Chapter 137: How many times can you defend against such a spell?

Ivan nodded. Although this approach is a bit violent and may even cause some misunderstandings, it can only be so for the time being.

However, it was beyond the expectations of the two.

Falling to the ground, the young wizard who had lost the ability to resist, listened to their conversation, and suddenly his eyes became red, and his body quickly grew brown-gray hair. Accompanied by a roar, the vines that bound his body were covered. It was torn apart in an instant.

Ivan swiftly backed away, his face was shocked, and it was not the night of the full moon.

Although it is rumored that a werewolf wizard loses his mind and transforms into a wolf when caught in extreme anger, that is just a legend!

Even though he was surprised, Ivan's reaction was still swift. Under the wave of his magic wand, more vines entangled, restricting the opponent's ability to move while the transformation was not completed.

Dougret also retreated to the other side at this time, and released a coma spell in a tacit understanding.

"Faint!"

The cyan light hit the werewolf easily, and the werewolf's figure shook suddenly, but he forcibly resisted it.

Dougter was surprised. He was the first time he had dealt with a werewolf. He didn't expect this monster to be so resistant to the Stunning Curse!

Ivan's expression was not very good, and he knew in his heart that they had lost the best opportunity to shoot.

Not far in front of him, the young wizard who was originally small and thin, only a few meters tall, has now turned into a monster nearly two meters high, with narrow arms and covered with hair.

"Hoo~Goo~" The werewolf was breathing heavily with saliva in his big, fangs mouth, making some weird noises in his stomach.Thê source of this content n/o/v/(el)bi((n))

Ivan was secretly frightened. When he was watching from the window on the second floor, he didn't think there was anything. Now he is facing the horror of the werewolf.

With a tall body, excellent fighting instincts, extraordinary recovery and resistance to magic, coupled with terrifying infection ability, it is no wonder that werewolves can leave a variety of terrifying legends in the wizarding world, and even cause small-scale panic.

"It seems that we may have to use some rough methods." Dougt said jokingly.

It’s just a werewolf, and Dougte didn’t take it seriously. He kept his hands just now because he didn’t want to hurt the opponent’s life. Otherwise, while the opponent was restrained, he would cast an Avadasuo life spell. The werewolf died long ago.

Ivan does not have the confidence of Dougt. Only he himself knows that the Unicorn Shadow’s battery life is insufficient. If all the werewolf wizards in front of him can transform into one by one, relying on the werewolf’s rapid recovery ability, they The possibility of fleeing in embarrassment is higher.

For this reason, Ivan repeated what he had said to the young wizard named Walker.

It's a pity that the werewolf wizards present were dubious,

"You throw away the magic wand in your hand, we will trust you!" the old witch warned.

Ivan was angry for a while. As a wizard, what is the difference between throwing away his wand and surrendering?

Facing a group of strange wizards who hadn't been in contact for long, he would only do what the other party said unless he was crazy.

Seeing the werewolf who had been knocked into the air stood up again, the rest of the wizards also faintly surrounded themselves and others.

Knowing that the battle just now was not enough to deter them, Ivan sighed, activated the enhanced magic text on the wand, and said helplessly.

"If we are really malicious we won't have to be so troublesome at all!"

Before the werewolf wizards understood the meaning of the words, Ivan waved his magic wand, facing the street wall not far away, and released the only high-level offensive spell he possessed.

"Thunderbolt exploded!"

Orange flames gushed out from the top of the wand, expanded more and more in the air, and finally hit the street wall straight.

The next moment, the orange-red flame the size of a human head expanded into a huge fireball, accompanied by a violent explosion and roar.

Just now he was standing upright on the high street wall, and in an instant it was blown into a pile of rubble...Countless rubble and red bricks fell from the air like rain.

Ivan stood quietly on the spot without seeing any movement, but a magical barrier floated on his body automatically to block the falling debris.

Looking around, looking at the werewolf wizards who were sluggish, Ivan asked.

"As I said just now, how many times can you defend against such a spell?"