If Zhang Xing had not cast the spell in time, he would have been seriously injured even if he did not die.
Facing the sneak attack of a mid-level sorcerer, even a combat master of the same level would not be able to withstand it, let alone a high-level warrior.
Zhang Xing's magic power and mental strength had long surpassed the level of a high-level mage, and was not weaker than a beginner sorcerer.
In addition, the person who attacked him did not use his full strength, so he was not injured.
But the anger in his heart was ignited. A mid-level sorcerer actually dared to be so despicable, this was intolerable!
So what if you're a mid-level sorcerer, I'll do the same!
"Swish swish!"
Two instant-cast beginner magic arrows were shot towards the two sorcerers.
"Tsk!
How dare you show off your insignificant skills in front of us! "
The two sorcerers snorted and casually waved their hands. Two more powerful magic arrows scattered Zhang Xing's spell.
"What I want is for you to look down on me!"
"Do you think that a seemingly ordinary beginner spell is so useless?"
Zhang Xing did not stop. The Delaying Spell and Blinding Spell were instantly cast on the two sorcerers.
Thunderbolt Lightning!
Instant-Cast high-level spells followed closely behind!
The two sorcerers realized that their movements had suddenly slowed down. Their expressions changed, and they knew that things were not good.
Just as they were about to silently chant a spell to disperse this magic power, a greater danger was about to come, so they had to quickly cast a defensive spell on themselves.
Then, their vision turned black, and they could not see anything.
Then, two silver bolts of lightning drilled out of the night and ruthlessly struck their heads.
The two sorcerers' heads were instantly on fire. Their clothes were tattered, and they were injured.
After being attacked, the Blinding Spell cast on them lost its effect, and they regained their vision.
As they were two levels higher than Zhang Xing, the magic power in their bodies was much higher, and the Delaying Spell was only effective for three seconds.
Their bodies returned to normal, but their emotions were not so normal.
"Little bastard, I … want …"
Before the sorcerer could finish his words, he felt the movement of his mouth slow down again.
The other sorcerer who had just raised his hands and chanted a spell in a low voice also slowed down.
They really wanted to cry, but no tears would come out. The two Magic Shooters were simply … vexed!
They didn't expect the child Young Master Clive spoke of to be so difficult to deal with!
Furthermore, he wasn't a beginner magician who only knew one Fireball Spell as the young master had said.
He … was even more advanced than a high-level magician!
He had never thought that such an inconspicuous low-level spell could have so many tricks up its sleeves.
In the blink of an eye, Zhang Xing's Blindness came again. Their eyes couldn't see anything again, and the magic power in their bodies slowed down. They sank into a deep fear of darkness.
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
Another two bolts of lightning!
This time, the lightning had broken through their defensive magic. They were slightly injured, but they still had the ability to fight.
But how could Zhang Xing give them a chance?
I won't use any other magic. I'll just use these three spells to slow you down, blind you, and then strike you with lightning!
The two high and mighty sorcerers were like two pillars, motionless and waiting to be struck.
The hatred, anger, and grievance in their hearts all rushed to their faces, making their faces red.
But they were struck by lightning and turned black. How could they still see these complex and moving expressions?
The most hateful thing was that they couldn't even speak …