Water and Fire Twins Magician

Jacques did not hold back, reciting the greatly simplified and improved White Flame Flash. With a loud bang, the dirty water was already bathed in flames.

"Hahahahaha..." Zangshui laughed strangely and walked out of the white flames slowly. But he looked smaller. He was naked and covered with blood and mucus, which mixed together and looked like a giant monster insect standing up.

The white flames ignited only the old man's skin, which was thick and damp, and took a long time to burn completely into ashes.

“He actually peeled off a layer of skin? Is this still a human being?”

"The route this person chose is the realm of spirits..." Gandalf said, "He is also qualified for the Holy Land, but he took a different route. You have to be careful!"

"Is there such a thing?" This was the first time Jacques heard of this. He had always thought that cultivation was for the purpose of improving one's rank, and the highest level was the Saint Realm. There was actually another way to go?

"With the strength of a sanctuary, why would you choose to be a slug?"

"Watch your mouth! In this world, only Goddess Helen has the right to criticize me!" Dirty Water approached Jacques step by step.

His body kept spurting out smelly sewage, and the ground around him was already wet.

"Even if he could shed his skin and escape, he couldn't escape from the white flames unscathed. Although he is a sanctuary qualified, he is obviously not focused on practicing body defense." Gandalf suddenly realized: "Boy, are you injured?"

"Oh, yeah, he just grabbed my ankle and I touched his dirty water." Jacques shook his ankles, and saw a clear dark green handprint on each ankle, which was still smoking slightly.

"I feel like the magic power below my ankles can't flow, and the fighting spirit can't cover it."

This small flaw prevented the operation of magic power and fighting spirit from forming a perfect closed loop, resulting in a discount in the output of magic power, which was only 70% to 80% of its peak power. However, Jacques's White Flame Flash was all about instantaneous explosive power, so the magic power output was discounted, and this kind of magic was naturally the most affected.

“Hahaha! The kid has been tainted by Dirty Water!” The old man laughed crazily: “Goddess Helen! Look! Dirty Water has caught you another fire attributer that you hate the most! He will become a part of my Dirty Water!”

"Another pervert who indiscriminately slaughters those with the fire attribute!" Jacques turned around and jumped to the ground: "Even if I don't use acceleration magic, you can't catch me!"

Jacques was young and strong, if they really wanted to compete in speed, the old man would never be his opponent. But Jacques' goal was to lure the other man away, as far away from Fei'er as possible, so he looked back provocatively every few steps, and gave the other man the middle finger while running.

It seems that the dirty water is really not weak. As a person qualified for the Holy Land, he actually fell down a few steps and barely stood up with the help of his staff.

Seems a bit too weak? Is he pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger?

Zanshui watched Jacques running away, and an even scarier smile gradually appeared on his scary face.

That's right, in order to protect Fei'er, Jacques had no choice but to run into the surrounding zombies.

Because of his ankle injury, he couldn't use acceleration magic, so he could only use his own physical strength to deal with these poisonous water people who were pouring in like a tide.

"It's just... it's just... it feels like a cesspool explosion!" Jacques was depressed and nauseous. He was just about to have a big fight with that expert flying in the sky, but how come he suddenly ended up in a cesspool, swimming in shit?

Although his magic power and fighting spirit were discounted and he couldn't speed up, this strength was enough for Jacques to deal with these disgusting things that were slow and had questionable IQs.

"Flame of Fire!" Jacques chanted the spell, which was an attack magic one level lower than White Flame Flash.

A whirlwind-like magic circle immediately appeared under the feet of one of the poisonous water men. The magic circle spun at high speed, and then a beam of orange-red flames shot up into the sky, burning and strangling the enemies around him.

This Burning Wind spell is the same as White Flame Flash, a magic that attacks individuals. However, the attack range of Burning Wind spell is limited to the top of the magic circle, and the target of attack can be accurately controlled without affecting innocent people. However, because White Flame Flash seeks to kill instantly, its explosive power is extremely strong, and it is inevitable that it will affect other living or dead things around the target, so its accuracy is not as good as Burning Wind spell.

Therefore, the Burning Wind Spell is the best magic to deal with this poisonous water man who explodes at any time. After the poisonous water man explodes, the burning wind from bottom to top is like a protective shield, rolling up the poisonous water to prevent it from splashing out.

And because there are so many enemies, using magic that can be cast continuously in large quantities to conserve magic power is also the correct strategy.

Those who were burned by the poisonous water gradually dissolved like ripe rotten fruits, and the poisonous and dirty water flowed all over the ground.

"It works, come again!"

Jacques dodged several poisonous water men in succession and immediately used two burning wind techniques at the same time. The two poisonous water men were strangled and dissolved immediately, and he also blocked several others that swarmed in from behind.

But in other directions, the bloated and smelly poisonous water people are still pouring out continuously. How long will this killing stop?

Jacques was running and fighting at the same time, and even though he had extraordinary physical strength, it was still consumed. Moreover, there were so many poisonous water people that even if he tried to avoid them, a lot of poisonous water would still splash on him. His strength was probably only 50% now.

Behind him, the dirty old man was gradually approaching.

"What a grand dirty water feast! Goddess Helen, do you see this grand scene?" The dirty water old man stretched out his arms, looked up to the sky and shouted, his expression very intoxicated.

"Three hundred and sixty people! Three hundred and sixty people! In order to prepare for this feast, I turned three hundred and sixty fire-attributed people into dirty water! My beautiful goddess Helen, is this achievement worthy of your even a glance at me?"

"Are all these people dead? Including the women and children?" Jacques stared at the dirty water almost crazily with a fierce look in his eyes, wanting to attack him directly, but it was too late.

The swarm of bloated poisonous water men have grabbed Jacques and quickly drowned him!

“Hahahahahaha…Become dirty water! Become a cursed existence like me!”

The old man must be a person who likes the sense of ritual. Now that the target has been caught, he still controls the dirty water poisoners to keep rushing up, layer by layer, and soon it becomes a big mountain. This is a huge milestone in his life. He knelt on the ground, thinking about this poisonous water mountain, and worshipped the goddess Helen like crazy. I really don’t know what Helen would think when she saw it in heaven.

But suddenly, the hill of poisonous water people was gradually melting.