Mages Are Too OP

Chapter 313: Enduring

Magic spiders can only transmit images, not sound, and until now Roland has not solved this dilemma.

And the walls were too thick, completely isolating the outside sound.

So Roland doesn't know what a woman in a black dress is saying out there.

All he saw was a woman in a black dress who easily killed three mercenaries.

The air cannon turned multiple blades, making his eyes brighter.

Roland has always wanted to learn how to transform spell models into effects, but nobody taught… or Holeyweyne at all.

He wanted to go out and ask the black dress lady how to transform the nature of the spell model.

But when Simba was beaten to the mud, the two mercenaries cut into chunks, he gave up the idea.

Who knows if this woman will go wild and attack the magic apprentice.

Roland thinks he can tie hands with this woman, and then Andrea can sweep away the strange creatures.

But the problem is that Roland has no way of fully protecting the magic apprentice and the six drivers.

With an air cannon, Roland does get out of the way, but multiple wind blades with a radius of a few meters will definitely kill two or three magic apprentices or drivers.

If you are alone now, Roland will definitely jump out to learn the skills of the magic model transformation from this woman. Even if she kills you once or twice, you can beat her to death anyway. If the other party doesn't eat this set, ask a few base friends to come and help, find a way to control the other party and slowly get the skills out.

Anyway, the other person doesn't look like a very good person. There should be no problem with some very good means...

It's just a shame... someone needs his protection.

Then he saw a woman in a black dress using a fossil as mud against a rock bag, and he subconsciously dumped a fossil as mud.

Looking at the rock bag that had become harder again, the woman in the black dress licked her bright red lower lip, she extended her fingers a little further, and the formation began to soften again.

And then there was another piece of magic coming out of the bundle, which re-cured the formation into a rock.

“Interesting.” The woman in the black dress pointed to another rock bag faster.

The formation softens.

This time, the reaction in the bundle became faster, and the formation solidified again.

“Ha-ha-ha! ”

The woman in the black dress laughed and pointed at the rock bag at a faster and faster pace.

And inside the bag, the corresponding speed of increase is used to fight back.

And then things got interesting.

The woman in the black dress kept pointing at the rock bag, where the rock bag was fixed, the rock formation was soft, hard and soft.

Interesting.

The woman smiled and stopped. By then, her eyes were bright enough to form a small lantern, and a great deal of black fog had gathered around her and poured into her.

At night, the blood family hardly lacks the amount of blue.

They are naturally ‘Night Families’ with passive skills that not only improve basic attributes, but also improve the speed of the return to blue during night operations.

The sooner the woman in the black dress fingers, the sooner her fingers will be broken.

At first, she was quite happy. After all, someone dared to play a magic game with the magic master of her blood family.

But then she was a little surprised that what was in the bag, how could it have such a large amount of magic reserves, had not run out of blue against herself for two hours.

However, it is estimated that the other party will be running out of blue for another hour.

But an hour later, the rapid velocity of the magic reaction in the rock bag told the woman in the black dress that the amount of blue was still plentiful.

By that time, the happiness of a woman in a black dress had turned into the heart of victory.

She grinned her mouth and revealed a pair of lovely tiger teeth, covered with bright red lips.

That's when she started using her hands and fingers!

Two-way, that's her best move.

At first, it worked a little, and the formation softened significantly faster.

But less than two seconds later, the ‘creatures' in the bundle reacted, and the magic velocity immediately came up.

Once again, the parties have reached an impasse.

In fact, the woman in black dress feels that she is at a disadvantage. After all, she is the active party, and the passive party can only see the trick, that is, the other party's repair speed is actually higher than her destruction speed.

Four hours later, the woman in the black dress stopped and she wiped the hot sweat from her head.

Now she feels that the opponent in the bag is definitely not human.

Either an elf or a dragon vein creature.

Apart from the bloodline at night, only these two creatures have such abundant reserves of magic.

She gasped for several breaths, and the surrounding black gas poured into her like a cloud.

The rain curtains are distorted by the rapid inhalation of dark fog.

I felt that the magic in my body had grown, and the woman in the black robe once again turned the fossil into mud.

Once again, both sides engaged in offensive defense.

Two more hours have passed.

The rain stopped and floating white appeared on the sky.

It's almost dawn.

The woman in the black robe was sweaty and the whole person looked like she had been caught out of the water. The long dress in the black robe was attached to her body, and the brown hair on her forehead was on her skin, clustered, not very nice.

Her face became white, and if it had been Sydney white, it was now miserable white.

Even vampires, even family members of the night, can't stand the use of magic for so long.

My head is already sore.

Most importantly, the sun is about to come out, and if you don't find somewhere else to hide, in her condition, in the sun, in less than two minutes, it will become a fireball.

Even if you want to do more, it's impossible.

The human creatures underneath her feet began to get restless.

The woman in the black dress hated to stare at the bag and said, "Wait, I'll come back for you at night. ”

Then she screamed, turning into a black bat pack, disappearing into the woods.

Human beings followed her into the woods.

Finally!

And in the bag, Roland looked helplessly at his thumbs and index fingers.

He habitually plays his fingers when he does it.

Because it's handsome.

But it didn't occur to me that a vampire in a black dress gave it to the author today.

How many times has he played his fingers, 5,000 times, 10,000 times in a night?

Both his forefingers and thumbs have now peeled off a layer of skin and the red flesh surface is exposed to the air.

It seemed extremely tragic, but because only a tenth of the relationship was painful, it was not very painful.

Sure you can get a lightning strike for playing good-looking X?

Looks like you won't be able to play your fingers anymore. If you get another crazy woman like Black Skirt, do you want your own fingers?

Andona came over and painfully bandaged Roland.

It wasn't until it was completely dawn that Roland opened a door on the rock bag.

Everyone comes out of the bag and walks again.

The magic apprentices didn't know what was going on, but they also guessed that the homeowners must have met powerful enemies.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have played the ringing finger all night.

So now they're all hallucinating, and even in the carriage, they're still honking their fingers in their ears.

Continuous, crisp and delightful.