The Endless Shuttle

‘I see... what happened? ’

"Tosaka Tokimi is not in the house."

‘! ? ’

"Don't think too much, do your own thing." Hearing the noise from Yan Ye, Luo Pei exhorted.

'……learn. ’

Yan Ye's voice was somewhat suppressed. ‘Lope, please be careful, the man at the time has a very high level of magic. ’

"Hmph, who do you think I am." said disdainfully.

The great magician plus the attainments of the Cthulhu occultist, if he can't beat even a third-rate gem magic user, Rope might as well go home and watch 11 as a cute dolphin.

"I've also started to take action here, please pay attention to yourself."

Temporarily cut off the connection, Rope summoned his tentacles from his sleeves and stretched them like ropes to the windows on the second floor, biting the stone bricks of the windows tightly.

Tugged, the tentacles let out a creature's whine.

Well, it looks very strong.

With the help of the tentacles, Rope climbed up the wall little by little.

Turning the window into the room, Rope observed the surrounding with keen eyes.

The quaint houses do not match the decoration of the bungalows outside Toban's house. There is a pink quilt on the chuang, and the little girl’s favorite things stand on the table, as well as a family portrait with cherry blossoms.

"Rin's room..."

Rope pushed them away quietly. The corridor outside the room was very quiet, like the mouth of a quiet monster, waiting for the prey to come.

Closing his eyes, in the perception of the enchantment, the existence of the living body is in the southwest direction of one of the floors. Seeing that there is no movement, it should be waiting for the rabbit.

Very good judgment.

It is only a matter of time before the outer barrier is destroyed, and the cold spider will not relieve the angry state before drinking the blood. Rather than go out and fight with it, it is better to wait for those magic traps to play their last residual heat and fight against them.

"However, I won't give you this opportunity..."

Luo Pei began to chant obscure spells, which were like terrifying sounds from the vocal cords outside of human beings. If there are others, just hearing them can make people crazy.

Finally, the name of the magic used was recited.

"Diseasesofthewind"

It is still a magic with the characteristics of Hasta.

In fact, Hasta, who represents the existence of ‘wind’, can not only attract squalls in the city, but also spread diseases into the wind. Its most famous incarnation of the "King of Yellow Clothes" represents the conceptual embodiment of the terrible disease "Yellow Fever".

This disease can cause fever, muscle pain, headaches and inability to concentrate, which has a fatal negative impact on Chinese martial arts that require concentration and concentration.

——As the saying goes, go to BUFF before playing a group.

In Luopei's sight, the air began to heat up, and there was a strange breeze blowing in the room that was supposed to be windless, and the whistling noises were like the low laugh of the **** of disease, indescribably weird.

"Water armor."

Without stopping, Rope chanted the second magic, this time the most adept water magic. Water vapor forms a layer of armor on the surface of the skin, which can slide away some physical attacks, but it is not effective against sharp blades.

"This should be enough."

Luo Pei squeezed his palm, feeling the explosive power in his body, and walked cautiously in that direction.

As he walked, the crazy **** was also like a spirit behind him, floating above Rope, constantly like chains inlaid in the walls, ensuring that unexpected effects can be achieved during the battle.

Everything is ready.

Coming to the door of Yanfeng Qili, Rope didn't hesitate, kicked the door open, and then subconsciously leaned over and rolled to the right.

call out!

Facts proved that there was nothing wrong with Rope's judgment. The moment he lowered his head, three black keys with red wooden handles broke through the air and came towards him.

At the same time, Yanfeng Qili wanted to perform magic tricks, refilled the black keys from the cuffs, and ran towards Luo Pei, intending to use his best melee combat to suppress Luo Pei.

"It's really a warm welcome! Yanfeng Qili!"

Ropey did not retreat but moved forward, freezing the water vapor on the skin of his right hand and turning it into a diamond armor-like ice crystal to meet the sharp black keys of Yanfeng Qili, and his substitute, the crazy hell, is relying on invisible characteristics. , Launched a swift attack from behind Yanfeng Qili.

Under the enchantment's protection of self and weakening of the enemy...

He, there is no need to retreat!

Chapter 73: Mysticist vs. Substitute (Part 2)

Ding!

The collision between the ice crystal and the sharp blade made a crisp sound.

"What's wrong? Does the surrogate of the Templar Church only have this strength?"

Luo Pei laughed, holding the black key of Yanfeng Qili backhand, and using the usurped power to firmly hold him in place.

"Then I will let you see what a real fist is."

"Well!"

The destructive power of Madness Hell up to Grade B exerted his due power, and the huge kinetic energy spread from the left rib to the whole body, slamming Yanfeng Qili out and smashing the walls of the house.

Haven't the reaction power and the perception of danger weakened...

Frowning his brows, Luo Pei could clearly see that at the moment of being hit, Yanfeng Qili's remaining two magic spells flickered, using its huge magic power to strengthen his body, making It becomes as hard as steel.

"I want to see how many spells you can use!"

There was wind under his feet, instead of staying in place to observe the situation, he chose to take advantage of the victory and pursue it.

A palm cut through the smoke and jumped up. When Yanfeng Qili stood up, Rope's second attack had already hit his head fiercely.

Needless to say, with the strength of Ropey himself and the hardness of the ice crystals, it is easy to smash a human head.

Of course Yanfeng Qili was also aware of this.

From the short confrontation just now, he has already seen that his physical strength is suppressed by some kind of magic or curse. The physical quality he has acquired through hard work and practice is like a fake at this moment. One stabbing was clearly launched by taking the opponent's life with all his strength.

And this curse is still deepening the damage to the body, making him unable to concentrate.