The Supreme Mage of American Comics

Qin Weicai was too lazy to pay attention to Mrs. Gao's questions. What was there to say to a dead person? Since the other party was Mrs. Gao, it couldn't be wrong.

But, what skills should I use now?

Let's fire a fireball first. I have never tried to attack an enemy with a fireball. Qin Wei thought this. As soon as he clenched his fingers, a ball of flame burst out in his palm. He raised his palm and prepared to throw the fireball.

But just when his palm was halfway up, he discovered a problem.

The ninjas of the Hand are all crowded together and arranged in a dense formation. If this fireball with a temperature of more than 6000 degrees is hit, they will all be on fire at once. If the group is destroyed, they will have to find someone for a while. When the target completes the task, it is better to solve them one by one.

Qin Wei grabbed the fireball, turned around and saw the rock giant Harold standing aside, and immediately had an idea.

He moved his chin and motioned for Harold to step forward and act as a human shield to pull away the people he was meeting.

"I" Harold was stunned for a moment, pointed at his nose with a thick rock finger, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

How could a member of the Hand have ever been ignored like this? With a whoosh, a leader of the Hand flew up and kicked Qin Wei in the air. In his eyes, Qin Wei looked like a mage in this outfit. Mage is famous. He has a crispy long-range attack profession, and he is a melee warrior. He can also suddenly attack at close range, and he will definitely be able to cripple the mage with one kick.

It came just in time, what Qin Wei wanted was this kind of duel attack.

With a roar, the fireball came out of his hand at an extremely fast speed and hit the kicking foot with a bang.

"boom"

The flames exploded, burning down his feet to his calves and knees. In the blink of an eye, his body and head were all ignited by the high-temperature fireball.

The ninja screamed and fell from the air, landing right in front of Mrs. Gao, rolling on the ground in a very miserable state.

A look of fear flashed in Mrs. Gao's eyes, but she had lived for hundreds of years and had never seen any scenes. Seeing that her own people were no longer alive, she brushed her hand and took out a slender stick from her cane. With a strong swing of the sword, he cut off the head of the leader who was rolling on the ground with a pop.

The screams suddenly stopped

The magical power on the fireball quickly dissipated, and the flames weakened.

On the ground between the two sides, there was a headless charred corpse, and the charred head with the hair burned off rolled on the other side.

The air was filled with the unpleasant smell of blood, as well as all kinds of strange burnt smells.

Fear spread on the faces of the Hand members, and everyone took a step back again, including Mrs. Gao.

"Who are you and why do you stand up for Harold, a scumbag?" Madam Gao asked in a dark voice, raising her thin sword at an angle.

When Harold saw that Mrs. Gao did not respect Qin Wei and called him a scum, he was furious. He strode forward with his big rocky feet and punched Mrs. Gao with his fist.

Mrs. Gao was thin and extremely agile. In a flash, she ducked under Harold's arm. With a vicious smile on her face, she let out a light drink and punched Harold's abdomen with all her strength, hoping to hit Harold first. Rhodes was seriously injured and then attacked Qin Wei with all his strength.

"Tangled"

Qin Wei shouted with consciousness.

In an instant, several green vines stretched out from Mrs. Gao's feet and entangled most of Mrs. Gao's body in the green vines.

The remaining members of the Hand were shocked when they saw this. Some rushed out to rescue Mrs. Gao, while others shouted and raised their knives to kill Qin Wei.

"Lightning Strike"

The katana held high is an excellent conductor of electricity. Qin Wei raised his palm, and a dazzling lightning crackled in his palm. With a thought, the lightning turned into a chain of electric fire, and "clicked" like thunder. , hitting the samurai sword at the front.

The ninja who was hit by the lightning bolt straightened up and froze, then fell to the ground while maintaining a stiff posture, and the clothes on his body burst into flames under the lightning.

A subsequent ninja couldn't hold back his feet and tripped to the ground. His katana accidentally stabbed him in the throat, and he died with a look of disbelief on his face.

The third ninja was so frightened that he wanted to retreat, but an ice pick appeared and pierced his head directly, spraying red and white.