Chapter 242: Runic Magic

Batef's eyes instantly fixed on a certain place in the sky, and three wind blades fell, cutting off the spider silk that directly bound the three of Infit.

Billon stepped forward to capture the three Infits, but Butif stopped him, and the Divine Guard, armed with the Guardian Halberd, stepped forward to surround the three Infit.

"Can you fix it, apprentice?" the back of Butff and Billund cooled down their spines as the voice came from behind them.

Suddenly, an old man held a wine bottle, drank wine, muttered ~ ah~~~~, and burped comfortably: "Butef, I remember you, you shouldn't have come"

Infit's gaze crossed the crowd around them and saw the old man: "Simberdin, this is not the old man... Are you a master?"

Xin Baiding also saw it, but he didn't feel that there were traces of magic energy on the master at that time, not even to say that it was hidden, it was simple, and he couldn't have magic energy, he subconsciously thought that this was an ordinary person, just an old pedant who explored runes.

Butef looked at this old man, he couldn't feel this person's magic fluctuations, but he wouldn't think that this person couldn't do magic, he would only feel that this person was unfathomable.

Samsung Grand Mystery Mirror Magic!

- The flowers of nothingness will bloom in the holy music of God, the path I have walked I should not walk again, the earth illuminated by the sun, the river is like another earth, no matter how I twist it, it seems that I am going back...

Xin Baiding was thinking in his head, and he didn't stop in his hand, and in an instant, an identical person appeared in front of each of the god's guards.

"Let's go!" said Simbertin, and Infeit understood and grabbed the two of them.

The second form of the Celestial Walk - One Step!

In an instant, just as the Divine Guards were entangled in the magic of the mirror, the three of Infit came to the old man's side.

"Hmm, what kind of magic are you, it looks good," the old man was a little surprised, and Infeit looked good on this god's walk.

"Master, where did you go yesterday?" asked Simbertin.

"Aren't you here to save people today? I'm going to get the wine ready, I'm afraid that when I come to fight, the wine will run out of wine, and I won't have to drink," said the old man.

"Speaking of saving people, Infit, what about the people you save?" Doris realized that the dark tooth on Infit's back just now was missing.

Infit didn't forget: "I couldn't escape just now, I threw him out, and I'll look for it later"

"Okay, then take this opportunity today, don't say that the old man I didn't teach you anything, and give you a magic teaching bureau" The old man drank the bottle of wine, threw it to the side, and slowly stood up, "Ouch, my legs are numb, pull me"

"Master, on the other side is the priest of Black Cheese County, an eight-star magician, are you sure?"

"Get out of my way, Black Cheese County's priest, that Springs from Cranmore, I'll give you a call for teaching, this, newcomer teaching," the old man patted the ash on his thighs and legs, and said.

"Spring, who is that?" Infit and Doris didn't know who the old man was talking about, but it sounded better than the one in front of them.

"How dare you call our bishop by his name! Don't think about leaving today," Butef had not yet spoken, but Billon said first.

"Six stars, get out!" The old man drew a rune out of thin air, and with a push, the whole rune turned into a stone hollow word, and hit Billund head-on, directly pushing him away, knocking him out of the Green Tomb Garden, and hitting the building outside with a "bang".

Just one move!

Rune Magic Stone Crash!

There was indeed no magic fluctuation, and at the moment when the master used the rune, Xin Baiding clearly sensed that all magic came from the rune, and the master seemed to have really written down a word.

Butef didn't understand what the man was doing, but he judged it to be rock magic.

Butef's fingers pulled, and the big spider body beside him suddenly opened, and the wind struck, whistling like a giant dragon, biting at the old man.

Three-star Grand Mystery Puppet Magic Wind Invasion Technique!

The old man casually drew a different rune, only to see the wind and sand around him, a whirlwind instantly absorbed Batev's wind invasion technique, accompanied by a wail of the weathered dragon, and the sky-high tornado swept towards all the clergy of the Kranmore Sect.

Rune Magic Storm Gathers!

"It's not enough!Little Butev, you're going to fool the old man with such a three-star mystery, and I'll give you one last chance!" the spider next to Butev spat out a cobweb and wrapped itself in reverse, its tough silk resisting the hurricane.

He still didn't know what kind of magic the old man was using.

But if he doesn't make a big move, he's afraid that something will really happen to him this time!

While resisting the hurricane, his fingers kept tugging, like two fluttering butterflies.

Seven-star super mystical puppet magic bee swarm siege and kill!

The body of the big spider instantly disintegrated and turned into a swarm of bees in the sky, and as soon as the hurricane dissipated, the swarm roared, turned into a swimming dragon, and then transformed into a giant bird, and came towards the old man.

In Butev's opinion, as long as this old man is solved, the three people after him are not afraid, and this magic has no intention of covering others, and the old man is fully exported.

"This... It's like that, the old man and I'll use .,.... this to break the "swarm of bees in the sky", although they are not real, but the poison on the body is far more than that of the real poisonous bees, and Batif even has a mechanism hidden in a puppet bee of this size.

The puppet dark magic needle explodes!

At the moment when the puppet bees surrounded the old man, they exploded instantly, and at the same time, the sharp needle on the tail was 360 degrees towards the old man without any dead ends.

Flooded in an instant!

Simbertine didn't shout, he stared closely at the place where the needles and explosions were flooded, the strings in his heart were tense, and he didn't know what was going on inside the master.

"What are you looking at, what are you looking at, your master and I are here" The old man walked out leisurely under everyone's wide eyes, and the one who was destroyed by a thousand needles and an explosion was actually the Confessor.

Rune magic substitution!

"That magic is not small, old man, I'm old, I can't stop it, it's better to hide," said the old man, and jumped onto the central platform of the Green Tomb Garden.

I saw that he drew a rune, and the rune floated onto the empty wine bottle in his hand, and the empty wine bottle instantly became very large, and the old man held the bottleneck with both hands, as if swinging a stick, and swept all the clergy, including Billon, who had just come out of the rubble, out of the air, and his eyes couldn't catch up with their speed.

Rune magic multiplication!

"I see, this is a magical profession in neoclassical magic, rune mage" Simberdin finally understood what kind of master he was.

"I just understand, how can I be embarrassed to be my apprentice if I am so stupid," the old man slapped Xin Baiding on the back of the head.

"Although the neoclassical magicalism at that time believed that the casting of mysteries did not necessarily require chanting, as long as special runes were written down, but the root cause of it all needed magic energy as the foundation, master, you don't seem to have any magic energy in your body, so I was not sure if you were from this branch" There are still a lot of things that Simbertine doesn't understand.

"You're right, I'm not born with magical powers, and I can't practice serious magic," the old man pulled out a bottle of wine from nowhere, and drank it again.

"Then you are..."

"It's also interesting to say, old man, although I don't have any insensitivity to magic by nature, but I found that I don't need magic energy whether I chant spells or write runes, that is, as long as I understand the meaning and connotation of runes and spells, I can directly cast them, which may be regarded as my divine endowment, although I don't have a magic star level, but there should be few nine-star ones who can beat me" The old man said it with pride on his face, and indeed there are very few strange situations like him.

"So you've been white since you were a child, and even your magic is white," Doris nodded thoughtfully, as if she had a new understanding of the old man's roots.

"Ahem, ahem, how can you talk little girl!" the old man choked up, "Old man, I just saved you"

"Slightly~~~" Doris hid behind Simberdin.

"It's really ~~" The old man doesn't have the same knowledge as her," Since I found out about this, I began to look around for runes, as long as there is news, I will go, gradually, I know more runes, and I also recognize the earlier rune system, after hearing the words of my peers, I am determined to find the most powerful rune system in the heart of the rune mage, the language of the gods, the fire rodin, I spent seventy years, as long as there is news of the fire rodin, I will go, even if it is the western orc tribe, no one accompanies me I only go, I spent thirty years to collect 100,000 fire rodin, and then devoted myself to research, it took ten years to distinguish between true and false, and it took another thirty years to understand the connotation, I now understand two-thirds, and I have reached my limit, the moment I came out, I might already be the last rune mage in the world."

"Then if I'm not mistaken, you're the Bishop of the Dark Church's Kranmore Sect of Fire, Senior Philep," Infert said suddenly after hearing the old man's story.

The old man was still reminiscing about the past, and suddenly he was understood by Infida, and the little atmosphere created was gone: "You kid finally recognized me? What the hell did that guy Golander say, I thought you would recognize me at first sight, but it took so long"

Infit smiled: "Brother Golander didn't say much to me, he just told me that you are a very good person, and your strength is the strongest among all the bishops of the Dark Church, as long as I have any requests, I can ask you, and you will agree to me"

Philep said, "Boy, you're going to put me in a high hat?" you think it's not the same as what the guy from Goland said, I don't think you have anything good for me to do."

"Hey," Infit smiled.

At that time, Goland and him mentioned the bishop of their dark church in Cranmore, the Bishop of the Fire Rowan Sect—

The bishop there is a sloppy and obscene old man, named Philep, he is a very strange magician, you can see it, although he himself does not know magic, but if it really fights, he may be the person closest to me among the bishops of our dark church, if it is not for his lack of intention to manage his own church, Cranmoism may be the worst of the Modist branch, becoming the only church that will be pressed back, if you go this time, you are lucky to see his old man, and you can really make him take action, and you can do this for you, you can make it a lot easier。

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