Chapter 1303 Returning To Devil Maw Island (12)(Chapter Preview)

"Hehe ... A fireball?" Feng bujue did not need to use the data to recognize the spell that the other party was using, and he showed a disdainful attitude.

It was true that a Fire Ball was an excellent offensive spell. Its destructive power, attack speed, and range were all considerable. If the spellcaster's ability was very strong, many changes could be added to this spell.

However, in front of brother Jue, such an attack would not cause any damage. This was because ...

"Good!" The moment brother Jue said that, something else appeared in his hand. It was the [Tiangang earth Sha case].

Bang Bang Bang

At the same time, the fireball had already reached brother Jue, and it exploded very suddenly.

As a Grandmaster-level mage, naturally, Wesden could make some changes to this spell. So, in order to ensure that he could hit the target, he detonated the fireball half a second earlier. (This spell would only explode and burn after coming into contact with a certain volume of solid matter.)

In an instant, the blazing fire swallowed brother Jue and everything within a five-meter radius.

The people who had been standing near Feng bujue reacted quickly. They had all scattered when the fireball came, and neesru did not forget to pull frenzied eye away. As for ambitionist and snow ... It was not that they did not want to help their teammate, but they both believed that with Feng bujue's speed and reaction, it would be a piece of cake for him to Dodge such an attack.

But in the end ... Brother Jue stood where he was and did not move.

"Hmph ..." Looking at the burning flames, Wesden sneered and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth,"you reckless fellow, it's too late to regret now."

Unexpectedly, before he could finish his words, there was a sudden change.

With a whooshing sound, the large ball of fire suddenly shrank like a ball of fur being sucked away by a vacuum and disappeared in a few seconds.

When the fire died down, Feng bujue's body reappeared. As for the magical flames ... They were all absorbed into a strange dodecahedron in his hand.

"What?" Looking at the unharmed brother Jue, Wesden's expression changed."I didn't expect ... You to have such a good weapon ..."

"Hey, hey ... Since you have an item that can absorb magic, why didn't you use it when we were attacked?" After the NPC finished his sentence, snow threw another question at brother Jue.

"The magic arrows are too weak to be absorbed, and the explosion formation is too strong to absorb them all." Feng bujue's answer was simple and reasonable.

Just as brother Jue was complaining, Wesden's first attack missed. He followed up with another attack, but he swung his staff half a circle and then hit the ground.

This attack that came from above and was launched from the end of the staff had a very small area of effect. Feng bujue only took half a step back before he dodged it, but after that half step, he noticed a problem ...

"Oh?" When brother Jue realized that his body could not move, he blurted out,"frozen shadow?"

As the name suggested, this was a binding spell. The conditions for activation were not too harsh. The caster had to attach mana to a certain object (usually a flying knife or a short sword) and then "insert" it into the target's shadow. Once the spell was successfully cast, the target that the shadow had "fixed" on would also be fixed on itself.

Of course, the person who was frozen was not 'completely immobile', but 'almost immobile'. If the person was strong enough, they could make small movements at a very slow speed. In addition,"speaking" was not affected by the fixed shadow technique, because the shadow would not change when a person spoke.

"It's useless to see through it now!" As Wesden spoke, he let go of the staff (because the freezing effect would be lost if the staff was removed) and used his fist to hit brother Jue's head.

However, he still did not succeed ...

Si si si si

Just as Wesden's fist was about to reach him, a fierce light flashed and directly cut off the arm that he had used to throw the punch.

"It seems that you really think of me as a dead person." In the next second, Blackbeard appeared beside Wesden with a sword in hand.

"Why ... Why ..." Wesden looked at his flying arm in shock and mumbled,"how did you ..."

"It's not quite what you 'expected', right?" Blackbeard said as he swung his sword a second time.

Wesden quickly pulled out his long staff from the ground to block, but ... This sword had cut off his long staff and neck ...

"You really don't deserve to be called the 'god of wisdom'..." Blackbeard looked at the head that drew a parabola in the air and sneered."You didn't even notice what the 'master of time' did to you. You just couldn't wait to appear in front of those opponents that you were not confident in winning."

At this moment, Wesden seemed to have realized something belatedly, and half a sentence flashed through his mind: "Don't tell me ..."

Then, his train of thought was forever cut off.

"Phew ..." Looking at the head that fell to the ground, Feng bujue sighed."That was close." He then looked at Blackbeard."Thank you, Captain, for your help ..."

"Don't play dumb," Blackbeard interrupted,"even if I don't do anything, you can still solve it ... I just can't be bothered to watch you play anymore." He paused, looked into the distance, and said,"now, compared to that idiot who doesn't know that his time has been 'stolen', why don't we think about ... How to deal with these guys around us?"

Before Blackbeard could finish his sentence, the sorcerers of The Phantom church raised their hands and tore open their sewn mouths with their fingers.