Chapter 990 Exhausted! The summoning circle comes!
"The eggs of the mayfly, the source of magic, the scarlet vacuum tunnel, the countless black spots that penetrate the barrier, attack the magic circle in my name!"
A huge ring-shaped wind wheel gushes out from the magic circle, and then begins to crush the surrounding psychic creatures like a millstone. Although these psychic creatures were all created by Boom himself, if they cannot obey their master's orders,
But it can only be regarded as an enemy.
Boom will never allow him to watch the wooden house behind him being destroyed again, even if he knows that he is in the "Great Demon Realm" and everything he sees is an illusion.
As a magician, Boom knows very well that he should deal with everything calmly and think about the problem from a certain perspective. He can ask himself whether he can be almost perfect, but the so-called "almost"
”, but it is an obsession that cannot be given up no matter what.
As long as things related to his companions are involved, Boom will often become another person, becoming unreasonable, arrogant and sinister. In the past, he could stab the heart of an orphan in order to protect the pastor Lulu.
Now he can naturally choose to risk his life for a fantasy. Coupled with the silent influence of madness, Boom will be no different from ordinary people if this state does not occur, but once it occurs, even Rikka will
Neither Christine nor I can stop it.
A few minutes later, the wind wheel slowly dissipated, and the attacking array finally came to an end. However, apart from being able to breathe for a while, it was unable to stop the approach of those psychic creatures.
"The raging flames of vengeance hide, torment, wait, the weird faceless face, the dim magic crystal remains, in my name, strangle the magic circle!"
Taking a deep breath, the space spell sounded again. This time Boom did not conduct any more tests, because although he cherished the wooden house behind him, he did not have much affection for the Aogu King City. It could even be said that
It’s hatred to the extreme.
In Boom's memory, he had lived in a dark alley since he was a child. Apart from the old nun who would smile at him, the only ones who would later become priests were Lulu and Rikka. What he saw most every day was not the warmth.
Sunshine is the scraps of food found in the trash can, the sarcastic words of others, the disgusting looks and ridicule of those who have long been accustomed to it.
The chanting of the mantra ended, and a petal magic array with a diameter of more than 30 meters appeared in the sky. The angry flames instantly evaporated the heavy rain, and then the water mist condensed into countless water spears, and the howling wind turned into a wind sickle.
, as the pitons began to wreak havoc in the strangulation circle.
However, the army of bedbugs is still brave and fearless, and the cockroach cavalry does not mind marching on the corpses of its companions. Flies and mosquitoes make an annoying music. The maggots squirm silently, but in the end most of the gaps in the bluestone road are filled.
The strangulation circle finally dissipated, leaving a large open space in front of Boom. But before he could take a breath, a new round of offensive from the magical creatures struck again. And unlike the previous two times, this time those wild cats
Dogs have become the main force, which also indicates that Boom will face more severe challenges.
"The cage fire is swaying, the water is rippling, the wind is howling, landslides are exploding, the magic string is off track, the obsession of blood rebirth, in my name, attack/defend the magic circle!"
Boom began to recite the incantation again. This was his self-created spell. Although its destructive power was far less pure and direct than the strangulation circle, it was better than being able to cast two different space magic circles at the same time. At this moment, it naturally seemed
Both offensive and defensive.
The light strips representing the four basic magic elements slowly floated, and finally the surface of the fire spear was wrapped by the hurricane, and it began to quickly clear away those magic creatures. The earth wall enveloped Boom and the wooden house, and countless ice picks were attached to it, like
A frozen giant turtle.
There was nothing left in Boom's body at this moment, and the black wooden staff was constantly consuming the previously stored magic power. Time passed by, and finally those psychic creatures survived the duration of the magic circle and began to attack the final one.
Line of defense.
"The viscous abyss is thick and low, tangled and collapsed, the giant python is constantly swimming, the suffocating space, in my name, the forbidden magic circle!"
However, Boom was waiting for this opportunity. Under the influence of ventriloquism casting skills, two petal magic pattern formations appeared instantly, and a desperate sense of oppression followed.
Those magical creatures were created by Boom himself, so Boom knew best that although they looked the same as the mosquitoes, flies, rats and ants that we usually see, they were actually imitations condensed with space-based magic power.
Item. The function of the Forbidden Magic Array is to strip away the magic power in the air, so it can be said to be the most lethal move.
Sure enough, those magic creatures that were still showing their teeth and claws instantly turned into magic light points, and the "turtle shell" was able to breathe. But after another five minutes passed, when the time limit of the forbidden magic circle was completely over, those
The magical creature instantly covered the surface of the "turtle shell" again.
"The cicada whispers, its thin wings quiver, the timid little life, the long-cherished wish to avoid all harm, in my name, defend the magic circle!"
Ice spikes peeled off one after another, and numerous small cracks appeared on the solid earth wall. Boom sighed and took out the last dragon crystal from the storage bag, which was also his last magic crystal.
The defensive circle instantly enveloped him and the wooden house. Boom suddenly felt that he was a little ridiculous, actually protecting a fictional fantasy in the "Great Demon Realm" instead of striving to become a magician.
However, in the end, a hint of determination flashed across his black pupils. This was Boom's choice. No matter how many times he experienced it, he would make this choice. If the price of becoming a wizard is to completely erase his memory, a certain
With these extremely precious memories, Boom would rather find another way to become stronger than bow to fate.
The "turtle shell" completely fell apart, and the defensive formation instantly rippled. The creaking sound was chilling.
The petal magic pattern in his hand gradually dimmed, and the last dragon crystal gradually turned into powder. Although Boom's body is full of magic power at this moment, if he still cannot find a solution, it is only a matter of time before he is eventually swallowed by a magic creature. p>
However, Boom always had a smile on his face, as if to say, although I cannot protect the wooden house behind me, I can die with it.
The magic power in the body was being consumed by the defensive array bit by bit, and at some point the parchment appeared in the air. Through the gaps between the bodies of countless magic creatures, Boom's eyes flashed, as if he was surprised that the parchment would appear in the air.
In this dead city, at the same time, there is a vague expectation of the meaning behind this change.
Sure enough, the previous lines of small words gradually distorted and melted, and they finally turned into a beam of white light, which penetrated countless magic creatures and defensive formations, and converged at the center of Boom's eyebrows.
"Humble servants are at my disposal. The white sky is endless as far as the eye can see. I wish that all things will turn into powder, cry and scream. Come down and summon the magic circle!"
As the new mantra was recited, the parchment scroll in the sky quickly disappeared, replaced by a giant petal magic pattern. There were countless tiny hairs attached to its surface, and the root and horn thorns were arranged in an orderly manner, rustling.
The noisy sound became more and more harsh, and finally resounded into the sky.
The giant bedbugs and cockroaches fell one by one. After they landed, they began to rush towards the magical creatures that threatened Boom. They bit, gnawed, and squeaked. Boom, who had released the defensive circle, sat paralyzed on the ground.
He was reduced to a bystander. I saw him leaning against the wooden house, fiddling with the black wooden staff, while trying to calm down.