Since the other party's identity was confirmed as a dark elf, the world opposite the door was self-evident, which was Wat Alheim, who was unable to confirm before by the omniscient system.

The Dark Elf Invader was wearing matte light leather armor, covered with a black hooded cloak, and his face was also covered with a mask.

If it weren't for those dark gray ears that exposed their identity, Mosse would not be sure of which clan the other party was.

“…”

When Moser observed him carefully, his eyes turned around, as if confirming whether the surrounding terrain could be used by him.

"Breaking wind, block his retreat, don't let this guy escape."

"Ye!"

Under the nervous gaze of the dark elf, the wind breeze roared loudly to the sky. With the sky horse as the center, the top floor of the building was completely enveloped by a gradually spreading wind circle, and yellow and white lightning was gradually mixed in.

"Okay, Mr. Invader...or Miss."

Amid the lightning and thunder, Moser pointed the purple shirt staff in his hand at the other party and threatened in the common word of the Nine Realms, "Don't think about escaping. If you can surrender and provide enough information, I promise to save your life."

"Hmph! He's shameless."

A low male voice came from the other party's mouth, and the Nine Realms with a strange accent was filled with a deep chill.

"Although the fragile human beings don't know what tricks you have gained recognition from Tianma, the biggest advantage of giving up on yourself is your failure, you will die!"

As an experienced scout, the dark elf saw that the retreat was blocked and chose to take the initiative very decisively.

Moser only felt a flash in front of his eyes, and the dark elf scout had disappeared from his original place.

The hairs that exploded all over the body and the sharp momentum of the other party like a needle made Moser instinctively outline the runes, building a solid triangular protective barrier behind him.

"Dangdang!"

The continuous crisp impact sound affirmed Moser's subconscious judgment, and the dark elf scout indeed chose to launch an attack from behind.

Moser did not spend time continuing to use magic. While the other party disappeared, he activated the runes engraved in advance on his body.

While blocking the opponent's attack, Mo Se did not turn around and swung the purple shirt staff, and stabbed him backwards with the tail of the staff.

The flexibly-moved dark elf scout did not take Mo Se's attack. Seeing that he could not make a move, he sideways and avoids the thrust of the staff, and his steps are light and turn to Mo Se's side to continue attacking.

The two specially treated black short swords in the dark elf's hand launched a rapid combo at Moser like a butterfly.

According to the RPG online games that Moser has played in the past, it is difficult for the mage who is close to the enemy to be close to him, except for using displacement and life-saving skills, to escape the opponent's continuous attacks, let alone chanting magic.

But the druids who are used to using Lun magic are different. Not to mention that Lun magic does not require stinky and long chanting, the caster of the Nordic mythology system, such as the druid, is not a role in standing behind as a turret as a turret.

Although the first time facing the double-knife assault made the inexperienced Moser a little frustrated, he held a staff that strengthened its strength and lethality after being enchanted by the runes, and successfully blocked most of the opponent's attack.

The rest was blocked by the spell barriers activated independently around Mosse's body.

Fortunately, although the opponent's attack speed is very terrifying, the attack power of each strike is not strong.

After gradually becoming familiar with the attack routine of this scout, the combat talent engraved in the depths of Moser's bloodline was gradually activated. Moser performed more and more easily with the accumulation of experience.

The dark elf scout became more and more frightened. The rookie actually wanted to use him as a coach, and the opponent's progress speed was far beyond the normal range.

"clang!"

Once again, he accurately opened the scout's short knife in his left hand. Moser ignored the right knife that the opponent was chasing like a poisonous snake, and held the left hand in the middle and lower section of the purple shirt staff, and knocked the head of the staff from the upper direction of the dark elf.

In the previous battle, the dark elves already knew that there was a spell barrier on Moser.

If both parties keep their current actions, it is very likely that they will not exchange injuries for injuries, but will be injured by themselves, and the other party will be unscathed and at most a little blood mark will be wiped out.

Although it was old-fashioned to surround Wei and save Zhao, it was indeed very useful.

The Dark Elf Scout's two swords were recycled and placed on his head at the same time, and his feet were separated and he was ready to exert force. Once the block was successful, he would immediately launch a sharp counterattack.

But beyond his expectations, Moser's staff smashed hard and did not fall into practice. Instead, he turned around in the air, and the tail of the staff was heavily stuck on the ground.

Runes appear on the ground where the tail of the staff hits, and at the same time, Moser's right hand flexibly draws the ? and ? in the air one after another.

These three runes were Luen that Moser first learned. There is naturally a reason why Moser used the three at the same time at this time.

As the three runes have effect at the same time, the artifact short stick embedded in the center of the purple shirt staff begins to exert its abilities.

The surrounding field flashed with lightning under the large-scale wind-type magic of the wind. At this time, these irregularly appearing free lightning was attracted by the staff in Moser's hand. A thick and long lightning fell from the sky, slashing accurately at the head of the staff.

"What!?"

The dark elf scout was flashing with white light, and his tingling eyes clearly reminded him that his visual function could no longer be used in a short period of time.

Although this situation is very difficult for ordinary people, the professionally trained scout endured the pain in his eyes and continued to capture Moser's movements with the impression reflected in his mind before losing his vision and his outstanding hearing ears.

Although he didn't know what the other party was going to do, interrupting Moser's movements was obviously the most direct way to resolve the current dilemma.

The two swords were danced into two black afterimages by the dark elf. Moser, who was focused on casting, could not avoid or block them, and could only rely on the defensive barriers laid out in advance to resist.

"Click"

The crisp sound of the broken barrier came into the ears of the Dark Elf Scout. Despair was gradually rising in his heart, as if he had grabbed the last straw. Under the stimulation of the fatal threat, the Dark Elf broke through the limit and accelerated the attack speed of the two swords.

However, all this was futile. The reason why Moser stood there was not just casting spells. The previous thunder and lightning still affected him more or less.

Excluding the thunder element that was rushing around in the body, Moser immediately activated the runes on his body, and obtained a huge bonus of physical ability in a short period of time.

But he did not take the initiative to use his surge in physical fitness to launch an attack. Instead, he pushed the ground with both legs and jumped backward to leave the scout's attack range.

In mid-air, Mose raised the staff in his hand high. Under the guidance of the short staff at the core of the staff, he pointed the head of the staff straight at the dark elf who was looking for the hideous face. The flashing white lightning completely covered Mose's body.

"Dark Elf, feel it comes from the primitive power of nature!"

"Boom!"
Chapter completed!