Chapter 119

In the long rainbow of water, shadowy figures appeared in vain. The Green Toad, about three meters high, burst out of the water curtain and stood upright, waving a scarlet mace under the head of Fowles.

If Fowles doesn't get away from it, it's the end of his life!

Of course, it was not a toad. It was just like a rather disgusting, shell less ninja turtle. It had thick limbs, powerful power, wide mouth, rows of sharp teeth, and a bone thorn on its back.

A toad like abscess bag seems to be generated according to some mysterious magic rules, and I don't know what kind of talent attribute is given to it. Of course, no matter how it is decorated, the abscess bag is still a abscess bag, with white green mucus dripping from time to time and white smoke rising occasionally.

Berserker!

Fowles instantly searched some information about the enemy from his mind. His mind sank, but he was still incarnated. One thought controlled his body's emergency direction, while the other recited the mantra silently and put an air filtering bubble on his nose.

Rao is so, when one person and one devil are closest, Fowles still felt the smell of vomit coming from his nose, which could not be washed away by the three rivers of water.

Stink, the innate instinct of the mad war devil, can emit a strong toxic stench from the skin. The creatures within a few meters will lose their combat effectiveness because of the disgust of smelling this smell. Except for the internal fighting of the tanali people, this instinctive close combat is invincible.

Although Fowles had tried his best to avoid it, the slight odor still slightly affected his reaction, and the demon monster's reaction seemed to surpass that of ordinary human beings. Even if he turned to the wind, the scarlet stick with bone thorns still ran hard on his back.

While leaving a deep visible bone scar, the wind pressure splashed by the big stick also destroyed Fowles' balance, making him roll out uncontrollably. The blood on his back quickly spilled over the sky with the rolling.

"Life magic, enhance resistance! Quick recovery After rolling more than ten rings, Fowles finally controlled his body, stimulated the vitality of the cells, healed and eliminated the power of purgatory and corrosion of the wound. At the same time, he poured a big mouthful of bath water.

This exotic creature is trouble! Looking at the frenzied warlord who was stepping in the air and pressing up at a high speed, Fowles sighed in his heart that just now, the bath water consumed was more than three times that of the same wound.

"Stereoscopic forest!" Seeing the fierce war demons pressing forward, Fowles offered the top air combat protection magic. Twelve gas mirrors appeared in a moment, which made the people here dazzled and could not find the north.

"How dare you show off your skills?" The warlord growled in a low voice, and his free left palm pressed the void of the mirror forest. The darkness of the great mass emerged out of thin air and covered the space around Fowles.

Whether it's magic or gas mirror reflection, it's inseparable from light and people's eyes. Deep darkness can cut off the light, break all illusions in the world, and cooperate with the abyss demons, almost all of them have the talent of dark vision. Fowles is called master craftsman. He plays a big knife in front of Guan Gong and covers himself with darkness. Only then does Fowles realize what kind of mistakes he has made, The only thing you can do is to trigger a certain equipment skill on the robe, and then close your eyes and pray

"Brush!" It was enough to break him into two sections. Though he didn't hit him, the roaring wind also made people feel cold.

Lucky flash! Eighty percent of the chance to dodge, as expected, let Fowles avoid the fatal blow. Of course, the more to thank is wild orchid. Knowing that the wind and rain are raging outside, he just let Fowles put on his three robes before he came out.

Since the introduction of a higher-grade protective robe, Fowles usually wears this one. Earlier, the two pieces were basically pressed at the bottom of the box. I didn't expect that it would be really useful.

At the same time, Fowles is also reflecting. He has a lot of understanding of magic recently, but his combat experience is still too lacking.

What is magic for? Although the concept of this world may not be correct, but at present, it is used to fight!

I am a magician. Although I have mastered the magic of life and fight against people, it must be a classic kite flying tactic!

If other people are also remote, if the distance is placed there, the casting speed with their own reaction ability is usually enough to resist or evade as long as they are not beaten in groups. Even if it is not possible, is there life magic that can resist or evade.

However, the situation of close combat is different. Even if you can react, your body may not be able to keep up with it. In addition, the attack of close combat is fierce and fierce. One can't react well, and his arm and leg are broken in two. No matter how powerful his life magic is, he can't grow back!

Therefore, there must be means to protect close combat, and there must be no less!

With self-examination in his heart, Fowles drives the swift flying skill, and the distance between the outbreak and the Berserker devil is shortened to 30 meters. The magic prepared by his other hand for a long time is finally completed: "pyrotechnics!"

The explosion fire regiments the size of Michaelis flew out of his hand one after another, and under his operation, they cast into the deep darkness precisely.

The flash of the explosion quickly dispelled the darkness, which was equivalent to the magic "boom and boom" of the fireball. Fowles waved both hands and turned the dark area into a veritable sea of fire with high-speed five level magic.After four rounds of magic, Fowles stopped the bombardment and began to circle around the fire sea.

He is waiting for the smoke to dissipate, waiting for the demon to be killed, but he also knows Hope is slim, because if the demon is seriously damaged, unless it has been destroyed, the only end is to fall from under the sea of fire and fall into the sea.

But from the beginning to the end, Fowles did not see that shadow.

Smoke and dust spread slowly

Fowles has been trying to underestimate the power of his magic, but at this time he found that his underestimate is not enough.

Crazy war demon's feet alternate pedaling, suspended in the air, the strong body without any damage, its throat "purr" ring, look at its lazy and comfortable appearance, just as if the explosion just gave it a hot bath.

Fowles gasped, and he finally knew what was the use of the zigzag runes on the surface of the Berserker, which was to make his ordinary magic bombardment unable to break the defense of others.

Fowles does have several means to gather magic power and generate far more powerful power than usual. But for magic like that, one is slower to cast, the other is The target speed can not be too fast, otherwise it is difficult to play the effect.

On the night of Prague, Terrell was drunk; in the prison break regiment, Rhett was jammed from side to side, so Fowles could use it at ease. However, in the face of the existence of Berserker demons, focus magic could not hit him at all.

Fowles's family knew his own business. He had no chance of winning in front of the monster!

With the whirling body, with the centrifugal momentum, Fowles decisively escaped in a moment, and the flying skill was born to the limit.

The streamline cyclone on the surface of his body struggled hard between losing shape and keeping it as it was. There were faint transparent traces. Behind him, it seemed that there was a long tail of airflow behind him

"How fast! But don't try to get out of Gru's hands The levitated Berserker opened his mouth, revealed several schools of teeth inside, pointed to Fowles from a distance, and disappeared in vain.

When it reappeared, it was more than ten meters in front of Fowles, and the smell of the smell was heard on his face.

Precision teleportation! Fowles's face changed slightly, and his body suddenly turned.

However, Berserker's attack is just the beginning!

"Whirlwind evil shadow attack!" The fierce battle magic wheel round the big stick in his hand, and the whole person turned into a green whirlwind, rolling towards the turning Fowles. I don't know whether his speed is too fast or his own magic like ability. There are not only one whirlwind, but four whirlwinds, which almost block all possible directions of Forster.

In front of me, there is a hell of broken bones woven with scarlet wolf toothed sticks!

Flash of luck can't work well. The wolf toothed stick attacks too fast. The chance of dodging lucky flash is not 100%. If you don't flash, it's just ashes!

Fortunately Fowles touched a cold sweat and passed the edge of the scope of evil shadow attack. He knew that the demon had the ability of accurate transmission. While flying forward, he built a mirror in the corner of his eye. When he found that the ability of crazy fighting demons was activated, he immediately made a mirror offset in front of his body to let the demon judge the wrong direction!

In a flash, Fowles observed the sun, adjusted his direction, and continued to fly to the island of distant watchers, which should exist, along the position determined yesterday.

"Whoa, whoa!" The four whirlwinds all failed, and the mad warlord yelled angrily, falling in the fast away Forster, especially dull and long.

The sea area below the mad war demon, all because of his howl and produce a circle of ripples!

Precision teleport is a magic like ability of Berserker. Although it can be used indefinitely, it still needs a little cooling time

As Forrest flew farther and farther away, he could not see the devil in the distance without the help of the telescope. He was very happy and thought that he had thrown the other party away. However, he did not expect that through the reflection of the telescope gas mirror, the magic light flashed in front of the devil who had become a black spot in the distance.

Fowles is guessing what this aura represents, and another monstrous warlord appears in the gas mirror!

Summon a companion, a magic like ability of Berserker once a day. The most important thing is that the chance of successful summoning is only one third

It seems that today's luck has been used up in the lucky flash just now Forrest sadly thought that the idea was just a turn. In front of his vision, something he could not imagine appeared.

A boat!

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