Listen to the eastern district of Haizhen

After a few loud bangs, the masked man at the door of a donation room, who had not long been surrounded, now looked a little messy as if he had been knocked apart by the impact just now. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

There seemed to be the whistling sound of the wind in the air, and although it was very embarrassing to be knocked to the ground, these guys who tried to enter the house should be content, but if they reacted more slowly, then the gap in their blades would probably be transferred to themselves.

For a while, all the masked people did not dare to act rashly, and after seeing the power of magic with their own eyes, they finally believed that this magic apprentice was really as strong as the intelligence said, not like an apprentice. But he doesn't intend to give up. After all, there were more than a dozen of them, and no matter how evil this magic apprentice was, as long as he could definitely take it down.

Inside, Saza was quite satisfied with the effect of the eight wind blades he had just cast with both hands. Seeing the number of people outside the house, I thought it was a little tricky, but I didn't feel overly flustered.

Judging from the other party's attire, it should be the same group as the people he met when he first returned to town last time. It's not that they have any signature attire, it's because they dress very casually, variously, and most of them are common clothes, and these people just cover their faces with scarves or scarves. All in all, they can only be described as amateurs, just like those last time.

When he fought before, he had a general idea of the level of this group, which was indeed very average, but it was really his own poor state last time that he was almost in danger. Although the trip to the wasteland was a bit dangerous, he had also advanced in a few days of high-intensity battles, and now he was at level 0 and level 5, that is, to the level of the middle level of the moon stage. He's still sure of dealing with these guys.

Finally, there was movement again, and a masked man with a broad shield stepped to the front, and with them taking the lead, a dozen people suddenly rushed into the house, apparently not believing that the magic apprentices in the room would be able to repel them all in a short time.

Saza raised his hand, and the wind blade converged on his fingertips, but the color of the wind blade was much lighter than before. As far as most magic is concerned, as the mage's magic power increases, his mastery of magic increases, or the affinity of the elements increases, these will make the color of the magic darker and more vivid, which is also a sign of the growth of the magic power.

Wind magic, on the other hand, is different from other elemental magic, as the mage matures, the wind magic cast becomes more mature, and the wind magic cast will gradually become more colorless and transparent. After all, the wind is invisible.

The wind blade hit the broad shield, but I don't know what the broad shield is made of and what material it is made of, it actually blocked the wind blade, leaving only a few traces of different shades on the shield surface. Seeing that these men were about to enter the house, Saza concluded the circle again.

When it was young, a gale whistled towards the door, and this time it was the wind teeth that were cast, so the broad shield suddenly lost its effect, because as long as their bodies were exposed to the wind, those sharp teeth would be ruthless Yao Lan them.

However, Saza soon discovers that he also underestimates the determination of these people to kill him. Although the light was not good, he could already see that the big man with the huge shield in the front row was already scarred under the wind teeth, except for the head hidden behind the shield, and the body below was full of deep and shallow cracks. However, he still walked forward with the wind, and with this meat shield, it was much easier for the others behind him to enter the house.

The space in the house was cramped, and Saza was alone, which was definitely not good for him, so when he saw this, he immediately stepped to the window and climbed out. Just rolled to the ground, but he didn't expect that there was already someone waiting for him outside the house. Four or five masked men waited there for a long time, when he came out and slashed with his sword.

Fortunately, Saza was also prepared, and when he turned the window, he had already prepared two wind blades in his hands. Since he is a wind magician, after several promotions, the speed at which he concludes and casts magic has increased significantly, not to mention the wind blade, which is known for its fast spell casting.

Although the Wind Blade is the most common and seemingly the most inconspicuous Tier 0 magic, its speed still gives it a good reputation. Even some magic guilds will use the ability to instantaneously generate the wind blade as the standard for judging the level of the wind element mage.

Although these two wind blades were not instantaneous, they still relieved him in time, and the subsequent inertia casting followed by several wind blades forced several masked people to retreat straight. It is estimated that someone was unable to react, and a cry of pain sounded in the night, I don't know where it was hit, in short, Saza heard the sound of falling to the ground.

Unfortunately, no one would care about him at this time, at least all Saza could see was the blade that rushed at him desperately.

These masked men have pinpointed the weakness of most mages, no matter how strong they are, there will always be a time for magic to dispatch after casting, and this is when they are at their weakest during the interval between spells. Therefore, after seeing Sazar knock down one person with the wind blade, the other four seized the opportunity and hurriedly pursued him.

Until now, the group had not realized that the black-haired mage in front of them was not the "majority of magicians" as stated in that theory.

Each magic will grow with the mastery of the mage, as long as the proficiency is enough, the magic array burned in the source grid can only expand and grow according to the characteristics of the mage, which can be understood as the promotion of magic. After a long period of use, Saza's Wind Blade has finally advanced during this trip to the wasteland.

The most significant improvement in the Wind Blade after the promotion is its dispatch time, and now it only takes about 3 seconds for Saza to release the Wind Blade again. So before the masked men threatened him, he had plenty of time to cast his magic again.

Perhaps it was because they didn't expect him to be able to cast magic again so soon, and the masked men were unexpectedly cut by the wind blade. However, due to the somewhat haste in which the spell was cast, the blades did not inflict fatal damage.

Only one of the masked men was unlucky, and the wind blade happened to cut off the finger holding his sword, and the dagger fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Saza remembered that his own attack was indeed a bit too heavy, and the matter was even more troublesome if he was dead. Let's not talk about whether the dead will cause any commotion and provoke other rights and wrongs. He could already guess the identities of these people, they were not killers or those emotionless guys in the thieves' guild, seeing that a companion was killed, someone might run away, but judging by their identity, it was more likely that someone else stepped forward and fought desperately.

It won't be one or two people who will die. There aren't that many damn people here, at least that's what Saza thinks.

Thinking about it this way, when he did it again, he had scruples in his hands, but it was not so difficult for him to avoid the fatal parts of these people. After two more rounds of wind blades, the nameless masked man outside the window had all lost their combat effectiveness.

But at this time, Saza was suddenly moved that something was wrong, why did it take so long that the group of people in the house had not chased it out.

Listen quietly, except for the moaning of a few people on the ground, there is no movement in the room.

'What's going on?' Feeling strange, he walked to the window he had just opened and looked into the room. Through the cold light shining in from the door, I saw a dozen or so people lying motionless on the ground in the house. Are they all ...... Suddenly, he only felt that the blood in his whole body had cooled down, and in the short time just now, someone suddenly ......

"Look at this, mage. ”

Before Saza could calm down, such a voice sounded behind him, and he suddenly turned around in astonishment to see a tall young man with a gloomy face, who did not look much older than himself.

Under the moonlight, you can see a pretty good face of the man, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a tall nose, and a mouth with a looming smile. It's really a favorite look, Saza can't help but think. It's a pity that he is doing such an unbearable thing, he added in his heart.

Turning his head, he saw that the five people outside the house were also lying there quietly at some point.

"Seriously, mage, I've already given you a chance. Perhaps, you can still live. The man said.

How nice it would be if such a beautiful voice could be used to sing songs. Saza couldn't help but feel sorry in his heart again, and he condensed the wind blade: "Return the original words." ”

The man lifted the soft long dark and brown hair scattered in front of him, brushed them back along his head, and said, "Come on, let me see how strong a civilian mage can be." ”