Chapter 38: The White House

The magic was like a wave of water, and the blue ripples in the room, the fighting dogs in the room, some clutter on the ground, and even the tables, chairs and benches, all broke free from the shackles of the ground under the influence of the wizard's magic, and flew towards the ceiling, but Haredik, who was armed with weapons, was not affected in the slightest. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The demon dogs that flew to the ceiling kept shaking with their sturdy four paws, and the ugly head was also barking down in panic, but at this moment, the power to suck these otherworldly monsters into the sky suddenly disappeared, and the bodies of the demon dogs who were struggling desperately in the air fell down like raindrops. Before the demon dog that had been thrown from the ceiling came to his senses, he saw a group of humans with eyes shining brighter than his own, smiling evilly and smashing the weapons in his hands on him.

In just a few breaths, these fierce anomalies, the demon dogs that made Haredik and Hanlon suffer so much, were killed by the joint efforts of mercenaries and wizards. This made the two who thought there would be a fierce battle and couldn't help but look at the silly-looking wizard differently.

"No wonder these mercenaries are as happy when they see the dogs as they are when they see unclothed. Haredith thought to himself.

Han Long on the side directly let out a heartfelt exclamation: "What a skillful magic link, are you a wizard of the little lighthouse?"

The wizard shook his head and smiled gently at Han Long, "In addition to the small lighthouse, there are many places where you can learn magic. ”

While the two were talking, the mercenaries were happily cutting off their tails from the corpses of the demon dogs, and the mercenary leader named Tom shouted to his subordinates: "Give me all the details, one tail is five silver coins, if anyone dares to miss one, see if I don't cut off your second child to make up the number!" In fact, there was no need for him to order at all, the mercenaries under his hand were already eager to find two tails from these demon dogs.

A mercenary cut off the tail of the demon dog, with a look of excitement to his next target, just as he raised the tail and was about to cut off, suddenly a demon dog jumped in from the window and threw him to the ground, before the mercenary had time to call, the sharp teeth of the demon dog had pierced the mercenary's throat and bit his neck off.

At the same time, countless demon dogs rushed in from the windows and doors again, these mercenaries who were still looting the loot were obviously stunned by these sudden demon beasts, they were half kneeling on the ground, carrying the tail of the dead demon dog in one hand, and the knife in the other, looking at these otherworldly demon beasts that pounced on them a little blankly, but just like that, two more mercenaries died under the minions of the demon dogs.

Tom, the leader of the mercenaries, picked up his hammer and knocked a demon dog flying, then kicked the other demon dog with its mouth on the splint of his calf with his left foot, and shouted behind him, "Lord Pinchin, use your magic!"

Pynchin, who had obviously not experienced much actual combat, was completely panicked at this time, and it was not until Tom called him a second time that he came back to his senses, waved his hand and shouted, "Oil stain technique!"

The mercenaries who were fighting suddenly slipped to the ground with the demon dogs beside them, trying to struggle to stand up, but the soles of their feet seemed to be smeared with a thick layer of butter, and after slipping a few times, they fell heavily to the ground again. Tom sat on the ground with his buttocks covered, his facial features twisted, and the two demon dogs were on the ground only half a meter away from him, grinning and trying to pounce on him, but like everyone else present, they could only slide to the ground one by one.

"Lord Pinchin...... What are you doing!" Tom complained to the wizard behind him, grimacing.

Pinchin, who had used the wrong magic, apologized in a panic, took a few deep breaths as if trying to calm himself down, and then when he waved his right hand again and was about to recite the rune, suddenly a demon dog jumped down from the second floor of the room and bit the wizard's arm. Pynchin screamed in pain, and the concentration field he had been maintaining immediately collapsed, and all the magic he released naturally became invalid. ...,

After losing the shackles of magic, the Dogs recovered earlier than the mercenaries and returned to the battle, and the three Dogs pressed a mercenary to the ground before he could get up, threatening to bite him to death. Tom arrived just in time, and he picked up his hammer and smashed it on the stomach of one of the dogs, and then sent the three dogs flying out together, saving his companion.

On the other side, the Demon Dog that bit the wizard's arm with its mouth had already pierced its sharp teeth deep into Pinchin's body at this time, and a large amount of blood flowed down the corner of the Demon Dog's mouth to the ground. The wizard, whose entire arm was almost torn off alive, let out a heart-rending scream, snot and tears poured out of his facial features, and his thin left hand kept beating the head of the demon dog, making a feeble resistance.

A knight's sword forged of cold iron swung from its side, slicing the dog's neck with a single sword, leaving only the head still hanging from the wizard's arm. Haredith also stood up from the ground, struck out his two-handed scimitar, and stabbed into the mouths of the two demon dogs who jumped from the upper floor, and then cut two fatal cuts in the mouths and necks of the two demon dogs with both arms left and right.

"These damn brutes have surrounded me!"

The people in the room were divided into two parts by the Fighting Dogs, and the mercenaries near the door and the window had to face the attack of several times more Fighting Dogs than their own at this time, except for Tom, who seemed to be able to hold on, everyone was in danger of falling down at any time. Although Haredith and Hanlon have their backs against two walls and don't have to worry about attacks from behind, because the wizard was injured, they had to divide their attention to protect each other, plus the wizards and mercenaries had just become a "refuge", and the "absolutely safe" second floor had been captured by the demon dogs, so the drow elves and knights had to be careful of attacks from above.

Haredith and Hanlon work together to kill a demon dog that tries to sneak up on him from the side, and the knight's sword and scimitar stab into the dog's body at the same time, cutting it into three pieces. But more Dogs were already surrounding at this time, and even the Dogs on the second floor were ready to jump off their heads and attack them.

"Any good idea, Elf?" said Hanlon to Hareddick beside him with his shield to block a bite from the Dog.

"No, what about you?" replied the Drow Elf, stomping on a demon dog and stabbing his scimitar into its skull.

"How about using your fire magic again?"

"I would like to, but I'm not a high-level wizard, and I can't sink into meditation in this situation. Haredith, who is in constant distress, doesn't want to burn all these demon dogs with chewing fire, but first, Hanlon next to him has begun to question his identity, and second, chewing fire does not belong to magic, nor does it belong to magic, but a miracle, which is a talent given to the drow elves by Rose after the spider god, and there are some very strict restrictions. Every time the drow elves release the Chewing Fire, they have to wait for a sunset and moonrise before they can be released again, so now Hareddick can no longer use the Chewing Fire even if he doesn't think about whether his identity will be completely revealed.

Although the reason given by Haredik sounded flawless, Hanlon still sneered rather disdainfully, and continued to fight with the demon dogs surrounding him. As the two spoke, a demon dog jumped down from the terrace on the second floor and pounced on Haredik's front door, and the Drow Elf, who had been prepared, swung his right hand back, and the hilt of the scimitar smashed towards the monster.

At this moment, a trembling voice came from behind Hareditik: "Great Silence Technique!"

Hareddick's hilt swung but didn't hit anything, and the demon dog that jumped towards Haredith was frozen in the air by the magic released by the wizard, giving Hareddick a chance to take a closer look at how ugly these creatures from the Hellside plane were, and the countless demon dogs in the room were all in the same position as this demon dog. ...,

Haredith turned his head to look at Pynchin behind him, the wizard whose arm had been almost bitten off by the Dogs trembled and struggled to get up, his face as pale as a piece of paper from the blood loss, and his badly injured arm was still bleeding outward. Pynchon met Hareddick's gaze and said, almost struggling, "Quick, go to the second floor, I can't keep this magic for long." ”

"Go to the second floor, are you crazy, wizard! I don't see what is living in your 'sanctuary' right now!" Haredith said loudly to the wizard who was barely in a meditative state.

"Second floor, quick, go to the second floor......" Pinchin said vaguely as if he hadn't heard what Haredith was saying, he leaned against the wall with his head down, threatening to faint at any moment.

Tom, who was originally fighting near the door and window, strode up, grabbed Pinqin and grabbed him on his shoulder, and shouted at the two of them: "If you want to live, don't chirp here, go upstairs!" After speaking, without waiting for the two to react, he took the wizard and his subordinates to crash away the demon dog that was fixed in the corridor and rushed upstairs.

"Damn!" Hareddick and Hanlon exchanged glances, and with a low curse, they had to follow the group up to the second floor.

Coming to the second floor, this place has been completely occupied by the demon dogs, and on the window next to it, new demon dogs are constantly trying to jump in from the outside, but as soon as they touch the edge of the window, they are fixed by the magic left in the house. However, it wasn't the entangled demon dogs that caught Hareddick's eye, but a magic circle of four irregular patterns and countless unnamed runes painted on the floor of the second-floor terrace.

Tom placed Pynchon in the center of the magic circle, and Pynchon half-knelt in the center of the magic circle, pressing the uninjured hand on it. The magic circle, which had been nothing more than a child's graffiti, was immediately lit up, and four irregular patterns moved like living creatures and slowly rotated around the wizard in the center, and the obscure runes also surfaced with ever-changing colors.

Pynchin raised his head and saw that everyone, including Haredith, had entered the range of magic, so he stretched out his five fingers and held down the magic array's array eye and turned his hand, and the pattern originally drawn on the ground rotated with the wizard's hand, emitting a dazzling brilliance, and the wizard shouted out the activation rune of the magic array with his greatest strength: "White House!" Hua Guang passed, and the demon dog that was fixed suddenly broke free from the shackles of magic, and the head of the demon dog that pounced from the upper floor fell heavily on the floor, and the other demon dogs that were originally hunting also found that the prey that had been surrounded by them had completely disappeared.