Fashen live room

Chapter 194
Chen Qinghe didn't seem to be surprised by this sudden fight while chatting and chatting, while coping with it, he said: "It is said that little friend Norman is proficient in dragon language and also knows my dragon spells. I want to have a chat with my little friend before getting down to business, but now it seems that I can't do it."

Chen Qinghe didn't know where he got the news, but he knew the details of the battle that happened yesterday like the back of his hand.

Now Norman can hear Hardy beside him chanting a spell, and Agnes has not moved, and it is very likely that she is preparing to cast a spell, so after seeing that there is no one around, he simply opened his mouth and said to Chen Qinghe: "Chen Qinghe Mister knew so clearly what happened in the previous war, could it be that he colluded with those bandits? I didn’t expect that the noble dragon clan would collude with that kind of human scum, it’s really disappointing..."

He could barely sit still, his whole body was in pain, and the sea of ​​magic power was even more empty, unable to release half a spell.And he looks like a ghost, so weak, it is obviously impossible to cast spells by bloodletting, otherwise he will really die, so he can only use mouth cannons to assist, it is best to attract Chen Qinghe Talk to him, don't have time to chant mantras, that's fine.

But Chen Qinghe didn't pay attention to him anymore, while dealing with the three templars, his lips kept moving, as if he was chanting a spell.

He obviously also noticed that Hardy was casting spells here. Even if he was as strong as this Dragon Clan, he would probably not dare to let a white-robed mage cast spells without taking any countermeasures, especially in front of him. big knight.

The 6th-level Bigby grapple could only trap Dominic, the great knight, for a while. Under his full attack, the crackling sound became more and more intensive, and this Bigby grapple was soon completely defeated by him. .

But the silent Chen Qinghe had already cast a second spell.

Dominic was about to take a step forward and swing the sword at Chen Qinghe, when suddenly his expression changed, and he let out a roar, the cross sword in his hand swung even faster, dancing into a ball of sword light, even his people couldn't see clearly, The crackling sound came like rain hitting plantains.

At Dominic's side, the two templars rushing up from the left and right were unhindered after Bigby's grasping palm was defeated by Dominic. They were about to move forward when they suddenly flew backwards. He went back, flew a dozen steps in the sky, landed on the ground, rolled a dozen more steps, abruptly rolled from Chen Qinghe's position back into the queue, fell limply on the ground, and remained motionless, his eyes closed tightly, his face pale, Life or death is unknown.

Norman really couldn't figure out what this spell was. He just felt that it was a bit similar to Bigby's Grasping Palm just now, but its power was much stronger. It was probably Bigby's Flying Palm or Bigby's Vajra Palm. An upgraded version of the class.

At this time, those knight mages finally reacted.

Except for those who carried the stretcher for Norman and those who protected Hardy and Agnes, the rest of the knights quickly formed an formation in front of them, and then charged over. The mages didn't pay so much attention. Various spells, all kinds of spells were cast in a short time.

There are fireballs, there are ice bombs, there are blue rays with thick arms, and there are webs of shadows...

All sorts of strange spells with different purposes flew towards Chen Qinghe from the array of the envoys. With the help of some of the range-type attack spells, they felt overwhelming for a while, flying towards that side densely, blinking That's it.

But it turns out that these mages, who are basically black robes and red robes, are okay against ordinary fighters, and they are useless against this kind of archmage.

I saw these spells flying out of the envoys disappeared inexplicably when they flew to the sky near Chen Qinghe, as if there was an invisible abyss in this area, swallowing all these spells generally.

Eat as much as you come, all the magic spells you come to dissipate, not even a little splash.

How to do!
Now the situation is worse for Norman than before.

In the past, at least the envoys had sufficient personnel, everyone was full of energy, he was also in good health, and he let bloodletting casually, but now, not only the envoys are short of major generals, but all of them are wounded, and the mages are all lacking in magic power. Seriously injured, unable to cast a single spell.

Bloodletting can't be done, he can't really cast a single spell now.

Then he can only watch?

Just when Norman was anxious, Lancelot gave him an idea.

"Spray him!"

spray him?

What an idea!

Lancelot seemed to be able to guess Norman's doubts, and quickly explained: "According to the analysis of the role model we just established, Chen Qinghe belongs to the achievement personality. This kind of person generally has a strong desire to win and is very confident. , like to accept challenges, and believe that nothing is impossible in the world..."

Anyway, what Lancelot said has one meaning, that is, according to their research and speculation, spraying Chen Qinghe is a good assist method, which can disturb Chen Qinghe's mind and allow others to take advantage of it, but the premise is that he sprays Chen Qinghe well. If you have skills, you can't spray "Yah! You pig!" This kind of weak burst, it can't disturb Chen Qinghe's mind, you have to spray the kind that makes Chen Qinghe feel stabbed from the bottom of his heart, and can't help thinking The kind who wanted to retaliate but found that he couldn't reciprocate at all.

And it has to be sprayed with an old saying.

This is undoubtedly somewhat difficult for humans who regard the main use of ancient language as a means of casting spells, especially when the person they want to spray is a guy who is proficient in ancient language.

But for the Knights Templar, this is exactly what they want, and it is their specialty project.

Oh, no, it should be said that for these water friends in the live broadcast room, this is their specialty project, so much so that they were completely excited after seeing the barrage posted by Lancelot.

"I'm hungry for foul language!"

"If you want to talk about trolls, we originated from trolls, who would dare to admit that they are the first?"

"There are tens of thousands of trolls in the world, and more than half of them are origins."

""Three Thousand Sentences of National Curse" is ready, anchor, do you want something more refined or vulgar?"

"As a professional troll, I'm very touched now, I want to cry, I want to thank Shuiqiwei, thank the country for thanking the government, and finally let me, a troll, have a day of contributing positive energy."

"Spray him!"

……

For these trolls in the live broadcast room, Splendid Articles may not be able to do it, so the trolls just come here casually?
This is their professional skill!
(End of this chapter)