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The power of magic requires prior preparation, this is a rule that every mage must understand, so a spell that is not used in accordance with the law is naturally not a spell, even if the mage's spell is recited correctly, and the symbols in his hand are drawn standardly, no matter how deep his understanding and mastery of the magic net is, it is meaningless......

The mage reacted quickly, and he changed his gestures almost immediately, allowing a soft sheen to rise from his feet. (If you like this book, please bookmark biquge.info)

It's a pity that although the spell of oil on the sole of the shoe can increase his speed, the speed is irrelevant at such a close distance, his raised palm is simply the most obvious weakness, and the short time to change the spell is even more fatal Edward who stepped forward did not hesitate, grasping, crossed his elbow, and hit the opponent's armpit with a blow!

The heavy force smashed the ribs, folded into the lungs, and then fell neatly over the shoulder, and then pulled the opponent's wrist off in reverse while falling neatly over the shoulder, so that the elbow joint of this not strong arm was dislocated at the same time as the body rolled! Enwei opened his mouth wide, and the piercing bone crack was accompanied by a sharp pain that he had never been able to experience in his life, but the painful howl in his mind only made a slight girly sound, and then the world spun in front of him, and the impact of the shoulder and back hitting the ground made his brain almost paralyzed.

Edward's movements are extremely fast, due to some cultural differences, there may be few people in this world who can have such a study of hand-to-hand combat methods like him, and after a wrist flip and shoulder fall, he raised his hand slightly, and then smashed it hard!

He wears a glove cast of metal on his right hand.

This thing was originally a favorite thing for knights and priests, and the mouth could defend against someone scratching their wrists and fingers, but if it was used to attack, it was actually just as effective, just one punch, the mage made a clicking sound, one by one, it was not the vocal cords, but the sound made by the bones, and his entire Xia Ying was immediately shattered by this terrible punch, and the blood that spurted out wildly flowed out from the innermost part of the spread out with a large mass of teeth and bone fragments!

The hunter snorted, ready to blast his head with the next punch...... But in the next moment, he had to turn over and retreat, to be precise, an explosion of blue and white light pushed his whole body backwards!

So Enwei stood up.

The iron glove was as terrifying as a hammer, his jaw had been shattered into a ball, and the gushing blood made him almost half a bloody man, but he still reluctantly opened his eyes, staring at the black figure that was still wrapped around his body, even if the other party was only slightly twitching under the action of the electric current, but he still didn't dare to let go of his gaze Although this guy in a mage robe didn't seem to have much connection with the magic net, but the other party's three unexpected attacks in a row were enough to make him feel a sense of fear.

Luckily, he also has the "trigger" in the Six Rings spell, which is like a trap, you set a condition to select a spell and then cast a "trigger". This way, once the conditions are met, the pre-prepared spells will automatically take effect. It's often used by mages for defense, but it's actually a little different from defense.

It's like setting the condition for now, after you apply a sole of your shoe to oil, a lightning ring will burst around you.

You are powerful, but you underestimate the great, the supreme arcane.

The mage wanted to laugh and say something, but all he could do was the sound of the blood stirring with a whirring breath, and the pain of half of his cheek being ruined, combined with the sword-like stabbing of the broken ribs between his chest and abdomen, made the mage feel like he was almost going to pass out... But it was only almost, and he still persisted, and the study, experimentation, and meditation of spells made the mage's soul more resilient and able to endure more pain. And the feeling that his mind was spinning was his last pillar.

He did it.

The silver thing was still in his hand. With a little more support, he can do whatever he wants with this power!

But the premise is that it must be supported.

The ground around them was rumbling and shaking, and the stone slabs above their heads were rustling and falling, and the huge skeletons that had been ordered by their masters were moving again,... But it wasn't easy, the damned enemy used a sonic boom towards the zenith for a split second, opening up the void a large part of it, but the falling dirt and sand also buried half of the great undead, and now the mage had to give up some of the bones that made it up in order to pull it out of the stones.

He had to do it,

Because the paladins have already rushed over.

That fatal pause left him with no strength to manipulate the bone warriors again, let alone manipulate the remnants of magical power to continue to condense them

But surprisingly, the mage didn't panic, he just turned around calmly, and didn't even make a spell casting action, in fact, up to now, all he can use is small things like frost rays and acid beads, even if he can exert a lot of power under the effect of that staff, but it is still impossible for a paladin to lose his combat effectiveness immediately, and even with his current combo.

So, he just lifted his intact hand and threw what was in his hand.

The short silver staff flew towards the paladin.

Elena simply ignored... , The training of swordsmanship has allowed her to instinctively judge the form, and she will not change her target because of a small interference The silver thing flies very slowly, and there is no blade, and it is not an energy group, this kind of dying struggle she has seen a few times, and she definitely can't hurt herself in armor Even if she can hurt herself, it is only after her sword cuts the culprit open.

So she didn't change her movements.

She was wrong.

The little stick slammed into the armor, but instead of bounce off, it got into it, as if the armor that shimmered with divine energy did not exist, and just like that, it pierced the layer of metal and embedded it in the sound.

But the posture of the female holy warrior immediately collapsed, and his body that had originally rushed forward was crooked, and inertia pushed her body forward, but her feet did not keep up with this speed, not only the feet, but the arm strength added to the long sword, and even the waist strength that straightened the body seemed to disappear at this moment, as if it had been evacuated all of a sudden!

Enwei's face twisted.

He originally wanted to laugh, but when he turned his gaze, he suddenly couldn't laugh .......

What about the black-robed man?

As a decent mage, Enwei sensed the danger as he lost sight of his enemies. Almost subconsciously, he drew a gesture, and his scarred body was immediately shrouded in mottling, rippling like water, and his figure dissipated into the smoke.

Invisibility.

Run, he only has this thought now, he knows that he has no chance of winning, but he still has confidence in escaping. Now with the huge undead manipulating, it is impossible to rush up from here, but he still has a chance. Leaving here, in the labyrinthine underground tunnels, he still has a chance, as long as he reaches a certain place in the city, he will win, because he also has a small set of spells that can be used to disguise himself in a large city with a population of 300,000, and it is a matter of looking for a needle in a haystack to catch someone, especially a spellcaster.

His body was very fast, although most of his body had already disobeyed the call, he pulled out a test tube from his belt, raised his head and drank it, the power of magic began to repair his body, just a few breaths, he could reserve strength, ready to leave.

But as soon as he turned around, he suddenly felt that he was twitching inexplicably, and his feet began to ache somewhere, and this sudden change made the whole turning movement inexplicably completely out of control. Like a child who had just learned to walk, he turned his left foot to his right foot, and then he became a rolling gourd, and he hit his head on a stone with a muffled sound.

Enwei played a good gui. Unfortunately, it did not expect that one of the eyes of the enemy had not lost his figure.

Edward.

Now Edward had fallen into a very strange sense, the smell of blood, the smell of burning sulfur, the smell of earth burnt in lightning...... , mixed into a strange stimulus, from the end of the nose, from the lobes of the lungs, all the way to every vein, he felt that the blood in his body was burning, his heart was pounding, the sound sounded in his ears, but it was empty as if it was far away in the sky.

However, there is a clear mind in the spirit, and the qiē is gradually becoming slow in the thoughts...... , the fireworks from the jumping red flames, the fine stones falling from the rocks, the glimmer of the lightning that scattered, the constriction of the pupils in everyone's eyes...... Time stopped his tracks, allowing him to notice the finest details around him.

"Hehehe......"

However, the mage still felt ridiculous, for in his misty vision, the boy did not attack him again, but grabbed the silver staff in his hand!

Stupid! Stupid little family", that is an artifact, the relationship between the artifact and people is the highest contract, except for me, who has sacrificed his soul to him, it is impossible for other people to be recognized, even if it is only a short contact with it, the final result is to be sucked up all the power, and for you I will not spare my hand, I would rather waste time and I will take it",...

The mage tugged at the corners of his mouth triumphantly, and couldn't help but sneer.

But the next moment, the hoarse voice stopped abruptly, as if someone had choked him, and the mage's eyes widened, desperately condensing his spirit, trying to cast the spell in his memory,...。

However, the efforts of a qiē have become in vain, and the magic energy that was like an arm and finger a moment ago will not obey his will at all, and the silver staff is gradually fading in the opponent's hand, and the original spiritual connection has also been severed!

The impact of the contract interruption is like the sea!

"This can't be! This can't be...... ，！！”

Enwei sent out a hysterical pain maniac" ,... The terrible impact almost turned his brain into a mess of meat sauce, and the whole bloodless face was distorted by the great pain, and his sharp howl was full of unwillingness, regret, and madness, and his hands stretched out like bird claws, as if ready to grab a piece of meat from the hateful imp in front of him!

The roar grew faint and finally turned into a sigh that bordered on moaning

"No, you damn it...... , I won't ......" Everyone fell silent in the voice, staring at this frantic wriggling human...... In fact, now he didn't look like a human anymore, folds and markings were popping up from his pale face, and in an instant they had taken over the entire skull, and the dark strands of hair on the top of his head had turned gray, and when they gradually fell out, most of them had begun to disintegrate. The skin becomes jet-black charcoal, which then melts together into tiny particles...... Peel back the red and white musculoskeletal underneath, and then collapse into a pile of ashes with the snap of a finger like a statue of sand and gravel washed by the torrent of time.

It wasn't until the last remnant of the division was wiped out that Edward let out a long breath that had been held for more than a minute, and he quietly lowered his head, holding the silver short stick in his hand,

In fact, it's not a short stick anymore.

The smooth thing was writhing in his hand like mercury, changing its shape... In just a short period of time, it has lost its original appearance, and is even at least half thinner than its original appearance. Creature silver writhed, climbed up Edward's wrist, and then colluded with each other. The result was a delicate bracelet that wrapped around the young man's wrist, and two flowing halo-like chains extended from above, clasping the equally ornate ring on his middle finger.

Now a realization seemed to flash through his mind...... , finally understood why he felt the urge for no reason, even though he knew the great danger involved, and followed these holy warriors to come here, which was obviously just a certain shadow of the interconnection between certain items, which caused a certain shadow on his Enwei,...

Effect?

That weird feeling, it seems, is coming again.

Every qiē is as blurry as a veil of lightness, without a trace of real touch. Everything in the field of vision is distorted...... The whole world shook his mouth in an indescribable gust of wind, and then the endless void rushed towards his head, and even with the stamina of a hunter he had trained in the Whispering Forest, he couldn't help but let out a low roar.

Drains, halls, disintegrating monsters and blood all over the ground...... gradually faded away, and the main body in the field of vision became the lead cloud rolling in the sky and the Gangfan sweeping across the earth...... Everything in front of him began to blur, like a clear spring dripping into ink, and the black marks expanded outward, outlining the strange outline of the black ball. All of them turned into endless distorted images surging forward, and he himself seemed to become a black hole, containing a qiē without any barrier, becoming infinite, going to infinity.

Or maybe the only thing that was clearly visible in the field of vision was still the silver staff.

Yes, the staff.

It's a continuation of that illusion.

It's a continuation of that illusion.

The staff hovered in view, the long, twisted body, the gems of various colors shimmering, and the bones of the hand became clearer.

He can now feel not only the ground, but also his own spirit, emotions and heart. These are not things that the body is separate, it can even be said that it should be something deeper, more basic about the body. Every bit of sorrow, anger, joy. The most subtle emotions are integrated with the muscles and nerves, which is the fusion of the heart and the soul and the emotion.

I don't know if it comes from the depths of the spiritual consciousness or emanates from every cell in the body.

A warm golden light could be seen gradually enveloping itself, slowly soaking itself back into the body and soul.

He had felt this light a long time ago, and knew that it should be something lurking in his body, but he had never felt it again, until this time, it seemed that he had finally reached a certain moment spiritually, and he had fully captured it. He felt only warmth. The warmth was not soft, not the kind of safe and gentle warmth that soaked in the amniotic fluid in the mother's womb, but it was a little hot and dry, like the sun in the wilderness. It's a little rough, but it's full of power.

At the same time, a vigorous germination emanated from his chest. Although he could not see with his eyes, he could see by his senses that a very small seedling was sprouting and growing in his chest. The vitality of this seedling and the power of the golden light complement each other, slowly filling all corners of the body and soul.

The surrounding qiē was distorting, dissolving, dissociating into countless tiny glittering particles, disappearing into the deep and distant darkness. The scenery of the real space became clear in the mage's field of vision,

There were still countless hazy lines dancing and twisting in front of my eyes, moving quickly. It is as if the howling wind is the material world in the eyes of the spirits. Edward couldn't help but feel in a trance, as if he had crossed the long river of history for 10,000 years in an instant, and he couldn't tell which was the memory and which was the reality. 11111111(To be continued)

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