Chronicles of Ryan the Wizard

Vol 6 Chapter 147: Thor's Fury (2)

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An orc shaman priest, who was walking behind the orc warrior, waved his shriveled arm angrily. This shaman priest, whose hair and beard had been faintly white, watched as Ryan was gradually encroaching on himself with magic. The position he occupied was very angry, and at the same time somewhat disdainful.

The orc shaman thinks that the magic of Ryan is now very damaging to his own side, it is because the shaman priest has not shot yet, so the orc shaman raised his totem with his hands high and read out loud A series of ancient orcish words, and then grabbed the totem firmly on the ground before the arrival of Ryan's magic. A light red halo immediately emitted from the top of the totem, and sacrificed the orc shaman to the dozens of orcs around him. The soldiers shrouded in.

With previous experience, both orcs and humans know that this blush created by the shaman sacrifice can effectively reduce the lethality of the fire magic, and Ryan naturally understands, but he still hesitates to turn the fireball towards The orc shaman threw over.

Ryan's move immediately caught the attention of both parties, and countless eyes followed the fireball across the sky and looked towards its goal with anticipation.

"Boom!" The fireball focused on the target accurately, and a violent explosion occurred. The huge flame immediately enveloped the orc shaman sacrifice and the orc warriors around him.

When the smoke produced by the fireball technique dissipated, the figure of the orc shaman sacrifice and the orc warriors around him slowly revealed, and their bodies were not damaged. It seems that even Lane could not break the orc shaman The defense under the sacrificial arrangement.

But the cheers of the orc warriors were too late to sound, and Ryan's next fireball came again. With a "boom", the fireball hit the target again, and the hot flame once again swept the orc shaman.

After the smoke dissipated this time, the face of the orc shaman sacrifice was full of confidence, because his shaman secret had resisted the attack of the human magician twice in a row, and he had the confidence to resist the third and fourth times. ...

"Boom!" The third fireball released by Ryan exploded again, followed by the sound of the fourth explosion and the fifth explosion ... Ryan's fireball continued to fly to the area where the orc shaman sacrificed. , And then slammed into the red halo he created with the shaman mystery.

When the smoke after the seventeenth fireball exploded, the orc shaman, who had been confident and confident, was already full of anxiety, and the defense he had arranged was gone under the continuous impact of Ryan with the fireball. , The orc shaman hurriedly read the ancient orc language, preparing to lay a defense for himself again.

However, Ryan would not give him this opportunity. The eighteenth fireball had already hit the orc shaman sacrifice body that had not completed the shaman's secret method. Actually, Ryan released a fireball in succession, and the total time spent was less than 10 seconds. In this short period of time, the orc warrior beside the orc shaman was too late to react. Looked at Ryan hitting the defenses made by his compatriots with fireballs.

The orc shaman looked stiffly at a huge fireball, and the heat had lifted his slightly white beard. "The soul of the ancestors is here, I never ..." The thought of the orc shaman's mind hadn't been turned, his body felt a scorching heat, and then turned to ashes in the blazing flames.

Ryan succeeded in one hit, so the follow-up strikes came incessantly. Fireball, fireball, fireball, and four fireballs swept all the area covered by the orc shaman sacrifice with magic, and the wild elements of fire took those The orc warriors sheltered under the orc shaman magic swallowed it, and flew their fragments of the limbs into the air, and those incomplete limbs also quickly burned out due to the high temperature in the short flight distance.

For 10 minutes, exactly 10 minutes, Ryan used one person's power to lay a blockade line on the north side of the Royal Observatory. Even the most powerful orcs were discouraged from this death zone composed entirely of flames. Mi went to attack the human positions in the other direction of the Royal Observatory, and he did not want to face this young man whose face looked young.

While Ryan was fulfilling his promise, Victor also began a long magical ritual. During the time when Ryan cast a mad spell, Victor quickly protruded a large string of magic spells, and his hands also painted one after another magic symbols, which were under the control of Victor, Slowly put together to form a magic circle large enough.

When the magic circle was completed, Victor's feet appeared a ten-square-meter six-pointed star pattern composed entirely of magical energy, and Victor did not hesitate to step into this. The middle of the pattern. When Victor stood in the center of the magic circle created by him, he closed his eyes tightly, but the whole magic ritual did not end there. On the contrary, Victor recite more and more magic spells More, his gestures are getting faster and faster, more magical energy emerges from him, and quickly flows into the magic array under Victor's feet, and then spread out through this magic array.

The four royal magicians beside Queen Catherine soon noticed some clues. A huge force emanated from Victor's body, and a large amount of magic elements began to slowly gather in this force. Together, and formed a small dark cloud in Victor's space.

As Victor's spellcasting deepened, the dark clouds above his head slowly began to expand, from the size of the fist at the beginning, slowly spreading to the top of everyone nearby, and then to the entire Royal Observatory ... originally now It was a hot summer afternoon, but the majestic light of the sun in the sky was gradually covered by denser and darker clouds, and the bright sky gradually darkened, just like the eve of the storm.

At the beginning, the image of the weather did not affect other people. In the fierce battlefield on both sides, the soldiers in the area bordering humans and orcs were fighting desperately, and the soldiers who had not entered these areas or watching Andre Yas and Orlando were fighting, or watching Ryan's crazy move.

After the large black cloud made by Victor had completely covered the entire central square of the Imperial City, the sky suddenly became dark, and outside that range, it was still sunny. This abnormal change finally caught the attention of most people. Many people who had not yet entered the battle hesitantly raised their heads and looked up at the sky. Their hearts were uneasy, not knowing what this strange weather change meant.

After Victor read the last note of the entire magic, he suddenly opened his eyes, and a powerful force followed and sprouted out into the sky. Under the influence of this force, large clouds in the sky covering a few kilometers in a circle began to shrink continuously, and they quickly gathered toward the top of Victor's head at the speed of ten times when they expanded.

Under the control of Victor's magic, these more and more dark clouds began to be compressed, their volume became smaller and smaller, and the density became larger and larger, and its center gradually formed a sphere, countless The arc was jumping and flashing around the core, making a very slight crackling sound.

All this is only completed in a few minutes, so you can imagine how fast the huge black clouds are compressed, and these black clouds were originally produced by Victor forcibly bringing those thunder elements together, such a large number of thunder While the elements are forcibly compressed, some leakage will inevitably occur.

An insignificant arc popped out of the core and fell towards the ground, although the arc was pulled back by Victor magically after a moment. It is such a subtle movement that the magicians on the ground have already felt the power released by the arc in these short moments, especially Minsk, the magician of the Royal Academy of Magic.

The face of this electromagician has completely changed its color, because it is just the little energy that Victor is leaking during the spell, which has made Minsk deeply afraid. The electric magician has been studying electric magic for decades, but even if he did his best to cast a 7th-level magic "thunder bomb", there is no magic power contained in Victor's inadvertently beating arc.

"This is ... what is this?" Minsk couldn't help shouting: "How could ..." Minsk didn't say it because he had reacted quickly and closed his mouth forcibly.

Minsk ’s reaction made several other magicians look at each other. They were not very proficient in the magic of the electricity department. If they were simply evaluated in this area, these magicians would be at most intermediate magicians, so Their perception of the magic that Victor is preparing is much worse than that of Minsk, but they are also magisters after all, and their understanding of the magical power is not as good as that of Minsk. Behind his eyes, the magicians suddenly knew that the reason why Minsk said to himself was completely affected by the coercion of the magic that Victor was preparing.

A magician who has not completed it has already made a magister intimidated. What kind of power is that? Several thoughts emerged in the minds of several magicians. At the same time, another word followed the thought and forced into the minds of these magicians.

"Is this the legend ..."

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