Chapter 150: The Wedding Dress
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Because, no matter how much you master magic spells, no matter how well you memorize them, and how sharp and strong your magic sense is, if your mental power is weak and messy, even if you can successfully convert your spiritual power into magic power, but with that thin level of magic power, I am afraid that you can't even cast the lowest level of magic......
Although Xie Yu shamelessly replaced the not-so-nice word of theft with borrowing, Xie Yu's speculation just now was actually correct.
After Yawen brought her Nicole sister and the old elf Erex to the back of the brindle blade mantis, when she cast this magic for the second time, the initial cyan airflow had just condensed, and Yawen had already noticed a trace of abnormality, and then frowned slightly imperceptibly - this magic that she was usually very good at was used again, and she actually felt a little powerless!
This strange situation suddenly made Yawen's heart pass a trace of incredulity.
Although it took a lot of magic power to summon the brindled sword mantis today, after resting, even if the rest time was relatively short, Yawen felt that the level of magic in his body had roughly recovered by five or six points.
And this magic in his own clan is actually just a relatively rudimentary magic, and the magic power that needs to be consumed is not much, and any adult clan member in the clan can perform it without much effort, and with his own strength, not to mention the second time, even if he casts it ten times or eight times in a row, the magic power in his body will still be surplus.
But Yavin did feel like he's gotten to hell today......
This was only the second time she had cast it, and because she couldn't bear to see Nicole's two sides again, she decided to bring these annoying human men with her, so Yawen casually mobilized the magic power she thought was enough to perform this crude magic, and hurriedly recited the incantation that was extremely familiar.
And after the cyan airflow had just taken shape, before the body had time to rise, Yawen suddenly felt that the cyan wind elemental light points around him were rapidly disappearing, and the color of the cyan airflow, which was clearly visible to the naked eye, also faded a lot in an instant.
Yawen's heart was naturally surprised, but he didn't have time to think about it, so he had to mobilize his magic power again and began to gather the wind elements floating in the air, but in this way, the more than enough magic power that was originally used to condense the cyan air flow just now was immediately insufficient.
In desperation, Yawen had no choice but to mobilize the remaining magic power in his body again to replenish the consumption required to cast magic.
However, under Yawen's continuous urging magic, after finally making the color of the cyan airflow start to be a little thicker again, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, Yawen immediately felt in surprise and anger that these pure wind elements that had just gathered actually began to disappear rapidly, and the originally strong cyan airflow finally gradually weakened as the color gradually dimmed.
Yawen was very puzzled, very puzzled, she couldn't figure out why all of a sudden, these originally well-behaved and obedient wind attribute elements had become so stubborn and disobedient.
Although he was puzzled, Yawen had to bite the bullet and once again mobilize the little magic power left in his body.
Finally, after frantically urging the little magic power left in his body, this magic, which should have been extremely easy, finally succeeded in making a few people fly after Yawen gritted his teeth and spent a lot of effort.
Although in terms of speed and the degree of graceful and chic of everyone's figures, it is far inferior to the first time I took Nicole and Irix, but after all, it is also slowly rising, and it looks like it is about to reach the height of the back of the brindle beetle.
And in this much slower ascent process, the color of the cyan air flow is still weakening, and the speed of the disappearance of the light point of the cyan wind element has also stopped, and there is a tendency to intensify more and more.
This abnormal situation, Yawen is naturally resentful, she has been sure, someone must have done something secretly, but the body has risen into the air, at this moment it is already difficult to ride a tiger, and the consumption speed of cyan light points is getting faster and faster, if she no longer injects magic power, then a few people in mid-air will inevitably lose their support and fall down immediately.
Although Yawen knew that he had at least a dozen elven methods, whether it was other magic that he had learned since he was a child, or the martial arts of the elves that he was also good at, he could ensure that he was unharmed after falling from more than ten meters in the air.
As for the three nasty human men, do they have any means to save their lives?
Phew, I didn't bother to care about the lives of them......
The stupid big guy, the dull but inconsistent wooden knight, or the useless smiling tiger who passed out, and the most hateful of all, the shameless and filthy little mage with a belly full of evil flowers, Yawen can swear to the great elven god that even if they fall straight from mid-air and fall to their deaths, they will never look at it himself!
But...... I have always been unabashed about my bad feelings towards these people, and I believe that several of them will also be somewhat aware of it, although I and my clansmen who also have a bad feeling for human beings have been waiting to see these human beings make jokes, and then they can be hit and laughed at happily.
And what is a little embarrassing is that on the premise of not being forced, he volunteered to take a few people up, if one of them fell directly due to his magic power, then he would lose face.
If you don't have a diamond, but you have to do this porcelain job by yourself, it will be a complete loss......
Leaving aside the other human beings for the time being, I am afraid that just the little mage who has almost all the shortcomings of human beings will be able to damage his own body.
Don't let these humans see the joke!
- Yawen gritted his teeth, and said with hatred in his heart.
So, knowing that there was little physical magic left, Yawen gritted his teeth tightly, supported himself hard, his eyes were resolute and resolute, risking the danger of his magic being completely drained, he frantically mobilized the last bit of poor magic power, desperately gathered the cyan wind elemental airflow, and pushed the bodies of several people to shoot towards the back of the striped sword mantis that was already close at hand.
When he finally made a sharp turn and landed on the broad back of the brindled mantis, Yawen sadly realized that he had almost collapsed under the frenzied urging magic......
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Yawen felt the magic power in his body, and he hated it in his heart, and his silver teeth seemed to be about to be crushed, but after standing still, he gasped for a while, and a big stone in his heart finally fell to the ground.
Although he didn't want to be seen as a joke by these humans, he finally persevered, and he was not seen as a joke by these human men, and he should not have seen any flaws.
However, after Yawen calmed down a little at the moment, he thought back carefully in his mind, and faintly felt that just now by his side, it seemed that a bottomless pit had suddenly appeared inexplicably, and all the cyan wind elements that he had finally gathered seemed to have been sucked into this bottomless pit.
Although this feeling was vague, it was only by virtue of his own intuition of the strange situation that had never appeared before that today that he finally made a sad discovery.
The cyan wind elemental airflow that he summoned for his own drive when he was almost exhausted today, maybe, made a wedding dress for others in vain......
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