Omni-Magician

Chapter 23: Iron Swordsman's Fire Kill!

The armor stacked in the corner, which Gary had used many years ago, could be wrapped around his entire body and made of the most ordinary black iron. It was very clumsy, weighed 20 pounds, and even less likely to enchant. Gary was just wearing the armor for a few months, and begged his father to prepare him another lighter, more stylish set of white iron armor.

As for the heavy armor, which could not be sold or sold, it was not much stronger than scrap iron, so Buska slowly rusted it in the warehouse until it became a real pile of scrap iron, and even when he went to clean the warehouse and use it as a cell, he did not clean it out.

This heavy armor does not say whether the bearing embroidery at the joints can be used, even if it can be used, what kind of fierce force can a weak magician put on it?

But now, in Quinn's astonished eyes, the armor stood up, undoubtedly leafy, and Quinn realized at this point that the armor was covered with rusty armor that was unspeakable and covered with wormholes of animal hide, like a broken leather coat on the armor, especially on two arms, and wrapped around a broken porcelain bottle with a torn strip of animal hide, which was definitely more funny than any show Quinn had ever seen before.

After his initial surprise, Quinn followed his heart with a slight mockery, and he could guess what leaves were going to do with this armor, but again, there was no doubt that Quinn didn't think it was going to pose any threat to him, and he just thought it was ridiculous, so he smiled and pointed the long sword in his hand at the leaf dip in the armor: "Boy, what, are you going to fight me in this wrecked iron? ”

“At this time, I'd really like to hear a few more sarcasm and things like that, which I'll definitely be more relieved of when I start.” There was a bit of muffled noise coming out of the armor mask, "but I'm so fucking muffled right now. In order to wear this armor, which is obviously bigger than my size, I had to wrap my skin around my body. Now that I'm muffled with hot sweat, it's really uncomfortable, so... let's just talk less and get started in a hurry. ”

A happy start?

How does it start?

What do you mean, a happy start?

Yeats soon made Quinn understand what it means to be happy, which is that he's going to be sore soon.

Click, click.

Bearings at the armored joints have indeed been embroidered to make it impossible to move easily, so the leaf lifting of the left arm directly caused a clicking sound, his left arm was thick, because it was covered with animal skin, and the skin of the animal was wrapped in an old porcelain bottle, the fist-sized porcelain bottle hole was just on the back of the leaf hanging hand, and the black hole had been pointed at Queen.

Quinn didn't know what Ye Dynasty was doing, and he didn't care what Ye Dynasty was doing. Although he had been knocked out by Ye Dynasty's spell, Ye Dynasty had a wand in his hand after all, and now Ye Dynasty was a magician without a wand, a magician without a wand, and in his eyes was no different from the lamb slaughtered by a man.

Of course, he wasn't careless.

He prevents Ye Di from suddenly throwing a massive scroll like he did against Gary, and if so, he wouldn't be afraid. This place is small, he can rush into front of Ye Di in an instant, knock him out or even kill him. In fact, after knowing what happened to Gary, he also made a mockery of the boss's son's stupidity, in which case he would certainly not be beaten so miserably by Ye Di's scroll.

So, at this moment, he is vigilant and proud in his heart, holding a long sword in his hand, ready to rush to Ye Drop, ready to simply knock him out.

He moved.

Then the leaves drifted too.

Quinn, of course, is much faster than Ye, and there is now a two-meter gap between them, two meters from which Quinn can rush in less than a second.

But for Ye Di, it doesn't even take a tenth of a second to move a finger.

His little thumb in his left hand armor moved.

Then, the flames of the bear burst into the vase strapped to his right arm.

The flame instantly wrapped Quinn in it.

At this point, if you open the wrist guard of your right arm, you can see a piece of parchment paper condensed into a rope, linked like a wire from your finger to a hole in the vase, and a character on the rope parchment paper, which acts as a message so that the leaf dip can activate the magic scroll placed inside the vase with its own finger.

The parchment paper can carry a spell character, which is equivalent to a lead that ignites the scroll in the vase with a little magic inspired by the dropped fingers of the leaves - about the first time a parchment paper has been discovered since an object like the magic scroll appeared.

The flames of the bear erupt, which are red in colour and far more powerful than the flame magic scrolls sold at Anthony's magic hut, four times stronger than the ordinary flame magic scrolls in terms of the heat of the flames.

This is the new flame spell that Ye Di created after trying to figure out 17 out of 32 magic characters for 23 magic characters in three months. Of course, Ye Di also designed eightfold, even sixteenfold, flame spells, but those spells are no longer carried by a 32-open parchment.

The flames swelled through the porcelain bottle, swelling in small spaces and rapidly bursting out of the mouth of the bottle, forming a two-metre flame wave that swept through the quinn that was rushing in.

“Ah!!!!! ”

Quinn's scream immediately came out, his voice couldn't speak out terrific, the burning flame instantly burned his clothes on his upper body, making his skin red and eroded, his hair, eyebrows, eyelashes, beard instantly turned into flying ash, his eyes became disgusting milky white in the light of the flame, the original impulse was born to stop, his mouth shouted loudly, his hands dancing hard to the sword in his hand, the original wet and unpleasant cell, suddenly a strange meat burning smell.

Four times the flame of the scroll, actually burned for just a moment.

The flame stopped.

Ye drooped his right hand's unnamed finger again, and the flame erupted again.

There are five scrolls in the porcelain bottle. The "lead" made by the parchment note is connected to the five fingers of his right hand. At the moment the scroll bursts, the temperature in the bottle is actually not high, so the paper scroll can be preserved, and the flame swept the Queen of the sword again, which made Queen's scream even more amazing. He tried to chop to the leaves, but ultimately he was just afraid of the flame temperature, but the next moment he rushed to the rear, crushed the table of the magic scroll for three months and fell on the floor.

The leaves drool the middle finger of the left hand and the flame erupts for the third time.

After three months in captivity, writing a scroll like a slave, living conditions almost collapsed, the room smelled bad and hot, and whether to hear Queen's stinking... Ye Zhi is angry, really angry, he was a thief and a good hacker in his last life, but that doesn't mean he is a good person, hackers are hackers anyway, essentially Ye Zhi doesn't have too high moral constraints, so... die.

Quinn in the flame stopped moving, scorched black, and the giant sword in his hand turned a bright red -- it was burnt red.

He must be dead.

But Ye Dynasty wanted to set the flame again, he moved his index finger and moved his thumb again, but no more flame came out of the bottle. Well, it seems that the flame in the bottle has finally lost the effect of burning the other two scrolls.

Ye drooped his arm against the wall next to him, shouting, the porcelain bottle broke, he dumped his arm and threw away the wrecked hide and some china bottle fragments that smelled like scorch paste, carefully walking towards Queen.

I can't die anymore.

No one can survive under that fierce flame... considering that this is a magical world, there should be no second-degree swordsman to survive.

Ye drooped his wrist a bit, some difficult bending over, took the burning red sword from the burnt Queen's hand, he had heard footsteps, it was Locke who heard the movement coming down.

Leaf drop has some difficult moving steps toward the door.

His armor, of course, is not just capable of sparking flames.

“Next...”

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