MTL - A Wizard’s Secret-Chapter 40 Hands-on (below)

[The brothers are very powerful, but the old moon is still exploded again and again, uncle can bear it, unbearable, you keep working hard, a lot of collection, a lot of recommendations, today the old moon still broke out three more! 】

Angus finally made his move. His speed was very fast, and the big sword was flashing with white light, like a viper, and flew directly to Old Wilson.

"laugh".

A white light severely cut the old Wilson's black armor, cut the black armor directly into a mouth, and a hint of red blood flowed out of it.

Old Wilson stepped back, reached out and touched the wound, his eyes narrowed slightly, staring at Angus. His armor is made of the strongest material, and it took three years to forge it. It can be used to defend almost any sword and gun, even if it is an ordinary third-level swordsman. If he wants to cut his armor, Somewhat difficult.

Because of this, he was able to play indiscriminately with the two third-level bright swordsmen of Queiro and Lei Luo, and was almost evenly divided. Among them, this armor played a significant role.

But now, this armor can no longer effectively help Old Wilson to resist the enemy's attack. Once Angus shot, Old Wilson felt a strong threat, which he had seen in the "slaughterhouse". Passing, the powerful existence of those infinitely close to the fourth element swordsman.

There is also a big difference between elemental swordsmen. Levels 1 to 3 are low-level elemental swordsmen, levels 4 to 6 are intermediate elemental swordsmen, and levels 7 to 9 are advanced elemental swordsmen.

So the third to fourth level, although there is only a difference of one level, is a big leap forward, and the gap is very large.

The Angus in front of him is between the third and fourth levels, almost infinitely close to the fourth level, very powerful, even the old Wilson, with his unique talents and amazing armor, is also very Difficult to confront Angus.

"It seems inevitable today ... tell me why the church shot me?"

Old Wilson held out his tongue and licked his chapped lips gently, and asked with a sullen expression. At this time, Old Wilson had already guessed these people. Where is the thief? It is clearly the people sent by the Bright Church!

Angus lifted the big sword in his hand, held the hilt with both hands, and said lightly: "Even if I tell you, it doesn't make sense anymore ... Queiro, Raylo, do it!"

Although Angus was stronger than the old Wilson, he still did not underestimate the old Wilson, but called Queiro and Railow aside and worked together to ensure foolproof!

"boom".

A violent explosion sounded suddenly, and numerous red fire flames spread out, accompanied by bursts of smelt smell, drifting with the wind.

"what happened?"

Angus frowned, looking at the place where the noise was occurring.

*****

"burst".

With the low drinking sound in Meilin's mouth, the two fireballs exploded during the rapid flight, only half a meter away from the nearest thief.

The fireball released by Merlin contains horrible high temperatures. Don't look at the size of the fist, but it is an infinite number of fire elements. The pressure is constantly compressed and recompressed, and finally the size of the fist is formed.

A fist-sized fireball can directly melt the armor made of fine iron. Once exploded, the scattered flames are enough to cause horrible killing to the people around.

What's more, now the two fireballs exploded instantly. The thieves who came galloping were not noticed for a while and were directly blown up by the two fireballs. Even the two second-level bright swordsmen led by them were not prepared, It was already fierce that it was set off by the heat wave and fell heavily to the ground.

This sudden change shocked many people, and Merlin looked towards the place where Old Wilson was. Old Wilson was facing a siege by three third-level bright swordsmen. The situation is already bad, so Merlin He walked straight towards Old Wilson.

"Here! It is heresy, the evil heresy of the Black Moon Kingdom!"

Finally, someone recognized Merlin's identity, and they started yelling in horror.

"Blasphemy against the evil heresies!"

A second-level bright swordsman yelled, then filled with a strong white light, holding a big sword, rushing from behind Mei Lin.

"Fireball!"

Merlin didn't return his head. His mental strength could clearly sense the movement around him, so he directly released a ball of fire and flew towards him behind.

"laugh".

The speed of the fireball was too fast. Almost only a faint fiery red ghost was seen, and it hit the chest of the bright swordsman fiercely.

The chest piece of the Bright Swordsman couldn't stop the fireball at all, but was instantly melted. The fireball burned a blood hole directly on the Bright Swordsman's chest.

"thump".

The bright swordsman, even before approaching Meilin, fell to the ground directly, and his chest was still smoky.

"It's time to release the fireball!"

Merlin noticed that the grey horizontal frame representing the big fireball in his knowledge of the sea had turned red, which means that he was able to release the big fireball.

Due to Merin's recent meditation, his mental strength has improved a lot, so the control of the fireball has reached a level of fire. Like the fireball just now, the speed is much faster than in Blackwater City.

This is the benefit of a stronger mental power, and the control of spells is getting stronger and stronger.

After killing the second-level bright swordsman, Merlin looked up at the thieves around him, and everyone's face was full of fear, and he never dared to step forward.

Heresy, those who represent evil, cruelty, and weird power! And now they have seen the spells released by Merlin with their own eyes, they are even more incredible and afraid, so they dare not come forward.

Thousands of thieves were even calmed down by Meilin alone. Meilin looked around and became more confident in his heart. For the first time, he felt a "powerful" feeling.

"The caster is the most powerful force in the world!"

Merlin thought of a word describing the caster in the old manuscript of Alta's spell, but now it's really relevant.

No one came forward to stop, Merlin soon went to the old Wilson, and gently supported the injured old Wilson with his hands, looking at the three people wearing golden masks around.

"Father, leave it to me."

Merlin said softly to old Wilson.

"The caster, I didn't expect to meet the caster here. Even if you are only an entry-level caster, it is not what we can deal with. Unfortunately, this time, you don't bring an archer, otherwise, you deal with an entry Class casters are still fine. "

Angus with a mask gave a long sigh, his voice faintly reluctant.