Mages Are Too OP

The spy has been following that mercenary squad.

After the magic apprentice took the books of the Pokémon and left the pub, the mercenary was found by their friends, then beaten up in the pub on the spot. The last group scolded each other, leaving Wang Cheng and drilling all the way into the woods.

And the spies followed them.

He watched him go into the cave.

He's waiting outside.

Finally, when they came out, there was another argument, and finally, a magician exaggerated his hand, directly injuring several teammates. When his magic ran out, he pinched the necklace in his hand, directly producing a lot of magic, and poured it into his body. In a few seconds, the magician immediately became a dragon tiger again.

Finally, due to his proximity, the magician discovered the spy, who, consciously not an opponent, had to flee first.

After listening to the spies, Dalton's heart started to burn.

A piece of equipment that helps magicians store their magic.

The work of the ancient Elves.

Any magician who hears this news will be excited.

Now Dalton is completely convinced of this.

There are no problems with the ancient Pokémon, there are no problems with the mercenaries, and the loyalty of the spies placed by them is high, and it is impossible to deceive yourself.

He took a deep breath and, although he tried to bear it, the joy on his face, as well as the urgency, had been hidden.

“You point me in the direction. Where did the magician go? ”

Spies point north of the city.

“You're doing great.” Dalton smiled at the spy in front of him.

“It is an honor to serve you. ”

The spy lowered his head and looked a little happy.

Dalton smiled and pointed his magic wand at the spy.

The magic wand has been stockpiled several times with an 'Auxiliary Missile’.

So close, it's a wand-driven spell, and the Aurora missile is famous for its ballistic velocity.

The spies had no reaction at all and were swallowed up by several rainbow lights.

Because of the lack of immunity to the ‘extinction’ attributes of the Auschwitz missiles, the spies exploded directly into a mass of ashes.

In addition to its extremely fast ballistic velocity and weak damage, the Aurora missile also possesses annihilating characteristics, except that it is difficult to trigger this characteristic. After all, it is less resistant by the surgeon and less physically feasible.

The chances of triggering are pathetically low for professionals with similar strengths.

In contrast, death has a much higher chance of extinguishing this level 5 magic.

Dalton pushed open the window, and he aroused the wind flying magic.

And the ashes in the room, caught in a whirlwind, flew out the window and dissipated in the sky.

At this point, the mercenary team came to the agreed place, they were all wounded, they were covered in blood, they looked terrible, but they were essentially minor injuries, and it would take two days to raise them.

The magician in the team gave Roland the necklace in his hand.

Then they took twenty gold coins and left quickly.

Dalton flew into the sky, headed straight for the woods of the north, and soon, he went up in the sky and opened his own spiritual search network.

Master-class spiritualization network, great range, no worse than Roland's.

Soon he discovered a faint magic fluctuation, slowly moving forward, seemingly feeling his spiritual grid, and he fled faster.

Running better than flying?

Dalton smiled confidently and chased up faster.

As he flew above his weak mental strength, Dalton flew as he sang the magic spell, and about a second later, a big orange fireball the size of his face threw down directly.

A fierce explosion broke out, and a pit about three metres in diameter appeared, and the surrounding forest spread outward.

Magic flames splatter everywhere.

This fireball hit a little bit in front of that mental force.

It wasn't Dalton who missed, but he did it on purpose.

He feared damaging that precious piece of magic equipment.

Dalton then landed on the ground, blocked in front of the mentally weak magician.

Dalton thought he would see a panicked fugitive, but did not expect the young man in front of him to be calm and very calm.

He looked at himself quietly in a light grey magic robe.

Dalton felt something was wrong, but all of a sudden he saw the magic necklace in Roland's hand and his eyes lit up.

Even a few meters apart, he could feel the strong magic surrounding the necklace.

It's a piece of equipment that stores magic.

For a magician, magic is the foundation of everything.

Otherwise, even more powerful magic cannot be cast.

Magic is an attack, it's a defense, it's your life.

“Young man, hand it over.” Dalton's face is friendly: “You should know what I'm talking about, stealing our magic club artifact without permission, you can't escape. ”

The friendly expression and the calm state of mind all indicate that Dalton feels in control of the big picture.

Roland lifted his hand and shook the necklace against Dalton and slowly wore it around his neck.

It was slow and calm, with a steady sense of ridicule.

Dalton smiled and said, “Young man, you don't seem to understand much. ”

Roland said, “Kaka Bud, he's in hell. Tell me to say hello on his behalf! ”

As soon as Dalton understood his plan, he lifted his wand and pointed at Roland.

A dozen rainbows dragged a long tail flame towards Roland.

But the next breath, the blue shielded magic figure, suddenly appeared, followed by all the magic missiles.

Generally speaking, the magic stored by the wand is not too powerful. It is mainly better than a spell-free method, just by surprise.

The Shield Puppet has quite good resistance and is more than enough to block it.

Seeing this blue figure, Dalton's eyes revealed a surprise.

Isn't this the derivative magic model... handed in by Little Bud?

Is this the real author of derivative magic?

Run!

If they dare to deceive themselves, they must be confident to leave themselves behind.

If you don't run, something may happen.

Dalton immediately rose to the sky, but had not yet flown ten meters high, and suddenly a magnetic male voice appeared behind him.

“Command: No emptiness! ”

Dalton immediately felt a strange force crushing him and pushing himself down.

A samurai?

Dalton struggled desperately against this invisible force, turning hard to see the distance behind him and somehow gaining a young man named Platinum Armor.

They lift their swords high and have pale golden rays of light all over them.

Damn, what a saint!

This is a trap for yourself, even taking into account your own wind flying magic.

He worked desperately to activate the magic of the body, making the magic more powerful in the law of the other party.

This is a direct comparison of the strengths of both sides. The Prohibition Order does not suppress all flying magic, but has a strong statement.

Depends on who's stronger.

Though Schucker now has only LV5, Dalton has LV10, which is one order apart.

But the Golden Son's ultra-high attribute growth panel, as well as the Saint Samurai BUG-level career attribute gain, make Schucker's real strength a lot lower than Dalton's, though much lower.

Dalton then watched with horror as he was slightly ‘pushed’ back from the air.

It took more than four minutes.

In the process, Roland didn't make a move, just watched quietly.