Chapter 332: Young Magician
Attenborough, the green space outside the castle.
The dean of the academy, Deco, faced the joint attack of the two Phantom Slayers, supported for more than ten minutes, and after releasing dozens of spells, he already felt exhausted and had a splitting headache, which was the sequelae of excessive spellcasting.
Despite this, the demon lord Freetta still maintained a high-speed movement, carefully dodging the opponent's magic attack, this guy is a six-star magician, and he releases a magic at will, as long as he hits, it will be enough for him.
While dodging, he said something that confused the enemy's mind: "Deco, stop struggling, defeat is only a matter of time." If you give up, I can promise to keep you a whole corpse. ”
The Phantom Slayer on the other side immediately picked up with a smile: "Lord Lord, why kill him, wouldn't it be better if he agreed to transform into a lich?" “
"Lich...... Uh, hahaha, yes, Deco, as long as you agree to transform into a lich, you'll still have a high position in the Dark Legion. Except for a change of camp, nothing else is different, and the status is still above me, Ha Luha. Floretta smiled, and there was great seductiveness in her words.
"Lich? Ugly and disgusting things, I will never give in! Deco gritted his teeth, his eyes wide with rage.
"It's up to you to give in or not to give in. We knocked you out and brought you back, and that's a big credit. After that, you will have to face the judgment of the dark god Hades, and it will be difficult to think of not becoming a lich, hahaha. Fletta smiled.
Deco's face showed surprise: "Don't you think, if I fail, I will choose to self-destruct." ”
"You've failed now." Freita laughed. Another Phantom Killer picked up: "Look, that Edwin is almost finished, and he's in even worse shape than you." ”
Deco glanced at Edwin, who was covered in blood and pale as paper. Already crumbling.
As he was talking, he saw a demon leader rush forward desperately, desperately injuring himself, and directly cut off one of Edwin's arms.
Edwin, who was originally at the end of the crossbow, screamed and fainted in pain, and immediately a demon grabbed him. Carry him away.
Every mage is a great asset, and as long as they are transformed into lichs, they will add great power to the dark legions, and it is common for them to block a thousand at a time, and they are deeply loved by all dark lords. (The Dark Lord, the equivalent of the Terran king.) The Demon Lord, the equivalent of the feudal princes. )
Deco's will continued to be weakened by a series of setbacks, and he muttered, "No, no. I will never accept this ending. ”
Although he said so, there seemed to be a voice in his heart that was persuading: "What are you insisting on?" What does it matter to you whether other people live or die? ”
"No, they are all my students, the hope of the Terrans. I am the dean of the college and I must not give up! ”
"But you've failed. You can't save anyone, give up, become a lich of the Dark Legion, and continue to study magic. It's no different than it is now. ”
"But......" Deco shook his head. I thought I was hallucinating.
"Don't do it, give up."
It's struggling. Suddenly Deco heard the unbridled laughter of the demon lord in his ears.
"Look at that, look, there's a little guy who jumped off the castle without fear of life or death, hahaha, what a brave lad."
"Kill him, tear him to shreds!"
"I'm going to drink his blood!"
The jumbled voice reached Deco's ears. He was shaken and turned to look at the castle
direction, there is indeed a figure falling from the sky, looking at the figure is still a little thin, it should be a magic student.
Deco's heart was full of despair and despair: "I can't even protect my own students. It is still up to the students to work hard, is it really such a failure? ”
The shadows in the sky slowly fell, and at his landing point, dozens of commander-level demons had gathered.
In the outer circle, there are dozens of elite skeleton archers, holding large bows of bones that glow black faintly.
"Shoot him!" A voice shouted, hoarse as a grinding disc mixed with grains of sand, the Skeleton Leader.
The sound of the bowstring sounding appeared, and the bone arrow turned into a black light, and went to Sun Ran to examine himself.
"Oh God!" An exclamation rang out from the direction of the castle.
"Alas, poor lad." Deco couldn't bear to look at it directly, this was a dark magic arrow, attached to the power of darkness, and it required at least three levels of magic to defend, he didn't think that a student could do this.
in the sky.
In the face of the fatal attack, Sun Ran's eyes were still as calm as water, and the trajectory of his fall determined by the slow fall technique did not change at all, he just stretched out the staff in his hand.
There was a cyan light flashing out at an extremely high frequency on the tip of the staff, it was a third-level wind blade technique, not one, but a dozen, surrounding his body, spreading out like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers.
The wind blade flew out of the air, seemingly aimlessly, and after flying for a while, it suddenly disintegrated, turning into a strong and urgent howling wind.
The moment the wind appeared, the Skeleton Archer's Dark Arrow arrived, and in the raging storm, the arrow was blown to pieces, completely losing its lethality.
"What a fast cast speed! What a delicate magic control! Who's this? Deco tried hard to recall, but he couldn't remember that there was such a number one person in the academy.
The archer's attack failed, and Sun Ran successfully fell down a distance again, and ten meters in front of him was the demon who was waiting for him.
"Raise your shield! Raise your shield! He's just a student, so he'll definitely be able to use a windbreaker blade to block it with a shield! A demon leader roared.
'Brush, brush, brush', dozens of shields gathered.
Sun Ran looked at the demon in front of him, the corners of his mouth curved slightly, and the light on the staff began to flash again at an extremely high frequency.
The fireballs appeared rapidly, the color was light blue, the size of a fist, and more than a dozen appeared in a few seconds, and the speed increased, and after three seconds, it reached dozens.
These fireballs swirled around Sun Ran's body in a mysterious pattern, like satellites.
This is only a second-level fireball technique, which originally had a big head and a bright yellow color, which was improved by him and compressed. More explosive.
When enough fireballs were formed, Sun Ran raised the staff in his hand, pointed to the demon group, and said softly: "All the stars are one, go." ”
All the dark blue fireballs suddenly changed their trajectory, combining in a pentagon and hexagonal pattern to form a large fireball the size of a football. The color also changed to a very dark blue, and there were small pieces of lightning on the periphery, and they tumbled to the ground like a solid lava fireball.
"Hades, it's not the Wind Blade!" There was a demon leader roaring, his voice was terrifying, and the appearance of this fireball looked too terrifying.
"Spread out, disperse. Don't stand together! ”
"It's over, magic is too fast, too fast! Can't hide! ”
The scene was all in chaos.
In the midst of the chaos, blue-black fireballs crashed headlong.
The white light flashed suddenly, and everyone closed their eyes, and when the light faded a little, there was a dark blue ground, like glass, flames scurrying in all directions. Everywhere the flames went, everything burned.
The dozen or so demon leaders gathered just now. The body was stained with this blue hot flame, and after struggling in the flames for only a few seconds, it turned into something like charcoal, and the corpse was still covered with bright flames, and the grease was roasted out, and the ground squeaked. The meadow is gone. It turned into a field of red-glowing lava with a diameter of nearly twenty meters, and the lava was still boiling.
On top of the lava, Sun Ran landed slowly, and blessed himself with a levitation technique halfway. Silently levitating above the bubbling lava.
For a moment, the remains of the demon leader, the high-temperature magma, will float on it, and the young mage with an indifferent expression will be like a god.
There was already an uproar on the rooftop.
"This is not true! It must not be true! "Someone rubbed his eyes wildly and couldn't believe it.
"Russell, what spell did he just use? Why haven't I seen it? ”
"What kind of force is this? This is as powerful as the dean's fifth-level magic! "It's all about magic.
"His spell casting speed is too fast, this is beyond the limit of magic, this is impossible, how did he do it!" Unbelievable voice.
In this moment, there were more than a dozen wind blades, and dozens of blue fireballs, although the magic level did not look very high, but this speed was really unimaginable.
As for Miss Wendy, she opened her mouth wide and was speechless, she had no idea that the little one, who had been unknown and obscure to everyone, would unknowingly possess such terrible magic.
'My brother is very good, he just doesn't speak well. ’
'You're all fools! ’
My brother is much better than me. ’
Many words came out of her mind, these were all said by Rosina, who was known as the Fire Phoenix, she had always thought that this was just a sister's unwillful words to defend her brother's authority, but she never expected that this would be true.
"No wonder, Molgan would leave the staff to Russell. It turned out that I was wrong. Wendy suddenly realized.
On the ground, the demon lord Freetta also roared in disbelief: "Has this kid been learning magic since his mother's womb? Why is it so shitty? This doesn't make sense! ”
Whether it is common sense or not, this is useless, Sun Ran is still releasing this magic at an extremely high frequency, using the simplest wind blade.
A blue light flew by, a line, note that, it was a line, not one, and the legionnaires, who were twenty meters long, were all cut in two.
On average, every second, there were three rows, and hundreds of soldiers were killed.
This killing efficiency is terrifying!
"Pinov, go, stop him!" Freetta yelled at the Phantom Killer beside her, this was a massacre, and the mage could not be allowed to continue.
If a mage does not have an opponent of his similar level to restrain his combat power and let him play freely, then his killing efficiency is very amazing. Like Sun Ran's killing of ordinary soldiers now, any accomplished magician can do it.
This high-ranking demon who was called Pinov answered, and then turned into a black light and rushed towards Sun Ran at high speed. (To be continued......)