Mages Are Too OP

“I'm not making a cold joke.” Roland sighed: “This thing is really about the wallet. ”

As he spoke, the translucent ghost climbed out of the tomb and stood three meters in front of them, shrieking and slowly walking towards them. Closer and more clearly visible, there is no emotion in the eyes of this thing, there is only one kind of killing that seems to treat them as food.

The two of them continued to back off, Betta waved the sword in her hand and saved a sword and flower. He swallowed a sip and asked: "This thing looks a little infiltrating, Roland. Do you have any experience with this kind of thing at meetings? ”

“How could there be!” Roland said helplessly, "Before that, I had only seen Falcon's soul form, and I couldn't do it to Falcon. ”

“Rolango, then say a battle plan.” Betta didn't go backwards, she got in front of Roland: “Better hurry up. ”

In the ghost's hand, suddenly there was an extra clear rifle. Seeing this situation, the other party's evil intentions and substantive actions both show that it is not easy to cause trouble. Roland knows that he can no longer retreat. Who knows if this ghost has any special abilities? After all, in legend, ghosts are more powerful.

“I'll try to control him first.” Roland took the magic wand out of his backpack and quickly said: “You jump right now. ”

Beta doesn't know, so she jumped tall, and as half a soldier, he jumped at least two meters tall.

As soon as Betta jumped, Roland's magic wand pointed down.

Ice Ring!

Meaningful application.

Ice Circle is Roland's third most skilled spell, and it's easy to apply meditation.

The white ice rings spread around the ground, and Betta was halfway through the air, seeing the ice rings passing, and a layer of frost appeared.

The ghost didn't seem to have much intelligence, and he slowly walked toward two people, swept away by the ice ring, immediately froze his feet, and then struggled in place to make an unconscious strange whistle.

Not only is it ugly, but it's pretty stinging.

Roland has an urge to cover his ears.

Betta fell out of the air and saw the ghost controlled. "Good job, Rolango. Next look at me, go ~ ~!!! ”

With a loud and strange noise, Betta became a handicapped sword and hit a ghost, but the ground was already a smooth ice layer, and he had lost his center of gravity and fell to the ground when his assault skills had just started.

Then on the ice, he shrunk his body and rolled, like a bowling ball with a shadow, highway moving against a ghost who was screaming and struggling in place.

Roland stood still, watching Betta hit the ghost with a spin, then rushed through the ghost's legs and rolled into the grave in front of him with a screaming noise.

This... is not my pot.

Roland stood still and then reacted, instantly throwing a self-destructing little fireball at the ghost.

This time Roland added only a small amount of demonic power and the self-destructing little fireball exploded three meters away, tearing the ghost straight into pieces.

The flames even melt the frontal ice into water.

The enemy is gone, but Roland is still quite vigilant. After all, ghosts are reborn in many narrative novels, or film and television dramas.

He was afraid that when he relaxed, the ghost would suddenly appear and give himself a hand.

But after a while, there were no signs of ghosts, and that shady smell in the air was slowly disappearing.

The ghost didn't wait, and Betta crawled out of the grave.

His appearance was quite luscious, he was dressed in green and black aristocratic gown full of dust, and his face was cleared of several pieces, Roland saw, almost laughed.

“Rolango, where's the ghost?” Standing up, Betta looked around vigilantly.

Roland looked around and said, "It must have been blown away by a little fireball, it seems weak. ”

Beta relieved herself and retrieved the sword back into the system backpack, saying, "It should be something like a wild freak, but it seems immune to physical attacks. When I rolled over his body, I actually scratched his feet with a sword, but the sword rolled over, like through a phantom, without any sense of obstruction. ”

Roland nodded: "Well, like any other game, ghost demons fear magic attacks. ”

“The next time I spit on these things with dragon flame.” Betta's expression was a little upsetting: “I knew I wouldn't save magic. I fell into the grave and I was hallucinating. ”

When he heard that, he almost laughed when he thought about the way Beta bowling was screaming away.

When she saw Roland's smile, Betta said, "Laugh if you want to, Roland. Did you just do it on purpose? ”

Absolutely not! Roland categorically denied.

“Forget it.” Betta looked at Roland like a saltfish and said, “Let's split the coins, I think the ghost that just disappeared won't talk to us about the wallet again. ”

Roland strongly agrees with that statement.

Put your share of the coin in the system backpack and Roland recharges the surrounding dirt back to the grave after using the magician.

The two men then cautiously walked past the unmelted ice and returned to the road.

By then, the sky was completely dark, the moon was covered by clouds, there was no light in the mountain forest, and five fingers could not be reached.

Luckily for Roland, two little light balls were not enough, he got four out, one front and one back, one left and one right, to illuminate their surroundings.

Night is the world of night animals, and some of them are ferocious predators.

Most nocturnal animals fear too bright a light, and from time to time they walk on mountain roads with a pair of green eyes walking through the woods near them with a low roar.

A few times later, Betta said, "It's a bunch of wolves, fast and sensitive. ”

Roland looked around in black paint and was somewhat surprised: "Can you see it? ”

“I am a dragon vein surgeon, providing 2 dark visual corrections.” Betta explains: “You can see the range around 50 meters. ”

Lorraine snapped: “You are a noble profession of divine descent, and you have too many useful initial talents. ”

“Rolango, what was your magician's gift?” Betta asked curiously.

“Two, exempt from application materials and magic control.” Roland explains: “The first time you hear the name you know what it means, magic control improves the precise control of magic elements… but strangely, magic control is my fixed gift, irreplaceable, essentially I can only choose one initial gift. ”

Betta stunned: “All ordinary professions are free to choose between two initial talents. ”

“So I don't know what's going on. So I've always wondered if I could inject a lot of magic into a molded magic, possibly related to this gift.” Roland shrugged: “There's so much to do with this game... here it is. ”

They walked out of the mountain without realizing it.

There is a plain ahead.

On the horizon, there is an implicit light spot shaking.

That's the visual effect of a lot of torches blowing through the walls, and it's an illusion.

Del Ponte!