Chapter 138: This Is Too Cruel...
The Thunderbolt Explosion was a powerful and aggressive spell that Peter Pettigrew reportedly used to blow up an entire street, killing 13 Muggles.
Therefore, after seeing how Althea had used it, Ivan, who was extremely lacking in offensive spells, naturally included this spell in his alternate plan.
It wasn't until this time, worried that he would encounter danger in the process of searching for the werewolf, that Ivan urgently spent some academic points to master it.
As for the use of the enhanced magic formula to bless the spell of thunderbolt explosion, Ivan is the first time, but fortunately, the effect is outstanding, there are no accidents, and the power is beyond his imagination...
It's nowhere near as terrifying as Peter Pettigrew sacrificing a finger and blowing up a street, but it's beyond the realm of ordinary spells!
The only drawback is that the mana consumption is too severe, and Ivan can clearly sense that the magic power in his body is nearly half less...
However, the desired effect has been achieved, and under Ivan's gaze, the werewolf wizards who were still intending to do it just now were silent.
The stone wall that collapsed with a bang reminded them of the consequences of rash action!
They finally understood Ivan's words just now, if the other party had malicious intentions, there was no need to deceive, and they could choose to destroy them!
The old witch was speechless at this time, and the rubble that fell from the sky fell on her body, and the witch did not react, staring at the little wizard standing in the center, at most eleven or twelve years old.
The strong contrast between the powerful power of the spell and Ivan's immature and short figure made her unable to react for a long time.
At one point, the witch even wondered if it was a powerful wizard who disguised herself as she was now....
The same is true of Doggett, who looked at the stone wall that had been reduced to ruins, and thought about the thunderbolt explosion he had unleashed, as if it had blown up a small pile of rubble. The power is not even half of this, and for a moment Doggett was messy in the wind,
Noticing everyone's fearful expressions, Ivan's heart breathed a sigh of relief, and it was in vain that he continued to use the Magic Ring and the Enhanced Demon Text to establish a deterrent!
"Woo~"
At this moment, the mutant reborn, Walker, who had long since transformed into a werewolf, suddenly raised his head to the sky and howled, his sharp claws pulling at the dirt on the ground,
Both sides suddenly became nervous, the werewolf was irrational in the case of transformation, and could only act with bloodthirsty instincts, and no one knew what Walker would do now.
Ivan secretly screamed badly, the enhanced magic text can only be used once an hour, and the magic power stored in the magic ring has been exhausted, once it is found out, maybe there will be another fight.
The werewolf wizards were even more frightened, for fear that Walker would attack the little wizard on the opposite side who didn't look big but had a terrifying spell.
Their bodies weren't as hard as street walls, and the range of the explosion made it difficult for them to dodge, and it only took a few spells to wipe them out.
Only Doggett is as steady as Mount Tai, with a breezy face, and after a few days, Ivan refreshes his cognition again and again, and Doggett suddenly feels that he may be old, just play soy sauce on the side.
A thick white mist gradually poured out of his wand, and Ivan hesitated whether to release his bloodline magic to stabilize the current situation.
Only a crushing knockdown of Walker, who has transformed into a werewolf, can continue to shock this group of werewolf wizards.
Just as Ivan's eyes flickered and he was about to make a move, the werewolf Walker suddenly twisted his body and fled into the distance in the next second when he made a hint of attack.
Although the werewolf state acts on bloodthirsty instinct, it is also because of this that it is very sensitive to the perception of danger, and after witnessing the street wall collapse under the power of the spell, and smelling the smell of danger, he did not hesitate to give up the plan to attack.
Ivan's tense expression relaxed slightly, but the next second's eyes widened.
The werewolf who had rushed to the corner of the street was about to rush out of here, and at the exit of the street, there was already a middle-aged wizard in his thirties in shabby robes.
Facing the rushing werewolf, the wizard stretched out his thick arm, pressed the werewolf's neck with the palm of his hand, and slammed it into the wall.
Then the figure that suddenly appeared slammed its fist into the werewolf's head.
The werewolf Walker let out a terrible scream, and his sharp claws scratched the opponent's body, scratching the blood marks of the debut, but the middle-aged wizard was unmoved, and smashed the out-of-control werewolf Walker alive and knocked him unconscious.
Ivan twitched the corner of his mouth, and at a glance he saw that the middle-aged wizard named Fren in front of him was the same person who asked Doggett to treat his injuries last time...
But it's brutal...
Ivan couldn't believe his eyes when a wizard knocked out a rampaging werewolf with his fist!
However, the group of werewolf wizards were accustomed to this, and the old witch led by them spoke as if they had found their backbone.
"Fren, you're just in time, or Walker will run out of control,"
"What the hell is going on here? What about the explosion just now? Fren's arms were covered in blood, and there were scratches on them.
But he didn't care, because the wound had stopped bleeding in a short time, and even if it was left unchecked, it would heal automatically in a week or so.
Fren's slightly bulging eyes looked around, especially for a moment on the blasted rubble.
If he's not mistaken, there must have been a stone wall here....
There was a flash of surprise in his eyes, and then Fren turned his attention to Ivan and Doggett, and quickly recognized their identities.
At this time, the rest of the werewolf wizards also gathered around Fren to report the situation to him.
Only then did Ivan see clearly that in addition to Fren in front of him and Walker, who had fainted on the ground, there were four wizards who were suspected of being werewolves, all of whom were not young and in a not very good state.
After thinking about it, Ivan said to Fren.
"Your name is Fren, right? We came this time to ask for some help, and there was no malicious intent, the little wizard named Walker before didn't know why he attacked us first, and we just fought back passively. ”
Fren didn't reply, and after listening to the werewolf wizards' reports, he nodded and looked at Ivan with a hint of doubt.
"You destroyed that stone wall over there?"
"Of course," Ivan nodded.
"Amazing..."Fren said the words of surprise in a flat tone, which made Ivan frown, but he couldn't hear the irony in it, and before Ivan could think more, Fren continued.
"Thank you for the last time, Bai Xian and wormwood are very useful... Don't you have something to talk about? Come inside. ”