A little experience is just a drop in the bucket for Wu Qi.

The corpse of the flame bat was faintly glowing, and Wu Qi saw it at a glance. He kicked away the corpse of the flaming bat, and a metallic copper coin was pressed underneath.

Luck was not bad! Wu Qi picked up the copper coin.

He took a look at his state, and since he hadn't cast much magic, his mana had only been consumed at less than 10 points, but his health was only half of his health due to the hand-to-hand combat with the Flame Bat.

Such a state can no longer support the next battle. Wu Qi sat down slowly, nibbling on bread while slowly recovering his health.

There was a big problem in the battle just now, and under the attack of the flame bat, he couldn't even chant magic.

"What the hell went wrong?" Wu Qi frowned, thinking hard.

His HP slowly recovered, and at this time, the flame bat next to him also refreshed. The newborn flame bat gently stirred its wings and flew from side to side.

Wu Qi still didn't come up with a reason.

"Forget it, let's think about it slowly."

At the current time, everyone is racing against time to farm monsters and upgrades, and Wu Qi doesn't want to waste a lot of time. Seeing that the flame bat had refreshed out, he had no choice but to stand up and continue to fight monsters.

Elemental missile!

Elemental missile!

A low spell sounded slowly, and after the two elemental missiles landed on the Flame Bat, the Flame Bat was already close at hand.

Wu Qi was ready to endure the pain and continued to chant the incantation.

-3！ The damage as usual rose from Wu's up, the usual syllables were interrupted, and the elemental missile slowly dissipated in the air.

Depend on! Wu Qi scolded secretly, picked up the scorched wood staff, and fought hand-to-hand with the flame bat.

"Death to the Flame Bat!"

"Drain the power of the Flame Bat soul and gain 1 experience!"

With a scream from the Flame Bat, another Flame Bat threw itself into the arms of the Lord of Death.

This time the flame bat didn't burst out of anything. Wu Qi kicked the corpse away and slowly sat down on the ground, pondering the reason.

It stands to reason that it is normal for spellcasting to be interrupted, and there are many skills in previous games that can make a mage's casting interrupted, but you can't always cast a spell as soon as it is attacked.

"Find a way not to be attacked?" Wu Qi shook his head, "It's not scientific." Let's not talk about the difficulty of moving to dodge attacks, when PVP confrontation, you can't cast a spell on yourself if you smash a skill on the mage, and then you can only carry the staff and two mages to knock each other? ”

The full sense of the picture made Wu Qi quickly abandon this idea.

"So, the problem should arise in the spell itself, is it that you are not focused enough? But the second time I was already trying to concentrate. ”

Wu Qi thought about it, and while flipping out of the system bar, he set the pain to 20%. The sense of pain is bound to the sense of touch, smell and other senses, once the sense of pain is too low, the sense of touch will also be reduced, then the world will not be so real, if possible, Wu Qi does not want to lower it for no reason.

Elemental missile, elemental missile. Knock! Knock! Knock!

The charred staff arced, and the flaming bat fell to the ground.

The pain was indeed low, and the flame bat could no longer feel the obvious pain on the body, but the spell casting was still forced to stop.

Wu Qi's temper came up all of a sudden, and he sat sullenly on the ground, biting his bread and drinking the magic spring water, recovering his blood and mana little by little.

As soon as the waiting state was full, Wu Qi immediately stood up, found the nearby flame bat, and buried his head in releasing magic.

Elemental Missile, Elemental Missile! Knock! Knock! Knock!

Next, passing players are greeted with a strange image of a player wearing a new magic robe who has just cast two spells and is carrying something like a burning stick and knocking it on a flaming bat.

"If you're young, you're not going to be a fool." A passer-by looked at it for a while, and couldn't help but shake his head and said regretfully.

"Forget it, forget it. Don't look at it, the game doesn't restrict the entry of people with intellectual disabilities, so people can do whatever they like. Isn't society calling for care for the mentally handicapped? His partner patted the passerby on the shoulder and said in agreement.

And Wu Qi focused on the cause of knocking monsters, of course, he didn't notice the gaze of the players next to him. Besides, if he knew that he was probably the only one in the entire game who was knocking monsters with his staff, he would have come to his senses and reflect on what the reason was.

One by one, the flame bats were knocked to death, and Wu Qi's experience bar began to beat slightly. The Flame Bat has a chance to burst out some materials such as the claws of the Flame Bat and the wings of the Flame Bat, and Wu Qi put them in his backpack one by one.

Elemental Missile, Elemental Missile!

As in many previous experiences, after two attacks, the Flame Bat was already in sight.

Wu Qi still did not give up, stubbornly singing magic. The attack of the flame bat hit his body, and once again took away 3 points of Wu Qi's HP.

The incantation was low and strange, with unusual syllables, but after chanting it repeatedly, Wu Qi was stupid and slowly memorized its unique pronunciation.

Elemental missile!

Unexpectedly, a fist-sized elemental orb was born out of thin air, pale blue and crystalline, and there was a magical charm brewing in it.

It worked? Wu shook his hand and directly threw the elemental magic ball at the flame bat in front of him.

-6！ A reddish patch of damage rose from the Flame Bat's head, and the Flame Bat's HP had dropped to nearly half.

Wu Qi suppressed the joy in his heart and continued to chant magic.

-3！ The attack of the flame bat landed on his body, and as his health volume further decreased, the spell that Wu Qi was chanting was abruptly interrupted, and the magic was stillborn again.

Failed again!

Wu Qi pursed his lips, and quickly restrained the frustration in his heart, he had already succeeded once, indicating that there must be a feasible method. This is already a good start.

Next, Wu Qi once again picked up the charred staff and knocked the flame bat to death in one fell swoop.

"Death to the Flame Bat!"

"Drain the power of the Flame Bat soul and gain 1 experience!"

Wu Qi picked up the copper coin burst by the flame bat, and he seriously recalled the scene of the successful spell just now.

"First I started casting spells······ Then the attack of the flame bat hit the body····· Then the spell continues······" Wu Qi muttered to himself, his eyes lit up, "It's a spell!" ”

Wu Qi replayed the chanting part in his memory over and over again, comparing it again and again with the interruption of the spell casting.

It was as if a thought in his head was hidden in the mist, hazy, and he could only see the outline, but it was difficult to really see it.

"Spell······ Spell ······" Wu Qi whispered unconsciously, and he simply chanted magic out of thin air.

Although the spell was still low and strange, the pronunciation seemed to come to his mind, his lips moved, the syllables jumped out briskly like musical notes, the two syllables were quickly chanted, and the fist-sized light blue elemental orb was generated out of thin air with a faint magical aura.

The hazy thoughts in his mind were like seeing the moon through the clouds, and they became clear.

"Yes! Syllable! ”

Singing incantations again and again, no more than two syllables were short, no matter how strange the tongue was, Wu Qi could clearly remember its pronunciation.

As soon as he was attacked by the Flame Bat, his pronunciation involuntarily deformed a little, which also caused the cast to be interrupted.