Chapter 332: An attack that is not magical

Puff ......?

Hear the movement.

Both Lumir and her helpers were a little confused at the moment.

They didn't feel any new spell fluctuations, and they didn't notice the sound of Ronald chanting spells around them.

So it's not the effect of some kind of spell.

So what does this sound mean?

Engage in these inexplicable things in battle?

There's no magic power at all and there's no noise in it?

In such a dark night, the black fog turned by the power of 'violence' completely obscured the sight. For a moment, neither Lumir nor her helpers dared to react aggressively, for fear that they would fall into Ronald's trap at the slightest move.

In the course of a fight with a tome holder.

Any lack of detail will most likely lead to you being defeated by the opponent's spells.

Another few seconds of silence passed.

Listening to the 'poof' sound that still kept coming from around her, Lumir finally couldn't help but ask:

"Moore, you really didn't find anything in your spell just now?"

“……”

The boy replied very decisively:

"My spell is aimed at his life, is there anything I find that I might not tell you!"

“……”

It's always impossible......

Did Ronald really escape?

Lumir knew very well in his heart the ability of his companion, if Ronald was within the opponent's attack range, then there was no reason to escape the power of the blue arc just now.

But this result is that the other party can't be captured at all......

What kind of spell is Ronald preparing?

While the two of them were still uncertain in the dark, Ronald, who was already standing outside the mansion, leaned his back lightly against a tree in the courtyard, and the emotions in his eyes were also a little complicated.

From the beginning of the fight until now, most of the things are under his control.

Even before Ronald actually started fighting, he made several different types of combat plans.

However, judging from the results, my bells and whistles plans are probably in vain.

The use of spells, the inducement of words, and the details of specific actions.

Lumir and her companions have done quite well in these areas, and can be called qualified spellcasters.

It's a pity that in the face of Ronald.

This qualification has instead become a drag on their battle.

The battles of the normal mystical side people are basically achieved through mutual spells and exquisite combat skills.

Now, however, this is not the case with Ronald.

Although he had fallen into this kind of shackle before, he had regrouped his thoughts a few days ago, and he had no intention of relying on spells now.

So tonight, when Lumir's companion showed the trait that the power of 'rape' could not deal with, Ronald's thinking had changed dramatically.

- in this case.

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So, a simpler approach came to Ronald's mind.

The black fog of 'rape' power that permeated the entire mansion also helped Ronald confirm that the plan was feasible.

Before Lumir arrived.

The occupants of this mansion also go about their daily lives here like ordinary Springs citizens, and they are financially affluent, so it is natural that their families will have supplies to survive the winter.

Among these materials, the amount of flour is not a few.

So the result is simpler.

Black Mist carried the flour bags, and it didn't take long for him to make it from the warehouse to the second floor of the mansion where the enemy was.

The 'pop' sound that Lumir and Moore heard was actually the sound of these flour bags being torn open and the flour inside starting to be sprinkled in the air!

As soon as the flour in the flour bag was dispersed, Ronald immediately used the black mist to control the location around the two enemies controlled by the dust so that they would not be immediately noticed.

So much so that this arrangement, which was only a sound without any spell fluctuations, became completely unexpected.

Get used to the battles on the mysterious side.

So even this obvious means cannot be guarded against?

Leaning half-leaning against the tree, Ronald stared at the location of the second-floor window where he had broken it, and his expression was inevitably a little emotional at the moment.

"That's how it went."

"It's too easy......"

At this moment, the concentration of dust in the room was completely sufficient, and the difference was only a fire that ignited it.

Whispering, Ronald rubbed the fingers of his right hand gently.

Right at this moment.

A few unconscious ordinary people in the original mansion immediately rushed out of the mansion driven by the floor under them.

At the same time, the black fog of hard work will be ready for the flame at the same time.

Set fire in the room where the two enemies are.

Boom –

The room, which was completely clouded with a large amount of black mist and flour, was ignited instantly, and the violently converging air and the impact of the dust explosion immediately caused a noticeable effect in the house.

- The most classic dust explosion phenomenon.

It is also one of the dangers that are easily encountered in daily life.

- At the same time, it's deadly enough.

Then, under the sound of a loud explosion.

Boom –

A second explosion appeared.

Under Ronald's special design, the environment in the room must of course meet the maximum killing effect, with negative pressure squeezing in fresh air and the dust being ignited again.

Walls cracked, air shook, fires erupted.

Even if he was far enough away from the compound, Ronald could feel the power of the explosion.

Directly confronted with this level of impact.

These two guys don't have any problems at all, right?

Standing up from the tree, Ronald immediately controlled the black mist and dragged out the two people from the debris of the explosion.

It is impossible to hide such exaggerated movements.

Before the crowd gathered, he had to hurry up.

"Uh-huh?!"

Next, after seeing the two enemies dragged out by the black mist.

Ronald couldn't help but raise an eyebrow.

Lumir had already been stunned by the violent explosion, but it seemed that because of her defensive protection, this guy himself was not in danger.

But next to her, a companion named Moore.

But he wasn't so lucky.

Directly facing the explosion of dust in front of his eyes, this guy's body ......

No, maybe the corpse was shattered.

Ronald could even see the fragments of corpses in various states, as well as the very obvious splicing and stitching wounds on them.

And what makes him care more about it.

Most of these wounds have been around for a long time.

Some of them already show very visible signs of corruption.

So, the boy-like Moore is not human.

Rather, it is a creation of spells......

Couldn't help it, Ronald shook his head with a subtle expression:

"It's really not personal......"