Chapter 282: Magic

Soth's sudden intrusion shattered the eerie atmosphere around the campfire, and the black-robed weirdos looked at Soth in bewilderment. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"You...... You guy...... What kind of person!"

Apparently no one expected that such a person would suddenly break in.

"Is it an enemy?" the black-robed men thought to themselves, looking at each other, "but if it's an enemy, why do you come here so openly?"

"Stupid, it must be to attract attention or some other unknown effect, there are definitely reinforcements behind you. ”

"In that case, you really have to strike first, right?"

"Damn...... The ritual of sacrifice to the god of darkness that I finally prepared......"

"There's no way, or you'll be wiped out. "The people in black can make the following judgments just by making eye contact, and I have to say that the tacit understanding is deep, but this is also the most ordinary judgment that normal people can make at the moment.

So just as Soth wondered why no one had answered his question, a black-robed man raised his hand without hesitation

"Ah, what's that?"

The black magic array spread out on the palm of his hand in an instant, and the brilliant and mysterious symbols flowed, and then a spear composed of flames slowly stretched out from the magic array.

"Flame Gun"

The blazing aura that emanated from his face told that the flaming spear in front of him was by no means an illusion or something fun, but a tool for complete killing.

"Oh hoo!" the faint cheers of the other black-robed men seemed to celebrate the impending death that had befallen Soth, and the person who shot it seemed to be the leader of the group.

"What is that?magic?" Thoss was also surprised by the sudden attack directed at him, partly because the other party was so hostile, and partly because the men were using abilities that Thoss had never seen before.

"Is there magic on this continent too? It doesn't seem like the arcane that Diana used to do so—" He still had time to think about such a thing

"And the magic array that appeared just now, although I don't know what's going on, but it still seems to be pretty cool. ”

Confidence is because there is room for self-confidence, although from the feeling of the "flame gun" seems to be a very powerful magic, but after assessing, Soth still feels that this thing can't hurt him.

If you have to say why he is so confident, then it is probably the same as the feeling that ordinary people don't feel like they will be killed by the paper when they see the paper thrown at them.

Anyway, the other party didn't leave much time for Soth, and the magic lasted for about two seconds after it succeeded, accompanied by a sound from the black-robed man

"Die"

He shot at Soth fiercely, and the flames supported the tail like a meteor, which looked extremely gorgeous and gorgeous, but what was hidden in this gorgeousness was a bone-chilling killing intent.

Like a bloodthirsty phoenix, the Flame Lance burned all its life and pounced on Soth frantically, just as everyone looked at Soth expectantly, ready to admire his death under magic.

Soth stretched out his fist.

"Boom-" The right fist was a little itchy, but the heat was quite hot, as if it had been poured with boiling water, but it was only a momentary feeling, and the surface of the fist was neither red nor swollen nor blistered.

Soth pouted, this feeling was not as powerful as the impact of mooing, and it was a waste of his little expectation, he thought that such a gorgeous magic would be more powerful.

"What's going on in this world? A bison is stronger than magic?"

However, at this time, in order to wait for Soth's accomplices to jump out, the rest of the black-robed people who were on guard were dumbfounded, the dark god was above, what did they see?

A "human" smashed the flame spear technique with his fists?

"No—it can't be!" the black-robed man who used magic shouted in disbelief, "What's the joke, that's a second-order magic flame spear technique!

He roared as if he had lost his mind, completely unaware of what was happening in front of him: "How is that possible! This is absolutely not true! What a goddamn monster are you!—what are you kidding!"

I was a little annoyed by his quarrel, although Soth said that he had no magical talent, but he simply inherited the physical power of the Son of God, but it didn't mean that his thinking ability was degraded, but sometimes he would habitually be lazy and not think so much.

From just now to now, Soth has completely understood that the group of people in front of him cannot be adventurers, their costumes are mysterious, and in the middle of the night, the three watchmen gathered in the wilderness, lit a large bonfire and chanted some incomprehensible incantations in a circle.

There's no other option than cults and stuff.

"But what was he talking about just now?" Soth thought for a moment while the enemy was still muttering to himself, unable to accept the status quo

"What second-order magic did he mention, right?Is that 'Flame Spear' just now a second-order magic?" Although the other party only mentioned one term, it revealed a lot of information to Soth, after all, he is an outsider in this world, even if many things that may be common sense for the aborigines, they are completely new knowledge to him, so as long as he analyzes it a little, he can get a lot of useful information from the other party's words.

What's more, this person doesn't know if it's because he was frightened or what, maybe it was because he was too panicked to say a lot of unnecessary things, and he said that the whole Sanafria who can use this kind of magic is only a palm of his hand.

"Sanafria?" Thoss frowned

"It sounds like a place name, and if it's the closest place to here, it must be the city you saw faintly before—isn't it, is that the city called Sanavria?"

Thinking like this, Soth felt that he had obtained another important piece of information, he shook his right hand, opened and clenched his fist, and with a few movements of his fingers, he felt that the tingling sensation disappeared completely, and the magic just now did not cause him any damage.

"Oh, it seems interesting, I always feel that this magic is subtly weaker than Moo's attack. ”

Soth secretly measured in his heart: since he came to this new world, there have been two battles, among which Moo's combat power is temporarily higher than that of the person in front of him, and this black-robed man uses second-order magic, that is,

"Can this body at least withstand the attacks of second-order magic?" Soth almost had a certain understanding of the strength of his flesh in this world.

"And he said that there are no more than five people in the entire Sanafriya who can use second-order magic, so he may be able to rank in the top five in the city in front of him with his physical body alone, right?"

Analyzing this, but out of caution, Soth quickly overturned himself again: "Eh, not necessarily, maybe the Flame Spear is not the most powerful second-order magic, if he is just ......"

But apparently the other party would not give Soth unlimited time to think, because as if he did not believe in evil, or wanted to prove that what had just happened was an illusion, the black-robed man raised his hand again.