Sword and Magic and Taxi

The biggest weakness of wizards is not their youth and lack of experience, but their poor physical strength. Their physical fitness is only at the level of ordinary humans. Only with the help of magic can they do things beyond ordinary people. The speed with which they wave their wands, their ability to judge and react to the surrounding environment, and the speed with which their legs move are not enhanced.

Therefore, Zhao Mai had no doubts about defeating them.

The thick trunk defines a range, and vines grow and climb along the ground, along the trunk, and from all directions above the head. These vines themselves are not aggressive, but have a sticky surface that can easily stick to other things, especially wood products. The wizard waved his wand and cast a bursting spell or impact spell to force the vines to retreat. They achieved good results, but they also knew that if they stayed within the scope of the vines, they would eventually become entangled and lose the ability to move.

Climb up, Mike is up there! A wizard waved his wand above his head, causing swirling airflow, and tried to lift himself up. But this airflow attracted the vines, and more than ten of them were pulled over at once, entangled him first. The wet vines without bark wound up his legs, like a python, tightly binding him inside. A small vine crawled over, touched his wand, and stuck the wooden stick away.

Be careful, these vines can stick to the wand! The heroic stalker could no longer move, but was still thinking about his comrades, which was touching. The United Nations army formed by wizards from many countries formed a tacit understanding during the raid, covering each other, relying on continuous blasting spells to blow up the road, and then began to climb up the tree trunks with obvious slopes.

Yes, I found this easy-to-climb tree trunk so quickly. Zhao Mai stood on the back of the giant statue and looked down squinting: But he is still too young. Everything that looks beautiful may be a trap. I think It is possible to win without bloodshed, but it is absolutely impossible to win without suffering.

After gathering most of the wizards on this road, Zhao Mai waved his magic wand and silently recited the magic spell in his heart. All magical spells are not recited to the opponent, but are just a way to communicate with magical energy, and in this case it is a way to communicate with the wand. It is enough that the wand understands and hears. The wizards of Atlantis could only see Zhao Mai's mouth moving, but could not tell what he was saying. They saw vines gathering from behind the wizards, crawling downwards from above the tree trunks, attacking them from both sides.

Zhao Mai stood on the top of the sloping tree trunk, shining brightly like a bait. The wizard grabbed the protrusion on the tree trunk with one hand and kept firing explosive spells, expel you weapons and fainting spells at Zhao Mai, while Zhao Mai waved his wand to defend. Magic spells collided in mid-air, bursting into flashes, sparks, and loud noises. Zhao Mai seemed to be shaky and in danger, but after several rounds of spells, he still stood there and looked at the wizards with a smile.

I won't play with you anymore. I have to catch those who escaped. Zhao Mai stamped his feet. Under the urging of the natural force, the vines instantly doubled in speed and rushed into the middle of the wizards. It is difficult for them to get rid of the vines even when they are standing on flat ground, let alone using one hand to maintain their balance. Only a few wizards were smarter and hurriedly gathered together to cover each other back to back. This way they kept pushing back the advancing vines. But the real threat is always Zhao Mai.

He used his psychic shaping ability to form two smooth flat plates on the soles of his feet, and then rushed down along the slippery surface of the tree vines. The wizards knew that this was their last chance and fired spells one after another, but most of them were avoided by Zhao Mai. The two wizards from France took a deep breath, knowing that it would be impossible to fight randomly, so they calmed down and stopped paying attention to the creeping vines, concentrating on Zhao Mai's movement. When they were waiting for Zhao Mai to cast a spell, that was definitely the time when a wizard's mobility was at its worst.

All forgotten! Zhao Mai's skateboard shoes rubbed against the tree trunk, and the wand was like a monster's claws harvesting the wizard's memory. Not all wizards can master the Brain Locking Curse, and even if they master it, they may not be able to resist Zhao Mai's powerful Forgetting Curse. Every time the white light flashed, there would be a wizard who didn't know what he was doing. He was captured by the vines in confusion and took away his wand.

Zhao Mai rushed closer and closer, and forgotten spells bloomed everywhere. The two French wizards saw the opportunity and shot at the same time with great understanding: The ultimate blasting spell!

A brilliant ball of fire exploded on Zhao Mai, the rising smoke clouds obscured the vision, and a crater was blasted out of the tree trunks. The power of this magic was close to that of an artillery attack. The two wizards attacked at the same time. They believed that no one could resist it. The blown pieces of wood turned into burning wooden thorns and flew everywhere. Many wizards around the explosion point were also affected, with many wounds on their bodies, howling and bleeding. We are friendly forces! Why use such powerful magic!

Yeah, what are you doing with such powerful magic? Zhao Mai waved his hand, dispersed the smoke, and appeared in front of everyone unscathed. In fact, he was also slightly injured, but when the smoke enveloped him, the damage to his clothes was repaired with repair techniques, and the wounds on his body were healed with healing techniques. He didn't seem to be in any hurry to fight back. He still followed his original rhythm and came to the wizard closest to him. Forget everything!

The two French wizards looked at each other, nodded at the same time, and waved their wands. Zhao Mai stamped his feet, pushed all the wizards around him away, and then looked at the two attackers with a smile. Use your magic as hard as you can, you don't have much chance.

The ultimate blasting curse! Two fireballs shining with electric light flew towards Zhao Mai, and they merged into a larger fireball halfway and exploded in front of him. However, a tilted force field formed by psychic powers blocked the blasting spells and even caused most of their power to slip out on the tilted surface. This time the smoke and fire were much more intense than the last time, but the damage caused was far less.

The force field was transparent and hidden in the firelight of the explosion, so when Zhao Mai withdrew it and walked out, no one noticed the existence of such a layer of protection. From the perspective of the wizards, two blasting spells hit Zhao Mai, but he was walking leisurely like a normal person. What is this if not a devil? The wizards looked at each other, but they were unwilling to fail. They gritted their teeth and used magic to attack.

I learned some interesting magic from a professor, Zhao Mai imitated Dumbledore's heroic gesture of attacking aliens, and waved his wand vigorously: Expelliarmus!

His magic is not as proficient as Dumbledore's, but he can also disarm all wizards who are closer. As for those who are farther away, use telekinesis to take away their weapons and throw them away. They can't tell the difference anyway. The combat effectiveness of wizards who lost their wands dropped by at least 70%, which meant that they had no ability to stop Zhao Mai.

Everything is forgotten!