Hogwarts Summoning Manual

Although Zhang Quanshu looks to be in his early fifties, he is actually in his 80s.He has been in a high position for nearly 20 years, and he has rarely done anything. But at his age and position, he will inevitably be afraid of death. The more gadgets for self-defense, the better. All kinds of treasures were hung on his body, no, a shield in the shape of a golden bell was deployed around his body in time, and an invisible sharp blade smashed hard on the golden bell, making a deafening bell ringing.

This "Eastern Emperor Bell" is a modern imitation of an ancient artifact. It's already very bad.

Zhang Quanshu's five guards turned pale with fright. Although they couldn't see the enemy, the opponent's almost crazy repeated attacks on the Donghuang Bell not only kept ringing, but also accompanied by golden light splashing everywhere. It couldn't be seen that Zhang Quanshu was being assassinated, but they couldn't find the enemy at all, so they could only hold up their wands and shoot various spells indiscriminately, hoping that the blind cat would encounter a dead mouse.

Zhang Quanshu, who was inside the Donghuang Bell, was also very nervous. He knew that the energy of the magic weapon was limited, and it was impossible to maintain absolute defense all the time, but he had no other way. It was thousands of kilometers away from the mainland. Those who may use apparition to go back can only use the wand to put various protective spells on themselves, hoping to last until they knock down the assassin.

The invisible monster attacked more than ten times in a row, but found that it could not break through the defense of Donghuang Bell, and immediately changed its target. A guard was throwing a stun spell at the air indiscriminately, but he didn't know that the invisible monster had already lurked behind him. I saw a gust of wind blowing by, the armor protection spell on the guard didn't have much effect at all, a line of blood appeared from his neck, and then, before he had time to scream, his body lost his balance and fell to the ground On the ground, his head rolled to the side, and the blood donation sprayed out from his neck like a fountain, spraying another guard all over.

"Form formation! Form formation!" Zhang Quanshu roared. The enemy came and went without a trace, and unexpectedly lurked on the airship without anyone noticing. Ordinary mage's body protection spells have no defense ability at all, so they can only rely on formation The way of formation, hoping to block the opponent, so that he can expose his figure.

The mages on the deck gritted their teeth and quickly stood at their respective positions. A faintly visible magic thread connected dozens of mages together, forming the formation with the strongest defense in the eastern magic world: Xuanwu formation.

These dozens of mages poured their magic power into the formation one after another. When one of the mages was attacked, the attacker faced the defensive spell jointly cast by these dozens of mages.

Sure enough, the gust of wind rushed towards another mage on the periphery fiercely, but just after entering the radiation periphery of the formation, the speed of the gust of wind was obviously affected, like a bullet pierced into the water, although it was still advancing, it was affected Strong resistance, speed and lethality are also greatly reduced.

"Found it! Hit me hard!" Zhang Quanshu pointed at the distorted air in that direction and shouted loudly. In fact, he didn't need to yell, the mages had already pointed their wands there, and those who cast the spell faster had already Throwing a fireball or ice arrow, but at this moment, a mage from the other direction screamed. Zhang Quanshu looked back and saw that the man had been chopped up alive, and his death was miserable.

"There are two!" Zhang Quanshu was shocked, yes, if the other party has an assassin sneaking up, there will be a second and a third. If the ship of light has such an army of invisible monsters, then this earth There is no Ministry of Magic in the world that can match it, unless a way is found to subdue these invisible monsters.

"Hahahahaha! It's so sad and deplorable that the vice-head of Dongfang's magic execution department can only hide in the tortoise shell!" A figure suddenly appeared on the roof of the main cabin of the airship, with his legs crossed, Holding a Japanese-style Uchiwa fan in his hand, he pointed at Zhang Quanshu and mocked.

This is a neon man in his 50s or [-]s. He looks ordinary and can't be found in the crowd, but there is a conspicuous scar on his neck, as if his head has been chopped off. It is Fujiwara Yipu himself, but at this time he is very different from half a year ago, with two strange limbs sticking out from his back, twisting like two tentacles, which makes people feel Stomach is very upset.

"Fujiwara Ichiura! It's you!" Although Zhang Quanshu didn't know each other, among so many mages in the executive department on the deck, some of them recognized Fujiwara Ichiura's appearance, and couldn't help shouting.

Fujiwara Ichiura waved the round fan in his hand, and said with a bored look: "Oh, if you want me to say, you stinky fish and rotten shrimps are really not worthy of me personally. My two pets alone are enough Swallowed you alive."

"Crazy!" An old Taoist returned to the airship from the air. Just as he saw Fujiwara Kazuura's nonsense, he couldn't help but shouted. The magic sword has the same effect, but its power is slightly weaker.Some of the other mages who flew out returned to the deck one after another, protecting Zhang Quan three floors in and three layers out.

Before Fujiwara Ichiura could make a move, the sword had already collided with something extremely fierce, and it was smashed into pieces in the air. The old man let out a scream and fell from the kite. stopped him.

The experience of the old Tao fully told everyone that traditional spells and talismans are no longer enough to deal with enemies like Fujiwara Ichiura, not to mention that he now has invisible monsters as helpers, as far as the shikigami he has recorded before Summoning and aversion to victory are enough for this group of elite executives to drink a pot.

"Hahaha... You have also seen that if I want, I can kill you all at any time. You don't know anything about real power! But I am willing to give you a way to survive! Join the ship of light and let Let's fight together for a more lofty belief..." Fujiwara Kazuura's eyes widened, his face was full of veins, and he said crazily. .biqugé

"You, you, you... how dare you instigate against the elite of Dongfang's executive department in front of me! It's really unreasonable!" Zhang Quanshu knew that he had a lot of people, but he was already at a disadvantage, but he still yelled, but his tone was not Not that confident.

"I think you don't know anything about real power!" Suddenly, a young man's voice came from the air, accompanied by a thin white mist, a figure slowly fell from the moonlight and stopped in mid-air , how elegant and elegant that posture is, like a fairy walking out of the moon.

But this fairy was wearing sportswear and holding a big mask to cover his face. It was Bai Lin.

"It's you?!" Fujiwara Ichiura jumped up from the roof of the cabin like a wild cat whose tail was stepped on, and screamed strangely. Others may not know Bai Lin, but he has fought against Bai Lin many times, and he is even cursing. Resenting that he suffered a dark loss in the First World War and was forced to blow up the underground research room, he hated Bai Lin to the bone.

"Today's Yuanjia Road is narrow! I even clean up with you!" Fujiwara Kazuura shouted.