Chapter 520: Miss

Johnson, the illusionist, caught fire on his butt, screamed, and escaped from the cave like a magnificent gopher, jumping from the third floor of the office building of the inspection office.
After landing, Johnson cracked his thigh even more. So he called even more miserable, like a crow that was disturbed at night, the wailing sound accompanied by convulsions, the pain fainted, and the halo died and woke up, so repeatedly.
Powell also jumped out of the window with scolding. The spy agent's landing was much more beautiful, but he ignored Johnson and patted his and walked away into the darkness.
The "detonation" effect of the assassination was indeed great. The entire inspection office was alarmed and a large number of guards gathered. Someone saw the broken window on the third floor and also stared at the infiltrator who was rolling on the ground.
Johnson rolled over several times to extinguish the fire on his buttocks, and scrambled out a bottle of healing liquid from his pocket to swallow into his stomach.
The owl magic pet performed the obscure technique, which made the scene around the unlucky master unpredictable, seemingly illusory in the dark.
The healing agent worked, and Johnson climbed from the ground with sweat. His robe was scorched like a scorch, his hair exploded like smoke, his staff was broken, and there was only a bar left.
Fortunately, still alive.
The haze technique temporarily bluffed the guards of the patrol station and dared not step forward. Johnson had to continue running in a hurry. He used a camouflage technique to change his appearance. Taking advantage of the darkness and chaos, he finally escaped.
Returning to the illusion hut where he was hiding, Johnson didn't have time to breathe. There was a sharp knock outside the house, and Powell yelled outside: "Johnson, let me in. I know you have escaped."
The illusion wall opened, and Mr. Agent went in from the outside.
This man looks no better than Johnson. His clothes are tattered like a string of cloth. The sleeves and trouser legs have disappeared. His body is burnt and burnt, and his head and face are covered with black and gray.
As soon as the two met, Johnson grabbed Powell's neck and scolded angrily: "I suspect you are a traitor and deceived us to death.
The inspectorate is clearly a trap, and my men are all dead inside. Even I almost failed to escape. This is after listening to your suggestions. "
The illusionist was like a pot of boiling water, gurgling with bubbles of anger. He was so angry that his hands almost picked up Powell.
Powell was even more angry. He pushed Johnson away and yelled, "If I am a traitor, I can keep you alive? What do you do wrong?
I originally wanted to persuade you, but knowing that persuasion is useless. Just tell you a few goals, who knows you will kidnap Wilson, the most difficult to deal with?
You also brought your men to coerce me. If I do n’t agree, would you kill me first? This is completely the result of your arrogance.
Not only are you arrogant, you are too stupid. This hands-on failure, it is absolutely that you have been found repeatedly.
Only your pig will come up with a "genius" idea, and it is actually going to detonate the contradictions in the city. Well now, you are doing pretty. "
The two were dissatisfied with each other and scolded.
Until the owl flapped its wings and flew over and said, "The whole city is under martial law, and the inspectors are guarding all intersections. The Wizard's Tower is detecting the whole city. You will continue to quarrel and you will not have to quarrel for a while."
Hearing that the Wizard's Tower was in action, Johnson shut up immediately. He pulled a scroll out of his pocket, and when it was torn open, it appeared to be covered with light balls, and the power of magic obscured the existence of the Illusion Shack.
Powell was not in a quarrel, and asked anxiously: "Are the forces in the city fighting? Will we be found?"
Johnson said affirmatively: "Relax. Old Bank and the long-legged family are gone. The wizarding group in the city has no apprentices who study the prophecy department. They can't exert their ability to detect the Wizard's Tower.
The move I planned was not successful. But Victor Hugo will definitely be furious, and then there will be a good show. "
The two eased slightly and looked at each other again.
Johnson determined that Powell's intelligence was wrong and Powell killed Johnson by stupidity. But now the two are grasshoppers on a rope, and no one can live without them.
Long Legs sent a number of teams to Hanfeng City to make trouble. The guard's grandfather Exxon brought a few knights, and Powell took the agents from the original inspectorate. Johnson, who is good at illusion, took his family-trained assassins.
Exxon's actions failed. Powell's collusion was not effective.
Ninety percent of Johnson's adventure was very smooth. Until a fireball hit the director ’s office, two assassins advanced to catch the target.
result
God knows what's going on? I feel like I have encountered an ambush.
Hidden in the office is a wizard who masters high-level arcane skills such as quick spellcasting, silent spellcasting, and superb spellcasting. The two assassins had just entered, and their heads were unclear, and two "flame rays" came over.
The characteristic of the plastic energy system is its great power. The first-order 'flame ray' is fast, accurate, and has a strong burning effect, which can ignite the subject like a torch.
It would be okay to blow two ‘flame rays’, and Johnson, who was following, wanted to save his assassin. As a result, there were two more "steam jets" across the sky.
It is also the first-order arcane energy of the plastic energy department. The "steam jet" ejects high-temperature water vapor with a 30-degree cone.
This arcane will not ignite people. But the impinging airflow it caused can suddenly push the enemy away, and it also burned the target to death.
Powell followed behind the two assassins, and it was luck not to get caught in the "flame ray", but he was hit by the "steam jet".
Mr. Agent was too late to react, and his clothes were destroyed. When he fled, his skin was flushed, his pain was unbearable, and his hair and eyebrows were all gone, just like a pig was burned and his hair was lost.
The following Johnson was frightened by the instant intensive arcane attack. He didn't see exactly what was happening in the office. He only knew that the situation was wrong. He hung himself a "protective energy damage-flame", and then turned around and ran.
Anyway, no matter what the situation, a wizard who can make four arcane spells at a time must be able to make four more.
The wizard of the illusion department is not good at confronting the plastic energy department. Johnson is right to turn around and escape. The facts also proved that his judgment was correct.
Immediately after the two "steam jets", there was a wave of "secondary electric shock". Densely flying out of the hole in the wall.
Damn, the enemy ’s third wave of attack is not ‘flame’ but ‘electric shock’.
The fire on Johnson's buttocks was ignited by an electric shock. His head full of fluffy explosion was also the result of electric shock. He jumped out of the broken window directly on the third floor, which was also an adventure forced by electric shock.
With luck, Johnson escaped the inspectorate alive. Now he knows that the director's office can't be run around, the director Wilson can't be kidnapped, and there is a powerful wizard beside Wilson who can't be provoked.
But think about it carefully, who is that powerful wizard?
Powell and Johnson were bombarded with arcane spells from beginning to end, and it was not clear who was bombarding themselves.
Only two assassins who rushed in first could see clearly. But now they are all turned into two pieces of coke falling to the ground, the kind that is well-cooked.
Who is so lacking in virtue, silently, hiding behind the scumbag?
so bad.