My Magic Age

Walking on the street, there was no pedestrian in sight.

The houses on both sides of the street were silent, with no lights or sounds, as if their breathing had stopped.

A drop of water on the eaves fell into a small puddle on the stone slab, making a crisp "click" sound.

Joan and a white-haired girl covered in a black robe walked slowly on the deserted long street, one in front and one behind.

Her face was strangely pale, and her eyes were slightly panicked.

She walked carefully, stretching out a hand to hold Deborah, who seemed a little unaccustomed to walking on such a night road, and she stumbled a little.

Deborah was a girl with an exceptionally pure face, with beautiful and smooth white long hair, and exceptionally fair skin on her face.

But this fair skin with an ivory-like luster only stopped at her neck. She wore a mithril collar around her neck, although the name of the owner was engraved on the collar: Jijia (magician). Below the mithril collar, the skin color was slightly gray, similar to the skin color of the girl named Joan next to her.

Uh uh uh...

A few low roars came from afar, the sound that burst out from the depths of the throat, like the howling of evil spirits from hell.

The roar made people feel cold from the bottom of their hearts, and Joan's face had completely lost its color.

She stopped and turned to look at the girl beside her.

Deborah's face showed complex emotions. She seemed to want to try hard to recall something in the past, but those memories seemed to be sealed up. She stood there with a frown, listening to the roar in the distance.

There was doubt, distress, confusion, and curiosity, but there was no fear. Deborah was not afraid of the low sound that could only be made by tearing the throat, like...

"It's the roar of the hellhound!" I stood in the shadows and said to Ying Li, Noah, Shirley Newman and others around me.

...

...This is a hunting operation we fought for from Knight Lant.

The original plan was for Noah and I to walk ahead alone and attract those predators lurking in the dark. The night terror that has appeared in Galapagos City these days has left a shadow in the hearts of everyone in the city. We want to help Boris Mensa secretly solve this trouble before going out to sea. Although Noah and I strongly disagree with some of his tyranny in Galapagos City, he is Noah's uncle and a member of the Mensa family after all.

This is also a gift that Noah wants to give to Boris when he meets him tomorrow.

When Noah and I made a hunting plan, Joan thought that Noah and I were crazy. Knight Lant firmly disagreed with Noah's risking his life. The female swordsman Miss Cherry stood firmly behind Shirley Newman. They seemed worried about the unknown dangers, and even Catalina was reluctant to let me be in danger.

At the last moment, Joan stood up and said, "Then let me be the bait!"

Deborah was full of novelty about everything, and even the act of being a bait was just something she thought was very interesting.

So, she cried and even held my thighs tightly, begging me to agree to let her experience what it feels like to be a bait.

Finally, this hunting plan was implemented.

Knight Lant agreed. He and his team of construct knights secretly followed behind Joan and Deborah to protect the safety of the two girls. Kalancuo, Catalina and Miss Cherry stayed behind to protect the safety of us.

We planned to walk from the "Adventurer's Bar" all the way to a tavern called "Anchor Bar" on the South Bank Pier. If everything was safe along the way, then after finishing the business at the Anchor Bar, we would return to the hotel where we were staying.

Obviously, those predators at night had less patience than us. After we crossed only three streets, Kalancuo already sensed the danger and whispered to me: "They are coming, I feel it!"

I lowered my voice and said to everyone: "Let's move back a little, we can't let them find us!"

Seeing our team stop, Jacques was anxious. He walked up to me and said to me indignantly: "You promised me to protect Joan's safety."

I said to him calmly: "Yes, I promised you."

Jacques looked at I glanced at Knight Lant and others following behind Joan and Deborah, and said in a low voice: "You don't expect Knight Lant and his men to protect Joan! In their eyes, they probably only have room for Noah, and the others can be sacrificed at the right time."

I patted his shoulder and said, "Of course I don't count on them, we have to rely on our own strength!"

I reached out and patted Jacques' shoulder, and said to him, "Let's go, follow us, welcome to become a temporary member of the Falcon Squad."

"Falcon Squad?" Noah's eyes lit up.

Then he said to me, "This name is cool, I like this name."

I put my arm around Noah's shoulder and said, "Yes, it belongs to the Barbarian Hunting Squad of El City. When I was in El City, I was an old falcon. I once joined a falcon team, and later formed my own falcon team. Ahem, but now the official member of the falcon team is only Kalancuo, and the other member, the minotaur Luka, is still sleeping in the hotel, and probably can't catch up with this hunting operation."

Under Miss Cherry's surprised and envious eyes, Kalantso put on the Spider Warlord's hard leather armor engraved with the magic pattern of 'Power of the Bear', and put on Kalantso's magic pattern. There was a clear change in her aura, and she looked like a violent earth bear standing where she was.

This is probably the charm of the magic pattern structure. A set of magic pattern structure can greatly enhance a warrior's combat effectiveness.

I said to Catalina beside me: "Go and protect Joan and Deborah. Be careful not to let those things hurt them. We are right behind. As soon as they appear, we will rush over!"

The magical effect of Katarina's magic pattern construct is 'invisibility'. In the dark night, she can hide quietly in the shadows.

Her magic pattern structure is like a layer of delicate skin that has been worn on her body for a long time. Since entering the Vashj plane, she has not taken it off.

Under the gaze of everyone, Catalina hid in the shadows and blended into the dark night, disappearing from everyone's sight.

After that, before we reached the fourth street, we heard roars coming from the front.

That familiar sound I heard more than once in El City, it was the roar of the hell hound.

Unexpectedly, such monsters from hell would appear in the Galapagos city.

I said to Ying Li, Noah, Shirley Newman and others around me, "It's the roar of the hell hound!"

…

A huge body of a hell hound emerged from the night fog. Its body was more than two meters long, like a yak calf, with hell lava burning all over its body, splitting its dark skin into countless pieces. .

The hell lava flowing on the hell hound's body fell on the ground drop by drop as the hell hound moved, forming dim flames, right at the feet of the hell hound, extending into the mist.

Huge bulges appeared on the left and right sides of the hell hound's collarbone. The big bulges held up the hell hound's skin, as if something was constantly wriggling at the hell hound's shoulder blades. The hell hound was restless. roared.

Step by step, the hellhound walked into Joan and Deborah.

Greed bloomed in its orange lamp-like eyes, but when it saw Deborah's appearance clearly, its body stopped.

It took a step back in confusion, stretched out its big nose and sniffed tentatively.

It continued to walk towards Qiong and Deborah cruelly. It turned up its lips and exposed its fangs. The saliva in its mouth kept dripping from the corners of its mouth to the ground.

After Joan saw a hellhound walking out of the night fog on the front street, she no longer had the courage to continue walking forward. Instead, her legs gave way and she fell to the ground. Her face was pale and she looked at the huge beast with a horrified expression. , but didn't make any sound, she bit her lip.

Deborah, on the other hand, looked at the hellhound walking out of the dark with hostility. She bared her teeth at it out of instinct and imitated its growling voice. She reached out and took off the magic robe covering her body. A pair of black and white wings suddenly opened in front of Qiong, protecting Qiong underneath her.

When Joan first laid eyes on Deborah, even though she was so frightened by the hell hound that she was so weak, she still noticed Deborah's graceful body that made her go crazy with jealousy. The bulging chest with broken leather armor, the soft waist that can be grasped, the round and plump hips, the slender and straight long legs, but it happens that she can just touch the ground on her toes like a dancer, showing the lightness of her body.

Who gave Deborah a pair of wings? Although these wings did not allow Deborah to fly, they allowed Deborah's legs to not support the weight of her body. Deborah raised her hands with claws and claws on her face. The one next to him looked eager to pounce.

At this moment, even I was a little confused. I felt Deborah's inner mania in my spiritual sea. It was like there was a tiger hiding in her heart.

This was the remnant bit of liger blood in her, the courage Rengar had given her.

Just the next second, the situation changed again.

In the thick fog of the dark night, two more hell hounds covered with hell lava came out. Their size was about the same as the first hell hound, but there were no two squirming bulges on the collarbones, and their momentum was also different. Slightly weaker.

Seeing Deborah put on a desperate posture, she also wanted to protect herself.

Joan didn't know where the strength came from, like a rabbit, she jumped up from the ground, pulled Deborah's arm, and shouted: "Stop standing there stupidly, run!"

Deborah looked at Joan in surprise as she exploded with astonishing physical strength. She staggered and ran behind Joan. In order to keep herself from falling, Deborah was like a swan spreading its wings on the lake and about to fly. His feet alternately stepped on the stone slabs of the long street, and he flapped his hands behind him, as if he was about to fly.

After all, she has the dual physiques of a succubus and a harpy. In a short period of time, Deborah exploded with amazing physique and rushed to the front. She ran in front, dragging Joan along with her and running wildly. .

…

Only three hellhounds appeared on the long street.

I let out a small breath, it didn't look too bad, at least there weren't three hellhounds appearing.

But I can't help but feel a little suspicious. Can the strength of three hell hounds kill three knights from the guard camp in Galapagos City casually?

This kind of thing would not happen even in El City.

A border town like El City cannot be compared to an island city like Galapagos in terms of scale, so why are these hellhounds so rampant in Galapagos City?

This is something worth thinking about, there are only three factors:

The enemy is strong, and the three hellhounds are just the tip of the iceberg... If that's the case, why would this force still hide in the dark?

The power of the Guard Battalion Knights is limited. Even if all the knights of the Guard Battalion are dispatched, they cannot destroy these hellhounds... If that's the case, more than three knights will die in the battle.

If it's the third point... I don't dare to think about it.

At this time, I couldn't help but look at Noah beside me.

...

When the first hellhound appeared, I knew that Knight Lant and his team of constructed knights were ready for battle, but the two teams were a little far apart.

At the beginning, Joan's performance was reasonable, but when she met the hellhound, although she was scared to death and almost paralyzed on the spot, she refused to make a frightened cry, which made me admire her a little.

Then, when she saw Deborah desperately trying to block her with her body and confront the hellhound with her teeth and claws, Joan suddenly burst out with strength and was able to take the initiative to pull Deborah back to escape, buying herself and Deborah some time to wait for rescue.

Finally, Knight Lant, holding the Paglio Greatsword, and his Construct Knights rushed out from the shadows.

At the moment when the first hellhound flew towards Joan, he actually grabbed a small silver hammer from his waist and threw it directly at the hellhound. The silver hammer emitted a bright white light in the night, and when it flew in the air, it suddenly increased in speed and hit the hellhound's head hard.

‘Hammer of Judgment’

The hellhound was hit by the silver hammer and fell on the stone slab with a ‘whimper’. The hell lava on its body became dim along with it.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the eight knights successfully blocked the two girls behind them.

The three hellhounds seemed to sense the danger and did not dare to pounce on them easily. Of course, they did not dare to escape rashly.

In front of the seven constructed knights, the three hellhounds were really not good enough.

The three constructed knights holding the crusader swords and knight light shields in their hands, stepped on the pious halo, and slowly approached the three hellhounds.

They held sharp crusader swords in their hands. This kind of weapon with a little sacred attribute was naturally restrained by the hell clan.

The aura of the three construct knights made the three hellhounds feel a little scared. They kept retreating cautiously. When the hellhounds were forced into a corner and had nowhere to retreat, they finally couldn't control their inner wildness. With a low roar, they opened their mouths and spit out a lava fireball.

However, the three lava fireballs were blocked by the construct knights' shields. Then one of the construct knights seized this opportunity, stepped forward sideways, and stabbed the hellhound's neck with the long sword in his hand, directly piercing the hellhound's heart.