The Choice of Fate Comes to Night

Knowing that at my speed, it is absolutely impossible to get out of the enveloping range of the magic light bullet before it arrives, and the density of the magic light bullet is absolutely outrageous, so I also gave up the idea of ​​using the strong gentian to block ——After all, in terms of real weapon skills, I can't compare to the absolutely inhuman guy Lancelot.

So I adopted a more tricky way.

Lowering my body, I put away the silver gun while chanting the hint and slammed it on the ground.

The ground filled with a lot of magic power immediately swelled like a tide, completely enveloping me.

Can't stop it, can't I hide?

"Boom" "Boom" "Boom"...

The sound of the magic light bomb hitting the soil shield can be clearly felt even through the soil, and the magic power and heat it contains really makes people feel that they are almost cooked.

Fortunately, it has been made into a soil shield through alchemy to block it, otherwise, if it is hit directly, it will definitely be sent directly to the Throne of Heroes to report.

Fortunately, the duration of Medea's attack was not long this time. Just when the earth shield I made was almost consumed, her attack also stopped.

"Tsk... the power is about three times that of ordinary magic bullets..."

After feeling that the magic tide outside had receded, I unlocked the shield and looked at the spots on the ground that were obviously burnt to black. I re-evaluated you."

"Really? But I am quite dissatisfied with you..."

For me, Medea looked contemptuous, "Aside from this innocent trick, don't you have anything that you can handle? If this is the case, your utilization value is worse than Berserker , Just return directly."

"Really harsh and harsh evaluation..."

I took out my ears and snorted, "I'm really sorry if I let you down. If there is a chance to perform next time, I will try my best...probably..."

"Giving someone like you an opportunity is pure waste."

Probably he has lost the interest in continuing to talk with me. Medea's hand has a wand that is obviously a conceptual weapon. The tip of the tin-made wand is pointed at me, "Disappear for me!"

"Hey! You are a foul bastard!"

With a scream, I almost immediately held my head and drew back under the earth shield again.

The endless rainstorm.

The light bombs pouring down from Medea are no different from "carpet bombing" in terms of effect.

And the power of those magic light bullets, at my level of magic, although it will not be killed by a single blow, the delamination is an absolute thing.

Attacks of this level can be completely attributed to the category of "big magic"-if you want to activate, in addition to the magic circle, you also need the chanting skills of instantly linking at least ten words of spell magic.

And like Medea's technique that doesn't even need chanting, it's just a technique that can launch an attack at the moment of waving the wand. It is not the so-called "high-speed chanting" at all but directly the "singing abandoned" technique.

Should it be said that it is indeed worthy of the title of "witch" in the age of mythology?

But if I keep hiding like this, it is completely inconsistent with my style-it has already been stepped on the head. If you don't fight back, that person is definitely not me.

——Didn’t you send the door to someone to step on?!

What do you say at this critical moment!Get me back and go to the theatre quietly!

——Well, it’s fine when I don’t exist ╮(╯_╰)╭

Convex =.=|||

Outside of the soil shield, Medea's magic light bullets are still firing, listening to the frequency as if it has begun to gradually concentrate its power towards where I am.

Hit it, hit it, anyway, your magic is wasted.

The old god was shrinking behind the earth shield and glanced at the magic transfer array that had connected the shield and the spirit veins of Liudong Temple, I depressedly counted all the flying knives I could use now.

When I first came out, I made 36 handles, but when I intervened in the Einzbern Forest last time, and later because of various things, I have used up several handles. Now my hand With the words of God attached, there are only 27 throwing knives that can be used for magic blasting.

Although it's not that the number of flying knives is not enough, maybe ordinary flying knives can't get close to Medea's body at all?

If you knew it, don't be lazy, and make arrangements for seventy-two handles at once.

After I go back tonight, I will probably go to Yanfeng Qili. I don’t know if I can use the church silver tableware to smelt flying knives. After all, the church silver tableware has a trace of faith attached to it. , The lethality on Servant is definitely not comparable to ordinary silver.

While calculating the success rate of his own ideas, the sound of the falling magic light bullet stopped abruptly.

"Ugh?"

Before I could react, the soil shield that was originally used to resist the magic bullet was dissolved and disappeared like mud and sand from heavy rain - and Medea's wand disappeared from the soil shield. At the same time pointed to me.

Damn it, after cutting off the supply of magic power from Liudong Temple's spiritual veins to this area, did you use magic to restore the spell?

When did she discover that I was using the power of Liudong Temple's spiritual veins to resist her magic bullet?

——Actually, I didn’t say that it’s weird not to find it, right?It's also a witch...

Is there anything in the case?

——Do you think that you are the protagonist carrying a mentally retarded halo that is effective against the enemy?

...Now is not the time to think about these things!

"!"

When I was thinking about borrowing my agility to retreat far beyond her to buy time, I suddenly found that the space around my body was completely frozen, "Solidified space?! Rely on it! Don't cheat you like this!"

Although before Medea evaded my attack, she had vaguely realized that she should have mastered space magic, but I did not expect that she could even confine space!

Once an agile person is confined by space, what is the difference between a fish on a chopping board?!

"Although you have to admit that the way you use your spirit veins is tricky, it's not a coup, but it's only there."

The tip of the flat wand is just a step away from my immobile heart, and the expression on Medea's face at this moment is full of contentment and ridicule, "It seems that this is the end of the little girl. If you are called next time, Remember not to be so dumb."

"ToDeclared, I'm.the.king.of.the.rules." (Declared, I am the lord of the rules.)

Closed my eyes slightly, I whispered.

"……what?"

Because my voice was too small, Medea seemed to be taken aback, "What are you talking about?"

"So, I.will.nerver.to.fail." (So, I will be invincible.)

I suddenly raised my head, I watched her slightly curled the corners of her lips, "Set! Enchantment.start!" (Set, enchantment unfolded!)

"What?!"

Medea, who was shocked almost instantly, was obviously planning to use teleportation to dodge, but it was too late.