Roland, become my Noble Phantasm!

At least for now the middle-aged magician has become a squirrel, but after avoiding the squirrel, the hunter with a slingshot is not sure, so let this middle-aged magician be a little bit happier, For now, at least, he's actually getting results.

With the waving of the magician's palm, a large amount of water was tearing around, sweeping away all the obstacles blocking the way. Even an occasional explosion could not completely destroy the water flow, even some of the water flow placed by the two teenagers The bomb only set off a wave of aftermath, but failed to completely tear through the water that wrapped the bomb.

Those who have the confidence to make a frontal breakthrough are of course those who are ready to face the weapons left behind by the great blacksmith. Although the weapons forged by Aslan that are circulating on the market are basically unchanged in form. Weapons, but judging from the power of these weapons, it is enough to infer that those deformed weapons are powerful.

If you came here without any preparation and only relying on enthusiasm, you would be sending yourself to death.

"My speed is faster. If I can take the treasure in an instant, I think other people will be caught off guard. I will snatch the treasure in my hand like a thunderbolt, and then leave like a strong wind. At this time, let others People can't find it."

That's why this middle-aged magician belonged to the early batch of people who entered this high-rise building, instead of choosing to be the last oriole. After all, the harvest is directly proportional to the sacrifice and the crisis.

Of course, this is also related to the character of this magician, he has always been the kind of adventurous existence.

On the other side, Sigma, who broke through here, also raised the gun in his hand, and kept pulling the trigger around, one after another, mercenaries fell under the gun. After solving the small troubles, Sigma originally Should continue to move forward, but Sigma, who was about to move on soon, subconsciously stopped his footsteps.

Dangerous signals ahead kept ringing in my mind. As a reformer, Sigma had more or less animals in his body, which gave him wild qualities. Of course, because he was a weapon and a mercenary, he was rational. It's a good thing to successfully suppress all the wildness.

Leaving aside the sigmas of other worlds, at least the sigmas of this world think so.

Thanks to the transformation of the body, Sigma bridged the gap between himself and many geniuses. At least from the results, Sigma does not hate the current situation.

But at the same time, there is also a shadow in the shadow of the corridor in front of me, quickly sliding from the ground to the top of the corridor, it is like a trap and a sharp blade, if I just stepped into the shadow corridor without hesitation, I am afraid that I will be caught. Just behead it, from the bottom up.

"Oh my... Didn't you expect to be dodged? You really can't underestimate the young people of today."

An old magician slowly came out of a room in the corridor quietly. He can use the magic of controlling shadows, but that's all. The restrictions on magic in this era are still very huge, and they cannot In the past, it is generally easy to hide yourself in the shadows.

It is precisely because the family magic has begun to decline, so these magicians want to rely on other forces to gradually transform the family and achieve revival, just like the Lion Jie family abandoned all the magic in the past and became necromancers. The glory that lasted for a hundred years is the same.

If he can get the treasure of the legendary blacksmith and study it thoroughly, his family will definitely be transformed and reach a new peak!

Even if his old bones are turned into blacksmiths, it will be no problem to pound iron!The family must achieve continuation and revival in his hands. After all, for a magician, nothing is more important than the continuation of the family and his long-cherished wish.

Chapter 366: Old man, times have changed!

Sigma jumped back a few steps in a row, raised the special pistol in his hand on the street, and aimed at the old magician in front of him. Since he appeared here, then this old magician is the enemy, no matter whether it is an old man or a child , as long as it is an enemy, it has to be done.

"kill--"

Pull the trigger, and a special bullet is fired directly in the direction of the old magician. However, just like the shadow that suddenly rose before, like a knife, this time the shadow surges upward again, like a shield, and the bullet is thrown in the direction of the old magician. After falling into the shadow, it was immediately distorted, and then turned into a scrap metal and fell to the ground.

Then the shadow faded like a tide, and the bullet was completely swallowed.

The old magician raised his lips. He didn't go directly to the target. Of course, he also had his own idea. He was able to break the seal of the legendary blacksmith, so as to realize the use of forged items. The other kid is definitely not a good guy to deal with. , Let other people spend time with that guy first, and I want to deal with this kid in front of me first, in order to avoid any accidents in my subsequent actions.

After all, compared to another kid who has no magic talent, this kid in front of him can be regarded as a magician.

Although it is possible to help others by doing what I do, someone has to do something. Magicians are arrogant, and this arrogant old man will naturally worry that other idiots will not think of this. In order to ensure his 100% success, He can't gamble, other people will definitely notice this kid in front of him.

"It's useless. As long as the old man is still in the shadows, nothing can hurt the old man. The old man has already determined this position. There will be no light before the sun rises. After all, all electronic items have been It was destroyed by the old man."

The old magician raised his hand. Even if the person in front of him was related to the well-known magician killer in the mercenary world, he didn't care too much. It's normal to offend one or two people for his family. The big deal is that after this, I and my family will hide their names and hide from him for 50 or 70 years. After the magician killer dies, they will become active again.

What's more, if they really obtained the forging results of the legendary blacksmith, and at the same time took away the young magician who had researched the results, they would not be able to fully understand it in a short time. It is not a problem to hide the transformation of the upper family for about half a century.

The black magic continued to surge forward along the shadows projected on the corridor by the windows on the ground. It seemed that the old magician could only rely on the shadow as a medium for his attack, but the corridor was surrounded by various glass windows, walls and Covered by the door, the shadow also occupies most of the space.

So the old magician's attack didn't have much impact in this area. On the contrary, because there were so many shadows, it was Sigma who really needed to worry.

These black magic powers are like silt and tide water, shining mirror-like luster under the moonlight and neon lights, and like daggers hidden in the darkness, it is possible to launch an inadvertent blow from the darkness at any time, After these shadows and black magic power approached Sigma, they quickly stabbed outward.

Sigma quickly rolled in another direction. These black shadows slid across his cheeks like sharp knives. A few strands of black hair were cut off and scattered around. Sigma once again raised the gun in his hand, and then shot from himself Pulled out the assembly tool for this firearm from his waist.

Assembling the objects in both hands, the tool that looked like a pistol quickly transformed into an assault gun, and then fired bullets at the magician again, and the black shadow moved as fast as the tide Swelling from the shadow, it turned into a thin black barrier, isolating all the bullets to the dark side.

"Tsk!"

Sigma frowned. In that case, he could only force these shadows away.

Taking advantage of the fact that the shadow has not yet fallen, Sigma hastily threw the flash bomb behind him forward, and then turned around to prevent the flash bomb from blinding his eyes. With the explosion of the flash bomb, the strong flash wiped out all the shadows. Avoiding, creating a shadowless area, taking advantage of this opportunity, Sigma raised the gun in his hand.

A series of bullets burst out, and when the bright light of the flash bombs gradually faded to darkness, everything returned to the original silence.

The old magician covered his body, looked at the blood on his hands, his eyes were full of disbelief, just as he was about to speak, the blood gushed out of his mouth, and after talking for a long time, he spit out a mouthful of blood, The old magician raised his finger and pointed at Sigma in front of him, all this was too sudden.

It took only a few seconds for the flash bomb to flash and then go out, and everything was reversed in these few seconds.

How could the old magician have thought that suddenly all the shadows retreated behind him, even the shadows were a little separated from his feet, the sudden burst of strong light was like a shadowless lamp, all attacks and all defenses , all rendered useless.

"You bastard...poof-cough cough! You bastard doesn't talk about martial arts! Despicable...mercenary!"

Sigma stood up and looked at the old magician in front of him, turned around and broke open the side room, the door jumped in, and the old magician caught the outside of the window with his peripheral vision, as if a fire was approaching quickly, and it was A rocket launcher is approaching here. After all, the flash bomb just now is telling everyone: there are people here.

The eyes of the old magician widened slightly. He was already extremely weak after being hit by so many bullets, and he might die. approached here.

At this time, even if the old magician wanted to scold the street, he didn't have the energy. He didn't expect to die in the hands of his target, but in the hands of other mercenaries. It's really embarrassing.

"It turns out that the old man is just a praying mantis..."

The mercenary who had already fired a bazooka was about to fire another "firework" to the building in front of him. Just as he picked up the bazooka, another person patted him on the shoulder. He turned his head and came into view. A pair of light blue eyes.

Chapter 367: Are you familiar with this weapon?

"It's fine, it's fine, it's fine if you come here. You people, you have to blow the whole building down to make you feel at ease?"

The killer raised his head, with a vigilant expression on his face, and at the same time, his eyes were clearly saying, who the hell are you?At the same time, the surprise said: I am so vigilant, how did you come to me?

The owner of these light blue eyes is of course Aslan. At this moment, Aslan is squatting beside the killer in front of him, with a smile on his face. He has been behind the killer for a long time. , Watching the killer aiming at pulling the trigger to launch the rocket, I have to say that the mercenary killer's movements still need to be mastered. It took 3 minutes to install the rocket warhead just now.

This speed is considered slow among the mercenaries.

Anyway, Aslan is also a person who has traveled all over the world, and occasionally encounters some wars and so on. He has also met other mercenary groups and magicians in previous missions. This one is really a bit broken.

If it wasn't in front of him, this mercenary's skills are really bad, and Aslan really doesn't want to say this, after all, you are embarrassing and I am also embarrassing.

The mercenary quickly pulled up a pull ring on his shoe, and the pull ring collapsed to the side, and the special silk thread that was tightly attached to the roof floor was also quickly pulled up. The silk thread was like a spider's web. At this moment, it began to close the web, and the silk thread strengthened by the 6 modulus was firmly wrapped around Aslan's body.

If ordinary people gathered these silk threads quickly, they would probably be cut into small pieces of meat directly.

However, these silk threads only scratched Aslan's clothes, and even saw that his clothes were very likely to be shattered during his strenuous exercise, Aslan frowned slightly. He spent a lot of money to buy fashion brands, and he won't leave until he squeezes out the killer in front of him.

Compared with Aslan's helpless calm and some anger, the killer is only shocked. Their team relies on such a sneak attack to be invincible. This specially processed silk thread is as sharp as a laser blade. Usually they have to be careful when laying these silk threads.

But now, he can't even separate the skin of the guy in front of him. He just changed the clothes of the guy in front of him into a beggar's outfit, and his pants into crotch pants. They should have become crotch pants. For a while, although he was a little shocked, angry and upset, but he still wanted to laugh a little bit about what was going on.

But soon the twitching corners of the killer's mouth completely stopped, because Aslan directly tore the silk threads that wrapped around him. The blond boy in front of him was cut into pieces of meat, so he should be able to trap him in place.

Looking at it now, this idea doesn't work at all, more than that it doesn't work, it's just like wishful thinking.

Aslan looked at the clothes on his body and temporarily fixed them with magic power. As for beating the killer in front of him for a while, they turned into small pieces of cloth and flew up with the wind. Although he had absolute confidence in his body, His figure should be one of the good ones among the models, but this does not mean that Aslan likes to let everyone admire his body in the night wind and neon lights.

Especially the killer in front is not good-looking, if all the clothes on his body are torn, then he must be the one who suffers.

"You should be at your wit's end like this. In this case, let's discuss the issue of compensation. How about using all your assets to compensate for this suit? You'd better hand over your bank card obediently, and then obediently tell I have the password, otherwise, I will strip you naked and hang you above this building, so that everyone can see you without clothes."

The killer narrowed his eyes slightly. Aslan said so, there is a reason for such a threat. After all, the appearance of the killer in front of him is too easy to tell which country he is from, and even mercenaries care so much about skin. Jar head, the eyes belong to the slender type.....

"You are too much, Smecta!!"

Aslan still had a smile on his face, quietly looked at the killer in front of him, and then sighed softly, "It seems that you don't plan to hand over your savings, then... let Everyone in this world see that your tears are the shortest!"

Aslan didn't intend to listen to the mercenary's sophistry any more, he pulled out a dagger from his waist, and swung the magic power forward quickly enough to destroy the mercenary's clothes before turning away from the side A clothesline was tied to the mercenary's hands and he was kicked off the roof of the building.

Aslan, a man of his word, as for whether the mercenary in front of him will die of shame because of his own shortcomings, that's not Aslan's problem.

He took out new clothes from his space gift bag, and used magic to wear them directly on his body, activating the dragon blood in his body, and a pair of white dragon wings emerged from his back. Aslan was not afraid of flying in mid-air, no If you know where to launch a bazooka or bullet, you won't be able to break through your own defense anyway.

On the other side, above the tall building, the boy with purple eyes raised the shotgun in his hand, stepped out quickly, and quickly retracted after firing a shot. However, all the bullets were wrapped by the water flow, and all the impact force also followed the water flow Spread out around.

The boy with purple eyes curled his lips. It seems that such modified firearms are useless. If so...

The boy pulled out a medieval silver-white dagger from behind him. Perhaps it is more certain to describe it as a short knife. There are special modern scientific instruments on the whole short knife. Everything is combined with the short knife, which looks futuristic. Then The boy took out the blue magic crystal from his pocket again.

Embed the blue magic power crystal on the dagger instrument, since he has no way to use the magic power, then temporarily borrow other people's magic power, with the spread of the magic power, the whole dagger is directly put on the arm in front of Quick, Like armor and gauntlets, the entire arm is like the neck and head of a wyvern.

Carefully open the head-shaped armor of the Wyvern forward to reveal the position of the back of the head, which has been modified by the teenager to store other magic crystals.

Chapter 368: It's all trash

He was very happy to get the secret treasure of the so-called great blacksmith, but after he tried every means to open the so-called seal through various researches, he only felt a headache for a while, from simple to difficult, all kinds of equipment They were lined up at once, but most of them were damaged, and even some of them were only left with exterior models. It was possible to see how they were manufactured, but they were completely useless.

The equipment in his hands right now has been researching and improving since he got the so-called secret treasure, and finally it has been roughly trimmed and can barely exert its original power. People are amazed that such technology existed as early as 1500 years ago.

Even judging from the exposed connection wire at the end, this armor can even be connected with other devices, and thanks to the connection between these devices and my own technological creations, I can barely use these things without magic power. I really don't know what those magicians will think when they see me like this.

It must be quite ironic. Their magicians and even famous magicians have obtained secret treasures, but these magicians have not cracked the secrets and techniques with magic, but let themselves use technology and their own brains to convert them into secret treasures. Cracked.

To be honest, boys are not very worried about the secret treasure being taken away by others. After all, they rely on their brains to unlock the secret treasure, unless these people have the ability to dig out their own brains, keep it active, and make it into a living creature. Computer, otherwise it still cannot open the seal of the secret treasure.

Try to move your arms, but the seemingly heavy equipment is easily lifted. The magic crystal placed in this equipment is activating the fairy characters, and the ability given by the fairy characters naturally has the effect of reducing the weight of the equipment.

"very good!"

In this way, I have the ability to fight against the magician, even if this ability still does not belong to me, but belongs to the equipment, but since the equipment is in my hands now, it can barely be regarded as my ability.

A whistle came from outside the door. The young man understood that this was a warning and threat, and it was also a mental pressure on himself. The greater the pressure on him, the easier it was to make some wrong choices and decisions. I have to say that I am really worthy of it He is a magician, and even psychology is involved, of course, he has also been involved.

The magician took small steps gracefully, the cane in his hand was lightly touching the ground, and with the sound of the whistle, he approached the young man's position more and more. Under the control of his fingers, the water flowed towards the surroundings just like his own body Spread out, gently slapping the surrounding walls and gates.

At the same time, part of the water flow is also close to the ground, quietly spreading in the corridor of this floor, and then quietly enters the room along the crack of the door, ready to catch prey at any time.

After seeing the approaching water, the young man once again pulled out the wire from his side, and then threw the wire into the water, but this time he failed to conduct electricity, and the magician also had a faint smile on his face. Smile, this is pure water. Ever since he suffered a loss downstairs, the magician has been ready.

It is nothing more than consuming more magic power and effort to remove all impurities in the water and simply leave the combination of elements. After alchemy began to be a class about magic, every magician is more or less aware of the elements. Decomposition and reorganization have their own cognition, and at the same time, they also understand some alchemy.

At least the emergence of alchemy has given many people a new understanding of their family's elemental magic. For example, pure water does not conduct electricity. It was not known to magicians until chemistry and physics began to develop. Otherwise, long ago, magicians really thought that those who play thunder and lightning are always playing with water.

"I found you, come out obediently, surrender to my family, and hand over [Aslan's Secret Treasure] to us, and I can spare your life, otherwise, don't blame me for only treasures and no one else, heh!"

What responded to this magician was the still quiet corridor, and even the inside of the gate was completely quiet. Little rascal, it's very good that Liao Chan slapped him in the face of such a famous magician. No matter whether this guy chooses to give in or not, he will beat him up hard.

"Tsk..."

He frowned, showing a bit of embarrassment on his face, but soon the embarrassment quickly subsided. After all, there were some mercenaries by his side, and they couldn't let these mercenaries see that he was distorted. I am an elegant magician, the elegance must always be bound on the face, without the slightest fear, everything is under my control.

There was a smile on the magician's face, pretending that everything was as he thought, but the truth was almost the same. After all, the magician never thought that he would make the kid in front of him worship him, but this kid also It's really not giving yourself face.

"So that's how it is... You really have such an attitude. If that's the case, don't blame me."

The magician took a step back, nodded to the surrounding mercenaries, and pointed forward with the cane in his hand, a group of mercenaries nodded, rushed directly to the door, and then slammed towards the door, accompanied by a loud noise With a loud noise, the originally firmly closed door was knocked open, and the mercenaries rushed into the room with their guns raised.

All kinds of books and sundries were scattered on the floor of the room, and there were these two wires next to them. Obviously, the current just now was sent out with the wires, so their target was indeed here.

But where?

The mercenaries cautiously watched their surroundings, and in the darkness, one hand directly pulled the switch on the side. If the water flow here was still pure water before, then in the time just now, it was enough for the boy to completely shut down the water flow here. polluted.

If not, what is the flower pot that fell on the ground for?After all, these flower pots are not enough to withstand the impact of mercenaries.

Although it is impossible to solve the magician staring at him, it is not a problem to solve these mercenaries, at least to make these mercenaries lose their ability to move.

Accompanied by convulsions, several mercenaries had spit out black smoke from their mouths, while the magician frowned. Sure enough, these guys were unreliable at all, and they had to do it by themselves in the end, which was really a headache.

Chapter 369: The time of crisis

Why can't these mercenaries be as reliable as the magician killer?

Shaking his head, anyway, these mercenaries didn't cost much to him, the magician adjusted his mentality, scratched his head, and locked his eyes on a small cubicle in this house again , which is also where the electric switch is located, the game of hide and seek is over!

"It's time to accept your fate, our little genius."

The magician raised his palm to the side, and the water directly broke through the door. After seeing the scene in the room, the smiling magician swallowed a mouthful of saliva. The equipment that bears traces of ancient times but has been affected by modern technology is facing him.

The front end of the dragon head-like equipment was slowly opened, and the magic power was rapidly bred in the dragon head, and then blasted out like artillery fire. The magician quickly raised his hands, manipulating a large amount of water to cover the area. own body, but even so, under this powerful force, he was directly knocked out.

The wall and gate were breached again. This time, it was an explosion from inside the building. The magician rolled on the ground a few times, but fortunately he was protected by the water flow, so he didn't suffer much damage.

The magician raised his head, got up from the ground, and then took a deep breath, but he still didn't hold back his emotions, "How is it possible? Don't you have magic power? How can you manipulate this equipment to launch such an attack!! !"

The young man raised his gauntlet again, and the top of the gauntlet slowly opened like a wyvern. The inner muzzle began to use magic power again, and at the same time the other hand was placed behind him, ready to draw out the gun on his back at any time. Magic power crystallization, after all, I don't have any magic power, this magic power crystallization is the bullet that keeps the weapon firing outwards.

Thinking about it this way, is the current hot weapon a change of the times or a return of the times?

"You guys underestimate me. I actually broke the seal of the secret treasure. I will try my best to use the secret treasure. Who am I? I'm the genius Shinji Matou——!"

Without firing from a distance, Shen Er ran forward a few steps, and directly put the weapon against the surging water. The expression on his face was thankful and tired, and at the same time relaxed, as if he could finally end the battle , that's why he has a somewhat relaxed expression.

"You bastard!!"

There was another explosion, and the magician rolled backwards again, rolling several times on the ground. It seemed that it was because of the crystallization of the magic power used, so the magic power that erupted seemed not as powerful as imagined, so this magic The teacher spat out a mouthful of blood, but he did not die.