Chapter 47 Decisive Death III
The Fireball Technique is the most lethal spell among the low-level spells, and there is no one. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info But no matter how powerful a spell is, it must be able to hit the target, and the trajectory of the fireball spell is not slow among low-level spells, and most fighters have only a small chance of surviving without preparation.
It's just that the reaction and speed of the Wind Demon Wolf are far from being comparable to ordinary fighters, and after the fireball left his hand, the Demon Wolf felt the dangerous aura contained in this flying flame, and without hesitation, he immediately jumped and brushed against the flames.
Even so, the moment it wiped its body, the hairs on its body unconsciously stood up, and the high temperature left a huge scorch mark on its abdomen. It landed with a palpitation, turned its head sideways to examine its ruined mess of shiny hair, and then.
"Whew!"
It roared and attacked Monia. Very cleverly, it did not choose the shortest and fastest straight line to advance, but instead dodged left and right, approaching the little mage not far away little by little in an unpredictable way.
Monia didn't have a good way to deal with it. The speed of the Wind Demon Wolf was so fast that in order to make the previous fireball hit it better, she kept a limited distance from the Demon Wolf. It is undoubtedly extremely unrealistic to snipe such an agile opponent at such a short distance.
However, Monia is not at all helpless, she adjusts her position little by little, no matter which direction the demon wolf intends to approach her, it will eventually come to her side. As soon as he came to her, the position of the demon wolf was much smaller.
It's a pity that due to time constraints, it is impossible to prepare a powerful spell in such a short time, otherwise Monia will have to give it a good look. As for now, the little mage had time to spit out a spell when the demon wolf rushed in front of her.
- Azik's flying high-five.
The summoned huge palm slammed the galloping demon wolf to the ground, and the demon wolf let out a puppy-like wail in the mid-air that flew in, and then slammed into the trunk of the tree, shooting down a golden fallen leaf.
Azik's Flying Palm is just a mage's defensive instant spell, and its power is not even able to kill a stronger mercenary, let alone a Tempest Demon Wolf whose physical strength is even higher than that of ordinary fighters. Monia knew that the spell just now had stunned it at most, and there might not be any damage in essence.
Frowning slightly, the little mage took advantage of the moment to prepare a second spell - a spell that could reduce the movement speed of the recipient with deep clay feet. Originally, it was also a good choice to use the greasy technique at this time, but Monia was not sure how effective the greasy technique would be for four-legged creatures like wolves.
In case of failure, you will waste the opportunity that you have just created with great difficulty, and send out a spell at the moment when the demon wolf pounces, which is not only something that a big heart can do, whether it is reaction speed, spell mastery, or the awareness of risking your life.
The more afraid of death in battle, the easier it is to die, Monia knew this decades ago, and since then, the little girl who is still struggling to survive in a corner of the Eagle City rarely thinks about anything other than her own life and the lives of her enemies.
As for injuries? She has the blood of the creator flowing in her body, and she is the darling of the will of the world, as long as it is not a fatal injury, with her self-healing ability, she will always be erased after ten days and half a month, and she can't even find a scar.
The spell in the mire was also very short, and before the Wind Demon Wolf could react, its body was unnaturally crooked, and there were many unnatural things in its actions. In fact, the quagmire should be called gravity, which is a spell that changes the gravity parameters of the recipient, but there is no concept of gravity in the continent of Aarons, and mages can only use its effect to name it.
After being hit by the effect of the mud feet deep in, although the speed of the Wind Demon Wolf is still very fast, it is more than a little slower than the speed that even Monia's superhuman five senses can see before, and the law of action is more or less traceable.
What spell should I use next?
The little mage always paid attention to the actions of the demon wolf, and one spell after another flashed through her mind, and finally she chose the arrow of the red lotus, which is a variant of the fireball technique, sacrificing power while expanding its damage range, and is one of the spells with a relatively large probability of hitting and satisfying power.
However, this spell was twelve-syllable, like the Fireball Spell, and although the Wind Wolf was not as agile as he had been when he was in his deep mud foot, Monia didn't think it would give her enough time to cast it.
As a result, Monia's chosen technique was spider webs, and a large web that fell from the sky pressed the wind demon wolf to the ground, temporarily unable to move. The little mage seized every sand to chant the incantation, and even she herself was not sure that she would be able to complete the chant during the time that the spider web had bound the demon wolf.
There's only one bet!
If you lose the bet, you just miss an opportunity to attack; The bet was won, but it could hit this demon wolf hard and lay a solid foundation for future victories. With such a big difference in the weight between winning and losing, why not give it a go? The one who can't afford to lose is not her anyway!
The little mage told the incantation, and the syllables containing power kept spitting out, and in the blink of an eye, the chanting of eleven syllables was completed, and the arrow of the red lotus was condensed in his hand, and the last syllable was gently exhaled, and the mage threw the arrow of the red lotus floating in his hand.
Rising in the wind, the huge flame turned into a brilliant red lotus in mid-air, slowly approaching the bound demon wolf. However, the little mage was not happy about this, on the contrary, her face was ugly, and she had just overlooked an important factor.
That's the detail that the Red Lotus Arrow's ballistic speed is slower than that of the Fireball Technique! The rapid chant of twelve syllables is almost stuck in the knots of the demon wolf's unrestraints, if it is the pitiful damage range of the fireball technique, it is enough for the demon wolf to easily dodge after getting out, but if it is a medium-range spell such as the Red Lotus Arrow, the demon wolf will also eat a lot of damage no matter how it is said.
However, the Red Lotus Arrow was slower than expected, and even if the damage range was larger, advancing at this speed left enough time for the demon wolf to react after breaking free from the restraints, which could minimize the damage caused by the Red Lotus Arrow.
It's a pity.
Monia thought so, but her face was calm and terrifying.
The arrow of the Red Lotus was already the best choice that could be thought of at that time, and even if it didn't achieve its original purpose, there was nothing to regret. Moreover, even if it dodged, the Red Lotus Arrow had caused some damage to it, and the initiative had not changed hands.
There is still a chance.
Monia watched cautiously, and what appeared in her sight was a giant wolf with charred hair, and only the hatred and jealousy that faintly revealed from her scarlet eyes could make the little mage associate it with the giant wolf that was now as down-and-out as a stray dog.
The trapped beast is still fighting.
Looking at this demon wolf, whose image and temperament were not as good as before, Monia didn't know why she remembered this word, but she still consciously or unconsciously raised her vigilance - this embarrassed appearance does not mean anything, the injuries on its body are not fundamentally injured, but may arouse its ferocity.
Monia's gaze was firmly fixed on the demon wolf, and the next spell began to brew. Although her mental power is almost difficult to find an opponent among low-level mages, and her mental power recovery speed is much faster than that of ordinary low-level mages, she has experienced a battle with the unknown mage in the dungeon and blessed the elves with buff spells for a long time, and now she doesn't have much mental power to waste.
There is no need to worry about apprentice-level spells, but low-level spells can probably be used about three more times, and if it is a spell with a high demand for mental power like the Fireball Technique, it can only be used twice.
There can be no more mistakes.
The little mage approached the demon wolf little by little. For mages, distance is a very important consideration, and against units that fight in close combat such as the Warrior, mages will generally choose a relatively long distance to cast spells. However, once the distance is too far, or facing an extremely agile opponent, too long a distance will greatly reduce the mission success rate.
At this time, all you need to do is adjust, adjust the distance between the two sides.
For example, the little mage is now choosing ...... Near.
The speed of the Wind Demon Wolf is too fast, even in the state of deep feet of mud, the speed is much faster than that of the warrior, even with Monia's current distance, it is far from safe, let alone continue to shorten the distance between the two sides, but the little mage did it.
Closer distances mean a further reduction in reaction time and forgiveness for both sides, and the most intense and intense battles at any level below Legend are always close combat. Without him, just because close combat is a combat that can hardly tolerate mistakes, and once they do, the result is often death.
Monia is now very close to the demon wolf, and the distance between the two sides is no more than a dash. But Monia didn't stop, and the distance didn't shrink any further—the wolf hadn't forgotten the last time the little mage approached it, the fireball.
It was its closest contact with death.
So it flinched, and keeping a distance that was enough to react was its best bet. Now this distance can be pounced in front of the prey in a single run, and there is enough time to dodge that terrifying fireball when the prey counterattacks, just right.
Monia didn't know what the demon wolf thought, she was very dissatisfied with this distance, the cold aura condensed on her hand was the prototype of the ice pick technique, and only the chanting of the last spell could be completed by this low-level ice killing spell, and then turned into a beautiful arc straight to the wolf's throat.
It's just that this distance is not sure that the little mage will be successful.
With a slight frown, Monia knew that the demon wolf would not let her continue to get closer, and with her speed, she couldn't close the distance with the demon wolf at all, unless...... It approaches on its own initiative.
In that case, let it approach on its own initiative.
Monia didn't intend to lure it, and in the battle just now, she had some knowledge of the demon wolf's intelligence. There may still be a gap between it and intelligent life in many places, but the level of treachery and cunning in battle is still higher than that of ordinary humans.
Want to scam it? Monia doesn't think she can do it if she likes to be straight. But the little mage has his own way of taking the bait on its own - and since you won't let me come closer, I'll stay away from you and see what else you can do!
The farther away you are, the lower your mage's hit rate is, but don't forget, it's not just the little mage who is affected by the distance, but also the demon wolf! Once Monia really distances herself, the demon wolf will not be able to attack the mage at all, and may even be hit by the mage's spell while chasing!
The Wind Demon Wolf was supposed to be the Wolf King, and Monia didn't believe that her pride would let her prey go. Therefore, there is actually only one choice left for the Wind Demon Wolf, take advantage of this best opportunity to rush forward and then kill her!
However, the treacherous and cunning demon wolf did not act according to Monia's thoughts, it neither let the little mage go away, nor did it kill him like this, it just maintained this distance not far away, hanging behind the little mage.
Like a maggot on the tarsal bone, it follows you like a shadow.
PS: To add to the notes of the two chapters, in the setting, this is an era when there are many mage schools, and different schools divide the spell system in different ways.
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