The weak magic power expanded dozens of times through the mistletoe staff, from the cannon to the level of a grenade. The dazzling magic bullet streaked through the sky with a bright rainbow, briefly illuminating the dark forest, and then
Hit Mikael hard.
Like a lit match inserted into the sea, the magic bullet shot by the girl was silently annihilated by the defensive field surrounding Mikael. At the same time, Mikael's body bowed slightly and shot towards the target like an arrow.
Girl, in less than a blink of an eye, Mikael crossed the distance of more than ten meters between him and the girl, and came close to her.
Looking at Mikael who suddenly stood in front of her, the girl felt a little panicked. In a hurry, she could only block the staff in front of herself, creating a fragile sense of security that was vulnerable to attack.
Mikael stretched out his palm to gently push the staff away, and at the same time, he bent his elbow and slammed it forward into her abdomen, maybe just hitting the previously injured area. The girl only felt a spasm in her abdomen, and her internal organs seemed to be twisted.
Together, I couldn't help but bend my waist, and kept retching. From a distance, it looked like it was hanging on Mikael's arm.
With her magic power overdrawn, she was dragging her injured body to fight wits with the pursuers behind her. The girl's tense spirit had reached its extreme. Mikael's punch was like the last mountain that broke the camel's back, causing her to faint.
[I didn’t even hit hard with this punch, so why did I faint? Could it be that I hit porcelain? 】
Although Mikael thought so in his heart, judging from the injuries on the girl's body, she might have been running away for a while.
As expected, pursuers would definitely appear soon, and then when he saw the girl fainting next to him, Balabala said a lot of threatening words to him, asking him to hand her over, otherwise he would be killed.
Then he solved the pursuers and rescued the girl. When the girl woke up, she explained that she was a certain down-and-out princess or a descendant of a noble. Her family or tribe had just been wiped out. He hoped that he would help her revenge and then pass on the family legacy
He gave the treasure to himself, and even more so, he gave himself away.
This kind of bloody plot has been seen a lot in pre-travel novels. Those desperate authors only write novels in this way, as if not writing in this way will not advance the plot.
………
Mikael thought carefully and picked up the mistletoe staff that the girl had dropped on the ground. Even he was a little moved by the star-made weapon, but when he held the staff, the lingering feeling on it
The brilliance disappeared, and the mystery of the planet was hidden, leaving only the solid body of the staff.
He tried to inject magic power into it, but the mistletoe staff itself was resisting his magic power. As the magic power injected by Mikael gradually increased, the resistance also increased, and the staff trembled slightly, emitting an astonishing
The heat is like a sun about to explode.
If he continues, Mikael has no doubt that this star-made weapon will explode. In other words, this equipment is bound to the girl lying on the ground, and others cannot use it at all.
[Since we already have a master, if we kill the master...]
This tempting idea flashed through his mind, but it was quickly rejected by Mikael. Even the magic gift cannot be used by killing the owner, let alone a miracle cast by the planet itself. How could it be left behind?
Leaving such an obvious loophole for others to take advantage of.
Suddenly, the sound of "rustling" footsteps again interrupted his thoughts. Mikael raised his head impatiently and looked in the direction of the sound. Three bright magic sources appeared in his field of vision.
Then the bushes were parted, and three tall goblins came out, but unlike the girl who was knocked unconscious by Mikael, they looked more like werewolves walking upright, with slender mouths as sharp as short blades.
The sharp claws, the light brown hair covering the strong muscles, and the tail trailing behind it.
They stared at Mikael bathed in the moonlight, with a flash of doubt in their eyes, but soon they noticed the girl who had fainted next to Mikael. The doubts turned into surprise in a flash, and they stretched out their hands.
The sharp claws covered with coagulated blood shouted something to Mikael.
It sounded like a certain language, similar to Old English. Although Mikael had not learned it, it did not prevent him from understanding it.
Language is powerful, especially in the age of gods where the mystery has not faded away. Learning to unify the language is an essential skill for every magician.
………
"You're just a weak fairy from the Wind Clan, please hand over the witch!"
The leader of the werewolf-type goblin shouted loudly. Unlike the other two goblins behind him, the color of his body hair looked darker, his burly body was a head taller, and the magic power contained in his body was also greater. The fainted
The difference between the girl and the girl is heaven and earth.
Just relying on the mystery contained in it and the huge magical power, this werewolf-like goblin is comparable to, or even surpasses, a second-rate servant.
[As expected of the Age of Gods, even the most ordinary pig thrown here can become a ferocious monster as long as it survives smoothly. 】
Mikael thought to himself, and at the same time noticed the "Wind Clan" he mentioned. It seems that the fairies are also divided into clans. The fairies of the Wind Clan should be similar to humans, otherwise they would not be able to mistake themselves.
Seeing him silently, the werewolf-like goblin opened his mouth impatiently, revealing his sharp teeth. Although the four goblins of the Wind, Earth, Fang, and Wing tribes united to exterminate the goblins of the Rain Clan, the genocide of the clan was
The main force is obviously the Fang Clan, which is better at fighting, and the other three major clans...
Those weak guys are just like the wiped out Rain Clan. If the clan leader hadn't wanted to drag them along, the goblins of the Fang Clan alone could still have wiped out the Rain Clan.
The goblin on the ground must be killed. Just the smell of paradise makes him instinctively feel disgust and rejection, and he actually wants to go on a tour. How could he let you go on a tour? Damn Yuzhi
A traitor to the clan, and being destroyed along with the clan is the fate of the goblins in Sanctuary Paradise!
If it was to kill the fairies in the paradise, it wouldn't be a big deal to kill a fairy from the Wind Clan. Although he looked unexpectedly like a human, how could a human have such a huge magical power?
But I am a warrior of the Fang Clan, how could I be afraid of a weak Wind Clan...
The sudden sharp light obscured his vision, causing him to close his eyes to relieve the sting of his eyeballs. However, when he opened his eyes again, the world had changed drastically.
He only felt a biting cold wind blowing by, and the bone-chilling coldness made him shiver. His burly body slowly cracked and fell to the ground along a smooth, mirror-like cross-section, breaking into hundreds of pieces.
Even pieces of meat, even the other two goblins behind him are no exception.
"If you are ugly, don't talk nonsense."
The lazy voice flowed into his ears along with the howling night wind. The moon above his head was covered by clouds. The whole body of the goblin suspected to be from the Wind Clan was covered in darkness, like an abyss. The pair of burning blue eyes