Chapter 360 Help

The joint guardian magic array of the Magician Guild is one of the most powerful defensive arrays, and you can see how strong it is from its substantial metal color. But no matter how strong the defense is, there will always be a day when it will be broken, not to mention that the group of people who are attacking the array are prepared, and all the attack methods prepared are specially prepared for this defense array...

A huge ghost head is floating over the semicircular defensive array, emitting a magic sound similar to that from hell, greedily opening its abys-like huge mouth, gnawing at the power above the magic boundary. It can be clearly found that this thick array boundary is weakening with an irreparable trend and becoming thinner...

"The 'demon ghost devour' of your dark council is indeed the nemesis of the boundary of all arrays, and can actually devour the power of the array..." The fallen elf priestess looked at Quinn and others like a battle of trapped beasts and whispered.

"Hmm! Originally, according to the plan, their formation should have been unable to hold up at this time. I didn't expect that Quinn Rosier could be so decisive. Seeing that he could not lure me to take the initiative to attack, he could force himself through the process of breaking through the Holy Land without hesitation, and it seemed that he had some secret treasure given by the Magician Guild, but he did not suffer any counterattack. If he hadn't joined the maintenance of the formation, they would have been finished, but it doesn't matter. Sooner or later, they will die!" The dark leader said with a gloomy smile.

"We failed to take action when Quinn broke through, nor did we succeed in causing his injury and counterattack. How can we prevent him from escaping after the magic array is broken?" Caden, the orc standing aside, asked in a low voice.

"It doesn't matter. After all, he still suffered some damage. In addition, maintaining the operation of the formation will consume a lot of his magic. Even in the period of his complete victory, I am confident that I can deal with him. Once the formation is broken, the three of us will besiege and definitely take his life!"

"Why didn't he escape earlier?" The fallen elf priestess asked puzzledly.

"Well, it should be waiting for the rescue of the Magician Guild. If you escape, only Quinn Rosier may have a little hope to leave, and everyone else will die here." The dark leader shook his head with a faint smile: "The people in the Eastern Continent are very hypocritical. I think the Magician Guild may not send rescue at all."

A magician in a golden star-patterned robe with white hair suddenly snorted and spit out a mouthful of blood. His face became pale and weak, and even his hands holding the seal began to tremble.

Quinn Rosil, sitting in the center of the magic array, secretly frowned. His lips opened gently, but closed again without saying anything. The great magician whose magic was close to dry seemed to know what he wanted to say and whispered, "I'm afraid we can't wait for the rescue sent by the guild. I really didn't expect that these dog thieves in the dark council would penetrate so much. Quinn, you go first!"

Rosier frowned and said in a low voice, "Wait a minute, maybe the assistance from the meeting is coming."

"What if they can't come?" The boss magician shouted, "Since the people of the Dark Council dare to come to intercept us, there may be an ambush at the necessary places where the Magicians Guild comes here. Even if the masters in the meeting can leave in time after receiving the information we just transmitted, they may not be able to arrive in time, but we won't last long. , Quinn! You are not an indecisive person. If you don't leave now, when your magic is exhausted, you can really die here together. If you leave, you can still avenge us!"

What he said is not unreasonable, but the elites in these guilds came here to protect themselves. Today's reckless disaster was not their turn to suffer, but now they have to escape alone and abandon them. It is really difficult for Quinn Rosier to make such a decision.

Just when the magicians' guild group were desperate and the people in the dark were proud and arrogant, a huge 'rumbling' sound sounded. That's not the sound of the breaking of the magic array. Although the traumatic guardian array finally burst after this noise, the sound made by its heroic sacrifice was completely buried by the continuous loud resonance from afar. Isn't it miserable...

The magic guardian boundary was broken, but the dark members who had been waiting for this moment for a long time forgot to raise their butcher knives, and the powerful mages who fought desperately resisted survival also forgot to take advantage of the opportunity of the other party to escape as soon as possible. All of them widened their eyes and looked in a certain direction in surprise. There was smoke and dust everywhere, as if thousands of troops and horses rushed in and rolled up a long dragon of earth and fog. However, the speed of the long tornado was dozens of times faster than the fastest imperial cavalry charge. As soon as the sound sounded, it had skimmed several kilometers from the top of the smoke and dust in the distance, and it was about to attack.

"My God, what is that!" The great magician who urged Quinn to escape first opened his mouth in shock, like a big toad. There is too much horror in the long dragon from afar, and each of them seems to have the strength not weaker than him. And there are several powerful breaths, which are almost the same as the strongest people present, Quinn and the dark leaders, and even one or two more powerful.

The torrent of smoke and dust came straight this way, and everyone present was dumbfounded at this moment. No one knew why. Such a scene may have never appeared in history, because although there are tens of thousands or even millions of Warcrafts in the forest of Warcraft Forest, except me In addition to fighting with each other, there are few group fights. The more powerful and high-level Warcrafts are, the more so. Today, in the torrent of this impact, it seems that the lowest level is the eight powerful Warcrafts, among which is comparable to the peak of the human division...

Almost everyone present was dumbfounded for such a moment. After all, even if this sudden scene is a strong man in the Holy Land, I'm afraid he will be stunned. However, two people reacted in the shortest time. One of them is Quinn and the other is the dark leader. The two are the leaders of the two camps. Even if they want to continue to be stupid, their duty will condemn their hearts.

The dark leader moved. He didn't know why the scene in front of him, but he understood that this was definitely the best time to kill Quinn Rosier, so he did not hesitate to take action. Even in order to buy that minute and every second, he had no time to imply the orcs and The two strong men of the fallen elves took action together. So here, he is the fastest.

However, although he was fast, he only had no time to react to the lightning, but there was a huge blade that had been thrown at the moment when they were in a daze. With the momentum sweeping Zhou Tian, he directly locked Hegel's body.

It is a golden bucket blade that is 100 meters long and emits dazzling light. It arrives in an instant. It cuts all the way and marks the space. Everywhere it passes through is vacuum...

"Hmm! It's the 'Heaven and Earth Returns to the Yuanzhan' of the college!" The dark leader shouted angrily, and then his whole body burst violently, and the dark silver flame floated around him with the ghost-like dark black gas...

The 100-meter giant blade came in an instant. Compared with the horrible holy fighting skill, the tall and strong body of the dark leader seemed a little too small. However, the strong fighting spirit on his body that was almost turning into substance, and the ghost god on his back that seemed to be about to come alive, emitting black and white gas, blending together and finally turning into extreme gray, symbolizing the color of gray, destruction, desolation, and death. His body is very small, but his breath is great. It is a greatness that is completely opposite to light and justice, representing destruction and end...

This seemingly unparalleled holy fighting skill is naturally the result of Lance's full efforts, but from the emergence to the present, the unfavorable powerful skills have not been able to kill the enemy in one fell swoop this time, and they can't even hurt him. The 100-meter light golden blade like a giant collided with the gray figure, but ended in the failure of the 'giant'.

The roared loudly, the vitality flew away, and the blade of light was broken and then disappeared. The dark leader's body also retreated rapidly at that moment and would not stop until 100 meters later. He raised his head and breathed slightly, but his face was as usual and he was not hurt.

A figure moved to Quinn Rosier's side at high speed, and the speed was almost faster than the reaction of several guardian magicians. Quinn stretched out his hand in time and held the arm of the person who came. The kind action made the other two great magicians stop in time and did not attack, knowing that this was the person who rescued him.

Naturally, the person who came was Lance, and his face was slightly pale. Obviously, the "Heaven and Earth Return to Yuan Zhan" just now consumed a lot of his fighting spirit. However, he didn't care about this at all. He just looked at his father in front of him with some worry and shock.

Quinn Rosier has never revealed all his cultivation in front of Lance, so as a son, he can only guess his father's strength and can't be confirmed from other aspects. He knew that his father's strength was excellent, but he didn't expect that he had reached the realm of impacting the Holy Land. He has been curious that his father Quinn seems to have reached the peak of the great magician for many years, but has not been able to break through, which seems to be a little inconsistent with his name of genius. Now he knows that the truth of the matter is not that his father's talent and efforts are not enough...