Hearing this, everyone present was shocked!

This little magician, what a big breath!

Mikhat cast a grateful glance at one of the "Agnosis" facing him, and the "Agnosis" and Mikhat glanced at each other, and there seemed to be an incomprehensible emotion in his eyes, but as if to say: Hmph, I, Agnosis, am definitely not a coward who ignores his friends in times of crisis!

The five wind-spawned people in a circle had just crashed into the wall of qi that Aninotes had magically created, and at this moment, they had all sobered up a little when they heard the little magician's wild words. It's just that his nose is still aching, and he doesn't dare to rush forward to attack, for fear that Aninotes will use the invisible qi wall spell again.

The "Aninotes" near the counter saw that the five people were not moving, laughed contemptuously, and shook his head as he said, "What's the matter? Are you scared? Alas, I originally thought that the Wind Descendants were invincible warriors, but now it seems that it is nothing more than that. With that, he swaggered over to Aethane, crouched down as if no one was around, his lips slightly opened, and he recited the incantation.

I saw a soft green light beating in his palm, like a raging flame, and like a sparkling water balloon, as his fingers flicked, the crystal clear green light slowly and slowly swam in the upper body of Ai Yusen, and finally submerged into the child's body.

As soon as Aninotes said this, many people around him who were afraid that the world would not be chaotic also scoffed very cooperatively. Those few Wind Spawns suddenly felt that they had been insulted even more than before!

Today, no matter what, I'm going to make this weird-haired little madman pay the price! By the way, and that damn Duosaik kid in the corner, he must not let it go!

The five of them gritted their teeth at once, and dispersed in tacit understanding, no longer caring whether Aninotes would use any magic to stop them, and launched a charge at the four "Aninotes" at the same time!

Mihat's heart moved, and he couldn't imagine that this Aninotes was actually majoring in illusion magic! Shallow memories of the books that recorded illusion magic, most of them mentioned that illusion has many branches, but the most common is to manipulate light and shadow to create all kinds of illusions, in order to deceive the enemy's eyes.

However, there are as many as four "Aninotes" that appeared at the same time! How easy is it to control four humanoid phantoms at the same time? Moreover, these four phantoms can talk to themselves and have different movements, which shows that Aninotes's control of light and shadow has reached a very high level.

After thinking about it for a while, Mihart felt a little strange - the "Aninotes" near the hotel counter had just clearly cast magic on the child who had fallen to the ground! However, according to his own understanding of illusion magic, it was absolutely impossible for an illusion to cast magic! Then, that "Aninotes" should be his own body!

Seeing that the little magician who is not good at hand-to-hand combat is about to fall into danger, even if Aninotes did not stand up to help him out of danger just now, even if he uses all his strength to defeat a powerful enemy, even if he leaves the corner and may cause fatal injuries to himself, Mishat will definitely not stand idly by!

Whether it's only known each other for half a minute, or they've been friends with each other for half a lifetime, shouldn't the so-called friends help each other without saying a word when the other party is in trouble?

After a moment of thought, Mikhat thought that he had already discerned the essence of Agnosis.

However, that's just what he thinks.

Mikhat took off the iron shield on his back with his backhand, his mind was decided, and he was about to step forward to cover, but he had just taken the first step forward, but he felt a pair of arms pass through his armpits from behind, hugging him tightly!

Mihart was so anxious that he just wanted to scold, but when he looked back, he found that there was no one behind him, only the cold walls.

What the hell is going on?

Could it be that I have fallen under some kind of magic?

Could it be that among these Windborns whose magical talent is so inferior that they can "match" their own race, there are also magicians?

While Mikhat struggled, the voice of Aninotes rang softly in his ears: "Don't move, Mihat, it's me! Don't take any more risks! I should be able to handle these people." ”

Is it the real Aninotes who stops himself?

Mihat's heart moved, and he immediately understood the mystery, breathed a sigh of relief, immediately stopped struggling, stopped, and pretended to be nonchalant.

None of the four "Aninotes" that everyone saw was the essence. The real Aninotes must have cast the invisibility spell long before he threw the cup and smashed it at the opponent, hiding somewhere else!

However, the "Aninotes" near the counter did indeed cast real magic! The phantom had no possibility of casting magic, so there was only one possibility left......

That's a mirror entity!

This speculation surprised Michart himself!

Mirror entities, in essence, are actually the same as phantoms, and they are not real, but the magic principle of mirror entities is much more complex than simple phantoms, as can be seen from the effect alone-

An apparition can only deceive the opponent's eyes, but a mirror entity, in addition to being able to deceive the opponent visually, is relatively "real" in a sense, because the mirror entity can wield weapons and even cast magic, more like a projection of the illusionist's own soul! Of course, the magic energy and related variable calculations consumed to manipulate the illusion are insignificant compared to the amount of magic required to manipulate the mirror entity.

The reason why the five windborns acted separately was because they, like Mihat, had decided that the essence of Aninotes must be among the four apparitions. Even if he can't do it in one hit, as long as he breaks the phantom one by one, he can always force out his body!

Needless to say, they miscalculated.

The sound of Aninotes whispering a spell sounded quietly behind Mihat, and his hands moved away from his waist. Just when the four "Añotes" were about to be slashed by the scimitar, only a "whoosh" sound was heard, and a dazzling blue light flashed on the bodies of the four "Añotes", and they disappeared from the spot in an instant!

This little magician's spell is very weird, and the four clones suddenly disappeared, but I am afraid that there must be a deception in this!

The five of them looked at each other, but quickly closed the formation, just stood together, suddenly felt a chill behind them, looked back, only to see that the four "Aninotes" had appeared in the position where they had just gotten up from the ground, and with a wave of their hands, a knife and fork on several tables next to them floated in the air, shooting like sharp arrows off the string!

The man who bore the brunt of the attack was quick-eyed, raised his leg and slashed down in the air, and a table in front of him was trampled to the ground, and he reached out and grabbed the edge of the table and pulled it quickly.

The flying knives and forks were all dug deep into the oak tabletop!

With a loud "pop", the table suddenly fell apart, and before the fragments landed, I saw five people jumping up from behind the table, and the scimitars in their hands either chopped or chopped, and instantly killed the four "Aninotes"!

Aninotes was shocked, he didn't expect the five people to move so quickly, no matter how superb his illusion magic was, and manipulating four mirror entities at the same time, he couldn't help but be a little hurried in a hurry, and his mouth was quickly chanting awkward spells, after all, it was still too late to dodge, and the four "Aninotes" were hit one after another, and countless cracks appeared on their bodies like broken glass, scattered on the ground, turning into light blue light dust that was constantly splitting, and disappeared.

Aninotes, who had hidden his form, snorted softly in pain, and the invisibility technique he had previously cast was also self-defeating, and his entire body was completely revealed from the air, exposed to everyone's sight. He raised his hands and covered his temples, cold sweat was dripping from his forehead, and he gasped for breath in his mouth, only to feel lightheaded, and a little unsteady on his feet.

Mihart hurriedly took a step back and hurriedly supported Aninotes, he knew in his heart that if the phantom was destroyed, it would naturally not cause any harm to the magician who manipulated the phantom, but if the mirror entity was destroyed, then the situation would be very different!

Because the mirror entity is the own soul projected by the magician, which is equivalent to the spirit body with the self-consciousness of the magician, once the mirror entity is damaged, then the magician who manipulates them will inevitably suffer a certain degree of energy backlash!

Hmph, now it's no way, is it? Let your little bastard insult my Wind Descendant before! Kill those hateful clones, and indeed hurt this arrogant little magician, and the Duosaik boy who supported him is no match for his own side!

The five Wind Descendants won a blow, and naturally they would not stop there, only to see the two people standing in front holding the scimitar with both hands, and took a step forward, but did not approach forward, but the wind was whirring under their feet, but they spun in place at an incredible speed!

The two of them turned faster and faster, and the scimitar in their hands kept flying up and down, and from a distance, they had already turned into two whirlwinds composed of countless sharp blades cutting back and forth!

From the perspective of ordinary people, these two blade whirlwinds seem to be storms summoned by magicians who are proficient in destruction magic, but Mihat, who has practiced martial arts since childhood, has already seen through the mystery - this is not a trick that can be won by relying on any magic, but a unique martial art cultivated simply by virtue of his keen body, almost perfect coordination, and extremely fast knife speed!

The two sharp blade whirlwinds swept in front of him in an instant, of course he could dodge it, but the little magician with a splitting headache didn't have this ability, if he didn't step forward to resist, he was afraid that Aninotes would turn into a pile of meat sauce in the next second!

Without thinking about it, Mihart threw away the short sword in his right hand, held the iron shield tightly with both hands, and blocked in front of Aninotes without hesitation. He didn't even dare to poke his head out, but just used all his strength to support the shield and resist the opponent's stormy attack!

The martial arts of the Wind Descendants are indeed extraordinary, and with the piercing sound of metal rubbing, the surface of the iron shield has been cut out of shocking knife marks! Those with good eyesight can faintly see that in just one second, the sword light that slashed on the Mihart iron shield from all angles, even if it is only calculated and can barely see clearly, there are at least ten of them, not to mention those sword lights that flash by and are so fast that they cannot be seen clearly by the naked eye!

Aninotes, who was protected by Mikhat, finally recovered from the severe headache, and when he looked up, he saw Mihat's head slightly sideways, clenching his teeth tightly, and the iron shield held in front of him kept shaking. Under the blow of two sharp and deadly whirlwinds, one left and one right, his figure was like a fragile leaf, which could be cut to pieces at any time!

Even though the enemy's tricky and strange martial arts are extremely fierce, no matter how dangerous his own situation is, and no matter how long he can resist with a simple ordinary iron shield, in order to protect himself, the heroic back in front of him is so firm, not only did he not flinch at all, but he also struggled to faintly push forward!

Seeing this, Aninotes couldn't help but lose his mind for a moment, and his heart was greatly shaken, and he suddenly stood up straight, his eyes were extremely clear.

Mikhat was not feeling well at the moment, a terrible roar came out of his throat, and his hands trembled even more violently, as if he was about to be unable to resist!

Aninotes grabbed the back collar of Mihat's leather armor with his left hand, and pulled him back from the intersection of the two whirlwinds of blades, but he stepped forward himself, facing a thousand blades that could strangle everything, without a trace of fear on his face.

Aninotes raised his right hand, and the dregs of the gems he had sewn onto the mage's robes suddenly flashed with a bright purple glow. This star-like purple light flashed here and there, and a mirror more than a person high condensed in front of Aninotes.

At the moment when the two whirlwinds were about to tear the little magician apart, in the light mirror, there were faintly two purple blade whirlwinds spinning rapidly, and the collision sound of the scimitar blades "clanging" spread throughout the entire inn, and the four sharp blade whirlwinds were fiercely twisted together in an instant!

Mihart stood in place in a daze, watching the transparent purple energy flow out of Aninotes's palm, and the two purple whirlwinds were projected by magic after all, just imitating the opponent's movements, and the movements were naturally slowed down by two points, and they were gradually suppressed by the other party little by little.

Finally, thousands of tiny cracks quickly crawled all over the light mirror, only to hear another loud bang, the light mirror shattered, and the huge recoil force shook the three of them out at the same time!

The two Wind Spawns actually shouted loudly and threw the scimitars in their hands at Aninotes in the moment they were in the air! However, the little magician who was less than a fist away from the ground also grabbed it with both hands, and the energy overflowing from the air immediately twisted, forming a spider web that quickly opened, and shot towards the other party, not only swinging away the two scimitars that shot at each other, but also binding the five opponents in place!

By the time Mikhat reached out to pick up Agnites, he had already fallen heavily to the ground, and the huge impact force coupled with the energy backlash formed by the re-rupture of the mirror entity led to a mouthful of blood spraying on Mihart's face when he opened his mouth!

Only then did the spectators react that something seemed to be wrong, as several of the Duosekers had already drawn their swords from their waists, and one had even taken a huge war hammer from his back and held it in his hand. The innkeeper had already hurried through the crowd, pushed open the front door of the inn, and shouted loudly into the street! Several guards patrolling nearby heard the call and immediately trotted over.

It seems that it still doesn't work! This Feng descendant's martial arts really deserve its reputation. Why didn't he follow in the footsteps of his teacher and choose to major in destruction magic, but chose illusion? Alas, the magic energy in his body is less than 20% left, and if he doesn't work hard now, he will have no life to fight for a while!

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the five people had broken free from the shackles of the cobwebs, and looked at the worried blonde boy in front of him, his handsome face was covered with blood, and there was a deep worry in his eyes.

I told me that if anyone dared to touch a finger again, I would kill him on the spot!

As I said, I can handle these five vicious aliens!

I can't live up to the teacher's dedicated cultivation, and I can't live up to the trust of the person in front of me!

But if I fall like this now, wouldn't my promise be a joke!

Aninotes grabbed Mihart's arm and got up from the ground, his eyes filled with a hint of madness, and quaint bytes poured out of his mouth like a life-threatening note!

He recited the incantation again!

The five of them were also red-eyed, and at the same time used a special move! They all spun in place, and the five sharp blade whirlwinds rose from the ground almost instantly! However, Aninotes had finished reciting the last byte of the incantation, and five scarlet rays of light burst out from his fingertips, each of which shot into a whirlwind without any mistake!

Bright red blood oozed from Aninotes' nostrils, and his body began to twitch involuntarily, his legs went limp, and he collapsed in Mihart's arms, but his eyes were still focused on the five whirlwinds of different sizes!

This is clearly a symptom of energy overdraft!

Mikhart looked at the weakened Agnites in his arms, and a very bad premonition swelled up in his heart, but he could neither reverse the magic cast by Agnites, nor provide magical energy for the magic on behalf of Agnites. The only thing he could do was to put his arms around the little magician tightly, shouting his name, and watching his face grow paler and paler.

At this moment, the innkeeper led five Duo Sek guards to rush in through the front door, and when he saw the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but be stunned, and stood in place stupidly, and at the same time opened his mouth wide enough to stuff five or six eggs in!

Because this scene is a nightmare that they will never forget for the rest of their lives-

The five wind-spawns had already stopped spinning, and froze in place, their eyes blood-red, and their breaths with a trace of terrible violence, like five hungry beasts! After a short silence, I saw that the scimitar in one of them actually swung backwards without warning, and slashed at the neck of his companion! The man behind him stood motionless, with a smile of great satisfaction on his face!

A head fell heavily and slammed to the floor, dripping with blood, rolled a few times and stopped in front of Mihat. The headless corpse also had a lot of blood gushing out of its neck, and it looked like a sweet spring after a rainstorm!

The corpse fell silently, and the remaining four people were also crazy and enchanted, and the scimitars in their hands slashed at their companions one after another!

At the same time that the scimitar in his hand completed the chopping, the four of them were also struck one after another, and immediately the flesh and blood splattered, and the stump and severed arm fell to the ground! After several people were seriously injured, they still waved the scimitar in their hands again as if they didn't feel any pain, and slashed at their companions! Mihat even saw that the woman whose arms were cut off at the shoulder opened her mouth with a hideous face and bit directly on the neck of the man next to her!

In less than a moment, the hall was already full of blood! Where had everyone seen such a bloody and strange scene, many people just let out a "wow" and threw up while holding on to the table. And the last man standing in the middle of the hall covered in bruises, the Windspawn bent down and picked up a scimitar from the ground, and without the slightest hesitation in his empty eyes, he stabbed his backhand into his chest fiercely! And when he slowly fell, there was still a smile on his bloody face, still immersed in great pleasure and enjoyment!

The whole inn was dead silent, and the air was filled with the terrible smell of blood, and for a long time I heard the faint voice of a young man coming from the wall:

"Hehe... There is only one cure for madness, and that is death. ”