The daily life of the devil's wife

Chapter 473
"This is not good?"

"You just need to hold him back for a while, don't worry about the rest." Jun Moli stretched out his hand and pushed him, making the roar of ice falling from the sky come to nothing.

"It's such a fast move, the magic chanting time has been shortened by at least half."

"I see, it's the effect of the weapon in his hand. The weapon in his hand is at least a purple magic weapon with a luck value of +7. Today is really an eye-opener."

In the inn, everyone looked at the magic wand in the old man's hand and couldn't help but wonder.

But at the same time, they were also sweating for Jun Moli.

Now he has to face not only a magister, but also that peerless magic weapon.

The chances of winning were almost zero, and now there is no chance of survival.

"It's a pity, it's a pity that the diamonds I lost are almost in another group."

"What nonsense are you talking about? Don't you know that my heart is still bleeding?"

"You said, if that little girl died, would our diamond be..."

"It's your size, just those little diamonds, and you, a gambler, value it more than anything else."

Chatting in the inn was in full swing, but outside it was too much to talk to each other.

The old man didn't change his position, and stood there motionless, like a pinnacle of calming the sea.

His magic groaning time was very short, every time Zhuo Hao was about to launch a magic attack, he was interrupted by a blow of ice roar.

Rather than saying that Zhuo Hao is pestering him, it is better to say that he has been leading Zhuo Hao's nose around in circles.

In the confrontation between the two sides, it was obvious that Zhuo Hao was at a disadvantage.

He couldn't entangle the old man, so Jun Moli couldn't get close to him.

As time passed, Zhuo Hao's body was covered with scars, and Jun Moli knew that if this continued, both of them would have to die here.

"Zhuo Hao, you stop first and fully cooperate with me as a support."

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

Their words passed into the ears of the Great Elder verbatim, and he snorted coldly with disdain: "Hmph, no matter what strategy you use, it is impossible to escape from the old man's hand alive."

Jun Moli didn't bother to argue with him, the ghostly figure quickly passed by, turning the target of the Great Elder into herself.

But when she was about to get close to the Great Elder, she changed her direction suddenly, just avoiding the Great Elder's ice roar.

"It seems that you still have a little cleverness, but your cleverness can't save you."

"That's right, but my cleverness can kill you!"

"Arrogant, who wouldn't speak big..."

"Snapped……"

Before the Great Elder finished speaking, a bolt of lightning struck from the top of her head.

Being struck by lightning, he was in a trance for a moment, but soon returned to normal.

"But as expected of a magister, this normal attack power can't hurt him at all."

"Who says it can't be hurt? Didn't he just get blinded for a moment?"

"What's the use of just a little while?"

"Don't talk, it will delay my watching the show."

"Hmph, I haven't said that you have delayed my watching the show."

Glancing at the person beside him displeasedly, the man turned his eyes and looked outside the door again.

I saw that the Great Elder was fighting against Jun Moli wholeheartedly, but his ice roars failed every time.

With Jun Moli pestering him, Zhuo Hao's magic chanting went very smoothly every time.

Lightning struck one after another from the top of his head, and the time the Great Elder was stunned by the lightning gradually increased.

"Stinky boy, you have been using lightning to strike the old man, the old man will take your life first!"

(End of this chapter)