Chapter 39: Wrestling

Raphael's voice was low and hoarse: "Apprentice, how does it feel like to spin the ice wind?"

Fadini choked, even if the apprentice used magic equipment, it was impossible to stimulate the intermediate spell of rotating ice wind, because the intermediate magic circle needed to trigger many nodes, and the apprentice's mental power was simply not enough, and until now, no one could have time to rest, but Raphael also used a group winding technique.

She rolled her eyes and said, "If you're strong, then you don't have to talk to me, ho-ho-ho, you still exposed your strength, Mora, give him a hard blow." ”

When Mora the Lightning Leopard heard this, the magic around her immediately stirred.

Raphael smiled and said, "Let you see my strength." As he spoke, he flew sideways and flew to a height of about ten meters.

The space in front of the lightning leopard crackled, and the blue arc light condensed, and the arc light was entangled and agitated, forming a three-meter square power grid, and the power grid "whirred" with a strange wind sound, covering Rafael like a real thing.

Raphael, who was faster than the power grid, returned to his horse with a "swish", and the grid missed, hitting the bushes in the distance, and a large bush creaked, and the branches and leaves burst, and burned with a "boom".

Of course, he used the mirror illusion array, how could he have the ability to fly, he let out a hoarse laugh, and then said in a low voice: "The mage's motto, be cautious, I don't want to do meaningless fights, you can go, Faith stays, if you think that what the mage needs is courage, then I will give you a chance to prove your courage." ”

He activated the Grim Reaper's Fingers, and in case of failure, he planned to turn his horse and flee, and at the critical moment, use the last second of divine power.

The Grim Reaper's Finger Gap was a low-level magic, emitting a strong vibration, and the three magical elements condensed in the space, they collided, gradually forming invisible fluctuations in the air, but this fluctuation seemed to be a little scattered.

Fatini had already retreated, she was completely unsure of Raphael's strength, and when she saw him release his magic, she was first startled, and then sensed the scattering of the magic, so she giggled: "What magic? It's a pity it's going to fail, crappy mage, ho-ho-ho." ”

Raphael thought of the failure rate, sighed in his heart, and was about to give up, when suddenly the thought in his heart moved, and immediately cleared up, he thought of the waveform he had just seen, and then shrouded the waveform in his mind in the air on the fluctuations, and in just a moment, the fluctuations began to stabilize.

Fatini's laughter came to an abrupt end, this magic that was about to fail was actually the Grim Reaper's fingers, and what was even more hellish was that this mage actually controlled this magic that was about to fail, so that it began to work again, what level of magic control power is this!

She gasped and exclaimed, "Hell, Death's Fingers!" as she screamed, leaning down, and with the bounce of the branch, she jumped onto another tree, and then jumped up again, without looking back, and fled into the distance.

The lightning leopard's fur stood on end, and it screamed in terror, and then jumped and fled after Fatini.

Raphael only controlled it for a moment, allowing the magic to stabilize for a moment, but fortunately, it scared Fadini away in a moment. He already felt that this magic would become more and more tiring to control with time, and it would still fail in the end, so he didn't want to waste his mental power, so he immediately relaxed his control.

The magic scattered in an instant, dissipating into the air, and the ring trembled at the same time, shattering silently by the resonance of the magic shock.

In fact, he can sense the magic element in more detail, so he may be able to increase his control over magic, but he has never done that, he thinks that it is not suitable to cultivate the magic cycle now, and if he observes too carefully, he may not be tempted. Therefore, now when he borrows props to cast spells, he only roughly senses the magic elements, and no longer carefully distinguishes them, which are small spots of light of different colors in his mind, to the same extent as other mages.

Faith looked at Raphael in horror and felt that Raphael was staring at him.

Raphael's eyes were glazed and thoughtful, but he couldn't grasp that hint of inspiration.

Fez still didn't dare to run, he knew that this man would not chase Fatini, but he would definitely chase himself, he trembled and said: "Powerful mage, what conditions do you want to let me go? I am willing to pay a huge price." ”

Raphael came to his senses, now was not the time to think about magic, he inspected the tattoo space, and found that the weapon sent by Gloria was a crossbow left, and the stabbing sword and riding spear were all used by him as a surname weapon, but the real long-range weapon, he kept it useless.

He didn't speak, he only had a rotating ice wind left now, and for a second of divine power, the mirror illusion array would not dare to use it, otherwise, the spiritual power would not be enough to stimulate magic and divine power runes.

Speaking of which, Faith chased him down about the same.

He generously took out his crossbow arrows and quiver, hung them on his body, wound the crossbow, and slowly put one on the rack.

Faith watched nervously, considering whether to rush forward and fight hard, or to distance himself to better defend against the attack of the crossbow arrows.

At this moment, a night breeze blew the brim of Raphael's hat, and Faith saw Raphael's face clearly.

A look of disbelief immediately appeared on Fez's face, his expression distorted, slowly turning into surprise, and the ghost cried out: "Raphael, it's you! Hahaha, no wonder I think you always have no magic fluctuations on you! You are very cunning, although I don't know what means you used, but I know you too well, you let me die." ”

His horse died, and since it was Raphael, wouldn't it be right to kill people and rob horses? He rushed at Raphael with a vindictive spirit.

When the brim of Raphael's hat was blown up, he knew that something was wrong, and he abandoned his original plan to intimidate, and tried to turn his horse and run.

Feith's figure became illusory, and after a strong fluctuation of fighting spirit, he actually quickly overtook Raphael from the side, turned around, and slashed at him with a sword, which was his secret skill, and he rarely used it.

Raphael was so shocked that before he could release his crossbow arrows, he triggered a swirling ice wind, and the freezing air quickly generated and hit Fez.

Feth felt the strong fluctuation of ice magic, and with enough fighting energy, he slashed at the magic with a sword, and at the same time used his fighting energy to collapse the link of the half-body armor.

The half-body armor split in half and flew away from his body.

The magic burst under his slash, and an ice spike slammed into the halfarm, smashing it into a hole.

The half-body armor was hit by the magic and flew back, hitting Firth with a blow, knocking him back a few steps, and then, the terrible cold spread through the half-body, but it no longer affected Fez.

Magic is magical and does not attack the caster, because the caster's mental fluctuations are synchronized with the magical envoy's fluctuations, as if they were guided by repulsion.

However, magic did not care about Raphael's wildebeest, and the other two ice spikes flew out diagonally, while the other opened the wildebeest's body, piercing the horse's belly and freezing the wildebeest's internal organs.

The wildebeest neighed, fell to his knees, and Raphael could only leap out, and after stumbling a few steps, he continued to run towards the roadside wilderness, and it was more advantageous for him to hide in the bushes.

After being shocked back a few steps, cold sweat flowed down his forehead, and his quick reaction allowed him to escape.

He didn't know that Raphael was not only able to meditate consciously, but also to trigger several nodes of the prop circle at the same time, and he couldn't figure out why Raphael was able to activate mid-level magic so quickly and without being interrupted in the slightest.

In the continuous battles, he used up his fighting spirit almost completely, so he became cautious.

Looking at Raphael's flexible figure in the bushes, he gritted his teeth and chased after him, although there was no horse to rob now, but if he didn't kill Raphael, he would be very dangerous, and he would be sniped by Raphael.

He had been attacked by vines, and although his physical strength and agility were stronger than Raphael's, the hot pain made him unable to speed up, and he pursued angrily, saving a blow to slash his fighting spirit, which was useless.

He cursed Raphael's cunning in his heart, every time he chased a few steps closer, Raphael would turn around and make a gesture to shoot a crossbow, he could only take shape, a few times, Raphael really shot an arrow, fortunately he reacted quickly, all dodged, every time he dodged the arrow, he took advantage of safety, and chased to the death.

Raphael's mental strength is not much, he is also very nervous, he tries to discern the terrain in front of him, through advance judgment, increase his flexible surname, the hand crossbow is a rocking handle, no matter how strong the power is, the string is not fast, he can only slowly pull up the crossbow string in the run, after setting an arrow, threaten Faith again.

Faith couldn't help it, thinking that Raphael was a demon rabbit in the jungle, and his physical strength was also very good, not at all like a mage apprentice, he finally took advantage of the fact that Raphael was not covered by his side, and used his fighting spirit to slash.

The sword surface was like smoke steaming, fluctuating, and the fluctuations detached from the sword body with the swing of the long sword, and a semicircular wave of qi hit Raphael's back.

Raphael heard the whirling sound of vindictive slashing and lunged forward.

The Dou Qi Slash still hit him, but fortunately, the forward pounce allowed him to unload a lot of impact.

He spit out a mouthful of blood, the bones were not broken, but the pain in his back was like a fire, he knew that Faith was also starting to exhaust his strength, otherwise the power of this fighting slash would not be so small, after he landed, he held his left hand to maintain the crossbow arrow in his right hand from falling, and turned to face Faith is an arrow.

How could Fezes know that Raphael has the toughness of a third-level knight, he was overjoyed after hitting Raphael, and he didn't expect Raphael to resist at all.

The bolts were fired at him, so close that he had time to instinctively lean down, but his hand was quickly raised and he swung his sword to block it.

The arrow was not accurate, but Feith's movement hurt himself, his swinging arm was pierced by the arrow, and he screamed in pain, and he could no longer grasp the long sword, and the long sword fell to the ground, he immediately held back the pain, leaned over and grabbed the sword with his left hand.

Raphael leapt to his feet and smashed the crossbow into Faith's face.

Faith had been pierced by vines and pierced through his arm by an arrow, and he felt pain all over his body, and his reaction was much slower, and he was hit and his head was dizzy, and he fell to the ground.

Raphael lunged at Faith and kicked him in the stomach.

The Fezians curled up, and with dizziness and intense nausea, he rolled out, trying to get away from Raphael.

Raphael gasped, picked up the long sword on the ground, and looked at Faith who was crawling and dodging into the distance, and finally stopped in a hurry, because Faith was out of arms and was still bleeding.

He touched his back with his hand and found that it was all swollen, but it didn't bleed, and Feith's final vindictive attack was not very powerful, and he lost his surname Fengrui.

Faith stealthily grabbed a fist-sized stone with his left hand, hid it behind him, and with an extremely weak fighting aura, he activated a ring on his hand, and a fighting spirit poured out of the ring and flowed into Feith's body.