After receiving Sadurina's attack order, the two legendary warriors immediately rushed out from her and rushed directly towards Ryan. One of the two Naga warriors was holding a scimitar, and the other was carrying a blade claw. This type of weapon all relies on speed and skill to win. As long as you can get close, you can use fast attacks to suppress the magician's spellcasting. It can be seen that these two candidates were carefully selected by Sadurina.
Ryan watched the two legendary Naga warriors a thousand meters away rushing towards him. He stamped the ground with his feet and said calmly to Sadurina: "Forbidden magic arrays like this are not enough. It’s a flashy thing, but I didn’t expect you to regard it as your last resort. It’s ridiculous, pitiful, and pathetic.”
"Hmph, I will tell you these words after you are torn into pieces." Sadurina sneered disapprovingly. In her opinion, Ryan's words were just an unwilling struggle before death. At this time, her two assistants had approached the area less than 100 meters away from Ryan, so Sadurina loudly ordered: "Leave no one alive."
"Follow your orders." The two legendary Naga warriors shouted and at the same time released the fighting spirit in their bodies. The Naga warrior holding four scimitars leaned forward and rushed directly towards Ryan, while the four arms The one with blade claws on his upper body twisted his tail fin to make his forward trajectory draw a slight arc, so that he could attack the target from the flanks with his companions.
"Okay, I'll let you know what a real magician should be like." After Ryan said this, his body stopped moving forward and retreated, but he only took a few symbolic steps forward. At this time, the two Na The warrior was already less than 20 meters away from him. Ryan waved his hand at the two enemies and began to release magic missiles. Since the magic missiles consume the arcane energy in the caster's body, they will not be affected by the forbidden magic circle. When Ryan raised his hand Hundreds of purple balls pierced the sky, whizzing towards their target.
The magic missiles released by Ryan are endless. From a distance, they seem to have been connected into a straight line. Each of these missiles is the size of a fist, and the surface is engraved with mysterious magic spells. In a sense, Although this magic is still called "magic missiles", it already belongs to the category created by Ryan. Not only their individual power has been greatly improved, but when Ryan releases hundreds of them at once, this so-called "level 1 magic" has already It is an existence comparable to level 8 magic.
The Naga warriors who released their fighting spirit concentrated their fighting spirit on the weapons in their hands. Of course, they all knew the magic missiles, but they still mistakenly thought that they were still only level 1 magic, so the two of them chose to attack these magics, which contained fighting spirit. The weapon hit the purple missile flying in front of it, making a soft sound. The missile that was hit by the impact was forcibly changed its flight path and flew out in an insignificant direction.
Although the two powerful Naga legends shot away the missiles that flew in the front, the missiles that followed were still whizzing in an endless stream, so they had no choice but to wave their weapons vigorously and continuously hit these magic missiles. In just a few moments, the expressions of the two legendary Naga warriors here changed. It took time for them to wield weapons containing fighting spirit, but the magic missiles flying from the opposite side seemed to never stop. They hardly needed it. Even by calculation, he knows that he can hold on for a few more seconds at most, and those missiles will tear through his defenses and hit his body directly.
At this critical moment, the two Naga warriors made different choices. The man holding the scimitar used his tail fin to rub against the ground, stopping his forward speed in less than a second. Then he began to retreat at full speed, hoping to distance himself from Ryan to gain more swing time. However, the Naga holding the blade claw twisted his tail fin and continued to rush towards Ryan. He planned to fight for himself After a few hits, even if he is seriously injured, he still has to approach Ryan.
The two Naga warriors advanced and retreated. Each of them reacted very quickly, but unfortunately, no matter how fast their movements were, they could not move faster than the magic missiles released by Ryan. The Naga warrior holding the blade claw in advance only moved forward. Halfway up, a magic missile appeared close to him. He took a deep breath, concentrated his fighting spirit on his chest, and prepared to receive this magic attack. Who knew that this fist-sized magic missile was bigger than he imagined? The power was even greater, even though he had already added fighting energy to protect him, but it still caused pain in his chest, and his entire progress was stopped for a short moment.
Originally, this Naga warrior holding a blade claw was waving his weapon at full speed, but he could not guarantee that he could hit every magic missile that came flying. Now that he had received such a blow on the chest, he naturally had to slow down the speed of his continued waving of the weapon. , although the impact was not great, it allowed more magic missiles from Ryan to tear through his defense and hit the Naga warrior's body.
"Pah, pah, pah." There were muffled sounds from several consecutive hits to the flesh. The Naga warrior wielding the claws was continuously hit by fist-sized magic missiles on his left chest, and the interval between each impact became shorter and shorter. , but the pain endured by this Naga warrior became more and more severe, forcing him to concentrate more fighting energy on the front of his body to buffer the magical attacks.
At this time, if Ryan controls the magic missiles to attack other parts of the Naga warrior's body, he may be able to achieve better results. After all, his opponent has already lost sight of one thing. However, Ryan did not do that. He focused all these magic missiles on the same place. One part must use its best combat methods to forcefully defeat the opponent's defense.
Another series of muffled sounds came. The fighting spirit in the Naga warrior holding the blade claw was quickly disintegrated under Ryan's oppressive attack. How could the body without the protection of fighting spirit withstand the impact of more than a dozen fist-sized missiles in a row? Well, this Naga warrior felt his eyes go dark, and a mouthful of blood spurted out uncontrollably. The speed of the severely injured Naga warrior's hands naturally slowed down significantly, so more magic missiles penetrated his defense. Focusing on the same part, under this continuous impact, the Naga warrior holding the blade claw could no longer bear it. His body was directly knocked out, and from the wounds in his mouth and chest The blood spurted out spread all over the nearby ground.
From the time when this legendary Naga warrior with a blade claw first came into contact with Ryan's magic missile, until he was defeated by Ryan's best pressure attack and was knocked away, this period of time is quite long. But in reality, it only took one or two breaths. When the body of the warrior holding the blade and claw was rolling in mid-air, his companion who chose to retreat had only retreated from a distance of more than ten seconds. This distance could not be reduced at all. Lane's offensive,
The Naga warrior holding the scimitar had no time to observe other situations in the arena. He stared intently at the magic missile flying in front of him. The speed of waving his four arms exceeded the fastest speed he usually practiced. But even so, he still couldn't completely resolve his predicament, and could only barely maintain the current situation. However, the scimitar he waved had been retracted back by a distance equivalent to half an arm, and the scimitar blade he waved through the air even It has passed close to his own body many times, which also means that his defense has reached its limit.
A clear sound of "Ding." came, but it was Ryan who controlled the magic missile to deliberately hit the blade of the opponent's scimitar. Of course, this impact could not have much impact, but it could make the Naga warrior swing One of his scimitars slightly changed its trajectory under the impact, which also caused a fleeting gap in his originally relatively tight defense.
If he saw this gap first and then released the spell, I believe that even Ryan would not be able to seize this opportunity. However, all of this was planned by Ryan from beginning to end, so when this subtle and short gap appeared, At that moment, a magic missile "swished" into the air, and then undoubtedly hit the chest of the Naga warrior holding a scimitar.
Like his companions, this legendary Naga warrior holding a scimitar also felt the pain coming from his chest, so the originally relatively tight defense once again had a brief gap, followed by a series of muffled sounds from hitting the flesh. The sound came, and the legendary warrior holding a scimitar was quickly knocked away by a continuous stream of magic missiles. While his body flew into the air, his companion holding a blade and claw happened to catch up from behind. , the bodies of the two people collided heavily, and then they changed the direction of flight, fell out one to the left and the other to the right, and then hit the ground not far away, making a dull sound.
There were gasps of air throughout the Royal Arena. Everyone present was shocked by Ryan's methods. None of them expected that a battle that should have been evenly matched would actually end in less than a minute after it started. It was completely over, and the winning side only sent out one person, and he only used the most basic level 1 magic of the magician. Such combat power is really terrible.
After the silent arena was quiet for about a few seconds, several crisp sounds were made in succession, but it was caused by the scimitars dripping to the ground. This sound came when the whole place remained quiet, and it seemed particularly loud. It was crisp and sweet, but almost everyone who heard the sound looked pale, including the contemporary Naga Queen Nesmila.
Although she thought she was fully prepared, Queen Nesmila was still a little panicked. After Ryan cleanly killed two opponents who were both legendary strongmen, the Queen's eyes inevitably flashed. After experiencing the humiliating memories of that year, as Her Majesty the Queen who controls everything, she once again found that she could not control anyone, so Queen Nesmila made a gesture without hesitation,