Chapter 32: You Are Not Human
He wants to have a fair duel with him!
The mysterious magician was a little speechless, didn't this kid listen to too many stories of fooling people, and pay attention to these?
"Yes, this mage will show you the dangers of this world!"
Yin Yin smiled, he didn't say hello, and waved his staff.
Pyromy!
Instant fireball!
Bullets!
Three low-level spells followed.
"Despicable!"
The knife slashed out of his mouth and scrambled to dodge.
"Damn!" Shi Zhongxiong saw that Daocheng had suffered a secret loss, and couldn't help but shout, "You are not as good as a child!"
"Big brother, why don't we go together!" he greeted Scar.
Scar secretly pinched the black iron bead in his hand and shook his head, "Let's see how the big boy deals with it first......"
"Daddy, don't come here," hearing Shi Zhongxiong's shout, Dao Cheng also stopped, "I can clean him up by myself!"
"Pick me up alone?"
Ignored by this kid three times and twice, the mysterious magician couldn't help but feel unhappy, "Don't take me seriously?"
"Did you get used to it that day?"
"A mere fourth-order demon alchemist, dare to look down on my fourth-order magician!?"
Holding his breath, the magician waved his staff, and another low-level spell struck.
"It's useless!"
Dao Cheng frowned, and his speed turned into a phantom, moving around to avoid the flames falling from the sky.
"So fast!"
The magician was secretly surprised, the staff flickered, and he gave up the attack, at this speed, low-level spells are difficult to lock, and there is no need to waste mana.
"It's useless!" Dao Cheng looked at him and smiled calmly.
"Demon alchemists are generally strong and slow, I didn't expect you kid to be an alternative!" the magician said slowly, and immediately laughed, "However, this is better and more valuable, I believe that those assassination organizations will like you very much!"
"I found you to be very rampant!" Dao Cheng looked at the magician with displeasure, and said unhappily, "None of them are my opponents, and you still want to sell me?"
"I'm angry! The consequences are serious!" Daocheng solemnly warned him.
"What?" the magician was stunned, a little unable to believe his ears, "I'm rampant? I'm not your opponent? you're angry, and the consequences are serious?"
"I'm really ...... It's a pig!" he couldn't laugh or cry.
"Who the hell is rampant?"
"Okay, stinky boy, this mage won't talk nonsense with you anymore, let's give the head!" He didn't want to talk to this kid anymore, and he would be angry if he said it, especially since this kid still had a sworn face, he couldn't help but be angry when he looked at it!
The staff swung continuously, and patches of flame rained down from the sky.
The knife was like a phantom, easily dodging, and kept saying: "These are useless, archmage, take out your true skills, let me see and understand!"
The magician was silent, just sprinkled a large expanse of basic elemental flames, and although it had no effect, he still harnessed the gray bird and followed him.
Scar felt a little strange, and he hurriedly reminded: "Big boy, be careful, I'm afraid he's casting a high-level spell!"
"High-level spells!" Dao Cheng was startled, and immediately sped up.
"Silly boy, I'm just thinking about running now, it's too late!"
The magician shouted, "Wall of Fire!"
Suddenly, a flame rose from the ground, blocking the front of Daocheng. Almost instantly, a wall of fire rose on each of the other three sides. The flame walls of fire snakes scurrying around each other surrounded each other, firmly trapping Dao Cheng.
"Hahahaha!" the magician laughed heartily, "Aren't you running fast, boy?
Seeing this, Shi Zhongxiong and Wang Xiangxiang screamed sadly to rescue Daocheng, but were stopped by Scar.
"Trust him!"
The huge gray bird floated leisurely in front of Dao Cheng, and the mysterious magician smiled at the corner of his mouth, "Boy, aren't you rampant?"
"Don't you want to see my true skills?"
"What? Nothing more?"
"You're still too young!"
"Didn't your teacher educate you, a demon alchemist of the same level is not an opponent of a magician!"
"I don't take advantage of you, but I want to have a fair showdown with me......"
"It's stupid!"
"Okay, don't talk nonsense, you don't want to be burned to ashes like the person before, just grab it!"
Daocheng looked at him expressionlessly, his mouth squirming a few times, as if he was saying something.
"What did you say?"
Satisfied, the magician now wanted to know what the raw melon and egg had said, and in a hurry, he didn't think much about it, and approached the wall of fire by shooting the bird.
It was this negligence that Daocheng's eyes lit up, his body was half-squatting, and he immediately rushed to the sky, grabbing the gray bird's thick thigh.
The gray bird suddenly lost its balance and staggered to fall.
The two looked at each other, and finally Scar shook his head, and Shi Zhongxiong smiled regretfully.
In mid-air, the gray bird fluttered, and the knife clung to its sharp claws so as not to catch itself.
Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the ground, Dao Cheng showed a triumphant smile and said smugly: "I said, didn't your teacher educate you, magicians don't want to get close to demon alchemists?"
The magician didn't panic, smiled coldly, and said, "I'm afraid that you, a teacher, lived five thousand years ago, don't you know what a phantom beast is?"
"Phantom beast?" Dao Cheng was stunned for a moment, and then came to his senses, "It's not good!"
Sure enough, as expected, four pillars of light suddenly appeared around the gray bird, and the gray bird disappeared, and at the same time, a gray light flashed on the magician's body, and he wore a feather armor out of thin air, with two pairs of wings, one large and one small, on his back.
"Phantom Armor!" Dao Cheng's eyes lit up, looking at the fluttering wings, he was about to drool, "So handsome!"
Bang~
The knife rolled over and smashed to the ground, and the magician floated to the ground with the wings attached to the phantom armor.
"It's chic!"
Although he was an enemy, Dao Cheng couldn't help but sigh, and at the same time felt a little sad, "It's a pity that my qualifications can't be a magician." ”
"You...... Can you fly with these wings?" he asked, plucking up his courage and a little envy.
"Why do you ask so much!" The magician glanced at him, and sighed secretly in his heart, flying can fly, but this is not his wings after all, if you want to be proficient in manipulation, you need to practice a lot, until you can flexibly control it in sync with the mind of the phantom beast, but unfortunately, he has not practiced, this phantom armor wings are just decorations here for him.
Pulling away, the magician retracted his armor, summoned the Greybird again, and sat down.
The first battle was unfavorable, and he was also a little irritable.
"To deal with other demon alchemists, you don't have to work too hard at all, you can burn you to death if you chase and set fire, but this kid is too flexible!"
"Low-level spells can't touch him at all, and the fire wall technique alone can't trap him. If only I were a Sky Mage, would he still be able to jump with a red flame cage?"
"Trouble!"
"Is it possible, you have to use it to deal with this kid?"
"But if you accidentally kill him, won't you lose a penny?"
The mysterious mage hesitated, but then Daocheng's words made him make up his mind.
"Hey, if that's all you can do, you'd better get down and surrender!"
Descending birds?
Once again, despised by the little bunny, the mysterious magician was furious.
Shoot the bird and swing your staff to drop a large number of low-level spells.
"Boring!"
Dao Cheng shook his head, dodged at will, and even commented: "Your spells are too slow, how can you hit people?"
Seeing that he was silent, Dao Cheng smiled and said, "What high-level spells are you preparing?"
"Don't do that fire wall technique again, you can't trap me without a cover!"
The mysterious mage's face twitched, this kid is so hateful!
I can't bear it! Between the swings of the staff, there was another series of fire bombs.
Glancing at the kid as casual as before, he gently pressed the protrusion under the thumb on the staff, and the corners of his mouth curled up.
"I didn't want to kill you, you did it yourself!"
Inexplicably, Dao Cheng felt a chill in his heart.
"Dangerous!"
He believed in his magical skills very much, and the facts proved that his feelings were not wrong time and time again. Scar classifies it as a mysterious sixth sense, but Daocheng doesn't think so, he thinks that this premonition should be related to people's spiritual power, and he prefers to call it divine consciousness, or spiritual awareness.
Awe-inspiring to look at the mysterious magician, Dao Cheng just saw the corner of his mouth smile and put away the staff that was pointing at him.
Don't......
Dao Cheng suddenly looked at the four fireballs that were fired at him, and quickly made a judgment in his mind.
"There's a problem with the fourth shot!"
It was too late, but the fourth fireball suddenly accelerated, devouring the first three fireballs in one fell swoop, and shot at Daocheng with a cracking sound.
Dao Cheng's heart suddenly appeared in the death of the wolf man who rode the wind before!
"That man definitely died from this trick!"
He couldn't help but be vigilant, his body twisted at an incredible angle, and the fire bullet flew past his chest.
At the same time, the mysterious magician spat out a word.
"Boom!"
Rumble!
With a violent sound, a flame burst out in front of Daocheng's chest, and the person also flew.
"Big boy!"
"Big nephew!"
"Brother Knife!"
The three Scars ran over with a wail.
"Hmph, if you die under my burst bomb, you ......"
He smiled proudly, then his eyes widened, and he looked at Dao Cheng who got up incredulously.
"Ahem!"
Dao Cheng thumped his chest, opened his mouth and spit out a puff of black smoke, casually tore off the burning shirt on his body, and looked at the mysterious magician angrily.
"You pay for my clothes!"
The magician's eyes widened, and he muttered, "No scars at all......?"
"Ahh
"I wanted to surprise you!"
"Impossible, impossible, how can it be ......" the magician still muttered to himself, as if he couldn't believe his eyes.
"Although the Burst Bullet is a third-order spell, its power is no less than that of a fourth-order spell. ”
"How can it be that there are no scars at all......"
"Could it be...... You're not human?"
He suddenly exclaimed, "You're not human!"
"You're not human! What nonsense!" Dao Cheng frowned, since the magic is exposed, there is no need to continue playing, anyway, the magician has seen it, but so, just capture him!
Seeing Daocheng running towards him, the magician let out a scream and panicked to command the gray bird to turn around.
"Run, run!"
"Inexplicable!" Dao Cheng was a little confused, "Why is it suddenly like being scared stupid, am I so scary?"
Feeling out the black iron bead in the cloth pocket, the knife flicked into a hand, and shot at the gray bird.
"Come down for me!"
Who knows, although the gray bird staggered for a moment, it was unharmed, not only did not stop, but sped up.
"Fourth-order feathers are so hard?"
Daocheng frowned, and shot out the last of the black iron beads in his hand, this time aiming at the magician on the bird's back.
Sou~
The Darkiron Bead let out a whistling sound and shot straight into the magician's back, and suddenly, a ring of fire rippled out of the magician's body, which burst open, but at the same time, the black robe on the magician's body spontaneously combusted.
"My Robe of Resistance!"
On the bird's back, the mysterious mage howled in distress, but he didn't dare to stop at all.
"Hey, I don't believe it!"
The knife stomped his foot and chased after him.