Mages Are Too OP

Two magic spiders are not bigger than table tennis and are transparent, and even during the day, they are hard to spot.

They look around the river for valuable clues, and when they meet someone, they avoid them, or they hide them in the grass or in small holes, and nobody finds them.

Finally, a spider found a sewer entrance not far from the river.

Covered with long weeds, the hole was almost invisible, and a magical spider accidentally found it along the sand wall by the river.

The sewer is about one metre and six meters tall and is estimated to be about half a metre wide, with no effluent, rather than a sewer.

One Magic Spider was waiting, and the other Magic Spider rushed over.

After the rendezvous, the two spiders climbed onto the rock wall simultaneously and began to explore the interior of the sewer.

Sitting in a tavern, reading images of magical spiders from time to time, the shadows were mysterious, and he finally felt like he was‘ playing ’a game.

It's like the beginning of a new season.

Roland thought he could at least find something in this sewer, but what surprised him was that the two magic spiders had explored the entire sewer and found nothing strange.

Am I wrong?

Roland feels unlikely.

It lets magic spiders search the area again, inches by inch, tirelessly looking.

Kung fu doesn't carry the heart. Finally, a spider finally found something valuable.

A blonde hair, long hair, looks like a woman.

The deepest part of the sewer.

“There should be a dark door around here. ”

Roland asked the two spiders to look back and forth where they found their hair, but hours later, they still didn't find even a tiny bit of singularity.

Evening has been found, and nothing else has been gained.

Roland gave instructions to the two magic spiders to continue their search, while he got himself up and headed for West Avenue.

After all, there is a little girl who needs his care.

Only when Roland was about to return to Grandma Midgel's house, he suddenly stood still and looked more serious.

He started to run at full speed, almost as fast as the Earth's sprint champion, but he was still too slow, and finally began to use the transient technique continuously, and the people on the street ready to go home saw a series of flash points and shouted for a while.

Momentum is really much faster than running.

When Roland quickly returned to Grandma Miguel's house, he saw several black robes blocking the door and a black robe man trying to jump onto the balcony on the second floor, and was‘ topped ’by a blue spell puppet.

Lorraine, don't say a word, just move over and take a 360-degree ice knife!

Because of the lack of time to sing and the lack of energy, the scope of this ice knife technique is small.

Six black robes, three jumped up, mostly because they had the practical expertise in the agile system of 'intuitive reflexes’.

Three others were severed first, and even the ankle bone was cut out of a hole, causing pain.

Instead of waiting for the wound to spray blood, the ice sheets brought by the ice knife directly froze their feet.

Blood is plugged directly into the body.

All three black robes screamed, but the three were tough enough to pull out a lot of weapons from under the robe and throw them at Roland at the same time.

And those three black robes who jumped into the air, they did the same thing, throwing at least five flying knives at Roland.

In an instant, at least thirty weapons were thrown at Roland first.

Normally, at such a distance, the magician is mostly dead if there is no spell such as a magical junction, or a force field magic such as an anti-remote arrow shield.

And Roland hasn't been a magician much longer, and he hasn't learned any of this defensive magic.

But a blue magic puppet appeared before him.

All weapons thrown were blocked by the light shield held by the spell puppet and bounced aside.

“Stop, we have no intention of fighting you. ”

A man in a black robe landed on the ice and shouted at Roland.

Roland naturally doesn't believe that if he hadn't, six people would have thrown so many long-range assault weapons simultaneously and tacitly?

When I'm a fool?

Roland hummed his hand and extended his finger to the middle of the three people who were lucky enough to escape the ice knife.

The black robe man sees Roland pointing at himself, his brown eyes flashing with fear, his subconscious flashing beside him.

He already knows that Roland is capable of instantaneous and powerful magic.

Normal magicians, in battle, because of tension, interference and other relationships, it is good to sing without mistake.

And in front of this magician, it's completely different from the others.

Just the ice ring that cut people's feet is amazing enough, even scary.

All the melee occupations, encountering this instantaneous ice ring surgery, don't have much of a backdrop.

And this guy just sent out a strange, strange puppet with a magic shield.

Summoner?

Not much like... and now they're fingering themselves again.

Running away... this black robe man had just given birth to this idea, but his head was blinded, endless sleepiness immediately came up, his eyes immediately squeezed a stitch, his whole body was powerless, the whole person fell to the ground.

Watching the ground ‘strike' at itself at extremely fast speed, this black robe used his last dot of sober consciousness to control his right hand to block his face.

Then he shouted the whole horn directly on the ground.

Good thing he's got his hands in his face, or he's gonna have to ruin his face.

Coma!

This stuff doesn't work very well for people, Roland just tried it, didn't expect it to work.

After ‘sleeping' one person, Roland only pointed his hand at the other two black robes who were not controlled by ice circles.

The other two also wanted to run, and the man on the right was directly drowsy by Roland in a fast run, and this man fell asleep in a run, shot directly on the ground at extremely fast speed, and then rubbed five meters forward quickly on the floor before stopping.

He has a hidden blood stain underneath him. His face is probably broken and his face is disfigured.

And the other guy didn't actually have a coma, but he was held directly to the ground by a giant blue magician.

In less than six seconds, Roland took control of all six black robes.

The three black robes frozen in place took out their throwing weapons again and wanted to struggle for a while.

But Roland hid behind the light shield of the guardian puppet, and his right hand clustered a big blue fireball about half a meter in radius, and he grinned and looked at each other.

The three men saw each other and threw their weapons into their hands. They can feel it, the fire ball, it can lift their ashes straight up.

Roland has always disliked the magic of coma because it doesn't work very well.

When he was LV2, coma was experimented on children in Red Earth Town, with less than 30% success rate.

But it didn't occur to me that it would work so well against these assassins now.

Two people in a row actually fell asleep.

It seems that the assassins' mental magic resistance is really low, and of course, it has a lot to do with his ranking.

And then he looks at three black robes frozen in place, smiling, but in a rather cold tone: "Don't you Assassin Guild people want to let go of even a child? ”

“We're not from the Assassins Guild. ”