella was stationary.

"It's now!"

Brian's eyes narrowed slightly, activated the starlight flashing effect of the ancient ring, and flashed into the attack range of the Dragon Vein Warlock.

——"Arcane Sequence!"

The moment he appeared, Brian activates the spell package carefully prepared for the Dragon Vein Warlock in the arcane sequence without hesitation.

Spells flashed by, and sounds that were like some mechanical clockwork relaxed, and continued to sound.

The Dragon Vein Warlock, who has not yet escaped the static time, quickly emerged from the body of layers of protective spells and barriers under the blessing of various triggering techniques and chain accidental techniques.

——"The magic field backfire!"

The charming purple energy burst out from Brian's palm, hitting the magic shield of the Dragon Vein Warlock, and bursting out with a crackling sound like an electric shock.

This is the first spell stored in Brian's Arcane Sequence, which he learned in the Drow Elves' magic table.

For any target hit by this spell, the more buff states or protection barriers it casts around the body, the stronger the backlash damage it causes.

As the magical purple magic energy was like a demon fire, the slender and orderly body of the dragon vein warlock continued to jump, and a trace of blood overflowed from her charming red lips.

Brian could feel that just a second-ring spell would kill at least one-third of the opponent's health.

This second-ring spell can bully her if the opponent cannot use any protective measures. If she does not lose her ability to move, she can easily counter it.

Of course, Brian did not expect this spell to kill the opponent. His main purpose was to remove the protection barrier of the Dragon Vein Warlock.

With the casting of the backlash of the magic field, one after another, one after another, one after another, one after another, one after another, a series of magical lights of successful magic removal flashed on the body of the dragon vein sorcerer.

Whether it is lightning barrier, energy protection, elemental immunity, or advanced mage armor, steel bars, stone skin technique, etc., all of them are spared, even the teleportation spells in the accidental chain are perfectly restrained by the space lock carefully prepared by Brian.

From this we can see that the shortcomings of this Dragon Vein Warlock who has improved his strength to medium-level legend through shortcuts.

Her spell saving throw resistance was completely powerless in front of Brian. Almost all of them were a magical activation and a protective barrier disappeared.

In an instant, the magic shield around the dragon vein warlock, who had no ability to resist, was peeled completely by Brian like peeling an onion.

Her soft body was so "naked" before him, revealing a mature noble woman with water blue, soft hair that stretches to her waist, and wearing luxurious mage robe.

At the same time, the female commander of Sambiya also released from the static state of time and restored his ability to move.

The first time she resumed her actions, she did not choose to escape, but directly swung the flail of the lightning in her hand and swept towards Brian's forehead.

A seemingly delicate noble woman uses a very yellow and violent weapon. No one believes it if she says it, but that's the truth.

Brian had predicted the opponent's attack long ago, and felt the shackles were wrapped in strong wind and lightning, attacking him. With a thought, his prepared spell was released instantly.

——"Divine Duncan cleavage technique!"

The terrifying energy filled with the aura of destruction gushed out, like a whistling strong wind, ruthlessly rinsing the body of the female commander.

"Bang!Bang!Bang!Bang..."

With the sound of explosions, the female commander who had been stripped clean by Brian was completely peeled off under the action of the cleavage technique.

In her magical equipment, whether it was her earrings, necklaces and rings, mage robes, brasses, and boots, even the storm flails she held, were turned into shattering under the action of cleavage.

The cold moon shines down.

A breeze blew by, and Brian could clearly see that layers of goose bumps appeared on the naked ketone body of the Dragon Vein Warlock.

As expected, a black snake was really winding in the center of the flat and white abdomen.

The twinkling snake tattoo extends down to the messy blue grass, and the snake head tattoo coincides with a tender red flower in the grass.

The beautiful flowers opened and closed slightly, and were filled with crystal venom. It looked like a snake mouth that could swallow some kind of hard object at any time, ready to face the storm-like charge.

Brian naturally had no mood to enjoy this fancy beauty at this moment.

——"Arcane beam!"

He sacrificed the mysterious fire that was flashing with blue and white light, and combined it with the curse fire energy into one, turning into a silver-white light, instantly piercing the body of the female commander.

The highly condensed energy opened a huge hole in the female commander's chest, and there was no blood at all because the blood had been evaporated.

The next moment.

The female commander's body flew like snowflakes in the sky, turning into a pure energy that dissipated in the air.

"I knew you were hiding this trick."

Seeing the scene in front of him, Brian was not surprised. He immediately took out the black crystal that had been prepared for a long time and released a spell that imprisoned the soul.

An invisible energy barrier suddenly appeared in the disappearing air of the Dragon Vein Warlock, accompanied by a flash of inspiration. Brian was surprised to find that the spell did not capture the soul he wanted.

"It seems that it should be the soul hiding technique. I underestimate you. A warlock can actually master this kind of spell." Brian frowned slightly and stopped the next action.

Soul Hidden Technique is a legendary spell that even Brian has never mastered.

It allows the caster to hide his soul fluctuations. The effect of doing so is that he will not be imprisoned when he dies or reborn with cloning.

Some powerful lichs will also give priority to learning this legendary spell.

Because they use this legendary spell, they will not worry that after they die, the caster will be locked to the position of the life box by tracking the magic.

A large part of the reason why legendary wizards are powerful and difficult to be killed is because of the existence of "soul hiding technique" and "cloning technique".

The extra life makes them much calmer than other legendary professions.

In this case, if you want to kill them, you can only do your best from the soul level.

The only disadvantage is that this legendary spell cast requires huge wealth and a certain amount of soul energy.

Moreover, it takes a lot of time to cultivate the body with "cloning" to make it grow.

In other words, although Brian did not kill the female commander in front of him, it did not have any effect at all. At least in the past year, the other party could not cultivate a second body through the "soul hiding technique" and "cloning technique".
Chapter completed!