Chapter 0704: The Power of Level 4

The appearance of the mysterious 4th level also frightened many elves who were trying to rush forward and stopped at the same time.

4th level... There is actually a 4th level among the enemies?

Before they could think of the answer to this question, a new question suddenly popped up.

If a fierce battle broke out between two 4th level elves, then it would be absolutely dangerous for them to stay here!

So, the elves who were still fighting bravely in the last moment turned back and fled to the distance without hesitation. In order to escape quickly, many elves even activated their precious acceleration props.

For the first time, she tasted such violent and surging magic power surging around her body. Wusa, who was transformed by black smoke, leaned over with a grim smile and looked at the group of elves fleeing crazily. The arrogance and vanity in her heart made her whole body burn.

You know, there are many guys of the same level as her among these ants running away! And now, she just showed her face, and they could only flee.

This... This kind of joy and comfort of holding the power of life and death of the enemy in the palm of your hand is simply intoxicating!

After laughing wildly, Wusa suddenly stopped laughing, and a cold and ruthless smile appeared on his cold face shaped by black smoke. He stretched out his right hand surrounded by black smoke and grabbed the elves fleeing in the distance.

At this moment, those guys who fled faster were already thousands of meters away, and the elves who fell behind were also seven or eight hundred meters away from Wusa. However, this distance did not constitute any obstacle in the eyes of the 4th-level wizard!

A strange sizzling sound came from the void...

Behind the elves who were fleeing frantically in the distance, a black ghost hand of half an acre suddenly appeared and grabbed five elves.

Among them, there were 4 2nd-level elves and 1 3rd-level elf!

And these elves, who could be called top-level strongmen in the Jialan Continent, have become lambs to be slaughtered at this moment. No matter how they struggled, they could not resist the crazy squeezing of the terrible ghost hand.

As the black ghost hand closed gently, the amazing blood mist gushed out from the big hand, and all the elves were squeezed into a meat paste with a crackling sound of bones.

Blood, limbs, and flesh and blood fragments fell from the air like raindrops...

The almost crazy Wuza opened his right hand, revealing the blood and flesh residue inside that was difficult to identify.

The flesh, bones, limb fragments, and weapons and equipment were all crushed by the terrifying force, and then mixed together.

At this moment, the five elves have completely merged together, and there is no difference between them!

The rest of the elves looked at it with their eyes wide open, but a deep sense of powerlessness surged from the bottom of their hearts.

When low-level creatures encounter the 4th-level strongmen standing at the top of the plane, they have almost no ability to compete with them. Even those 3rd-level elves can only flee helplessly when they come here.

The gap between strong and weak, life and death is so huge that it is even difficult to make up for it with numbers and skills!

"This is not your power!" The tragic scene made the 4th-level swordsman suddenly see a glimpse of the inside story: "This power is borrowed by you..."

The towering black smoke Wusa laughed wildly.

"I can't fool you after all... But what if you see through it? 4th-level power is 4th-level power, even if it is borrowed, it is still 4th-level!"

In the wild laughter, Black Smoke Wusa gently waved the witch staff in her left hand, and hundreds of dark spears emerged from the void and shot towards the 4th-level swordsman. And she stretched out her right hand, driving the huge ghost hand to slap the remaining elves.

In just a moment, those elves had escaped a thousand meters away. Unfortunately, when the ghost hand fell from the sky, their originally light and agile bodies immediately became extremely heavy, and their movements were sluggish like clay sculptures, and they could only move forward slowly in an absurd slow motion.

All the elves looked up in horror at the terrifying ghost hand that had grown so big that it covered the sky and the earth, with despair and fear on their faces. Unfortunately, at this moment, they could not even easily complete this simple action.

However, at this critical moment of life and death, a brilliant golden light that transcended time and space suddenly burst out in the center of the ghost hand, and it was chopped into four or five pieces in an instant.

The ghost hand was broken, and the terrifying momentum that covered the sky and the earth also collapsed.

The elves who suddenly escaped from the trap showed the joy of escaping by chance on their faces, but they did not even have the courage to look back, so they could only continue to flee into the distance.

Ah...

The black smoke Wusa, who was thousands of meters away, suddenly held his right hand and screamed in pain.

At some point, a series of crisscrossing golden threads emerged from her smoky palm, turning her right hand into a mess of black smoke again.

Opposite her, the 4th-level swordsman calmly sheathed his sword and stared at Wusa coldly.

"Just a fake 4th-level... Do you think you can fight a real 4th-level with borrowed power? Today, I will show you how a real 4th-level fights!"

The next second, the elf swordsman who was still 300 meters away disappeared on the spot.

The black smoke Wusa, who had just been injured, had a warning sign in his heart. He didn't care about treating the injury of his right hand. He quickly drew a circle around his body with his left-handed witch staff, and a thin dark barrier rose silently.

This dark barrier appeared very timely!

Almost the moment it rose, hundreds of deeply sunk knife marks appeared crisscrossing it.

Without the protection of the dark barrier, Heiyan Wusha might have been directly dismembered by the Elf Sword Master at this moment!

1300 degrees!

Although every attack of the fourth-level elf swordmaster Agassi is too fast to be caught by the naked eye, the power of their attacks is not small at all. 1300 degrees, this kind of attack intensity is enough to cut apart a level 2 wizard with both his shield and his body.

And the opponent might not even have a chance to react and dodge.

Agassi silently appeared opposite Uzzah, and the two sides looked at each other through this thin barrier.

Agassi glanced at Ussa coldly, then examined the barrier composed purely of high-concentration dark matter, and then set his sights on the floating giant ship under Ussa.

His keen intuition perceives it very clearly!

This strange dark power does not belong to the dark witch in front of her, but comes from the metal spacecraft beneath her. The metal spaceship that crashed crookedly at the entrance of the Dragon Cave was like a magic furnace, continuously sending that strange energy into the Black Smoke Witch's body.

It is precisely with the support of the energy of the spaceship that this dark witch can support the terrifying power of up to level 4.

However, this power is borrowed after all and does not really belong to her. That's why she seems so stiff and sluggish when using it. Otherwise, just over twenty level 2 and 3 elves could kill most of them with one move, how could they make the scene as embarrassing as she did.

Could it be that there is a wizard tower hidden inside this metal spaceship?

Agassi couldn't help but secretly guess.

The elf and the witch have fought each other once or twice. After such a long period of fighting to the death, they naturally have a certain understanding of some of the other party's fighting methods.

The strongest means that witches use to protect themselves is probably the wizard tower!

Although there are not many level 4 strong men in the Faen Plane, there is no problem in gathering more than ten fingers together. However, there are only two or three level 4 witches who have crossed over from the pale witches. There is such a huge difference in the maximum combat power between the two sides, but the powerful magicians have been unable to expel the witches from the magic plane. One of the main reasons is that the wizard tower is causing trouble.

With the blessing and protection of the Wizard Tower, each witch can exert a powerful combat power that is twice or three times its own strength. Therefore, facing the dark island guarded by the wizard tower, the powerful magicians took turns besieging it but were unable to completely eradicate it.

Therefore, the powerful people in the Faen plane retreated to their respective mainland territories, preferring to endure the invasion and harassment of the witches every year rather than trying to conquer the dark island that would always stand firm.

But now, a dark witch whose strength is clearly no more than level 3, but with the blessing of mysterious power, actually has the strength similar to that of a strong person at level 4. This... besides the wizard tower, is there any other way to do it?

Relying on the protection of the dark barrier, Heiyan Wusha quickly repaired the damage to his right hand. When she saw that the Elf Sword Master had noticed the floating giant ship under her, she couldn't help but sneer and said: "So what if I let you see it? If you want to destroy the floating giant ship, you'd better get through me first!" "

After saying that, he waved the Black Smoke Wusha witch wand lightly, and hundreds of dark spears appeared in the void again, frantically bombarding the Elf Sword Master.

Agassi stepped on the Wind Step and quickly shuttled back and forth around the black smoke Wusha. While avoiding the dense rain of dark witchcraft, he kept concentrating on slashing at the dark barrier.

Because his movements were too quick, a second knife mark would often appear on top of one knife mark before it was eliminated. No matter how tough that dark barrier is, it can't withstand a fierce attack like this. So with a crisp cracking sound, the dark barrier protecting Heiyan Wusha finally collapsed!

Of course, Agassi was unwilling to miss such an opportunity, and he ducked to Heiyan Wusha's side with just one step.

But just when he was about to use a swift sword formation to cut this hateful enemy into pieces, a death intuition from the depths of his soul silently surged into his heart.

Agassi, who valued combat intuition the most, did not dare to hesitate. He turned sharply and dodge to a hundred meters away in a flash of lightning. This is not the teleportation or flash commonly used by spellcasters, but just a strange vision formed when an individual's movement speed reaches a certain extreme.

The next second, a large mass of dark matter dispersed from Black Smoke Wusa's body completely enveloped the area within a hundred meters around her. If Agassi was still there at this moment, he would definitely not be able to escape the contamination and assimilation of these dark substances.

Agassi turned back in horror, and instantly felt the terrifying lethality from these dark substances that was almost despairing.

7528 degrees!