Curseback: Battle Mage Leveling Guide

To be precise, there are some differences between the enchanters of each country.

Unlike Taoist warlocks, a profession that has been handed down from ancient times to the present, the spellcaster of the flower grower is a little more official.

However, after all, the overall number of flower growers is there, and there are not so many spell spirits, so most of the spell masters are considered to be official police officers with abilities.

So sometimes I will cooperate across borders, and cooperate with Taoist warlocks and the like to solve zombies or ghosts.

It can be regarded as a tacit fact of the flower grower.

It's the same as the spellcaster in the United States who also helps the exorcist deal with evil spirits and zombies······

Bai Xiao had also dealt with similar incidents before, when he was a demon who was afraid of fire, and he was the only one in the entire team who could help.

It was the first time Lin Qiyue had encountered such an incident, and his head was still a little confused, looking left and right.

"Zombies?How can there be zombies?Didn't you say that it was a spell spirit on the phone before?"

"Spell spirit?"

The eyes of the three people present looked at the mouse who was still asleep at the same time.

The rat, who had completely lost consciousness, did not have the consciousness of being watched at all, and his mouth was unconsciously smashed twice.

Bai Xiao's temper has always been very hot, and the teammate relationship with his teammates only lasted less than ten minutes before he frowned dissatisfiedly.

He looked at Lin Qiyue beside him.

"Why hasn't he woken up yet?" Lin

Qiyue also faintly wondered, and he stretched out his hand to check the state of the mouse.

There was silence.

Lin Qiyue's voice was a little embarrassed.

"The injury is healed, but... Fell asleep. "

Bai Xiao: ······

Lin Jiuying: ······

As the captain, Bai Xiao felt a sense of shame for some reason.

Viciously knocked on the mouse's head, and the mouse, who had been sleeping heavily, was beaten to let out a "whoop" scream.

The mouse woke up instantly, and the first thing he saw was the fierce face of his captain, and he instantly stood up straight like a conditioned reflex.

"Captain!eh, I'm still alive?!"

Bai Xiao slammed his head again.

"What are you talking about! Of course you're still alive! Tell me what's going on!" the

rat swallowed.

"Yes, after my preliminary judgment, this mountain is a mass grave, and there is a spell spirit born here because of the fear of zombies, preliminary judgment..."

"A primer. "

Although Bai Xiao seems to be a reckless person, his head actually moves very fast, and he can hurt the rat who is a second-level spell master to the point of dying.

It is definitely prudent to say that it is level 1.

Lin Qiyue naturally saw this, and the two of them became more vigilant at the same time.

As a Taoist priest, although Lin Jiuying is not a spell master, he was born in a family of spell masters, and he also has a certain understanding of this, so he scratched his head.

"So, it's not a zombie, but a spell spirit?" Lin

Qiyue didn't bother to answer Uncle Hanhan's question, he looked around vigilantly.

Bai Xiao stepped forward to protect a few people behind him, his body had already faintly begun to burst out of the smell of gunsmoke, and his fingers were about to move on the gun on his waist.

Lin Qiyue: ······ Why did he always seem to be the one behind him? He used to be a teacher and his classmates, but after returning to China

, he closed his eyes slightly, looked at the starry sky in his mind, and sure enough, he saw a red dot representing a spell spirit around them.

This red dot moves fast and is a blood-like scarlet color.

It is estimated to be a special grade.

The red dot had been hovering around them, as if it were dormant in the dark.

Neither side did the one who broke the deadlock, and the scene was deadlocked.

'Jingle bell ······

' What broke the ice was Lin Qiyue's mobile phone ringtone.

Almost everyone was taken aback.

Lin Qiyue: ······

It's a bit of a shame.

He answered the phone like a thief, and his voice was very low.

"Gojo-sensei, what are you calling me for now!" Gojo

Satoru on the other side of the phone didn't know the seriousness of the matter at all, and his voice was leisurely.

"Eh, can't the teacher call Yue? Na, Mr. Lin has prepared Chinese desserts for us, if you don't come back, the teacher will eat your share!"

Lin Qiyue was almost angry.

"You're calling me just to talk about this?!" There

was a second of silence on the other side of the phone, and there was a staggering movement, as if the person who was lying down sat up.

"At this time, what are you doing now?"

Lin Qiyue: ··· How should he answer this?

In the end, Bai Xiao on the side couldn't listen to it anymore and snatched Lin Qiyue's mobile phone.

"Uncle, don't call me if you're fine, we're busy with tasks right now!"

Uncle??!

let's not talk about what kind of reaction Gojo Satoru on the other side of the phone was, anyway, Lin Qiyue's jaw was going to be shocked.

Bai Xiao glanced at him.

"Look at what I'm doing, be vigilant!" Lin

Qiyue silently withdrew her attention to the darkness around her, but she still couldn't help but say more.

"I really didn't expect it, Xiaobai, your Japanese is really good..."

"Ha?!"

Lin Qiyue's ability to grasp the key points has always been okay.

Rao is Bai Xiao has to admit this.

But before he could say anything more, he was keenly aware of something suddenly approaching.

"Fire Attached!"

At this time, he didn't care about thinking about the question of 'setting fire to the mountain', and suddenly shot a shot in a certain direction in the darkness.

The scorching flame bomb slammed into the ground with a loud thud, and the blazing flames lit up the darkness, finally giving them a glimpse of the spell spirit lurking in the shadows.

With green faces and fangs, wearing Qing Dynasty official uniforms, and covered in mud, they stood in the flames, staring at them with bright red eyes.

With his hands perpendicular to his chest, he grinned a terrible grin when he saw them look at them.

"Humans, Taoist priests, are really capable..."

As it spoke, it leapt in this direction with the strength of its legs.

"However, this little flame can't hurt me!" The

sharp claws rushed in the direction of Bai Xiao's face, and the speed was so fast that people didn't have time to dodge, Bai Xiao stretched out his gun to block, but the gun was picked up neatly, and he simply rolled down to dodge.

Coldly raised his head.

"It's a sorcerer, stupid zombie!"

Proper special class didn't run.

It was also at this time that Bai Xiao's gun that had just been picked up was thrown back to him with a click.

Raising his head, the white hair was dazzling in the dark, he and Bai Xiao looked at each other, and a smirk rose at the corner of his lips.

"Stinky little ghost, who did you just call 'uncle'?"