Teleportation is the most well-known signature starting technique for space magicians.

It is also Roland's favorite move.

Attack and defense, omnipotent.

Although there is no vision anymore, there is no problem with jumping blindly about 100 meters. This is a skill that only high-level space mages dare to do.

If it fails, it will directly get stuck in the object, such as trees, or soil.

The consequences will be very terrible.

But Roland dared...one is to have enough confidence in himself.

Second, even if you fail, you will die once, and you will be resurrected anyway.

As we all know, the better your mentality is, the easier it is to succeed when doing dangerous moves or complex techniques.

This time, Roland teleported and stood directly on the ground, and then a violent ring-shaped ice skate gushed out.

The sound of ice in Breenblin kept ringing.

In less than a second, the ground with a circumference radius to sixty meters was frozen.

Then, there were two screams.

“When did it appear?”

"We've been fooled by teleportation. He has already planned to kill us."

As two roars sounded, Roland immediately saw the two people who were frozen.

Then, each of the left and right hands had one finger, and two irides of rays shot out from his fingers at the same time, and then hit the two men in gray robe.

Although the rainbow jet is only a third-level magic, it has great damage. Especially after Roland's small optimization, the magic resistance and penetration power explodes, which is a single-unit output method under Roland's conventional situation.

Unexpectedly, the two men in gray robes did not even scream, and were immediately raised into a tent of dust and fell to the ground.

At this time, Old John also discovered Roland, but he and the skeleton soldiers behind him were frozen in place. They could only scream, barely dancing, but couldn't get there.

Roland glanced at him, waved his right hand lightly, and with his movements, a holy light flew out, illuminating the surrounding objects.

Old John and more than a dozen skeleton soldiers were approached by this light ball, as if flying snow had encountered the scattered sun, instantly turned into ashes, and then were blown away by the surrounding forest wind.

At this time, two men in gray robes rushed back quickly, one of whom jumped in the canopy and threw down flying knives.

The flying knife was fast and fast, running towards Roland's vital point, and could hardly see the flight trajectory, and then hit the latter's magic shield, and then bounced away with a tingling sound.

Another man in gray roared and gave me strength. A strange mental power squirted out in a fan shape, sweeping across Roland's body.

This mental power was blocked by the magic shield and had no effect. Then with a swish, the man in gray robe charged forward, and his hands were fighting with the speed of the charge.

The speed is very fast.

But with both hands, the sword stabbed the magic shield and made a tingling sound. The warrior wearing a wolf-shaped mask stopped charging.

Roland pursed his lips... This is the benefit of connecting the magic shield to the amount of magic after transforming it.

As long as he has enough magic, no one can break the shield in front of his Sky Blue unless it is attacked by space.

Even with a mask, you can see the warrior's eyes wide open, showing a sense of horror.

Under normal circumstances, the warrior's charge can knock it away even if it cannot break the magician's shield. The fastest update is mobile::

But what did you hit me...a city wall?

Roland bounced his fingers, and the four mage hands descended from the sky, grabbed the warrior's limbs and pressed him to the ground.

The warrior struggled desperately, and his power might be able to break free from the hand of a mage, but he really had no choice but to bind the four at the same time.

Captured a prisoner.

Roland then looked at the man in gray robe who was still jumping in the canopy.

This man was quite light and agile. He moved left and right above Roland's head, jumping constantly against the tree canopy, preventing Roland from locking himself, and throwing the flying knife constantly.

Finally, he took out a crossbow and pointed it at Roland's head.

Very accurate.

If there is no magic shield, it will definitely be a headshot.

But Roland only looked for a while and his mental power gushed out, forming a huge shock wave, which directly rushed away all the canopies above his head.

Since I can't kill and kill, I will use my face to hurt.

A possible mental tsunami broke through Lin Guan on its head, forming a huge hole.

This gray-robed man, who was suspected to be a hunter, was knocked away with a large number of broken branches and leaves... and a stream of black blood spurted out, sprinkling like light rain.

There are two more!

Roland then looked around and immediately stunned. It turned out that he had found two figures running away.

Do you want to chase after it?

If you use teleportation, you will definitely be able to catch up with one, but you already have a prisoner... Roland looked at the man in gray roaring and struggling on the ground and smiled slightly.

"Okay, your companion has escaped and given up on you, why are you struggling with?"

Hearing this, the man in the gray robe calmed down and he looked at Roland with a strange look.

It seems a little proud.

Roland half-squatted down and asked, "Can you tell me who you are? Maybe I can let you go."

"idiot!"

The man in gray robe chuckled, then his head tilted and his eyes lost their highlights.

Um?

In Roland's perception, this person's spiritual consciousness disappeared instantly.

This is not true... Normal humans will die, and their spirits will appear in a process from strong to weak, and finally disappear completely.

Perhaps people have different vitality, and this process can be long and short, but it must be some.

It is absolutely impossible to be like a bubble, and it will disappear with a sound.

Roland made out a hand of a small mage, took off the man's white wolf mask from the air, and then saw a miserable blue-gray face.

dead?

Roland immediately took off the man's clothes... and found that although his body was well preserved, there were already corpse spots on his body.

Already dead long ago?

Lich stand-in?

No, right... Roland found it incredible. Normally, the Lich substitute can only use spells, and it is absolutely impossible to use warrior skills.

Roland narrowed his eyes for a while, then walked towards another corpse, the one he had sprayed into the sky with his mental power. It fell on the grass in the distance and was almost turned into a meat paste.

Walking next to the corpse, Roland found black blood mud flowing all over the ground nearby.

People who just died cannot be in this state.

Another dead body.

Can a corpse that can use the hunter's skills? This is definitely not a normal resurrection of the Necromancer.

Because even if the corpse of the resurrection of the dead retains its skills, it is impossible to speak.

Just like Old John's corpse, he could only scream hoo ho.

But no matter what, this matter must be directly related to the dark mages or lichs who play with the corpse.

But I never seemed to provoke them.

Roland became confused, and then he bounced his fingers and teleported back to Delbon City.

He found Vivian and Christina and told them what had just happened, so that they could be careful of themselves. Then he went to the Mercenary Union and issued a mission to ask them to find organizations wearing wolf-shaped masks.

Then teleport to the Red Magic Tower and found Alford.

He also told the other party about this and then asked the other party about the lich.

After hearing Roland's words, Alford sighed helplessly: "I don't have much clue about this, because the Dark Mage and the Lich are both hidden and difficult to find them."

"In theory, dark magic is also a spell. They are not under the jurisdiction of some magic towers?" Roland asked.

Alford smiled helplessly: "It is said that two or three hundred years ago, dark spells were divided into two factions, one was subject to the change magic school, and the other was subject to the summoning school."

"The differences that arise later?"

"Yes, because although the dark curse is a change system, it is extremely powerful and vicious, and it is taboo." Alford opened the drawer, took out a slightly old book from it, and continued: "Then he summoned the apprentice and felt that the undead spells were too evil, so he wanted to forbid the mages to learn. But spells are spells, and some people are good at these. How could you not let them learn them?"

"So they finally ran away and then joined forces to form the Dark Spell School?"

"It's almost what you said." Alford pushed the book to Roland: "This book was written when I was young. It contains a lot of cold knowledge in the magic world and some secrets that few people know. You can read it, but don't spread it."

Roland picked up the book and said, "I understand."

Alford smiled and said, "You have invented sugar-making recently. It's very good, keep working hard."
To be continued...