Chapter 961 Prey

"The weather in Gray Rain Country is still too gloomy. It rains continuously no matter what season it is. The sky will become clearer only after leaving this cloudy cloud. This kind of climate is not suitable for distiller's lees fermentation at all, which made me feel uncomfortable. No need for a little "little magic" to help the alcohol to be produced... I don't know if Bill's "senior drunk" will find this unnatural taste".

While flying quickly through the clouds, the serious mage with fiery red beard lamented these things that had nothing to do with magic while talking to himself.

Ankazan, who was carrying a good wine, was visiting an old friend. Although the middle-aged mage who flew over the clouds did not show any changes in his expression, in fact, the mood of "The Burner" is obviously not bad now, because Mesiu According to Er's order, unlucky spellcasters can only stay in a daze in the magic tower with no magic resources most of the time, and only have time to leave the gray sky to relax every ten thousand to twenty thousand years.

So for Ankazan, every detail of the short "holiday" is worth experiencing by yourself.

During the short trip, he will carefully feel the sun shining on his robe, feel the breeze blowing over the magic shield on the outside of his body, and watch the scenery along the way. What is new in these tens of thousands of years? Changes... Abandoning the rigid and rigorous disguise of an ancient spellcaster, Ankazan is actually a person who loves life very much. It is estimated that no one has ever known that he has transformed his laboratory in the magic tower into a wine brewing Workshop, although the old-fashioned personality that has been developed for a long time makes this middle-aged mage unable to change the seriousness of his expression even when he is relaxing and entertaining, but in fact, Ankazan's serious expression is more just to cover up his boredom And helpless.

The helplessness is because there is really no way to further improve the strength, and the boredom is because there is nothing worth paying attention to in life. In terms of boredom and helplessness, "The Burner" is no different from many legendary professionals of the recluse faction... …

"Recently, the time has been quite quiet. Those red robes suddenly became silent, and there were no other accidents in the plane of Faerun. This kind of calm can be used to tease Bill, although Meth Ur has not So far there is still no news, but... this kind of calm is better than annoying battles, it's just a pity, I don't know how the poor old Owen is doing now."

Thinking about the joy of discussing topics after seeing friends, the anxiety caused by the sudden disappearance of his immediate boss, and the shame caused by not being able to save his "colleagues" who don't know whether to live or die......Suddenly, Anka Zan found himself feeling a little sentimental today.

In the memory of "The Burner", when he visited his friends in the past, he could abandon all unpleasant troubles and enjoy good wine, but today...

This feeling of being unable to calm down has not appeared in Ankazan's impression for an unknown period of time.

"I'm probably thinking too much. Isn't the peace of Faerun very good? Meth Ur didn't give any new orders. After a great battle tens of thousands of years ago, why did I become so neurotic?" ?

Shaking his head to get rid of the awkward feeling in his heart, Ankazan silently resumed his smooth flight.

Recreational time is hard-won, and he doesn't want any miscellaneous feelings to interfere with his only fun.

So just like this, the "burner" who deliberately relaxed his mood instead of raising his vigilance not only did not increase his flying speed, but deliberately slowed down his own progress. He began to focus on the soft white clouds, on the In the mirror-like lake, placed in the crystal clear sunlight.

until…………

An extremely inconspicuous, dirty energy light spot suddenly enveloped the entire field of vision with lightning speed.

"Alchemy Legendary Spell - The Distorted World of the Muse"!

"..."

"Snap".

The fragile clay pot containing the fine wine was shattered in mid-air, and the fragrant light blue wine quickly disappeared without a trace in the distorted law...

Just when Ankazan flew to the sky above a stretch of mountains between the Kingdom of the Muse and the Kingdom of Gray Rain, a curtain of mixed-colored and distorted light spread without warning. The spreading speed of legendary spells was too fast. The "burner" who reacted instantly and entered the fighting state simply didn't have time to respond effectively. Along with the vast sky, it was shattered and deformed in the violent law distortion, and the level hadn't improved at all since the last battle. Ankazan was also almost completely stunned.

Because on this mountain peak that has been distorted, crumbled and shattered by the power of the legendary spell, the "prey" who has entered the effective range of the legendary spell has to feel the incongruous feeling on his body as if he is carrying a heavy burden. Shocked, he saw a completely unexpected enemy—that was a terrifying figure wearing a magic robe like the night sky, with half of his face hidden under the shadow of the hood. The strongest opponent I have ever faced......

"Destroy Whispers" Punk-Cyan"!

"Oh? Looks like you still remember me, Mr. Burner, then... I think you should also remember that our last "duel" is not over yet, and now I think it's time for it to continue." .

Hearing Ankazan's horrified words blurted out, the expressionless "Whisper of Destruction" raised his head and looked at the sky indifferently.

At this moment, the powerful aura of the thirty-ninth-level legendary professional danced wantonly in the space shrouded in colorful brilliance, and the eyes of one spellcaster looking at another spellcaster were like a calm hunter seeing a panicked prey—— Yes, the hunters who set up traps and ambushed based on the information displayed by the Huiyue-level prophecy spells finally faced the prey that fell into the traps, and a grand hunt is about to begin!

"Run! You must run, you must run back to the magic tower!"

Ankazan is indeed a veteran legendary professional. His judgment ability is by no means comparable to that of a fledgling stunned young man. He was soberly aware that it was impossible for him to win. He didn't know and couldn't understand why the legendary mage who was only at level 30 the last time he met could improve to such a level in such a short period of time, but that was a lot higher than that. The gap between my six professional levels cannot be faked.

Although Ankazan, who is not bad in strength, is sure that he still has the strength to fight against ordinary legends who are two professional levels higher than him, but he is suddenly six levels higher and can ignore his strongest trump card "Hui Yue" at the same time. The terrifying and powerful enemy of "super-eye pupils"......

No matter what, I can't beat it, two of them plus one is not enough to beat! Escaping back to the magic tower is his only chance of survival!