Chronicles of Ryan the Wizard Chapter 473: New Year’s Sacrifice Ceremony (8)
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. Two legendary fighters immediately rushed out from her side after receiving the attack instruction from Sadurina, and rushed directly at Ryan. These two naga warriors are armed with a scimitar and a claw. All these weapons rely on speed and skill to win. As long as they can get close, they can use quick attacks to suppress the magician's casting. You can see these two men. The choice was carefully selected by Sadura Erna.
Ryan watched the two legendary Naga warriors rushing towards him from a kilometer away. He stomped the ground with his foot, and calmly said to Sadurielna: "Like this prohibition. The magic circle is nothing but a flashy thing. I didn’t expect you to be the last resort, ridiculous, pathetic, and pathetic!"
"Hmph, after you are torn to pieces, I will tell you these words." Sadurilna sneered disapprovingly. Ryan's words seemed to her to be unwilling to die. At this time, her two assistants had already approached the area less than 100 meters away from Ryan, so Sadurilna gave a loud order: "Don't leave a living!"
"Yes!" The two legendary Naga fighters shouted, and at the same time they released the vindictiveness in their bodies. The Naga fighter holding four scimitars leaned forward and rushed directly towards Ryan. The one with the four arms wearing the claws twisted the tail fin to draw a slight arc of his forward trajectory so that he could pinch the target from the flanks and companions.
"Also, let you know what a real magician should look like." Ryan didn't move forward or retreated after saying this, but he just took a few steps symbolically. A naga warrior was already less than 20 meters away from him, Ryan waved at the two enemies and began to release magic missiles. Since the magic missile consumes the arcane energy in the caster's body, it will not be affected by the forbidden magic circle. When Ryan raised his hand, a hundred purple spheres pierced the sky and flew toward his target.
The magic missiles released by Ryan are endless. From a distance, they seem to have been connected into a straight line. Each of these missiles is the size of a fist, and the surface is engraved with mysterious magic charms. From a certain meaning Said that although this magic is still called "magic missile", it is already in the category created by Ryan, not only their individual power has been greatly improved, when Ryan releases a hundred at a time, this so-called "level 1 magic" Already belonged to the existence of comparable magic.
The Naga warriors who released their grudge focused their grudge on the weapons in their hands. Of course, they all knew magic missiles, but they still mistakenly believed that they were still level 1 magic, so the two chose to strike these magics by coincidence. The weapon containing vindictiveness hit the purple missile in front of Fei Lin with a soft noise. The missile that was hit by the impact was forcibly changed its flight trajectory and flew out in an irrelevant direction.
Though the two powerful Nagar legends opened up the missile that flew in the front, the subsequent missiles still roared in an endless stream, so they had to wield their weapons and hit these magics continuously. missile. In just a few moments, the expressions of the two legendary Naga warriors here changed. It took time for them to wield weapons that contained grudge, but the magic missiles flying from the opposite side seemed to never stop. They hardly needed much. All calculations can know that they can hold on for a few more seconds at most, and those missiles will tear through the defenses they have placed and directly hit their own body.
At this critical juncture, the two Naga fighters made their own different choices. The man holding the scimitar used his tail fin to forcefully rub against the ground, and in less than a second he stopped his forward thrust. Speed, and then began to retreat at full speed, he hoped to be able to open the distance with Ryan to gain more swing time. But the Naga holding the claws twisted his tail fin and continued to rush towards Ryan. He planned to fight himself a few times, even if he was seriously injured, he would get close to Ryan.
As the two naga warriors advance and retreat, everyone's response speed is extremely fast, but it is a pity that their movements are no faster than the magic missile released by Ryan, the naga warrior holding a blade and claws moving forward. Only halfway forward, a magic missile was exposed. He took a deep breath, concentrated his anger on his chest, and prepared to take this magic attack. Who knows that this fist-sized magic missile is better than The power he imagined was even greater, even though he had already blessed his fighting spirit to protect him, but he still hit his chest with pain, and his entire forward speed was stagnated for a short moment.
Originally, this naga warrior with a claw in his hand was swinging his weapon at full speed, and he couldn't guarantee that he could hit every magic missile that came in. Now that he suffered such a hit on his chest, he naturally wanted to slow him down and continue to swing. Although the speed of the weapon didn't have a big impact, it made Ryan's subsequent magic missiles to tear apart his defenses and hit the body of the Naga warrior.
"Papa! Papa! Papa!" There was a muffled sound from hitting the flesh several times, and the left chest of the Naga warrior brandishing a blade claw was continuously hit by fist-sized magic missiles, and the interval between each impact became larger. The coming shorter and shorter, and the pain that the Nagar warrior endured became greater and greater, forcing him to concentrate more vindictiveness on the front of his body to cushion the magical attack.
At this time, if Ryan controls magic missiles to attack other parts of the Naga warrior's body, he might get better results. After all, the opponent has already lost sight of one another, but Ryan did not do that. He will all these magic missiles. Focus on the same part and use your best combat methods to forcibly defeat the opponent's protection.
Another series of muffled noises came. The vindictiveness in the Naga warrior holding the claws was quickly disintegrated under Ryan's oppressive attack, and how could the body without fighting qi protection be able to withstand a dozen consecutive fists? The missile impact? The Naga warrior only felt that his eyes were dark, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. The speed in the hands of the severely damaged Nagar warrior naturally slowed down significantly, so more magic missiles penetrated his defense and concentrated on the same part. Under this continuous impact, Nagar holding a claw The soldier couldn't bear it anymore, his body was directly shot out, and the blood spurting from the wounds in his mouth and chest spread all over the ground nearby.
From the time the legendary Naga warrior holding the claws first came into contact with Ryan’s magic missiles, until he was defeated by Ryan’s best oppressive attack and flew out. Let’s talk about this period of time. It's quite long, but it's just a short breath or two. When the warrior with the claws was rolling in mid-air, his companion who chose to retreat only retreats for more than ten seconds. This distance is fundamental. It is impossible to weaken Ryan's offensive.
The Naga warrior holding a machete has no time to observe other situations in the arena. He stares at the magic missile flying in front of him intently. The speed of his four arms swinging has exceeded his usual practice. The speed, but even so, he still can’t completely resolve his predicament, he can barely maintain the current situation, but the scimitar he swings has retracted back by the equivalent of half an arm, breaking the bend of the air swing. The blade has even swept close to his own body many times, which also means that his defense has reached its limit.
There was a clear sound of "ding!", but Ryan controlled the magic missile to deliberately hit the blade of the opponent's scimitar. Of course, this impact could not have much impact, but it could make this Naga A machete swung by the soldier slightly changed its trajectory under the impact, which also caused a fleeting gap in his originally tight defense.
If you see this gap first and then release the spell, I believe that even Ryan will not be able to seize this opportunity, but Ryan planned everything from the beginning to the end, so when this small and short space The moment the file appeared, a magic missile "swish" in, and then undoubtedly hit the chest of the Naga warrior holding a machete.
Like his companions, this legendary Naga warrior with a machete also felt the pain in his chest, so the originally tight defense once again appeared for a short period of time, and then a series of hits to the flesh. There was a muffled sound, and the legendary warrior holding a machete was quickly knocked out by the endless magic missiles, and as his body flew into the air, his companion holding the claws happened to come from behind. After chasing them, the bodies of the two slammed into each other heavily, and then they changed the direction of flight, one left and the other fell out, and then hit the ground not far away, making a dull sound.
The entire Royal Arena made a neat sound of inhaling air-conditioning. Everyone present was shocked by Ryan's methods. None of them thought of a battle that should have been evenly matched, and it took less than 1 minute to start. The period of time was completely over, and the winning side only dispatched one person, and he only used the magician's most basic level 1 magic. This kind of combat power is really terrifying.
After the silent arena was quiet for about a few seconds, there were several crisp noises in succession, but it was caused by the scimitars dropping to the ground. This noise came when the audience remained quiet. It looks particularly crisp and sweet, but almost all the faces of people who hear this sound are pale, which naturally includes the contemporary Queen of Nagas, Nesmila.
Although she thought she had made sufficient preparations, Queen Nesmila's heart was still a little frightened. After Ryan cleanly killed two opponents who were both legendary powerhouses, the Queen was not in front of her eyes. Avoiding the memory of the shame that happened in the past, as the Queen who controls everything, she once again found that she could not control anyone, so Queen Nesmila made a gesture without hesitation.