Roland still didn't speak, but just silently and persistently used the ice-melting magic hand to harass the other party.

It won't work if you don't do this.

Roland must interfere with the opponent's casting rhythm and force the opponent to only use instant magic. Because the caster continues to chant a powerful spell, it will affect the stability of the magic shield and it is easy to be compromised by the spell. Therefore, when the mage fights with his face, ensuring the stability of the magic shield is the most important thing.

For this reason, the yellow-robed mage did not dare to conduct magic power-absorbing attacks at will.

In this way, he would have no way to condense the small fireball to a radius of more than one meter.

The explosion of that level of blue small fireball is so terrible that it can completely evaporate Roland's ice body in one go.

If that happens, Roland is really dead.

The yellow-robed mage also noticed this. He was a little angry, feeling confined and was quite unhappy. After throwing out a small blue fireball, he mocked: "I have to thank you. If you hadn't handed in this scaryly powerful instant blue fireball, I wouldn't have such a strong and flexible attack method at all."

He wanted to use this method to interfere with Roland's fighting willpower.

Roland still did not answer, but instead returned with more than a dozen ice cone techniques.

The ice cone hit the yellow-robed mage's blue magic shield almost at the same time. Although it was broken into ice slag due to the rapid impact, this time there were very faint ripples on the magic shield, and the yellow-robed mage's body moved slightly.

Although both of them are using low-level magic now, they don't look big at all, unlike the legendary magician. The legendary mage of yellow robe is Boombo, bomb, bomb, and bomb, while Roland keeps ice walls, ice cones, and controls the ice-making mage's hands to attack the opponent's magic shield. Both sides are just fighting against each other, but the danger can only be seen by high-level magicians.

In people's impression, the battle between the mages was very gorgeous, with colorful magic lights filling the entire sky, and a large range of magic fell like rain. As the wands were swung, the sky collapsed and the earth broke, and the sun and the moon were gone.

Such a situation may occur, but it must be done well.

The mages who are really good at fighting fight each other are like Roland and the yellow-robed mage, who are simple and boring.

When a mage who feels that he has an advantage, he will first act as a dimensional anchor when meeting to prevent the enemy from teleporting and escaping. Then he will sacrifice a magic shield, and then throw one or two extremely easy-to-use low-level instant spells at the opponent for no money. You can use some buffet magic in the middle, or auxiliary magic that weakens and interferes with the opponent's abilities according to the situation.

If you have to find a more vivid metaphor, it is that two machine gunners hide behind the thick bunkers, then press the machine gun plate and keep putting it on. Two flames formed by dense rain of bullets kept bombarding the opposite bunker until a certain machine gunner had no bullets, or a bunker was scraped by dense bullets, and water dripped through the stone, making a hole in the other bunker.

Only in this way can the winner be decided.

The rumbling explosion continued, accompanied by the sarcastic mockery of the yellow-robed mage.

Half an hour.

One hour.

I don't know how many times Roland's ice body has been broken, but until now, it has recovered extremely quickly.

The aura of the yellow-robed mage can also be arrogant at the beginning, but now it is a little anxious.

Throw out a blue fireball and blow the ice wall and Roland at the same time.

More than a dozen frozen hands hit the surface of his magic shield. After a dense "bang-bang" sound, more than a dozen frozen hands were shattered due to reaction force.

But the new frozen mage's hand formed not far away and flew over again, repeating the previous process.

The yellow-robed mage discovered that the 'ripples' generated when his magic shield was attacked were already obvious.

"Roland, give up. How much magic do you have to squander? As long as you give up, I can guarantee that you can live. Otherwise, when your magic is exhausted, it will be your death!"
Chapter completed!