My Magic Age

I didn't dare to throw the lightning in my hand rashly because it was too fast and I couldn't lock its moving trajectory at all.

When I saw the black shadow, I was a little dumbfounded. It was clearly a hellhound. I had seen this kind of evil dog from hell in the evil ghost gate of the crazy alchemist. It was still fresh in my memory, so I just took a quick look and could preliminarily determine that it was a hellhound that pounced on me...

After the panic, I felt my legs were as soft as noodles, and I didn't even have the strength to run. This was the first time I had this kind of fear from the bottom of my heart. I was thinking that after coming to this alien world, I had faced the god of death countless times and had become accustomed to the feeling of being on the verge of death. I would no longer be afraid because I was a person who was not afraid of death. However, how could I be scared to the point of weakness in front of this hellhound?

I think it should be: coercion, which is the suppression formed after crossing the level. This hellhound belongs to the second-level magic beast, and I am just an apprentice-level magic apprentice, and I am not even a real magician at this time.

It is hard to imagine why there is a hellhound in this city. It is difficult for this kind of creature from the hell clan to live in the sun, even if they hide in the shade of trees.

Moreover, the creatures of the hell clan have a strong stench, which is the rotten smell after being burned by the lava hellfire in hell. No matter where they hide, the priests in the temple will find them and purify them. The hellhound in front of me must be a fish that has slipped through the net.

I don’t have time to think about this carefully, the hellhound has already pounced on me.

The hellhound, as big as a calf, exudes a violent breath, with a pair of scarlet eyes under the darkness, and a bloody mouth flowing with saliva like flames, which will not go out even when dripping on the stone road. On the way it runs wildly, drops of saliva fall down, forming clusters of jumping and burning flames. It is like a wisp of night wind, blowing towards me, making it impossible for me to dodge.

Chanting the most familiar ice magic spell, the water elements around my body gathered around me, the temperature around me dropped a little bit, and the fingers that were stretched out to draw the magic array in the air were wrapped with a layer of ice crystals.

Regarding this phenomenon, I asked Teacher Heidi, and she said that this is because when the affinity of the ice element reaches the critical point of 20 points, the ice element crystals condensed by the body cannot cause harm to the magician himself. At this time, the magic power in the body is transmitted outward, and when the magic array is drawn, the ice crystals condensed in the array overflow in the reverse direction.

"Ice Shield"

This is the simplest combination magic. First, the countless water elements in the air are gathered into a ball of water by the "Water Gathering Technique", which appears at the position controlled by my fingers. The mastery of the position of the ice shield is the most critical part of this skill. If there is a slight deviation, the ice shield will not be able to block the opponent's attack. Then "shaping" makes the water ball form an ideal shield shape, and "water condensation" makes the entire water shield condense into ice. This is the complete process of the ice shield.

However, its magic pattern structure is simple and the spell is concise, so the Ice Shield can be cast very quickly. If it is matched with the magic skill of "Time Stagnation", it can even be cast instantly.

A brief description of the magic of "Time Stagnation": (Since a great magician created "Time Stagnation", human magic civilization has leaped forward three steps out of thin air. The magic skill of "Time Stagnation" is the only magic that the magic academy requires magic apprentices to learn before level 7. It can make all magic learning easier. The magician only needs to accurately draw the pattern of the magic pattern array and be able to recite the magic spell completely, then he can easily cast this magic, without worrying about the failure caused by the wrong rhythm when reciting the spell, nor the failure caused by the incoherent action when drawing the magic pattern array.

Before the magic skill of "Time Stagnation" was available, it took a magician about half a year to learn a magic skill, because it was difficult for humans to learn the ancient elven language. Very smooth, proud elves like to communicate with humans. Because of the emergence of "Time Stagnation", the process of learning magic has become very simple, but unfortunately I have not had time to learn this magic.

Based on the power of the magic skill of "Time Stagnation", later magicians all learn the magic of "Time Stagnation". Some magicians even draw the second magic structure on their bodies, which is the magic skill of "Time Stagnation". With this skill, all magic becomes extremely simple. As long as magic is cast in the state of "Time Stagnation", there is little chance of failure. )

A beautiful small shield appeared in front of me. A layer of light blue ice crystals condensed on the whole round small shield, and a ball of ice flame was wrapped on the outermost of the ice shield. This ice flame is like a translucent light blue flame.

The hellhound was like a black whirlwind, sweeping up dead branches and leaves. It had a hideous face, opened its bloody mouth, revealed its half-foot-long fangs, and stared with its four eyes full of death. It rushed to a few steps in front of me, and was tightly entangled by a giant vine that soared into the sky.

"Whink~"

The hellhound wailed, and was entangled by the thick vines. Its whole body left the ground and flew into the air. It struggled in the thorny vines. The hard thorns on the vines were rubbed and pierced its body. Of course, don't expect the thorns to penetrate the tough fur of the hellhound. The toughness of the hellhound's fur is not even possible with sharp iron tools. Those thorns can only curb the struggle of the hellhound. Every time it feels pain, it has to retreat. For a while, the hellhound was tied up by the vines and dared not move at all.

I stared at the hellhound closely, and saw that its eyes were fierce and greedy, and it was only looking at me, without any intention of retreating.

There was no way to escape. I knew that even if I turned around and ran away at this moment, this hellhound would catch up with me in a few breaths.

Facing such a level 2 monster, I lacked the courage to fight, so I had to take the opportunity to chant the magic spell again, and my body suddenly turned into a faint black mist and disappeared into the air. Hiding in the shadows made me feel a little relieved.

I turned into a ball of green smoke, stuck to the shadow of the corner, and slipped towards my home.

But looking at the look in the hellhound's eyes, my heart suddenly sank. The hellhound's eyes never left my body. I slapped my forehead with one hand and sighed with a mixture of laughter and tears: "The hell clan can actually see me in the shadow state. I have nowhere to hide!"

In this case, I gritted my teeth and cursed the hellhound. I also had to be careful about whether there would be other dangers in the bushes. I reached out with difficulty to escape the long-barreled silver precision rifle in my waist bag, and took out an egg-sized mithril-plated spherical lead bullet from the bullet bag hanging behind my buttocks. There was a small 'armor-piercing' magic pattern engraved on the silver layer on it. I didn't have time to think about it, so I threw the lead bullet directly into the gun chamber, picked up the unusually heavy long-barreled hunting rifle, and held it steadily in my hand.

When the long-barreled thorium shotgun was handed to me, President Xixi told me with some sighs about the ancient history of this gun. The reason why this shotgun was excluded from the stage of history was not because it was not powerful enough. On the contrary, the clever dwarves made some modifications to its triggering device, and then this shotgun became very powerful. There is just one thing that is not good. Each of these lead bullets is very expensive, and President Xixi also gave me a box of bullets. I counted them carefully later and found that there were only 33 of these exquisite lead bullets. One less one.

With a "bang", I pulled the trigger, and a silver light flashed out, passing through a void in front of the hellhound. The hellhound actually opened its mouth wide and swallowed the lead bullet in one gulp.

But how could a powerful lead bullet be so easy to swallow? Before I could load the next lead bullet, I saw a flame coming out of the corner of the hellhound's mouth. It couldn't help but howl softly. Under the night, the fragments of the lead bullet that had been shattered in its open mouth were already bloody and blurred, and the lead bullet engraved with "armor-piercing" was nowhere to be found, perhaps it had entered its body.

The huge sound of gunfire also broke through the night sky and spread out. Some people in the nearby houses had already opened the windows and looked curiously at the street.

At this time, the hellhound didn't care about the pain. What could be more serious than the wound in its mouth? So it made up its mind to free itself from the thorn vines. Its fur had been tossed out of shape, but it didn't forget me hiding in the corner. It stared at me breathlessly and continued to run towards me.

The hellhound broke free from the entanglement of the thorn vines. It must have paid some price. The hellhound was only a dozen steps away from me.

This time, I grabbed a handful of ‘Frost Scrolls’ from my magic backpack, scattered them on the ground, and continued to retreat.

These frost scrolls painted with milky white ink were about to be sold in the shop opened by Marvin. When making the scrolls this time, the precious ice grass was not filled in, so the scrolls made should be ordinary scrolls. But I unexpectedly unfolded a frost scroll and found that the power of ice flame flowed on the scroll. I thought to myself: It turns out that the power of ice flame can penetrate into the scroll!

The power of blood also has an icy effect on the scrolls I drew.

The hellhound stepped on the first ‘Frost Scroll’, then the second one... the third one... the fourth one...

A large piece of ice wrapped around the hellhound, making it almost impossible to run. Its roar shook my ears buzzing as it was close at hand.

The hellhound stretched out a huge claw and smashed the ice shield in front of it. This ice shield not only blocked the hellhound's charge, but the burning ice flame on the ice shield did not disappear. It kept jumping on the hellhound's fur. In a moment, the hellhound's front paws were covered with frost, which looked like the claws of crystal stones. I didn't expect that this shield also had ice damage. This was a surprise.

The hellhound's running speed suddenly slowed down. The few insignificant "frost scrolls" in front of it were stepped on one by one. The cold breath surrounded the entire corridor, and the hellhound walked more difficultly.

... Beautiful dividing line...

Some people who were awakened had walked out of the surrounding houses. They immediately saw the original purpose of this beast with the flames on the hellhound.

"That's a demon beast..." Someone in the crowd immediately whispered, looking more like a businessman.

Someone else shouted: "Oh my god, the monster has entered the city, and it's still a child! Run!"

"Go and call the guard camp."

I thought to myself: Can't I say this first?

But hurry up!

... Beautiful dividing line...

Seeing the hellhounds walking heavily and moving slowly, I thought maybe this is a good time to kill them. So I threw the long-barreled fine rice rifle aside, holding the "Time and Space Breaker" in my hand, and holding the oil lamp in the other hand.

I waved my arm to the sky with one hand, and the lamp drew a beautiful arc in the air, forming a huge cluster of lightning that fell from the sky. This huge lightning made the hellhound scream continuously, and those arcs paralyzed it. The lightning of destruction has not ended yet, I gritted my teeth and waved again.

'Boom boom'

The sound of lightning came again, and the powerful lightning burned the hellhound like charcoal.

I took a step forward, raised the huge hammer in my hand, and while the hellhound was still paralyzed, I raised the "Time and Space Breaker" and hit the hellhound's head fiercely, and immediately ice and blood splashed everywhere. The hellhound's head was very hard. If the hammer was not heavy enough, it would be difficult to break its head.

The fur of the whole hellhound had been scorched by lightning, and there was no value in using it. Instead, after I broke the tower's head, I found a magic core lying quietly in the head. I picked up the magic core swiftly, put it in my arms, and skillfully used a dagger to cut off the canine teeth in the wolf's head. It is said that canine tooth daggers are very scarce.

People watching the excitement on the street began to gather here, and hurriedly retreated along the shadow of the corner.

At this time, maybe going home is the best choice.

I was tired and thought about all the magic scrolls prepared for Marvin, which I used up in times of crisis. I don’t know how to explain to Marvin tomorrow!

I myself can't believe it, I just hunted down a level 2 monster so easily, but unfortunately this hellhound only has one head, so I can only receive one magic core.

Look at the bright moon in the night sky like snow...