Chapter 137: I don't know how many times you can defend against such a spell?
Ivan nodded, although this approach is a bit violent, and may even cause some misunderstandings, but for the time being, it can only be so.
However, to the surprise of the two.
The young wizard who fell to the ground, lost his ability to resist, listened to their conversation, his eyes suddenly turned red, and brown-gray hairs quickly grew on his body, accompanied by a roar, and the vines that bound his body were torn apart in an instant.
Ivan quickly stepped back, his face was shocked, it was not a full moon night,
Although it is rumored that werewolf wizards can lose their minds and transform into wolves when they are in a state of extreme anger, that is just a legend!
Even though he was surprised, Ivan's reaction was still fast, and under the wave of his wand, more vines wrapped around it, limiting the opponent's ability to move while the transformation was not yet complete.
Doggett also retreated to the other side at this time, and released a stun spell with tacit understanding.
"Faint!"
The cyan light easily hit the werewolf's body, and the werewolf's body shook violently, but it forcibly resisted.
Doggett was shocked, it was the first time he had dealt with a werewolf, he didn't expect this monster's resistance to the stun spell to be so high!
Ivan's expression was not very good, and he knew in his heart that they had lost the best opportunity to make a move.
Not far in front of him, the young wizard who was originally thin and only a little more than one meter tall has now turned into a monster nearly two meters tall, with long narrow arms and hair.
"Hoo~grunt~" The werewolf's big mouth full of fangs was full of salivation, panting heavily, and a little strange sound came out of his stomach.
Ivan was secretly frightened, he didn't think anything was when he watched it from the window on the second floor, but now he knew the horror of the werewolf when he was facing it.
With their tall size, excellent fighting instincts, extraordinary recovery and anti-magic abilities, coupled with terrifying infection abilities, it is no wonder that werewolves can leave all kinds of terrifying legends in the wizarding world, and even cause panic on a small scale.
"Looks like we're going to have to use some rough tactics." Doggett said teasingly.
It's just a werewolf, Doggett didn't take it seriously, he didn't want to hurt the other party's life just now, otherwise, while the other party was restrained, with an Avada curse, this werewolf would have died a long time ago.
Soon, though, Doggett's face changed as a hurried shout came from afar, and he suddenly remembered the red light that the werewolf had fired before the battle.
Ivan also noticed this, and as far as his eye could see, several wizards were rushing over, but they looked more like refugees.
Ivan had no energy to pay attention to anything else, and the irascible werewolf rushed towards him the next moment he broke free.
"There are many obstacles!" Ivan raised his hand to release the obstacle spell, but the next second it was torn apart by the werewolf's claws.
In the distance, a series of colorful spells also struck this way.
Doggett built a massive barrier of magic in front of him, which was able to withstand the spells that were being fired at him.
Ivan's side was even more thrilling, most of the attacks were directed at him, and more than a dozen spells and werewolves were already close in front of him in an instant.
Ivan, who knew that he was being treated as a soft persimmon, frowned, and with a thought, the magic ring on his left wrist suddenly lit up.
The next moment, a huge wave of magic power poured out from Ivan's body, and all kinds of spells were extinguished under the impact of magic power, and the speeding werewolf seemed to be hit by a car, rolling and falling into the pile of rubble.
Doggett, who was not too far away, was also taken back several steps before he stabilized his body after a burst of aftermath.
The magic ring on Ivan's wrist had fallen completely silent, and he couldn't use it again until he had refilled his mana.
But the werewolf wizards who came to the aid didn't understand the weakness of the Ring of Mana. Seeing this scene, they couldn't help but be stunned for a while, and looked at Ivan standing in the center with some surprise and uncertainties.
"We didn't mean it badly, we just came to talk, it was the werewolf who attacked first!" Taking advantage of the other party's stoppage, Ivan gave Doggett a look, told him not to act rashly, and then spoke.
Several werewolf wizards glanced at each other, and an old witch stood up and looked at Doggett and said in a fierce voice.
"No way, Walker won't attack people at will, besides, what are you doing here? If you don't make it clear, none of you will want to leave here. ”
Doggett raised his eyebrows, but did not reply, but left the right to speak to Ivan, an eleven or twelve-year-old wizard, who was only here to be a bodyguard.
Doggett didn't care about the threat of these wizards in front of him, and the five well-trained law enforcers he faced before were easily dealt with by them, not to mention these poor wizards who were wild and poor.
Ivan didn't have Doggett's confidence, only he knew that the unicorn shadow's endurance was insufficient, if the werewolf wizards in front of him could transform one by one, with the werewolf's rapid recovery ability, they were more likely to escape in embarrassment.
To this end, Ivan repeated what he had said to the young wizard named Walker.
It's a pity that the werewolf wizards present are skeptical,
"You have to throw away the wand in your hand before we can trust you!" The old witch warned.
Ivan was laughed at for a while, as a wizard, what is the difference between throwing away his wand and disarming and surrendering?
Faced with a group of strange wizards who have not been in contact for a long time, he will not do what the other party says unless he is crazy.
Seeing that the werewolf who was knocked away by himself stood up again, the rest of the wizards also faintly surrounded themselves and others.
Ivan knew that the battle just now was not enough to deter them, sighed, activated the enhanced magic text on his wand, and said helplessly.
"If we really have malicious intentions, we don't have to bother so much!"
Before the werewolf wizards could understand the meaning of the words, Ivan waved his wand and unleashed the only high-level offensive spell he had in his hands on the street wall not far away.
"Thunderbolt Explosion!"
Orange flames poured out from the tip of the wand, spreading more and more in the air, and finally hitting the street wall.
In the next moment, the orange-red flames the size of a human head swelled into huge fireballs, accompanied by violent explosions and roars.
Just now, he was standing upright on the high street wall, but in an instant, it was blown into a pile of rubble ruins... Countless rubbles and red bricks rained down from the sky.
Ivan stood quietly in place without any movement, but a magic barrier automatically floated on his body, blocking the falling debris.
Looking around, looking at the werewolf wizards who had fallen into a stupor, Ivan asked.
"As I said earlier, I wonder how many times you can defend against such a spell?"