I wrote this chapter too late, I’m a little dizzy, I’ll revise it.
Spider web.
This spell is also one of the favorite combat moves of mages. Those spider silks that are as thick as the wrist do not have offensive power, but the layered structure constructed by magic is enough to allow them to temporarily entangle any enemy...
But at this moment, the mage's eyes widened as he watched the enemy in his field of vision jump forward - this seemingly leisurely movement made him stand just in front of the spider web falling from the sky, standing on a small
In the gap, the tangled spider silk fell around him, but it was not contaminated at all.
Not only that, the spider web spell's radius of more than twenty feet has now been spanned by nearly half!
The only unlucky ones were the two mercenaries who were struggling in front of him. Before they could stand up, their heads and faces were entangled in spider silk. The more they struggled, the more spider silk became entangled in them. And their
The opponent just waved his sword lightly and used this power to cut off most of the cobwebs around him.
Idiot... The mage couldn't help but secretly hate the stupidity of the two mercenaries. If he didn't struggle randomly but rushed towards the opponent, then he could definitely be brought into the entanglement - but it doesn't matter, even if the opponent is not restrained
, the viscous liquid that covers the ground like the spider web spell is enough to make it difficult for the opponent to move, thus giving the mage an opportunity to cast the next spell.
"Fire..." The mage stretched his hand forward, and the magic web curled around him, surging with the powerful incantation he recited - the mucus of the spider web spell is very easy to burn, and a fireball spell is enough.
Turn it into a sea of fire. Although the enemy moves quickly and can use spells, he only has a robe on his body, which does not appear to be a magic item. The flames bursting out within this range are enough to kill him... No
, even if you don't die, you will be seriously injured.
However, this rune was only read halfway before it suddenly turned into a scream.
A pair of eyes appeared in his field of vision - a pair of white eyes. No, it should be said that in an instant, the pupils of the eyes suddenly shone with a silver light...a flowing, magnificent luster.
The moment his eyes came into contact with the luster, the mage felt a sudden tremor in his head, as if a fist had punched him directly in the center of his head! The severe pain that followed made him almost unconscious.
body, not to mention the miserable scream that blurted out and disrupted the chanting of the mantra.
A terrible thing happened - the entangled magic net relaxed and released its huge energy. However, due to the lack of proper guidance, it suddenly deviated, swept away, and rushed towards the closest target!
The mage's body suddenly bowed like a shrimp, and then collapsed outwards like a spring, making a series of crackling sounds like fried beans, as if all the bones in his body had been broken due to friction! Big Peng
With this movement, blood spurted out from his mouth, nose, and even ears like a fountain!
And when this whole scene was faithfully reproduced by the seven mirror shadow techniques, it actually presented a strange spectacle.
But the mage did not fall down because of this, or because casting spells all the time can make a person's spirit extremely strong. While spitting out a large mouthful of blood, he staggered back, and a ring on his finger flashed.
, a milky white luster immediately rippled, making his face that was as pale as death suddenly glow with a little blood color.
However, the battle has ended here.
There were only two mercenaries left in the cobweb, and they fell silently into the viscous mass, twitching slightly. The mage who noticed all this stiffened, and the illusion caused by the mirror shadow technique seemed to have no effect on this at all.
If the opponent caused any obstacle, the blade of the long sword was only a hair away from the side of his neck in an instant - in fact, if the energy-based armor on the mage's body was not still in effect, this sword might have
His neck had been slashed.
"Ugh... don't surrender!" The feeling of brushing against death in an instant almost destroyed the mage's nerves. He ignored the blood still remaining in his mouth and roared in a hissing voice. "If I die, you can't run away...
…”
This threat only earned a smile from the other party: "If you are talking about your mercenary companions, then there is no need to say more. When they come here, all they can see is your body." The attacker said.
At the same time, he stretched out his hand, and the dagger in his other hand was picked up on the belt of the mage's robe. It was broken with a snap, and the scroll box dagger and the belt bag containing the spell materials were in his hands.
"Besides, open your eyes and take a look. Do you think they still have a chance to take care of you?"
As if to cater to the other party's words, the mage's pupils reflected a few points of fire - the roof of the farm in the distance had already burst into high flames. Although it had not completely spread, it was deep and dark.
In the dark night, the flames were shocking enough, and the faint call made the mage tremble. He did not expect that the enemy actually used the trick of dividing his troops into two groups.
However, the mage knew that he had achieved some success - the sword at his throat was as cold as usual, but it did not stab him!
"Your Excellency is a member of the mixed-race society?" A hint of cunning flashed in his eyes. He swallowed the blood in his mouth and his voice became urgent and fast: "But as far as I know, you probably didn't just meet them by chance.
It was just a fight with us as a last resort, so... We were just paid to do things, and we were ordered to capture and kill the members of the Half-Blood Society. Since you have no relationship with them, why bother meddling in these nosy matters? Everything before was just a misunderstanding.
, we did not make any attack on you, but you were taught a lesson by you... But since it has passed, how about this matter ends like this?"
"Is this the end?" The attacker snorted a sneer under the gray-brown hood: "Do you think I will be fooled? As long as you are willing, you can find me casually, and then shoot a few killers and you can return the money...
"
"How is it possible? I have never been able to determine your location, I was only able to find the dwarf... No, forget it, I can give you the remote viewing crystal ball as compensation for this misunderstanding, and with
God of Mage, in the name of Azuth, I swear from now on, I promise that neither I nor anyone from the Gray Shrike Mercenary Group will cause you any trouble again... No, I will never appear in front of you.
how?"
The mage paused and continued to offer an attractive price - no, not just one. His eyes swept across half of the opponent's face exposed under the hood, and the hesitant look on the corners of his mouth seemed to reveal a lot at this moment.
Matter: "Also, this matter is not as simple as you think. The water involved is very deep - believe me, you will not be willing to get involved! This is related to an entire noble family.
The problem is, they have great influence throughout Tuminis, if you interfere in their affairs, you will run into big trouble!"
As if to verify his words, he carefully turned over his palm and showed one of the huge rings to the other party.
There is a pattern on the square seal ring, a small family emblem, and three vines winding around a small coat of arms to form a few floral characters - not a formal logo, but even if it is simple, it can make the person stand out.
People notice and see many things.
Take the coat of arms, for example. According to the general rules on the mainland, a family that can have a coat of arms on its coat of arms must have had a feudal official, even if it has been lost in the ages... Tuminis's
The history is not long, the Nicholas dynasty has little experience in running the country, and as a military-focused country, its aristocratic system has not made much breakthrough, so this means that this seal ring does represent an order.
The background of the personal scene is at least one of the dozen or so powerful marquises.
Of course, this kind of informal family crest is not difficult to imitate, but few people are willing to take the risk to touch the beards and hair of these huge monsters entrenched in every corner of the empire. For these giant monster-like families,
, they never hesitate to give despair to those who dare to tarnish their reputation.
"Hand over your rings, necklaces, and all your equipment!" The series of conditions seemed to finally make the opponent make concessions. The long sword in his hand retracted slightly and he said coldly.
"Okay... okay." The mage could only obey. However, while handing over the things on his body bit by bit, he stared coldly at the attacker in front of him like a poisonous snake spitting out his words.
... Not far away, the crystal ball is rolling on the ground.
Just when he took out a small handful of gems from his arms, the crystal ball began to roll slowly, and the mage secretly rejoiced in his heart.
The crystal ball rolled slowly, and then the next moment, it deformed in an instant and bounced! It was twisting in the air, but in the blink of an eye, the originally crystal clear crystal ball had turned into a short
It was a humanoid creature with blue-grey skin. Under the fluttering bat wings was a huge head with horns and scales. Its two yellow eyes stared at the short figure of the attacker, and its pupils expanded and contracted freely like a cat.
As it changed, a pungent stench of sulfur burst into the air!
This is a Quasai demon. Although it looks small, it is actually one of the real demons from the bottomless abyss. Sensing the mage's silent command, it fluttered its bat wings and rushed towards
That enemy stretches out his claws again!
As a demon, those slender nails contain terrible natural toxicity. Just a scratch is enough to kill a big man within dozens of breaths!
The ecstasy in the mage's heart has reached the corner of his mouth, and his eyes are fixed on the short claws. He does not want to miss the moment when the opponent is hit.
However, in the next moment, he still couldn't see anything... A dagger had passed through his throat at some point and pierced his trachea!
Why?
The surprise in the mage's heart is really inexplicable...
My ears were buzzing as if a hundred crickets were suddenly stuffed into them, but there was still a voice that came into my ears clearly: "Idiot, if it weren't for the robe, who would talk nonsense to you, a fool..."
If you have a next life, you need to remember that when you lie, hide your eyes first and don't let them wander around...";
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