Hogwarts Summoning Guide

He opened his eyes suddenly, and a strange and fascinating light shot out from his eyes. He stood up, and an indescribable magical power enveloped him, a bit like Dumbledore's mind magic, but

More flexible and efficient.

Bai Lin jumped up and stretched his muscles. His swordsmanship has been greatly improved recently, and he was planning to find a trial monster to try. The Snow Girl, who even Seimei said was very powerful, was certainly a good choice.

The two quickly walked out of the wooden house. The world outside was already white, and the moonlight was blocked by dark clouds. However, Bai Lin's night vision was very strong, and he even felt that the snow on the mountain was a bit too white.

The wind and snow have subsided a bit, but the temperature is still dropping. The mages and warriors outside have almost turned into snowmen, and their lips are all blue from the cold. Even if Bai Lin's body has been infiltrated by the power of chaos and has an affinity for the ice element,

Still feeling chilly.

Many warriors summoned the divine power of Jianyu Thunder God, and their whole bodies emitted weak electric light, and their aura was not weak. Regarding this divine power, Bai Lin still has not figured out what the mechanism is, how to activate it, how to maintain it, and what it consumes.

It's like a BUFF that can be opened at any time, but Bai Lin's intuition is not that simple. Power in this world has never been easily obtained.

Each of the masters held an oil lamp in their hands and were chanting something.

"Activate the magic circle, here we come!" Qingming gave the order, and dozens of oil lamps around him suddenly turned from orange flames to turquoise. A group of mages chanted unknown scriptures loudly, and the warriors drew their swords.

Protect Qingming's front and form a front.

Dozens of green lights looked very strange, but the fire formed a protective wall to protect everyone. Bai Lin looked back at Qingming and saw a green woman sitting on a crutch.

Floating next to Qingming, there are several finely carved palace lanterns hanging on the crutches, all of which are green lights. They are his shikigami Qinglanxing.

Bai Lin nodded and turned his attention to the white mountain forest opposite the wooden house.

A cold air visible to the naked eye blew over from the mountain forest. Wherever it went, the fluffy white snow turned into light blue ice. The cold air spread to the light range of the green lantern, and then stopped the trend, but slowly

Slowly walking around their protective circle, Bai Lin felt that part of the wooden house behind him was invaded by the cold air. It made a crisp sound and seemed to be cracked by frost. It can be seen that if you are an ordinary person, if you touch a little bit of this cold air, you will probably be frozen immediately.

The ice withered.

The cold air gradually dissipated, but everyone did not dare to take it lightly. After a while, a demonic wind blew through the mountain forest about two hundred meters ahead, making a rustling and swaying sound. Then, countless arrow formations composed of solid ice were shot out from the mountain forest.

It shot a parabola in the air and shot towards their battle formation.

"WTF!" Bai Lin activated his magic energy, preparing to release the space barrier to block the arrow array, and Qingming shouted: "Don't panic!" As he said that, he took a step forward and held out a simple turtle shell in his hand, which turned into

A golden light formed a turtle-patterned shield in the sky above everyone.

The shield was like a substance. The ice arrows falling like rain hit the turtle pattern shield and exploded into pieces. Qingming raised his right hand high and gritted his teeth. The rain of arrows numbered at least thousands and lasted for nearly a minute. Bai Bai

Lin felt like an hour had passed, nervously watching the status of the shield. Once the shield was broken, he would have to block it by himself.

Fortunately, Qingming persisted. Looking at the area not protected by the turtle pattern shield, two-foot-long ice picks had been inserted into a "grassland".

"We haven't even met each other yet, and here comes such a big move!" Bai Lin swallowed his saliva and said, "No wonder the delegation of more than 100 people disappeared in one go!"

Qingming frowned and said: "This kind of spell consumes a lot of money. She can't do it one after another. Bai Dayun, it depends on your performance next!"

Bai Lin chuckled. Qingming seemed to see that he had always preserved his strength and was a little embarrassed. But at this moment, a deafening roar came from the mountain forest, and then the ground began to shake. Bai Lin

At a glance, countless mandrills and monsters rushed out of the forest. Some of them were familiar, some were unknown, some were monsters, some were strange beasts, and some were hard to classify. All kinds of strange things formed an "army".

Letting out all kinds of strange screams, he rushed towards the Yin Yang Lao camp.

The Great Tengu Yufeng led the warriors of Onnyangliao forward. Yufeng's fan was astonishingly powerful, and he controlled the whirlwind to blow away the monsters like autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves. However, the monsters were physically strong after all, and the whirlwind could only form them into formations.

Breaking them up is not enough to kill a large area.

The weapons of the warriors were wrapped with thunder and lightning, forming long electric whips. The power of the electric whips was also amazing. When the sword was swiped, the little monsters that were brushed aside turned into gourds. Their whole bodies were convulsed by the electricity, but the killing effect was still there.

It is not as cruel and thrilling to watch as killing directly until blood and flesh are scattered everywhere. The samurai roared and rushed into the enemy formation, but after all, they were not as brave as Watanabe Tsuna and Minamoto Boya, so they fell into a hard battle in an instant.

The other warriors protected Qingming and the mages of Yin Yang Liao. The mages began to chant spells. Bai Lin thought they were going to throw some fireballs, ice arrows and other attack spells, but who knew they were all summoning some low-level ones?

He is a yokai shikigami, but he is small in stature, weak in aura, and does not have much fighting power at first glance.

Fortunately, Qingming fought one by one. All the monsters that rushed into the oil lamp circle were attacked by Qing Deng Xing's flames. Qing Deng Xing kept throwing the blue flames into the air. The fireballs automatically dispersed and flew towards the intruding magic circle.

The monsters in the formation can be said to be automatically tracked and struck. If it weren't for her, the Yin Yang Lao's front would have collapsed long ago.

Bai Lin summoned Xuefeng and rode a giant wolf to kill three in and three out of the monsters' vanguard. He killed at least dozens of various monsters. The monster's blood splashed all over Xuefeng, which further showed Xuefeng's fierceness.

people.

But the warriors on the other side have begun to suffer casualties. Although Qing Dengxing's attacks are very accurate, their destructive power is not so sharp. The slightly larger mandrill ghosts cannot be killed with one hit. Although the warriors are brave, they are all after all.

He was an ordinary person, and his divine power only increased his lethality and speed. He gradually fell behind in battles with huge disparity in strength, and samurai were killed from time to time.

The shikigami of the mages were also retreating steadily, suffering numerous losses. Some mages were not able to escape after the shikigami were killed, and were stabbed to the core by a bamboo spear thrown by a certain spirit.

Bai Lin was really envious of masters of swordsmanship such as the monk or Minamoto Noraimitsu. They could emit sword energy with every move, but their destructive power in the military formation was not the same. His sword energy matched with the divine edge of his left hand.

Shadow, although equally invincible, always feels like he has insufficient endurance.

He roughly calculated that in about two minutes, he would be able to send out a powerful crescent-shaped sword energy. He named this move "Huan Yue". This move is more powerful than any offensive spell at close range.

It can be said that Bai Lin is invincible. If he fights Fujiwara Ippura again, Bai Lin is confident that he will not be defeated by close combat alone.

Seeing that the samurai and mages were seriously injured, Seimei shouted: "Get back some!"