Chapter 224: Magic Spell
"The lock of the wind ring, the practice of the tulle, the endless wind that blows the earth all year round... Turn into a shackle of imprisonment, and bind the evil of fetal movement...... Wind Bounds..."In other words, Flying Star saw the white-haired old man grinding his mouth while running, so he listened carefully with the downwind ear function of Hua Zhongyue, and after the translation of the information terminal, he didn't expect it to be such a magic spell. Looks like it's supposed to be a spell of wind magic, hey... This world is really big enough, and I'm afraid there are still magicians in other places.
After the white-haired old man's spell was recited, a lot of changes took place on the field, of course, this change did not appear on the white-haired old man, but on his opponent...... Black carapace body. The speed of the black carapace has to admit that it is really fast. When they went to the next level, compared to the white-haired old man, it was much faster, and the distance between them was still shrinking.
However, at this time, the speed of the black carapace slowed down surprisingly. Flying Prism saw very clearly, the rocket thrusters on the black carapace showed no signs of slowing down at all, but seemed to be more squirting and exploding, how could it slow down?
"It seems to be really interesting." Flying Prismatic saw it, in fact, if there was no accident, the speed of this black carapace should be even faster now, but he found that there were a few more transparent thick ropes on this black carapace. This transparent thick rope is not visible to ordinary people, and if it weren't for the fact that Flying Prism Star is now using the function of the flower in the moon, I am afraid that it really can't be seen.
"Your glasses don't seem to be simple," the young man on the side said leisurely.
"Not bad, isn't it? No matter how myopic you are, you are not afraid. Prism smiled indifferently.
"Really?" The young man didn't go any further, and then changed the subject: "That old man is probably not an ordinary high-level magician... There should be a drama now. ”
The speed of the black carapace was obviously a lot slower under the effect of the Wind Realm Lock, although it was not half as slow, but a small half was still there. It's so slow, it's still easy for ordinary people to see, it seems that this black carapace has been tricked. Seeing that the black carapace slowed down, the white-haired old man magician didn't move without movement, and also slowed down, keeping a relatively safe distance and walking at the same speed. However, Prism could see clearly, and he seemed to be reciting the incantation again.
"Passionate Flame Elf... Lend me your power, the element of fire... Transform into an invincible burst of fire under the command of the elves...... Flame Bomb..."Flying Prism Star Passage Guò's own unique ability, and heard the faint whispered incantation of the white-haired old man.
Suddenly, only three or four meters in front of the white-haired old man, an orange-red fireball that was directly one meter long appeared. There were occasional sporadic blazing fires on this large fireball, crackling, and the scene was very intense. The rockets that occasionally hit this large fireball melted away without exploding.
This...... It's a burst of rhythm, what kind of thing is this, the audience present all showed their doubts in their hearts, not everyone has the ability to fly the prism. Although I know that the white-haired old man is a magician, this is amazing... A translucent wall appeared in an instant, and in an instant, the speed of the black carapace slowed down, and suddenly a large fireball that was larger than the bodies of many people appeared, what was going on? Is a magician really that powerful?
The most important thing is the scene just now, after the rocket got close to the fireball, it was directly integrated into it, and it didn't burst out with the power it should have, what is going on? It looked like the big fireball could absorb a qiē, but it was a rocket they knew very well... How powerful it is, in previous battles, many people have seen the majestic demeanor of the black carapace.
Many masters who are amazing in the eyes of those audiences, some of them were even directly blasted into pieces by a rocket from the black carapace, but they didn't expect this white-haired old man to cope with it against a translucent wall, which is really amazing. At this moment, the black carapace was faintly in a state of disadvantage, being pressed and beaten by the white-haired old man, which made many young people a little worried.
However, there seemed to be a lot of fans of this white-haired old man, and at this time, the shouts were one by one, and the ground trembled. Flying Star found that many fans there were previously neutral, and they didn't expect to be attracted so much by the charm of this old man at once. Maybe they've watched too many previous MechWarrior vs. Mecha Warrior matches, or they may have played against other very common opponents, so this time is very rare or even unusual in the eyes of many people.
"It seems that there may be a bit of a miscalculation, this thing should have reached the level of a magician, hehe, more than a high-level magician." Although he realized that his estimation was wrong, the young man did not seem to feel that anything was wrong, and he was not at all surprised by such a thing, as if it was normal. Seeing this young man's expression, Flying Stars somehow always felt a little weird, even if he had already made plans, the identity of the other party was definitely extraordinary.
The scene is exchanged, and the picture turns to this high-end interstellar gladiatorial arena, in the open field, the two sides are fighting to their heart's content. The Black Carapace rockets were still firing, as if he had too many of them to run out. But strange things happened, the big fireball actually melted the rockets on its body at the beginning to absorb.
Many of the rockets that passed by the big fireball were slightly distorted, and those that got too close were directly sucked in, needless to say, most of the strange things were about to happen. But the black carapace who saw this strange scene didn't seem to care, and the rockets were still shooting wildly like black feathers on his body. It either hit the translucent pale green wall or hit the big orange fireball, but the fate of the latter was quite miserable, as if it had been directly evaporated.
As the color of the pale green wall gradually faded, many people also knew that this wall would probably not last long, could it be that the audience standing on the side of the white-haired old man couldn't help but show a little worried looks, to see how he was going to solve this game.
"Bah...", after the pale green wall finally shattered, there was soon another wall of the same kind. The color was still pale green, but Prism noticed that this time the color was a little darker than the previous one. Visually, there should be a slight difference between the walls and the previous ones, at least the defense should be increased. R405