Chronicles of Ryan the Wizard Chapter 129: Two-footed Wyvern (four)

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"Missile Storm..." Nancy said to Moses next to him in a trembling voice.

"Well, Fabiya Missile Storm." Moses nodded solemnly: "I'm sure there is no such magic in the magic system. I'm not sure about other departments, but there is very little magic in arcane magic. Poor, most magicians prefer elemental magic, so this is created by Fabia magician."

"The self-created magic that can easily defeat level 6 monsters, how can it be level 5?" Nancy asked again.

Moses sighed, and he said in a gloomy mood: "I'm almost 40 years old. Compared with him, I really feel that I have been in vain for so many years. You also heard me say yesterday's record, the same The magic killed a 7th-level beast, I think, in any case, this magic can't be lower than 6th. But approving a self-made magic is not what we can talk about here, it must pass the inspection of the magic guild."

"I guess that's unlikely. After all, Mr. Fabia hasn't worn a magic emblem until now." Nancy shook her head, glanced at Moses and said, "Okay, don't hurry up and clean it up. Battlefield."

Ryan didn't care about Moses and the others talking in a low voice. He squatted down, half-kneeled in front of Barbara and said, "How do you feel?"

Barbara lifted her finger and said, "Of course. First, I found that the power of magic is not important. The key is the ability to control magic power. Second, I think low-level magic is just as useful, not The more advanced the better, and the third, I think..."

Before Barbara's words were finished, she heard the sound of flapping wings again from a distance, and a familiar cry came again. Everyone looked at the place where the sound came from, and a large black cloud on the horizon pressed towards Ryan, and this large black cloud was composed of more than 40 flying dragons with two feet.

With a sound of "Bang Dang", the long sword in the hand of one warrior fell to the ground, and it happened to hit another long sword by coincidence, making a clear sound. Many people's eyes were attracted by the sound. After the past, the warrior seemed to be ashamed of his timidity. With a flushed face, he bent over and picked up his weapon, bowed his head and did not dare to move.

"What are you doing in a daze, enemy attack, enemy attack, ready to fight!" Moses raised his weapon and roared loudly, and quickly walked around among the soldiers, he was still hesitating or his face turned pale. The guy kicked it hard: "Do you want to die? Move faster if you don't want to die."

Ryan also looked at the dense two-footed flying dragons in the distance. He estimated that these were probably all the flying two-footed flying dragons in that group. Just now his team had already dealt with more than a dozen two-footed flying dragons. It's hard work, now I have to deal with more than three times the prey at once, I'm afraid I won't be able to do it.

"Don’t panic, please prepare as you usually practice." Ryan didn’t miss the opportunity to start to cheer up his men. Of course, he didn’t just talk about it, but while inspiring morale, he quickly drew a picture in the air. The large magic circle blessed his subordinates with a "war horn".

The gleam of colorful light enveloped each soldier's body, and it also gave them incomparable courage. They only felt that their strength had become greater, their speed had increased, and their physical fatigue did not seem to be that heavy. Now, even these fighters are very eager to fight the enemy bravely again. Many people with red eyes have raised up to the sky and screamed like wild beasts.

"The poisoned warrior, please." Ryan said to the priest Rocheld lightly, and the latter's chin had almost fallen to the ground. The magic that Ryan just now contained those effects, and Rocheld saw it. Clearly, he asked himself if he did it by himself, at least 10 of them could be done by himself, but if he wanted to be as easy as Ryan, Rocheld couldn't do it anyway.

"Oh, okay, leave it to me!" The only thing that Pastor Rochelle can bless a little self-esteem now is the priest's unique magic, healing wounds, expelling poisoning, and relieving diseases... These are related to the human body. His life magic is a restricted area for magicians, and usually only priests who believe in the **** of light can do it. Rochald is even thinking that if Ryan can get rid of the poisoning himself, maybe he doesn't need to hire himself this time.

The two-legged dragons flew in more and more, and the head of the group was covered with scales. It should be the leader of the two-legged dragons. Of course, Ryan clearly remembered that when he just approached the two-footed dragons’ lair, he almost came close. When this two-footed Flying Dragon King discovered that he was about to use magic to meet the enemy, he suddenly moved in his heart and remembered a good idea, so Ryan quickly took out a dozen magic scrolls from his storage pocket and picked them at will. Five of them were squeezed into Barbara's hands, and then the rest was divided into two and given to Moses and Nancy respectively.

"I remember I gave you some before, now is the time to use them." Ryan smiled at Moses, and the latter scratched his head embarrassedly. He knew he was going to keep these magics. Ryan saw through the idea of ​​the scroll, so both Moses and Nancy took out their magic scroll and prepared to fight.

Ryan patted Barbara's head lightly and said to her: "Your 5 scrolls are not the same magic. Observe the battle by yourself, and then choose the scroll you think is appropriate to help fight."

"Ah!" Barbara is only in the meditation phase so far. She can't even release the magic missile, let alone the magic scroll in her hand. At this time, Barbara is surprised and happy. , She knew this was a rare exercise opportunity for herself, but she was a little worried about her performance.

While Barbara was struggling with gains and losses, Ryan flicked a flick on her forehead, and then groaned: "Concentrate, focus on the battle in front of you, don't be distracted."

"Ah, I'm sorry, I understand!" Barbara nodded vigorously, and began to observe the two-legged dragons in the sky. Now the two-legged dragons have come to Ryan's space, about fifty meters above the ground. The hordes of two-legged dragons have left large shadows on the ground, bringing death to the hot afternoon. Gloomy.

Nancy squeezed a fireball scroll tightly with both hands, staring at the two-footed dragon in the sky, and beside Nancy, 10 shooters raised their hands profusely. His short bow, the feather arrow has been placed on the back of the bow, but without the command of the leader, the bow string has not been stretched.

"Aim at the strongest end and listen to my orders." Nancy said while feeling that her palms were full of sweat. She was not sure whether this would affect the effect of the magic scroll, so she quickly released it. One hand wiped his clothes a few times, then changed to the other hand and wiped a few more times.

Just as the war was about to start, suddenly a black shadow flashed by, the strongest bipedal flying dragon king body spewed out a large amount of blood, it let out a scream, flapped its wings desperately, unexpectedly the second The black shadow flashed by again. This time everyone saw it clearly. The black shadow passed directly from the head of the two-footed Flying Dragon King, and the call of the two-footed Flying Dragon King stopped abruptly. The wings stopped flapping, and just fell straight down.

"Pump!" The two-footed flying dragon king plunged into a small puddle and splashed a lot of sewage. The soldiers standing next to it were so scared that they sat on the ground, but they quickly crawled. He got up, raised his spear and aimed it at the two-footed Flying Dragon King who was covered in mud in the puddle.

The Flying Dragon King with two feet lay motionless there, the muddy water under it gradually turned red, and then the red muddy water flowed out towards the surroundings. Ryan’s pupils shrank suddenly, because he could clearly see the two shadows just now. Each shadow was a feather arrow, and only two arrows shot a two-footed dragon king with strength at the top of level 6. , The strength of the archery person must not be underestimated.

I don’t know who fired this arrow and triggered the wildness of all the two-legged dragons. They began to attack people on the ground desperately. Several of them were hidden when they landed. The spiked traps in the canopy shot, and more fluttered their wings and fell to the ground, and the battle began.

"Hurry up!" Nancy ripped open the magic scroll with both hands, and at the same time she gave the order to attack loudly. The shooters around her immediately did not see the target that Nancy was attacking with the magic scroll. He hesitantly pulled the bowstring, and shot the feather arrow in his hand.

A scream came, and a two-footed flying dragon less than 10 meters away from Nancy fell to the ground. Its body was blackened by lightning, and there were seven or eight feather arrows stuck in its lower abdomen. After all, for such a short distance, just aim a little bit, but because the distance is too close, the feather arrows shot by the archer are not very lethal.

"Use a spear! Use a spear!" Of course Moses saw this scene. He roared with all his strength and gave the order. A dozen sharp branches were thrown out, piercing the body of two two-footed dragons. , But the other two-legged flying dragon slammed down from the air. It opened its mouth and bit the arm of a spear-throwing warrior with its sharp teeth.

Moses didn’t even have time to speak. He cut off the warrior’s arm with a sword in his left hand, and then slammed into the flying dragon at full speed. Section, and his elbow was aimed at the head of the wyvern.

Because the wyvern was so close to Moses, it gritted its teeth desperately, so it was hit by Moses. Moses only felt his hand shook. Knowing that he had stab the target, he quickly bent his thigh and hit the wyvern's abdomen with his knees. Then, with the help of the impact, his body moved back at full speed, just avoiding it. The claws of the two-legged dragon dying.