80 mad citizens

"Run, he's catching up!"

"Raven,, what are you doing!?"

"Epa ——!"

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The chaotic environment is overwhelming, but Martin hasn't forgotten his mission - to cast the Frozen Spell!

A muffled spell came out of his mouth, and Martin stared at his target, who was pinned down by his companions, trying to ignore the uproar of the crowd around him, keeping the vibrations of his mana in sync with the spell.

However, it was so chaotic here, Martin accidentally pronounced a syllable wrong in a synchronized spell, which annoyed Martin, but now was not the time to think about anything else, and without hesitation, he recited it again.

The water polo technique was thrown at the attacking madman by his companions one after another, constantly knocking him back, but the madman's crazy posture was now reckless, and he didn't care how his nose and face were swollen by the water polo technique, and he still rushed down the alley towards the group of mages with a violent face.

"Martin, why aren't you done yet, how long does the Cryophile spell last?"

"He mispronounced, yes, I just heard him mispronounce!"

"What? Wrong wording, hell, don't let Mentor Yoros know about this, or you'll have good fruit to eat." ”

"You'll have to bribe us, or I'll go to Mentor Yoros to make a small report. Martin was annoyed by the ill-intentioned laughter of his companions, and the spell that had been smooth was thrown out of order, and then he screamed, "Shut up, you always get off, I'm mispronouncing it again!"

"Oh my God, can you do it?"

"If you make a mistake, we'll have to find helpers, and it's a shame to ask for help from those guards?"

"Yes, Master Dignified...."

"These idiots!" Martin cursed, saying that it was fortunate that it was an alley, and the place was narrow, and if it were on the street, the madman would have rushed up long ago, but despite this, the water balloon of his companions was becoming more and more ineffective - it was not that the madman was immune, but that they had been fighting for a long time, and the magic was not so much, and the water balloon sent out was naturally getting weaker and weaker.

Martin no longer hesitated, ignoring the chaos around him, and intently chanted the incantation.

"Ben—"

"Hurry up Martin, we're running out of magic!"

"Kurt—"

"Damn, your water polo missed!"

"Cumberbatch—"

"Oh my God, he's rushing up!"

The situation changed a little suddenly, and in the face of the spell that was different from the water polo technique, the madman seemed to be able to anticipate the consequences of this spell, and his actions became more and more violent, and finally he rushed up with the crackling water ball!

The companions scattered, but Martin was not afraid of anything, but showed a smile on his chest - because of the spell, it was done!

"Manpa ——!"

After the last incantation was recited, the madman who came from the crazy impact suddenly froze in place, and a touch of dark blue appeared, spreading from the ground under his feet to his whole body, and finally, the madman collapsed to the ground in a daze, like a statue, and fell to the ground hard.

"Haha!"

There was some gasping, but it was not difficult to see the excitement on Martin's face, and the escaped companions also gathered around.

"Martin, you're amazing!"

"When will I be able to cast the Frozen Spell, envy. ”

"Quick, tie him up!"

The companions noisily came up, and a diminutive fellow found a bundle of rope out of nowhere, shook it off, and was about to restrain the madman, but he stopped as soon as he began to move—the dark blue of the madman's face suddenly shattered!

"Not good!"

Everyone saw this situation, but this incident was really unexpected, a group of apprentice mages avoided it, and the crying father and mother who were constantly scratched by the sudden outburst of madmen, the scene was lively.

However, it may have had some purpose, the madman did not entangle with this group of apprentices much, and after forcing them back, he rushed towards the crowd with a hideous face, as if those ordinary people could attract its attention more.

The crowd of onlookers was shocked, facing the rampaging madman, although it seemed to be just an ordinary person's means, but no one dared to face this strange situation, so that a large group of people were chased away by a seemingly ordinary guy.

But it didn't last long, and just as the madman was grinning wildly, a hand glowing with golden light rested on his shoulder.

A terrible scream appeared in vain, as if a hot reddened soldering iron was attached to his shoulder, and the madman who had been arrogant screamed violently, he frantically wanted to avoid the struggle, but the hand on his shoulder was very powerful, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free, and the miraculous thing was that as he kept turning around, the person behind him also turned at the same time, and the madman's attack couldn't touch him at all!

"What kind of means is this?"

The mage apprentices watched in amazement as they watched what was happening outside the alley, and a young man about their age had easily subdued a guy who had not been uniformed by a group of them?

"Is this the power of the apocalypse?"

"No, there are two apocalypsees in the city, and it's not like this for us to see the means, and it's not like this. ”

"What will happen then? Warlock's abilities?"

"Warlock, no way, how dare a warlock appear here with such fanfare, there are so many mages here, one water balloon per person is enough for him to drink a pot..."

"What the hell is that, is it possible-"

"Don't guess, it's a spell. Martin, who had been silent just now, suddenly spoke, he was the strongest among the apprentices, so his words had a certain authority.

"I've just entered the state of mana perception and observed, and it is indeed a spell, not anything else. ”

His companions believed him, and a new round of discussion began.

"But I've never seen a spell like this, it seems to be specific to this guy?"

"It's a bit like fire, but it's not, I seem to have seen this type of spell from some book, but it shouldn't exist in the Star Continent. ”

"I don't think I heard the spell..."

No matter what the apprentices said, what was happening outside the alley was going on, the golden palm was very stubborn, and the action of not being able to break free from the madman for a long time became more and more manic, but at the same time, his face gradually turned pale, and anyone could see that he had begun to weaken.

"This situation proves that the ghost lurking in the madman's body is no longer bearable. Martin analyzed rationally, thought for a moment, and suddenly walked up.

"Why are you going?"

"Of course, it's to ask for spells, that person is a master at a glance, how can you let go of this kind of opportunity!"

"But—" Martin walked so fast that he could no longer hear what his companion was saying, and as he approached, what had happened there had come to an end, and the increasingly weakened madman finally fell into a coma and lay down on the ground, much to the relief of the citizens around him.

Seeing this, Martin hurriedly leaned forward and said a little shyly: "Hello, my name is Martin, I just saw you..."

However, before he could finish speaking, there was a sudden shout of surprise around him, as if he had seen a relative

"Lord Allen is back!"

It was an old man, shouting and running towards the Bay City place, as if this was a very pleasant surprise news, and he should share it with others quickly.

Passers-by who stayed away from here were stunned.

"What? Lord Allen?"

"Lord Allen?"

"Haha, it's finally back!"