Chapter 42 School starts tomorrow
The "Shura Tornado Fist" learned in the "Youyou Baishu" plane.
"Go..." Without thinking too much, Ling Meng immediately fired a spiritual bullet and made a tentative attack on the Reincarnationist sitting at the top of the storm.
"Storm Barrier!" The Reincarnationist sitting upright and waved his hand with one hand. A strong storm air suddenly appeared in front of him, blowing the spiritual bullet. Then he turned his wrist and a whirlwind rolled up on his forearm.
It was the special trick of the "Shura Tornado Fist" and the Demon World Ninja "Formation" that he learned in the "Youyou Baishu" plane.
"Go, is it Shura Tornado Fist? I heard Master Huanhai say this move, it's a bit troublesome...!" She looked at the guy at the top and murmured in a low voice.
At this time, the enemy's arm moved again, as if it was a puppet carrying a thread. The twisted and straightened arm emitted the storm's ability again.
——In other words, the guy in front of you is like a puppet?
"Do not to escape!" She shouted without looking back, stepped on the ground with her legs and jumped into the air.
However, she did not follow Newton's law, which was "focused on being slapped in the face for hundreds of years without any complaints", but instead gave Newton a mouth like other anime.
She was like a supernatural power that used force to counter the gravity, and her whole body flew up like a young bird.
"This, this... is it the long-lost wind magic?" Cananens, who looked at the girl flying into the air like an angel, couldn't help but sigh: "Mother, you're right. Sure enough, there are too many mystery that have not been excavated."
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Unfortunately, she did not understand the advancement of Saint** and Qigang Fighting Clothes, otherwise she could get back the same abilities as her original "natural flying ability".
She had already flew to the enemy by avoiding the storm bombing ability that kept attacking.
The blank ones were left with only the white eyeballs staring at the beautiful girl flying in front of her. He had no expression or his emotions had long been destroyed. He lifted up his controlled arm and was about to emit the storm's superpower again!
His arms were bent, and the girl's toes gathered with spiritual energy were like golden meteors, and her upright nose collapsed deeply into her face.
"This is your punishment for exposing my clothes to other men." Her waist whirled, her toes were like electric drills, and the enemy's head suddenly exploded like a broken watermelon.
After receiving the prompt from the egg, she landed again, looked at the dark object, and said in a playful tone: "You... are you just the hand?"
"How is it possible? How can a fool who is just a elven striker know the pleasure of a mage?" He shouted loudly, the pleasure of his voice was so obvious, "Start! My turret door!"
At his command, the hidden weapon was immediately disguised, and the surrounding scene changed to a magic crystal tower that was a hundred meters high!
The blazing white light concentrated on the Magic Crystal Tower, surrounding the invaders in five directions.
The white light was strong, like a cannon of light, rushing towards everyone!
"Wow, where is the Magic Crystal Cannon?" Ji sighed as he looked at the high-level magic weapons in the novels of the other world, "But what does it feel wrong?"
"Now is not the time to complain about something wrong." Ling Meng took out a handful of talisman paper directly inside the watch, and put a sword-like handprint in his other hand, showing a sarcastic smile: "Who said I am just a fool who is proficient in fighting techniques of spiritual strikes?"
She threw the talisman paper in her hand to her head, and her arm holding her handprints made a talisman-like movement in the void, "After all, I am the former master of barriers, a Western wizard."
As soon as she finished speaking, all the inscribed spells on the talisman paper that were scattered like snowflakes shone. The original irregular scattering immediately became condensed together as if it was operated by someone, and then spread in the light of the spirit, turning into a huge barrier that wrapped all its own personnel.
It tilted slightly, and the magic crystal light cannon shot on the barrier, and was fired out with a buzzing sound. The powerful light cannon did not recognize the master and burned straight towards the mage.
With his thorough understanding of the barrier, Ling Meng engraved the defensive secret of the spiritual light wave fist: the spell theory of the recoil of the spiritual light mirror and on the talisman paper. After continuous combination and construction, a new barrier technique was created: the "spiritual light refraction barrier" showed an effect in front of the enemy for the first time.
The light cannon directly hit the mage tower without any deviation, and did not have the effect that others expected. Not to mention lethality, it did not even destroy anything.
But what really caused this effect was the effect of the spell scroll prepared by Luo Ning in advance: the Nine-ring protection arcane "Spell Trap": the plastic light cannon of the Magic Crystal Tower is completely offset by the force field of the protective magic, and at the same time, the effect is the spell sequence that automatically generates after being attacked.
Even inside the mage tower, two walls of flames were burning around Luo Ning instantly, and the armor formed by the magic power field was instantly constructed on the black-robed mage, protecting him closely.
"This story tells us... don't compare money with the mage." Ling Meng said with emotion.
"Then, let's kill those magic crystal towers in advance." Kelol took out the weapon in his clothes, put a sign POSE that a female gun should have, reminded the others, and rushed directly towards the nearest magic crystal tower.
"Yes! Boss! You and Ye Feng go quickly!" said Luo Long, who was smiling like a hehehehe, who was "readings that men understand".
"Go by myself, I'm too lazy to fight with the guy hiding in the mage tower. It's too valuable." After turning a page, Luo Long said, "I'm Asura, I'm not hiding in the quilt and writing a black book with a weak cock." He turned his back and scratched his butt.
"Damn it! You're so blind! Do you ask me, a wizard, to compete with that kind of money-burning mage?!" The yellow-haired mage kicked Luo Long in the butt, but did not kick Luo Long in pain, and his footboard was hurt by the thick skin and thick Asura.
"So, go and be stupid." Luo Long said naturally, continuing to flip through the pages of the book in his hand, muttering: "Well, it turns out that the popular one is still Teacher Cang~"
"You are so blind!" The yellow-haired mage looked at this idiot boss who only likes to fight against high-level ones in anger, and he exhaled his anger.
Helplessly, I could only vent this atmosphere on the enemy.
So he kicked Luo Long in the butt again, and magical light flashed continuously on his body.
Frost and snowflakes floating around the body are the "frost energy" that accelerates the release of magic. The fierce and fierce lightning is the arcane potential that sacrifices an additional 30% of magic power to increase attack power.
He swung his staff, and countless arcane barrage blasted at the Magic Crystal Tower in front of him in anger, "Learn the anger of the **s! The money-burning spoiler thing!"
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Ahh, I hate money-burning mages, really!
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