Mages Are Too OP

Although the Druids had long thought of killing Vincent, it was strange to see this man suddenly angry.

It seems that the other party is not angry because he is about to be killed, but because he is praised?

What a freak!

Although the Druids were very puzzled, for a proud rich second-generation like Vincent, the other party's words were indeed mocking him.

Under normal circumstances, an elite magician can open a magic shield within two seconds, which is already a very powerful thing.

But the problem is that most players are a little perfectionist at heart, and they like to climb higher.

And Roland is the pinnacle of the current mages. Almost all mages think that he is a target. Even if they are not mages, they will subconsciously use Roland as a reference standard when evaluating whether a mages are strong or not.

As long as Roland can use spells, they are all silent and instant.

We have to do this too, otherwise it's not really mastering a magic.

Such a simple concept exists in the hearts of almost all player mages, and Vincent is no exception.

He has been coming to the Magic Tower for almost a year, watching Roland master more and more spells, and watching Roland's level rise rapidly.

Now the average level of players is around LV5, but Roland is already LV7, and it is estimated that it will be close to LV8. Now he is the highest level among players.

Upgrading is fast.

So for Vincent, even the magic shield can't be instantly cast, so how should he deal with the extremely harsh combat environment in the future?

Two seconds is enough to kill himself several times with agility.

So Vincent felt that the other party was mocking him.

Fu Erdai's temper was quite irritable, Vincent condensed a fireball in his hand, about forty centimeters in diameter, and then rushed up with a magic shield.

The distance between the two sides was only ten meters. Vincent rushed three meters, made a run, and threw the small fireball directly.

This is Roland's self-exploding fireball uploaded to the forum on the third day of the game's launch.

The small orange fireball swayed and flew past, not too fast.

But all the druids' expressions changed.

They can feel that this little fireball contains powerful magic.

They sensed danger.

Immediately, a large number of magical responses suddenly 'lit up'.

Pieces of vines grow from the ground at a very fast speed, very fast, the vines grow from small to large, from light green to dark green, just in one second.

Like countless tentacles, like countless giant worm flagella.

These 'flagella' rolled up the flying fireball, and then countless vines wound up, forming a huge vine cocoon, layer upon layer, the small fireball exploded in it, but outside the vine cocoon, only The huge vine cocoon shook and made a strange muffled sound, and then there was no more text.

Vincent saw this and wanted to continue using the fireball technique.

But then the vines quickly grew under his feet, wrapped around his feet, and wrapped him whole in less than three seconds.

The magic shield made a creaking sound and shattered in an instant.

The vines quickly wrapped around Vincent's body, wrapping him tightly like running water.

The sound of broken bones sounded loudly, and the vines almost pressed Vincent into a lump of flesh.

But these druids left some strength, and Vincent was not dead.

Then the vines left, leaving only one vine to hold Vincent, who had lost his combat power.

His whole body was soaked in blood, except for his head, there was no intact flesh on his body, and it was tattered like an unformed flesh-and-blood monster.

But he was still smiling.

This kind of pain is unbearable for ordinary people, but one-tenth of the pain is not enough to make Vincent scream.

Looking at Vincent's smile, the Druids felt a little terrified.

They didn't understand how such a bloody man could laugh.

Heather was puzzled, stepped forward and asked, "Aren't you afraid of death?"

"Why be afraid?" Vincent's voice was weak, but full of disdain: "It seems that you really haven't investigated who we are."

"Then who are you?"

"You chose to do it, why should I tell you. Hahahaha."

Heather felt that he had been tricked. He stretched out his finger and was about to hang Vincent.

But at this time, a huge magical reaction suddenly came from the air, very strong.

More than a dozen people looked up at the same time, and saw a blue fireball rapidly forming, and it was already one meter in diameter after a while.

Before they could wait for them to marvel at the speed at which the other party's magic power was condensed, the fireball smashed down with a bang.

Smash some behind them.

Hit crooked?

Just as these people were thinking this way, the fireball landed and exploded with a roar, making their ears tingle, their eyes glowing with golden light, and then a huge heat wave sent these dozens of people flying.

The flames then caught up, and the corners of the magic robes of several people burned directly.

The huge piece of vines was directly burned in half. Your Excellency's, like moths to the flames, stood side by side, forming a thick wall of vines to block the flames.

The druids got up from the ground, grabbed the flames from their bodies, and looked into the air.

A mage wearing a blue magic robe descended slowly.

On the other side, Vincent had been rescued, and there was a glamorous young woman with long golden braids standing in front of Vincent.

"Who are you?"

Hei Jing felt something was wrong.

Roland did not speak, but directly used the magic of 'detect evil'.

Pale blue halos swept across these people.

More than a dozen Druids' faces changed drastically, as if they had been fed shit.

'Detect Evil' is a good spell to use, but it's used fairly infrequently.

Especially for people who don't know or know well, it's full of sarcasm.

Detecting evil without saying a word to a person is like a stranger saying to another stranger directly: "I suspect you are a thief, take off your clothes immediately and check it out for me."

It's probably more outrageous than that, and it's purely a personal insult.

If you use it, not enemies will become enemies.

Therefore, unless it is a last resort, even the paladins of the Temple of Light will not use them casually.

After being swept away by the detected evil, in Roland's eyes, these dozen people are actually white light... This means neutrality.

Not evil people.

"You bastard."

Heather was the most restless of all the Druids. With one hand, he used magic power to mobilize the regional vine technique, tie the man up, and hang him.

But Roland flicked his fingers... A ring of ice swept across the nearby ground, freezing the surface solid.

Many vines were frozen and stopped moving as soon as they broke the ground.

The ice ring swept across these Druids, triggering the special protection magic on them. After a burst of green, the place where they stood was not affected by the ice ring.

"It's interesting." Roland turned around and threw a healing magic at Vincent, who had only one breath left.

This has already been ignored by Chi Guoguo.

Detect evil, and this action, makes all the druids furious.