Chapter 472: A Real Super Spell Machine Gun
The moment she flew over, Cheruth saw the hideous smile on the white-haired killer Matt's face that seemed to be very surprised. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Without thinking much about it, Cheruth directly repeated the old trick, as if she had rescued Raphael in Eric's town before, with a layer of fighting energy and a layer of dissociation, the wind rushed towards Silaire like an arrow.
To tell the truth, Cheruth's move is indeed crooked, due to Silaire's biological magic guide circuit characteristics and the existence of the wind elemental core, the dissociating flowing wind Silaire released at the level of Cheruth can effortlessly absorb the pure wind attribute magic energy contained in it to disintegrate her attack. But there is a layer of vindictiveness around Cheruth in addition to the detached wind, which is not so easy for Silaire to deal with.
After all, artificial magicians are also magicians, and Tafel didn't give them magical abilities that didn't belong to them while directly giving them fighting energy, and their bodies were not strong compared to other magicians.
Therefore, Silaire didn't dare to let Cillus get so close, even if he could absorb Cillus's dissociation flow, but he couldn't withstand a punch from the peak of the sixth-order master-level fighting spirit. However, after experiencing the time when the Eric Town Inn was embarrassed to dodge because of Cheruth's unexpected sneak attack, this time, Silaire had already prepared for Cheruth's move.
Silaire raised his hand, and in an instant, the air currents around him quickly converged like soldiers summoned by the general, and within seconds, a dense cyan air mass was formed there.
At this time, Cheruth, who had already rushed to a distance of only a dozen meters from Silaire, looked at the air mass and couldn't help but change her face suddenly.
Rumble!
Silaire didn't give Chelus, who had found something wrong, a chance to retreat, and the cyan air mass exploded instantly, and the bursting air flow dispersed with a deafening whistling sound like a beast that had finally been released from the iron cage, and in an instant, on the plain where the two of them were, it was as if a typhoon from another dimension had suddenly been summoned to cross, and the storm swept everything.
And at the moment of the explosion, Cheruth, who was only less than ten meters away from the air mass, didn't know how far it was blown out in the strong storm, and the dissociation wind around her body was directly blown away by the terrible blast wind, if it wasn't for Cheruth spreading her fighting energy all over her body in time, I am afraid that her petite body would be directly torn apart by the oncoming gale at the moment of the explosion of the air mass.
The wind gradually subsided, and Cheruth, who had flipped a few heels in the air and was balancing her body, only felt her heart pound violently in her chest.
What was that just now?Wind Rank Magic Gale Bomb? No kidding, that power is definitely close to the arcane level, it should be some kind of arcane that has evolved from the wind bomb.
Although he knew that this guy could join forces with another person to unilaterally suppress the law powerhouse of the Solan God Sect who was called "Ella Mama" by Raphael, and most of his strength was also seventh-order, but Cheruth didn't expect that the other party would be able to instantly launch such a powerful arcane without any burden, such a magical ability Cheruth had only seen in the body of her adoptive mother Herlan, and even the seventh-order mid-level Fire Condor Red Wing, even if it could instantly fire the arcane art, I am afraid it would not be as easy as this white-haired killer Matt.
Who the hell is this guy?!
Just as Chelus's heart was terrified, suddenly a powerful wave of magic that made her heart tremble spread from the strong wind that had not yet dissipated.
Again?!Chelus didn't care about restarting the dissociation flow wind, and directly used all the magic power in the operation of the wind technique on her body, and then canceled the levitation technique and landed on both feet.
It turns out that the wolf girl has made an extremely correct choice, although it is indeed very fast to fly in the air under the blessing of the wind technique, but the fastest speed of Cheruth is still on the ground using the double acceleration state of the blessing of fighting qi and the wind technique, and at the moment when she landed, the continuous sound of breaking the air crossed the night sky, and under the moonlight, the blue ** spear covered with a faint silver glow shot quickly towards Cheruth's position like a row of crossbow arrows from siege crossbows.
Taking advantage of the extraordinary speed provided by the double boost, Cheruth turned into a purple shadow on the ground and dodged the magical spears that struck from the sky like flying locusts. There was no time to fight back, and the "thump" sound of the land behind her, which she had passed through a second ago, was pierced by a spear composed of pure wind elemental magical energy, and the shock in her heart for Silaire's strength rose to a higher level.
This time, the magic used by Celeir is very familiar, it is the Sharp Wind Piercing Spear in the high-level wind magic, of course, its power is completely ten times or even dozens of times more than the Sharp Wind Spear released by the elite warlock teacher in the classroom when Cheruth was auditing the senior class of the magic department when she was auditing the senior class of the magic department.
What's even more terrifying is that such a powerful Sharp Wind Spear, which can be said to have been exerted to the limit, seems to Silaire to be no different from the lowest level of Wind Spear magic, the white-haired Killer Matt just floated in mid-air in a very leisurely posture and snapped his fingers, and those large Sharp Wind Spears appeared in rows above his head, and then fired at Cheruth overwhelmingly.
If it were an ordinary magician, he might only regard this kind of terrifying magic offensive with no gaps at all as a manifestation of the strength of Silaire's magician, but Chelus was keenly aware of a very worthy place - Silaire's magic release could be said to be completely seamless.
As a strange mage who has been using the magic compiler for a long time to release magic in the unheard of "rolling keyboard" method on the continent of Areth, Cheruth certainly knows that for magicians who generally use mental power to construct spells, it is difficult to achieve consistent casting stability due to the mental fatigue that occurs at the same time as casting spells.
Of course, if a seventh-order magician were to release the lowest-level homogeneous magic in a row, then even if it was released continuously for a whole year, it probably wouldn't affect the stability of this powerhouse's spell casting, because the seventh-order magician's self-recovery ability in all aspects was enough to instantly make up for the consumption of low-level magic. However, Silaire in front of him first instantly unleashed a powerful wind-type arcane, and then at such a fast frequency in a series of high-level magic that reached the limit of such a large amount of power, even if he was a seventh-order mage's mana reserve and spiritual power strength had reached an astonishing level, he had always maintained a seamless connection between each multiple spell like this...... Although she hadn't really tried it, she always felt that even Helan, the Wind King Demonic Beast whose strength had reached the seventh order, seemed to be unable to maintain such a high level of magic output without resting for a moment.
Unless...... Herlan was also able to learn to use the Magic Compiler to assist in spellcasting.
Cheruth dodged the rain of spears from mid-air, and glanced hard at Silaire in mid-air. I saw that the white-haired killer Matt was still floating in the air with a snap of his fingers, and rows of air guns kept appearing above his head, but he never made any movements to use magic guides or spell-casting aids.
How the hell did this guy do it?
Cheruth was depressed, since she used the magic compiler to develop a unique "keyboard flow casting" (a wolf girl's own name, well, it has absolutely nothing to do with the author's bacteria), she thought that she should be the first real magic machine gun-like existence in the Otherworldly Continent, but she didn't expect to meet such a perverted guy.
But what Chelus didn't know was that the "perverted guy" in her eyes was no less depressed than she was at the moment.
Silaire looked at the purple shadows on the ground, as if dancing in the rain of his own wind guns with the reflection of the moonlight and starlight, and his face was no longer able to hold back the ease it had before.
Originally, at the beginning, he was extremely happy when he saw the wolf girl with the wind affinity that made him feel extremely delicious.
He had to admit that he might indeed be inferior to this weird little girl in terms of overall speed, but in addition, as the most perfect wind type artificial magician that Lord Tafel had come out of his own hands, he had a wind magic ability comparable to the seventh order, as well as a "keyboard flow spell" with Cheruth Very similarly, the super consistency and stability of spellcasting brought about by using mental power to manipulate the biological magic guide circuit to cast spells, coupled with some kind of law ability as a final means, facing a sixth-order peak who had not yet comprehended the law, Silaire did not feel that he would have anything to worry about in a head-to-head battle.
With this in mind, Silaire first sent an arcane attack to intimidate Cheruth at first, and then began to attack Cheruth with advanced magic that was much less powerful than the arcane as if playing a game. In his opinion, to deal with a sixth-order peak, he didn't actually need to use arcane arts at all, and it was completely enough to deal with it with the coherent spell-casting characteristics brought by his living magic channeling circuit.
However, soon, he found that the girl in front of him was really beyond his expectations, and he originally wanted to play with his opponent, but in the end, he found that his casting frequency and number were almost full force, but he still couldn't help the wolf girl on the ground. Fast speed is one thing, and more importantly, this wolf girl has no intention of running away at all, but mainly spinning, one will sprint at full speed, and the other will suddenly use a certain martial arts footsteps that ordinary magicians will not use in a small area to move and dodge, and there is no regular movement at all, so that his wind gun projection can not be predicted at all, and can only follow the row of people to plow the ground.
Originally, after he chased after Cheruth who took Raphael out, because of Cheruth's unexpected speed, it had already taken more than expected time in the previous pursuit, and if he didn't end the battle quickly, let alone catch up with Raphael, who had run away after being thrown out by Cheruth before, even if he went back like this, I am afraid that he would be lectured by Rogers, after all, there was no such thing as him leaving the field to play the pursuit game in the original battle plan tonight.
So, despite his inner displeasure, Silaire finally waved his hand to stop the air gun shooting, and then used the magic guide circuit in his body to cast the spell again, and then two cyan air masses that were exactly the same as the wind that blew away Cheruth Dissociation just now appeared on his hands.
However, this time, although it is much less difficult to release two different spells of the same magic in a row than to release two different spells, it is an arcane-level magic after all, so Rao is the benefit of the magic guidance circuit in Silaire's body, and he can't complete the instantaneous at all when he is running at full speed, so he can only spend time waiting for the magic to be completed.
Watching the cyan air mass slowly form, Cheruth's face changed slightly, she still remembered the wind element explosion before, but this time there were actually two of them at once, what the hell did this guy come from? Why have I never heard of a top wind mage on the continent today who is a white-haired young man who killed Matt?
At the moment, the distance between the two is only more than ten meters, even if Cheruth wants to fly away, with the speed difference between the two, the distance will not be too far before the magic is completed, and it will not be difficult for the other party to blast the magic from behind.
Seeing that Cerus did not run away but made a look of going around to the end, Silaire sneered, and then threw the cyan air mass on his right hand directly into the air above his head.
The air mass exploded, and the rest of the place was once again swept away by a raging gale, except for the exploding wind elemental where the caster Siler's location was clearly avoiding the ellipsoidal unaffected space.
This time, due to the fact that she had already prepared to turn the dissociating wind into a dome-like defense mode, and because she was not as close to the place where the air mass exploded like the first time, Cheruth, who was originally moving around Silaire at high speed, was not so embarrassed. However, Rao was still affected by the top-down air pressure shock from the explosion of the air mass, and her speed slowed down suddenly.
And it was this momentary pause that made Silaire, who was not affected by the wind, seize the opportunity and directly threw a second air mass aimed at the location where Cheruth was.
Silaire's goal is the wind elemental affinity in Cheruth's body, and the elemental affinity must be absorbed at the moment when the soul of the original owner of the affinity dissipates, that is, the period between near-death and just death. So Silaire didn't need to keep his hands in order to capture Chelsea alive, he just needed to kill her and get her body.
Seeing the terrifying cyan air mass flying over, the magic in Cheruth's body, who felt that she couldn't escape, worked frantically and threw herself into the dissociation wind, and then gritted her teeth and rushed forward.
(To be continued.) )