What appeared in front of Cyril's eyes was a vicious wolf covered in white hair, hunched over on all four paws, and only slightly shorter than Cyril. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

It bared its teeth and let out a puff of white gas, and on the top of the hungry wolf's head, there was a white sharp horn about twenty centimeters long.

Swallowing nervously, Cyril recognized the true identity of the creature in front of him.

This is a wolf-like monster that can only appear in the Northlands, and this kind of monster is extremely good at melee combat, and it also uses some ice and water magic.

"Middle-rank low-level 'white-horned wolf'......" took a deep breath, and Cyril thought a little nervously.

The white-horned wolf saw that Cyril did not move, and suddenly became a little impatient, and it opened its mouth and spat out a large ball of magic bullets mixed with the power of frost, and at the same time, it rushed towards Cyril with all its limbs.

Flipping through his notebook in a bit of a panic, Cyril leaped to the right, barely dodging the large ball of ice bullets.

Slightly embarrassed to get up, Cyril found that the white-horned wolf was so close to him that he could even smell the foul smell in the white-horned wolf's mouth

With a strong wave of his right hand, the invisible telekinesis hit the body of the white-horned wolf, knocking it away.

However, although his spiritual power is strong, the days of his cultivation of mental power are still too short, and this strange magic requires a long period of cultivation day and night before it can show its true power.

Now Cyril can only knock the white-horned wolf away, but he can't hurt him.

Seeing the white-horned wolf roll over and hit the ground and rush towards him again, Cyril hurriedly opened his notebook and began to find the spell.

"LAKE-LILAKE-THUNDER ELVES RUSHING IN THE ATMOSPHERE, SHOW YOUR BERSERK WILL-FOLLOW MY CALL, THUNDER ELVES-LIGHTNING STRIKES!"

The white-horned wolf charged so fast that Cyril casually flipped to a page and began to chant the incantation.

But he missed a little bit in his calculations, a fixed-point spell like the lightning strike technique, in the face of the white-horned wolf that moved extremely fast, could not exert its true power at all.

With a twist of his body, the white-horned wolf avoided the three-finger-thick thunderbolt, and then continued to rush towards Cyril without slowing down.

Cyril's face changed, and he hurriedly waved his hand forward twice, trying to release his telekinesis to stop the white-horned wolf.

However, the white-horned wolf is very clever, and after eating Cyril's annual telekinesis once, it actually learned to dodge.

Two telekinetic missiles in a row were easily flashed by the white-horned wolf, seeing that the white-horned wolf had jumped to Cyril's side, and even in the next moment, Cyril was about to die under its mouth.

"Four flame shooters!" the brass ring on his index finger flashed, and four flame shooters appeared from behind Cyril and bombarded the white-horned wolf that was charging at him.

The attack speed of the magic archer was already fast, and the white-horned wolf was very close to Cyril at this time, and it couldn't dodge a few flame shooters in the face, and its speed couldn't help but slow down.

Seizing this opportunity, Cyril waved his hand forward, and the telekinetic shockwave sent it flying.

"The white-horned wolf is a composite magical beast of water and ice attributes, and if it is a thunder attribute, it should be able to deal twenty-five percent of the extra damage to it. But the hit rate of magic like lightning strike is really too low, should you still use fire-attribute magic......"

Looking at the white-horned wolf lying on the ground and struggling to get up, Cyril made a secret decision in his heart, he clenched the notebook in his hand and turned through several pages in a row, and began to recite the incantation again.

By the time the spell was completed, the white-horned wolf was only a dozen meters away from him.

A crimson ** magic circle with a diameter of about half a meter appeared in front of him, and Cyril shouted loudly: "Turn the things in front of you into ashes - Flame Explosion Technique!!"

Flame Burst is the most basic magic of the fire system, one of the two evolutionary types of Fireball Technique, and among all the lower level magic, the power of Flame Explosion is second to none.

And when this large ball of flame hit the white-horned wolf head-on, Cyril breathed a sigh of relief.

This was the strongest fire-attribute magic he could use at the moment, and if he couldn't defeat the White-Horned Wolf even with this, then he should find a way to escape.

The hair on the upper body of the white-horned wolf that fell to the ground was slightly curled and blackened, and it was completely motionless.

Pouting, Cyril was going to step forward and dismantle the guy, after all, the battle had scared him a lot, and now he was short of money.

The white horns on the head of the white-horned wolf can be used as alchemy material, and the fur on its body can be sold for a high price.

Taking a few steps forward, Cyril pulled out a sharp-looking short knife from his waist, which Matthew had prepared for him before he came out, specifically for dissecting demonic beasts.

Squatting down, just as Cyril stretched out his short knife and was about to stab the white-horned wolf in the abdomen, the white-horned wolf actually raised its head slightly, and the white horn on its head also emitted a white-blue light that could not be seen directly.

Accompanied by the intense frost element, a blue-white beam of light about a finger thick shot towards Cyril's chest, and the speed of this beam was too fast for Cyril to dodge completely.

However, at this moment, a white light enveloped Cyril's body, and when the blue-white beam of light hit him, it only made the white light tremble slightly.

Then the blue-white beam disappeared, and Cyril, who reacted, hurriedly stabbed the white-horned wolf into the skull with the short knife in his hand, which can be regarded as completely killing it.

Groping around all over his body, Cyril pulled a necklace from his neckline.

It was a plain-looking sterling silver necklace, but the pendant of the pentagram at the bottom of the necklace was glowing white.

The white light that wrapped around Cyril flickered a few times before vanishing, and so did the light on the pentagram.

Tucking the necklace back into his collar, Cyril had a smile on his face, and he thought to himself, "If it weren't for Atrista, I might have been killed by the white-horned wolf by now!"

Yes, this necklace was given to him by Antrysta before Cyril left, saying that it was to bless the peace. But now it seems that this chain should be a very powerful alchemy item.

Taking a breath, Cyril began to skin the white-horned wolf, which he had almost killed just now, and which made Cyril very angry.

Just as he had finished collecting all the materials on the white-horned wolf, there was a rustling sound from behind the trees beside him, which was supposed to be the sound of some kind of creature stepping on the snow.

Straightening up, Cyril flipped through his notebook, muttered a few words, and placed two magical barriers next to his body.

And the figure that came out from behind the tree made Cyril stunned. (To be continued.) )