The Descendants of Wudang In Another World

Magic will fail, and it will also go back. This is common sense that even civilians understand. The fireball behind in the sky suddenly fell at an extremely fast speed, and began to shake slightly from side to side. As soon as the idea of ​​‘casting failed’ came to everyone’s mind, it slammed into the fireball meteorite ahead.

Magic is a very delicate technique. A slight mistake can cause unexpected effects. Casting requires the support of talent. This is why there are so many magicians than fighters. The violent flames burned in the sky, bursting out dazzling fireworks, and then two meteorites exploded at the same time, like two super large fireworks, very beautiful fireworks. Even if fireworks are set off on the earth, there will usually be a reminder on the packaging: this is dangerous, and I hope to stay away from open flames and other warning messages. These two "fireworks" cast by two powerful magicians are not only beautiful, but also extremely dangerous.

The rubble formed after the explosion, flying around with fiery blue-white magic flames. Because the wild wolves mercenary group was protected by the light barrier and the water sky curtain, all the meteorite fragments that fell on it did not bounce off, but the temporary coalition of mercenaries that followed it was affected. Although many magicians opened the magic shield in time, the easier the magic to cast, the smaller the effect.

The explosion caused by two powerful magics, and their power, is not an ordinary instant small magic shield that can be blocked, but at least it is better than nothing. Fortunately, the two bolide meteorites were originally aimed at the wild wolves mercenary group. The center of the explosion was a certain distance away from the temporary mercenary complex. The damage caused was not great, but it did a great deal of damage to their morale. .

"It's a pity, I could have hit the other's vitality in one fell swoop, but it turned out like this." Mei Jing sighed regretfully. Although he said so, there was a smug smile in his eyes, just hiding the place. Very good, and did not let anyone find out.

"Genn, what's going on." Fufalin looked at his subordinate magician with an ugly expression.

Although Fufalin wanted to shirk the responsibility from his subordinates, there were so many people present, and no one was a fool. Everyone could tell that it was the magician of the Anaconda Disaster Mercenary Group who had a problem with the spell. He had to pretend to be the case, otherwise he would definitely be deprived of his identity as a temporary commander.

"I...I." Gene grinned, looking bewildered. He specializes in fire magic and is quite confident in his magical abilities. It stands to reason that this kind of magic has no possibility of failure without the interference of the enemy, but when guiding the magic, he feels that there is a very weak , The magical energy that is almost hard to feel interfered with his spellcasting operation, which led to the failure of the magic.

Gene wants to express his feelings, but the question is who believes it! He himself is not quite sure, let alone others.

This is a shame for the Anaconda Disaster Mercenary Corps. Seeing Jean's confession and twisting like a child, Fufalin wanted to kill him with a sword: Wouldn't you find a reason to justify it?

Seeing Fufalin's growing momentum, the other mercenary groups all had a look at the show. The private reputation of the Anaconda Disaster mercenary group is not good. Many mercenary groups are quite criticizing them. Now let him be the temporary commander, but it is only forced by the hidden rules of "who has the big fist, who speaks". . Inwardly, many people hope to see them embarrassed and lose face.

"Forget it, Captain Fufarin, now is not the time to hold the captain accountable." The old magician suddenly said, "You should think about it, what should we do next."

Although Mei Jing's words sounded like he was kindly looking for a step to descend the Mercenary Corps of the Disaster Python Disaster, Fufalin intuitively saw a trace of disdain, ridicule and other negative emotions on the opponent's face.

He took a deep breath, as if this could dissipate the anger in his chest, and then asked in a deep voice: "Your Excellency, do you still have enough magic power to cast a meteorite fall magic again."

Mei Jing smiled: "There is no problem casting two more, but I still said that, I must find another magician to cooperate with me, otherwise I alone will not be able to break through the opponent's double defense barrier."

Fufarin immediately turned his attention to Gene: "You should not make any mistakes this time, do you."

"Absolutely not." Gene is also a magician after all, he has his own pride.

"Then prepare, and break their knot while they are not far away." As he said this, Fufalin inserted between Meijing and Gene, and stared at Gene and said to Gene: "Concentrate. No matter what the circumstances, I will protect you. If you fail again, our mercenary group will lose face. You know the consequences."

Gene shuddered and his face became extremely solemn.

Mei Jing curled his lips secretly, because Fufarin was in the middle to block him, he couldn't do more in it this time, and if he didn't do this one more time, he would get out of his way. But he was not in a hurry, let alone the safety of Fire Spider, because he knew very well that Fire Spider still had a killer trick that he hadn't used. The white rock mud wall in the dwarven gathering place was pierced by a large hole by the fire spider. As long as the trick was used, it would be useless to drop a few more meteorites.

Besides, Mei Jing was only here to help the Fire Spider. He believed that the magic of falling meteorites could not hurt the other party. As for the wild wolves mercenary group, the undead was completely irrelevant to him, but he could save a few. Save a few more, just treat it as a good heart once in a while.

Under the protection of the warriors, Mei Jing and Gene cast no problems with the magic this time. Two huge fireballs with dazzling magic flame tails broke through the air and fell with weird roars. When it was about to hit the enchantment of light magic, a prismatic beam of light suddenly penetrated the enchantment of light.

There was no explosion after magical collision, and the two fireballs disappeared into the scorching sun like morning fog.

In everyone's eyes, the burst of light from this beam of light can even be compared with the sun. Because they were used to the darkness of the night, they suddenly encountered such a strong light, and most people had only a white glow before their eyes. It was only a few seconds after the beam of light disappeared that they could regain their vision.

Then ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is huge fear and panic. They thought to themselves, what kind of result would it have if it fell on themselves just now, they would definitely disappear like those two fireballs without a trace. Many people have begun to shrink, even thinking of running away.

Fufalin gritted his teeth, his face was like a pile of moss-grown dung: "What is that, a magical weapon attack. What kind of magical weapon is so powerful!"

"Tsk tusk!" Mei Jing rubbed his sour eyes: "It is worthy of an attack that can penetrate the strongest fortifications of the dwarf race. I think no one except God can survive such an attack."

Fufalin suddenly turned his head and asked angrily, "Do you know who he is?"

"I didn't know it, but I probably guessed it now." Lao Meijing spread his hands, the wrinkles on his face wrinkled, looking like a'panic' appearance, but in reality it revealed a bit of a thief: " If my judgment is correct, he should be the strongest assassin..."

Fire spider!

Needless to say Mei Jing, everyone thought of the name.

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