Vol 8 Chapter 22: The coming magician
What a foolish girl!
Xie Chen's footsteps did not stop, and some very subtle emotions emerged in his heart. It was obvious that she was asking for such suffering, but his almost naive stupidity caused his emotions to fluctuate.
He originally planned to use Mai's right hand to destroy the girl's defensive barrier, making the girl lose the idea of continuing to escape, but in order to lure the person behind him, he also deliberately left the hat.
The original magic is not destroyed on the pure white nun's hat, so the magic fluctuations of the "Mobile Church" can still be clearly perceived.
But I didn't expect this hat to make the girl afraid that the magician would find here and hurt him after escaping, even if she was injured, she would have to run back again. Isn't she a fool?
"Steelmagnus, if you don't want Intikes to die, just leave immediately." When Xie Chen came to the door of the room, Xie Chen suddenly paused and turned his head to look at the mix of the foolish priest and the bad boy. Said lightly.
"How do you know my name?" Subconsciously and vigilantly asked, Steele's expression suddenly became serious, "Who sent you? Is it the target of the one hundred and three thousand magic book? Will Indi Kesi hand it to me."
The magical atmosphere like flames suddenly became enthusiastic on Steele. He could design Indix to be chased and hurt, but he could not let her fall into the hands of those with a heart until the final use was drained. value.
"I knew from the beginning, you trash!" Xie Chen's cold and pale.
Under the gaze of those black eyes that seemed to see through people's hearts, Steele bit his lip, but firmly and decisively clenched his hand. An invisible flame suddenly appeared from the corridor. The flame was hot and was brought by the thrown cigarette. There is an orange trace.
"Kenaz!"
The original orange sparks suddenly exploded on the wall, as if the entire corridor had been filled with gasoline, a straight flame sword pierced Steer's back straight towards Xie Chen who was holding Inticus.
What a guy who doesn't know the severity! A cold light flashed in Xie Chen's eyes, and he quickly opened the door and pushed Mai into the room.
The sword of flame quickly swallowed Xie Chen, heat waves, flashes and explosions, accompanied by black smoke, Steer frowned, in the sense that this man should not be so vulnerable, but his such a strong attack will not be too pass?
Immediately, the black smoke dissipated.
The black-haired man still hugged Inticus in the pure white monastic uniform, and looked at Stil in the hallway with a smile but a real killing intent in his eyes.
The flame **** is still burning, but this intensity is no more than that for the two of them.
Taking Xie Chen's front as the boundary, the orange flame was like a "candle on a cake that was blown out", and the dark ashes piled up at his feet, but left a clear boundary.
It was inconvenient to attack because of holding Inticus in his arms, but the mana shield had already been used by him.
Steele's eyes shrank, frightened by this incomprehensible phenomenon, and he couldn't help taking a step back, but with a small gesture, he quietly moved his lips.
"Do you think those little moves you have prepared are useful?" Xie Chen raised his eyebrows and stepped forward blankly.
"The king of hunting witches!" Watching Xie Chen, Stil still insisted on finishing the magic spell.
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But... if an invisible force forbids his magic, the moment the magic exits, it is dispelled by an inexplicable force.
This is of course Xie Chen's silence!
But these phenomena happened one after another, which made Steele's whole person unable to help being surprised and trembling. He looked at Xie Chen. From the beginning of the fight, even if his attack was fierce, he never regarded Intiqs as a Be your own shield.
Is this because of protection or want to ask about the one hundred and three thousand magic books in Indix's memory? ! I don't know, but at least the current performance is that this black-haired man will not hurt Inticus in a short time.
Stil gritted his teeth, retreated calmly, jumped over the handrail beside the stairwell, and escaped easily.
Even though it was only the first time that others saw each other, Xie Chen liked the stubborn and innocent girl like Inticus when he understood the plot.
"Then are you willing to accompany me to hell?"
When we met before, she seemed to say this, but with these words, Xie Chen suddenly wanted to ask her in reverse, "I am a devil, would you like to go to the devil world for me?"
But before that, Xie Chen had to pull her out of the area.
Indix was already covered in blood, and it had reached the critical point where he would die if he lost blood, but the medical measures in the academy had no effective methods. At this time, he could only resort to magic.
There is no cure for the devil, and now all she can use is the magic book sealed in her mind and the clerk who has been restricted.
At this moment, the night has enveloped the academy, and a bend of the moon can be seen in the sky without any effort. The closest person who has not developed superpowers is Yueyong Xiaomeng, isn’t it?
No matter from the character or all aspects, Yueyong Xiaomeng is the best choice at this time.
According to what Yueyong Xiaomeng said at the beginning, her dormitory was upstairs in Xie Chen’s room, so Xie Chen took Inticus upstairs without hesitation, and at the same time refused Mai's desire to accompany him. Will.
After all, her right hand can break magic and abilities, but affect the healing effect.
The number plates of the rooms upstairs are very old, and it was not until the innermost room that Xie Chen saw the number plate marked "Yong Yong Xiaomeng".
Ding dong!
Xie Chen pressed the doorbell. Then he looked at this unusually heavy door.
"Come here! Please don't kick the door arbitrarily, because many newspapers are delivered, so the door is specially thickened!" Yueyong Xiaomeng's sweet voice sounded from the room.
Sure enough, even though he was in a very impatient mood, it was also necessary to maintain careful observation at this time.
The door was opened, and the petite Little Meng teacher poked her head out in her loose green pajamas. ..
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