Chapter 37: The Invaders Are All Destroyed (Two More Requests for Recommendation and Collection)
"Iron Armor!" D'Artagnan, who had experienced many life-and-death battles, reacted much faster than other wizards, and the moment he was attacked, he almost instinctively added a talisman to himself. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Iron Armor is an advanced enchantment for armor protection, and its defense is more powerful than armor protection.
But just because d'Artagnan reacted quickly doesn't mean that other wizards have such quick reactions.
The invading wizards inside von Heinfeld's manor were all attacked to varying degrees.
In just a short split second, more than half of the wizards were killed, including two elite wizards.
"Broken bones!" After dodging the first wave of attacks, d'Artagnan didn't say a word, a red light flashed on his wand, and a direct spell blew up the blood-stained statue on its claws.
Defensive puppet, nocturnal dragon. It has quite good melee ability and a certain amount of anti-magic performance.
However, such a powerful puppet did not block a spell from D'Artagnan.
However, its mission has been accomplished, and one of the two strongest elite wizards has lost his life.
"Hansel's piece of waste was killed." D'Artagnan glanced resentfully at Hansel, whose body was gradually cold. His heart was shattered, and he couldn't die anymore.
Wizards are not much different from ordinary humans in terms of physical fitness, unless they reach the level of Dumbledore and Voldemort or have some special bloodlines and means themselves. Otherwise, the heart and brain will die instantly if they are crushed.
All of this was designed by Jelf, and its purpose was to take the opponent by surprise. It looks like it's working out pretty well, and these guys would never have dreamed that Jelf had the puppet in his hand.
Like this, the statue becomes a monster to attack the wizard, and the deep transformation spell can do it. But it is absolutely impossible to be as silent as the puppet, and the extremely fast speed and pure physical attack make the invading wizards suffer a loss.
If you don't make a sound, you will be a blockbuster, and as soon as you make a move, it will greatly reduce the opponent's combat power, otherwise after these wizards react, even if there are still a lot of puppets in Jelf's hands, they will be consumed a lot. It's not cost-effective.
Just as d'Artagnan had just done, a spell shattered the mighty Nocturnal Dragon Doll.
Once these wizards destroy it unscrupulously, the power is still very great. Even Peter Pettigrew can blow up a street with a single spell. (Prisoner of Azkaban)
However, Jelf took advantage of certain human desires to get rid of some of the most threatening wizards and nibble them out in the cradle.
For example, greed...
Two elite wizards who entered the room where countless gold gallons were stored, and when they were dying, they were still holding a handful of golden gold gallons.
They would never have imagined until they died that those glittering golden gallons were stained with poison that could kill at the touch of a touch.
Sadly, d'Artagnan and another elite wizard survived. Otherwise, it's the perfect ending.
"Snipe the elite wizard inside the manor with all your might. Siru, Russy, come with me to meet the leader of the Travers family. Otherwise, people will blame me, the host, for not greeting the guests well. Jelf smiled softly as he rubbed his hands, and he took the sapphire-encrusted sand rod that Roussy had handed him.
"Casey, I might need you to help me watch the Leader Wizard at the end. If anything happens to him..."
"Leave it to me." Casey, who had been squinting, opened her eyes and replied.
It's all monsters that squint.
As a superpower elf, Casey's huge mental power is even higher than Jelf's. He is Jelf's biggest and most trusted backhand.
"Broken bones!" "Thunderbolt Explosion!" "There are many obstacles!"
D'Artagnan, who was in the garden of von Heinfelt's estate, unleashed a powerful spell with a powerful spell, and every time the spell flashed, a puppet fell.
However, the puppets are endless, and no matter how much d'Artagnan destroys, new puppets will be built on top of them.
Even d'Artagnan, the strongest of the elite wizards, was so overwhelmed that he even thought about escaping, but every time he thought about it, the puppets flying in the sky blocked him as if he were not going to die.
"I haven't come back yet, and it seems that Imili and those guys are also more than lucky." Imili was the only elite wizard alive who entered the von Heinfelt manor and escaped the first wave of attacks. Well, he's not much better off than d'Artagnan is now.
"I didn't expect... This small family is so deeply hidden, and these Transfiguration Spell Activation Dolls are so powerful. "D'Artagnan doesn't know any magic or puppets, only that the puppets are a battle-type statue Transfiguration Charm activation puppet that is a specialty of the Harry Potter world.
At this time, d'Artagnan suddenly found that the puppets around him had actually stopped attacking, and stood in two rows respectfully. It's like a soldier when he is paraded by a king.
A young wizard in a black robe stepped out of it.
"Are you the right one? I didn't expect to come out to see me. I thought you'd stay in the shadows until I died. d'Artagnan scoffed.
However, Jelf didn't care about the other party's tone at all, and was not moved in the slightest. just looked at each other more and more mockingly.
It's like saying, are you an idiot?
Such an obvious agitation is not a child, counting the thirty years he has spent in a real nightmare, and Jeelf is already dozens of years old at this time.
Seeing that Jelf was not provoked by himself in the slightest, d'Artagnan was a little disappointed, and the last hope of escape was dashed.
"It seems that Mikoniers was not unjustly defeated... The other noble wizards who were high up in the sky also had a day of blindness. I can see that your ambitions are definitely not as simple as embezzling the Travers family. Right? Great nobles? Or even... Another Dark Lord? D'Artagnan stared at Jelf for a long time, and finally his voice became hoarse.
However, the answer to his tentative question was Gerf's trademark mocking expression.
"Can't even being the next Dark Lord satisfy your desires... It's really..."
Bitterness and helplessness... Why was our family the first to choose?
"Hehe, I'll be waiting for them below... So, give me a good time. ”
d'Artagnan closed his eyes reluctantly.
The first time he saw Jelf, he knew that even if he was one-on-one with the other party, he had no chance of winning.
With his magic almost exhausted, even a minor wizard could easily defeat him. The powerful magic fluctuations on the staff in the other party's hand were undisguised.
I will definitely die if I face it
A blue spell flashed, and d'Artagnan fell.