Chronicles of Ryan the Wizard Chapter 359: Blood Party (6)
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. The abyssal demon possessed on Bavarik’s corpse was about to collapse, and was surprised to see Sia Sissi flying a fist-sized purple missile toward her raised finger ring. This magic It looks like it should be a level 1 spell "Arcane Missile", but its shape is really too big, and is different from the round appearance of ordinary missiles. It actually appeared on the large magic missile that flew out of Siassi’s fingertips. An ingenious magic spell was engraved on this fist-sized missile unexpectedly engraved with dense array of magic.
"This, what kind of magic is this?" The Abyss Demon murmured to himself. He felt a strong mana fluctuation from the magic missile that flew towards him, and he subconsciously regarded it as a huge threat, but the abyss The devil could not control the corpse of the Nagas well, so he was unable to make a dodge action, and he was awakened by the blood of Bavarik, and he could not remove his mutilated soul from the corpse. When he escaped from the middle, the Abyss Demon could only concentrate all his strength, igniting a raging flame on his chest, fully defending against the magical attack from Sia Sisi.
The fist-sized magic missile gleams with purple light, which is like sea water passing through the dim underground warehouse. Under the flowing of purple light, the mysterious magic charms are mapped on the walls and ground of the huge stone room. It makes people feel like they are on the bottom of the endless deep sea, and the magical charms that are constantly swaying around them look as peaceful as a school of fish swimming carefree.
When a fist was the size of a fist, the surface was covered with magic spells, when the magic missile collided with the flame barrier arranged by the abyss demon from the front, the expected violent explosion did not appear. This magic missile seemed to be reviewed by thousands of troops. The king of the horse raised his head eagerly, but the flames capable of destroying everything spread towards all sides with his head and ears, making way for the passage of the missile.
In silence, a missile full of charms hit the chest of the Bavarik corpse. This ugly corpse was about to fall apart immediately covered with a purple halo, and then its entire body It turned into countless fragments that were so small that the naked eye could not distinguish it, and disappeared into the air. As for the abyssal demon soul that was inside the mummy, it was only time to let out a half-scream, and it was completely wiped out.
"Knot... is over?" Sia Sissi stared at everything in front of her with a stunned mouth. She couldn't accept the fact that she completely destroyed an abyssal demon possessed on a corpse with a magic missile understatement. The ten-year-old Naga girl grew her mouth and stood there blankly, completely at a loss. After a while, Sia Sisi slowly recovered her energy. She rubbed her eyes and confirmed that the ugly corpse in front of her had been wiped out. In order to be safe, Sia Sisi even pinched hard. The severe pain in her waist made her affirm that everything she was seeing was fact and not an illusion. At this point, Xiasci collapsed to the ground.
"Dead teacher, bad teacher, don't tell me sooner if there is such a good thing!" This is probably the only thought in Siasi's heart, but after a few words of defamation on Ryan, Siasi suddenly thought of Ryan. It’s not that I didn’t tell myself, but when I heard the words Magic Missile, I immediately put it behind my head. If it wasn’t used to snipe Bavarik just now, I’m afraid Siasi would not bother to wear this ring on her finger. Go on.
"Is this really a magic missile?" Sia Sissi tilted her head and recalled the scene just now. It seemed that the shape of the missile was quite similar to the ordinary magic missile, but it was a bit bigger and much larger. Point a spell, but considering Ryan’s unfathomable strength and the unheard of law magic he taught him, it’s understandable that the magic missile he released is different from others. Thinking of this, Sia Sisi Stop thinking about it, but close your eyes and try your best to regain energy.
After a few minutes, Sia Sissi felt that her tail fin and arms had regained a little strength, so she struggled to crawl towards Wosheng, and the distance of only a few dozen steps was a long journey now. Sia Sisi’s arm was cut by the rough ground in many places, but she didn’t say a word, and her whole mind was placed on the uncle Wosheng who was still alive and dead, and waited until she climbed up to Wosheng’s side. When the body surface was completely scorched and motionless, a feeling of grief and anger emerged spontaneously, and a drop of crystal clear tears slowly slipped from his eyes.
"Yes, I'm sorry, Uncle Wosheng!" Sia Sisi's heart was full of guilt. She felt that if she had used the magic ring earlier, Wosheng would not die. From this perspective , There is a kind of sadness in Sia Sisi's heart that she killed Wo Sheng. She did not blame Ryan for not coming to rescue herself, because Sia Sisi had a hole card enough to kill her opponent from beginning to end, but she But it didn't take it out, so that there was an accident in Wo Sheng.
"Yes, what, what, okay, so good to cry?" Just when Siasi was crying silently, Wosheng's familiar voice faintly sounded in her ears, Siasi was shocked, she Looking down, he saw that Watson was looking at himself with his eyes open, but his skin was burned by the flames, so his current appearance looked indescribable.
"Ah, you're not dead?" Sia Sisi was overjoyed, but immediately realized that her tears had just dripped into Wo Sheng's mouth, so she wiped her tears quickly and said with a smile: "Uncle Wo Sheng, It’s fine if you don’t die, it’s fine if you don’t die."
"You can't die, right?" Wo Sheng said weakly, "But if you cry again, you will probably be annoyed by you!"
"Hehe!" In ecstasy, Sia Sisi did not fight with Wo Sheng, but turned out the storage pocket from Wo Sheng's body, but it was a pity that this pocket was burned by the flames, and it was stored inside. Naturally, I can't take it out again. Sia Sisi thought for a while, remembering that she was also carrying a bottle of wound healing plaster, so she took it out and applied it to Watson, and then wrapped him with a thick bandage.
"Okay, okay, you'll be strangled to death if you wrap it up again!" It was not until Wosheng made this sound that Siasi stopped her movements, but the plaster and bandage on her body were basically When it was done, Siassi didn't care about it, so she threw away the used plaster and helped Wosheng sit up. The effect of her bottle of wound medicine is naturally not as good as that provided by Ticilis. Therefore, although Wosheng has no worries about life, she will have to raise her for a while to restore combat power, at least not in this **** dance. The way to help Xiasixi fight again.
"I'm afraid I can't protect you now. It's mostly up to you now." Wo Sheng smiled bitterly at Siassi, "You and I underestimated the opponent, Siassi, now Don’t underestimate Ogoros, he just summoned an abyss demon and forced us into this way. I suspect this is not his true strength. Don’t forget that the ten major families of the Naga Empire have existed for nearly ten thousand years. , None of the patriarchs can easily provoke, no matter whether it is power or self-protection, we cannot shake such an existence."
Wosheng still has one more sentence left. In fact, he didn’t quite agree with Ryan’s request for Siassi to fight for the position of Patriarch, but Siassi did not have any more choices, but Wusheng didn’t expect that even just now. Ryan did not show up at the crucial moment, which made Wosheng, who was concerned about the safety of Xiasxi, slandered Ryan's belly, so he said this, but Wosheng had forgotten one thing, if it wasn't for Ryan in his body. The engraved magic tattoo, I am afraid that he would have died under the blazing flames. As for the method of killing the abyss demon by Siassi, it seems that it was also a masterpiece of Ryan. Of course, this matter was also chosen by him. Forgotten.
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Worson and Siassi didn’t know. In fact, Ryan followed them invisibly from beginning to end, silently watching Siassi’s every move. The reason why he didn’t try to rescue Siassi’s crisis , On the one hand, the situation is not yet the most critical moment, Ryan has sufficient confidence to turn the tide of the war in an instant, on the other hand, he hopes Xiasixi can experience this sense of powerlessness, and only in this way can she stimulate her crazy improvement. Strength, this is Ryan's personal experience and accumulated experience back then.
Seeing Xiasixi's treatment of Wosheng, Ryan only shook his head slightly. It takes time for a person to grow up, but for the student Xiasisi, Ryan always feels too much pressure on her. Older, I’m afraid that Xiassi can’t bear this kind of pressure, and will even collapse in the face of this kind of pressure. It's just carrying the bear of the earth that was killed by his teacher back to the village to show off. The difficulty of the two is simply not comparable, and it is far greater than the gap between the magic apprentice and the grand magister.
"Would you like to kill that guy for Sia Sissi?" This thought came to Ryan's mind, but in the end he gave up, even though the chief Ogoros actually used something like "Curse of Blood" "This kind of secret method forcibly awakens the abyssal demon soul sealed in his heart, but this method seems to be different from the undead magic that Ryan knows, and its power is far less powerful than the terrible curse Catherine taught Ryan. I know if it is because Ogoros's own strength is too weak or some other reason.
"Anyway, there is plenty of time, so let Sia Sissi take a break first. As for Ogoros, I watch the surroundings, and I believe he can't make any tricks. But..." When I said this to myself, I looked at Xiassi, who was crying with joy, and continued silently: "But as long as your life is not in danger, I will not take action. I have to do my own things and always rely on others. , How can we grow?"
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