Lord Roar

Chapter 131 Fan Di With Tears in His Eyes

Fan Di sat on the ground blankly, leaning on the side of the broken carriage, his eyes were dull, and there seemed to be a few tears in the corners of his eyes.

Several vindictive fighters around were putting out the flames on other carriages.

Fan Di, who had long since lost her appearance as a scholar, lost the little round cap on her head somewhere, and a large area of ​​her gray beard was scorched, her face was smoked black and white.

The charred corpse of the fire mage Brett lay not far away, with a pair of lifeless eyes staring round.

"Death cannot rest in peace", Hayden, who was also in a panic not far away, suddenly remembered a human idiom.

Fan Di felt that the barren land under his feet must have been cursed by God.

If it weren't for this, Fan Di, a rigorous scholar, as an atheist like a magician, would not be able to accept what happened just now anyway.

Not long ago, Brett was chanting a spell, planning to use the scroll of "Star Rain in Flame Hell" to sneak attack the Bloodhoof tribe in the distance.

But who would have thought that at a critical moment, a large group of giant ferocious beasts, which are rarely seen, suddenly appeared in a crowd, and rushed towards him like crazy.

What are they all, the wasteland violent bear, the ridged sword tiger, the wasteland giant wolf, and a giant claw tree.

This group of ferocious beasts, which are so rare that they are rarely seen, not only did not attack each other, but acted like a play house. You chased each other, you punched me, and I bit you. It was a joy to play.

Seeing that he and his companions were about to be knocked into the air or trampled to death by these beasts, a voice that seemed to come from heaven saved them.

Fan Di still can't imagine it now, and even feels that she has auditory hallucinations.

That ridiculous sentence with a wilderness accent, which is the same as calling your own mangy dog, "Beenima's playing, come back to eat!"?
what is that?spell?Hallucinations?Or a miracle from heaven?
In just a few words, the gang of ferocious beasts turned around in a uniform order, and rushed towards the gate of the Bloodhoof Tribe's camp in a joyous manner.

I and my companions, who had been frightened for a long time, took a breath before they recovered.

Another green giant with a height of more than ten meters appeared. The giant was holding a cane more than ten meters long. When he ran, the ground shook and the mountains shook, and his momentum was scary. Just now, because the vicious beasts were too scary, many people didn't see clearly. Behind the beast there was a giant chasing them.

Even Fan Di, who had never learned any magic knowledge, truly felt the surging magic elements on the giant.

Comparing the fire mage Brett to the green giant, he was as ridiculous as the little chick next to the eagle.

A thin vine grew out of the giant's thick arm. After lightly touching the magic scroll, it forcibly cut off the connection between Brett and the magic scroll.

What kind of cultivation is required?What kind of strength?That's why he has such a terrible control over the magic elements.

That magic scroll, after extracting the mana from Brett's whole body as an introduction, absorbed all the fire magic elements in the surrounding space, and had already reached the peak of mana, and it was about to summon the "Flame Hell Star Rain" .

With just a light touch from the green giant, the violent fire elements gathered above the magic scroll in mid-air began to shrink from the space in an instant, and then compressed back into the magic scroll.

Seeing that the scroll bearing couldn't bear too many frenzied fire elements that were about to explode, even countless small space cracks began to appear around the scroll.

The green giant, like a dessert after a meal, threw the scroll that could explode fire elements at any time into his mouth, and the surrounding space returned to normal.

Not surprisingly, Brett was backfired by mana.

If it hadn't happened right in front of his eyes, Fan Di wouldn't believe what he experienced at all. You know, a magic scroll doesn't gather any magic power in it, it's just a medium. The magical element between heaven and earth, the ultimate spellcasting.

Countless seniors spent their entire lives exploring the profound meaning and usage of magic, but it turned out to be so ridiculous in front of this green giant.

Everything happened so fast that before Fan Di could distinguish whether it was a dream or not, a promising magician enshrined in the Holy See fell like this, just as unlucky as his dead ghost brother, and his death was unknown.

Since Brett, there have been two Fire Masters enshrined by the Holy See who died in this wasteland for no apparent reason.

And the green giant who was the culprit seemed to have done a very insignificant thing, and all of this happened just after he moved lightly a few times.

The green giant did not leave a name, did not reveal his identity, and did not say anything on the scene.

Just jokingly said: "It is forbidden to play with fire around the forest!"

After the giant finished saying this, Brett hung up, and he didn't know whether it was the reason for the backlash of mana, or he died of suffocation.

Fan Di, who is almost 70 years old, has the urge to cry out and vent her grievances.

Around the forest, playing with fire is forbidden?Benima is finished, come back for dinner?What is this and what?

We are the elites of the Holy See, the rare fire mages, and the coveted geometers of countless forces.

But when it comes to this wasteland, it looks like a ridiculous clown.

If this is the ending, Fan Di would not be so distraught, at most, he would just return to the western parish with Brett's body.

But the curse has not stopped, far from it!

Several of Brett's entourage guards had just restrained Brett's body when several roars sounded from a hundred meters in the air.

Fan Di, who has been in the various dioceses of the Holy See for many years, recognized this call. Only the griffins domesticated by the Holy See can make such a sharp cry.

After the cry, densely packed small transparent bottles fell from the sky.

As a geometer, Fan Di saw the direction in which the bottle fell, and estimated that the position after landing should be tens of meters away from him. He didn't care, but thought about why there were griffins in the wasteland.

Unexpectedly, the green giant who had been several hundred meters away, for some reason, yelled at a ridged saber tiger that was trying to get out of its direction: "Get lost!" In the middle of the day, the giant satisfactorily led the beasts back to the camp in an orderly manner.

As a result, the giant's loud roar resounded through the wilderness, and accompanied by a strong wind mixed with magic elements, it blew towards Fan Di's direction. Fortunately, the distance was too far, and the tide-like magic elements had disappeared. In between, only a gust of wind hit.

As for the small bottles that were about to fall to the ground, it was no surprise that the small bottles that were blown away by the strong wind from their original landing place all fell to where Fan Di was.

For a moment, countless explosions sounded, and then balls of fireballs scattered in all directions.

The first to bear the brunt are a few vindictive warriors.

The dou qi of body protection cannot stop the fire from spreading on the body, the blue radiant flame is like tarsal maggots, it burns when it meets water, it burns when it touches soil, it burns when it touches stones.

Four or five vindictive warriors wailed a few times and turned into coke in the blink of an eye.

The two carriages used for transportation also caught fire.

Fan Di could no longer endure the tears of grievance in her eyes, and opened her mouth wide to cry loudly.

More than a dozen knights who rode giant wasteland wolves and were armed to the teeth rushed over from the Bloodhoof camp.

The leading knight was unusually tall, like a demon god, wearing black armor all over his body, only showing a pair of murderous eyes, the only thing that was a bit disturbing was the green scarf around his neck.

Seeing that they couldn't escape, the remaining fighting spirit fighters had no choice but to draw out their weapons and surround Fan Di in the middle.

The knights galloped over on giant wolves and surrounded Fan Di and the others.

The leading knight pulled off the scarf around his neck and drew towards a vindictive warrior, shouting: "Brothers, this is what the chief is talking about, except for the old man in the middle and Heldon, I will chop all of them die."

The Bloodhoof tribe rushed towards these poor ghosts with a grinning grin.

(End of this chapter)