Chapter 159: breaking point

Wald frantically attacked the gray light shield, which was a special defensive magic cast by Sageron using four "ghost fog warriors". This magic is called "Soul Barrier", and only the 7th-level class has the ability to break through this shield.
With such a strong protection, Sagron didn't care about Walder's seemingly violent attack.
Wald's raindrop attack hit the shield, but only left a circle of light lines on the shield.
Moline looked at the crazy Wald, and there was some inexplicable sorrow in his heart. This big chief was so crazy, it was nothing more than to protect his own people, but it was a pity that the enemy's power was too strong. Make.
Morin looked again at the brutal face in the shield, and he smiled happily to ridicule his opponent. Although he was very resentful in his heart, he could make his mind think of countermeasures quickly.
Anger, like fear, cannot solve anything, but they are also an irreplaceable motivation, but we must manage these emotions with reason.
At this point, Morin is undoubtedly very good.
"The power of the ants is as thin as raindrops," Sagron walked to the shield and looked at Wald, and said to Morin, "You may be different, but in the face of the existence of greatness like me, you can How to do it?"
Morin sneered and said, "Yes, once the turtle is retracted into the shell, it will pride itself on being great. Isn't your arrogance and arrogance just because of this shield?"
"Hahaha" Saglong said with a anger in his laughter, "You are really a babble! Do you really think that such a poor act of aggression can let me go?"
Morin said indifferently: "To you, I disdain the generals, because all the generals also need the "will" to be a truly powerful and brave person. Look at yourself, which of these two points do you have?"
The smile on Sagroon's face froze, his eyes gleamed with a vicious light, and for a moment, he really wanted to rush out of the shield immediately, tearing Morin's mouth open.
"Boom! Click!"
However, the erupting sound under the Ward's Warhammer reminded the cruel shaman.
"I'm not going to fight against a child like you," Sagron sneered, "I really want to compare with me, break my'soul barrier' first, and then say." Saglon finished speaking subconsciously. A quick look at the sky.
This fleeting movement was observed by Morin's sharp eyes. "Why did he look up?" Mo Lin thought, and then looked up, but the mist around him was filled, and Mo Lin couldn't see the situation above.
"In any case, I can't get in from the bottom. I might as well go up and see." Mo Lin thought of this and immediately fired flames.
Four jets of flame quickly lifted Moline into the air, and Sagron was shocked when he saw the rising Moline.
Because the opening above his "soul barrier" is unprotected, under normal circumstances, no one has the ability to fly, so a defense like "soul barrier" that is defended from all sides is almost invincible.
However, there was a freak like Moline right now, and he could fly into the air. The defense of Sagron already had a disadvantage for Moline.
Sagron watched Mo Lin fly into the "ghost mist", he was ruthless in his heart, using his own staff to urge the fog to wrap around Mo Lin, and tried his best to absorb his soul.
Mo Lin flying into the air felt the restraint of "Ghost Mist" on himself, and the pulling force on his soul was stronger than before. Morin only felt that his consciousness was a little blurred, he was shocked in his heart, and immediately urged the power of flame in his body.
The vigorous flames erupted from his body again, and the "ghost mist" that haunted him quickly melted away like the snow beside the fire.
Mo Lin broke away from the "ghost fog" and rose to the sky for some distance. He looked down and saw that in the center of the circling "ghost fog", the square opening of the barrier suddenly appeared there.
auzw.com "It's here, I'm here to attack inward with flames!" Morin was overjoyed, and his hands began to gather flames.
"Damn pure fire power!" Sagron said bitterly, "How did this guy get such a flame? In this world, in addition to the power of holy light and shadow, this pure fire power can be destroyed My'ghost fog' is gone, but this guy has such power! Is he his natural enemy?"
When Sagroon was thinking about this, he saw a huge crimson fireball smashing down.
"Damn it!" Sagroon said irritably, and at the same time he read the spell, a greenish-green shield with runes and gloss rose into the air, defending Moline's flames.
Moline didn't expect himself to solve Sagron with one magic, and he kept changing flames to attack Sagron's "Water Spirit Shield".
For a time, fireballs, fire cones, and lines of fire continued to bombard the bottom. Although there were continuous flame explosions in the "soul barrier", they could not shake Sagron's defense.
The attacking Morin was immediately distressed, and thought it had found a breakthrough, but now it seems that it has not worked. Sagroon laughed wildly underneath, mocking Mo Lin's big fee, but it was an inaction.
Morin sighed and pondered again. The mist still fluttered under Mo Lin. He looked at the mist and remembered his past contact with the shaman.
"Shaman priests use magic as a guide to cast magic," Morin said to himself. "And these mists have so many souls, then will this powerful power of Sagron come from these mists? ?"
Morin looked at the mists, he thought his thoughts should be correct, so an idea to eliminate all mists appeared in his mind.
Morin's right hand ignited the flame again. He stared at the lively jumping flame, and began to summarize the strange things that happened in the battle.
Because Mo Lin has just upgraded the artifact, and it is still an exceptional upgrade, so he is not very clear about many things.
"These things will be summed up after the war is over," Morin said. "Now, I can only go all out to fight!"
Having said this, Morin once again immersed his consciousness in the abdomen artifact, and he intended to excite all the power of fire to bombard the mist on the ground.
His body continued to overflow with flames, and Moline's consciousness was scattered into these flames again, and the familiar feeling hit Moline again.
When Moline looked down, he found that his body had become flame, flame was Moline, and Moline was flame. He completed the fusion of elements again, and his body had been transformed into flame.
When Morin's body is on the plane of the element of fire, all the power of the flames stored in his abdomen artifact can be completely exploded.
Under the night sky before dawn, a large red fire cloud formed at the place where Mo Lin was located. These fire clouds continued to spirally condense, and finally formed a spiral fireball.
After the fireball was formed, it was like a meteorite, dragging a long tail across the sky and bombarding the ground.
In that distant place, wise or unintelligent creatures looked up at the sky, and the huge fireball looked far away, just like a comet, they also waited with awe and fear, waiting The fireball hit the ground.
Saglong also noticed the fireball that Morin had transformed. The pressure that the fireball brought to him caused a feeling of uneasiness in the heart of the proud high priest.
This anxiety comes from the fear of power, but also from the extreme frustration of being unable to resist.
However, Sagron will not be faithful to his fears. He gritted his teeth and told himself that the attack he was facing was only cast by a trivial little mage. If he is great, he can certainly resist that attack.
With such self-deceiving thoughts, Saglong urged the body's mana to inject into the "Water Spirit Shield", and his eyes stared through the shield to the fireball that was about to land.
"Boom--!"