"Missile storm..." Nancy said to Moses next to her in a trembling voice,
"Well, Fabia Missile Storm." Moses nodded solemnly: "I'm sure there is no such magic in the magic system. I'm not sure about other systems, but there is very little magic in arcane magic. Most magicians prefer elemental magic, so this was created by Magician Fabia."
"The self-created magic that can easily defeat level 6 monsters should be at level 5." Nancy asked again,
Moses sighed, and said in a melancholy mood: "I am almost 40 years old. Compared with him, I really feel that my life has been in vain for so many years. You also heard what I said about yesterday's victory. The same magic killed him." I got a level 7 monster, I think, no matter what, this magic cannot be lower than level 6, but approving a self-created magic is not something we can just talk about here, it must pass the inspection of the Magic Guild."
"I guess that's unlikely. After all, Mr. Fabia has never worn a magic emblem until now." Nancy shook her head, glanced at Moses and said, "Okay, why don't you hurry up and clean up the battlefield."
Ryan didn't pay attention to the quiet conversation between Moses and the others. He squatted down, half-knelt in front of Barbara and said, "How are you doing? What do you think?"
Barbara raised her fingers and said: "Of course. First, I found that the power of magic is not important. The key is the ability to control the power of magic. Second, I think low-level magic is equally useful. It does not mean that the higher the level, the better." Okay, and thirdly, I think..."
Before Barbara finished speaking, she heard the sound of wings flapping in the distance, and a familiar chirp came again. Everyone looked at the place where the sound came from, and the sky was dark. A large "dark cloud" is pressing towards Ryan, and this large "dark cloud" is composed of more than 40 bipedal flying dragons.
With a "bang", the long sword in a soldier's hand fell to the ground. Coincidentally, it hit another long sword, making a crisp sound. Many people's eyes were attracted by the sound. , the soldier seemed to be ashamed of his cowardice. He bent over and picked up his weapon with a red face, lowering his head and not daring to move.
"What are you doing standing still? Enemy attack, enemy attack, prepare to fight." Moses raised his weapon and roared loudly, and walked quickly among his soldiers. When he saw anyone who was still hesitating or whose face was pale, he shouted He kicked me hard: "Do you want to die? If you don't want to die, move faster."
Ryan also looked at the dense group of wyverns on the horizon in the distance. He estimated in his mind that these were probably all the wyverns that could fly in that group. Just now, his team had already struggled to deal with more than a dozen wyverns. Now I have to deal with three times more prey at once, and I'm afraid I won't be able to do it unless I take action.
"Don't panic, everyone, prepare as you usually practice." Ryan lost no time in starting to encourage his men. Of course, he didn't just talk in vain, but while stimulating morale, he quickly drew large-scale magic in the air. Formation, blessing his subordinates with a "war horn",
The colorful light shrouded every warrior, giving them incomparable courage. They only felt that their strength had become stronger, their speed was faster, and their physical fatigue seemed not to be so heavy. Even These warriors were very eager to fight the enemy bravely again. Many of them with red eyes had looked up to the sky and howled like wild beasts.
"I'll leave the poisoned warrior to you." Ryan said calmly to Priest Rocheld, and the latter's jaw had almost dropped to the ground. The magic that Ryan just did contained those effects, and Rocheld could see clearly. He asked himself that if he were to do it by himself, it would take at least 10 of him to do it, but if he wanted to be as comfortable as Ryan, Rocheld would not be able to do it no matter what.
"Oh, okay, leave it to me." The only thing Priest Rocheld can protect his self-esteem now is the priest's unique magic, which can heal wounds, remove poisoning, and relieve diseases... these life magics related to the human body It is a restricted area for magicians. Usually only priests who believe in the God of Light can do it. Rocheld even thought that if Ryan could get rid of the poison himself, maybe he would not need to hire him at all this time.
The group of flying dragons flew in and out, and the leader was covered in scales. He should be the leader of this group of flying dragons. Of course, Ryan clearly remembered that he was almost killed by this flying dragon when he just approached the nest of the flying dragons. The Flying Dragon King realized that he was about to use magic to meet the enemy. Suddenly, a good idea came to his mind, so Ryan quickly took out a dozen magic scrolls from his storage pocket and randomly selected 5 of them. stuffed it into Barbara's hand, and then divided the remainder into two portions and gave them to Moses and Nancy,
"I remember I gave you some before. Now is the time to use them." Ryan smiled at Moses, who scratched his head in embarrassment. He knew that he was planning to leave these magic scrolls. Ryan saw through it, so both Moses and Nancy took out the magic scrolls on their bodies and prepared to fight.
Ryan patted Barbara's head gently and said to her: "Your five scrolls have different magics. Observe the battle situation yourself, and then choose the scroll you think is suitable to help fight."
"Ah." Barbara was still in the meditation stage so far. She couldn't even release the magic missile, let alone the magic scroll in her hand. At this time, Barbara was surprised and happy. I know that this is a rare training opportunity for me, but I am a little worried that I will not perform well.
When Barbara was worrying about gains and losses, Ryan flicked her on the forehead, and then said angrily: "Concentrate, focus on the battle in front of you, don't be distracted."
"Ah, I'm sorry, I understand." Barbara nodded vigorously and began to carefully observe the group of flying dragons in the sky. The flying dragons have now arrived above Ryan and the others, about fifty meters from the ground. The hordes of wyverns that looked like 100 meters long left large shadows on the ground, bringing the coldness of death to the hot afternoon.
Nancy held a fireball scroll tightly with both hands, her eyes fixed on the flying dragon in the sky, and beside Nancy, 10 shooters raised their short bows with sweat on their heads. , the feathers and arrows were already placed on the back of the bow, but without the leader's order, the bowstring was not drawn.
"Aim at the strongest one and follow my orders." Nancy said while feeling that her palms were covered in sweat. She wasn't sure whether this would affect the effect of the magic scroll, so she quickly let go of one hand. Wipe it on the clothes on your body a few times, then switch to the other hand and wipe it a few more times.
Just when the battle was about to break out, a black shadow suddenly flashed past. The strongest bipedal flying dragon king spurted out a large amount of blood. It let out a scream and flapped its wings desperately. Unexpectedly, a second black shadow appeared. It flashed by again, and this time everyone could see clearly that the black shadow passed directly from the head of the bipedal flying dragon king. The cry of the bipedal flying dragon king suddenly stopped, and its wings also stopped. Fan it again, and it falls straight down.
"Plop." The Bipedal Flying Dragon King plunged into a small puddle, splashing out a lot of sewage. Several soldiers standing next to it were so frightened that they sat on the ground, but they quickly got up and raised their hands. He raised his spear and pointed it at the two-legged flying dragon king who was covered in mud in the puddle.
The bipedal flying dragon king lay there motionless. The muddy water under him gradually turned red, and then the red muddy water flowed out in all directions. Ryan's pupils suddenly shrank because he saw clearly the two streaks just now. Black shadows, each black shadow is an arrow, and only two arrows can kill a bipedal flying dragon king whose strength is at the top of level 6. The strength of the archer must not be underestimated.
The arrow shot by someone who didn't know also triggered the wildness of all the flying dragons. They began to attack the people on the ground desperately. Several of them were hidden in the canopy of the trees when they landed. The spike traps were shot, and more of them flapped their wings and fell to the ground. The battle began,
"Fire the arrow quickly." Nancy tore open the magic scroll in her hands with both hands. At the same time, she loudly gave the order to attack. The archers around her did not hesitate when they saw the target Nancy was attacking with the magic scroll. He pulled back the bow string and shot the arrow in his hand.
A scream came, and a bipedal flying dragon less than 10 meters away from Nancy fell to the ground. Its body was blackened by lightning, and there were seven or eight feather arrows stuck in its lower abdomen. After all, it was so short. The distance is just a little bit closer, but because the distance is too close, the lethality of the arrows shot by the archer is not very high.
"Use throwing spears, use throwing spears." Of course Moses saw this scene, and he roared the order with all his strength. A dozen sharpened branches were thrown out, piercing the bodies of the two flying dragons, but the other A bipedal flying dragon suddenly pounced down from the air. It opened its mouth and bit hard on the arm of a spear-throwing warrior with its sharp teeth.
Moses didn't even have time to speak. He cut off the warrior's arm with a sword in his left hand, and then hit the bipedal dragon at full speed. He held the long sword in his right hand, so that the tip of the sword was exposed from his elbow, and His elbow was aimed at the head of the wyvern.
Since the bipedal flying dragon was very close to Moses, it clenched its teeth desperately, so it was hit by Moses. Moses only felt a shock in his hand. He knew that he had hit the target, and he quickly bent his thigh and used his knee. He slammed into the lower abdomen of the flying dragon, and then used the force of the impact to make his body fall back at full speed, just avoiding the fierce attack of the dying claws of the flying dragon.