Reborn as a Mad Dog from a Noble Family

Barritt wanted to use magic to investigate, but was stopped by Artborg.

Suddenly a chill crept up his spine, like a prey targeted by a poisonous snake, his whole body stiffened, unable to break free.

After looking around carefully, he finally found something strange.

"Here is the spell they set."

It is similar to the power called "Qi" that He Gu used.

Artborg nodded slightly and kicked a small stone over with his toes.

In an instant, an iron cage fell from the sky and slammed heavily on the ground, causing the ground to shake and stirring up a large amount of dust.

Then a golden light flashed, and the stone melted into the air at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Can our anti-magic equipment withstand that kind of attack?"

"Then we need to first analyze the differences between the power and magic they use."

"Now that the spell has been triggered, can we go in?"

As everyone was amazed, the golden light appeared again, but it was much brighter than when it dissolved the stones.

It was about the size of a carriage wheel. It flew into the air and dispersed into tiny beams of light, which intertwined into a huge golden curtain that enveloped them.

The first to be affected were the bamboo forests. Straight, slender bamboos were coated with golden light, and they broke away from the soil, rubbing and rubbing against each other as they approached them.

Then there were the creatures living in the forest. The hares grew in size, charging like headless flies; beetles, with their hard, metallic heads, attacked people's vulnerable faces in batches; and a group of takins appeared from nowhere, aggressively preparing to attack...

Finally, there were traps hidden in the bamboo forest. If the magician hadn't reacted in time and added an extra layer of defense barrier, or if the knights hadn't used their swords to split the hidden weapons, they would have been seriously injured.

"Didn't you say you were going to use magic? How did you summon an animal?"

"Have we come to the wrong place? They don't seem to welcome us..."

Barritt flew out the wind blade and said in a deep voice: "Perhaps we can only meet the people from Tang Sect if we break this spell."

Martyri speculated: "The caster should be nearby."

Unlike witchcraft, magic and spells must be performed by a user or a medium.

This medium is the objects that can be enchanted and the magical instruments that can be infused with Qi.

Despite all this, the creature with black and white hair sitting not far away was still chewing bamboo with relish. Its round eyes looked at them from time to time, and a hint of cunning was faintly revealed in its innocent eyes.

There's something very wrong with it.

"Could it be that black and white bear who cast the spell?" Barritt was confused and quickly rejected his idea. "It shouldn't be possible."

Magic and spells were created by humans later. Even primitive monsters with intelligence levels similar to humans can only use the magic power in their cores.

Moshe stood behind Artborg and listened to their analysis silently.

After entering the ancient country of China, the scene in my perception changed. A black world, white fluid, and... a golden ball of light.

Most of the time in Yishengmen, he was either sleeping or unconscious due to injuries, and he had no chance to enter the perception field of vision when the Yishengmen disciples used "Qi".

Mr. Barritt was right. The caster was indeed the black and white bear, the animal that later generations called the "giant panda".

"Qi" is a magic-like existence unique to the East Continent. It can allow people to go to heaven and earth, and can also realize things that can only appear in imagination.

In previous lives, the ability system evolved from basic "martial arts" to "magic" and "superpowers", and the concept of "qi" did not exist at all.

It seems that everything in this world is as if it was carefully built according to a certain sample.

Or...

At the front of the team, Arthurs volunteered: "Commander-in-chief, please let me give it a try."

"There's a spell in front of us. The next one may not be as simple as an iron cage. How are you going to get through?" Barritt pointed upwards and said, "Why don't we destroy that thing in the sky first?"

Some people may find this scene familiar.

"it is good."

That's right. Whenever Barritt objected to something, his superior, Arturburgh MacIntosh, would disagree.

At this moment, Barritt finally realized this, so he chose to shut up and talk less nonsense.

How to get there?

The method is simple.

"Baz!" Arthur called Baz, took out his precious lance from the storage box, and then jumped onto the wolf's back lightly.

Baz has adapted to the environment and no longer runs around or barks. He is allowed by Artbolg to follow the team, and people have also become accustomed to the presence of this Frost Moon Wolf.

After Arthurs sat firmly, Baz's golden eyes became very bright, and a magical aura suddenly emerged, and his hair was blown into disarray by the airflow.

The airflow turned from invisible to visible, and the blue light gathered into a familiar magic circle. The magic power continued to accumulate and fill in it, and suddenly burst out when it reached a certain amount.

The people in the front half of the team only felt a strong wind whistling past, the scene in front of them blurred for a moment, and then their entire faces became distorted due to severe pain.

In order to protect the fragile eyeball, the eyelids closed almost instantly, but still could not keep up with the speed of the wind. The eyeball felt like being scraped by a blade, and the feeling was transmitted to the pain nerve center without reservation.

"Hiss...ah..."

"Wind attribute magic?!"

"Don't they say that monsters can't use magic?"

Baz's speed was so fast that he approached the black and white bear before the spell was activated.

The golden light circled around the spell and immediately attacked Arthurs.

Arthurs was prepared. His lance was wrapped in flames and collided with the golden light, sparks flying.

Barritt was also surprised when he saw this. As the owner of wind magic, he would never admit his mistake.

So he turned to Artborg and said hesitantly: "Commander-in-chief, what on earth is this..."

"Only extremely special individuals can create magic." Artborg said lightly.

Was it just because Baz was special? Barritt was still confused.

A scholar stepped forward, pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose and explained: "For example, ordinary primates and successor species can recognize the external connections of things, which shows that their psychology has developed to the embryonic stage of thinking. The psychology of primitive monsters has developed to the thinking stage, and they have independent consciousness and emotions like humans. The 'special individuals' mentioned by the commander-in-chief are individuals who are closer to humans and have creativity. They can create corresponding things according to their own needs."

"Okay, okay..." I don't understand anything at all, Barritt thought.

Over there, the "Wind and Fire" duo composed of Arthurs and Baz had dispersed the golden light, forcing the black and white bear to stand up.

Its furry face was filled with shock, its eyes were wide open, revealing a noticeable circle of white.

Seeing the black gun tip approaching, it quickly dropped the bamboo and had to retract the golden light curtain to block the attack.

The whole set of movements is so smooth that one can't help but wonder whether there is a person hiding under its fur.

As the light curtain dissipated, the surrounding environment returned to its original state. Bamboo grew quietly in the soil, animals disappeared without a trace, traps and mechanisms were hidden everywhere, and all murderous intent was restrained.

"Young Master Arthurs is really amazing." Tom exclaimed.

Jerry glanced at him and said, "Of course. Young Master Arthas is the youngest Paladin in Renekton's history, and his first rank was the second-level gold!"

Tom's eyes widened, "What?!"

A second-level golden knight with a powerful holy priest, a Frost Moon Wolf mount, and a talent that is one in a million, no wonder Arthurs McIntosh was chosen to be the agent of the Creator God on earth and the savior of the world.

After all, they were at someone else's doorstep, so Arthurs stopped and jumped off Baz.

Buzz was curious about this black and white creature that was slightly smaller than himself, and approached it tentatively with his nose twitching slightly.

"Woof woof!" The black and white creature opened its mouth wide, revealing its sharp teeth.

Buzz was suddenly stunned. Such a familiar voice.

The next second, it was knocked down by a huge force and came into close contact with the ground.

"Found it." Martyri said, holding up the information, "It's an ancient vicious beast recorded in ancient Chinese books - the Iron-eating Beast."