Frost Wings

"Young master! You'd better not make a fool of yourself." Butler Leonard waved his hand. The ring, necklace, and cloak on his body shone slightly. Layers of protection were on his body, and his hands clenched into fists behind his back.

Having been the slave of the Frost Giant, Leonard is very aware of the importance of self-preservation. The strong muscles built up through years of exercise are hidden under his old appearance. Many people know that Steward Leonard is a very capable boxer. , Although it can't be compared with the senior monks in the monastery, it is still very difficult for three or five middle-aged men to defeat him.

As the upper class of a big family, the big housekeeper is very rich, and the magic equipment on his body is enough to allow him to resist most spells. The baroness's mother's family is a rather prominent merchant family in Binghong City, and life has not been peaceful for decades. Leonard was able to survive several dangers safely, and he made great contributions to his martial arts and expensive equipment.

In the eyes of the old housekeeper, Jonker at this time is strong on the outside and **** the other.

According to common sense, wizards who can release fireballs cannot be said to be unsuccessful rookies among spellcasters, but they have never practiced combat spellcasting hard, and have no combat experience. Master Jonker's posture looks sharp in Leonard's eyes. Full of flaws.

"You don't think that a single fireball technique in this area will scare us, young master, no one in the north would be afraid of this." He laughed, and the well-trained elite warriors spread the distance and took a triangular position. Jonker is sandwiched in the middle, and this position does not leave the damage range of Fireball - if Jonker Varage's spell works normally, but this also means that Jonker Varage in the center of the flame will bear the brunt.

Butler Leonard was not worried at all, he saw that the piece of burning sulphur suddenly went out with a 'squeak' sound and went out with a puff of smoke, and laughed: "Master, every casting material in your spell book has passed through. Our hands, studying spells is a dangerous business, so we need to pay attention to safety, and now it seems that our consideration is indeed necessary. Oh, you are a little unstable now, let us help you - calm down !"

He sneered and rushed forward. In one step, he had already launched the acceleration technique from the shoes under his feet. He opened his five fingers and grabbed at Jonker's neck. Jonker's eyes were red, and he laughed: "Trash slave! Do you think Your dirty fist can hurt me! A slave is a slave after all!"

Jonker roared loudly, and went up to meet him.

The old butler frowned slightly. He heard some subtle noises hidden under Mr. Jonker's shout just now, but he didn't have any extra time to react, and Jonker had already pounced on him.

This involves a problem. Due to the limitation of height and body shape, the aging Steward Leonard is one level lower than Jonker. Therefore, although Jonker's punches are full of loopholes, he has to deal with them. It's easy to say - the old man just gave a flick of a flash and let go of Jonker's unruly attack, but when he tried to grab it, his palm felt slippery when it touched Jonker's body. Unloading his strength, he opened his eyes wide and saw the mana shield on Jonker.

When did he use the shield?

The old butler frowned, recalling Jonker's actions just now - none of his actions seemed to activate a magic item, let alone chanting a spell, but Jonker had taken advantage of his stunned look. At that time, he hugged the butler's thin body like a mad dog, and then bitten the butler's neck with a fierce bite.

"Ah ah ah!!!!" The severe pain made the butler's eyes widen, and he let out a sharp scream. He barely kicked the mad dog-like Jonker, and rolled on the ground while clutching his bleeding neck. After a few seconds, he swayed and straightened his body, roaring angrily: "Kill him! Kill this bastard!"

Naturally, the two elite warriors couldn't tell the difference between angry words and true words. They rushed towards Jonker, trying to control the **** young master who suddenly pushed back, but just as they approached, they were blocked by a huge force field wall. .

At this time, the butler could hear very obvious murmurs and whispers. His voice was clear and childish, and it sounded a chilling sharpness.

Someone is making a fool of yourself.

He instantly realized the truth, and at the same time saw that all the magical items on his body were dim, as if suppressed by a force.

"Who is doing the ghost?" He looked at the small room, stepped back slightly, and shouted: "Come out! Do you know what you are doing? This is the land under the name of the Binghong City Lord, not a place where despicable villains pretend to be ghosts. "

The two warriors were also on high alert, their anger dissipated, and Jonker Varage regained his senses. confusion.

What happened just now?

He recalled the actions he made 'involuntarily' just now and all the things that happened after that. He was surprised and confused.

"Come out! You bastard!" The butler summoned the warrior to his side, shouted loudly, and exited Jonker's bedroom.

Cold sweat broke out on Leonard's forehead. Looking at the towering force field wall, he had already confirmed very clearly that someone was hiding and protecting this useless young master, and this person's strength was obviously not his ability. cope.

His dim magical equipment proves that this man's mana is very powerful.

As a spell with the most protection system and the most complicated effect mechanism, the various high-level dispelling series spells derived from the spell 'dispel magic' can theoretically suppress all spell effects, but to truly master this spell is by no means a single piece. Simple things, skilled control and the ability to operate the magic net are indispensable, and it is necessary to have a deep understanding of the principles of magic, so as to achieve the perverted effect of suppressing all spells.

At least according to Leonard's information, with Master Jonker's anti-magic level, it is absolutely impossible for a single spell to suppress all the magic items in his body.

A wizard with this level of magic will never have a low level of spellcasting, not to mention that this wretched guy will suppress the voice of the spell under the voice of Master Jonker.

Although Jonker kept shouting, but being able to control spells and magic to such a degree, this spellcaster was very, very, very scary.

Leonard used his own experience to apply the various efficient spellcasting techniques that Baihe and the Institute had carefully researched, and came up with an answer that shocked him.

The warriors who were waiting downstairs rushed up. Those who were not deaf heard something was wrong, so they rushed up to guard.

With these warriors by his side, Leonard was slightly emboldened. He scattered the guards and shouted at the room: "Whoever you are! I warn you now, don't get involved in the interior of Varage's territory. In the middle of the business, in addition, Master Jonker, you don't think that you can refuse the kindness of the lady, can you hide for a while, can you hide for a lifetime?"

Jonker Varage was in a cold sweat, and he wasn't exactly sure what was going on. Leonard's threat made him embarrassed, but he quickly realized that whether he was compromising or following the 'involuntary' just now If he goes on like that, it's a foregone conclusion that he and the old **** will tear up.

Jonk Varage gritted his teeth and shouted, "Go back, old housekeeper, that's what I said, Jonk Varage won't give in."

The old butler who was full of cold sweat was furious, and he finally returned without success today, but he is a rational person after all, and will not do useless work with Jonker because of this anger, he sneered and took out the scroll of teleportation: "Okay Jonker Master, I hope you won't regret what you did to Madam..."

Before he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly widened: the teleportation scroll in his hand released an effective light, but his body seemed to be fixed in place, and the teleportation had no effect on him.

This is the dimensional anchor!

With not poor combat experience, he instantly realized what the **** he had been up to.

No, when did you get recruited?

Just now... Cold sweat broke out from the old butler's forehead again. He remembered the last shout of Jonker Varage. After leaving the room, he thought he was out of danger, but at this moment Leonard understood himself. is a fool.

At such a long distance, the voice of the mantra had reached the point where he could no longer hear it.

At this moment, the tender, sharp, and frightening chanting sound resounded again. This time, the voice was no longer vague and hidden, but high-pitched, loud, and long and powerful.

Strong warning signs surrounded the old butler, he turned around and ran in a panic, and reminded loudly: "Run!"

A blue halo spread out from the room where the incantation sounded, seemingly slowly but infected with the butlers and samurai who were running away quickly, and only slowly disappeared until outside the unmanned manor.

Jonk Varage in the house saw the source of all the strange things at this time. He looked at the place where the spell sounded - on his soft big bed, the elf girl with empty eyes was sitting with her arms around the person who terrified him. There, Bai He was holding the spell book in his hand - Jonker Varage's eyelids twitched, he still remembered that the spell book should have belonged to him, but he didn't expect this dragon to be used until now.

After chanting the spell, Bai He smiled wickedly. He pointed at the confused Jonker Varage, the old butler and the warriors who were stained with blue light.

Jonk Varage looked over subconsciously in confusion.

The crystal blue light swept across his body, and the old butler felt that something was touched in his mind~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He turned pale for a moment, and realized that he had been hit, he was stunned for a moment, but there was no first For a while, I felt something was wrong with me.

He shook his body. It wasn't the immobilization technique. He moved his fingers. It didn't look like a psychedelic technique. What kind of deep-level high-level magic was that?

The old butler was shocked and suspicious, but when he saw the warrior following him, a throbbing suddenly spread from his heart to his brain, and the inexplicable fiery impulse made him suddenly feel hot, and the warrior seemed to feel the butler's He looked back with the same warm eyes, and his two breaths became hurried and restless in an instant, and the fanatical desire could no longer be endured.

Like a volcano erupting, the old housekeeper gave a strange cry. He tore off his clothes and hugged the warrior together. With the sound of heavy breathing, they twisted into a ball.

At the same time, all the men in the manor who were stained by blue light screamed strangely, and they scuffled and rolled with the nearby men, and soon became messy and sweaty.

The old butler was in short contact with his escort. He kept his eyes open and kept making strange noises. A force after another passed into the other's body through the chrysanthemum. He was not satisfied with this, but continued to howl and tumble with the samurai.

Jonk Varage watched as the group of people who had threatened him just now made a base in front of everyone's eyes, and while he was stunned, a chilly breath extended from the tailbone to the top of his head.

"This, what kind of spell is this?" He straightened his eyes and his voice trembled, subconsciously covering the chrysanthemum.

"This spell is called Mass Berserk Gayman Art." Bai He said with a smile: "My research department has been studying the effects of soul-related spells recently, which is one of the incidental products; although it is the same seven-ring arcane spell, I think it is more Group Human Immobilization is much easier to use, what do you think?"

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