Zhan Jingyi's reaction seemed to anger the dwarf magician. His little eyes were bloodshot and he said word by word: "I hate it when others look down on me. I will make you regret coming to this world."
Qin Hao on the side frowned and said, "I'll leave first. You have a little fun and catch up as soon as possible. You know, boss, I hate being late."
"Okay, you go first. Don't worry, it's just him. It won't take too long."
The dwarf magician stared at Zhan Jingyi, as if he wanted to imprint his figure into his heart.
"Be careful, he is not simple. Don't capsize in the gutter."
Qin Hao slowly backed away until his figure slowly disappeared into the shadows inside the gate, and slowly disappeared.
Qin Hui'er on the side looked at Zhan Jingyi, with a trace of questioning in her eyes.
"Don't chase him. He can't run away. It's not too late to deal with this first and then chase him." Zhan Jingyi said quietly.
"You are different from ordinary people. You are qualified to know who I am. Please remember, my name is Xiao Hai, nicknamed Kid, Magician. Next, let me perform a magic trick for you." The dwarf magician said.
"King of War, Institute 502." Zhan Jingyi held a long knife and looked at him quietly.
The dwarf magician raised his right hand, as if blowing into the air. Suddenly, a raging orange flame roared towards Zhan Jingyi.
Seeing the flames approaching, Zhan Jingyi did not dodge, because there were armed men behind him. If he dodged, the people behind him would suffer heavy casualties, especially now that there were armed men who had not recovered from the mental attack just now.
If he dodges at this time, the consequences will be disastrous, so Zhan Jingyi didn't even hesitate or dodge, he just watched the coming flames silently, and in an instant the flames completely engulfed Zhan Jingyi.
Seeing that he refused to dodge, the dwarf magician who had prepared many moves was stunned for a moment. He actually dared not to dodge. Did he think that he could withstand the ultra-open fire that reached a thousand degrees?
The dwarf magician suddenly glanced at the armed man lying on the ground behind Zhan Jingyi, and suddenly there was a hint of understanding in his eyes. Could it be that he didn't dodge because of these lowly lives?
Thinking of this, the dwarf magician raised the corner of his mouth with a hint of sarcasm. It was so unwise for a mutant to fight against him for these humble lives!
Thanks to him being dead, if he were still alive, he would know what life is worse than death!
It would be easier for him to die like this.
…
The brief eerie silence even gave the dwarf magician the illusion that Jing Yi had died in the flames.
But soon, in the dwarf magician's surprised eyes, a figure stepped out from the flames, it was Zhan Jingyi.
Golden light emanated from his body, and with the barrier formed by his mental power, no matter how fierce the strange flames of elemental power were, it could not hurt him in the slightest.
At this moment, his eyes were as ruthless as a bloody iron prison. His long knife was full of spiritual power. When the light of the knife flickered, it seemed as if a living being was wailing endlessly.
"If that's all you can do, then I won't be polite."
All this made the dwarf magician a little crazy, and he could not bear this contempt.
He had a weird body shape since he was a child, suffered a lot of discrimination since he was a child, and also spent a period of time that he thought was the most unbearable.
Until, he was affected by the advent energy, which triggered a mutation, became a mutator, and awakened the magician's power.
When he awakened his magician powers, the first thing he did was to seek revenge on those who had ridiculed and ridiculed him, and to make those people pay the due price for their past stupid actions.
Anyone who is familiar with him knows how stupid it is to ridicule, ridicule, and provoke a magician. Even though it seems that Zhan Jingyi is not easy to mess with, the agitated dwarf magician has forgotten to be cautious.
Soon, the dwarf magician pounced forward, and the next moment, he transformed into an evil spirit born of resentment, with an ugly face and sharp teeth and claws.
At Zhan Jingyi and the many armed men, they let out the unique silent roar of evil spirits, like a crazy roar that could not be described in words, as if it had gathered into a terrifying spiritual power.
This force made everyone present feel like they were at the seaside. At a glance, the sea was turbulent, with huge waves one after another, overwhelming and crushing everyone present.
Along with the huge waves came a silent roar, which pierced everyone's brains like sharp needles, constantly bombarding the nerves of everyone present, making people miserable.
This silent roar was enough to make everyone present fall into great fear and panic. Soon they were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered. They lost the ability to resist and could only passively wait to be slaughtered, thus dying miserably.
In fact, it was indeed the case. The previous sharp wailing had almost caused everyone present to collapse, and the current roar of the evil spirits was even more full of pathos and wails, like the devil in hell whispering in everyone's ears.
Even the entire floor seemed to have undergone huge changes. The entire corridor seemed to no longer exist in this world, as if it had been forcibly transferred to a certain location in hell.
At this moment, everyone felt a gloomy wind, and there seemed to be gloomy hell hungry ghosts peeping at everyone all around.
…
The roar of the evil spirit is mainly aimed at mental attacks, and mental power is often a weakness of ordinary people, so as long as it is a mental attack, it will always be the fastest effective.
This trick is also a special skill of magicians. In the past, as long as it was used, it would be invincible.
Indeed, as the magician expected, the armed group members were all in chaos, and even fired randomly. Even some with strong willpower basically lost the power to resist. They could only hold the gun tightly in panic and look around. .
Seeing all this, Zhan Jingyi mustered up his strength and used the momentum of his shouts to emit his mental power. Following his shouts, the space folded and rippled, rushing towards the evil spirit's roar.
"Papa"...continuous explosions sounded.
There seemed to be invisible forces colliding in the air, and eventually both forces dissipated. As the spiritual power in the air faded, all kinds of abnormal noises gradually disappeared.
At this moment, a group of armed men were lying on the ground. Some of the armed men were even unconscious. Only the twitching of their limbs proved that they were still alive.
Even the few armed personnel who were not unconscious had blood gushing from their ears and noses, their faces were pale, and they were just trying to hold on.
The next moment, the few armed men who were still awake, under Qin Huier's order, fired several guns at the same time, and bullets rained down towards the dwarf magician.
"Swish" "swish" "swish"...
The bullet fell, passed through the dwarf magician, and hit the wall behind, splashing pieces of wall skin. This scene shocked the armed men who were still awake. How could it be a ghost? No bullets can hit.
"Haha, I said, I am a magician, how could I be found by you so easily."
The next moment, the dwarf magician waved his hand, and four red lights flew towards Zhan Jingyi and others.
"careful."
Zhan Jingyi swung his sword up, raised his hand and slashed at a red light, but it struck nothing, as if nothing existed. The red light flew into his body with a "whoosh", and the other three red lights flew into his body. It also quickly entered several people's bodies.
When the red light entered Zhan Jingyi's body, a feeling of being manipulated emerged spontaneously. The red light flew quickly towards his mind, as if it was alive.
In a hurry, Zhan Jingyi could only use his mental power to rush forward, trying to wrap up the red light.
"ah!"……
When Zhan Jingyi used his mental power to wrap the red light, the red light seemed to be swallowed up by his mental power and quickly disappeared into Zhan Jingyi's mental power. However, his mental power actually increased, and it felt like eating a big jelly. tasty!
At the same time, a scream came from a shadow on one side of the corridor, and a figure vaguely appeared. It was the dwarf magician. He stared at Zhan Jingyi, as if something beloved had been stolen.
And with the appearance of this blessing magician, the dwarf magician who had been standing at the gate seemed to have a ripple on the TV screen, flashed several times in succession, and disappeared.
