Chapter 1853: Half-elf

This is nothing unusual.
just……
In this way, it is also destined to be just a beast fight.
Mel has experienced too many such battles, so from beginning to end, he has made such preparations and left enough strength as a countermeasure.
Next, no matter how the opponent broke out, it was impossible to solve himself.
Then things are simple.
As long as the other party can't rush out of here at once, he has a way to kill him.
At this time, Mel didn't even put too much energy on Lynch.
Instead, he was secretly guarding Hart on the side.
Because he knew that it was also Hart's opportunity to take a shot. It was not difficult for him to take the desperate blow of this young mage. It was rare to prevent Hart from taking the opportunity to attack.
And in the various battles in the plane, Te is not only experienced once, this old guy's cunning...
So at that time, he had mobilized all his magic power to form an exquisite territory around him.
In this exquisite territory, he is full of all his magic power. In this space of only three meters, he is the absolute master. This is an all-round method that integrates offense and defense, leaving no flaws.
Next, even if Hart wants to take the opportunity to attack him, it will be difficult to find a chance...
At this time, Hart's face became difficult to look at this, because he knew that Mel in this state was his strongest state, because the quality of the magic inherited from elves was far from being possessed by humans. The magic is comparable.
And he formed an exquisite territory, which is filled with that powerful magic power. Although it is not comparable to real elves, for people like them to come to the mage, falling into it is like falling into a quagmire. general.
Any spell is hard to do...
And this method also caused Hart to suffer repeatedly in the plane of dawn.
When Hart faced the half-elf tribe, the half-elf elder who was so old that he didn't know how old he could do nothing...
Even later, he was surrounded by high-level half-elves like Mel and almost couldn't return.
Otherwise, he would not sign that peace treaty.
A colonial force that is going to invade is actually going to be reduced to signing a treaty with the local natives. This is a naked humiliation for any colonial force on the plane of Anriel!
But right now, the other party used this method again, obviously at the same time guarding against his own sneak attack...
"Hehe, I really want to know how your brain grows so that you can laugh at this time..."
At this moment, Lynch could still show a smile on his face, but this kind of smile fell in Mel's eyes, but it looked so abhorrent, he couldn't wait to smash this face directly.
There was a hint of a grin at the corner of his mouth, and then the magic was frantically pumped up.
but……
Although Mel felt that all the advantages were in his own hands, when he saw the smile on Lynch's face, he still felt a faint sense of uneasiness in his heart.
This kind of uneasiness is very strange, there is no evidence to come, no matter how Mel thinks, he doesn't feel that the other party can pose the slightest threat to him...
In the end, he decided not to do more.
In any case, the battle is set, and even if the opponent has any means, there is no time to use it!
"Die to me!"
With a loud shout, Mel was about to approach Lynch.
Next, under the pressure of that powerful extremity, how could this human mage who lost his staff died in wailing?
but……
In the next moment, Mel's face showed a look of panic.
Because at this time, Mel suddenly discovered that the magic power in his body was already ready and ready to be used, but he didn't know why, and suddenly became confused.
That feeling, it was like having a big hand, reaching into his body, grabbing his magical rune, and kneading like crazy there...
All the magical power operation routes have become chaotic, and the source of the magical power seems to collapse. The magical power that was originally intended to attack has turned into countless knives, madly chaosing in my body!
All of a sudden, Mel had a cold sweat on his forehead.
This is not just being scared, but an extremely painful sensation in the body...
You know, magic is the foundation of the wizard, it's like a limb, and it doesn't make any difference whether you are a half-elf or a human.
At this time, it seemed to Mel that someone was pinching his intestines to tie a knot!
That feeling can be imagined...
Mel became very flustered, endured the pain, frantically looking for the cause.
Speaking of it, Mel has not encountered this kind of magic runaway.
However, it is only when one takes risks to try some meditation or spells, and the magic power runs away because of some weird magic power running routes.
But this situation is completely unrelated to before...
This kind of magic power has already been used countless times, and he has long been familiar with it, and it is just a simple transfer of magic power from beginning to end.
I have done countless things before, but the current situation has never appeared...
How is this going?
Mel is very anxious, but the more anxious, the less clueless he is. On the contrary, the intense pain makes his mind slowly blurred...
The pain that directly acts on the foundation of magic power is simply terrifying to Mel. It is the punishment of those legendary dark times...
At this moment, Mel's face was as white as paper.
Under the intense pain, Mel almost went blank in his mind, as if he had become a beast, and a violent roar erupted from his throat.
At this time, that magical power has long been unable to maintain, it has completely collapsed into countless magical powers, and scattered.
But Lynch, who was originally the opposite of the magical domain, still stood there at this time, with a calm face, from beginning to end, not even moving his footsteps.
At this moment, standing there quietly, looking down on the ground condescendingly, curled up like a shrimp, the half-elf struggling frantically, as if observing a monster during the experiment.
He just shook his head: "The endurance is not bad, and I have solved half-elves. Thank you for meeting my experimental needs..."
At this moment, Lynch has no complete defense, even as if looking at some destructive object, observing the half-elf struggling frantically on the ground...