The Mage Behind the Scenes From the Twin Cities

Boom!

Suddenly, countless sharp tentacles shot out from the saline ground and hit the rune matrix around Ryan's body, making a crackling sound.

Seeing that the tentacles were blocked, Ryan's face did not show any joy. Instead, he frowned slightly and canceled the rune matrix.

"You back away, it can devour magic."

In the short confrontation just now, he could already sense that the magic power attached to the rune was being swallowed up, rather than being offset by the impact.

The tentacles of the unknown underground creatures are not very strong, but the ability to absorb magic is a bit troublesome.

The creature below has been sealed for at least a thousand years, and he doesn't want to be the nutrient for the other party's recovery.

"Devouring magic, what shall we do?"

Seraphine and the others hurriedly retreated while the tentacles attacked, looking at Ryan worriedly.

All of them are mages. Although Orianna is the body of a machine, her energy source is also the magic in the Hex gem.

"Mages rely on magic, but they also rely on the mind. Xiaosa, lend me your book."

The corners of Ryan's mouth were still calm, and the Soul Stealing Roll in Seraphine's hand flew into his hand.

At this time, the tentacles from the ground struck again. But it seems that because of the absorption of magic power, the attack speed is faster and more severe.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

The sound of the water and the flipping of the book sounded at the same time.

Ryan was held up by a mass of water, and quickly avoided the tentacles backwards.

At the same time, the Soul Stealing Scroll flipped in front of him, and white light spurted out one by one, landing on a stone not far away.

"It turns out that there are so many souls in the book, no wonder I get a headache every day." Seraphine muttered from a distance.

She can only listen to those souls, and she can only call the few that she has acquired.

The white light fell on the stones scattered on the ground by the flaming stonemen before, the stones reunited, and the water burst from them, making them stand up again.

The water stone man picked up the swords, knives, and axes on the ground and gathered towards the saline-alkali land.

Dozens of stone men stepped forward at the same time, and the momentum was extremely huge for a while.

It seemed that he sensed the approach of the stone man, and the tentacles became more violent. Hundreds of tentacles suddenly flew out from the ground and slapped the stone.

But the stone men are like an army that cooperates tacitly, some with swords, some with swords, and some with axes.

For a time, it was actually an airtight defense, so that the tentacles could not touch their magical bodies at all.

As their brain center, Ryan exuded powerful magic fluctuations all over his body, and was held up by the water and hovered in the air.

To the rest of the people, his posture was like a flying **** carved on the outside wall of the building, so powerful and reassuring.

"This picture should be recorded." Ezreal muttered to himself.

The water stone man maintained a unified pace, defending the tentacles attack while constantly attacking the tentacles.

Every blow can bring out a little purple blood.

However, the organisms in the saline-alkali underground recover very quickly, and often the blood has just flowed out, and it has already returned to its original state.

However, Ryan could notice that every time he was hit, the strength of the tentacles would decrease a little.

The two sides are in a stalemate.

"Is this the strength of Mr. Ryan? The stone people are like an army that cooperates tacitly. They perform their duties without any flaws."

Ezreal swallowed, stunned by the attack in front of him.

Kalikan, who sealed Calamity in those days, was similar to Ryan today in manipulating the Stone Man.

"Sir, can my armguards do damage to it?"

His question made Ryan ponder, but the tacit understanding of the stone man was still there, attacking the tentacles while defending against the air.

"Maybe try it. The Ascension God used weapons to hurt them. Although it can't kill them, it can also be used as a consumption."

"Let me try!"

Sure enough, you are the protagonist!

Ezreal's eyes lit up, and the yellow arcane light flashed on the armguard.

Suddenly, a yellow beam shot out from the armguard.

Passing through the gap of the stone man, the beam hit the tentacles, and the tentacles shrank back slightly.

After feeling the strength of the opponent's re-attack again, Ryan nodded slightly:

"The armguard can have an effect on it, but ordinary magic can't, but the essence of both is magic."

While thinking about it, he was also thinking about what other methods could be effective for the creatures below.

In front of him there is only one powerful crossbow, and in the future, the empire may have to face countless ones.

He has to understand them as early as possible so that he can have a chance to defeat them in the future.

The strength of the tentacles can already be seen to be weak, and Ryan knows in his heart that it has been sealed for a long time, and the other party is already weak, and now he is not far from the power.

As the attack frequency of the tentacles slowed down, Ryan started a new round of attempts.

The ring in his hand suddenly lit up with a jet-black light, and a sharp black sword appeared in his hand.

"Your teacher still uses a sword?"

Ezreal looked surprised, and turned to Seraphine next to him.

"I don't know either. The teacher has nothing to do." Seraphine shrugged slightly.

As she spoke, she saw her teacher's figure turned into a stream of water, appearing beside a tentacle like a streamer.

The fierce black sword slashed downwards, cutting off the tentacles in an instant.

At this scene, several people who watched it were dumbfounded.

Before, whether it was the sword in the stone man's hand or the arcane energy beam emitted by Ezreal, it could only hit scars.

This was the first time that the tentacles were directly cut off.

And this time it was cut off, and the speed of recovery was extremely slow, and the attack rhythm of the rest of the tentacles was also slow.

"Sure enough, her magic is effective. No, unlike the Ascension Weapon, her magic power has the attribute of swallowing, so it should cancel each other out. It still absorbs magic, but it is very small."

Ryan frowned slightly, the black sword held a sword flower in his hand, and pierced straight into the broken tentacle.

In an instant, the black light on the black sword surged, and the tentacles filled with black aura, which was extracted by the black sword as nutrients.

Just counting the breaths, the color of the black sword was obviously much deeper.

"The energy and magic of Calamity do not come from different sources~www.NovelMTL.com~ but can they be devoured and transformed..." Ryan muttered to himself.

His black sword is not so much a sword as it is a derivative of magic.

Whether it is a sword or a ring, its essence is a dark orb, with all the characteristics of dark magic, swallowing, eroding, and cursing.

On weekdays, it's just a magic power storage, absorbing Ryan's daily waste of magic power. And by wartime, it was Ryan's usual favorite weapon.

It can not only magnify his magic, but also catch the opponent by surprise when someone approaches.

Mage, there must be a lot of ways to deal with the close quarters of warriors.

The best way is to have a melee ability that is stronger than that of a warrior.

scoff!

Ryan's figure moved again, and another tentacle was cut off, and then swallowed by the black sword.

Repeated again and again until the tenth time...

"Isn't it okay..."

Seeing that the black sword had a purple pattern, he intuitively told him not to continue trying.

Although someone can make a black sword easily, he still doesn't want to use it up as a test item.

The subterranean creatures are already the turtles in the urn, and they cannot escape the fate of becoming his experimental materials. There are many opportunities for future experiments.

The black sword regained the appearance of a ring, wrapped in his own magic, and dyed it a harmless blue again.

The people of Shuishi are still moving forward steadily, and the tentacles have become weaker and weaker, and finally they are even silent.

Ryan knew that the other party had consumed all the remaining energy, and now it was time to harvest.

Under his control, the water stone man moved forward, half of them stood in the best position to be alert, and the other half raised the knife and axe in their hands and began to dig into the saline-alkali land.