Chapter 142: Forced to retreat
Bang!
The giant fist and the small electric snake met in mid-air, and a violent concussion broke out, and the crackling sound in the air was particularly harsh, accompanied by a pungent smell of burning.
The fighting methods of the two are actually comparable!
The blue-haired magician looked at the thin boy with some incredulity, she didn't expect the boy's little electric snake to be so powerful that it was even with her giant fist of thorns.
Is this really a student with no magical attributes?!
Huang Guanglin was also surprised, but it was also expected. Although he had learned to fight with rune paper, he knew that the real magician was much stronger than himself. Therefore, such a result is within the scope of his acceptance.
However, such results are far from enough!
So he tore off a handful of rune paper again and threw it out, and the rune paper hung upright in front of him as if it were spiritual, and when he looked closely, there were actually nine of them, and they began to revolve around the boy's head.
It's the rhythm of the ultimate!
The blue-haired mage didn't dare to be careless, muttering incantations in his mouth, and his whole body began to glow green.
In the next second, she raised her staff lightly, and the ground around her immediately exploded, and countless thorns drilled out of the ground, like the tentacles of an octopus arching in all directions.
"Use any tricks, and I'll send you to hell myself!"
For the blue-haired magician, Huang Guanglin's left ear went in and out of his right ear, but he was really under a lot of pressure.
I didn't expect to encounter such a strong opponent in the first formal battle with the magician, and if I wasn't careful, I would probably die. However, now even if he wants to retreat, he can't do it, he can only grit his teeth and make a big move!
"Demons and monsters leave! Demons and monsters leave quickly! Demons and monsters leave quickly!"
With the chanting of the incantation, the nine rune papers began to gather in the air, and finally they were all stacked together, and the magic array on the rune paper glowed at the same time, instantly forming a huge magic array that was bright and dazzling in front of the young man's eyes.
He couldn't help but whisper, "If I can pick you up, I'll do the next!"
Airplanes!
The magic array was even more dazzling, and a sharp light shot towards the blue-haired mage at an extremely fast speed.
The white-robed mage's face changed, "It's not good, it's light magic!"
He hurriedly raised his staff against the magic array, only to see that the blue-haired mage had already manipulated the thorns to condense into a huge shield in front of him.
The next second, the light hit the shield.
Poof!
Light magic is known for its speed and sharpness, easily piercing through the layers of the Thorn Shield's protection, as well as through the shoulders of blue-haired mages. For a moment, the thorn shield exploded directly, and the fragments fell into the rain, and the blue-haired mage covered his shoulders with a pale face.
Blood on the shoulders!
"Damn!" the brown beard instantly became furious, but before he could make a move, he was stopped by the white-robed mage.
The white-robed mage took a deep look at the dissipating magic array, and a cold glint seemed to flash in his eyes.
"Why do you know light magic?"
Huang Guanglin sneered, "Why? Of course I learned it!"
Seeing that the other party was about to get angry, Huang Guanglin hurriedly grabbed a scroll and was about to open it, "You try it, it's a big deal that everyone will die together!" This is the magic scroll that our vice dean Mr. Regis gave me, I don't mind fighting with an intermediate magician before I die!"
The white-robed mage's eyes were already cold enough to freeze people to death, "Ha, you want to bluff me?"
"If you don't believe it, you can try!, but I advise you, people only have one life, and our vice dean is a half-step magister, what level do you think the scroll he gave me will be?"
"Humph!"
For a time, the two sides were at a stalemate. The brown beard hurriedly treated the blue-haired magician, and although the wound healed quickly, the sharp pain still made her pale.
She looked at the white-robed mage and said apologetically, "I'm sorry boss, I've embarrassed you!"
The white-robed mage waved his hand, "It's not your fault. ”
The brown beard was angry, "Boss, let me kill this little ghost!"
"Shut up!"
This time, the white-robed mage did not scold politely and directly, "It's all your fault for being reckless, otherwise how would you make a move!"
"Boss, I'm ......"
"Don't you talk from now on, I'm all in charge. ”
The brown beard really covered his mouth, and the blue-haired magician stared at Huang Guanglin without saying a word. The white-robed mage kept his eyes on Huang Guanglin, as if he wanted to see people through.
"You hurt my people. He said.
Huang Guanglin didn't care, "Your people threaten my safety." ”
"You've hurt my people, and that's your fault. ”
"Your man moved first, so I hurt her. But it's ridiculous that you're saying right or wrong. From the beginning to the end, where did you take advantage of it? Didn't you rely on your own strength to run amok and be domineering, and now that I have a scroll in my hand, you have begun to reason?"
You!
The white-robed mage was a little annoyed, and he found that he couldn't talk about this thin young man.
"Do you really think I don't dare to do it?"
Huang Guanglin hehe, "I said it all, you can try it one by one! Or do it, and we will die together." Either get out of here, don't beep here, you're annoyed, you know?"
Rao is Huang Guanglin has a good temper, and he couldn't help but burst into foul language at this time.
These three guys are simply sick!
The brown bearded man was about to scold again, but was stopped by the blue-haired magician. She shook her head at him, motioning to listen to the boss. And the boss white-robed mage was gritting his teeth at this time, this was really the first time that someone dared to talk to him like that.
I really want to kill this little ghost!
However, the scroll in his hand is an unstable factor, if it is fake, it is fine, but if it is true, the three of them will be buried with him today.
He didn't dare bet!
So he shouted in a low voice, "Okay! Today is my recklessness, you better not let us touch it next time, or you will surely die!"
After speaking, he put away his staff and shook his magic robe in a chic manner, "Let's go!"
The brown-bearded and blue-haired magicians were a little reluctant, but the boss said so, and it was useless for them to stay. So they all glared at the thin boy fiercely and left stupidly.
It wasn't until the three figures disappeared from view that the knights breathed a sigh of relief.
Facing the three magicians just now, especially the white-robed guy, the momentum alone overwhelmed them. This is also the reason why knights are not as noble as magicians, and in the final analysis, it is a matter of strength.
Huang Guanglin and Mr. Jean did not move, but kept paying attention to the breath of the three people, and after a long time, the two of them exhaled deeply. Huang Guanglin was even more tired and collapsed on the ground.
"Teacher!"
"Mr. Guanglin!"
Carol and Miller, the head of the family, hurriedly helped people up, but Huang Guanglin waved his hand, indicating that he was fine. However, he still knocked the little girl's head with a hand knife.
"Don't talk nonsense in the future, you know?"
Carlo hung her head, "I see, I'm sorry, teacher." ”
"It's okay, it's a fluke that we survived today. However, they may come back, and I guess my scrolls alone can't stop them, so we'll have to find something else!"
The head of the Miller family and Mr. Jean also had a sad face.
They didn't know that this was the case, but the strongest magician in Thorn City was Mr. Jean, and he was no match for the three of them. How can this be?!