The wind wolf howled and crashed into the round lightning magic shield, and Nicholas was nervous. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info This is the first time he has cast a lightning magic shield in the wild. Theoretically, the Wind Wolf can't break his lightning magic shield. But he was still nervous.

The eggshell-like magic shield shook a few times, pushing the wind wolf aside. Nicholas let out a sigh of relief, as long as the Wind Wolf couldn't break his magic shield, he could unleash lightning against the Wind Wolf.

The magic of the Lightning series has a long history, dating all the way back to the time when Tesla, the god of mages, was alive. However, after Tesla, there has never been a lightning archmage, because the magic of the lightning system is too difficult to advance. There are many magicians who can only break through the realm of magic apprentice to magician in their lifetime, and magician can not break through to the realm of great magic.

Ahh。。。。。。h From the depths of the Black Forest came the roar of wind wolves, these two wind wolves were nothing more than sentinels, and there were large forces rushing towards them. Da Da

"What's going on, no one was hurt. Morgaret ran over and joined the two men. Then Miki, the goblin with the torch, arrived, and the wind in the woods was very strong, and the torch held by Miki was extinguished with a single breath.

"It's okay, I'll set him on fire again. Miki pulled his alchemical knacks out of his bosom and rekindled the extinguished torch.

"Make a fire, and raise it quickly. Those wind wolves are afraid of fire. Blaney said.

Several people hurriedly found dry trees and piled them on top of the torches, and Miki took out his alchemy machine to cut large pieces of wood into small pieces one by one. In a few moments, a raging fire broke out in the Black Forest.

Four people stood in a circle around the fire, with dense green eyes on the outside. It's not at all clear how many wind wolves there are. Mowglitte was covered with sweat drops on his forehead, but fortunately he rushed over with Miki just now, and if a few people were separated, it would be dangerous to encounter such a wolf pack now.

Among the strange magical creatures of the Black Forest, there is nothing special about the attack of the wind wolf. They have two spells, one is Swiftness and the other is Wind Blade. The Swift Technique can't bless itself by itself, but can only be blessed by peers, so if you encounter a lone wind wolf in the Black Forest, there is nothing to fear, because its wind blade can't even cut through the most ordinary leather armor. If there are more than two wind wolves, it is different. After they blessed each other with the speed technique, the speed of the wind wolf could be at least doubled, and at this time, no one could get rid of them. Many adventurers were exhausted to death by the wind wolves.

"Give these bastards a little bit of power, and if you can't get them scared, it's their turn to make you scared. "Blaney's extensive adventurous experience made her the right choice. The magic bow and arrow in her hand glowed blue and buzzed. The feathered arrow struck the ground near the fire.

There was a click, centered on the landing point of the feather arrow. White frost spreads outward. The withered yellow fallen leaves curled together in an instant, and the white frost flowers condensed on them, and the wind wolves on the ground were instantly frozen in their limbs, letting out a wail.

"Frozen Arrow!" Nicholas cried out in surprise, he had known that Wind Chasing had a good blow, but the sudden appearance of a second magic startled the lightning mage. Silver-level magic weapons usually only have one magic skill, and those with two like Chasing Wind are definitely the best.

"It's just a first-level frozen arrow, and the range of the ice is too small. And the time of freezing is too short. Blaney said with some regret.

This is the mentality of a rich man, and Morwritte keeps slandering in his heart. It's not even good to dislike a weapon like chasing the wind, maybe she'll be satisfied with a golden magic weapon.

The frozen range of the Frozen Arrow froze about three wind wolves, and it took about three seconds for them to break free. The wind wolf that broke free soon caused a commotion among the wolves. Seeing the opportunity, the lightning mage threw a lightning chain into the wind wolf crowd.

The lightning chain can be called a miracle of group warfare, but it is a pity that Nicholas's lightning chain attack power is too weak. Several wind wolves gathered together were shrouded in lightning chains, and the reflection of an arc of electricity burned the smooth wolf skin to pitch black.

As the wolves began to retreat, Morwriet let out a loud cry and let out a roar of the heavy hammer in his hand, making a roar through the night forest. A wind wolf was hit, and it seemed to be drunk, and it staggered to the ground. The wolves began to retreat, and after a while, only the wind wolf who had not yet woken up was left.

"Hey, look, tonight's dinner is settled. Mowglitte dragged the dazed wind wolf to the edge of the fire, twisted his neck and threw it at his feet.

"I never eat wolf meat!" Nicholas glanced at the corpse of the wind wolf on the ground in disgust.

"Well, I'll admit that the meat of the wind wolf is not as good as the rabbit's, so go on hunting. Mowglitte glanced at Nicholas, an explorer on the go, and so much sophistication, this master is really a novice.

"You two shut up, pack up and get out of here if you don't want to die. Just because the Wolf of the Wind is not in the pack means that it is somewhere else. "The Wolf of the Wind is the leader of the Wind Wolves, and there is usually a high chance that a wolf king will be produced in a group of Wind Wolves, and this wolf king is the Wind Wolf.

Several people hurriedly buried the fire with the soil in the forest. Hurry to the camp just now. "We have to get out of here, it's not safe now. If we don't want to attract more wind wolves, we have to continue north. ”

When I got back to the camp, the cauldron on the fire was bubbling hot. The buckwheat bread that Mowglitte had put into the pot when she left just now had already boiled into a pot of paste, and it was emitting an enticing aroma.

At noon, he ate a little bit of salted jerky, and by this time Nicholas's stomach was already hungry. He leaned over to the fire and inhaled intoxicatedly, his stomach rumbling. He was so hungry.

"I don't want to eat the meat of the wind wolf, I'll eat this tonight. Nicholas brought the cauldron down from the fire. He took out a shiny silver spoon from his bosom, wiped it on his body, and put it into the small pot.

Goblin Miki smiled with wide eyes as he watched Nicholas put the spoon to his lips.