"What are you going to do, I'm a member of the International Observer Mission!"

Yong Bowen did the trick again, and immediately shouted at the top of his throat.

But Ridley was obviously much more decisive than the fake Kubrick, and said coldly: "If you don't have a ghost in your heart, then don't resist!" ”

Of course, Yong Bowen has a ghost in his heart, so he naturally will not resist, as soon as he saw Ridley say this, he immediately stopped reporting any fantasies, and slapped his palms on the ground, and heard a bang, and a large cloud of rich water vapor burst out, and in an instant, the white mist filled the air, enveloping Yong Bowen and the more than ten black-robed wizards who were approaching.

"Stand back!"

Ridley ordered loudly, and the black-robed wizards who were approaching immediately stopped their advances and took a few steps back in unison, without any confusion.

The white mist suddenly spewed out a torrential rain of water, and in the blink of an eye, the entire office was drenched.

Ridley shouted: "Ion ball, three rounds of rapidity, shoot!" ”

The black-robed wizards raised their staffs and chanted incantations, and at the same time sent out ion balls, dozens of sizzling white ion balls roared into the not very large white mist, but they did not make any movement like mud cows entering the sea.

The rain didn't stop, and all the black-robed wizards were drenched.

"The first team disperses, the second team binds, and the third team ion ball!"

As Lian's order was swiftly issued, the black-robed wizards swung their staffs again.

With a loud thunderclap, countless branches-like lightning shot out from the white mist, spreading rapidly along the trajectory of the torrential rain, and every inch of the rain was poured between breaths, and for a moment the blue and white electric light flooded the entire room like a flood.

In the crackling of electricity, the lightning of the black-robed wizards came and went, endlessly, and even the spells that had been ready to be shot out uncontrollably.

The white mist continued to fill the room, so much so that no fingers could be seen, and everyone was blind.

"Dispel, dispel!"

Ridley was also trapped in the white mist, and was so electrocuted that he wanted to die, but he still roared at the top of his throat, and just a few roars, he heard a loud bang from the depths of the white mist, and the whole room trembled and shook, and he secretly screamed in his heart that it was not good, thinking that Cleveland had broken through the wall by casting spells under the cover of the white mist, and for a while he didn't care about the other black-robed wizards trapped in the fog, waved his staff, and quickly recited the spell.

A whirlwind of furious dragons howled and swept through the room, sweeping away all the white mist, rain, and electric sparks. And the black-robed wizards trapped in the fog were not spared, they were blown all over the sky by this sudden storm, and they slammed into the walls and ceilings, and when the wind swept through and the white fog dissipated, they saw the whole house crackling down with living people, falling with a bang, and screaming.

Ridley looked intently, but saw that the Cleveland was gone, and there was a large hole in the wall, the edges were charred black, and wisps of smoke were emitting from it, apparently pierced by the powerful fire spell. Ridley was annoyed, but also secretly wondered, before he arranged the ambush, he had specially went up to the network of the International Council of Jurists to check Cleveland's files, and asked the American Barners Association for information assistance, of course, it is impossible for a mage of his level to find anything useful from the public website, but with the information support provided by the American Mages Association, it is enough for him to have a considerable understanding of Cleveland, and make corresponding arrangements accordingly. According to the information, this mage from the Principality of Andorra is good at puppet control zhì and golem making, but he is not good at direct offensive spells. So in Ridley's arrangement, the main thing is to beware of Cleveland puppets and golems to break through, but this move found that it was not the same thing, this Cleveland attack, hidden spells are used so smoothly, it can be used as a model of melee spells, so many people can besiege him to highlight the siege!

"What a broken message, I can't trust the news on the Internet anymore!" Ridley cursed the American Mage Guild for providing information, and strode out of the room with his staff in his hand. Originally, there would be a white mist outside, but who would have thought that this time he would come out but found that it was calm as usual, and there was no fog at all, but the black-robed wizards who patrolled and the strangers in the prison were all staring at him.

"Did you come out of here?" Ridley asked loudly.

The nearest black-robed wizard replied, "No, I saw that as soon as a white mist gushed out, a strong wind blew out and blew the fog away, and I didn't see anyone else coming out!" ”

Ridley was stunned, and said in his heart, didn't Cleveland take the opportunity to escape, and he couldn't do it in the room? was about to turn around and go back, but before he could turn around, he felt a shock on the back of his head, as if someone had gently patted him with his hand, and his body could no longer move, and a black shadow flashed in the corner of his eye, but it was the Cleveland who appeared from the side. It turned out that although he ran out of the hole, he did not escape, but used a stealth spell to hide on one side, and when Ridley came out, he suddenly attacked and calmly restrained him.

"Where is my companion now?" Yong Bowen asked in a deep voice while tugging at Ridley's shirt.

Ridley said coldly: "You really have the guts, you dare to stay, do you think you can control the situation if you catch me?" Master Cleveland, you colluded with the Xenomorph Alliance in a vain attempt to attack the Australian Mage Association, after today, there will be no place for you in this world, so let's think about your life at the end of the world in the future! ”

Yong Bowen didn't say a word, and the five thunder talisman spell hit Ridley's body, and he was so electric that he shook like a convulsion, until he rolled his eyes and mouth, cramped and foamed at the mouth, and then stopped, shouting: "Say!" ”

The black-robed wizards who had fallen down in the room had already stood up and gathered towards the hole in the wall, and the black-robed wizards patrolling the corridors of the prison had already surrounded them when they saw this, adding up to hundreds of people, all of them were eyeing each other, and the staff in their hands was ready to attack, as long as they found an opportunity, they would immediately attack and kill this daring mage to the scum.

The aliens in the cell were all so excited that they were beating and howling as if they were going crazy, banging against the wall railings.

"You can't escape!"

Ridley was so electrocuted that his whole body was weak, and he could barely stand up straight by Yong Bowen, but he still had a hard mouth.

Yong Bowen sneered: "Care about yourself, I'll ask again, if you don't say it, I'll use the soul searching spell!" You can get what you want! ”

Most soul-searching spells will cause irreparable damage to the caster after being cast, especially if the caster is extremely resistant, and it can cause memory loss and become an idiot, or even kill on the spot.

Ridley naturally knew what was going on, but he shouted to himself, "If I die, you don't have any hostages, don't try to escape!" ”

Yong Bowen stopped talking, and raised his hand to press it on Ridley's head, his lips squirming, as if he was chanting a spell.

Ridley finally couldn't stand it anymore, he was not a character who would rather die than give in, as soon as he saw that the other party was really going to die, he immediately shouted at the top of his voice: "One has escaped, and we are now searching!" There's also a torture room in the torture room! ”

I'm the dividing line for continuing to work overtime*********************************

Alas, working overtime a year ago cost lives, I didn't take a day off today, and I will continue to work tomorrow.