Chapter 120 A Head-on Battle
The magic power on Abel's body was like a raging wave.
Looking up from the distance, Andrew felt as if he was facing a vast sea, bottomless.
This guy's magic power might have reached 600.
With the help of four people, the surrounding terrain was so complicated that it was very suitable for assassinating mages.
And the five of them had occupied the high ground.
The situation was overwhelmingly disadvantageous to Andrew.
But...
Andrew put on an act.
"Do you want to wait until your teammates get here?"
Abel closed his eyes.
Wide area perception.
Andrew was amazed by what he saw.
Was the wide-range perception of Abel enough to cover the whole battlefield?
He frowned and said, "It's very strange. Four people keep the flag, and the remaining four are rushing to the Heavenly Phoenix position. Only three people are rushing here."
"I thought you would bring at least five people with you."
"We don't need so much!"
As soon as Andrew finished his words, he got his ice armor up.