"This is a big trouble, this is a big trouble"!

Seeing the iron-toothed crow that turned into a pitch-black arrow shoot at him, Peter was anxious to catch fire and babble in his mouth.

God knows, he has only been promoted to the official level for more than a year, and this time he took on an apprenticeship task and was almost discovered by a red-robed official-level mage, don't think that this Peter escaped by some deterrence and domineering, it was purely that he was lucky to avoid the enemy after decisively admitting a long way as a coward.

And now, standing at the gate of the Truth Thoughts Branch, he has no way to avoid it! If he runs away here, he will become a deserter, and the first people in the law enforcement team will not let him go.

So even though Peter hadn't experienced a full-fledged battle until now, he now had to start preparing for the enemy that was already close in front of him.

Faced with the swift attack of the Irontooth Roy, Peter chose to meet it head-on with a full-fledged spell "Ice Arrow", and then quickly retreated to the right rear. This is the way Peter saw it in a book about how mages fight to deal with a quick assault of the enemy - first disrupt the enemy's attack, then try to dodge!

However, Peter's "tactical response" did not have a very good effect.

As a newly promoted full-level mage, Peter only has a total of three formal-level spells, and they are also very decent attack, defense, and support three spells, which are - the "Ice Arrow" that is as bad as the "Fireball Technique", the "High Mage Armor" that almost everyone can do, and a "Frost Nova" that is better than nothing.

In fact, Peter's crappy "ice arrow" did not hit the target at all.

He didn't know that the spellbook meant dealing with a straight-line attack that couldn't be controlled, but Peter was an iron-toothed crow that could fine-tune himself in flight at any time!

Peter overestimated the accuracy of his spells in a panic, and he underestimated the intuition of the Iron Tooth Crow as a tyrannical beast, and any mistake in the battle would pay a heavy price, and Peter was no exception.

I saw that the black crow in mid-air suddenly turned sideways slightly, and the ice arrow with a blue luster glittered and grazed against the belly of the iron-toothed black crow. Peter's spell only left a layer of painless frost on the belly feathers of the Iron Tooth Crow, which did not hinder the attack of the Iron Rook at all.

The iron-toothed black crow that dodged the attack did not stop at all, its pair of black shiny wings were completely close to its sides, and its whole body turned into a sharp shuttle shape like a swimming fish in water, and the tip of the "shuttle" was the ebony beak of the iron-toothed black crow, which pointed directly at Peter's heart.

"Ahh

With this sudden lightning, a bloody light burst out in the heavy rain, and a large handful of blood sprinkled on the black and purple ground of the swamp, and the terrible screams were heard under the gloomy clouds.

Peter clutched his half-broken right arm and whirled to the right rear, his body plowed a deep ravine directly into the swamp, and he didn't stop until he smashed three or four rocks in his way, and now, lying in the mud, half of his body was now red with blood.

But Peter didn't die, he just had a broken arm.

In the final moment, the "High Mage Armor" that Peter blessed on his body saved his life, and the beak of the Iron Tooth Crow deflected after breaking through the defenses of the "High Mage Armor", and the terrifying "Shuttle" grazed Peter's heart, only shattering the left half of his lung and half of his shoulder.

But Peter collapsed in the rubble, motionless.

Don't get me wrong, such an injury wasn't enough to kill a full-level mage, but Peter clearly didn't mean to get up, he fainted, or rather...... He pretended to faint.

Peter didn't think he could possibly defeat such a terrible beast, so he simply fell into the rubble and pretended to be dizzy, so that he could avoid the accusation of "running away", and as for his reputation......... Peter said that even if you return to the thought of truth, you will be pointed at your nose and scolded as a coward than you will die now!

Peter was safe to dodge like this, he suppressed the vitality fluctuation extremely low, and the iron-toothed black crow with poor perception ability didn't look at this bad "prey" at all, and this bloodthirsty monster directly set his eyes on the apprentices who were still in a daze.

At this moment, the group of apprentices, including Anya, didn't react to what happened at all, the fight of official-level powerhouses was too fast for a group of junior apprentices like them who were still ordinary people, such as Anya, even if she opened her eyes wide in the heavy rain the whole time, Anya still only saw a flash of white light, and then the leading mentor who was flying all the way flew out and didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Because everything happened so fast, the apprentices didn't even have time to disperse, they all stared blankly into the air, looking for the crow in the gloomy sky.

Soon, though, no one will have to look for it.

The four blood-red eyes were already staring at all the apprentices, and the undisguised tyrannical killing intent made many apprentices tremble and even incontinent.

This is a genuine formal-level magical beast, although it has no intelligence, but the almost materialized killing intent still overwhelms everyone, including Anya, the apprentices even feel that the air is frozen, under the gaze of the iron-toothed crow, these apprentices can't even move even if they want to run.

Murderous intent, hatred, tyranny.

The Iron-Toothed Crow was one such creature, having forgotten that it was on the run, and now, the beast looked frantically at the huddled apprentices, and then flew into the air with a "quack" scream.

Anya watched as the "crow" spread its wings, and a very bad feeling welled up in her heart, and she instinctively knew this feeling—it was the feeling of death.

I didn't feel wrong!

I saw that the iron-toothed black crow in mid-air suddenly flapped its wings violently with a very fast frequency, and a large number of metallic-colored hairy silk carriers fell quickly with a sharp "hiss" sound, and the number of these metallic filaments even formed a "cloud" in the air, and from a distance, it looked like a large metallic fog quickly fell towards the apprentices.

"It's over, am I going to die here, damn it!

Anya held back the screaming fear and bit her lower lip and closed her eyes, she already thought that she and all the apprentices would end up with something, thousands of "tightropes" that hit at the speed of sound would nail everyone to minced meat.

Fortunately, however, this time, the destruction did not come as expected.

At some point, the sound of the rain and the wind was gone.

Anya, who was ready to die, slowly opened her eyes in surprise, and then, she saw a magnificent scene that she could never forget in her life!