Chronicles of Ryan the Wizard

Chapter 231 Ancient Tombs of Kings (5)

"Go to die! Go to die! Go to die!" Mark desperately lifted his warhammer and hit the gargoyle continuously, smashing half of its body into pieces and falling to the ground.

The gargoyle couldn't hold on anymore, it flapped its wings a few times and fell to the ground.Mark raised the warhammer high and smashed it down, smashing the head of the gargoyle to pieces.Mark showed no mercy. He turned the grief and anger of losing his companion into infinite power, and smashed the gargoyle into pieces.

"Punch, punch." The sound of flapping wings came again, and the other three gargoyles came alive. They seemed to see the fate of their companions, and knew that their opponents had the power to destroy themselves, so they hurriedly in the stone room. Moved in and flew towards Mark from three directions.

Bury gave an order loudly: "Mark, go up and buy time. Dennis, protect..." Before he finished speaking, he saw a hot ball of fire whizzing and hitting the stone statue flying from the front. ghost.

"Boom!" The huge cave suddenly swelled with the sound of a fireball exploding. Before the scattered fire was extinguished, more than a dozen purple magic missiles were like meteor showers, marking one after another in the hole, hitting the other one. Two gargoyles.

"Ah..." What Bury wanted to say below was suppressed by the scene in front of him. It was his mercenary career for many years, but this was still the first time he encountered this scene.Bury's mouth grew wide, not knowing what to say.

"This..." Daphne and Tedyn, who heard the sound of the fireball explosion rushing into the cave, witnessed this spectacular scene with their own eyes. Daphne's face was full of incredible expressions, while Tedyn was full of excitement. Quietly reached into his arms, stroking the magic scroll that Ryan gave him that night, with unspeakable envy in his heart.

The flame of the explosion disappeared, and the huge cave returned to its original calm, but in the hearts of Bury and others, the heart was still surging and fluctuating.A pile of exploded stones in front of them, and two gargoyles shattered by magic lying quietly on the ground, the ruby ​​eyes that should have been shining red were dim, seeming to tell them, All these are the masterpieces of this unremarkable young magician.

Daphne's chest kept rising and falling. She saw the gargoyle lying on the ground and thought of her lover. The grief and anger made Daphne lose her mind. She shouted, grabbed the warhammer in Mark's hand, and turned towards the gargoyle. Pounced on it.

"Go to hell!" Daphne shouted: "Never come back!" With Daphne's figure and strength, it is indeed difficult to use a weapon like a warhammer, but Daphne is in a mood of grief and anger, and she doesn't feel it at all. The weight of the warhammer was raised high and smashed down fiercely.

Hand up, hammer down.This hapless gargoyle was suddenly smashed to both ends, but Daphne was still puzzled. She raised the hammer again and fell heavily...

Bury stopped Mark and Tedyn, and whispered: "Let her vent." The two nodded silently, Mark raised the torch and walked aside, while Tedyn looked like crazy. Daphne, who was crazy, had a trace of sympathy in her eyes.

Bury turned and walked towards Ryan. The little magician in front of him was by no means as simple as a magic apprentice. The well-informed Bury was interested in getting closer to Ryan.

At the same time, Daphne, who had smashed the gargoyle in front of her to pieces, picked up the warhammer and ran towards the other one, but at the moment she lifted the warhammer, the gargoyle who was lying on the ground suddenly It moved, with red light shining in its eyes, and pounced on Daphne, who was closest to him.

Bury only saw Ryan in front of him suddenly raised his finger, and two purple magic missiles flew out one after another.At the moment of the flashlight, Bury didn’t know what Ryan’s intention was. He just subconsciously placed his gaze on the magic missile, watching the missile get closer and closer to him...

Seeing that these two magic missiles were about to hit him, Bury heard Tedien's exclamation in his ears, and a thought came into his heart: "Could it be that Daphne she..."

"Which!" The purple missile flew past Bury's ear, and Bury's sight followed the missile. Daphne raised the warhammer in her hand, and the gargoyle was supposed to be lying on the ground. Already rushed in front of her.

Bury raised his arm. The bow and arrow in his hand had already been wound. Many years of mercenary career made Bury no longer need to spend time aiming. He just loosened his fingers.The bowstring rang, and a sharp feather arrow shot out, following Ryan's purple magic missile and flew past.

"Push!" Ryan's two magic missiles respectively hit the two claws of the gargoyle, smashing them to pieces, and Bury's feather arrow followed by hitting the gargoyle's throat, and was immediately shot. fly.Another magic missile flew up and hit one of the eyes of the gargoyle. The shining ruby ​​was suddenly torn apart.

"Puff." The gargoyle fell to the ground again, this time it didn't move anymore.

Daphne's hand softened, and could no longer hold the warhammer held high. The heavy warhammer fell behind Daphne and made a sound of "Bang."

Bury turned his head and looked, and saw Tedyn holding half of the released magic scroll. It turned out that the third magic missile was released by Tedyn tearing open the scroll that Ryan gave him.But at this time, Tedien had no attention at all. He threw half of the scroll in his hand on the ground, ran to Daphne quickly, hugged Daphne who had fallen softly, and then gently put it down. On the ground.

"Are you ok?"

"Tedien, only a little bit..." Daphne said with some fear: "I was only a little bit too close to see Angus."

"It's okay now, you're safe." With that, Tedien violently kicked the gargoyle that almost killed Daphne, who was motionless, apparently dead.

"thank you."

"I, oh no." Tedyn took off the water sac around his waist and handed it to Daphne: "This scroll was given to me by the Magician of Lane."

"Punch." Daphne heard these words and squirted out all the water she drank: "That little magician?"

"Yes, he is so amazing, he can make magic scrolls by himself." A look of admiration appeared in Tedyn's eyes: "You know, sister Daphne. As long as a very powerful magician can do this."

Daphne was silent.