Chapter 106 Teleporting the magic circle and tearing open the skirt of Lady Luck!
“[Ice Armor]!”
"[Frost Spear]!"
With one defense and one attack, Ronan quickly summoned and threw two spells in the direction in which the transparent humanoid was charging.
The first-order ice spells that serve as the anchor point for the construction of the "Despair Domain" have all been practiced by him to the master level or above. Even if they are released alone, they are still powerful and convey strong spell fluctuations.
The frost-wrapped ice crystal spear appeared almost in a breath, and then roared out, leaving a clear white trail visible to the naked eye along the way.
"Bang!"
The proficient-level [Frost Spear] was directly hit by the extremely fast transparent humanoid when it was flying halfway, and then exploded into a ball of ice shards.
Ronan's eyes narrowed slightly. The strength of this transparent humanoid was stronger than he expected.
Without any further hesitation, he turned around and rushed towards the white table and chairs.
The powerful physical strength was mobilized, the muscles in his legs exploded, and with a "boom", Ronan's entire body was ejected.
However, he had just rushed out a short distance when he hit something head-on.
"Click——"
The feeling of the mirror turning over appeared again, and the air in front of him was slightly distorted. The scenery in front of Ronan's eyes blurred, and then he suddenly found that he was back to almost the original position.
No, it was further back than its original position, and the extremely fast transparent humanoid that had been rushing towards him before was now even closer, and was about to collide with Ronan in the next second.
Ronan's heart suddenly became alarmed, and the center of his eyebrows felt as if they were being pressed against by an extremely sharp blade. He had a strong and terrifying premonition that he would be cut in half in the next second.
The speed of the transparent humanoid in the field of vision was so fast that the naked eye could barely catch a little trace of ripples in the air. The [Ice Armor] summoned by Ronan before did not cause even the slightest obstacle to the opponent, and it broke completely. .
Ronan entered the [Pure Body] state in an instant, and the [Frozen Earth] sigil in the consciousness space also flashed twice rapidly, and the dark blue aurora came out with the infinite cold air penetrating the body
"Despair Ice" seal up!"
"boom!"
Under the sudden burst of extremely cold ice and snow, a fast-moving white blur appeared in the air, and the speed seemed to be slightly stagnant.
Ronan's whole body was bathed in blazing white flames. The silver mist swords in his hands were wrapped with spell-breaking flames. His blue eyes like stars captured the precise position. Under the robe, the muscles on his well-proportioned arms were undulating like mercury. The majestic physical power exploded. The two swords crossed and slashed horizontally!
"clang!"
When Ronan slashed his sword, it was as if he had struck something extremely hard, and the force of the instant shock made his hands numb.
Immediately after his pupils contracted, he saw his silver mist swords, which were made of second-level nightmare tungsten steel and blessed with [Silverization] runes, seemed to be cut quickly by something in the middle, smoothly. Broken in half.
He used a weapon to kill someone, but what was cut open was actually his own weapon? !
How strong and sharp must the opponent's body be to be able to do this?
Ronan felt incredible. The broken Nightmare Swords turned into liquid again and retracted along his arms. His instinct drove him to make a sideways movement.
"Shua——"
A transparent distortion flashed past, and the hem of the floating robe silently split into pieces, then turned into the tiniest dust particles and scattered on the green grass.
Ronan took a deep breath, a look of deep emotion flashed in his eyes.
So far, this is probably the most powerful and dangerous opponent he has ever encountered. Even at full strength, it is almost impossible to compete head-on with the opponent.
He quickly found a direction and ran. With the Despair Realm opened, the flow of cold air showed a different disorder than before.
Ronan squinted his eyes and noticed that there seemed to be a faint light flashing from time to time in the air like flowing electricity.
At this time, the thrilling feeling of being pressed against his vest by a sharp blade struck him again.
Ronan pursed his lips tightly and raised his arms to shake his hands. There were densely packed silver metal beads under the robe, and thumb-sized silver metal beads flew out in all directions.
"[High-energy Crucible]! Explode!"
In an instant, hundreds of metal beads exploded, and the energy aftermath washed out countless light blue runic array outlines in the air and then quickly extinguished and disappeared.
"I see!"
Ronan's eyes lit up instantly, and he ignored the joy of solving the "mystery". He kicked his feet hard and rushed towards the location of the nearest rune circle that he just remembered.
"Shua——"
The transparent humanoid figure that came back almost brushed past his back, leaving a clear cutting mark in the air
"Bang!"
Ronan's feet landed on the ground and his first reaction was to raise his eyes to confirm his position.
A vibrant apple tree stood quietly beside him, and the golden sunlight filtered through the gaps in the apple branches, casting tiny spots of light on his face.
“further away”
Ronan glanced at the white table and wicker chairs with a solemn look on his face, thinking about how to get close to the target location and what kind of patterns existed between these space teleportation circles.
A sense of crisis Another attack, a transparent humanoid running towards him.
"never mind."
Ronan gritted his teeth and made a quick decision, "Let's just try our luck."
He threw out a large metal silver bead at random, released the [High Energy Crucible] to trigger a metal explosion, and after blasting out traces of the outline of the rune array, he randomly crashed into a location of the array.
"Shua——"
Ronan's figure changed again, and this time he appeared on the lawn where the ponytail witch team had picked up the mirror magic tool.
At this time, Ronan was only a few meters away from the white table and wicker chairs.
However, before he could feel happy, the feeling like a light on his back came again.
"Why is this thing getting faster and faster?"
A look of shock flashed in Ronan's eyes, and the silver mist swords appeared in his hands again, and the flames of breaking the law rose.
As he walked forward quickly, he slashed forward with both swords.
He tried to use the disintegrating effect of [Spell-Breaking Power] to cut through the space teleportation circles blocking the way.
I slashed with the sword several times, but nothing happened.
Ronan originally thought that there was no magic circle on this section of the road, but when he took one step, his whole body was teleported directly back to the original point when he entered the garden.
"It doesn't take any magic attacks at all, and it doesn't even use physical attacks. How on earth are these rune arrays set up?"
Ronan's eyes flashed sharply. The owner of the strange garden in front of him had attainments in the rune circle that were completely beyond his knowledge.
He felt that the other party was like a superb magic master, standing somewhere invisible at this time, smiling as he watched the rabbit that had broken into his "magic hat" being played around with various tricks.
"Ronan!"
The pony-tailed witch next to him called him urgently, and said with a panicked expression: "Hurry up, the entrance to the secret space will change position every once in a while.
It takes a lot of effort to find it. If you are lucky, it will be fine, but if you are not, it will take a lot of effort."
The pony-tailed witch glanced at the transparent humanoid wandering in the garden, her expression was bitter, and her meaning was self-evident.
"You go first! I'll try again."
Ronan gritted his teeth and looked determined.
He has entered this secret space, and the inheritance and treasures passed down from the ancient wizard power, the Court of Mirrors, are right in front of him.
Entering Baoshan and returning empty is not the result he wants!
Come again next time?
There may not be another chance next time.
He really didn't want to give up.
Without waiting for the ponytail witch to persuade him again, Ronan stepped forward.
Since the attack is useless, try to crack it and find the rules.
He followed the path of the remaining cold air in the garden and kept throwing out the metal beads, firmly remembering in his mind the location of the rune circle that was washed away by the energy aftermath after the explosion.
It was as if a certain mechanism had been triggered.
As soon as he stepped into the garden lawn, the transparent humanoid locked his position instantly and rushed towards him without saying a word.
When [The Realm of Empty Ming] is activated, Ronan is as calm as ice, completely ignoring the pursuit of transparent human figures, and constantly chooses different rune arrays to shuttle through.
"Shua——"
"Shua——"
"Shua——"
His figure appeared, disappeared, and then reappeared in various locations in the garden, constantly changing the location of his landing point.
"Boom!" He casually threw out a few despairing ice balls, trying to block the pursuing transparent humanoid, and Ronan crashed into another rune circle.
"Ding"
"Um?!"
Ronan staggered to a stop on the lawn, turning his head in surprise to look at a certain place he passed.
He clearly remembered that the outline of a rune circle had just appeared in this place.
"Can you say"
"Shua——"
The invisible twisting wind passed by the tip of Ronan's nose, and his figure sank into nothingness, and then came out in another place.
When Ronan appeared again, the expression on his face had become a little ugly.
He looked around, it was still a quiet and beautiful garden, and whispered to himself: "These teleportation circles are always moving."
The method of memorizing the position of the magic circle and eliminating the wrong landing points one by one is no longer effective.
Ronan even felt that the landing point of the same magic circle was different each time.
The few rules he had finally figured out were completely useless under these two "rules".
Moreover
The terrifying transparent humanoid that has been "chasing" him is constantly accelerating.
He had less and less time to breathe after landing after each teleportation.
Ronan didn't want to admit it, but he had to accept the fact that as time went by, sooner or later, he would be directly attacked by a transparent humanoid after the teleportation landed!
If you are unlucky, this process will be shortened significantly.
"Has it become a game of pure luck again?"
Ronan threw out the metal ball and quickly crashed into a rune circle. When he reappeared, he was already beside the fountain pool in the garden.
Looking at the target's white table and wicker chair in the distance, Ronan's eyes gradually calmed down.
"I've never had bad luck."
"But a person's luck will not always be bad."
Throw the ball, determine the position of the magic circle, teleport, and land.
"There's always that time."
"It will be my turn to be favored by Lady Luck."
Teleport, land, teleport, and land again.
Every time after landing, the transparent humanoid attack will be faster than before, faster and faster, faster and faster. I don’t even want to give it a chance to breathe again. He did.
The ponytail witch has urged twice in a row, and the exit position is already moving.
but.
Ronan is still looking for his own correct path in the garden.
His eyes were firm. There was an inexplicable persistence in his eyes.
Finally, after countless teleportations, Ronan suddenly appeared in a place he had never appeared before.
Rattan chairs, white tables.
On the small white table, in addition to the exquisite tea sets, there is also a small silver comb with a unique shape, a shiny dagger made of unknown material, and a small silver-white ball.
These things were less than two meters away from him at this time.
Ronan's persistence seemed to be rewarded all of a sudden, and his face showed relief and joy of getting what he wanted.
"I knew it."
This is a game of luck and also a matter of probability.
Randomly teleporting again and again, as long as his luck is not extremely bad, he will always have a chance to be teleported to the white table.
It turned out that his luck was not too bad.
The transparent humanoid was chasing him not far behind, approaching quickly.
Ronan quickly took two steps forward, getting closer to the white table, and habitually threw out a few metal beads
"Bang!"
Amid the short explosion, the smile on Ronan's face suddenly solidified——
I saw the outline of at least dozens of blue rune arrays densely surrounding the air less than one meter in front of the white table.
These arrays are like a semicircular cover, almost covering the entire white table and rattan chairs.
As long as Ronan takes another step forward, no matter which direction he approaches, he will bump into one of them, and then be teleported to an unknown place in the garden again.
"call--"
"Ronan!!"
The imperceptible sound of tearing air, the sharp stinging sensation that seemed to cut open the entire vest, quickly approached, and the anxious and worried shouts of the ponytail witch rang out in the distance.
Ronan was white in the distance. The table was less than two meters away, as if he was blind to everything that was coming, and just stood there with an expressionless face.
Want to give up?
With all the previous persistence and hard work, the so-called gambling on luck turned out to be just a joke.
The owner of the garden had no intention of letting anyone get close to the table, right?
Mysterious and precious treasures are at your fingertips, but they are so far away.
At this moment, Ronan seemed to see the goddess of luck approaching slowly with graceful steps. Just when he thought he could hold her in his arms right away, she turned around with a smile and quickly walked away from him.
"No!"
Ronan's eyes suddenly lit up with fire. He gritted his teeth and reached forward to grab it with an almost ferocious expression.
Now that luck has chosen to cross paths with him again.
Then let him take the initiative to tear off the other person's skirt!
The blazing flames inspired by [Innocuous Body] burned to a certain extreme, and the huge and invisible aura suddenly spread out. Most of the silver-white nightmare tungsten steel separated and flowed towards Ronan's vest, condensing into a brilliant and hard metal barrier.
The remaining part turned into a thin silver thread and quickly extended forward along the tip of Ronan's index finger on his right hand. Relying on memory, he passed through the gaps in the dense rune array and quickly wrapped around an object. , and then retracted
"Pfft——"
The sound of a sharp blade cutting into flesh.
"Bang! Boom!——"
Then there was a huge, violent explosion.
The light of the rune array flashed rapidly, and the surging wave of energy particles washed away everything.
"Luo Ronan"
The pony-tailed witch stared blankly at the center point of the explosion. Before the chaotic flow of energy particles blocked her sight, what she saw was the transparent humanoid slamming into Ronan's vest.
She knew only too well the horror of the transparent humanoid's strength.
The last time their team broke into this secret space, they relied solely on the three space spells sealed in the second-level magic tool mirror to withstand the opponent's fierce attack and barely managed to escape without any danger.
Being hit head-on by such a terrifying space elemental monster, Ronan said "Quickly!"
Just when the ponytail wizard was in a trance, a weak but urgent voice sounded in her ears.
She turned her head suddenly and saw a handsome young man with a pale face appearing not far away, and then running towards her quickly
"Hu-hu-"
Two figures emerged from the calm lake.
As soon as he landed, the boy with white hair and blue eyes half-knelt on the ground with an ugly expression, breathing heavily and looking like he was seriously injured.
"Ronan, are you okay?"
The ponytail witch hurriedly rushed forward, supported the boy's body, and then quickly took out a few bottles of potion from her storage bag and helped the boy drink it.
After downing several bottles of healing potion, Ronan's face finally looked better.
"Thank you, Fuling."
Ronan forced a smile and thanked the ponytail witch softly in front of him, who looked anxious and worried.
At this time, Ronan's entire back was covered in scars, injuries caused by the explosion of the metal spell he released, and cuts from being hit by a transparent humanoid.
There was a huge, long and narrow wound with bone deep inside, and the flesh and blood protruded outwards. It was shocking to see.
(End of chapter)