Lily's face hesitated for a few seconds, as if she had made some kind of difficult decision, she gritted her teeth and shouted: "Monster, look here!"

Minotaur froze for a while, and Weston, who was locked, looked slightly stunned.

I saw a magic stone being held by Lily and smashed violently on the head of Minotaur.

Lily's violent force was just a tickling for Minotaur, but this move angered Minotaur.

This little bit is not its target at all, but this provocative behavior, Minotaur whose intelligence is only at the level of a pure child, turned his head decisively, and chose to give priority to destroying this little bit.

The stick was held high by the Minotaur, who mooed loudly at Lily.

"Cant the magic!" Lily yelled at the Weston.

"……"what is this?

To provoke Minotaur and create opportunities for yourself?

But I almost killed her yesterday.

Weston couldn't understand Lily's sacrifice, but he signed a long-term slave, but he would not let her die so easily.

Before Minotaur swung down the bone stick, Weston took out the broken half handle of 'Autumn Memories' from his waist and quickly sang the magic spell on the sword.

Although half of the magic words on the sword were invisible, it did not hinder its attributes as a magic sword, and it shone with a faint orange glow along with Weston's chant.

At this flickering moment, Weston threw it violently like a spearman throwing a spear.

boom!

Lily's eyes widened: "You..."

She was going to be mad at Weston, and she finally made a provocative move to find a chance for this bastard. What did this guy do?

"You look good."

If it is an RPG game, it will show that Weston successfully transferred the hatred of Lily's assistant!

And this blow is far from what Lily's soft attack can match.

Weston's own basic value of more than [-] strength, plus the magic sword's own multiplier magic, hit the Minotaur's head with a blow, enough to deflect its entire head, even There was also a creaking sound of bones cracking.

Minotaur let out a roar, turned around again, and hit Weston with the raised bone stick.

Wind Fen Xun - Stab!

A small whirlwind suddenly set off under Weston's feet, and when the bone rod was swung, he took a stride, away from a few meters.

Weston, who avoided the blow, and Minotaur, who missed the blow, staggered away almost instantly and pulled away.

Weston's extreme speed suddenly stopped, and the movement of turning around was only a moment, and Weston's fingers drew a magic circle in the void and chanted at the same time.

"Roaring red, mountain fire!"

The temperature in the air instantly heated up around the magic circle, and a football-sized fireball poured out of the circle like a penalty kick, hitting the Minotaur who had been irrationally rushing forward in the distance!

boom!

Chapter 39 The Magician Never Looks Back at the Explosion

A flame hit Minotaur's face directly, and Minotaur let out a painful cry.

Covering his face with one hand, the other eye exposed by the burns was even more scarlet and bloodthirsty, staring at Weston.

"cut!"

Weston knew that the parallel chant, which was changed in a short period of time, could not bring substantial damage to the monsters of the seventeenth stratum.

After all, the weakness of Minotaur in the picture book is speed, not magic, at least the opponent's magic resistance is not very low.

"Just give it a shot."

Silver octagonal stars appeared in his black eyes, and with one hand in the void, he used magic power to build a magic circle, and at the same time chanted:

"Roaring red, passionate mountain fire, your name is the Spirit of Flame..."

As Weston chanted while outlining the void, a crimson magic circle appeared in front of Weston, and the twenty-four magic words of fireball were written in turn. However, Weston also planned to add last night to it. Just learned a new fireball chemistry effect.

The angry Minotaur has ignored it, whether it is the fiery breath coming from the magic circle on the opposite side, or the magic circle has doubled in size, or the surrounding aura has become as red as the scorching sun. It is absolutely abnormal. .

If it were normal, its instinct would tell it to run away now.

However, at this moment, even the terrifying pigmen who trained it could not stop it from wanting to kill the anger of the human in front of him.

The speed of its running is almost surpassing all the tauren of the same race at this moment.

In just two seconds, the distance of seven or eight meters was quickly swept by its three or four steps, and it came to Weston, with a distance of only one meter.

A high-raised bone rod slammed down, and this time it could no longer be stopped.

"Moo!"

However, Weston has no intention of stopping either.

The moment Minotaur reached him, he had written the new magical words he had learned yesterday.

Of course, this magical effect has not been fully stabilized, and Weston has no time to experiment at this moment.

"Fenglin Volcano, burst!"

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