Chapter 27: The Art of Trapping the Dragon

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"This, this is absolutely impossible!" Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't believe it, they couldn't believe it, such a powerful teacher Vernal was not the opponent of the magician, in the duel just now, it seemed that Fernal had always had the upper hand, but in fact, everything was under the control of the magician.

From beginning to end, Mr. Vernal has always thought that he has the upper hand, but in the end, he found that he still underestimated the ability of the magician to see the ghost, this is definitely not an ordinary high-level magician, this is a high-level magician who has been killed all the way from the road to death, he not only has superb spells, but also has an instinct or talent for fighting, which is definitely not lower than himself.

If it is said that one's divine eye talent is a kind of luck, and he can cultivate his divine eye talent to such a state and be able to comprehend the talent of battle, it is a persistent pursuit, and it is carried out under his most exciting comprehension, then the magician ghost has taken a completely different path.

The magician's fighting talent is trained in killing, and every killing is a kind of enjoyment for him, this kind of enjoyment makes the magician obsessed, even crazy, as if he is a drug addict, he has a paranoid pursuit of this kind of killing, and is more crazy than his own interests, only in this case, the combat talent he comprehends will not be weaker than himself, and stronger than himself!

However, Vernal knows that although the magician's combat talent is stronger than his own, there is one thing he is still inferior to his own, that is, his divine eye talent, which is a gift from God, and it is also a great opportunity.

Sometimes, I have to say that luck or opportunity is also a manifestation of strength, but this kind of thing is like the way of heaven, elusive, and impossible to pursue.

Moreover, this kind of opportunity was given by God at random, and there was no law at all, and now it was given to Vernal, but maybe that day it was given to the ghost.

The avenue of heaven is like an ant, and it is impossible to guess.

Furner, who fell into the water with a plop, rolled his eyes, he knew that if he fought with the magician Ghost Sorrow head-on now, he might not be able to win, and the reason why he was able to temporarily gain the upper hand just now was because he used a stand-in at the beginning, and then his own deity had been hiding in the thick fog, waiting for the opportunity to move, and only when the magician Ghost Sorrow really attacked, he would make a move, so that the enemy would be exposed to the light, and he would hide in the shadows The way of fighting is excellent.

But it's a pity that he was later calculated by the ghost, and the magician ghost saw that it was not a real body, but a stand-in, which made him and the magician's status reversed, and suddenly he changed from a hunter to a prey.

In battle, it can be said that such changes can happen at any time, ever-changing, unpredictable, only people who are really in the battle can experience it, it is a kind of wandering between life and death, if you are not careful, you will become a ghost under the knife.

However, he continued to use such tactics now, he believed that he would definitely be able to use the same tactics once, and sometimes it was a disadvantage to use the same tactics, but sometimes it was also possible to surprise and make the enemy unpredictable, especially for a master like the magician Ghost Sorrow, he could not necessarily believe that Vernal would use the same tactics.

Thinking of this, Vernal did not immediately jump out of the sleeping water, but was looking for a more suitable place to hide.

"Huh? No, why is this water so heavy? Vernal frowned.

Just now, as he passed through the water, an incomparably strong restraining force made it difficult for him to move an inch.

He seems to be not moving forward in the water, but in the dirt, in the rocks, secretly resisting, so that his originally agile body suddenly becomes clumsy, just like a child who has just learned to walk, not to mention moving forward quickly, even if it is relatively smooth, it is difficult.

"Haha, how's it going, do you feel the power of water!" I don't know when, the magician has come to Vernal.

His face was hideous, and his cruel gaze made people chill.

A huge long knife dragged behind him, he seemed to be a hell killing god, and there was a thick murderous aura when he walked there, so that no creature dared to approach within three feet of his body.

Seeing the appearance of the magician's ghost, Vernal's heart sank, and he knew that he had once again fallen for the magician's trick.

"I know, it's not impossible to kill Andrew now, but if you don't solve it, it's full of variables, and maybe I'll be harassed by you again, so I decided to control you this time first!" The magician looked at Fernal, who was still struggling in the water, and said.

All of this mist was melted by his chakala, so under his control, he could completely turn the mist into anything, as long as he wanted, he could completely solidify the mist, but he knew that even so, it would be difficult for Vernal to trap the top existence among the high-level magicians.

So instead of immediately letting the mist dissipate or solidify, he walked in front of Vernal.

In the distance, Linton, Bode, and Nebornier saw Teacher Fernal who had just been knocked away, and their hearts felt as if they had put a thousand pounds of boulder, making them breathless at all.

"Teacher, you must hold on!" Linton clenched his fists and shouted silently in his heart, but now he knew that he was no match for the sinister and vicious man in front of him, and he had only a dead end when he went up.

Boud, who was on the side, had the urge to rush to the rescue of Vernal. "At this moment, I'm afraid that none of us are the opponents of this magician, not to mention the others, if Teacher Vernal doesn't get out of trouble, I'm afraid we will all die here."

Bode glanced at Andrew, who was already trembling with fright, for this old man, he was also very helpless, originally if Andrew had explained it when he released the task, I am afraid that the Magister would not only send a few of them to complete the task, but would find some high-level magicians, at least there will be a lot of middle-level magicians to complete this task, but Andrew because he does not have so much honorarium, he can only issue low-level tasks, which leads to the current in addition to Mr. Vernal, There is no magician who can stop this magician from worrying.

And the culprit of all this is Andrew, who was trembling over there, because of his lie, which caused very serious consequences, I really don't know how this bridge expert was done, are the so-called experts all mentally retarded.

If this continues, not only will he not be able to protect his safety and build a bridge, but more importantly, even the lives of several of them will hang by a thread, and they may even die at the hands of the man in front of them at any time.

He had no doubt that if the magician really controlled Mr. Vernal, when the time came, he would definitely not show mercy to Linton and himself and others, and I was afraid that before killing Andrew, he would get rid of a few of us.

Thinking of this, Bode was very hesitant, he only had two ways at the moment, one was to flee immediately, and now with the delay of Andrew, Vernal and Linton, he could still leave smoothly.

At least until the Wizard kills Andrew, he won't give up his prey to hunt him down.

In this way, he can save his life in the future, and when the spell is practiced, he can go and kill his feud, that man.

If he dies here now, his feud will not be avenged. But the second way is to gamble, he is now going to attack the magician Ghost Sorrow, so as to buy Vernal a little time, so that he can get out of trouble.

However, this is only possible, judging from Vernal's current situation, it is already difficult to get out of trouble, not to mention that after getting out of trouble, he may not be able to defeat the magician and save everyone.

And Naiboniel, who was on the side, was already stupid at the moment, she was a girl after all, and she couldn't count on it.

But just as Pod hesitated, the magician over there spoke again.

"Now, I'll let you know how good I am as a fugitive magician." He thuded the broadsword more than a foot long into the ground, and then quickly made a few marks with both hands.

Between the changes of these mudras, it seems to be natural, swishing, the magician's ghostly fingers are rapidly changing, and the aura between heaven and earth is gathering little by little.

Everyone didn't know what he was doing, so they hurriedly looked at it. Seeing that the magician was worried, he quickly fiddled with his handprints, and one by one things that seemed to be circles of light flew towards Vernal, who was struggling in the water.

Bo Bo Bo!

The apertures are like pieces of art, combined with each other, constantly merging, and gradually something like a glass cover appears.

At first, it was just a simple prototype, but as time passed, countless apertures continued to merge into it, and the glass cover gradually solidified and became a small barrier.

In the ramparts, Nafnar was like a spider in amber, unable to move at all.

"Haha, this is my trapped dragon technique, with this cage, no matter how powerful you are, as long as I keep inputting magic elements, you won't be able to come out!" The voice of the magician ghost is like the bell of death, ringing everyone's heart, they look along the glass cover, the Vernal inside can not struggle at all except for being able to finish speaking, and the magician ghost is worried about one hand against the glass cover, and the light in his hand is like flowing water into the glass cover, this is the magic magic element that the magician ghost sees and sorrows continue to enter.

Faced with such a dilemma, Linton, Bode and the others seemed to be in an ice cave, and their bodies were cold, from head to toe.