Chapter 39: : Wrath of the Master


"Jack, of all your attack magic, the elemental magic sword is the most powerful, but such a cooldown ... You can't kill the enemy with one sword forever. Learn more than two such powerful magic. "
Cotton Jack smiled bitterly. He had no money and no place to obtain a skill book.
"I can help you find a skill book that suits you, first prepare three thousand gold coins." Xiahe deliberately set the price extremely low, and the law is not easy to pass, which can make Cotton Jack feel economic pressure. It wasn't really that he broke down and sold his debts.
"I know that there is a skill that is very suitable for you, that is the dragon's mantra of shamanism. If your battle meditation is really mastered, the power of mantra shackles will be greater than that of other humans, because your soul has dragon clan characteristics, this skill can Replacing the dimensional anchor, and when it is downgraded, it can restrain the thieves. "
"I must save money!"
"If you have any collections yourself, you can also show me, or you can solve your problem." Xiahe intends to release the water. If Cotton Jack really can't get too many gold coins, Xiahe can buy his collection at will. Despite his worthlessness, the magic designed by Dougong himself was thousands of.
"I have some, not at hand." Cotton Jack said to Xiahe, because he did not have space equipment, all the collections were at his home on the side of the old nest.
The heavy rain hit the shutter outside the window, and the sound was noisy. Xiahe listened suddenly, and heard dense footsteps on the streets outside.
The rainstorm poured down, and the gusty wind swept the water to clean everything on the street. How can there be so many people in such an environment?
boom!
A fireball blasted the gate, and in the heavy rain, a group of people wearing red armor and masks rushed in.
"Sit me all!" A big man with a height of nearly two meters roared. With a spear in his hand, he glanced around and finally came to the counter.
"Call your boss out."
"The boss is not here." The waiter answered tremblingly.
"The answer is wrong." Dahan's voice came out behind the mask, cold and hard. Then his long gun pierced the waiter's throat. The waiter's neck tilted back, fell down, blood spewed out, and Han's eyes fell on another waiter.
"The boss is in the back hotel." The waiter dared not delay.
"Heatings, let them hand over all the money, and the rest will come with me to the back." The long-handed man was neat, stabbing and killing the second waiter. More red-armed bandits rushed in, all of them professionals.
The guests in the restaurant didn't care. They thought it was a personal grudge. The spearman was about to start the robbery. Everyone stood up and took out his weapon.
"Jack, what do you say?" Xiahe asked casually. All the robbers who came in were from level 10 upwards, and the number had already exceeded 100. Some robbers went upstairs and separated two teams into the underground layer.
Cotton Jack wanted to endure, but looking at the ring on Xiahe's hand and the magic robe on his body, he knew that Asra was absolutely impossible to hand over these.
"Run away."
"I think it's better to try to talk."
"People who dare to rob at Storm Point, have nothing to talk about?"
Xiahe dropped a bottle of potion to Cotton Jack and said, "When you have to do something, drink this first."
Cotton Jack squeezed the potion in his hand, and his fingers were pale. Really fight, there are many people in the other party, but they will die.
The number of red-armed bandits who rushed into the restaurant was increasing, and the diners who stood up and tried to resist sat back one by one. Xiahe saw a bandit in a black cloak, holding a slender sword in his hand, and glanced coldly.
Xiahe stood up and waved to him.
"Are you Hetings?" Xiahe looked at the bandit and asked.
"Have you not heard the order, sit down and hand over everything!" The bandit pointed at Xiahe with a thin sword, and was tough.
"I am a magician, can I have preferential treatment?" Xiahe felt calm and honest.
"Hahaha!" The bandit's laughter was very young. He was amused by Xiahe and he laughed for half a minute before he said to Xiahe: "How old are you fucking?"
"I will definitely not let you grab it. Once I do it, I will kill many of your people, but I will not kill you. Because of your stubbornness, it has caused huge losses. What will happen to you?
"Nonsense!" A bandit called Hettings stabbed Xiahe with a sword.
Cotton Jack did not hesitate, pulled out the stopper, and drank the potion inside. A cool breath penetrated the entire body, and he was surprised to find that his ability to sense magic power had more than doubled. At the same time, his own thinking is particularly clear, and his physical strength is also improved.
Fuck the lunatic!
Xiahe did not expect that the other party really started immediately. In this world, many people are unwilling to rob the magician because the cost is too great.
But this Hettings is really mentally handicapped. If he has no skills, how can he get in trouble?
Hetings' feet, I don't know when, he drilled dozens of dark thorns, and wrapped Hetings's lower body to death. Xiahe stepped back half a step, the thin sword of Hettings could not be saved, and a shadow arrow also hit his lower abdomen. Hettings felt numb.
The strong poison of the dark thorns made him dizzy, and he couldn't use any skills.
Freya's magic for Xiahe was designed and transformed by herself to suppress the toxins of her skills. Xiahe had never heard of it herself, and I don't know how Freya designed it.
Hetings was attacked, the red armoured thieves were stunned, was the other party crazy?
Rebellion is death!
The mist is filled, Xiahe has released a perception sharing, this skill, he has only five levels, the effect is very poor. But Cotton Jack still felt the position of each enemy in the mist.
The white electric chain flickered in the mist, and the red armor bandit was hit by the electric chain, which was extremely sour.
The feelings of numbness and pain alternate, and the lower-level robbers even incontinence directly. The strongest Hettings was counted by Xiahe as soon as he faced it. Before he came, Xiahe had put a dark thorn seed underground. The violent earth puppet was summoned, with two ends in total, one left and one right guarding both sides, and in the mist, the quartz wind blades flew around.
Ordinary magicians do not dare to resist, but Xiahe's six-life symbol allows him to perform overclocking magic anytime, anywhere, and there is no backlash. As long as there is enough energy, a dozen-level professional, in such a narrow environment, Xiahe never paid attention to it.
"Heatings, what gave you the courage to make you dare to provoke a magician?" Xiahe released the magic and reap the lives of the red armor bandits. Quartz Wind Blade, Shadow Arrow, Elemental Fire Arrow, Golden Blade ...
If the opponent has a magician, a wind magic can blow away the mist.
Cotton Jack was awe-inspiring and suddenly excited. Asla is like a magician! Sooner or later, like Asla, one person can control the battlefield!
"Heatings, do you regret it now?" The violent earth puppet knocked down two nearby red-armed bandits, and Cotton Jack immediately made up two spiral arcane missiles. This skill, he can already achieve five bursts.
"You must think that you are very valuable. Even if you do something wrong, you will not be punished. Unfortunately, the Master is very fair and does not allow such things to happen." Xia He said, using a rejuvenation for himself Surgery. The consumed power and true energy are added, but the source of life in Hettings' body is forcibly extracted by Xiahe.
This is an evil battlefield magic, the original intention is not punishment.
Heatings screamed, Xiahe sighed, this guy is really sad. Originally thought that these red armored bandits were already elite enough, now it seems that it is not as good as the regular army of the empire.
If Hetings is an officer of the Empire's regular knights, he will definitely listen to Xiahe and let go of the magician. Even if he refuses, he can't easily take risks and approach a calm caster.
Who said that the magician would not be in close combat? Xiahe can kill heavy armored soldiers with a gold blade.
Not to mention the violent attack of summoning the Warhammer, that is, the Paladin will be half dead if he is smashed.
The red armor bandits are going crazy. There is not much electricity chain itself in the spell of the fog chain. There are only a dozen of them at the same time, and it is difficult to kill the enemy. However, the numbness effect caused by the electric chain prevents them from attacking the magician, and can only stand on the spot and wait for the magic to come.
After updating the magic, the battle seems to be easy?
Xiahe senses every magic. The quartz wind blade bypasses the waist of a red armored warrior. The white fighting spirit burst out of the warrior's body is cut, and then the armor, flesh and spine. The quartz wind blade trembled and rubbed at high speed, making a sharp metallic sound. Elemental Fire Arrow penetrated from a shield at a vertical angle, the chest of the red-armed bandit behind was penetrated, and the heart was burning. The shadow arrow was silent, twisted and twisted in the air strangely, a bandit with two swords held a dozen swords in a row, did not reach it, and was finally shot into his mouth by the shadow arrow.
Enemies below fifteenth level have no meaning to themselves without the help of the caster.
Xiahe was terrified by the big man who had gone to the back hotel, that was a master of battle, and should be able to resist the paralysis effect of the electric chain. The spear is also enchanted equipment, it is not fun to be stabbed.
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Hetings was desperate, everything happened so fast, less than a minute, most of his own people died. Even if Kubrick came back late, he destroyed a whole team. And in my body, I don't know what has been taken away, my level is declining, my body is being destroyed, and it is fundamentally destroyed.
Even if he survives, he has become a waste.
He regretted why he didn't follow the magician's suggestion, but stabbed him with a sword.
Xiahe doesn't regret it. The things in him are too important to be handed over anyway. Besides, why did he come to this world? Is it to survive step by step?
"Jack let it go!" Xiahe directly activated the ability to perceive sharing, the cotton cloth Jack moved slightly under his feet, the body produced an unspeakable rhythm. The witch danced, and a shot stabbed from the window hit the violent earth puppet. The earth element creatures more than three meters high shattered and piled up a pile of sand.
Xiahe was also surprised. The big man with a gun came out of the hotel and he felt it. The gun came too fast, spanning a distance of more than 100 meters, and it was awe-inspiring.
Xiahe instantly returned to a big fireball and tried a trick. A fireball with a diameter of more than five meters appeared in front of the big gunman. The spear just put a spear, and the fireball was also defeated.
The master of mankind is more powerful than a vampire!
Xiahe made a little judgment and came to the conclusion that this big man's level must not be 25th level, but everything except flying can be stronger than the Vampire Viscount.
Do you want to leave Jack? The thought in Xiahe's mind flashed.
Before Xiahe had made a decision, Cotton Jack had already launched his spell-Elemental Sword!
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