Legendary Mage

Many boys finally regained their courage. The source of this courage is not so much from the sense of honor as protecting the girls of this school, but from the blind sense of security brought to them by many people.

At first, it was because of personal fear and anger, so I didn't dare to talk about Morin. Now, these fears and anger are connected together, and there is really no fear.

This is like a dog who was bullied by the roadside, and finally found his companion, it would be a reason to bark at the bully.

Morin sneered and looked at these boys or teenagers who had been beaten with chicken blood, but they did not even have any appreciation for the bravery they showed at this time.

Just like you know the trick behind a magic, you don’t think it’s so wonderful.

Morin put the staff on the ground and made a "boom" sound. He said to these boys: "Wuhe people, despite the horse coming, I have to eat after I beat you all down."

"I really don't want to be a face, and bragging must have a limit, okay?"

"Say anything to such a shameless and despicable person, quickly pick up him!"

So a group of people began to recite the spell. The spell was divided into two batches. About half of the spells were defensive magic, and the other half chose to attack directly.

Hundreds of people cast magic at the same time, this scene can not be said to be spectacular, even in the daytime, you can see all kinds of bright and colorful shining, as if these boys are performing striptease actors on the stage , Exciting people fascinated.

Morin seemed to be attracted by the ambilight too. When he saw thirty or forty magic bullets shoot at him, he rushed in the face of those glory.

Angel stood up at once, but she didn't know what to do by covering her mouth. I saw that Mo Lin was like a fallen leaf in the wind, erratic and circling, but it was to hide those magics cleanly.

Dozens of magic bombs bombarded behind Mo Lin, and the roar and explosion sounded one after another for a while. The tables and chairs in the canteen were considered to be bad. In the colorful lights, flying up and off It is enough to see how horrible these magical momentums are.

It's just a pity that the hit is not hit, and all the magic is just like the empty cannon.

Morin didn't give these students any chance anymore, flashing into the crowd in the cracks of magic, just like a tiger entering the flock, he heard: "Slap, crack, crack" sounds constantly, and soon a dozen student booths To the ground, he covered his face and vomited blood.

"Hurry up!"

One of them shouted that the students were running around like headless flies, and Mo Lin took the opportunity to fan the two students again, and saw the other scattered students hiding themselves in the middle.

And those students who have been knocked down are not a big problem. Rolling and climbing all climb out of the circle, but they can only do things on the wall.

It turned out that the students whose mouths were slashed by Morin all had dislocated jaw joints, and this became a problem, not to mention the spell.

It can be seen that this language is really the most powerful artifact, just like the flow of magicians, all relying on spells to curse people, they can smash people into thousands of pieces; although ordinary people do not have this ability, they can also defame, Insults, insults, and the like hurt people all over the body.

There are many people in this world who are crushed to death by their tongues. It can be seen that the profession of magician, although only available in the fantasy world, is not as inferior to that of the magician in the real world.

Mo Lin's ability to deal with those students is to temporarily stop their language ability, these people will behave more like garbage.

After the remaining students surrounded Mo Lin, they began to read the mantra again. Mo Lin narrowed his eyes, but his ears moved, and the surrounding environment immediately established a body image and reflected it in his brain.

The sound of the spell ceased in a staggered manner, and the magic bullets flew out again, but Mo Lin was moving under his feet, and his jacket dodged gracefully.

I saw that magic, no matter from which angle it hit Morin, he could escape freely.

This kind of freehand dodge also loomed out a little, that is, Moline almost completely calculated the speed of those magics, and judged which ones would arrive first, and those who would arrive later.

It is with such a complete grasp of the overall situation that Mo Lin can be so well-rounded, just like walking in the forest.

Those students did not see Moulin's evasive cleverness because of the problem of vision, but they were only angrily why they were not in their magic. In addition, some people were angry about Molin's indecency.

Their so-called dishonesty naturally means that Mo Lin was in a state of disturbance when he greeted the attack. Among their naive thoughts, only the other party stood there and slammed his own magic, which is commendable and honest.

auzw.com Naturally, Morin couldn’t just dodge like this, he began to seduce the other party’s attack, and he began to cast magic.

In order to give these students some punishment without seriously injuring them, Moline decided to use the magic "magic missile".

This can also cover part of his own strength. After all, the "Magic Missile" can be quickly cast. This casts a spell while evading, so there is nothing doubtful.

So, Mo Lin was dancing, and blue and purple light **** were frequently launched, and these missiles flew to those who had not launched protective magic before.

Those people felt anxious that under the offensive of so many people, the significance of protection was not significant, but today, Morin taught them a lesson.

As they read the spell angrily, the blue-violet light ball dragged three spiral tails and struck them in the mouth.

"Ouch, oops"

The screams came one after another, and each student leaned over with his mouth covered.

Although the attack power of this "magic missile" is almost at the bottom of many magics, it is also a magic attack, which is also stronger than the attack power of normal people.

These students were also beaten with blood, and it was impossible to miss the curse again. At that moment, more than 20 students lost their language ability and had to be automatically put in the garbage dump.

There, there were more than a dozen students who had their jaws unloaded by Morin standing there. Everyone looked at each other. Their hearts were really grievances and grievances. The blood that had just ignited in the bottom of my heart suddenly became cold.

The remaining four or fifty students became the last force to attack Moline. Moline knew that these people all had protective magic. It seemed that it was useless to cast magic again. There was no way. Let's go the old way.

So, Morin rushed to the people on one side again, and this rush scared the people on this side.

"Quick withdrawal!"

One shouted, but their speed was better than Mo Lin, and within a few breaths, Mo Lin rushed up, and the "snap" left and right bows, which made five or six students lose their ability to spell .

Morin walked away with one blow, and ran to the other side, the magic behind him hopelessly hitting the open ground or the table and chairs.

"Ah, he's here again, run!"

This time, there was some panic in the voice.

"Fast, slow down, change sheep!"

Some people shouted, but unfortunately, in this group of people, there are not many people who can reach the intermediate magician or higher. These few people attacked, but they couldn't even shoot Morin.

Mo Lin saw that he was about to rush into a group of people again. At this time, Mo Lin cast a "defense frost enchantment" for himself in advance, because he felt that this would definitely help himself.

Sure enough, among this group of students, a student was too frightened and immediately cast "Frozen Star" while escaping.

"Boom!"

A chill hit him, but he ran out, but completely froze the other students in despair.

Mo Lin saw a group of stupefied, angry students with a playful smile on his face because of the bounded protection of nature, and then said to these students: "You don’t have to be surprised. The man was my little brother just now. Intentionally want to pit teammates."

After the words were finished, another rhythmic "pop" sounded, and the students endured it with blood, tears, and hatred.

However, Morin felt the strangeness behind him, and said in his mouth: "This is no wonder for me, pit teammates, it is necessary to complete the pit!"

With that, Morin flashed quickly and then let out various magic bullets.

Those students who have not yet thawed look at the gorgeous magic lights desperately, and ten thousand grass and mud horses are running in their hearts!

What a pit this Nima is!