Chapter 66: Melee Mage

Facing the power grid woven by Lei Junqi, Xing Daorong did not have the slightest fear on his face, but the speed at which he recited the incantation in his mouth was a little faster than just now.

After the incantation was recited, the originally invisible protective shield around Xing Daorong's body suddenly burst out with a dazzling white light, making it impossible to look at it directly.

And when Lei Junqi's power grid fell on this white light shield, the power grid immediately fell apart, turning back into small blue snakes, and then quickly dissipated.

Seeing this situation, Lei Junqi's face became unusually solemn, although this arcing net is his most commonly used trick, it can be easily resolved by someone like Xing Daorong, Lei Junqi really hasn't encountered a few, obviously Xing Daorong's strength is much stronger than he imagined.

It seems that you can't do it without using a trick!

Thinking so in his heart, Lei Junqi mobilized the ability in his body and quickly gathered it to the palm of his right hand.

In the blink of an eye, a blue ball of light appeared in Lei Junqi's hand, and from afar, Ye Mengying outside the house could also feel the terrifying power contained in this blue ball of light, not to mention Xing Daorong, who was standing opposite Lei Junqi.

But Lei Junqi still didn't seem to be satisfied with the blue light ball he had created, he spread his right hand controlling the blue light ball in front of him, and then gently pressed it on the blue light ball with his other free left hand, and then began to rub it continuously.

Hiss......

The electric snake flew, and the blue ball of light in Lei Junqi's hand became bigger and bigger, bigger and bigger.

Xing Daorong saw it and knew that no matter how strong his magic cover was, if he kept letting the blue light ball in Lei Junqi's hand grow like this, he would definitely be electrocuted into charcoal.

Not daring to slack off, Xing Daorong recited the incantation, and with the fluctuation of the magic power in the air, this time it was not a fireball that appeared, but seven or eight ice arrows emitting cold light.

Whoosh, the sound of breaking the sky continued, and seven or eight ice arrows attacked Lei Junqi from different directions.

Lei Junqi saw the ice arrow coming, and then glanced at the blue ball of light that was already the size of a football in his hand, and felt that it was almost there, so he also threw the blue ball of light in his hand.

The blue ball of light contained the power of thunder and lightning, and its speed was obviously much faster than that of the ice arrow, and it was the blue ball of light that came first, and flew in front of Xing Daorong one step faster than the ice arrow.

When the blue ball of light was only a stone's throw away from Xing Daorong, Xing Daorong made an unexpected move, he didn't dodge, nor did he choose to use the magic auxiliary magic cover to defend, but just collided straight towards the blue ball of light.

This is self-confidence, a magician's confidence in his own powerful magical strength, Xing Daorong believes that no matter how powerful the blue ball of light Lei Junqi rubs out, his magic cover is enough to protect him.

There was no huge explosion, only the piercing sound of the electric current, Xing Daorong was right, although the blue ball of light collided with the magic cover and burst out with dazzling light, but in the end, the blue ball of light still failed to penetrate Xing Daorong's magic cover and disappeared into the air.

Of course, Xing Daorong was not without damage, there were still a few electric snakes formed after the blue light ball was shattered and fell on Xing Daorong's body, which made Xing Daorong's momentum stagnate forward, and the whole person involuntarily twitched.

However, compared with Lei Junqi, Xing Daorong was already very easy to resist.

As an ability that can control thunder and lightning, Lei Junqi is obviously strong in attack and weak in defense.

In the face of the ice arrows shot by Xing Daorong, Lei Junqi could only dodge by moving left and right in addition to popping out the arc of his fingertips to distort the trajectory of the ice arrows.

Lei Junqi's skills can be described as inflexible, but there are as many as seven or eight ice arrows sent out by Xing Daorong, except for the few that were crooked by Lei Junqi's electric arc, there are still three ice arrows shot in front of Lei Junqi.

The ice arrow was in the shape of a zigzag, blocking the direction where Lei Junqi could dodge, which made Lei Junqi unable to avoid the last one after dodging the first two.

Tick tock

Blood dripped down Lei Junqi's fingertips to the ground, and the ice arrow hit Lei Junqi's arm, the severe pain and biting cold made Lei Junqi's face very pale, and a strong feeling of weakness also hit Lei Junqi's heart.

When Xing Daorong rushed past Lei Junqi, Lei Junqi wanted to stop him, but as soon as he moved, he stumbled, not only failed to stop Xing Daorong, but almost fell to the ground.

After rushing through Lei Junqi's level, Xing Daorong's face showed a slight joy, but Xing Daorong knew that he had not escaped yet, so he stepped up and did not dare to relax his spirit.

Sure enough, Xing Daorong rushed to the door of the house, and saw Ye Mengying standing with a horizontal sword, blocking his only way.

"Get out of the way of Lao Tzu!" Xing Daorong roared with a hideous face, and waved his hand to push away Ye Mengying who was blocking in front of him.

Seeing Xing Daorong's actions, Ye Mengying couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth while feeling surprised.

It is true that the strength of the mage is indeed very strong, but that is only if you keep a certain distance from your opponent.

If someone gets close, then the magician can only be a lamb to stay.

Ye Mengying swung her sword upwards and slashed at the arm of the hand that Xing Daorong pushed towards her.

Just listened to the loud sound, and in Ye Mengying's stunned gaze, the soft sword in her hand was swept away by Xing Daorong's fist.

This is a melee mage!!

Ye Mengying, whose arm holding the sword was numb by Xing Daorong's fist, suddenly couldn't turn his brain.

"Be careful!"

Taking advantage of Ye Mengying's stunned gap, Xing Daorong waited for an opportunity to hit Ye Mengying's head with a fierce right hook, and Lei Junqi in the room saw this and hurriedly warned Ye Mengying.

Hearing Lei Junqi's shout, Ye Mengying suddenly came back to his senses, and when he saw Xing Daorong's fist, he hurriedly avoided it diagonally, and at the same time made a move of pear blossom flying rain, raising countless sword lights to block in front of him, so as not to chase Xing Daorong by the wayside.

However, after forcing Ye Mengying back with a punch, Xing Daorong didn't even look at Ye Mengying, and ran out of the house desperately.

Xing Daorong didn't have the heart to fight with Ye Mengying at this time, his only thought now was to take advantage of Lei Junqi's injury and flee quickly.

"Don't go!"

However, Ye Mengying naturally wouldn't let Xing Daorong escape under her nose so easily, she screamed, and stabbed Xing Daorong in the back of the heart with her sword.

Hearing the sword groan of a sharp blade cutting through the air behind him, Xing Daorong had no choice but to slow down, chanting a spell in his mouth, and once again raising a magic shield around his body.

After Ye Mengying's soft sword stabbed Xing Daorong's magic cover, it only penetrated an inch, and Ye Mengying felt that his sword seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and he could no longer advance an inch.

The red light flashed, Xing Daorong turned around and threw his hand at Ye Mengying, forcing Ye Mengying to withdraw his sword and return to defense.

The sword wind was fierce, the fists were roaring, and Ye Mengying and Xing Daorong started a fight for their lives at the door of the small room.

Just thinking about how powerful a magician who can fight hand-to-hand is terrifying.

And Ye Mengying understood the power of Xing Daorong, a melee mage, at this moment.

While Xing Daorong was fighting with Ye Mengying, he repeatedly used fireballs and ice arrows to sneak attack Ye Mengying, which made Ye Mengying always be forced to be in a hurry even if he had a twelve-point mental response.

On the other hand, Ye Mengying, although the sword moves are wonderful, every time the soft sword is about to stab Xing Daorong, it is blocked by the magic cover around Xing Daorong's body, and it can't pose any threat to Xing Daorong at all.

But what Ye Mengying didn't know was that although she felt that she was struggling to deal with it, in fact, Xing Daorong was also more and more frightened.

Although Xing Daorong is a magician, in fact, his fist and foot kung fu is also a famous master.

When Xing Daorong was eight years old, he worshiped Wu Lianzhong, the elder of the Baji Gate in Cangzhou, Hebei Province, as his teacher, and he studied art for more than ten years, practicing hard.

But Xing Daorong never expected that Ye Mengying, a girl who looked soft and weak on the surface, would make a soft sword superb, and let him beat a set of eight-pole punches fiercely, and he couldn't hurt Ye Mengying's fur.

What's more critical is that whether it is Bajiquan or Fireball Ice Arrow, the consumption of Xing Daorong is very large.

Therefore, if Xing Daorong can't knock Ye Mengying down in a short period of time, then he will definitely lose in the end.

However, Lei Junqi, who was watching the battle, didn't understand the mystery, he saw that Ye Mengying was suppressed by Xing Daorong, and he was completely at a disadvantage, so he thought that the situation was extremely unfavorable, and he couldn't help but feel anxious.

Holding the ice arrow on his arm with his hand, Lei Junqi gritted his teeth and pulled it out, and the unbearable pain made Lei Junqi immediately gasp.

However, Lei Junqi didn't have time to rub it at all, he forcibly tore a strip of cloth from the T-shirt he was wearing, and quickly wrapped it around his arm, barely stopping the blood flowing from the wound.

Then Lei Junqi gently pressed his hand on the wound and carefully released a small amount of electricity.

In an instant, the blue arc rushed into Lei Junqi's body, causing most of his arm to lose most of his sensation at once, but it also made Lei Junqi feel no pain for the time being.

"Xing Daorong!"

After simply dealing with the injury, Lei Junqi looked angrily at Xing Daorong, who was fighting with Ye Mengying.

Hearing Lei Junqi's low roar, Xing Daorong peeked and saw the electric light in Lei Junqi's hand appear, and Xing Daorong immediately knew that something was wrong.

Xing Daorong exerted all his strength, knocked Ye Mengying back with two punches, and then hurriedly added energy to the magic shield outside his body, which blocked the electric snake shot by Lei Junqi in time.

Taking two steps back, Xing Daorong squinted his eyes and looked at Ye Mengying and Lei Junqi, secretly thinking in his heart: With one against two, even if the kid who can discharge is injured, I will never be an opponent. No, I'll have to find a way to escape.

With a plan, even if Xing Daorong turned the thoughts in his heart into practical actions, with a spell revealing a mysterious aura sounded, Xing Daorong's body was full of light.

Immediately afterwards, when Xing Daorong aimed his palms at Ye Mengying and Lei Junqi, countless magic air bombs flew out densely like hailstones.

Compared to the fireball ice arrows sent out by Xing Daorong before, the power of the magic air bullet was actually much weaker, but it couldn't withstand the large number.

Ye Mengying and Lei Junqi tried their best to resist, but they were still hit by many magic gas bombs, and they were not lightly injured.

Fortunately, it was not easy for Xing Daorong to cast such a powerful magic.

Such a large number of magic qi bombs almost consumed all the magic power in Xing Daorong's body, making Xing Daorong's face turn pale when his spirit was in a state of malaise.

With heavy footsteps, Xing Daorong rushed out of the house, followed the stairs, and fled frantically.

And although Ye Mengying and Lei Junqi were injured, of course, they couldn't just watch Xing Daorong escape, so Ye Lei and the others chased after Xing Daorong's back regardless of the injuries on their bodies.

There was no obstacle from the office all the way to the reception hall of the police station, which was unexpectedly smooth.

It seems that the Special Administration Bureau didn't know that he was a magician, so he only sent two little children who didn't even have any hair to catch him.

As soon as Xing Daorong thought so, he saw a chubby young man standing at the door of the reception hall.

"Fatty, get out of the way. ”

Xing Daorong was afraid that he would be caught up by Ye Mengying and Lei Junqi, so he yelled at the young man who was running around before he got close.

"Fatty, are you calling me?"

Xiao Qiang, who was arranged by Ye Mengying to guard in the hall, was originally bored, but at this time, he suddenly saw someone running out of the stairwell and shouting at him, and couldn't help frowning.

"yes, that's you fat man!

Just looking at Xiao Qiang's round body, where would Xing Daorong have thought that Xiao Qiang was also a policeman of the Special Management Bureau, because seeing Xiao Qiang frowning and asking, Xing Daorong didn't care at all, and scolded wantonly.

"Dead fat!"

Xiao Qiang never minds when others call him fat, because he is really fat, but what Xiao Qiang hates most in his life is that when others call him fat, they still add a dead word in front of him.

Xiao Qiang was so angry that the anger in his heart instantly rose more than three feet high, and the fat on his face also trembled.

"Dare to scold me for being fat, you old boy is tired and crooked!" Xiao Qiang gritted his teeth and burst out of his teeth.

Touching his hand to his waist, Xiao Qiang took out a pistol, aimed it at Xing Daorong's chest, and pulled the trigger without blinking.

Pulling out the gun, aiming, shooting, Xiao Qiang's movements were done in one go, and the speed did not leave any room for Xing Daorong to react.