Chapter 242 Rashid Tahrir’s permanent defensive force field
Andy, the incinerator, was running in the corridor of the institute, and at the same time he looked at the ground under his feet.
He waved the wizard sword in his hand, immediately triggering all the magic traps previously set on the ground.
These magic traps outline lines of text like flowing magma on the ground of the institute.
Sacrifice to the Burner!
· Pillars of flaming magma appeared in the corridor of the institute, surrounding Rashid Tahrir who was pursuing him.
Andy looked at Rashid Tahrir who was chasing him, cold sweat dripping from his forehead. The unknown demonic pressure from Rashid Tahrir kept impacting his mind, asking him to give up resistance, let others slaughter him, and surrender without mercy.
"Did it succeed? Did it hurt him?" Andy turned to look behind him. The flame eye in his left eye was constantly twisting, observing Rashid Tahrir who was covered by the torrent of flames.
As a captain of a combat team and an incinerator, even when facing a formal wizard and a senior curse master, he is still trying to set up traps, concentrate all his magical power, and create a spell power attack that is closest to a first-level magic.
In the midst of countless high-temperature flame torrent light beams, suddenly the middle point of the flame light beam gradually turned into a purple-black flame full of filth.
Those purple-black flames filled with the smell of corruption are constantly expanding, and are actually usurping all the fire magic energy generated by Captain Andy's incinerator ritual.
Captain Andy’s pupils narrowed. "Is it possible to use curse magic to steal the magical power of my spell? He is not an ordinary high-level curse master!"
In the purple-black flame light pillar, all the corrupt flames were gathered by Rashid Talir and turned into a purple poisonous fire dragon behind him. Rashid Talir was walking in the corridor, and a purple pupil appeared in the eye like a viewing window on his forehead.
"Incinerator's Ritual?"
"Incinerator?"
"No wonder a mere first-class wizard apprentice can resist the passive spell effect of my one-ring permanent defense field [Dread Blood Curse], and still dares to fight me."
"It's just your flames, too weak, too weak, too weak... too weak..."
Rashid Tahrir grabbed the Poisonous Flame Dragon, and all the flames shrank into his palm. A complex advanced curse spell pattern of a level one corrupted blood curse appeared on the back of his right hand.
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Rashid Tahrir compressed all the flames into a mouth in the palm of his hand. After swallowing all the flames, the mouth licked his tongue and automatically sewed it up like a zipper.
The next moment, Rashid Tahrir appeared behind Andy, and Andy's pupils suddenly shrank.
Rashid Tahrir’s deep voice appeared in his ears. "Give you a chance. You just need to surrender to me now, surrender to the Blood Curse Court, and become my student. I happen to be short of people recently, so you can live, and you can still be used in my important ways." Some dark element particles have the ability to fit together. "
"Isn't it much easier than being a white wizard to fight?!"
Andy immediately bit his lips and stimulated himself with pain to overcome the fear of Rashid Taril in his heart.
The fearful blood curse emanating from Rashid Tahrir's body was polluting his heart all the time.
Andy turned around, chanted the spell, and a fireball in his hand hit Rashid Taril. Rashid Taril's whole body was enveloped in the sudden burning flames.
But the next moment, these flames were once again contaminated by the corrupting blood curse lingering around Rashid Tahrir, and then all the magical flames were sucked into the mouth in the palm of his right hand.
Rasheed Tahrir looked at Andy running away in a hurry, and couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth, "Hahahaha... you have reached this level, and you can still escape."
"Ordinary apprentices, the moment they see me, will be cursed by my fear blood curse and dare not launch any attack on me..."
"Courage is commendable."
"It doesn't matter, destroying geniuses is what I love most."
Him A malicious pupil squeezed out of the eye on his forehead. "These white wizards who break into my territory will all die in my hands."
"The infection mechanism of my fear blood curse is...in the mind of the cursed person, every time a person is recalled in the mind more than three times, my fear blood curse will gradually spread the curse. At that time, I can In order to know their location information, and all of them will be hit by my blood curse."
"So before that, it would be good to let this wizard apprentice escape for a while." Rashid Tahrir muttered: "If you kill him in an instant, you won't be able to force him to remember his companions."
"So before that, I have to curb the strength of my permanent defense field, otherwise he would have suffered a mental breakdown and lost the ability to move the moment he saw me."
Rashid Tahrir followed Andy unhurriedly. Andy's pupils were dilated and he was constantly panting. He appeared similar to a patient with severe anxiety, with chest tightness, shortness of breath and stiff limbs.
He ran slower and slower.
He could always feel the pressure of malice and evil, slowly following behind him, extremely playful.
"Is it over here?" Captain Andy's pupils dilated, and he couldn't help but recall the people who were very important to him in his life, once, twice...
Then, he began to think back to the comrades who acted together this time.
The wizard seed Albert, the young genius Locke, the Witch Sofia and the Witch Gabriel...
The joking voice of Rashid Taril appeared behind him. "Young man, do you now know how big the gap is between a first-level wizard and your first-level wizard apprentices?"
"A first-level wizard has a permanent defensive force field and has solidified a first-level magic on his own magic pressure shell. If you fight me, even if I just stand still, you have to fight against my first-level permanent defensive force field."
"Young people, all first-level wizards are either geniuses or have gained countless wisdom from the long years. We are the crystallization of the magic field." Rashid Tahrir appeared behind Captain Andy again. "It's too early for you to fight against me."
"It seems that your hypocritical academy sacrificed you this time."
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On the other side, Severin was chasing Locke with resentment, constantly spraying incapacitating curse venom at the flying Locke to destroy Locke's physical functions.
Severin saw the gradual change in magic pressure on Locke, and raised the corner of his mouth. "Fear blood curse?"
"Hahahahaha... you have been hit by that bastard blood curse of my teacher. Locke Augustine, you are finished."
Severin was extremely proud, "It turns out that you are not much better. Your hypocritical college senior officials treat you as cannon fodder and send you out to take risks in order to destroy the special research project here."
As soon as he entered this hall, the remaining automatic defense magic in this hall suddenly started to activate. The air temperature continued to drop, and the hypothermia curse magic traps began to shoot out.
While Locke was dodging urgently in the air, he found that his body was still wrapped with a strange blood-red magic pressure. This magic pressure was fighting against the magic resistance produced by the Xiong Ling Gall Potion on his body, so he only felt weak for a moment, but was not completely cursed.
But it is only a matter of time.
『Oops, could it be that I guessed wrong and the thoughts that appeared in my mind were actually the effects of the enemy's spells? " Locke found that he was currently at an absolute disadvantage, and a doubt arose in his heart.
Him he raised the three peashooters and used the rapid-fire spell and the splitting spell to form a network of firepower, knocking back the Severin who took the opportunity to charge back alive.
After the temptation just now, he already knew that Severin was a more traditional dark wizard of the Blood Curse Court.
The Vampire Transformation Curse is still the foundation of her damage output. She uses the vampire's body to attack the enemy, creating opportunities to inflict curses, and then continuously inflicts curses on the enemy to weaken the enemy. Finally, in the continuous curses, she weakens the enemy and relies on the vampire's body to win.
This is a common combat system for dark wizards in the Blood Curse Court, and Severin obviously also belongs to this system.
Hence, Severin actually does not have any good long-range combat methods, which is a serious flaw of this type of combat system.
While avoiding the hypothermia curse ray in this hall, Locke used the plant mimicry spell: Bird of Prey, as well as the rapid-fire spell and the split spell to carry out a full-speed strafing attack around Severin.
Continuously attack Severin without giving her a chance to curse herself.
Severin was so angry that she kept spraying the venom of the incapacitation curse, "Damn it, bastard, don't run away! Why is it so difficult to fight? We obviously have about the same magic power now, but I have more experience than you!"
"Augustine, don't you understand yet?" It won’t be long!”
Sephrin’s face was hit by the spore-heavy shell of the Mayfly Fireworks, “Ah... I won’t let you go when your blood curse breaks out later…”
Sevrin was suddenly stunned, because a huge and unfamiliar magic pressure that he had never felt before erupted from the center of the research institute.
This magical pressure belongs to the spiritual power crystallized wizard.
As this magical pressure broke out, the remaining defense systems in the institute completely collapsed at the same time.
The magic lamps that originally illuminated the institute were extinguished one after another, and the corridors of the institute were plunged into darkness, including the hall where Severin and Locke were currently dueling.
In the midair of the hall, there were bright red cursed spiritual threads that Rashid Tahrir had released before. At this time, Rashid Tahrir's voice emerged from those cursed spiritual threads.
At this time, there was even rare fear and trembling in Rashid Tahrir's voice. "Your goal has never been the special research project of this institute, has it?"
"Your real goal... is me."
“You are not trying to destroy my cursed child research project, you are trying to destroy me. From a thousand miles away, deep into the heart of the Blood Curse Court, to forcibly kill a wizard whose spiritual power has been transformed. What a courage, what a big gesture.”
The next moment, Rashid Tahrir's cursed spiritual threads floating in the air all automatically collapsed and dissipated into nothingness. The blood mist he spread in the research institute also dissipated automatically like rootless duckweed.
It seems to be because he himself is urgently mobilizing all his power and returning to his own body, and is no longer able to maintain the curse magic of the entire Curse Technique Research Institute.
Locke discovered that the blood curse magic that had previously entangled himself had dissipated at this moment. In other words, Rashid Tahrir no longer cared about cursing himself.
He is concentrating all his power on his body.
Severin in front of Locke was stunned. For the first time, she stopped her crazy attack and froze in place. "Your real purpose is to kill my teacher? You are not here to destroy the special research project!"
What Sevlin cannot accept the most is that Locke does not seem to be an outcast of the academy at all.
Severin made a sound of incompetent rage, and the next moment, the wings behind her collapsed.
"How is it possible? Wait, low temperature... The connection point of my advanced curse spell is most afraid of low temperature. Too bad, I was so angry before that I didn't even notice that there are low temperature curse traps everywhere!"
"I couldn't have been so angry before. I completely lost my mind! It was magic. The magic of the prophecy school affected my mind!"
Severin wanted to run away, but as soon as she raised her head, she was hit by a heavy cannon fired from the Mayfly Fireworks. Suddenly, her sense of direction was completely reversed and she lost the ability to move quickly. At the same time, Locke raised three pea-shooters and poured all his firepower at her.
After shooting 1,200 rounds of pea steel bullets, use three pea refills and shoot another 1,200 rounds of pea steel bullets.
Severin continued to resist in despair, trying to survive, but she had completely fallen into the fate trap woven by Gabriel Witch. At the same time, her mana had dropped too much due to the punishment of the academy. In terms of absolute power, she no longer had an advantage over Bilock, and was even at a disadvantage.
Her body continued to collapse under Locke's pea steel bullets. The vampire's immortal body allowed her to barely hold on for a while.
When Locke added pea supplements to the magic plant for the third time, Severin's body was completely broken. She reluctantly stretched out her left hand, trying to touch Locke. The next moment, a mayfly firecracker shot out a thunderbolt potato.
The moment the Thunderbolt Potato touched her, it split into five pieces. The five Thunderbolt Potatoes exploded at the same time, and five Electric Push Palm Techniques hit her body, paralyzing her.
At the same time, Locke once again used three peashooters to concentrate fire on her.
Severin said unwillingly: "No~"
Soon, she was helplessly submerged in the line of fire of pea steel bullets, doing nothing, and was completely bombed into pieces. Even the immortal body of the vampire could not save her.