Chapter 575: The leader personally takes action to deal with the opponent

However, it was too late. In this ever-changing battlefield, time was like a bowstring stretched to its limit, and once it was stretched, it could no longer be reversed.

The leader's sharp eyes were like an eagle's eyes that could see through everything, and he immediately noticed the cardinal's panic and flaws.

His calm and sharp mind made a decision at this moment, and he launched another attack without hesitation.

This decision seemed to be an instinctive reaction made in a split second, but in fact it was a reflection of the leader's many years of combat experience and powerful ability to control magic.

A water blade shot out from the leader's hand like an arrow. The moment the water blade was formed, the surrounding air seemed to be frozen by its cold magic power, making a slight "hissing" sound.

It drew an icy arc in the air, which looked like it was carved by the sharpest ice blade, flashing a cold light and coming in an instant.

From the perspective of magic mechanics, the reason why the speed of this water blade is so fast is that the leader injects a large amount of his own magic power into it in a highly concentrated and efficient manner, thus overcoming the influence of many factors such as air resistance.

This water blade condenses the leader's powerful magic power, which is like countless flexible magic threads intertwined and interwoven.

It seemed to have life in it, and it attacked the cardinal's eyes with unerring precision, and these eyes were not chosen by accident.

In the theory of magic combat, the eyes are an important node in the human body's magic transmission network. Once the eyes are attacked, the concentration and transmission of magic will be greatly hindered.

Moreover, attacking the eyes can also cause great psychological panic in the opponent, disrupting the rhythm of its magic control. The speed of this attack is so fast that it almost distorts the space;

The power was so fierce that it seemed to be able to penetrate any magical defense. It was like a streaking meteor, carrying the momentum to destroy everything, leaving people no time to react.

The cardinal had no time to dodge this sudden fatal blow, and the water blade pierced his eyes accurately. An indescribable pain instantly swept through his body, a pain that penetrated deep into his bones, as if his soul was torn apart.

His eyes felt like they were being pierced by thousands of hot steel needles at the same time, followed by endless darkness and burning sensation. His body reacted uncontrollably, and he immediately rolled on the ground, covering his eyes tightly with his hands, and uttered a heart-wrenching wail.

The wailing sound was filled with despair and pain, echoing in the silent battlefield like a dirge of death, which was creepy.

The leader pursued the enemy and did not give them any chance to breathe. Then, he threw out a scroll instantly.

A rock as big as a hill was summoned from the scroll. As soon as it appeared, it caused the surrounding space to tremble violently. The rock was like a giant beast awakened from its ancient slumber, falling from the sky with a majestic momentum and smashing straight towards the cardinal.

After being attacked by the water blade, the cardinal was already in extreme weakness and confusion and had no ability to dodge at all.

The huge rock fell and instantly crushed him into a pulp. He was like a fragile ant, unable to fight back in the face of such a powerful force.

After the boulder hit the cardinal, it gradually faded away as if it had completed its mission. This process also followed the principle of conservation of magical energy. After the boulder completed its attack mission, the magical energy it contained gradually dissipated and returned to the magical energy field.

This was a pure magic battle between the two sides. In the end, the leader withstood the divine blow, but the cardinal made a mistake and lost everything...

The leader was also seriously injured at this time. Suddenly his nose started bleeding and he vomited blood clots. He hid behind a tree, took a handful of medicine, and planned to continue fighting.

Doomsday Fireball had been hiding behind the tree without moving, just waiting for the opponent to appear. The pet above provided him with vision, so he knew the enemy's position well.

The leader had just killed a cardinal, but he didn't move, as if he had merged with nature.

The seemingly indestructible water curtain barrier in front of the leader, although successfully resisting most of the enemy's fierce attacks, was ultimately unable to withstand the extremely subtle and powerful energy impact contained in the divine art.

This subtle energy was like an invisible shock wave, slamming heavily into the leader's internal organs, causing varying degrees of damage to all of his internal organs.

Even now, the leader can still clearly feel the discomfort coming from his body.

"Damn it! This damn light resonance effect is so tricky that there is no effective way to crack it in such a short time.

Fortunately, the injury this time was not too serious, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous. However, if I fight with those cardinals again in the future, the outcome of the battle will be unpredictable..."

The leader cursed inwardly while quickly adjusting his disordered breath. You know, even a person as powerful as him couldn't remain unscathed when facing the resonance effect caused by the light element, let alone other ordinary people?

I'm afraid that looking at the entire Magic Island, there are only a few people who can withstand this terrifying force.

Just as the leader was concentrating on regulating his breathing, his keen perception made him realize that a dangerous aura was quietly approaching - the opponent's shadow priest and assassin were gradually approaching.

Fortunately, after some effort, the leader finally felt that he had regained control of his limbs.

Without any hesitation, he made a prompt decision and withdrew to the protection area formed by the doomsday fireball in a flash, and continued to concentrate on adjusting the blood and energy that were churning in his body.

However, at this critical moment, a shrill scream suddenly came from not far away.

The scream did not come from the direction of the doomsday fireball, so the leader gave up the original plan without hesitation and went to the place guarded by the doomsday fireball to regulate his breathing.

I saw a faint shadow around him, and he rushed into the encirclement carefully arranged by the dark priests in an instant like a ghost.

It turned out that at the critical moment, Blayney made a move. One of the shadow priests was controlled by Blayney's Eight Wind Staff on a branch, and then a scroll was thrown out, and the dark priest was immediately covered with fire. This move completed the victory of the weak over the strong, and the attack was successful.

Blaney learned jungle combat techniques from Kashin, and combined them with wind-based spiritual techniques, he was like a ghost in the jungle. Once he was under control, he would use high-level scrolls to engrave magic to defeat the enemy and was invincible.

After a successful attack, he moved quickly through the dense forest like a ghost, closely following the vision given by the black tiger, carefully searching for the next target.

This action not only successfully reduced the pressure on the leader to face the enemy directly, but also created more opportunities and breathing space for the entire team.

However, in stark contrast to this agile and experienced warrior were the other beast tamers.

Since they were not proficient in jungle warfare and lacked actual combat experience, they did not dare to rashly set foot in this dangerous battlefield without clear orders from their leader.

At this critical moment, these usually highly acclaimed academic animal trainers became deeply aware of their own serious deficiencies in actual combat, and a sense of powerlessness welled up in their hearts - although they had profound theoretical knowledge, when it came to a matter of life and death, they found that they could hardly be sure of defeating a strong enemy.

The leader had now realized that someone in his team was secretly hunting down the shadow priest, which made him feel sincerely gratified.

It no longer matters who is carrying out this dangerous mission, because every team member is an indispensable part of the whole.

The leader did not rush to approach and personally scout the situation, but wisely chose to stay where he was and continue to explore the possible hiding place of the shadow priest. After all, the area shrouded in black fog was full of unknown dangers, and if one was not careful, he would fall into an irretrievable situation.

After weighing the pros and cons, the leader decided to adopt a safe strategy and lead the team to slowly retreat, waiting for a better opportunity to make further plans.

At the same time, on the other side, Doomsday Fireball used his extremely keen hearing to try to figure out the development of the entire battle situation.

For him, as long as he is sure that the noise or the attack are not made by his own people, he does not need to worry too much for the time being and can concentrate on dealing with emergencies that may occur at any time.