I Do Daily Quests In Wizard World

  Chapter 65 Massacre (1)

  Seeing the familiar faces surrounding him, Lynn's eyes lit up.

  Hey, I didn't expect there to be old acquaintances.

  I was worrying about how to find them, but this group of good friends came to my door by myself.

  Lin En thought of the rules after boarding the ship, that no one can kill people at will on board, but now that the rules are invalid after disembarking, it is estimated that these apprentice wizards think the same way.

   Lynn looked back and looked behind.

   Several wizard apprentices behind him blocked Lynn's sight.

   "There's no need to look for it. The wizard of Harlem left after getting off the boat." Lynn found that the person speaking was a well-dressed blond boy with a fair face in the crowd.

  This young man doesn't look very old, he only looks about sixteen or seventeen.

   "Are you the leader of these people?" Lynn asked, he hugged the wizard robe he was wearing without showing any trace.

  The blond boy said to himself: "We are not leaders, we are just like-minded friends. Let me introduce myself. My name is Hans, and I come from the Marquis of Morning Glory family."

  Hearing the name of this family, the corners of Lynn's mouth couldn't help but rise.

   "What are you laughing at?" Hans looked embarrassed.

   "It's nothing, I just thought of something funny." Lynn suppressed his emotions strangely.

  The flower language of morning glory in the Kingdom of Erdolu is the meaning of fame, divination, love, calmness, and illusion.

  So there is nothing wrong with the Marquis of Morning Morning, but when Lynn heard the title of the Marquis, he still couldn't help laughing.

   "I saw you laughing." Hans was a little sullen, "I can understand that you are mocking the reputation of our morning glory family?"

   "No, you misunderstood." Lynn smiled and waved his hands.

   "I mean you are too close to me." Before he finished speaking, Lynn spread out his palms and fingers and raised them high, a strong mental wave spread out from the center of the palm.

  The pitch-black translucent sound waves spread outward, and layers of ripples vibrated continuously, covering a radius of 30 meters in an instant.

  All the wizards within this range were instantly attacked by a strong shock wave, accompanied by a roar that hit the depths of their souls like a monster roaring.

  One-ring spell—fear!

  The strong area spell instantly frightened all wizard apprentices within the range.

   bang~

  The necklace worn by Hans on his chest has a silver starlight grid-like barrier protecting him in the middle, and the ripples of the fright technique touch this silver starlight grid-like barrier.

  There was fierce friction between the two, which generated strong feedback on the surface of the silver starlight grid barrier, causing the barrier to tremble like waves.

   buzz buzz buzz

   The spell-free casting of this spell is really slow, Lynn thought to himself.

  He discovered a special technique, "speaking differently", saying other words, but actually secretly preparing the spell in his mind. Although this will delay the casting time of the spell, it will be more concealed.

Of course, this will also produce strong mental fluctuations in the mind. During the operation of the spell frame, Lynn has not yet found a way to cover up the mental fluctuations. A wizard with keen perception can detect it, but this group of wizard apprentices is obviously not like this ability.

  From the moment he found himself surrounded by these people, Lynn had been secretly preparing this spell.

  In addition to Hans, there are two other noble wizard apprentices who carry magic ornaments that have a protective effect, but the protective ability of the magic ornaments carried by these two wizard apprentices is obviously not as good as the magic ornaments on Hans.

   After barely offsetting most of the damage, the magic ornaments on the other two wizard apprentices were also destroyed.

   But the panic technique that had lost most of its power just made the two noble wizard apprentices' legs go limp and their buttocks slumped on the ground. They didn't tremble in fear like other wizard apprentices around them fainted or fell to the ground.

The effect of the panic technique is to make all units within the range fall into a frightened mental power judgment, and those who fail the judgment will fall into panic. The external manifestations of fright are weakness of limbs, mental confusion, chest tightness, and breathlessness. The feeling of not coming. At the same time, it is accompanied by symptoms such as sweating, stomach discomfort, trembling, numbness in hands and feet, and even a sense of dying. If the person is not psychologically qualified, he will also have strange behaviors such as going crazy, running around, and talking to himself.

  Of course, if the mental power is too weak, the body's self-protection mechanism will make the person who has been frightened faint directly.

  The ring in Lynn's hand flashed two faint silver lights.

  The next moment, two huge iron earthworms and Lauren appeared in front of him.

  As soon as reality came, Iron Earth and Lauren indiscriminately slaughtered the wizard apprentices who lost their ability to resist under Lynn's cold and emotionless order.

   Without spells and without resistance, these wizard apprentices and their entourage are as fragile as a piece of paper.

  Lin En touched behind with his right hand, touched a hard object, then suddenly pulled it out and pointed it at Hans who was not far away.

   Among the wizard apprentices around, the only one who still maintains his combat effectiveness is Hans.

  The magic jewelry on his body blocked the scare spell of this range attack for him, but it also temporarily fell into silence and needed to be recharged before it could be used again.

  Hans took out a sterling silver staff with a red ribbon tied at the end from his pocket.

  The obscure incantation was uttered from both mouths at the same time.

  Hans sweated slightly on his forehead, staring at Lynn.

  A smile gradually appeared on Lin En's face, and the last syllable fell.

  The air at the front of the staff twisted, and a little flame seemed to ignite the air, which instantly expanded into a hot fireball.

  The moment the fireball took shape, it slammed hard in the direction of Hans.

  At the same time, Hans had just finished reciting the last syllable of the spell.

  The tip of the staff in his hand was icy cold, and under the sunlight, an arrow like an ice crystal was aimed in Lynn's direction.

   But the secondary fireball has already roared.

boom! !

  The secondary fireball collided fiercely with the ice crystal arrow, and the two spells collided in mid-air, and the aftermath of the explosion instantly sent Hans flying.

  Sorry, I can recite the mantra half a second faster than you. I usually practice ventriloquism secretly just for this moment.

  Young man, you don’t speak as fast as I do, what are you going to use to spell spells with me!

  Lin En poured spiritual power into the staff, and the next moment, a mass of tumbling acid liquid condensed and formed at the front of the staff.

  Acid missiles!

  Hans, who had just got up from the ground, saw the acid missile flying towards him, his face changed suddenly, and a donkey rolled to the side in embarrassment.

   It can be seen that Hans' morning glory family has trained him rigorously.

   Although this tumbling action is unsightly, it is at least very effective.

   Dodged most of the acid missiles, only some of the acid missiles landed on his legs.

  The noble robe he was wearing was immediately corroded, billowing white smoke, and his legs were corroded at the same time.

  The boy let out a scream and fell to the ground. The severe pain caused by the strong acid corrosion caused him to roll back and forth on the ground.

   Taking advantage of his illness to kill him, Lynn continued to chant the spell. This time he cast the Mage Hand, and it was the Mage Hand with the most spiritual power poured into it, the strongest version that consumes 0.5 standard mental power per second.

  Other spells have obvious projectiles that are easy to dodge, but the free-moving Mage Hand is not so easy to dodge.

  The huge transparent palm condensed and formed above Hans' head, and without any hesitation, he aimed at his head and took a heavy shot.

  The handsome face of the blond boy turned into a pool of rotten flesh in an instant.

  (end of this chapter)