Weir muttered the lightning spell in a low voice. After he completed the magic, he realized that the magicians in front of him had become six.
Will gritted his teeth and cursed the magician who was evaluating Ryan's strength: This magician obviously knows the water mirror technique, why does his badge only have the symbols of fire and arcana? His lightning technique flies fast and has strong single-target lethality, but it must be released at the target. Of these six mirror images in front of me, who the hell knows which one is real
Curse for curse, Weir had to send out lightning spells because the lightning spells released by Ryan had already flown towards him.
Two light blue lightnings met in the sky again. They were like lovers reunited after their separation, intertwining rapidly in the air, emitting a dazzling light group.
The light group flashed sharply several times before disappearing into the air.
Vere and Ryan's lightning spells were evenly matched.
Weir had cast several high-level magics in a row today. He felt that his magic power was a little lacking. He took out a bottle full of spells from his arms and drank the blue potion inside in one gulp.
The potion took effect immediately after entering Weir's body, and Weir felt that his somewhat depleted magic power immediately increased rapidly. He took a deep breath and continued to cast lightning spells.
Weir and Lane exchanged lightning spells five times in a row. Each time, Leanne and Weir's lightning spells met accurately in the air, and then canceled each other out like the previous time, and once again they were tied.
At this time, Weir's mind was completely enveloped in anger. He was almost yelling. Who the hell gave this guy an evaluation of his strength? Which magic apprentice method have you seen that is as good as advanced magic in terms of casting time, magic power, and magic power accumulation? Are the divisions equally matched
Ryan was not affected, and he was ready to use the next magic.
Will gritted his teeth and looked at Ryan, saying in his heart: "I worked hard today. Anyway, I still have a bottle of potion to restore magic power. I don't believe you can use it more than me?"
Weir quickly chanted the lightning spell and once again released a blue lightning.
However, this time Ryan did not release the lightning spell. He released a fireball spell.
The blue lightning and the red fireball met in the air. Since the two magics were not of the same system and had different energies, they could not cancel each other out, so a strong explosion occurred in the air.
The splashing red flames mixed with the blue halo are like a magic performance at the Victory Day celebration. It is so beautiful that people can't wait to fix the time at this moment forever.
If there's only one person who wishes time went by faster, it's Will. The scattered flames obscured his sight, preventing him from seeing Ryan. Without a target, lightning spells cannot be released.
The flames slowly dissipated, and a vague figure appeared opposite Weir.
Weir stared at this figure closely and chanted the lightning spell in a low voice.
Just when he was about to complete the magic, a fireball flew from his right side.
Weir was shocked, and quickly stopped preparing the lightning magic, and twisted a ring on the finger of his left hand. A purple halo enveloped Weir inside.
With a bang, the fireball exploded. The huge impact violently collided with the purple halo, causing Will's fragile body to stagger. The magic flame dissipated, and Weir was safe and sound. If the "magic shield" contained in the ring had not been released in time, Weir would have been doomed, but this "magic shield" was also consumed by the power of the fireball explosion.
Before Weir could turn around to see who had released the fireball technique, the second fireball roared in!
Weir's pupils shrank sharply, and his heart seemed to have stopped beating. Only his eyes moved with the flying fireball. When he saw the fireball accurately falling on his body, the last thought came to his mind: "There's another one coming from somewhere." Magician?"
The fireball exploded violently on Weir, and the huge impact tore Weir's body apart.
The flames dissipated and Ryan walked out.
In fact, the two fireball techniques just now were released by Ryan. He first used the principle that different types of magic could not be offset, and used the flames after the fireball explosion to block Weir's sight. Then, using the blessing of "Wind Technique", he ran to Weir's right side at high speed to sneak attack, and released two fireballs in succession. Allendo, who was hiding aside, stood in Ryan's original position with great understanding, confusing Vail. Vere was indeed fooled, and he mistook Alando's vague figure for Ryan.
After a hard fight, Ryan finally defeated his most powerful opponent since leaving his hometown.
After a magical confrontation with Vail just now, there was no chance to talk to Allen at all. Now that he had some free time, Ryan asked Allen a few more questions with concern.
Allendo shook his head to indicate that he was fine. He took out a handful of herbs from his body, chewed them in his mouth and applied them to the wound. A cool feeling appeared on the wound. Allendo felt refreshed and suddenly felt pain. Big reduction. The gift of the goddess of nature is indeed extraordinary. This is the first time for Alan Duo to use this kind of feather dream grass, which has a powerful healing effect.
At this moment, Bacon shouted: "Senate, do you still want to run? Surrender as soon as possible."
Ryan and Alando looked in the direction of the sound, and saw that Bacon had led the Holy Knights to surround Senat and his group of more than ten people. Although there were only a dozen people around Senat, these people still waved their weapons and desperately protected him.
Ryan and Allen looked at each other one more time and strode towards Bacon.
Before the two of them got closer, they heard Senat's laughter: "Bacon, you are very lucky. If it weren't for him today..." At this point, Senat glanced at Ryan resentfully, not this little magician. Master, today’s outcome is not what it is now.
Bacon said: "Senat, you are guilty of many crimes such as blasphemy, conspiracy to rebel, murdering others, robbing property, etc. Stop resisting and come back with me to accept the fair judgment of the court."
Senat looked at Bacon with an idiot look and said, "Do you really think you can catch me?"
After saying that, Senat took out a very ancient-looking magic scroll engraved with dense charms from his arms, and gently tore it open.
Bacon was shocked and quickly reminded: "Everyone, be careful."
The knights surrounding Senat quickly raised their shields and carefully guarded against Senat.
After the scroll was torn, a soft ball of light emitted from Senat's chest. This ball of light was mixed with a variety of colors and kept flashing in the sky.
Suddenly, this colorful light group seemed to be torn apart by something, and suddenly expanded!
When Senat saw the light group expanding to a height that could accommodate one person, he immediately walked in. His figure immediately merged into the colorful light group and slowly disappeared.
Ryan and Alando followed Senat's figure and looked inside, only vaguely seeing a patch of white snow and some kind of huge unknown monster.
Senat's ferocious laughter could be heard in the air: "Just wait, I will give you a big gift when I come back!"
Along with Senat's laughter, the light group suddenly condensed, shrank rapidly, and disappeared in the air without a trace in almost the blink of an eye!
"Damn it!" Bacon couldn't help but cursed when he saw that his prey escaped under his eyes, regardless of the knight's code of humility. When the dozen thieves who were guarding Senat saw their leader fleeing, they completely lost their fighting spirit. They all dropped their weapons and squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands.
Ryan was about to walk up and say a few words to Bacon, when suddenly a wave of fatigue surged from his heart, his vision went dark, and he fell into a deep sleep.
I don't know how long I slept for, but Ryan slowly opened his eyes and vaguely saw Allendo's figure in front of him.
Ryan sat up, stretched, and made a soft sound.
Allendo heard Ryan's voice. He turned around and looked with joy on his face. He said to Ryan: "It seems that Bacon's blessing from the God of War is really effective. Ryan, wake up."
Ryan only felt pain all over his body. He asked softly: "Where is this?"
Allendo said: "Still in Yangjiao Town, you have been sleeping for two days."
Ryan nodded. It seemed that it would be better to use less of this "Wind Step" magic next time. Although it can greatly increase the speed, it puts too much burden on the body.
Ryan took the wooden cup handed by Allendo and drank the whole glass of water. After sitting for a while, he felt that his body was gradually regaining strength, and he slowly stood up.
Ryan asked Allendo: "Where is your wind wolf?"
With a sad look on his face, Allendo said: "I buried it outside Giethoorn. It comes from nature and will return to nature after death."
During a casual chat between Ryan and Allen, he heard Allen talk about some of the Druid's teachings. They regard themselves as the guardians of nature. If a comrade dies, they will bury him directly in the place where they fought.
Allendo didn't want to talk more about this matter. He said to Ryan: "When you were asleep, I told Bacon, the leader of the Holy Knights, about our purpose of coming."
Ryan nodded slightly.
Allendo added: "Bacon said that he wants to see you when you wake up."
Ryan was also full of curiosity about the leader of the Holy Knights. Even in the remote town of Dense Fog, the legend of the Holy Knights was well known to every household, and many teenagers regarded them as their idols.