Chapter 632

There are two kinds of magic Scrolls for the apostles, one is the world treasures obtained from the magic world, the other is the materials synthesized by the apostles through the star magic rules, or directly obtained from the star items list.

The two kinds of magic scrolls are different in essence. The former is made by plot characters in different time and space. Usually, magic symbols are engraved in the scrolls, and the magic energy of the magic skill is sealed.

The latter is just a magic rule of the starry sky, and does not directly seal magic energy. Through the purest magic law, it can communicate the magic law of different time and space, activate the corresponding magic energy of the task world, and then inspire it.

Qin Lun's magic scroll filled with sacrificial gloves is basically the one in front. Although he has many elements of affinity, his fighting profession is not a magician after all, unable to manipulate complex magic skills.

The magic scroll in Rand's hands now is the latter one. In fact, most of the magic scrolls that reach level 7 or above are of this type. Because the item list of the starry sky hasn't been exchanged for the high-level magic scroll, at least the title of the apostle of Qin Lun and others can't be seen.

Compared with the scroll treasures produced in the plot world, this magic scroll has a big defect, and its power and accuracy largely depend on the apostles themselves.

When Rand ripped the magic scroll, a circle of invisible law waves spread in all directions. At the same time, the magic scroll also turned into a little flash and disappeared in the hands of fireworks.

"Boom!" In the night sky, there was the sound of dull mines, and with the soft light from the top of Vinnie's staff, people observed that there were little fire lights emerging over the lake, just like the fireflies in the field at night.

Rand's eyes were shining, and he seemed to lift up his hands laboriously. With his movements, the little fire light quickly gathered together. In this process, most of the fire lights have been quietly extinguished. The fireworks that have not reached the high-level level level, after all, are not magicians and cannot control so many fire elements.

These fireflies finally formed more than 20 fireballs the size of table tennis, which were suspended in the night sky.

"That's the only way?" Originally with a trace of expectation of the public, can not help but feel cool.

However, at this time, only two creatures really felt the threat of those ping-pong fireballs in the night sky. One was Rand himself. His fireworks hands could not help trembling. The waterfall like sweat hung down his cheek, but he dared not reach out to wipe it. He was afraid that one of them would lose control of these fireballs if he did not pay attention.

Another creature is the ghost squid on the surface of the water. Like a mountain, the sea giant slightly looks up at the fireball in the night sky. In the two holes representing the eye hole on the ghost surface, two green lights appear like ghost fire.

The eyes of ghost fire stare at these little fireballs nervously. It doesn't care to continue to catch people. It gathers all the tentacles and waves them above the head, as if it is resisting the danger.

"Down!" Rand's mouth oozed a thread of blood, a word sprang out of his teeth, his right index finger was slightly hooked, and the little fireballs in the night sky seemed to be given some instructions, one of which sank slightly and shot down towards the lake.

As it started, other fireballs followed, and each began to fall faster.

"Wu ~ ~" with the fall of these small fireballs, a long whistle like the train whistle, from far to near, from low to high, roaring into the ears of all people.

Fireball zooms in the night sky. The fireball, which was only the size of table tennis, has unconsciously expanded to the size of the basin, with a long flame tail behind it. When they reach the top of the lake, every fireball becomes a few meters in diameter, just like a windmill.

At this time, the dark red lava texture on the surface of the pyrometeorite is clear and recognizable. People can even see the fiery red magma flowing in the crevices, and a hot and dry warm wind is blowing on their faces, which makes everyone have the illusion of summer heat beside this swamp lake.

Ninth level fire magic - meteor falling!

At this moment, everyone, including Qin Lun and hill, felt the shock in their hearts. Such is the so-called forbidden charm. Each forbidden charm is comparable to the natural disasters, which cannot be countered by human beings.

Under this magic power, any non divine creature will instinctively feel its insignificance. Fortunately, Rand couldn't fully use the scroll of meteor falling. Otherwise, even if he killed the ghost squid at such a close distance, they would be buried together.

"Whoops!" The squid on the ghost's face made a hissing sound, and more than ten huge tentacles beat hard on the lake, triggering waves of up to tens of meters, and facing the fireball falling from the top of the head.

"Hiss!" The first falling fireball slammed into the water and evaporated a lot of water vapor. However, this will not stop the Fire Meteor attack. In addition to the high temperature magma, these meteorites also have huge kinetic energy falling from the night sky.

"Boom!" The first fireball shot through the water like a shell, hitting a tentacle drawn from the front.

"Pa!" The tentacles of the ghost squid wrapped around the fireball like baseball gloves, bending into a C-shape in an instant, and the air filled with a strong smell of meat. The meteor, whose kinetic energy has been discharged, bounces back into the water and again stirs up a large water mist."Go!" Qin Lun set up Rand, who was already soft all over, and gently reminded his friends who were still in the same place. In order to meet the meteor, the ghost squid had removed many tentacles that were behind them. When would they not slip.

They wake up as if in a dream and look behind them like nostalgia. At this time, the ghost squid has been completely submerged by many firestars, and the huge body like a mountain looms in the water mist.

"Can't such high-level fire magic kill it?" Asked the thief, Lago.

"The magic is incomplete. Rand can't control too many meteors. The ghost squid may be injured, but it should not die." Hill responded in a whisper, but with a look of regret.

Legendary creature, if you can kill it, it will be a big harvest!

"Boom!" Just after the crowd pulled out for tens of meters, a huge thing smashed hard in front of them not far away.

After seeing this, everyone couldn't help but blink. Even though the skin and flesh of this thing is frail and shabby, and even the middle part of it is broken by more than half, and it also exudes attractive meat fragrance, it can still be recognized that this is one of the tentacles of ghost squid.

When the sea monster was fighting against the meteor, it was distracted to pay attention to the movement of the people!

"Largo, Winnie!" With a roar, Rick drags the door plate like chopping horse ~ knife, and rushes towards the ghost squid's tentacle.

It seems that the knight has liberated the anti mass enchantment attached to the heavy armor, and each heavy step leaves a deep footprint on the dirt road. At the same time, a layer of purple red fighting air filled the whole body, looking like a flame giant.

"It's our turn to work!" The thief turned around and smiled at the crowd. His body disappeared in place. When he reappeared, he had come to Rick's head.

"Light body skill, brute force skill!" Winnie's face was solemn, and raising her hand was just a few magic gains. It's strange that her gain magic didn't fall on Rick, and the light of the magic covered Lago.

The thief in the air immediately felt the change of his body. His usual smiley face disappeared, and his eyes twinkled with a light. His single foot was on Rick's shoulder, and two figures were separated in an instant.

One figure glides over the tentacles like a giant ROC, the other nimbly glides under the tentacles, and then reunites with the figure above.

There was no dagger in his hands, and his fingers were holding the strange orchid fingers. Through the tentacles up and down, fingers change out a number of dazzling gestures, with a touch of shadow.

"Well?" Qin Lun's right eye flashed a silver light. Among all the people, only he could see clearly what the thief was holding by the time and space stagnation effect of the eye of the clock. It's two silk like crystal silk threads, which are tightly tied up by bypassing from the top to the bottom of the tentacles.

"Hey!" The thief around the tentacles suddenly pulled, his face instantly red and purple, earthworm like tendons burst out on his forehead. The thick, column like tentacles of the ghost squid were stretched straight by the thin and weak thief, just like a spring stretched to the limit.

"Charge!" During the running, Rick's eyes were clear, his fighting spirit was boiling again, his body turned into a purple streamer in the dark, and he ran into the ghost squid.

"Poof!" A dull voice followed, and the knight's charge went on. With the flash of the knife light, the tentacles of the ghost squid were divided into two parts. A tentacle about 20 meters long in front of it spiraled into the air.

In addition, a small part of the tentacle that was originally blasted by the fireball was torn off by the knight's blow, and the tentacle of the ghost squid was completely discarded.

"Woo..." In the thick fog behind them, there was an angry roar. The rest of the broken tentacles finally retracted underwater. It was not long enough to stop these prey.

"Well done!" Martasha was so excited that he waved and rushed forward with everyone.

Qin Lun ran at the back of the team with Rand on his arm. When he passed by the stump of the ghost squid tentacle, his eyes suddenly flashed. He noticed that this section was not the part where Rick cut off, but another small fragment, about one meter long.

"Holy bramble!" Qin Lun emptied one hand, and suddenly countless slender thorns appeared in the palm. These thorns twisted together and flexibly wound around the stump, dragging up the thick flesh limb like an oil barrel.

When he reached the front and back of Qin Lun's face, he clapped his palm, and the remnant of the squid on the ghost face appeared in the storage space.