105. Vocal tract
Ordinary people's perception of magic is very simple, and the power of high-level magic is definitely much more powerful than low-level magic. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Generally speaking, if you want to know what level of magic the magician releases, you just need to look at the effect of the magic.
Rosen once said to Prihill that the so-called magic is a weakened law, as long as you comprehend the complete mystery of the law, even a person who doesn't even have magic power can become a god!
You must know that the laws of heaven and earth are based on the number of mysteries that comprehend the laws to judge whether you have the qualifications to become gods!
Over time, under the influence of Rosen, a traverser, Prihill does not deliberately pursue powerful high-level magic, she pays the most attention to the basics!
Prihill believes what Rosen said, although powerful magic is very powerful, but it is seeking the near and far, and powerful magic often fascinates people's eyes, making people unable to see the importance of understanding the mysteries of the law.
Prihill's Wind Blade, to be precise, should be called the Sonic Boom Wind Blade, but Prihill has only comprehended a trace of the mysterious skin of the sonic waves, otherwise, she can directly use the sonic attack, which is not known how many times more powerful than the Wind Blade!
After being surprised, Rosen wondered if he had Prihill use a musical instrument as a means of attack.
Recalling the wind system Great Perfection that appeared in the coiling dragon, his strongest move was to use a jade flute to perform, if the instrument weapon could not increase the power of the law mystery, then the wind system Great Perfection would not be used, and at that time, the wind system Great Perfection must kill Lin Lei!
There's no way he's not going to use his strongest moves and weapons!
With this idea in mind, Rosen decided to find a time to build a small harp for Prihill, and recalling the Saint Seiya anime he had seen before, Rosen decided to build the kind of harp that the Lyra Saint Seiya has.
"Light Body!"
"Level 5 Magic - Wind Blade Flurry!"
For Prihill, Beck Bey is the biggest threat, and the other bandits who have lost their weapons are still unable to raise their strength, and they can only play soy sauce on the side for the time being.
Prihill prepares to fight Beckbey, first by applying a speed-increasing buff to herself, followed by a group attack of the Wind Blade.
Beck Bey, who had suffered a loss, saw Prihill's wind blade attack again, he didn't dare to be careless, and immediately took out his own kung fu to press the bottom of the box.
"Fire Elemental Sword!"
The fire fighting qi in Beck Bei's body was like a burning flame giant snake, and it quickly circled the weapon in his hand, and the entire weapon looked like a flame giant sword!
In Prihill's eyes, Beck Bay raised the sword of flame and swung it out, and the flames on the great sword shot out as if they were self-conscious, burning Prihill's wind blades!
"Whoa!"
After all, Beck Bey is a seventh-level great warrior, and his fighting spirit is far superior to Prihill in terms of quality and quantity, as soon as the wind blade group and the flame come into contact, the magic power that makes up the wind blade begins to be burned by the flames, and two seconds later, the wind blade group will burn to the end.
The remaining flames were unblocked by the Wind Blade and flew towards Prihill!
Fortunately, by applying the magic of light acceleration to himself in advance, Prihill easily dodged the greatly reduced flames.
"Wind Bondage!"
The original plan to get Beck Bey to jump off the toucan failed, and the realistic battle taught Prihill a lesson again, and since he couldn't make Beck Bey lose his mount, Priscill immediately changed his tactics and unleashed a slowdown spell on Beckbey.
The wind elemental formed a series of shackles, locking Beck Bey from all directions.
Suddenly, Beck Bay only felt that he was entangled by the wind, as if the whole world was dragging him, and the toucan king under him was also entangled, this feeling was like wearing a very heavy weight coat, and the toucan king suddenly screamed uncomfortably.
Beck Bay withdrew his greatsword, and with this move, he estimated that he was only eighty percent of his normal speed under the constraints of the wind.
The Toucan King was even more unbearable, its speed dropped significantly, and the Wind Restraint had a greater impact on it than Beck Bey, and after weighing the pros and cons, Beck Bey jumped off the Toucan King.
At this time, the other bandits almost replied, and they saw clearly Prihill's style of play on the side, but it was just a kite stream, so they moved one after another to form an encirclement, wanting to limit Prihill's movement range, as long as Prihill couldn't move significantly, Beck Bay could easily take Prihill.
Lawson is very curious that the bandits can make such an encirclement without orders, frankly speaking, Lawson does not have much combat experience, all the battles he has experienced before, in fact, it is just Lawson with great strength, directly hard against the enemy, now seeing the cooperation in the battle, it is inevitable to be curious.
In the battle, Prihil's pressure suddenly increased, a Beck Bey was already difficult to entangle, and now he had to be careful to guard against the other bandits who surrounded him, and a sense of exhaustion used Prihil's heart.
"What to do? The bandits are already surrounding, the boss is approaching, the magic I control can't effectively damage the leader, if this continues, I will be killed by them in a few minutes, what the hell should I do? Prihill was quick to think of a way out of the game.
"Wind Blade!"
Jumping to the left to dodge Beckbe's flame slash, and then instantly launched several fifth-level magic wind blades to block Beckbe's pursuit, successfully fighting for a safe retreat.
Beck Bey slashed out several swords and flame slashes in a row, all of them were dodged by Prihill one by one, and every time Beck Bey wanted to pursue, he was blocked by Prihill's wind blade, and the fifth-level wind blade would not cause serious injuries to Beck Be, but if he was hit by the wind blade, it was inevitable that he would be slightly injured and bleed, and he could only cut out the flames to resist the wind blade.
"Dang!"
Seeing Prihill dodge, a bandit threw a throwing knife at a tricky angle, this flying knife was not very powerful, and there was no blessing of fighting spirit, and it was easily defended by the wall of wind on Prihill's body.
The sound of the knife being blocked echoed in Prihill's mind like a thunderbolt, and a flash of light illuminated Prihill's mind.
"Prihill, on the surface, the attack power of the voice is pitiful, basically negligible, and can only make some pleasant and ugly sounds, but you have to know how much energy it takes to make a magic, and how much energy it takes to make a small sound."
"Comparing the two, we can conclude that with the same power, the power of sound is far greater than ordinary magic!"
Prihill remembered what Rosen had said to her before, and her eyes suddenly burst into an astonishing light!
She knew what she had to do!
Prihill let go of her grip on the wand, and the wand fell from her hand to the ground, where it was trampled by Beck Bey, breaking into two pieces.
Destroying Prihill's magic wand didn't make Beck Bey happy, but he began to worry about the glint in Prihill's eyes, did she have something to do?
Prihill stopped dodging, she steadied herself, then closed her eyes, emptied her mind, and put her hands in front of her chest one after the other, in a posture of playing the harp, and at this moment, the only thought left in Prihill's mind was to play the harp.
The index finger and middle finger of his right hand clasped an invisible string and moved gently, and an invisible and qualitative sound erupted from under Prihill's finger under the scanning of Rosen's soul power!
Ordinary sounds only travel around and don't disappear until they lose their power, but Prihill's plucking sound is completely controlled!
The sound that surpassed what humans said could be heard spread instantly, and then under Prihill's consciousness, it was concentrated on Beck Bey's neck!
"Bang!"
Beck Bey's neck was detonated as if it had a high-explosive shake, and his entire head and part of his collarbone were blown into slag!
Rosen was stunned, he closed his eyes and rubbed his temples, and sighed, "Why do I always have some people around me who are more like the protagonists than me." ”
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