There are two types of apostle's magic scrolls, one is the world treasure obtained from the magic world, and the other is obtained by the apostle through material synthesis through the starry sky magic code, or directly exchanged from the starry sky item list.
These two kinds of magic scrolls are different in essence. The former is made by characters in different time and space worlds. Usually, magic runes are engraved on the magic scrolls, and the mana energy of the magic skill is sealed.
The latter is just a magic rule of the starry sky, and does not directly seal the magic energy. Through the purest magic laws, it communicates the magic laws of different time and space worlds, arouses the corresponding magic energy in the task world, and then stimulates it.
The magic scrolls that Qin Lun filled the sacrificial gloves were basically the former one. Although he has affinities for various elements, his combat profession is not a magician after all, and he cannot manipulate magic skills with complex structures.
The magic scrolls in Rand's hands now belong to the latter category. In fact, most of the magic scrolls above the seventh level are of this type. Because the list of items in the starry sky did not exchange for high-level magic scrolls, at least not with the apostle titles of Qin Lun and others.
Compared with the scroll treasures produced in the plot world, this kind of magic scroll has a big flaw. Its power and accuracy largely depend on the apostle himself.
The moment Rand tore apart the magic scroll, a circle of invisible law fluctuations spread out in all directions. At the same time, the magic scroll also turned into flashes of light and disappeared into the hands of Fireworks.
"Boom!" There was a dull thunder in the night sky. With the soft light emitted from the top of Winnie's staff, everyone observed that there were dots of fire in the sky above the lake, like fireflies in the wilderness at night.
Rand's eyes flashed, and he raised his hands seemingly with difficulty, and the tiny flames quickly gathered together with his movements. During this process, most of the flames were extinguished silently. Fireworks that have not yet reached the high-level level are not great magicians after all, and cannot control so many fire elements.
These firefly-like flames eventually formed more than 20 fireballs the size of ping-pong balls, quietly suspended in the night sky.
"That's the only way?" Everyone who was expecting a little bit couldn't help feeling cold.
However, at this moment, only two creatures really felt the threat of those ping-pong fireballs in the night sky. One was Rand himself. Firework's hands couldn't help trembling slightly, and sweat dripped down his cheeks like a waterfall, but he didn't dare to reach out to wipe it off. I'm afraid that if I don't pay attention, I will lose control of these small fireballs.
The other creature is the ghost-faced squid on the water surface. The mountain-like ocean giant slightly raised its head to look at the fireball in the night sky. From the two holes on the ghost's face representing eye holes, two dark green lights emerged like will-o'-the-wisps. .
The will-o'-the-wisp-like eyes stared nervously at these small fireballs. It ignored the catching of the crowd, gathered all its tentacles and waved them above its head, as if resisting the coming of danger.
"Fall!" There was a bloodshot from the corner of Rand's mouth, a word popped out between his teeth, and the index finger of his right hand slightly hooked. The small fireballs floating in the night sky seemed to have received some kind of instruction, and one of them sank slightly, heading towards the sky. Suddenly shot down the lake.
As it started, other fireballs followed, and each of them began to fall at an accelerated rate.
"Woo..." Following the fall of these small fireballs, a long sound like a train whistle, from far to near, from low to high, roared into everyone's ears.
The fireball rapidly enlarged in the night sky. The fireball, which was originally only the size of a ping pong ball, had unknowingly expanded to the size of a washbasin, with a long tail of flame trailing behind it. When they really reached the top of the lake, each fireball almost turned into a meteorite with a diameter of several meters and the size of a windmill in the eyes of everyone.
At this time, the dark red lava texture on the surface of the fire meteorite is clearly discernible, and everyone can even see the fiery red magma flowing in the cracks of the rocks. The illusion of hot sun.
Ninth-level fire magic—Meteor Fall!
At this moment, everyone including Qin Lun and Hill felt the shock in their hearts spontaneously. This is the case with the so-called forbidden spells, each of which is comparable to natural disasters, which cannot be countered by human beings.
Under this magical power, any non-god creature would instinctively feel its own insignificance. Fortunately, Rand couldn't fully use the Meteor Falling Scroll, otherwise, even if they killed the Ghost-faced Squid at such a close distance, they would probably have to be buried together.
"Woooo!" The ghost-faced squid raised its head to the sky and let out a neigh. More than a dozen huge tentacles slapped fiercely on the lake surface, stirring up water waves tens of meters high, and facing the falling fireball head-on.
"Hey!" The bolide that fell first slammed into the upper water wave, evaporating a lot of water vapor. However, this still cannot prevent the fire meteor attack. In addition to containing high-temperature magma, these meteorites also have huge kinetic energy falling from the night sky.
"Boom!" The first bolide shot through the water waves like a cannonball, and slammed into a tentacle drawn from the front.
"Crack!" The ghost-faced squid's tentacles wrapped around the bolide like a baseball glove, and instantly bent into a C-shape. A strong smell of meat filled the air. The bolide, whose kinetic energy was exhausted, rebounded into the water, stirring up a large cloud of water mist again.
"Let's go!" Qin Lun set up Rand, whose whole body was already limp, and softly reminded his companions who were still standing there, that in order to fight against the meteor fall, the ghost squid had already removed the many tentacles blocking them. What are you waiting for if you don't slip away at this time? when.
Everyone woke up from a dream, and looked behind again like nostalgia. At this time, the ghost-faced squid was completely submerged by many fire meteors, and its huge mountain-like body was looming in the mist.
"Can't such high-level fire magic kill it?" the thief Lago couldn't help asking.
"This magic is incomplete. Rand can't control too many meteors. The ghost squid may be injured, but it shouldn't die." Hill responded softly, but his expression was a little regretful.
Legendary creature, if it can be killed, it will probably be a bumper harvest!
"Boom!" Just after everyone retreated tens of meters, a huge object slammed down not far in front of them.
After seeing this thing clearly, everyone's eyelids twitched. Even though the skin in front of this thing is torn and tattered, and even more than half of the middle part is broken, and it still exudes a tempting meaty smell, but it can still be recognized that it is one of the tentacles of the ghost-faced squid.
When the giant ocean beast was fighting against the meteor fall, it was actually paying attention to everyone's movements!
"Lago, Winnie!" Rick roared, dragging the saber like a door panel backwards, striding towards the tentacles of the ghost squid.
The knight seemed to have released the anti-mass enchantment attached to the heavy armor, and his heavy steps left a deep footprint on the dirt road every time. At the same time, a layer of purple-red grudge permeated the whole body, looking like a flame giant.
"It's our turn to work!" The thief turned his head and smiled heartily at the crowd, his figure disappeared instantly, and when he reappeared, he had already reached the top of Rick's head.
"Lightness technique, brute force technique!" Winnie's face was solemn, and she raised her hand to get a few buff spells. The strange thing is that her buff magic didn't fall on Rick, and the faint magic light completely covered Lago.
The thief in the air immediately felt the changes in his body, his usual hippie smile disappeared, his eyes shone with a gleam, and he touched Rick's shoulder with one foot, and two figures separated in an instant.
A figure glides over the tentacles like a roc, while another one nimbly slips under the tentacles, and then rejoins the figure above as one.
These two figures of him don't have daggers in their hands, and they are holding weird orchid fingers with their fingers. When going up and down through the tentacles, the fingers made several dazzling gestures, bringing up afterimages.
"Huh?" Qin Lun's right eye flashed a silvery white light, and among all the people, he was the only one who could clearly see what was in the thief's hand by relying on the time-space stagnation effect of the eye of the clock. Those were two crystal-clear threads like silk, which went around the tentacles, binding them tightly.
"Hey!" The thief who walked around the tentacles suddenly pulled hard, his face was instantly congested and purple, and veins like earthworms burst out on his forehead. The thick and pillar-like tentacles of the ghost-faced squid were stretched straight by the thin thief, like a spring stretched to its limit.
"Charge!" Rick, who was running, had his eyes full, and his fighting spirit boiled again. His figure turned into a stream of purple light in the dark night, and he bumped into the tentacles of the ghost-faced squid head-on.
"Pfft!" A dull voice sounded immediately, the knight charged forward, and with the flash of the knife, the tentacle of the ghost-faced squid was divided into two, and the tentacle in front, which was about 20 meters long, swirled up. half empty.
In addition, a short tentacle was torn off by the knight's blow at the part that was originally blasted by the bolide, and the tentacle of the ghost-faced squid was completely abolished.
"Woo..." An angry roar came from the thick fog behind everyone, and the remaining part of the broken tentacle finally retracted underwater, and its length was no longer enough to intercept these prey.
"Good job!" Mustaxia was very excited, waved his hand, and led everyone to run forward.
Qin Lun supported Rand and ran at the back of the team. When he passed the stump of the ghost-faced squid's tentacles, his eyes suddenly flashed. He noticed that this section was not Rick's severed part, but another small piece of broken limb, only about one meter long.
"Holy thorns!" Qin Lun freed one hand, and countless slender thorns suddenly appeared from his palm. These thorns were twisted together, and flexibly wrapped around this stump, dragging this fleshy limb as thick as an oil barrel.
After pulling it in front of Qin Lun, he patted it with his palm, and the stump of the ghost-faced squid's tentacles appeared in the storage space.