Chronicles of Ryan the Wizard

Chapter 445 Thunder God's Fury (2)

An orc shaman who followed behind the orc warrior waved his shriveled arm angrily. This shaman with his hair and beard was faint and white. Seeing Ryan was using magic to gradually eat away at his side The position occupied was very angry, but also a bit disdainful.

The orc shaman felt that the reason why Ryan’s magic was killing him was completely because the shaman had not taken any action, so the orc shaman raised the totem in his hands and read it out loud. A series of ancient orc words, and then rushed to force this totem into the ground before Lion’s magic arrived, and a light red halo immediately emitted from the top of the totem, offering sacrifices to the orc shaman and dozens of orcs around him. The soldiers were enveloped in it.

With previous experience, both orcs and humans know that this blush created by the shaman can effectively reduce the lethality of fire magic. Ryan naturally understands, but he still does not hesitate to turn the fireball towards The orc shaman threw it over.

Ryan's move immediately attracted the attention of both sides, and countless pairs of eyes followed the fireball and crossed the sky, looking at its goal with anticipation.

"Boom!" The fireball accurately focused on the target, and a violent explosion occurred. The huge flame immediately enveloped the orc shaman and the orc warriors around him.

When the smoke produced by the fireball technique dissipated, the figure of the orc shaman and the orc warrior around him slowly appeared. They did not suffer any damage. It seems that even Ryan could not break the orc shaman. Defense under the sacrificial arrangement.

But before the cheers of the orc warriors rang, Ryan's next fireball technique flew again.With a "bang", the fireball hit the target again, and the hot flame once again swept the orc shaman in.

After the smoke cleared this time, the orc shaman’s face was full of confidence, because his shaman’s secret method had resisted the attacks of human magicians twice in a row, and he had the confidence to resist the third and fourth times. Times...

"Boom!" The third fireball released by Ryan exploded again, followed by the sound of the fourth explosion and the fifth explosion... Ryan's fireball technique continuously flew to the area where the orc shaman sacrificed. , And then slammed into the red halo he created with the shaman secret method.

When the smoke after the seventeenth fireball exploded, the orc shaman, who was full of confidence, was already full of anxiety. The defenses he arranged were gone under the continuous impact of Ryan's fireball. , The orc shaman hurriedly chanted the ancient orc language, preparing to set himself a defense once again.

However, Ryan would not give him this kind of opportunity. The eighteenth fireball had already hit the orc shaman's sacrifice who had not yet completed the shaman's secret method.In fact, Ryan continuously released 18 fireballs, which took less than 10 seconds in total. In this short period of time, the orc warriors next to the orc shaman had no time to react. They just did it. He watched eagerly at the defense made by his compatriots with fireballs hitting them.

The orc shaman stiffly watched a huge fireball rushing towards his face, and the heat had already lifted his white beard."The soul of ancestors is on, I never..." Before the thought in the orc shaman's mind was finished, his body felt a scorching heat and then turned to ashes in the raging flames.

Ryan succeeded in one blow, and the subsequent blows came without stopping. Fireballs, fireballs, fireballs, four fireballs engulfed the area covered by magic by the orc shaman's ritual, and the wild flame element The orc warriors sheltered under orc shaman magic swallowed them, and flew into the air with their fragments, and those mutilated limbs would quickly burn out due to the high temperature within a short flight distance.

For 10 minutes, for a full 10 minutes, Ryan used a single person's power to place a blockade on the north side of the Royal Observatory. Even the most powerful orcs would be discouraged from this death zone composed entirely of flames. They would rather go around a few times. Hundred meters to attack the human positions in the other direction of the royal observatory, and he didn't want to face the human teenager who looked a little immature on his face.

While Ryan fulfilled his promise, Victor also began a long magic ritual.During the time when Ryan was madly casting spells, Victor’s mouth quickly highlighted a series of magic spells, and his hands also drew magic symbols one after another in front of him. These magic symbols were controlled by Victor. Slowly gathered together to form a large enough magic circle.

When the magic circle was completed, a six-pointed star pattern that was ten square meters large and composed entirely of magical energy appeared under Victor’s feet, and Victor stepped into this without hesitation. The middle of the pattern.When Victor stood in the center of the magic circle created by his hand, he closed his eyes tightly, but the whole magic ceremony did not end there. On the contrary, Victor chanted more and more magic spells. The more he gestures, the faster and faster he gestures, and more magical energy emerges from him, and quickly floods into the magic circle at Victor's feet, and then radiates out through this magic circle.

The four royal magicians next to Queen Catherine soon noticed some clues. A huge power radiated from Victor's body. Under the attraction of this power, a large number of magic elements began to slowly gather in Together, a small gray cloud formed in the sky above Victor.

As Victor's spell deepened, the dark cloud above his head slowly began to expand. From the size of the fist at the beginning, it slowly spread to the top of everyone nearby, and then the entire royal observatory... It is a hot summer afternoon, but the majestic light of the sun in the sky is gradually covered by denser dark clouds, and the bright sky gradually becomes gloomy, just like the eve of a storm.

At the beginning, this image of the weather did not affect other people. In the fierce battlefield on both sides, the warriors in the area bordering humans and orcs are fighting to the death, while the warriors who have not entered these areas or stare Delias and Orlando's battle, or watching Ryan's crazy behavior.

When the huge black cloud created by Victor had completely enveloped the entire central square of the imperial capital, the sky suddenly became dim, and outside that range, it was still sunny.This abnormal change finally caught the attention of most people. Many people who hadn't entered the battle hesitatingly raised their heads and looked up at the sky. They were uneasy, wondering what this strange weather change meant.

After Victor recanted the last note of the magic, he suddenly opened his eyes, and a powerful force followed and radiated into the sky.Under the action of this force, the large black clouds covering several kilometers in the sky began to shrink continuously, and they quickly converged towards Victor's head at a speed more than ten times when they expanded.

Under the control of Victor’s magic, these dark clouds that accumulate more and more began to be compressed continuously. The arc kept jumping and flashing around the core, making a very slight crackling sound.

All of this was completed in only a few minutes, so you can imagine how quickly those huge dark clouds compress. These dark clouds were originally created by Victor forcing the thunder elements together. Such a huge number of thunder When the elements are forcibly compressed, it is inevitable that some leakage will occur.

A look-down arc bounced out of the core and fell towards the ground, although the arc was pulled back by Victor with magical power a moment later.With just such a subtle movement, the magicians on the ground already felt the power released by the arc in this short moment, especially the magician Minsk of the Royal Academy of Magic.

The face of the electric magister has completely changed color, because just the little energy that Victor is leaking during the spell has made Minsk feel a deep fear, speaking of this An electric magister has been specializing in electric magic for decades, but even if he tried his best to cast a 7-level magic "thunder bombardment", there was not as much magic power contained in Victor's inadvertent beating arc.

"This is... what is this?" Minsk couldn't help but yelled out: "How could..." Minsk didn't say the following words, because he had reacted quickly and forcibly closed his mouth.

Minsk’s reaction dazzled the other magisters. They are not very proficient in the magic of the electric system. If they simply assess their abilities in this area, these magisters are at best the level of an intermediate magician. Their perception of the magic that Victor is preparing is much worse than that of Minsk, but they are also magisters after all, and their perception of magical power is not as bad as Minsk. When Minsk’s expressions and behavior fall into theirs Behind their eyes, these magisters suddenly knew that the reason why Minsk was talking to himself was completely affected by the pressure of the magic that Victor was preparing.

A magic that has not yet been completed has already made a magister daunted. What kind of power is that?This idea emerged in the minds of several magisters, and at the same time, another word followed this idea and forcibly broke into the minds of these magisters.

"Could this be the legend..."