Chapter 129

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

When the magic scroll is released, countless flames or lightning will burst out in an instant. When these energy is released in a narrow space, it will immediately cause a small-scale explosion.

This kind of explosion was not very powerful, just like a gun battle - but if the gun battle was held in hand, it was still a very dangerous thing.

Just now, taking advantage of the flying dust, ye Chui quickly inserted magic scrolls into the dense earth holes on the ground. His identity as a magician was originally supported by magic scrolls. There were many scrolls in the space ring. In that short time, he used his hand together with his magic wand and inserted no less than 30 scrolls into the ground. At this time, he detonated them in turn, Explosions continued on the ground.

The mound formed by bedwick's drilling moved around and was bombarded by explosions one after another. He played a sinister and dangerous life-saving card, but it became a complete pleasure at this time

"I thought his state skills were very powerful..." the worry on Aifeiya's face has become speechless, "but how can it look like funny at this time?"

OPP and son: "

Eric laughed happily for a few times and said, "bedwick is a swordsman. If he chose to fight with the hammer from the beginning, the hammer might not be able to cope at all, but he chose to use his skills to fight with the hammer in order to win beautifully. Now he lost all his opportunities and was beaten by the hammer. It's really stupid."

Opp said with disdain on his face, "these are just clever and heretical. They don't look like the behavior of a magician at all."

"The greatness of magicians lies in their wisdom. Hammers can develop their strengths and avoid their weaknesses, and use their own wisdom to draw a distance from their opponents. This is a talent that ordinary magicians can't do." busdor immediately said to Ye Chui, "let me see, magicians should be like this."

"This..." OPP immediately wanted to refute, but thought of busdor's identity, he could only shut up. He said that the magician should be like this. Then he really couldn't refute him, so he had to sigh and expect bedwick Jedi to fight back and kill Ye Chui... Unfortunately, he was doomed to lose hope.

Bedwick's shadow mouse state can only barely identify the direction after drilling underground, but now he goes where he explodes. The continuous explosion directly makes him run around in situ. It's almost like a mouse. There's a little style of senior swordsman there?

It's sad, don't do it

Ye Chui finally played with the fried hamster. He realized that there were about seven or eight scrolls buried on the ground, so he waved his wand and detonated all the seven or eight scrolls in one breath.

With a bang, the already loose ground flame and lightning took off, and the dust splashed everywhere. Bedwick's figure was directly blasted out of the ground and rolled on the ground twice before he stopped. He was ragged, his face was covered with black mud and blood, and his hair didn't know whether it was due to drilling or being electrified, which was like a bird's nest, The appearance is not much better than the beggars in the street.

He seemed to have fainted and lay motionless on the ground.

"I'll kill him now?" Alan nearby couldn't help but say, "this... This special one is OK?"

His words spoke to the voices of others around him.

Ye chuning stood for a moment and found that bedwick had not made any movement, so he relaxed some of his vigilance and walked slowly over. He was about to speak, but just between his negligence, bedwick lying on the ground suddenly jumped up, the cold light in his hand flickered, whizzed, and the knife light shot at Ye Chui.

Ye Chui moved quickly, and his body hurried back, but his wrist hurt, and a wound had been cut. The wand originally held in his hand also fell to the ground, and there were many cracks in the magician's robe.

"Wipe, I didn't think he was cheating and dizzy... It seems that my experience in battle is still too little." Ye Chui thought in his heart.

With a successful blow, bedwick rolled on the spot and had copied the wand with leaf droop falling to the ground in his hand. He burst out laughing: "without the wand, I think what else can you do!"

Magicians must rely on their wands to release magic. Even busdor, who is at the top of the Ninth level, is the same. Only magicians who have entered the field of specialization can use magic without the help of their wands. Magicians without wands are ordinary people who are slaughtered by swordsmen.

The accident on the field surprised everyone again.

Eric said angrily, "the high-level magician used the method of stun!"

This technique is really disgraceful. It's OK to say when fighting against others, but now he is fighting a magician who is far lower than himself. He still uses this way. Even OPP and his son can't argue about anything, but there is a cold light in their eyes. No matter how they can kill Ye Chui, they will win!

Aifeiya, assol, balman, Allen and others all feel that they have a new understanding of bedwick when they see bedwick using this dirty move. This is very different from the dignified bedwick on weekdays. Are they really cheated by bedwick?

"Do you lose yourself in this way?" Ye Chui asked with a sneer, covering the wound on his wrist with his hand.

"As long as we can win you, there is no shame!" bedwick was arrogant. "As long as we can win the challenge, any method can be used!" hearing bedwick say so, ye Chui said suddenly, "well, I think you're right." he tore away his ragged magic robe, The muscles of his arm were exposed - seeing his strong body, everyone felt surprised. The magician was born thin, but ye Chui's body was so strong? Not weaker than ordinary swordsmen. Aifeiya opened her eyes wider and thought to herself, "why does Debbie always say that he is weak? Maybe he is weak compared with Debbie himself... Well, the muscles of men look so charming. I don't know if the iron swordsman is so charming?" Aifeiya couldn't help blushing. Ye Chui threw away his ragged robe and sneered at bedwick: "since any method can be used..." he moved in his hand and had taken the one meter long magic Gatlin in his hand. The dark muzzle of the gun was aimed at bedwick's head, "do you mind if I beat you with this one?" *****This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation