After bumping into the villain boss [Western Fantasy]

"tick"

Linton vaguely heard the sound of water falling.

They have been in this darkness for some time, but they have never heard any other sounds except those made by each other.

Therefore, the moment Linton heard the voice, he cheered up and decided to continue walking.

I don't know what kind of half-finished magic is made up of this dark field. There is only a little bit of real place, but it can construct such a large space.

After hearing Linton's question, Iverson blinked his eyes and recalled: "It should be dark, the near-finished dark."

Then, Iverson briefly explained this magic: the effect of this magic is to seal the attacked person into a virtual world, and that virtual world can be changed by the owner of the magic, but there is one place where it will not It has changed—this world has a maze of bronze corridors, and the only exit is in this maze.

Those who are sealed in can only rely on force to break the maze, or find the only exit in the maze that is invisible to the naked eye, otherwise they will never be able to see the sunlight outside the maze.

Because the maze is always filled with black mist, and it cannot be seen clearly at a distance, this magic is called darkness.

Not only does it mean that there is only darkness in this magic, but it also means that only when you leave this area can you see the real sun.

Linton nodded while listening, and the three of them continued to move forward without stopping.

"That is to say, this is just a magic of the siege attribute, and it has no attack power?" Qian Dian pondered.

But if this is the case, how can it be guaranteed to pose a threat to An Lane?Simply trapped, the problem will soon be discovered and rescued, which is equivalent to nothing at all...

"There is something!"

The end of Qian Dian's words just now was still echoing in the corridor, and he reacted instantly, leaned forward, drew the long knife out of its sheath, and looked ahead vigilantly.

Iverson also reacted instantly, his fingers trembled slightly, and the long sword slung around his waist appeared in his hand.And the other hand reached into the sleeve robe, and took out a small kitchen knife.

The two moved slowly, carefully protecting Linton, who was a magician with limited mobility, behind him.

Linton touched various things on his body, and then pressed the bell clasped between his fingers.

"jingle"

"jingle"

An amber bell controlled between his fingers suddenly trembled by itself, shaking non-stop, making a soft sound.

Immediately afterwards, the two fighters who were staring at the surroundings were shocked to find that the black mist in the front and back of the passage gradually began to dissipate.

Although the speed of dispersion was not fast and the range was very limited, the black mist that could not be dispelled actually dissipated!

Linton took a deep breath.

His magic power is not enough to provide excessive stimulation of the bell in his hand, but now, in order to be cautious, it is not the time to care about this

"jingle"

The speed at which the mist dispersed suddenly accelerated, and the three met something buried in the mist.

A werewolf with drooling mouth and red eyes, who seemed to have completely lost his sanity!

Linton's spine instantly shivered, and he finally understood what the ultimate move in this place was!

Although this is indeed just a siege of magic, it does not prevent those who designed it from enclosing other things together.

Whether it is a death row prisoner who is tempted by profit, a killer who is bought by money, or even a werewolf who is imprisoned, they can all be thrown into this predicament, coming here just to kill!

The hairs on Qian Dian's back were almost about to explode.

The sound of dripping water that I just heard turned out to be the sound of this werewolf's saliva falling to the ground uncontrollably!

Look at this werewolf, it's a grown werewolf!After an adult, there must be a werewolf above level five!

But they didn't bring many auxiliary tools at all, and in this predicament, the space ring couldn't be used, and they couldn't even take out the life-saving items hidden in the space ring.

——It was not until this time that Qian Dian finally realized why Linton still put his true love materials or other alchemy items into the layered pockets on the magic robe instead of into the space even though he had the space ring in the ring.

Different spaces are not omnipotent!

His fingers unconsciously pressed towards the pendant hanging around his neck, as if he wanted to draw strength from the pendant.

Linton noticed his movement.Even though the situation is critical now, I still can't help but look away from him to take another look at his pendant.

Qian Dian's golden finger grandpa lived in it, along with an exchange system.

Withdrawing his gaze again, Linton silently stared at the werewolf, as if staring at a monster transformed into a moonlight.

He couldn't help thinking of Ann Ryan, the full moon that just passed and the potion he just drank.

It took only a few days to drink it, maybe it hasn't been fully digested, but there must be no situation that makes his digestion of the potion invalid.

Thinking of this in his heart, Linton half bowed his waist, and the magic in his hand was ready to go.

You can't rely on Qian Dian's grandpa for everything!What if the old man thinks that we still have cards that we don't need to save, and then just sit on the sidelines? !

Closing his eyes, Linton's hand glowed with light.

During the period after entering school, he has broken through many small levels in alchemy, but he has not made much progress in the strength of magic.

After all, Linton regards himself more as an alchemist than a magician, and naturally focuses more on alchemy than magic.

What if you want a quick fix?

Quick fix...

While throwing the ball of light condensed in his hand to the werewolf, Linton had already taken out one of the few items he took out in advance, a set of small and exquisite bows and arrows.

Of course, there is only one bow, which looks like marble, white and bright, but it is covered with black lines—or cracks.

But there was only one arrow, and it was filled with white light and mist. It looked like a good thing.

Iverson glanced at the arrow, and immediately reacted and raised the sword in his hand towards the werewolf.

At this time, the werewolf had already escaped from the effect of the light technique, and was rushing towards them viciously.

Iverson rushed up with the sword in his hand, stabbing at the opponent at a tricky angle.

The bow and arrow in Linton's hand can be said to be very restrained against the werewolf, but if it doesn't hit the werewolf's vitals, it is equivalent to having no effect.

Therefore, they must first let them control the werewolf, and then use the bow and arrow——

Qian Dian also realized this after his finger touched the pendant again, picked up the long knife in his hand that was taller than him, and charged forward.

Linton drew the bow, his hand was very steady, the hand of a person who is good at experimenting should be so steady.

Iverson's sword hit the werewolf, and lights of many colors flashed through his eyes. Suddenly, a light of indescribable color appeared on the tip of the sword, and the left half of the werewolf's body was firmly nailed to the ground.

Qian Dian's knife hit the werewolf's right hand, and he quickly dodged the opponent's powerful kick, turned around and tried to hold down the werewolf.

However, the werewolf's strength was too great, and he did not succeed immediately.

Qian Dian raised his head halfway, the light in his golden pupils became brighter and brighter, and at a certain moment, he firmly nailed the struggling werewolf in place.

This is the time!

Linton's hand was released quickly, and the white sword fell into the werewolf's heart like a swallow, and instantly disappeared into fragments of light.

The bow in Linton's hand also disappeared, and he exhaled slowly.

This shows that the werewolf is indeed dead.

With such thoughts in mind, Linton suddenly heard a familiar voice.

"Qian Dian, Iverson, Linton..."

The three of them raised their heads immediately and saw the person they were looking for.

Anlan's expression was strangely complicated, and there seemed to be some emotion or something brewing between the lips and teeth, "You..."

The next moment, Linton's consciousness fell into darkness.

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"You fell into a coma from the fragrance placed in the place where the werewolves were. I have no choice but to find something from you that can break away from this place and bring us out."

Sitting on a chair in Linton's room, Anlan sat in front of three serious roommates with exactly the same expressions, and said with a sigh.

He was explaining to his three roommates what happened afterwards.

Because all three of them fought that werewolf, and all three of them were moving faster, and inhaled some special mist without paying attention, so they fell into a coma.

"Do you know how much you really weigh? In order to get the three of you close to me so that we can leave, how troublesome it is..."

Anlan showed a rare emotional expression, and there was some interest in his expression, as if he had lost his aloof splendor and became approachable, not to mention, even fell in love with the simple and light feeling.

"...I didn't expect that." Qian Dian shook his head honestly and heartily.

"...I'm not heavy." Linton said righteously with a thin technical nerd's voice.

"...I..." Iverson opened his mouth to say something, but found that what he originally wanted to say seemed to have been finished, so he fell into silence for a while, not knowing what to say next.

"I..." Iverson hesitated for a while, but as if he had suddenly made an important decision, he raised his head and looked at his three friends seriously.

"I have something to tell you."