My Magic Age

The magic power in the magic pool is constantly being consumed. Although the magic vortex has been running rapidly, the magic power required by the 'Shadow Cloak' at this time is massive and endless. I even have an idea that after meditation, using magic skills such as the 'Shadow Cloak' to consume all the magic power in the magic pool should be one of the fastest ways.

However, I don’t understand why the 'Shadow Cloak' is obviously a universal magic, but this magic skill does not reject the magic power fed back from the magic pool? It seems that the answer to this question may only be answered by Dean Godfrey.

Thirteen young men and women walked hand in hand in the shadows. The goblins outside were still in the dark and didn’t know that the thirteen representatives of the God of Death were slowly walking past their bodies. The light in the cave seemed very dim. I walked in front and pulled Yingli, Yingli pulled Becky, Becky pulled Helena, Helena pulled Rita, Rita pulled Darwin...

I remembered how surprised Hank was when I made this suggestion.

Because of my invisible magic, our team's plan to attack the Goblin bandits from the flank was temporarily changed to a lurking attack.

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Hank couldn't calm down. He was very surprised by this new freshman from the El City War Junior Magic School. He always wanted to know what kind of magic this young magic apprentice had, but he always had endless new ideas to solve one problem after another.

This was already the third magic skill. For a magic freshman who had just awakened the magic pool, he broke the conventional cognition and violated the magic school education system. He didn't seem to be eager to consolidate his magic pool foundation, quickly accumulate magic power in the magic pool, break through the new realm at the fastest speed, and improve his magic apprentice level. Instead, he directly learned three special magic skills. Did he intend to be an auxiliary magician? In this case, he didn't care much about his magic level? Hank didn't understand this very much.

The initial battle plan was for four shield warriors to forcibly rush into the Goblin Bandit camp, using powerful force and magic support to strive to break up the formation of hundreds of green monkeys in the shortest time, and then concentrate firepower to destroy the bulky rock golems one by one. However, because Jijia suddenly proposed that he could take everyone to sneak behind the enemy and launch an attack from the weakest point of the Goblin Bandit's defense, the initial battle plan was temporarily changed to a hidden attack plan. In this way, the chance of success is much greater.

When Jijia and the beautiful girl with algae green long hair in their team joined forces to kill a rock golem, everyone had already found its weakness. Obviously, it was extremely stupid for the shield warriors to confront the rock golem head-on. To deal with this huge but relatively bulky rock golem, it is obviously extremely important to be flexible. Another key point is that the weapons in your hands must be sufficient and cannot pierce the rock golem's stone armor. Even if you successfully approach the rock golem, it is useless.

The cooperation between Becky and Jijia taught everyone on the field a lesson. At this time, everyone realized that the ones who could really deal with these big guys were the flexible fighting apprentices and swordsman apprentices.

Especially the series of actions that Jijia just used, from the start, the breathing rhythm to the size of the steps, and the continuous actions of stepping, jumping, and flying, which were the standard actions in the Western rapier assault sword style. Jijia twisted his body in the air and concentrated all his strength on the front point of the weapon in his hand. If it was a Western rapier, it should be the tip of the sword, but Jijia just used a claw hammer, so the strength was concentrated on the hammer head.

Hank couldn't understand why a magic apprentice could use the essence of Western swordsmanship so perfectly.

Just now when talking about this, Hank suddenly realized that the father of this magical magic apprentice Jijia happened to be Ryant, the instructor of the Western rapier in Stans College. Jijia was the youngest son of Instructor Ryant, the younger brother of senior sister Tracy, and he was very close to seniors Arendt and Ivli. All these were connected, and Hank thought: No wonder his swordsmanship is so good!

This time, the battle plan to share a rock golem was proposed by the two swordsman apprentices of Stans College. The two of them had to work together to deal with a rock golem.

Maybe it was because they felt a little ashamed. In front of a girl who was proficient in fighting, they, as swordsman apprentices, actually shrank back. If this was sent back to Stans College, where would the two swordsman apprentices who were known as the most talented in the second grade of Stans put their faces? In addition, they both had the idea of ​​proving their true strength. Obviously, in terms of fighting skills and physical fitness, the two swordsman apprentices had obvious advantages and should have done better.

At least that's what the two swordsmen apprentices from Stans Academy thought, and Hank also thought his friend should be no worse than Jijia. In this case, Hank thought the team should be able to get at least two core stones. Although everyone has never seen this rare magic material sold in the market or auction house, they also know that this stone must be worth a lot of money.

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All the people in the two teams were like an invisible big net, quietly approaching the goblin leader and his guards.

The goblin leader had a cruel look on his face. He saw the goblin warriors in the goblin village not far away being trampled by the rock golems and turned into a pile of rotten meat. He felt an indescribable pleasure in his heart, just like drinking a bowl of delicious pangolin soup when he was extremely hungry.

The mob under his command had their brains completely burned by the blood of the demons. They were ignorant and had only the most primitive desires except eating and drinking. They were able to rush into the goblin village so excitedly, not because they were loyal to the goblins, but because they saw the female goblins gathered in the center of the village to avoid the disaster. The male hormones in their bodies made them no longer afraid of death.

The goblin leader threw the last chicken leg on the plate into his mouth, and just took a slight bite. The delicious chicken juice quickly burst in his mouth, impacting his bitter taste buds. The wonderful taste made the goblin leader even forget the pain in his leg.

The wound was caused by a saber-toothed tiger cub when the goblin leader risked his life to get out of the cave during the short night in Xinliu Valley. If the goblin leader had not pulled the goblin guards around him out as scapegoats at the most critical moment, perhaps more than just the flesh on his legs would have been bitten off.

Even if he managed to escape the tiger's kiss, the goblin leader did not return to the underground cave, but took advantage of the night to look for delicious prey in the dense forest. Pheasants, mountain rabbits, hedgehogs, and storks are all very delicious for goblins. The goblin leader found that these wild game tasted even better when eaten raw without even cooking them.

The Goblin leader didn't know when he started to like fresh food, but as long as he thought of the bloody meat, his saliva and bile would flow out together. Sometimes, he even wanted to chew his tongue and swallow it, thinking whether the soft tongue would be delicious enough, but the little bit of reason left told him that it was better not to do so.

The Goblin leader sat on a cast bronze chair excavated from the ruins, but he slowly found that the shadow of his body had gradually faded since he didn't know when, until finally, it disappeared little by little.

For some reason, his heart began to beat violently, and then he saw a square-edged stone cone on his chest. The sharp broken edge of the stone cone had pierced through the rusty thin iron armor on his chest, and even half of it had pierced into the gap between the sternum. The skin on his chest was sunken inward by the square-edged stone cone, and purple-black blood flowed out along the stone cone.

The stone spike pierced the heart, blood flowed out from the wound, and the heart began to beat violently in pain, but the chubby face of the goblin leader became paler and paler. It saw the stone spike reveal its true form with some despair. A boy wearing a magic top and bloomers blinked and looked at it seriously.

Oh, no!

The boy seemed to have no interest in a dying goblin. He was looking at the black iron spindle-shaped one-handed hammer on its waist.

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I carefully stabbed the stone spike in my hand into the heart of the goblin leader. I felt a little sluggish when the stone spike pierced the myocardium. I saw the purple-black blood flowing out like a spring, covering the entire stone spike. The goblin's blood had a stinky smell and was extremely sticky. I didn't want to get it all over my hands, so I let go of the stone spike in my hand.

The goblin leader looked at me with horror. He tried to reach out and grab me, but I kicked him to the ground.

All this happened in a flash. When I bent down to untie the black iron spindle hanging on the goblin leader's belt and held it in my hand, I felt that the one-foot-long hammer was not light. The goblin guards around me only then realized that there was an invading assassin. They rushed towards me with angry screams.

But just as I took a step, I found that my body and thighs seemed to have been separated. The Roman sword that appeared in the air for no reason was like a sickle of death that harvested life, cutting dozens of goblin guards in half.

For a while, there was chaos behind the goblin robbers. The thirteen young men and women of the expedition team raised their swords and killed these goblin robbers who were less than one meter tall like cutting melons and vegetables.

At this time, Hank showed his most ferocious posture. He always rushed to the front with a shield in one hand, blocking the poison needles and arrows flying from all directions, and cutting all the green monkeys who were less than one meter tall under the knife.

For young warrior apprentices, the short goblins are the best opponents to practice tactics. Apprentices can feel the killing aura from these green monkeys, and warrior apprentices will not have any psychological burden when killing goblins, at least not like me, who fell into my own nightmare after killing the dwarf for the first time and could not extricate myself.

However, these goblin bandits are not very sensitive to pain. They often rush up without fear to continue fighting with the members of the expedition team even if one arm is cut off. Only when their heads are cut off or cut in half can the battle be considered over.

The goblin leader fell in a pool of blood, and the big flag beside it fell with it. The goblin bandits in the back began to disintegrate. I pulled Ying Li and told her not to release the fireball spell easily, and to keep a close eye on the battle situation everywhere. Whenever a member rushed too far, an ice shield would be added around his body.

For a saber-toothed tiger, my ice shield can be broken into pieces with one blow, as fragile as paper. But for these goblins, who were even more destitute than the refugees, it was like a real shield. No matter the swords or poisonous needles and arrows in their hands, they could not break the ice shield's defense.

It's just that we defeated the Goblin bandits in the rear. The Goblin bandits in the village in the front, under the cover of five rock gollons, have gained the advantage and are already red-blooded. There are five brothers. The Bryn Wizard stood on the shoulders of the Rock Golems and directed the Rock Golems to fight. When they saw the chaos behind them, they immediately told the Rock Golems to change their direction and turn around to rescue the goblin base camp.

The five rock goblins evacuated the goblin village in unison. The remaining goblin bandits who rushed into the village did not have the ability to leave easily. Without the rock goblins to assist in the battle, they only had rusty iron knives in their hands and body Goblin bandits who don't wear armor still wear them The opponent of the goblin warrior wearing chain mail, the situation turned around in less than a quarter of an hour after the death of the goblin leader. The goblins who stayed in the village and failed to evacuate in time with the Rock Gollum The bandits were brutally killed by the goblin warriors.

Seeing this scene, I felt a little at ease. It seemed that the green-skinned monkeys were frightened out of their wits. Even though they were numerically superior, they even fled in a big way, causing the entire occupation to be reversed in an instant.

The five rock golems did not leave. Instead, under the control of the five goblin wizards, they approached us little by little. Behind these rock golems were followed by nearly a hundred red-eyed goblin bandits. , some goblin bandits even put on the chain armor of goblin warriors, and they actually rushed towards us in this situation.

The situation is not too tense. We don’t have enough manpower to chase down the scattered goblins.

Hank panted and strode over with a knife in one hand and a shield in the other. The sweat on his face flowed down like a stream. After the vigorous exercise, he was a little thirsty, so he used the handle of the knife to hover over Knock a piece of ice on the ice shield next to you, swallow it into your mouth, and chew it with a crunch.

Seeing that I was constantly scanning the battlefield, he patted my shoulder happily and said, "Two of our team members here have been poisoned by arrows. Now we are temporarily using antidote bandages to control the injuries. There will be no big problem." Those big guys are about to rush over, we should be able to contain two of them, our shield warriors will help you block the attack of those goblins, you have to figure out a way for the remaining three!"

"Okay!" I glanced at the black iron spindle in my hand, and then said to Hank.