Mages Are Too OP

“I’m not telling a cold joke.” Roland sighed: “This thing is really talking about wallet issues with us.”

He is while speaking, The translucent ghost crawled out of the tomb and stood three meters in front of the two of them, wailing, and slowly walking towards them. When you get closer, you can see clearly. There is no emotion in the eyes of this thing, there is only a killing intent that seems to treat them as food.

The two continue to retreat, Beta waved the long sword in his hand to pull out one after another sword flower, he swallowed his saliva and asked: “This thing looks a bit oozing, Roland brother, you have No experience in meetings like this?”

“How could it be possible!” Roland said helplessly: “Before this, I only saw Falcons soul form. Be willing to do it.”

“Brother Roland, then you tell me a battle plan.” Beta did not step back, but stood in front of Roland: “Better hurry up.”

A handful of transparent long spear suddenly appeared in the hands of the ghost. Seeing this, no matter whether the other party’s malicious or actual actions, it shows that it is not to be trifled with. Roland knows that he can no longer avoid it. Who knows if this ghost has any special abilities. After all, in the legend, ghosts They are relatively powerful.

“I’ll try to control him first.” Roland took out his magic wand from his backpack, and said quickly: “You jump right now.”

Beta doesn’t know why, but still Yiyan jumped high. As a half fighter, his jump was at least two meters high.

As soon as Beta jumped up, Roland’s magic wand pointed downward.

Ice Ring Technique!

Silently cast spells.

The ring of ice is Roland’s third proficient spell, and he can easily cast silently.

The white ice ring spreads around against the ground. Beta was in midair and saw a layer of frost appear where the ice ring passed.

The ghost didn’t seem to have any IQ. He walked slowly towards the two of them, was swept by the ice ring, and immediately covered his feet with ice, and then struggled in place, making a strange whistling sound of unknown consciousness.

Not only is it unpleasant, but it is also very harsh.

Roland has an urge to cover his ears.

Beta fell from the air and saw that the ghost was under control. He happily said, “Brother Roland has done a good job. Now it’s up to me. Go~~Ah!!!”

With a weird sound, Beta turned into an afterimage and lifted his sword to hit the ghost, but the ground was already covered with smooth ice. When his charge skill was activated, people had already lost their center of gravity and fell down. On the ground.

Then he shrank and rolled on the ice, like a bowling ball moving at a high speed with an afterimage, crashing into the roar struggling in place.

Roland was stunned. He stared blankly at Beta as he slammed into the ghost, and then rushed through the ghosts legs, rolling into the front with a curling scream. In the grave.

This… is not my pot.

Roland was stunned, then reacted, and immediately sent a small Self-destruction Fireball to the ghost.

This time Roland only added a little magic power in. The Self-destruction little Fireball exploded in front of the three meter away, directly tearing the ghost to pieces.

The flames and even the ice on the ground in front of them melted into water.

The enemy is gone, but Roland is still very vigilant. After all, in many stories, novels, or movies, ghosts have the ability to regenerate.

He is afraid that as soon as he relaxes, ghosts will suddenly appear for himself.

But after waiting for a while, no trace of the ghost was seen, and the cool breath in the air was slowly disappearing.

The ghost did not wait, but Beta crawled out of the tomb.

His appearance is quite embarrassed. His blue and black aristocratic costume is covered with dust, and his face is cleared. Roland almost laughed when he saw it.

“Roland brother, where is that ghost?” Beta stood up and looked around warily.

Roland looked around and said: “It should have been blown up by the little Fireball, it seems to be quite weak.”

Beta relaxed and took the long sword back to the system backpack. Zhong, said: “It should be something like wild monsters, but it seems immune to physical attacks. When I rolled over his body, his practical sword struck his feet, but the sword struck it over. It’s like passing through a phantom, without any sense of obstruction.”

Roland nodded: “Well, like other games, ghosts are afraid of magic attacks.”

” This time I burned these things with dragon flame spit.” Beta’s expression was a little unhappy: “I knew I would not save magic times. I fell into the tomb just now and I had hallucinations.”

Hearing this, and thinking of Beta bowling’s screaming far away, he almost laughed.

Seeing Roland’s suffocating smile, Beta said angrily: “Laugh if you want, Brother Roland, did you mean it just now.”

Absolutely not! Roland categorically denied it.

“Forget it.” Beta looked at Roland with a salty gaze, and then said: “Lets divide these coins. I think the ghost that disappeared just now wont talk about wallets with us. Problem.”

Roland agrees with this statement very much.

Put your own coin into the system backpack. After Master Roland, fill the surrounding soil back into the tomb.

Then the two cautiously walked through the unmelted ice and returned to the road.

At this time, the sky is completely dark, the moon is covered by dark clouds, there is no light in the mountains and forests, and you can’t see your fingers.

Fortunately, Roland knows how to use light orbs. If two small light balls are not enough, he made four out, one for each of the front, back, left and right, to brighten up their surroundings.

The night is the world of nocturnal animals, and some of them are ferocious carnivores.

Most nocturnal animals are afraid of rays of light that are too bright. When they walk on a mountain road, they will have a pair of green eyes from time to time, walking through the woods near them with a low roar .

Several times later, Beta said: “It’s a pack of wolves, very fast and very sensitive.”

Roland looked at the dark all around, a little surprised: “Can you Can you see it?”

“I am a Dragon Vein warlock, and I provide a dark vision correction of 2.” Beta explained: “I can see a range of about 50 meters.”

Roland sighed: “You are a godly aristocratic class, there are too many practical initial talents.”

“Roland, what did you choose for the talent of the mage?” Beta asked curiously.

“Two, exempt from casting materials and magic control.” Roland explained: “The first one, you know what the name means, magic control can improve the precise control of magic elements…but The strange thing is that the control of magic power is my fixed talent and cannot be replaced. In essence, I can only choose one initial talent.”

Beta froze for a moment: “All ordinary professions are free to choose two. It’s an initial talent.”

“So I don’t know what’s going on. So I always suspect that I can inject a lot of magic into a formed magic, which may be related to this talent. “Roland shrugged: “This game has too many things to need… here.”

The two were talking while walking, unconsciously out of the forest.

There is a plain ahead.

On the horizon, a faint light spot is shaking.

That is the visual effect produced when a large number of torch on the city wall is blown by the wind, it is an illusion.

Delbang City!